MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 192 Bliss star

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The room was dimly lit.

The dark red lining black dress is dignified and solemn, inexplicably illusory in the dark cabinets, and the sorcerer blurted out: "Be worn by you -"

Squatting, slow and reasonable: "Good."

"I wear."

Wei Shi slowly walked out from the dressing room, the facial features were deep and solemn, and the long straight hair was charming and charming. The long skirt was dragged to the ground, and the original handsomeness became an indescribable cold, thin lips and red blood, so that the cheeks of the witches were red!

Great in the world!

When Yu Jiewei slowly slid a cool smile, the arrow straightened through the heart of the witch.

"Little witch?"

The witches woke up and almost did a sit-up on the lounge chair.

The researcher of Song was also a jump. He was almost scared away by the sorcerer. Then he cared and said: "Don’t give yourself too much training. It’s so tired, sleep so sweet, have a nightmare...”

The shadowless lamp is illuminated directly from the ceiling.

The electronic clock is displayed at 9 am.

I passed by last night.

Before going to bed last night, Wu Yi was "not wearing women's clothes" and Wei Wei had a chicken-flying dog jump, and finally took the skirt with a big regret and ended up.

Women's clothing is impossible for women.

From now on, it is impossible to wear women's clothing for a lifetime!

In fact, when the sorcerer shouted "When you wear it," Wei Wei only took a small skirt and smirked on the sorcerer: "I also want to see you wearing it."

Wtf? ! Isn't it being merged with you? I want to see it and pull the small guard station! ! Also, what about the two!

Early morning, 7 am.

The sorcerer still had to wear two dark circles to the face to implant facial camouflage.

The sorcerer's reclining chair and the ground are 30 degrees, and a layer of pink velvet is set, which seems to be modified from a certain nail beauty device. The researcher of Song stood next to the sorcerer and was looking at his head and observing it.

The witch licked his eyes and the skin on his face had a little sticky feeling.

Responsible for implanting camouflage is a skilled professional woman, she gestured to the witch to reach out. The fingertips are slightly itchy, the witches bow their heads, the fingertips are covered by the imperceptible film, and the fingerprints are fully modified.

"Okay." The lady sighed: "The camouflage will soon form a film, and the outermost layer can be removed in 3 seconds. There are two layers of camouflage, just in case."

"Mr. Wu please go to the back to dress up," the lady, who had nothing to do with the Song researcher, handed a thin book to Wu Yi: "Your new identity, background introduction. And the cat -"

Immediately, the staff carried the cat bag and trembled and handed it to the witch, and the scratches and scratches on the cat bag were scarred.

The cat inside is obviously very upset!

The witch took the cat bag.

With a brush, a white cat pulled out from inside!

"..." The sorcerer looked at it for a long time before he recognized the black cat that was raised and dyed white.

"Disguise is needed." Song researcher quickly avoided the scope of the white cat's attack and explained to the witch: "This cat has been trained and can be used at a critical time."

The r code base runs out of itself, and the genes are different. Song researchers supplemented with vocal sounds. Also with the sorcerer, this little broken cat has to scratch the "r code".

"The cat was mirrored in Crowson, black like charcoal, too eye-catching. I slept it last night and gave him a secret color. It was blown up this morning! Hey!"

During the chat, the white cat once again opened the lab wallpaper!

The lady who made a disguise to the witch shook her head: "It doesn't like white, it works. Take the cat."

The sorcerer helped catch the cat and pressed it on the bench.

The female researcher took out the bio-ion paint: "Which color?"

The sorcerer’s machine opened the terminal and released a short picture of the orange cat and the three flowers, and the cat was selected. The white cat licked the puppet for its difficult tail.

The female researcher squatted on the sleeves and started painting: "The seals of the seals of the cats and cats are right. This cat is not long enough, or is it a fake hair?"

The black cat suddenly struggled.

The female researcher is amazed: "I understand. It doesn't like to be a puppet. It only likes puppets."

Three people and one cat tossed in the lab for a long time.

Finalized for printing into a Bangladeshi leopard cat.

The witch was sweating and went to the locker room when he said hello. The coats are lined with jackets and windbreaker accessories, even the buttons are cumbersome and luxurious. In the background information, the new identity of the sorcerer is the nephew of the middle of the empire.

Little master lying down with money.

Waiting for the mirror to stand in the locker room.

The sorcerer in the mirror is only similar to the original three. The eye sockets are deeper, the facial features are more publicized, and the original round glasses are slightly slender.

