My cemetery is connected to the game world

After all, Banks is a mechanical student who graduated from the Royal Academy, so you can still see something strange when looking at the design of this armor.

The armor design of Helot is a full-body armor without a helmet, composed of forty-four modules. Armor materials need to be able to withstand high temperatures, and have relatively high requirements for defense and weight reduction.

These designs and given parameters are quite normal, but Hailot has designed a locking device inward for each armor module. If this set of armor is just a piece of art, the locks inside it will be useless; if this set of armor is for people to wear, these locks will break through the flesh and get stuck directly on the bones.

Very strange!

Banks asked Helot: "What is this armor used for?"

Hailot said: "This is a design idea that I came up with on a whim. You can take it back and give me an estimate first, and we can discuss the rest when we meet in the evening."

"Okay, let's talk tonight!" Banks put away the two design drawings and said goodbye to Helot and Melis. After walking a certain distance, he looked back and muttered: "Why haven't I noticed this kid is so carefree before?"

After Banks left, Melis quickly let go of Helot's arm: "I'm sorry! You don't want to reveal your identity, I just thought of this method."

Helot said: "That's not the point. You moved into this apartment building?"

"Yes!" Melis pointed to the door behind her: "As your assistant, I have to be on call when you need to play games, so it is most convenient to live opposite you."

"We need to change the pronoun of game. No..." Helot found himself being led into a ditch by Melis: "When did I say I wanted to play games? We don't do big games, and we don't do small games either.

Your holiday! "

Melis said: "Can I make my own games? Doing nothing during the holidays is torture for me. All I think about are games. I can't accept a life without games."

The picture in Helot's mind was a little confusing.

"Okay..." Helot couldn't help but shook his head: "This is your holiday. It's up to you to decide what to do during the holiday. If you want to rest, you can rest. If you want to do it by yourself... if you want to play games, just play games by yourself.

Don't disturb me, I'm going to work. "

Helot retreated into the room and closed the door.

Let out a long breath.

The concentration is still not enough!

Bresini and Firollo stuck their heads out of the bedroom: "Master, can we come out?"

"Come out. Firoro goes to find Howl and asks him to take you to upgrade. Bresini is going to work with me."

"Yes, Master."

Herot opened the tomb passage, and Feroro ran in by himself.

Breshni transformed into a bat and flew onto Helot's clothes, then slipped into his pocket.

Now that I have Bressini in my pocket and snowflakes in my shadow, my safety is guaranteed.

Go to Work.

When she opened the door, Melis was no longer there. The apartment opposite was her room.

Helot was afraid of disturbing Melis and causing trouble, so he walked out quietly, closed the door slowly, and walked towards the elevator shaft.

However, at this time, a cold breath suddenly pressed from behind.

Then the light in the entire corridor dimmed, the space was separated, and the walls and doors on both sides refracted and undulated in the distortion of the space.

Helot turned around and saw a blurry figure standing at the other end of the corridor.

"Do you think this temporarily created unstable space can trap me?"

The person opposite said in a resonant voice: "This space is not to trap you, it is just to create a place for us to communicate alone."

"What do you want to say? I'm in a hurry!"

"It won't take you too long, you just need to answer a few questions from me."

Helot smiled and said, "I'll try my best to answer."

"What do you think of the bloody chaos?"

"A piece of past history."

"You met Emperor Bradley, what do you think of him?"

"He asked me to call him uncle, which was more affectionate than I expected."

"Are you interested in power?"

"No one is not interested in power, but I am more interested in mechanical design. But I can be sure that I am not interested in you. I don't like guys who hide their heads and show their tails, let alone you who don't even show your tail.

The Q\u0026A ends here, I’m almost late! "

"Thank you for your answer, Duke Claude."

"I'm not a Duke."

"In our knowledge, you are!"

A card fluttered towards me, and Bresini flew out, transformed into a human form and held the card in her hand.

Herot asked: "What is this?"

"A contact information, I think you will use it."

Herot turned his cane into a sword, and a flash of sword light cut the card in Breshni's hand into two halves.

"Don't disturb my life!"

After saying that, Helot turned around and left, chopped the unstable space into pieces with another sword, and then turned the sword into a cane.

Bresini threw the other half of the card at the figure at the end of the corridor and said, "Go away, a coward who only dares to see my master in a mirror image dares to be so presumptuous! Take your things back, it will only get dirty." My master’s hands!”

With the blessing of Bresini's hidden weapon skills, the card made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, shattering the shadow at the end into pieces.

After Bressini chased Helot and left, Melis quickly opened the door and looked to the left and right of the corridor to make sure it was safe. After seeing half of the card remaining on the ground, she rushed out and quickly picked it up. He ran to the end of the corridor and pulled out the other half of the card embedded in the wall.

Then quickly ran back to his room.

"Bang" the door shut.

I knew that if I followed the team leader, I would definitely encounter a big case!

Before entering the elevator, Herot retrieved Bressini who turned into a bat. The feeling of holding it in his hand... If thrown by an enemy, it can be regarded as a very powerful hidden weapon, with automatic attack and automatic return functions. .

You need to find an opportunity to study this tactic.

After leaving the apartment building, Helot bought a cup of coffee and a hot dog from a roadside coffee shop. Mixing in the crowd and standing under the bus stop sign, eating breakfast and waiting for the rail bus to come, there is no artificiality in the performance at all.

In fact, Helot has always been like this over the years. He has long been accustomed to the life of ordinary citizens. This kind of ease is something that those with extra identities cannot give him.

But he also knows that his old life will never come back.

An encounter like this morning will not be the last. Those hiding in the dark will continue to test and get closer, trying to squeeze the last value out of the Claude family.

Just take these as a test. Sooner or later I will have to adapt to this kind of life.

When Helot saw the rail bus approaching, he quickly stuffed the remaining hot dog into his mouth and drank all the coffee in the paper cup. Then throw the garbage into the nearby trash can, turn around and go to the bus.