Chapter 3767 It’s Really a Headache

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Tia's mobility is a little stronger than I expected, or could it be that Aikarai's communication speed is amazing? I thought she would have to come over at least the next day, but that night, when Olivia was still tapping on her instruments and trying to repair them, she saw that familiar tall figure.

"Ah hoo, Fanfan." The little girl was full of energy as always, waving to me from a distance. When I came back to my senses, the fragrant wind was already facing me, and the nephrite was thrown into my arms, as if stuffed with meat, there came A big, tight, seamless hug.

"Why so fast?" I put my arms around the little girl, shocked by her speed, and also shocked by how fast I fell towards the cliff.

"We set out immediately after the news of Aikalay arrived."

"How did you get here?"

"Aren't there still members of Reina's family staying in the Holy See Mountain? They brought me here."

Oh, I completely forgot about them. Speaking of which, the other dragon girls who came with the evil dragon Lena were also miserable. Not only did I keep forgetting their names, but now their presence has almost caught up with Princess Sanwu.

"How is Nana?"

After leaving the embrace, the little girl still couldn't worry about her good friend. She immediately came forward and looked carefully at Ben Zina's sleeping face. Then she lifted the quilt in front of me as if nothing had happened and looked at her body.

Uh... I didn't see it, I didn't see anything, definitely not the weird buttons or the clockwork holes.

"Nothing wrong." Covering the quilt back and turning around, Tia fell into the same deep thought as everyone else.

"I see that you are quite calm and don't look worried at all."

"Are you worried? Didn't you rush over immediately?" Tia tilted her head strangely: "It's just that Aikalay has made it very clear in the letter, so I'm not very nervous."

After saying this, he seemed to realize that he did lack a sense of tension and crisis, which did not fit the position of a good friend, so he slapped his forehead and smiled, hoping to pass the test in a cute way.

"In short, I just believe in Reina and Ikarei, and I won't let Nana get hurt."

"You are really positive and optimistic." I couldn't help complaining because I was so optimistic.

"Hey, I learned it all from Fanfan."

"..."

Then you are really ahead of the game.

"What is the solution?"

I hope that Tia's arrival can give her some pertinent advice. After all, she is a serious genius girl magician of the Horadric tribe. Unlike the perverted magic girl like Old Farah, she is also Benzina's true best friend and the evil dragon Lena's. The relationship is different. Comparatively, the two Nana groups just share the same character, and they have similar personalities when targeting me. They are just friends on the surface.

"There's nothing I can do. No matter how good a pharmacist is, he has to find out the symptoms before prescribing the right medicine." Tia shrugged and patted my shoulder to comfort me.

"Don't worry, Nana is very strong and won't have problems easily."

Isn't that right? In terms of strength, he is still very strong. He was the only one who could recover and jump around after being hit by an iron fist full of killing intent from his junior sister.

Then, Tia ran to communicate with Olivia. In front of us, Olivia could only act as a compliment and teaser, but Tia and Tia had endless topics to talk about, and it felt like we were late to meet each other. Of course, it was mainly Tia who was asking for advice. After all, the age gap between the two was there, and their experience and knowledge reserves were too different.

In terms of strength in terms of light theory, I think I can be evenly matched with my father-in-law, but if we really get into a fight, I will be beaten to death every minute.

Therefore, the realms are similar. However, my father-in-law > Uncle Bailong > me, it actually feels better to be at the bottom of the food chain. Thinking on the bright side, it is equivalent to having a taller person at the top when the sky falls. It’s a pity that the two taller people in front of me and myself We don't live in the same sky, so it's for nothing.

The unlearned Evil Dragon Rena and I couldn't get a word in at all. Miss Bailong seemed to understand a little, but she obviously had no interest in showing off in front of professionals. The three of them looked at the other two quietly. He was talking eloquently, as if he was a first-level newbie watching a hundred-level bosses form a team to fight the BOSS, with eyes full of confusion and inability to pretend to understand.

Seeing that the bombed magic instrument was gradually put back together like building blocks, Tia also joined in the second half. She is worthy of being my wife, a genius magical girl in the mage family. The speed of the building blocks increased, and when it was almost three o'clock in the day the next day, I vaguely heard a familiar cheer.

"finished."

What's done? What was accomplished?

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and I didn’t know when I fell asleep leaning against the wall, with a blanket covering me. It didn’t matter. It could be Tia, or it could be Miss White Dragon, but it definitely couldn’t be the evil dragon Lena or Olivia. Ya, as an inconspicuous savior, being quite self-aware is probably my only advantage.

