Chapter 1602 Machine Partner

1602: Machine Partner

Seeing Tang Yu accepting the position of King Bai, Sebastian Xiao was also secretly happy. For his plan, there were never too many powerful companions like Tang Yu. He turned back to the others and said, "Miss Emma, ​​I invite you to become the White Queen of the Hellfire Club. Would you like it?"

Emma smiled lightly and said, "I accept."

"Very well, Harry Leland is our black bishop, and Donald Pierce..." Xiao looked at the fainted Donald with some contempt and said, "His knowledge is still precious, so he will succeed the white bishop Tang Yu vacated." Take the place. The Riptide is the white car, and the Red Devil is the black car!"

With that said, Xiao came to sit on the black throne in front of the round table, facing the white throne where Tang Yu was sitting, and said loudly: "This is us, the new Hellfire Club!! The Council of the Chosen Ones no longer exists!! Today We, the Lords-of-the-Cardinal (Lords-of-the-Cardinal)!!"

Looking at the vigorous Sebastian Xiao, the surviving members of the Hellfire Club all looked at him with horror, and then looked at Tang Yu, hope appeared in their eyes again.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Tang Yu clapped his hands and said: "This is a new beginning, very good. But there are still many things to do, and the place is in a mess. I think we should reunite after three days. These people also need Get treatment."

"You are right, King Bai. Then in three days, I look forward to your high opinion..." Sebastian Xiao 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 enemies may not be enemies in the future, and today's friends may not be friends in the future. If you let it go , then everyone will be drawn into the eternal chaos.”

"What do you want to say?" Shaw asked.

Tang Yu clicked on the white throne behind him and said: "A king must know how to suppress his desires and emotions. The greater the power, the greater the power, the more cautious you must use it, otherwise. Your power and strength today , Maybe tomorrow will become a sharp sword stabbing your chest. In this regard, Sebastian Shaw, you are not enough."

"Hehe! I need a little kid 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 Let's be born." Xiao said coldly.

"So I said, you are not enough. Maybe my time as a king is longer than your life?" Tang Yu sneered,

Ignore him, come to the survivors, ask them to find followers, and then send them all to treatment.

After a few followers came in, they were completely stunned by the bloody 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."

...

United States, Nevada, a corn farm.

An eight or nine-year-old boy was in a messy warehouse on the farm, and he seemed to be talking to himself in the dark, "Yesterday Ian sent someone to collect the debt again, and my father asked me to go out to play by myself, and he told me I was fine. , but this morning I saw bruises all over his face..."

"Alan, do you want money? I can get you countless money..." said a low, hoarse, trembling voice in the darkness.

"No, Dad said, you can only use the money you get with your own hands." The little boy named Alan shook his head and said.

"Then do you want power? Power that can easily kill Ian. If you kill him, no one will come to harass your father." The voice in the darkness continued.

"Don't be kidding, Ian is super powerful! No one dares to mess with him in Ruth Town! I heard that he can kill a bull with one punch! If it were you, he would move a finger and you would fall apart. "Alan waved his hands again and again, looking a little scared.

"So what do you want?" asked the voice in the darkness.

"I want to run this farm with my mom and dad, pay off my debts, work on the farm during the day and read at home at night. What do you think? Haha, if I can fix you up, sure you can Help me with a lot of farm work, Bastion!" Allen said with a smile.

Boom, boom, boom, a heavy footstep came from the darkness of the warehouse, mixed with the sound of tinkling metal collisions, and then, only a light red light suddenly lit up in the darkness!

Allen's eyes lit up, and he said loudly, "Can you walk?"

"I adjusted the structure of my legs. I found some usable parts in the warehouse last night." The voice in the darkness said, and following the sound of footsteps, a black figure staggered out of the shadows.

This is an indescribably broken robot! The body of the robot is assembled from all kinds of agricultural machinery. It has a diesel generator on its back, and an electric fan motor can be clearly seen on its arm. The transmission system is rebuilt with a sewing machine, and the belt on it is also broken. Yes, barely connected with staples and tape.

The robot walks with a limp because its left leg has been modified from a lawn mower, maybe that's what the robot said it found last night.

However, what is a little scary is the head of the robot. It is a lifelike metal face. You can clearly see the mohawk and goatee on this face. The red light just came from its eyes. dispatched. However, this face is only half, and it is connected to the robot's body with countless wires, which looks extremely strange.

Allen screamed when he saw it, and said loudly: "It's over! Bastion, you have caused trouble!! This is the lawn mower that my dad just repaired a while ago!!"

"It's because the machine is in good condition that I can move it," said the robot.

"Ah... If my dad finds out, he will definitely beat me..." Alan clutched his forehead in distress.

While talking, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the warehouse: "Alan!! Did you see my lawn mower? Hans next door said he was willing to buy it for $5!" Click, the warehouse door was opened involuntarily, All I saw was a middle-aged man in shabby clothes walking in.

"Hey! Dad! Why did you come in directly!! You clearly said that the warehouse is my private space!!" Allen said loudly, and he turned around and wanted to push the middle-aged man out.

"Wait a minute, Alan... what is this!!" The middle-aged man grabbed Alan, pointed at the robot standing in the warehouse and said loudly.

Bastion looked at the middle-aged man with its incomplete half face, and said coldly: "You are just... a mortal..."

"This thing can talk!!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and he suddenly said in surprise: "Wait a minute! Maybe we can sell this talking machine for a good price!! Someone will definitely buy it at a high price!! At least $50! No, $100!!"

"Dad! Don't! Bastion is my friend!!" Allen broke free and ran to block the robot.