Reborn as a Giant Scorpion: Evolution by Consumption

Regarding Lord Asi, it's not right, maybe it should be called Lord Asgart now, the third congressman has already personally explained it.

Because it is an abnormal type of treatment, the adults who come back this time will inevitably be a little abnormal.

In the end, the players and most of the people who had a good relationship with Asgart attributed this abnormality to the influence of death crystals, or died as friends who were too much stimulated.

Seeing the city patrol **** leaving, Asgart suddenly panicked again.

Bang bang bang.

The carp in his hand reminded Asgart: "You must either let Lao Tzu go or kill Lao Tzu, what's the matter if you carry it in your hand."

Asi looked down at the robotic fish in his hand, then turned around in a low-key manner and disappeared into the crowd.

The third congressman, who was hiding in the crowd, shook his head helplessly with Iron Heart on his back.

He knew that the power of death would have some influence on the mechanical lifeforms, but he didn't expect the influence to be so great.

The boy who used to enforce the law impartially has become a black-bellied kid who knows the law and breaks the law.

But chiseling ice is not a big deal. Finally Al Guanghui thought so.

El Guanghui did not follow Asgart who fished in secret, but walked aimlessly in this prosperous and huge city with a heart of steel on his back, as if he was enjoying the scenery and at the same time. One is familiar with these streets that are a little strange to the third congressman.

I don't know how many years, one hundred years or two hundred years, he can't remember clearly, anyway, since he took the seat of a member of the council, it has been a long time since he took a walk like this.

From the residence to the office, there is a dedicated transportation track for the parliament. He has to deal with inexhaustible official duties every day, all kinds of troubles, which leads to him not having much personal space at all.

People in the Holy City are all familiar with his face, and if he is openly negligent in his duties, it is still easy to be said by the first and second congressmen with the coercion of the elders and Zuan's future.

Now, Zuanxing has only himself, and Zuanxing has no future. He, the third congressman, can be considered idle.

El Guanghui's wrinkled eyes were dim, and he didn't know what kind of mood he wanted to express. The strange thing was that El Guanghui could not find a way to express such feelings.

As he walked, Al Guanghui came to a remote alley unknowingly.

There is a strange future floating in this alley, this kind of smell makes people fascinated, confused, decadent, and makes people fall unconsciously.

El Guanghui felt that his previous self would definitely hate this kind of smell, but now, he couldn't help taking two deep breaths freely.

"It smells good." This is El Guanghui's evaluation of the smell that would have been disgusting.

I heard that a laboratory has privately developed something that will deceive the soul of machinery based on the smelly drink from the cemetery, because this kind of thing is useless, and it is harmful to the mechanical life body. After drinking, it will only be used for machinery. The movement of the soul is obstructed, making people unresponsive, and long-term drinking will cause certain damage to Hex’s organs and the mechanical soul in the head.

Therefore, the parliament unanimously agreed to jointly reject this drink, which can only bring false joy to people, and prohibit the production of this so-called wine.

Could this be wine?

Al Guanghui thought.

Do you want to try it yourself?

After thinking about it for a second, Al Guanghui made a decision. He strode into the alley.

"who?"

Two masked mechanical lifeforms appeared in front of El Guanghui, which made him subconsciously hold the steel heart behind him.

"It turned out to be a mercenary, come in and come in." Al Guanghui is now dressed like a mercenary.

Mercenaries often carry uncontrolled cold weapons and go to some dangerous places to do a very profitable mission. The black robe is to hide the damage and face on their body. After all, there are no two or three mercenaries. Enemies.

"I'll see if there is a shadow of the city patrol behind."

One person invited Al Guanghui in, but out of confidentiality, the other waved his hand and walked out of the alley to check.

There is a dirty door in the alley. Entering the door is a long counter and a few tables and chairs.

After Al Guanghui entered the door, the boss behind the counter knocked on the steel behind the counter and shouted at him.

"Small cups of three cents, big cups of fifty cents, which one do you want?"

El Guanghui touched his body and found that there was no gross ticket.

Then Al Guanghui took out a bright steel pewter and threw it on the counter.

"Bring me a big cup."

"Wealthy mercenary, where's the remaining money."

Holding a big cup as big as a small bucket, Al Guanghui took a sip. It's not bad, it's more flavorful than Helium 3.

"If you have enough money, give me a big bucket. I'll take it back and drink it slowly."

"Enough is enough, absolutely enough, but sir, this thing is still forbidden, you must be careful."

El Guanghui nodded indifferently, and it was not right away. After returning, he would approve the production and sale rights of the things.

Although this dark bar is in the alley, the business is still good. There are a lot of people on the seats outside the counter, and a few on the table. Although the price is cheap, if there are many people and the quantity is large, it is not a small sum. Profit.

After Al Guanghui finished drinking, he continued a few more cups, and found that after drinking too much, he did feel a sense of relaxation from body to heart. The consciousness is also a little confused.

But El Guanghui's body has a very high level, and it has certain resistance to things like wine, or that wine of this type can't make him drunk.

Although Al Guanghui was still awake, someone was already drunk and drunk mad on the table.

"Hiccup~ I'm not drunk, help me up, I can still drink..."

Al Guanghui turned his head and saw that this person knew him.

If I remember correctly, this person should be a survivor of the airborne regiment.

The airborne regiment suffered a violent blow without descending in the air. An unknown heavy artillery shot directly killed the driver's cabin, and the steel battleship of Nuo Da made an emergency landing with only two engines.

During the crash landing of the floating battleship, half of the casualties were caused, and half of the people were transformed into undead. On the other side, the survivors were gnawed by the undead and the life engine was eaten away by the undead. They did not even transform into the undead.

But these three people were thrown too far away during the emergency landing of the floating battleship, and they survived.

The five survivors of the armored regiment were comrades in a chariot, and this was also the only chariot that escaped from the cemetery.

El Guanghui looked around, and he found other people in this dark bar.

Some of them were drunk and dreamed of death, and some fell into sorrow, and they were ready to be like these comrades in drunkenness and dream of death. Some people are more sober, restraining themselves, just drinking in small sips.