Vol 2 Chapter 1493: Laozi

Colonel Duncan withdrew from the game with a puzzled look. He looked at the familiar environment around him and was a little confused. He vaguely remembered that he had accepted the order in the game to lead the contingent to the far south, and he also remembered how many people encountered in the sea. Grinding, finally saw the far south coastline.
Then what happened? Why did you log out of the game? Did he suffer a sudden death?
Sudden death is a normal situation for American players. Because of the huge difference in strength between the player and the natives of the New World, every day, American players are confused and killed by the natives.
Colonel Duncan pulled a towel to dry the nutrient solution left on his body. As a senior officer, he lived in a small independent villa with four contract slaves.
Compared with the traditional slaves of the governorate, contract slaves are undoubtedly a more progressive system. They are not so much slaves, they are rather poor servants with low wages. Of course he has raised Colonel Duncan’s wealth. To start more indentured slaves, you can also spend more money to buy a few real slaves.
But the political trend in the region is de-slavery. As a young senior officer, Colonel Duncan must lead by example.
"Tim, where are you Tim?" Colonel Duncan walked out of his bedroom with his body covered with the interfaces left by the implantation of reinforcement accessories: "Bring me a cup of coffee and let Alie warm up the bathroom, I I want to take a shower, and when I'm done, I want to see a good lunch."
Colonel Duncan stretched his arms and took the bathrobe from the slave: "Contact the military committee and tell them that the mission to support the Far South has failed. I was killed in the game."
The male Li named Tim nodded silently. As a slave, he had never been to the game world. He didn't know if this was good news for him.
It sounds like a world full of hope. Maybe in that world he is no longer a slave and can be a free man, but never a slave who enters the game world has come back again. This result makes Tim feel a little fear of that world. .
To Tim, Colonel Duncan is a good master. He has no bad habits or the habit of abusing slaves. As long as he completes the work he has assigned, he can lead a stable life. Of course, the best thing is that Colonel Duncan is rarely at home. In other words, he rarely leaves that virtual world.
Under Tim's command, several other slaves quickly completed everything that Colonel Duncan ordered, and Tim used temporary authority to contact the military committee of Colonel Duncan.
"Dear sir, I am Colonel Duncan’s indentured slave, Tim, I am connected to this communication by my master’s order and report to you that my master said that the mission to support the Far South had failed and he was killed in another world. No.
Tim carefully chose his words to prevent annoying people on the other side of the communicator.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn’t they pretend you were on the production line?" However, beyond Tim’s expectation, a guilty voice came from the other side of the communicator: "Immediately transfer to Duncan, you are a bunch of poor quality Protein complex, if you let me know that you secretly obtained Duncan's permission to make this prank call, I will throw you into the blender and make a paste!"
This threat to Tim is not just a verbal threat. He rushed into the bathroom on the second floor holding the communicator in a hurry. Tim didn't know what he did wrong, but it looked like the adult on the other side of the communicator. Quite angry.
"Master! Master!" Tim ignored the panicked eyes of his slave Aly. He had some deep feelings for Aly, but he couldn't care about it at this time: "That lord wants to talk to you directly!"
Colonel Duncan had just soaked himself in the bathtub at this time, when Tim interrupted his enjoyment process, glanced at the terrified Tim with dissatisfaction and took the communicator: "What's the matter? That stupid donkey. Provoked you?"
"Colonel Duncan, your slave just told me that the mission to support the Far South had failed, and you were killed in the game, was that right?" the man in military uniform on the other side of the communicator asked.
"That's right, we just saw the coastline of the Far South and we were killed by something unknown. I haven't even touched the sand of the Far South." Colonel Duncan did not realize that his failure was a loss to the American emperor , Their landing in the Far South is nothing more than a political need.
"You notified me about your successful landing forty-five days before the game time. Nine days ago, you told me that you encountered a green humanoid creature in the game, not a green skin, but a brand new species. The other party took you to find an underground base in the far south." The man in uniform looked at Duncan seriously: "Seven days ago, you reported that you got some clues, which may be related to reality. Now, you tell me that you are even far away. Never landed in Nan?"
"What?" Colonel Duncan looked at his superior without knowing it: "I landed in Far South forty-five days ago?"
The man in uniform looked at Duncan’s reaction and hesitated for a while and finally said: "Looking at your past feelings, I will give you two hours to sort out your memories, and then report back to me. If you really lose your memory, maybe There will be more senior departments involved in this matter."
"Oh, sir!" Colonel Duncan saluted him and fell into contemplation in the water bath. He kept recalling his last memories, but his brain was like joking, telling him stubbornly that the last picture before his death was himself. That battleship.
Tim and Aly didn't even dare to get out of the air~EbookFREE.me~ carefully held their breath, waited beside them, neither dared to speak nor retreat.
However, the original clear warm water of the bathtub was becoming muddy, as if a living creature was rolling under the water. Ari's face was frightened, but due to the pressure of the owner, she still did not dare to make a sound. She just knelt on the ground and stayed away from the bathtub little by little.
Tim vaguely saw what seemed to be a mouse-sized thing under the water, swimming against Colonel Duncan's chest, with messy scales, but Colonel Duncan seemed unaware.
"Master?" Tim shouted cautiously, and at this moment Ari was weak and weak. Just now, a slender tentacle like an earthworm suddenly got out of the bathtub and swept over the place where Ari knelt before.
Tim took a step back, but the wet Ari hugged him on his lap, making him unable to move. He glanced around, grabbed a vintage razor that Colonel Duncan used to shave his beard, and asked again: "Master, are you okay?"
Colonel Duncan raised his head with a kind smile: "Of course, I've never been better."
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