How does the sorcerer look like he is being mixed with blood, obviously it is still a purebred witch.

The teenager took off his coat and pondered the piece of clothing that looked expensive.

10 O'Clock.

All travellers have been modified.

The star ship waited quietly in the floating star port. When Wei was out of the interrogation room, a group of robots put precision instruments on the transport vehicle.

The locker room slammed and opened.

Wei Shi suddenly blinked.

A young man in a white dress stood in the doorway. The tailored top is imitation of the imperial ceremonial style, the lines are slightly modified, and the cut is smooth and handsome. A decorative copper knife is hung around the waist, in addition to the numerous pieces of jewelry that are elegant and bright silver.

——Don’t learn nothing, just show off the rich and noble aristocrats.

But the sorcerer is not annoying.

Looks like a little, little attacking young master.

Wei Shi is satisfied.

With a bang, the little leopard cat squatted on the knees of the witch, and snarled in the neck of the witch.

The brown spotted fur is gorgeous, the rounded cat's eye and the sorcerer look at each other, and the **** that surrounds the fur stretches out and scratches the cat's chin.

Wei Shi strode forward and ran away the black cat disguised as a small leopard cat.

Hand-picked the pure white cloak into a witch.

The empire is still in a harsh winter.

The witches immediately wake up.

I don’t have a heart disguise! Not only did I not wear women's clothing... I just wore a regular dress and covered a layer of modified film on my face.

The sorcerer asked about the identity of Dagu: "Who are you??"

Wei Shi tied the cloak for the young master, took a single piece of glasses from his pocket, and wore it in the left eye of Witch. The fine gold wire frame gives the sorcerer's deep eyebrows a sleek, delicate and refined look.

The edge of the small round face, the thin chain of the lens hanging down gentle.

Wei Wei has no expression and is happy.

"I am your guardian."

The starship flies from the floating base.

Wei Shi only took more than 20 people. According to Song researchers, it is useless to bring more.

After all, just to deceive the modified drug formula in "seed technology."

Witch is nervous: "What if I don't lie?!"

The researcher of Song didn't care: "Go and grab it. Everyone who is on the emotional lock is a desperate person. You guess that the formula is afraid of death. It's not good, and there is political pressure. Speak up, go on. The second duke - arrived."

The group arrived at the transit star port.

The sorcerer quickly replaced the identity chip, pretending to be an imperial aristocrat into the first class passage.

At the end of the port, the larger, more luxurious starship is quietly parked.

In front of the sorcerer are two aristocratic ladies wearing pettiskirts. From time to time, they look back at the sorcerer and talk to each other and laugh. And only the guards around him are accompanying.

Wei Wei no expression.

The sorcerer’s nervous little curls are going to blow up –

The flight attendant respectfully asked Witch to practice and check.

"Wait." Wei slowly opened his mouth.

The flight attendant has a meal.

The Bengal leopard cat was spoiled in the arms of the sorcerer. The young master raised his chin, licked his lips, and was very proud. He didn't seem to want to say a word. The guardian around him took care of the cat with due diligence -

There is no trace of the probe at the probe.

The two successfully passed the security check into the cabin.

The first class of the star ship, which is the star of the bliss, is halfway. The nobility, merchants and politicians wear comfortable fluffy slippers and walk around on the spacious and clean red carpet.

The emergence of the sorcerer quickly attracted a small amount of sight.

Holding a cat, the beautiful noble son is always a pleasant landscape. However, the jewelry and clothing materials of the teenagers are not only moderately high grade, but even some bells and whistles. Most of the passengers in the cabin were sharp-eyed. In addition to one or two eager to try to pick up, they all removed the attention of the witch.

Wei Shi guarded the sorcerer into the private space.

The door is closed.

The teenager sat on a sofa with a half fur, and raised a small round face waiting for the guard. The white cheeks were slightly reddened by the cloak for a long time, and the gold-plated monocles had an inexplicable temptation.

The guardian of your son turned his head.

Witch: "!! Ah, ah~"

Wu Yi:

The flight attendant politely knocked on the hatch.

Wei Shi: "A cup of juniper, a cup of Moscato. Thank you."

In the private cabin, the beautiful little son was lying on the sofa and covering his face with a pillow. The flight attendant respectfully put on the hatch. The nobles nowadays can really sit still and not stand! Can sit without sitting down! No wonder the beautiful baron and prince will grow fat when they grow up!

When Wei Wei turned his head, he tried to blast his own witch with a pillow.

The virtual screen opens slowly.

