Vol 2 Chapter 1602: Machine partner

1602, machine partner
Seeing that Tang Yu accepted the position of the White King, Sebastian Shaw was also secretly happy. For his plan, Tang Yu, such a powerful companion, was never too much. He turned back to the others and said, "Miss Emma, ​​I invite you to become the White Queen of the Hellfire Club. Will you please?"
Emma smiled and said: "I accept."
"Very well, Harry Leland as our black bishop, and Donald Pierce..." Shaw looked at Donald with a disdain and said: "His knowledge is still precious, he succeeded the white bishop vacated by Tang Yu The right place. The torrent is a white car, and the red devil is a black car!"
With that, Xiao came to sit on the black throne in front of the round table, opposite the white throne where Tang Yu sat, and said aloud: "This is us, the new hellfire club!!! The Heavenly Chosen Council no longer exists!! Today We are... Lords-of-the-Cardinal!!!"
Seeing Sebastian Shaw, who was full of enthusiasm, the surviving members of the Hellfire Club looked at him with frightened eyes, then looked at Tang Yu again, and hope appeared in their eyes.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Tang Yu clapped and said, "This is a new beginning, very good. But there are still a lot of things to do, and here is also a mess. I think we should meet again in three days. These people also need Get treatment."
"What you said makes sense, White King. Then just three days later, I look forward to your high opinion..." Sebastian Shaw said slowly.
Tang Yu stood up and said to him: "I know what you want, Xiao. But you need to know one thing. Today's enemy may not be an enemy in the future, and today's friend may not be a friend in the future. , Then everyone will be caught up in chaos that will never end."
"What do you want to say?" Xiao asked.
Tang Yu nodded the white throne behind him and said, "A king must know how to suppress his desires and his emotions. The greater the power, the greater the power, the more cautious to use, otherwise. Your power and strength today , Maybe tomorrow will become a sword that pierces your chest. In this regard, Sebastian Shaw, you are not enough."
"Oh! I need a little fart boy to teach me this? How old are you, Tang Yu, 25 years old? 26 years old? How much have you experienced? When I was talking in front of Hitler in Nazi Germany, maybe you haven’t Be born." Xiao said coldly.
"So I said, you are not enough. Maybe my time as king is longer than your life?" Tang Yu smiled coldly and ignored him, came to the survivors and asked them to find followers, and then All sent to treatment.
After several entourages came in, they were suddenly completely stunned by the scene in front of them. Tang Yu said to them: "You don't need to know about other things, send these people to treatment. Then, let them come to me tomorrow, I have something to say."
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A corn farm in Nevada, United States.
A little boy of eight or nine years old was in a messy warehouse on the farm, and seemed to be talking to himself in the dark, "Ian sent someone to collect debts again yesterday. Dad told me to go out and play. He told me it’s okay. , But this morning I saw bruises all over his face..."
"Allen, do you want money? I can get you countless money..." said a low, hoarse man in the darkness, as if there were some trembling voices.
"No, Dad said, the money you get with your own hands can be used." The little boy named Allen shook his head and said.
"Then do you want strength? You can easily kill Ian's strength. If you kill him, no one will harass your father." The dark voice continued.
"Don't be kidding, Ian is super powerful! No one dared to provoke him in Russ Town! I heard that he can kill a bull with one punch! If you do, you will break up with his finger. "Allen waved his hands again and again, looking a little scared."
"So what do you want?" the dark voice asked.
"I want to run this farm with my parents and pay off the debts, then work on the farm during the day and read at home at night. How do you like this? Haha, if I can fix you, you can definitely Help me do a lot of farm work, the bastion!" Allen said with a smile.
Boom, boom, boom, a heavy footstep sound came from the darkness of the warehouse, and there was also a tinkling metal collision sound. Then, only a light red light suddenly lit in the darkness!
Allen's eyes lit up and said loudly: "Can you walk now?"
"I adjusted the structure of my legs. Last night I found some usable parts in the warehouse." The voice in the dark said, and with the footsteps, a black figure stumbled out of the shadow.
This is an indescribable robot! The body of the robot is all assembled from various agricultural machinery. It has a diesel generator on the back, a motor of an electric fan can be clearly seen on the arm, the transmission system is modified with a sewing machine, and the belt on it is also broken Well, it was barely connected with staples and adhesive tape.
The robot limped while walking, because its left leg was actually transformed with a lawnmower, maybe this is what the robot said it found usable last night.
However, something terrible is the head of the robot, which is a vivid metal human face. You can clearly see the Moxi stem and goatee on this face. The red light just now came from its eyes. issued. However, this face is only half of the face, connected to the robot's body with countless wires, and it looks very strange.
Allen screamed at the sight of it and said loudly, "It's over! You are in trouble at the bastion!! This is the lawn mower my father just repaired a while ago!!"
"Because this machine is in good condition, it can make me move." The robot said.
"Ah... if found by my dad~EbookFREE.me~ he will definitely beat me..." Allen clutched his forehead in distress.
While talking, suddenly a man's voice came out of the warehouse: "Allen! Did you see my lawnmower? Hans next door said he was willing to buy it for $5!" Click, the warehouse door could not help but be opened. I only saw a middle-aged man in worn clothes walk in.
"Hey! Dad! Why did you come in directly!! It's clear that a good warehouse is my private space!!!" Alan said loudly, and he turned to try to push out the middle-aged man.
"Wait, Alan... what is this!!!" The middle-aged man grabbed Alan and said loudly, pointing at the robot standing in the warehouse.
The fortress looked at the middle-aged man with its broken half face, and said coldly: "You are just... a mortal..."
"This thing can talk!!" The middle-aged man shouted, and he was suddenly surprised. "Wait a minute! Maybe we can sell this talking machine for a good price!!! Someone will definitely buy it at a high price!!" You can sell at least 50 dollars! No, 100 dollars!!!"
"Dad! No! The bastion is my friend!!" Allen broke free and ran to stand in front of the robot.