The problem now is that the evil dragon Lena and I were sleeping together, shoulder to shoulder, covered with the same blanket. A moment ago, her head was leaning on her shoulder with her head tilted, and she was drooling all over. Small pieces.

At this time, he was also rubbing his eyes in confusion, even talking in his sleep.

"What's done? What's done?"

Before we could get an answer, our eyes met and we were in a stalemate for a few seconds.

They lifted their shoulders, put away the blanket, patted their buttocks and stood up, keeping a distance of three meters, as if nothing had happened.

Even if you are enemies, you know that arguing at this time will only attract attention, and the more you smear it, the darker it becomes. The easiest way is to deal with it coldly.

It's strange to say that even though we have an open negative distance relationship, we still care about such trivial matters. Is this one of the joys of expectant parents?

At this moment, I finally remembered where this was, who I was, and what was done on the other side. Curious, I moved closer and found that the strange instrument had indeed been put together, but there were cracks all over it. It looked like it had been forcibly stitched together with rivets, tape, or the like. Together, it looks like a doomsday scene.

Even the previously exploded laboratory has been repaired. It is as complete and neat as a circuit board, full of densely packed conduits full of industrial aesthetics, as well as the terminals of these conduits, cylindrical glass containers.

"It was repaired in one night, it's amazing." We clapped our hands without knowing why. We couldn't explain why it was amazing, so we just blew it and it was done.

"Then what to do next?"

"To reproduce the abnormal data, the easiest way is to do the experiment again." Olivia patiently explained again. It seems that she has fully understood my goldfish memory.

"What if, I mean what if, if the abnormal data does not appear this time?" I made a bold hypothesis.

"If that's the case..." Olivia thought for a while, showed a shocked expression, and then cheered.

"That means the experiment was successful."

"Oh...so...if this happens, what should we do?"

"The experiment was successful. Nana's potential has been improved, and she will most likely be able to wake up."

Tia analyzed on the side with uncertainty, and then cast a look at Olivia asking for advice. It seemed that after one night of getting along, she already respected her as a teacher.

"Bingo, that's exactly the case. Although I can't guarantee it 100%, there is at least a 99.99% possibility."

No, can you please stop setting up FLAG? If something goes wrong again, be careful I'll give you the nickname Aoli Xudong, and the most important thing is don't teach my Diya the wrong way!

"So now we just need to stuff this guy inside and that's it, right?" After working on it for a long time, I understood this.

"Exactly, please." Olivia was so considerate that she gave me a job as a porter, who was completely useless, but the evil dragon Lena completely disagreed.

"Olivia, how can you be so careless and don't even know who this guy is? How can you hand over Nana to him!"

This little female dragon not only refused to let me be the porter, but also wanted to kick me out. At this time, Tia came to a great assist.

"Leina, it doesn't matter if you let Fanfan stay. It's not the first time anyway."

Huh?

"..."

The atmosphere once again fell into the familiar silence and stillness, as if it had just happened not long ago?

"Ha...forget it, I don't care. Don't blame me for complaining when Nana wakes up." Evil Dragon Reina gave up, slumped her shoulders and shook her head.

do not give up! Don't ignore it! I didn’t say I wanted to stay!

Of course Benzina won't blame you when she wakes up, she will only blame me!

No one came to stop me, no one came to save me. I seemed to be abandoned, standing silently on the island, silently watching all this happen, silently imagining the tragic future.

It's really a big headache... no, it's a bad head.

With the evil dragon Lena here, the porter couldn't even think about it. If it weren't for the purpose of restoring the experiment, I seriously doubt that she even planned to wrap Benzina in the quilt and stuff it into the container.

Fortunately, it is still a familiar painting style that makes me rub my nose subconsciously.

After that, Olivia grabbed an old mechanical lever on the instrument, which was obviously incompatible with its sci-fi and apocalyptic style, pulled it down hard, and added a sound.

Hey.

She is so cute.

It's so cute that it makes me want to move the original ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent and the decimal point forward one place. Maybe this is the real valid data.

The liquid in the container began to bubble and bubble, and the countless tubes connected to the container were also working hard. At first glance, it seemed that Benzina inside was being transformed through some mysterious ritual or power and stimulating its physical potential.

It was a little different from what I imagined. I thought that countless wrenches, screwdrivers, chainsaws, welding guns and other mechanical arms would stretch out and gesture at Benzina's body, making a sizzling sound.

Isn’t this the case with robot transformation?

When Olivia did this, I was a little confused. Is this Zina a person or a doll?

Of course, there are a lot of things that I don’t understand, and that’s the main point.

After running smoothly for more than half an hour, I don't know whether to call it lucky or unfortunate, but the alarm suddenly sounded as expected!

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