In addition to the wine list, the first class also comes with a private bar, which is a few common drinks. The sorcerer gave himself and the big aristocratic mineral water with a total of 17 credit points. The screen is exactly a political news of the Empire.

The new round of the House of Lords election has begun, the canvassing person in the news report is the female duke.

Shao Yu's mother.

"Shao Xiaogong was killed in the rescue on the 13th of last month. The Duke of Lan appeared until the screen for the first time until yesterday..."

Under the strong flashlight, the female duke looked sly and gestured to the media. In the lower left corner of the news, there was even a comparison chart a few years ago. At that time, Shao Yu had just come to the empire, and the iron-clad female strongman clung to the young child who had been lost for many years.

"Thank you," the female duke refused the handed microphone and replied with a slightly weak but firm voice: "I will not participate in this election. I am just an ordinary mother who has just said goodbye to my child. ”

Wu Yi: "..." Wait, Shao Yu is still alive!

The person holding the microphone remembered that his eyes were sour.

There are still people behind him who are asking questions.

The female duke hoarsely said: "... affirmative? Yes, last year, my campaign slogan was still 'radical development', but now I just want to speak for the weak. I lost Xiaoyu, but there are still thousands, and Like him, he is struggling in the hospital bed and in the pain of reforming people. I can not continue to be in politics, but I must say something to them. Not only to transform people, but also the unemployed, children in welfare homes, retired imperial soldiers, cross Gender..."

The shooting picture fades and shows the real-time voting curve of the House of Lords election.

The female duke who claimed to be "unwilling to stand for election" was the first to vote.

Wu Yi: "..."

When the door opened, Song researchers took a glass of orange juice and came in.

Researchers in the laboratory must have hands that cannot be trembled. Song researchers have always contradicted alcoholic beverages.

The researcher was disgusted to see the Duke of the Eyes.

"She is a genius in politics."

"The will of the ballot is like this. The mother who has lost her young son, likes the beautiful slogan." Song researcher shrugged: "However, I hope she can win the election."

“The politician is similar, but she can be controlled by the Floating City. Also, this time we will explore the drug formula and need her to match.”

The witches nodded.

Song researcher patted the shoulders of the witch, and the action plan was projected in the air.

"The Star of Bliss. The most luxurious aristocrat of the Empire, the capitalist paradise. Well, the paradise for adults."

"The most important - it is the joint point of the Duke's several handover reagents. No matter who the reagents are, they must have control in the bliss star. This time, the fighters of the floating city will follow the female duke's research team. Take the reagents. I am with Wei Ge, Xiao Wu, you are a group."

"The reagent to be taken this time is the initial priming agent for emotional locks. I will take the sample at the first time I get it, and compare it with Xiaowu's active blood."

Wu Yanran.

The origin of the emotional lock is the initial reagent, and the "□□" of the emotional lock is the self of the scabbard. What the Song researchers should do is to use the "initial conditions" and "final solution" to restore the "the problem" that was destroyed in the r code base.

Then calculate the "general solution" that can be applied to each transformational person.

“So,” Song researcher toasted: “I wish you a complete success.”

Sweet, dry white wine reverberates at the tip of the tongue.

The virtual screen is playing an empire TV series, and there is a “Stardust Cup” broadcast in the middle of the interspersed advertisement.

In the era of Star Trek, the escape show seems to be an indispensable entertainment in any part of the star. Heroism and ingenuity are rewarded by people of different nationalities and cultures.

The sorcerer opened the catalogue of duty-free goods in the cabin.

The black cat is climbing the curtains.

Wei Shi is watching the witch.

Wei Shi sweeps to one place: "Necklace can't buy."

666 white diamonds clustered with a pink diamond.

Wu Yi: "Women and women!!"

Wei Shi: "Just."

The bliss star "Mechanical Punk Lolita" vintage theme monopoly. Buy op dress dress to send small things (hand made Gatlin hand / gun, retro pocket watch, copper ring necklace)

Wu Yi: "..."

The researcher of Song still remembers the scene where Wei Ge took the dress from the Crosson show and sighed with emotion: "The world of clay plastic powder..."

Slamming.

The spacecraft arrived on the beach.

When the witches threw the catalogue of duty-free goods on the bookshelf, they would disembark with the little leopard cat.

The Song researcher stopped the sorcerer: "The star of bliss, the star of bliss! Since it is here, it must be a little enjoyable!"

Wei Shi hooks.

Wu Yiqiao walked to the front of Dagu and stood up.

The man slowly untied the sturdy collar of the sorcerer's collar: "I teach you."

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