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Chapter 124

Looking at Azmis who was still walking out of the room, William hesitated for a while.

He turned his gaze to the ring in his hand. After about two or three seconds, William slowly picked it up from his palm and put it on his index finger.

"Buzz"

The black square body illuminated a little, and then returned to calm.

At the same time, William's heart suddenly shrank, and in a daze, a bloody smell rushed straight into his nose.

The line of sight changed rapidly. In less than a second, the original room had turned into scarlet red, and even the fog was covered with blood.

After the fog, only a few steps away, black phantoms of different shapes were looking at him.

William couldn't help but be stunned, but before it was his turn to react, he subconsciously blinked his eyes.

Whether it is scarlet, fog, or the black shadows that are stacked are gone without a trace.

My eyes became the small room again.

It seemed as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

William stared at the ring on his hand. The scarlet red in the square body, which was originally as rhythmic as blood, has disappeared at this moment. It looks like an ordinary black stone, making people unable to see its specialness.

"Okay..." He suddenly raised his lips and showed a familiar smile.

"That boy, come here!"

At this moment, Azmis's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"Oh, here's it."

William raised his head, looked in the direction of the exit, quickly responded, and then walked towards the exit.

After coming out of the room, William vaguely understood the base.

The base is located in the center of the Archimis matrix and its structure is similar to a honeycomb. Although it is not too big overall, the facilities seem to be extremely complete.

William walked along the corridor to the lab he saw when he first woke up.

In the laboratory, Azmis has already started to get busy in front of the laboratory bench.

William stood at the door.

"Well...what should I do?"

Azmis carefully held a dropper in his hand and dripped the liquid into the vessel that gradually rose with bubbles, while saying without looking back.

"Don't stand stupidly and find some work for yourself. Could it be that I'll teach you how to clean up..."

"Hmm..." William shrugged and began to look around.

Indeed, you can clearly feel from this laboratory alone that Azmis seems to have pointed all his skills on his IQ, so that he left nothing to his life.

He squatted down and gently twisted the ground with his fingers.

A thick layer of dust was easily drawn down by his fingers, making people see the original color on the ground.

"Hiss..." William took a deep breath, then looked at Azmis, who was still focusing on the bubbling vessel on the lab, couldn't help asking.

“How long have you lived in this place?”

"For many years," Azmis still focused on his own affairs and replied casually.

“How many years are there?”

"Maybe I should start by hatching your maternal life before it was born."

"………” William was speechless.

Very good. Not only is there no points in life skills, but daily communication may even be a problem.

William nodded speechlessly with his waist on his back, no longer making fun of himself, and began to find a way to start from the laboratory and clean up the entire base.

He did not go to Azmis again if he had any cleaning tools, because he knew, and asking questions was useless. Seeing that it was probably not cleaned "from the time when the maternal life that hatched him was not born", he no longer expected the cleaning tools.

Suddenly, William seemed to have thought of something, and he lowered his head quietly and looked at the ring in his hand.

…………………

Azmis slowly leaned his head to the vessel in front of him. As the green bubbles rising above slowly faded, he couldn't help but hold his breath and carefully observe his next change.

While watching, he reached out to pick up the purple-red solution on the test tube stand.

He stopped directly above the vessel without any trembling, tilting little by little.

However, at this moment, suddenly a loud noise came from behind me.

With a "boom", Azmis felt as if the entire base had shaking twice.

Azmis's hand holding the solution trembled suddenly.

"Wow"...

A half of the purple solution penetrated into the vessel, and the vessel that had originally reacted stably began to react violently as if it were boiling.

Then with a "Peng", the solution in the vessel turned to black with a muffled sound, without any movement.

Azmis straightened his waist, and ignored the vessel in front of him. He suddenly turned his head and looked straight at the back.

“…………”

Behind him, a small robot about twenty centimeters tall was carrying a toy-like colorful cartoon rocket launcher, holding a scrap drawing that he didn't know where he was torn.

The sloping smoke rose up from the cannon hole of the rocket launcher. On the ground directly in front of the robot, the dust had disappeared without a trace - only a charred area was left.

"………Forehead"

The robot turned his head stiffly and looked at Azmis.

Even through the experimental server, William could feel Azmis's look that seemed to be killing people at this moment.

Indeed, it would be great if the old man of such an old age was so shocked and didn't suck him on the spot.

He threw the rocket launcher to the ground, opened his iron belly dryly, and took out a small gun from it.

Two "puff" sounds, a stream of water shot out and poured on the already charred black floor.

“………You may not believe it. At the beginning, I just wanted to wipe the floor…”

"………………” Azmis in the laboratory suit took a deep breath, resisted the urge to throw him out, shook his head fiercely, turned his head back, picked up the already discarded solution, poured it into the waste pool next to it. Then he started to prepare the next portion with a familiarity.

Azmis bent down his calf, and while pretending to take the discarded drawings in his hand, rubbing the burnt black marks on the ground. While carefully looking at Azmis' reaction.

Seeing that he did not care about him and continued to tinker with what he had on his hands, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"All right……"

William, who had become a little robot, thought while wiping on the ground.

"It seems that I'm going to stay here for a while."
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