Chapter 846 Blind Spot
Banquet Hall.
Lao Wang is not interested in knowing how much money and lives Monroe paid to deal with Lao Tsepesh and take over his family. He is here to ask for the fee for the use of the hostages.
"You just say it's useless and it's over. Without little Tsepesh, you guys are a bunch of noobs threatening the old man with your farts?"
"Old Tsepes has already wiped out the entire family, so he still cares about a son?"
"Why did I hear that you left the younger sister in the middle with less effort? People who have killed their families don't care about their sons. They still care about their sons. Don't talk about those tasteless farts with me. Resurrection props, we have agreed in advance!"
"There's really no such thing. Don't go too far."
The splendid banquet hall and the gorgeous young ladies and daughters-in-law satisfied Lao Wang's overly strong desire to talk. He couldn't even remember the last time he felt like teasing someone in a formal occasion. His first love was nothing more than that, right?
He was yelling at Heath Moore and all the Monroe talkers for thirty minutes. If only the three translators had the strength to be tough enough, they would have collapsed and left the scene earlier, and there was no need to look at that damn fat guy. The 60-gallon bottle of 1 gold coin produced in the empty island comes from the spring mineral spring?
Heathmore's classic and gentlemanly smile froze on his face, and he began to recall the whole process of how a "resurrection item that was basically scrapped after leaving the island and had irreparable side effects" became a "resurrection item". The recall was fruitless, and his brain was spinning. The child is buzzing.
The legacy of old Tsepes is not so easy to inherit. How can there be any reason in the world for you to reap the dividends when someone else fights a war?
These people are too strong, so powerful that Monroe can neither be America's beacon nor the Soviet-style father. Whether it is as a labor fee for the early effort or as a guarantee for both parties to enjoy themselves, they all need to pay for the use of "Little Tsepesh" Certain compensation will be provided.
It can't be delayed, and Monroe is more anxious than anyone else. If these guys take another guy and run away, they will not be able to block other people's tracks. When the time comes, they will still have to clean up the mess.
It's not that I'm afraid, or that I can't beat him, but it's really unnecessary.
Monroe has lost the cancerous disease of Tepeshe, and left behind a large amount of inheritance land. The profits alone are enough to feed many well-established families, and the ordinary people are also very happy. , now everyone is satisfied, so we can’t make everyone dissatisfied just because of some petty profiteering.
As the example and leader among them, the Heathmore family, which has obtained the "Exclusive Resurrection Technique of Thunderstorm Sea" and "Thunder Wrath Scepter (Broken)", actually has the most urgent need for peace, or in other words, has an obligation and must not No urgent need for peace arises.
Do you need to choose whether you have the opportunity to dominate one family or be used as a bone stick to spread the gospel everywhere and fight with snipe and clam?
"Ahem" Heath Moore cleared his throat: "Your Excellency Li Cang, let's talk?"
Great conversation.
Li Cang felt comfortable physically and mentally, while Heath Moore was exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Dad?" Miss An'er stared at Heath Moore suspiciously: "What do you mean by this expression? He is making things difficult for you? Could it be...Wait a minute, could you have sold me?"
"What do you think of Li Cang?"
"Bastard! Big black businessman! Big liar! Robber! Shameless!"
"Then daddy, don't worry, it's good, keep it up!"
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Prayer is an eternal theme.
The power of knowledge, technology and prayer is rewriting the entire world at a steady pace. People are aware of it, but papers are usually not published on forums, so they can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.
Heath Moore Aner, glasses girl 901T, a powerful, hard-core independent woman who devoted herself to hand-rubbing Gundam in the early days of the disaster. It was precisely because she published her incomplete "paper" on the forum that Heath Moore found the missing daughter in the Blind Side, and then used his prayer to transform Monro's biochemical beast technology into the current Heath Moore family.
Yes, they call jumpers dead spots, and the whole forum calls them that, because the prayer chat interface has no signal in the dead spots.
Mr. Li Cang doesn't care about the misunderstandings in the blind spots. As serious and adult men, their enthusiasm for Gundam is greater than others. This is a very reasonable and impeccable performance.
Miss An'er's anger was enough to dry up the entire sea of thunderstorms, and there were ten thousand reluctances: "The original idea was a purely mechanical creation, but from software control to physical practice, it involves too many fields and too many technologies. I realized This is a range of knowledge that is beyond the reach of a single individual, so I switched my thinking to replacing pipe lines with part of muscle tissue, such as the strength of joints. If I use mechanical materials, I don’t have the relevant technology, and the financial threshold is very high. , then the computing center. Then"
"The performance of dragon fangs and sharp blades is very average. Biological materials and metal armor do not make them more powerful than pure alienated life forms, but instead increase their burden." Li Cang said: "Is it because of the lack of assistance from the alienated bloodline? If we could evolve an adapted alienated bloodline branch to control the actions and alienation of biochemical beasts, I don’t think it would be so difficult.”
This guy has a bad heart but his brain doesn't seem to be broken. He's quite professional?
Miss An'er's anger subsided slightly: "There is no problem with the idea. In fact, it is just the other way around. Alienated bloodline does not work like this. It is necessary to partially alienate the bloodline first, and then go back and promote the continued alienation of the bloodline based on external performance and feedback. I made The biochemical beast is still equivalent to biological modification. It is impossible to alienate a non-existent alienated bloodline branch with simple external modification. This is like trying to modify the DNA and genetics through plastic surgery. This is absolutely unreasonable. "
"Is the Gonzalez Dragon Blood Knight also your idea? Using the blood of alien beasts to infect humans seems to be a good idea. I have always believed that reverse catalysis has a certain possibility of realization. What is the failure rate?"
"It makes sense on the level of prayer. If the knight keeps running without bugs, there will indeed be a day when he can reach the standard. It is possible to take out another alienated blood, but it is still impossible in reality. I just made an idea and gave up. The Tsepesh family trafficked millions of slaves a year, but in the end they only got 500 blood knights, and they relied on prayers and the sea of thunderstorms to maintain it. It is impossible to achieve normal stability, let alone reverse evolution of blood branches." An'er's eyes lit up, and then suddenly dimmed: "It's a pity that I'm not very good at alienated blood. I tend to be completely mechanized. How can something that has a soul be more soulful than something you create with your own hands?"
"Hmm"
Lao Wang, Tai Xiaoyi, Li Lace and others were all present, and they all felt relieved when they saw this situation.
Da Leizi is a proud and spoiled type. He says that the past is gone and the love is gone. Good brothers fuck each other. In fact, if you steal my brother, I will write you off at most. What's the big deal? Heathmore Aner is not a complicated historical legacy with twists and turns. There is no psychological burden.
"See?"
"They are all crazy. Miss, do you think the common hobbies of crazy people can be considered like-minded?"
"Geese, geese, geese, it's hard to say, but I have seen 'crazy people' who usually don't think they are 'crazy'. They just think that everyone is crazy. They are just victims of this incompatible world. Everyone is drunk and I am sober. Do I want to keep my innocence in the world?"
"Obviously, it's better to hang yourself on the southeast tree"
"Almost!"
What a biochemical beast, Danniu, it's just that. He still has to be taught by Teacher Cang. He was praised for the expected furry biochemical beast. Da Leizi's favorability towards Miss Aner has been declining again and again.
