Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke picked up the big sword and waved it casually, enjoying the loss and recovery, and the wonderful feeling of two gifts coming to the door.

This move scared the scalp of a certain gift baby at his feet. For fear that the new boss would have fun, he slashed a few times on his head.

Noting the reaction at his feet, Luke smiled helplessly, and could only put the knife into the storage space.

After retrieving the treasured sword, the baby on the mount regained speed and continued to move forward, not forgetting to catch food to replenish his energy.

Suddenly, it came back with a black and white object wrapped in its tentacles, and it was about to stuff it into its mouth.

Luke's heart moved: Wait, shut up!

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference between the same animal, but he has other ways to record the characteristics of each other, such as-mental fluctuations.

The black and white fat man who was rolled back by the baby octopus at this moment is a killer whale.

Its body is much bigger than it was a few years ago, but its mental fluctuations proved that it was the little fat killer whale who had fortunately escaped in Antarctica last time.

As a result, I didn't know how to get to the North Pole, and was caught by baby octopus as food.

This kind of strange reunion with a sense of fatalism is worth remembering.

Luke used his mental power to calm the frantically struggling little fat man and let the baby octopus let him go.

Baby octopus is just a little bit reluctant to eat food, but it is not difficult to catch fish.

The over-frightened little fat killer whale whizzed out hundreds of meters.

Luke just wanted to save it, but didn't stay much, and continued to set off.

But after a while, the little fat killer whale discovered that Luke was being "caught" above his head by the big monster and left. He suddenly made a bleak and melodious whale cry and turned around and chased him desperately.

It's a pity that its speed can't be compared with the baby octopus who has evolved into an extraordinary individual, and it can only chase farther and farther.

The bleak sound of whales echoed in Luke's ears, and he sighed dumbly.

Baby octopus can only stop and turn back, communicate with the soul to show that the big monster has recognized him as the leader and will not hurt him.

The black and white little fat man was rolling around with excitement beside him, looking very happy.

Luke noticed the scars on its body strangled by the baby octopus.

After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed: "Forget it, since you dare to chase after it, it proves that your little fat guy has a destiny with this seat. Then give a good luck, just to see if you are the inexhaustible whale wizard. ."

Waiting for a while, the robot in the second space prepared a special syringe. He took it out of it and reached out to touch the little fat man's head: "Come on, open your mouth obediently. It may be a little uncomfortable to wait, but it will pass soon. "

The little fat man opened his mouth, his head little by little, as if he was laughing.

"Okay, don't move." Luke Nian tried to hold the thick-armed syringe there, put it into its mouth, pinpointed the position of the blood vessel and pierced it.

The little fat man suddenly felt aggrieved.

Had it not been for Luke's spirit to be soothing, it would have been babbling now.

Fortunately, this is an injection of several tons of killer whales, which can be done in a few seconds.

He casually used the light of life to restore the pinhole in the little fat man’s mouth. He patted its head, and imprinted a paragraph of words in its deep consciousness: "In the future, then grow up well. If one day you think of me today If you do, there may still be a goodbye day. Go and return to your world."

The little fat man swam around beside him, rubbed his body for a long time, and finally left reluctantly.

As it walked, it made a long whale chirp again.

But this time there is no sadness in the cry, only reluctance.

Luke didn't stop, returned to the top of the baby octopus, and patted its big head: "Let's go."

The baby octopus left immediately, but he pleaded with the transmission of spiritual power.

Luke was taken aback, and then laughed: "Yes, when you ran on the cruise ship, wasn't it because of the blood orchid extract?"

So this thing only leaks rarely in the sea water, and it is also aware of the extraordinary.

This is what Luke injected into Orca Fatty just now, not Life One.

Life No.1 is developed based on the medicated bath formula of the Mutual Aid Society, which is especially suitable for humans, but the blood orchid extract is more suitable for animals.

The monkey version of Life No.1 is sold in a small range in the top circles, and Luke does not want those people to become extraordinary groups.

Top people like Tony who have repented and reformed are absolutely rare.

The power gained by ownership + power has a 90% chance of degeneration.

When this happens, Luke is helping the abuser.

However, it is not a big problem for him to inject blood orchid extract into the little fat man.

He has monopolized the blood orchid, it is not easy for wild animals to eat at all, and it is even harder to eat enough to trigger evolution.

Little Fatty is the only wild creature that gets a lot of injections.

The rest are basically the test items that are waiting in the No. 2 space laboratory, or the observation objects under his close monitoring.

The mount baby is only on duty, so it is only natural to take care of it.

As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed some grass, not to mention that the horse just got it after a fight.

This is a creature with a newfound wisdom, not a normal person with complete three views.

Spiritual comfort can only be used as a supplement, and material rewards are the focus.

After repeating the rules of being obedient in the future, Luke directly gave his sitting tentacle a shot.

The dose of this injection is about 100 ml, which is much less than the 500 ml that Orca Fatty gets.

But the killer whale is a one-time gift, but the baby mount has to be given regular benefits. For the first time, the standard must not be set too high.

The blood orchid extract enters the body, and the baby octopus speeds up with excitement, and in the spiritual link, Luke screams for father.

Although it doesn't know what a father is, this behavior is indeed no different from calling a father.

Even screaming in a non-violent and uncooperative manner that has been quiet and uncooperative, he can't express himself extremely happy emotions.

Obviously, the blood orchid extract is also very beneficial to it.

Before, it just didn't directly experience the pleasure of absorbing the blood orchid extract, but now it is very decisive: Forget it, kneel to the capable father.

Call Dad for good things, don't stubbornly.

Anyway, there is no such symbiosis for it.

After going all the way for a long time, Luke looked at the rest of the journey, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After all, baby octopus is not a real high-speed marine life, so big and without the Ark reactor, it is difficult to move fast.

If this continues, it will have to swim for at least four days to reach San Francisco.

But it has a very special body composition and strong resilience, Luke can't make it dizzy.

It is easier to kill it than to faint.

Therefore, the space transfer cannot be carried out.

However, according to the convention of predictive painting, things are likely to happen in San Francisco today and tomorrow.

After pondering for a moment, he asked the baby octopus to fix two deep-sea prototypes on his head as a positioning communication device.

He rushed directly to San Francisco.

One step late may be a large number of civilian casualties. How can someone allow such bad things to happen?