Chapter 2905: Father's kindness and filial piety
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-06-03 01:16:07
Afrah was taken by the handle.
The damage caused by academic fraud to reputation can be ignored. That is not important, and she has no reputation at all.
But the association will definitely want to recover the original bonus.
How can I lose money to the society now? Not to mention if you don’t have a membership, who will you sell the treasure you dig in the future? Not all institutions have enough contacts to be able to contact well-known collectors across the galaxy.
So she was obediently pulled into the office by her father, and all her followers followed.
However, as soon as the door closed, she immediately turned her face and pointed the laser gun at her bald head: "Hand over all your evidence! Obviously you only need to threaten me, and I might help you, so why bother to report What about this step?"
The man facing the gun raised his hands and surrendered: "Will you help?"
"I... well, I won't." Afrah covered her face and shook her head speechlessly: "But that's not the point. Aldu Asperto is a myth. It doesn't. Exist, what can I do to help you?"
The so-called Ordu Asperto is a city in ancient mythology and the capital star of the "Infinite Empire".
Legend has it that it is ruled by gods and is the origin of all the force, where the Sith and Jedi knights are as close as a family, and there are five other force users together.
At that time, the Force was omnipotent and able to make people's wishes come true. The Infinite Empire was extremely prosperous 100,000 years ago.
But one day later, the city suddenly disappeared from the universe, disappeared, and disappeared with the empire that seemed to have never existed.
Apart from these, there is no other information.
Even the stories left by these Jedi are like rumors. There should be nothing in the galaxy 100,000 years ago, right?
The earliest archaeological discovery so far is only five thousand years old.
Afraid think it, just thinking about it is just a story. After all, the Sith represent the dark side of the Force, and the Jedi represent the bright side. What are the remaining five kinds of people representing the Force?
As the person who might have had the most contact with the Black Warrior in private, and helped him find many relics of the Force from the Old Republic era four thousand years ago, Afrah felt that she still had a say in the Force.
"It really exists. I dreamt about it." The bald man put down his hands and said solemnly: "This should be the inspiration given to me by the Force."
"Hehe, you are not a Sith, nor a Jedi. The Force has nothing to do with you, and it will not let you dream. The reason for your dreams is just hypothesis." Afrah gave a dry laugh and pulled up his father's neckline. The gun slammed his face: "So quickly hand over the evidence you have, or I will kill you."
"Oh, I know you won't hurt me, even for your moral level, killing a loved one is too much." The bald head curled his neck, and he blinked and looked at his daughter's eyes, as if to See through her soul.
Afrah took a deep breath, then let go of her father: "You are right, so the robot, you come!"
She turned around abruptly, pointed at the ceremonial robot standing in a daze at the door, and then quickly walked away from her father, as if she didn't want to see the scene.
"Oh my god, my god, it is my honor to kill the master's father with my own hands." The blackened robot raised his hands, and instantly his fingers turned into chainsaws, scalpels, poisonous needles, and electric drills. Kind of killing props, he leaned closer and bald his head and said: "Hello, I am 30. Your daughter is really a ruthless person. You must be very proud of raising her like this."
He seemed very happy, Darth Vader used the Dark Force when making him, which made him somewhat distorted.
"No, no..." The girl's father suddenly panicked, because robots always execute orders without compromising.
Both father and daughter didn't know that the Three Zero was not an ordinary robot, it was more like the ultimate murder weapon given to Afra by the Black Warrior.
Afrah now hides from the empire and the rebels while searching, and has to hide debts everywhere, but the foreign debt she owes is actually not that much, because 99% of the creditors were secretly killed by the three zeros and bt-d2.
Just because she complained about those people'damn it' when chatting.
After killing these people, San Ling did not tell the owner that he did not need to pay back the money, because in his opinion, the life of hiding in the galaxy with the owner is their life, and Afrah often needs to rely on them in the process of fleeing. He, he hopes that he can always be'needed' by the master.
Moreover, it is also very interesting to see the owner frowning, sighing, and being bent over by life every day.
After thinking for a while, he decided to cut the egg-like brain with a circular saw, and then figured out a way to dig out the brain and eyeballs, soak them in a tank or make them into carbonized specimens as a souvenir for the owner.
The chainsaw turned, and he wiped the position where he was going to put the knife with his other hand, because sweat was all on his bald head.
"Forget it, stop, three zeros, don't kill him." In the end, Afrah was still lying on the wall and gave a stop order. Although her father killed her mother because of indulging in work, she could not kill him by herself. His reason.
"Oh, Master, is this the kind of gameplay that arouses other people's interest and then puts it aside? You are so bad."
Sanling put down his robotic arm, and seemed a little admired in words.
"Let’s go, let’s think of another way, I don’t believe that the mask in my hand can’t be sold." She opened the door and took out the strange mask from her backpack. She had no idea why, she had an instinct. I’m afraid this thing is related The big secret: "Even if I can't sell it, I can still dig other treasures."
"Hiccup uh uh uh." The black-haired Wookiee murmured.
"Don't worry, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com will pay back the money owed to you soon. Can we still be starved to death?" Afrah turned to look at her father again and waved to him: "You also hurry home. Go, Franello is not a good place. If you still follow me, you will really kill you next time."
"Kill you." Sanling also turned around blankly and repeated it, then bowed politely and closed the door.
Going out proudly, with the sound of the electronic door closing, Afrah’s belly screamed. She immediately bent down, her shoulders collapsed, and her small mouth curled:
"I'm so hungry, I've been chasing and killing that these days, so I ate a bit of grass."
"Master, according to the conclusions of scientific research, human flesh can be eaten after cooking." Sanling immediately put forward a good suggestion, and at the same time, his head kept tilting towards the crowd in the hall, as if suggesting something.
But his good idea only got the master's eye.
But at this moment, a gentle male voice came not far behind the group: "The doctor over there, do you sell the mask in your hand?"
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