August 3rd, it was rainy.

The rain drizzled down, and Hailar City was covered with a layer of gray mist.

In the suburbs, Princess Heather Smoke's estate.

Third floor bedroom.

Su Mo spread his hands and let Heather Yan compare. After more than ten days of hard work, she finally transformed the imitation into a perfect match.

At least from the appearance, all the edges and corners have been smoothed, and the brackets and gears are all blocked, which looks no different from normal people's hands.

The robotic hand was actually moving under Heather Yan's fiddling with it, and it was quite flexible.

First, we compete from one to five, then we pick up the water cup, and finally we pinch the pen and write.

Unfortunately, the pen was pinched, but the writing was far behind. The white paper was full of random lines, just like a child scribbling on it. This was completely a ghost-drawing talisman.

Su Mo quipped at Heather Yan.

"It's still not flexible enough..."

Heather Yan responded unconvincedly.

"Hmph~ Although it is not as good as the Federal Institute of Mechanism, it also has many functions."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows.

"You see, this is a drilling function."

Heather Yan pushed the silver-white robot hand in front of Su Mo, and then pressed a switch.

The index finger of the robot actually turned, and the frequency was very fast!

She took out a wooden board and poked it with a robot, and a big hole appeared on it.

"More than these functions, its index finger can also be ejected as a hidden weapon!"

Heather Yan continued to introduce proudly, and she was very satisfied with Su Mo's shocked expression.

"Look!"

She pressed one of the switches again.

With a "swoosh", the six-centimeter-long index finger shot out, penetrated the wooden board with a thump, and then stabbed the wall in the distance.

I'm fucking...

Su Mo was speechless. Why did this thing look so much like the electric drill gun in Xiqin's laboratory?

That gun seemed to be called the Flower of Fruit and Blood...

So what is the name of this robot?

Heatheryan smiled proudly, and the expression on her face turned out to be as sly as a fox.

"Not only this one, the other four fingers of the robot can also be fired!"

She pressed her hard, and the other four fingers of the robot also turned violently and turned into afterimages.

Isn't this an egg beater?

"emission!"

With the clearness of the body, four finger bullets were fired and the wooden board was broken.

Su Mo looked at the five fingers on the wall opposite and couldn't help but sigh for the servants of the manor.

Opposite the bedroom window, thousands of meters away.

On a green hill hundreds of meters high.

A man in a camouflage combat uniform was lying on the top of a mountain, holding a telescope in his hand.

The surrounding vegetation blends well with him. Even if it is more than ten meters apart, it is difficult to find a person in this area.

He could see clearly the figure of Su Mo in the telescope and the scene of Heather Yan's test robot.

The man put down his telescope, and the dense magic patterns at the corners of his eyes gradually faded.

"Fuck, are the protection measures of the Arden Federation so strong now? Not only did they send a dead gun, Wien, but they also brought secret weapons."

The man obviously regarded Heather's toy as some kind of powerful force against magic weapons.

"No, this information must be transmitted to the superiors by wireless telegram."

The man put the telescope back into his backpack and then slid across the ground with his rough strokes. He only half-squatted up until the woods blocked his figure.

It’s not his fault for being so cautious, it’s mainly because the characters sent by the Federation this time are very famous.

Dead gun Wien.

Cold, rational, powerful.

He is a ruthless sniper who often appears in the dark, and a bloodthirsty hunter for senior officers.

Once annihilated the Hound Squad alone.

The Imperial soldier once described him like this: he was a tall and strong man, always wearing a windbreaker. In the darkness, his eyes were like wild animals, lit with bloodthirsty red light.

As a member of the Night Roar Squad, Zach had the honor of having a meeting with Dead Gun Wien on the battlefield, and then almost died and died.

From then on, Zach's heart was filled with a shadow. He was very scared of those who wore glasses, especially those who wore glasses on the battlefield.

This time he saw the nightmare in his heart again, so he was so cautious.

He was afraid that he would be noticed by Su Mo several thousand meters away by accident. Then he carried a sniper rifle and blew his dog head.

By the way, his reason was also reduced, and he subconsciously regarded the robot as a high-power weapon.

Zach ran down the mountain in the rain and entered Hailar City.

A small hotel in the South District.

In a room on the second floor.

"This is difficult. The federal protection measures are done too well, and there is no chance at all."

William, the commander-in-chief of the assassination operation, frowned.

"Sailor, I think the problem is not very big. We have three Night Roar teams, and we are afraid that these few people will not be able to do it. Even if we attack directly from the front, we can complete the task smoothly."

A blonde man next to him looked at the rain outside the window and spoke slowly.

The sailor is William's nickname.

His hands are attached to natural magic patterns, which can manipulate the surrounding liquid to a certain extent.

It can even interfere with blood in the body.

One-to-one, a very powerful magic pattern.

"Boneman, you have never fought with the dead gun before, you don't understand."

William said quietly, obviously he had a tragic experience in the past.

"I have fought with him at close range and tried to manipulate his blood with magic patterns, but unfortunately, I failed and lost a thumb."

A section of his left little finger was missing.

"His body strength is beyond my imagination, and may even be more than type 2."

William looked into Nash's eyes.

"Do you know what this means? Whether it is melee or long-range combat, he has no rigid, all-round opponents. He can at least match our two teams alone."

Nash turned his face stiffly, sat back into his seat like a puppet, and stopped talking.

Bone Man is the nickname of Nash. He sounds like a dark creature, but it is not.

Innate magic pattern, a magic energy circuit that greatly strengthens bones. It can be activated in a short time and can increase strength exponentially.

Of course, there are no side effects in normal times. Nash's joints are much stiffer than those of normal people, and he walks like a robot.

When turning or wielding your arms, you will go straight and move straight, and your flexibility is limited.

But he is a sniper, and he has been in a crawling state for a long time and does not move.

It's nothing to be stiff.

"Captain, the telegram from the headquarters."

A soldier from the Night Roaring Squad came over with a telegram in his hand.

William reached out and took it, and read it carefully with the steam lights in the room.

"The specific situation of Hailar is known. The three night roar teams are temporarily unmoved. The headquarters has sent support two days ago."

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