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Liang Bing and Qiangwei slept comfortably, but Luo stayed up all night, and their minds were filled with research on the void.

It is not that he is uneducated, on the contrary, although he is not as good as Bai Yuokui and Linda in scientific research, his learning ability is not weak.

He has a record of more than 80% of the research results in the experimental base in his mind.

As for the remaining 20%, they are the latest research and new technologies that have been conquered and have not yet had time to learn and record.

"Learn from the barbarians and develop skills to control the barbarians.

The bandits can go, and so can I.

No one stipulates that only Karl can study the void."

He accidentally put his hands on kneading the dough, and his mind repeatedly deduced the time it would take for the maid group to study the void.

In her sleep, Qiangwei frowned slightly, but quickly calmed down.

"Hehe! If one day in the future he gets ahead of Carl and creates a void descending, that guy's face will definitely be wonderful."

I thought to myself, Xiao Jiujiu, that it was already eight or nine o'clock when I got back from shopping. I had a bath and massage, competed with Qiangwei, and talked nonsense.

Not long after Tilapia lay down, it was already dawn outside.

Sunlight shone into the room along the glass wall, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep. In fact, Tilapia, who was thinking about studying the void, was the first to open his eyes.

He took his hand back unhurriedly, looked at Qiangwei's brighter car lights, and secretly admired him: "As expected of a fourth-generation divine body, his recovery is really impressive.

After a few hours, there was no sign of wear and tear."

The sunlight became stronger and stronger. Du Qiangwei's eyelids on the bed moved and she opened them slowly.

Looking sideways, the memories in his mind quickly returned.

Although it was his first time to carry a gun with live ammunition, he had slept in the same bed many times, and the little red-haired boy's reaction was very dull.

Pulling out a few strands of red hair that had been suppressed, Du Qiangwei showed a joking expression on her face, making a rare joke: "Would you like to do a morning exercise? If not, I'll have to get up."

"Come on.

You only have a fourth-generation divine body with strong recovery ability, otherwise you probably wouldn’t be able to get up now.”

The little red-haired boy rolled his eyes and carefully pulled his arm away from Liang Bing's neck. Tilapia also sat up.

As if thinking of something, she silently raised her palm under Qiangwei's blank gaze.

As the mana gathered, a weapon like a large Fuma shuriken slowly turned from virtual to solid above the palm of his hand.

"The Ansu Silver Dagger is not suitable for you, just take it, it is your standard equipment."

"Xingming, you are quite generous to Qiangwei, unlike the devil's claw last night, who was only superficial."

Liang Bing suddenly interrupted, and the two of them didn't find it strange at all.

No matter how careful you are, the other person is still a master of thirty thousand years.

It's a joke that someone took your arm away from under the pillow and you didn't notice it.

"I have a clone of He Xi, and her memory contains accurate information about star fate.

Of course, if you want the Devil's Claw, you can also give me all the technical information on the Devil's Claw."

"unnecessary."

Liang Bing shook his head and decisively refused.

Either I am stingy with my skills, or I am simply leaving some trump cards for myself.

Now that everyone is suppressing her, if she doesn't leave any trump cards, she is afraid that her wife will become weaker and weaker.

"Star destiny?"

Raising her hand to take the star's life, Qiangwei didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed, and she didn't even think about thanking her.

"I'll give you a lift, thank you so much."

"The star destiny is indeed suitable for Qiangwei, so hurry up and put it away."

Looking away from Xingming, Liang Bing stared at the tilapia with interest.

The eyes are burning, and the scalp of those who look at it is numb.

As if he had guessed something, Tilapia quickly raised his hand to stand between the two of them.

"Although He Xi knows a lot about the items in Kesha's arsenal, he is just a clone after all. The information in his memory is incomplete, so he cannot make a copy for you."

While interrupting Liang Bing's unrealistic fantasy, someone was also mentally cursing himself for losing his mind.

One lie requires countless lies to make up for the loopholes.

Hexi's clone has star fate in its memory, but the information is incomplete.

Being able to completely copy Star Destiny is thanks to Angel Zhixin, Hexi's student.

There is no other reason, first be a villain and then be a gentleman.

Angel Zhixin joined the experimental base, fearing that she would not be able to contribute to the work, so a lot of knowledge in people's minds was forced to be uploaded to the backend of the experimental base.

Among them, there are records related to star fate.

As for the other weapons in Kaisha's arsenal, I'm sorry, except for the Silver Blade, there's really no way anyone can copy them.

The reason why it is said that the star information comes from Hexi's clone is naturally because Angel Zhixin's matter must be kept secret for the time being.

As for who to keep secrets from.

hehe!!!

It can't be Liang Bing, the demon queen who can't deal with angels.

"Tch, who said I want Kesha's arsenal? Don't lie."

Seeing someone cut off her fantasy, the queen suddenly felt unhappy and forced herself back to make amends.

Tilapia didn't show off, turned around, pushed the person down, kissed him for a while, and then got up again.

"Bah, bah, bah!" The queen seemed to be slow to respond to kisses.

Five minutes passed before he showed his disgust symbolically.

The sound of slippers scraping against the floor was heard. Under the gaze of the two of them, Huang Shanshan walked into the room with two unfamiliar faces.

Having seen each other more than once, Qiangwei and Liang Bing behaved as calmly as ever.

The two were waiting on the tilapia. Huang Shanshan seemed to be afraid that Liang Bing wouldn't be used to it, so she served it herself.

When I arrived at Qiangwei, no one paid any attention to me.

Qiangwei curled her lips. Although she had never thought about being served, the girl was still unhappy with the obvious different treatment.

Tilapia rarely wore beach pants and changed into a cotton retro Tang suit.

Liang Bing picked out the clothes she bought last night and put on a long slit skirt.

Du Qiangwei is even simpler. With the micro-wormhole fluctuation, she can directly change into jeans and a half-sleeved vest with one click.

"Wear jeans when you stay at home, Qiangwei, your taste... tsk tsk!!!" We just had a spiritual communication last night. Apart from being disgusted, someone rarely said anything too bluntly.

"You have good taste, you have good taste, you wear a shroud early in the morning."

"Go away, I call this a Tang suit, it's a shroud." Tilapia's face turned dark, and he waved away the two little girls who were helping him sort out his clothes, and walked slowly towards the living room.

"Shanshan, let the kitchen prepare something..." Tilapia paused slightly, then turned around and asked, "What do you two want to eat in the morning?"

"casual."

They both answered in unison.

...Huang Shanshan

...Tilapia

"Then tell the kitchen to make whatever you want, mainly light."

"oh."

Huang Shanshan nodded in agreement, turned and left the bedroom.

Tilapia returned to the living room and just sat down when ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of her.

Sensing everything, he raised his palm sharply.

The high-speed rotating star collided with the palm of the tilapia, causing violent friction.

"Gan."

There was severe pain in the palm of his hand, Tilapia couldn't help but frown, and the skin of his palm turned golden, like a little golden man.

"Zizzizi."

Just like a chainsaw cutting metal, the sound becomes more and more harsh.

After a long time, the high-speed rotating star stopped, and long scratches appeared on the palm of the tilapia.
To be continued...