Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

18: 00 in the evening.

The median area dinner begins with a floating nose.

The waiter respectfully handed over the handkerchief to the witch Jane, and his curious gaze pointed towards the guardian guard behind the prince. The obscure relationship between the two seems to have become a bargain between the doors.

There is no expression on the guard.

The sophisticated discourse returned to calm in the second they appeared.

Witch Jane took the hand towel.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, the lights in the hall were blurred, and the curtain was covered on the side of the hall. The curtain is embroidered with a patchwork of money leopards, and behind the curtain is a path to the upper quarters.

Witch Jane: “What is that? ”

Waiter bows: "In due course, that door will be open to guests. ”

Witch Jane turned her head.

The waiter whispered: "Tonight's auction is about to start, if you're interested...”

In the headset, the voice of researcher Song clamped the current: “The upper area access mechanism is unknown, and the auction is the only chance to smash money into it. The Duchess' connector will be on the field in half an hour... yes, remember. Don't use your own card. ”

“With Vego's card, on duty, he must have paid for it! ”

Witch Jane nodded quickly, he has no money!

The waiter beside him was confused.

Your son straightened his back: “Go to the auction. ”

Witch Jane reached out to the big man.

Weishu was slightly faint, and the little white rabbit, poor Baba, admired the scene of asking for change from himself. A black card was soon pulled out when defended, and the tail finger was rubbed twice in the palm of the teenager's hand when handed to the witch Jane.

Witch Jane shivered and cautiously held Big Man's unlimited credit card. Then react immediately, pretending to buy often.

The waiter led the two men to their seats and was taken away by the witch Jane for a reason.

When the leopard cat stepped on the meat pad and rubbed the gap between her legs with a meow face, the auction hall was centered and the display counter was newly arranged.

While no one noticed, Witch Jane raised her little round face and looked east.

There have been several charitable auctions in the memory of Hibiscus. But the “auction" of "Star of Pleasure” is different from any grand auction rally. It's like a private salon in a shadow that flips out every night.

Legitimate and illegitimate all circulate here. In particular, Witch Jane noticed that most of the noble girls who wandered around the median garden during the day were missing, but a sweet laugh came from the distant attic.

A portion of the “vacuum zone" was isolated near the auction venue.

Witch Jane suddenly remembered that researcher Song had said that the Star of Eternal Pleasure was a place of carnival for adults alone.

“!” Witch Jane hurried into the shadows and asked the boss, “What are we selling here? ”

The guard won't answer.

Witch Jane looked at the fur decorations covered with seats and had become the subject of an auction, starting with the national level of animal protection to speculate: “Snow leopards, giant pandas, dancing cranes...”

The guard shouted, couldn't put it down.

Privately customized zoo.

The applause sounds like a tidal wave, and the male driver of the mink fur is gorgeous. Witch Jane also lowered her head and raised her head suddenly as she studied the touch-handler.

The perception of discomfort spreads from afar, and transformers are far more sensitive to certain things than ordinary people.

Witch Jane initially thought the back of the curtain was his kind, but hearing captured tiny tooth friction, bone joints impacting metal--

The curtain was suddenly pulled open!

The first auction is presented in a dazzling light.

At the feet of the witch Jane, the leopard cat suddenly bowed its back and burst into a hairy meow.

With your son, the guard bowed down, and the leopard cat jumped into his arms and was soon pacified.

There's another cat on the stage.

A black cat with a bow tied to it, it stands gracefully in the spotlight, remarkably with four perfectly metallized claws that leave striking scratches on the red carpet in the cage.

The driver squatted gently and threw a little leather ball at the cat in the cage: "Catch, baby. ”

Blackcat, full of air, jumps in the air - claws cut the sphere and the wreckage splits all over the cage!

The audience immediately burst into a warm cheer.

The driver laughed: “Do as you please, baby.” When the button in his hand was pressed, the black cat immediately twitched and was forced to lie down consciously. The master reached into the cage and slowly caressed the cat's back.

Driver: “S2 grade mechanical retrofitting of broken tail cat, loaded with neuronal central lock, starting at 100,000 credit points. ”

Witch Jane took a beating, conditional reflexes raised the cards.

When the leopard cat saw the witch show her card, she immediately screamed to grab the witch's sleeve and was anxious to show that she was “better than the black cat on the stage”, but was quickly pushed down by the witch.

The auction price soared rapidly to 140,000.

Fresh and interesting mechanically modified pets are hot in the aristocracy.

Witch Jane and Big Brother exchanged their eyes.

All the clues and rumours of the East are in series at this moment.

Originating in Eternal Star's transformation technology, the Duchess came to a private castle to purchase modifying agents, neuronal locks for animal modification, modifier emotional locks for R-yard bases, black cats on stage, and black cats fleeing from R-yard bases.

The auction at the ancient castle was intended for those who needed to transform human technology.

Black cats are just one of the modified samples, the most “ordinary” ones.

“Modified Animals" are nothing more than stunts they attract to their target customers. Really needy buyers will throw a thousand gold at this ancient castle, pry open the gates of the upper districts, and tap sideways to ask if there are "more interesting, modified animals”.

For example, the Transformer.

$180,000.

Witch Jane successfully put the black cat on the stage into the bag. The control chip of the neuron lock was respectfully handed to Witch Jane, followed by the black cat's cage.

The leopard cat immediately jumped in anger and tried to beat the new black cat.

Witch Jane separated the two cats and reached into the cage as she guarded: “The toenails were cut off when she was six months old and connected to the mechanical chip modification. The training period shall not exceed three months.” Then throw it to the leopard cat: “Your brother, take it with you. ”

Brotherless leopard cat: “…”

Witch Jane pondered the so-called "neuronal central lock” and finally determined: “It's probably the same as emotional lock. ”

The back of the spine is slightly cooler.

He looked up at the top of the castle.

If you're right, that's where it all started.

Soon, the second, third, and successive auctions were wrapped by Witchcraft.

The gates of the upper districts remain open to the witches.

Until the last one is pushed slowly.

In the headset, researcher Song whispered, "The upstairs deal is about to start, the little witch swipes the cards directly to the wrapping yard--”

Witch Jane nodded, surrounded by tiny tigers, rabbits, snakes and other electronic pet cages that transformed animals. He stretched his hand straight to the waiter and threw the black card over him. It was inevitable.

The waiter was delighted.

No matter how the bidder screams, this wealthy prince will overbid...

No auction house dares to slacken a big customer who can afford to play like this.

The waiter finally pressed the walkie-talkie and reported to his superior: "Yes. I'll open the door and wait for the deal to be done...”

The last item was traded at 2.6 million credit points.

When the black card was handed back, an unwritten member card with hot gold was attached to the card, which happened to be in the palm of the witch.

The gates of the upper districts open to the witch Jane.

In the headset, researcher Song finally relieved himself: “The little witch is ready, let Vega go first. After confirming the cloth cover, you should go in and ask Vega to take your blood sample first to compare...”

Witch Jane knows.

Below the median castle is under the control of the big man, but the upper district is an unknown domain. The level of his half-hunged escape trainee can still be seen in the game, which is far from really matching the armed forces.

Witch Jane was very straightforward, handing over two cards to the escort chief to make the big man advanced.

The head of the castle personally opened the door for the two.

The person in charge understands the nobility's doubts and lets the guards enter first. Although this is obscure for the Master Servant, the personal security of the Witch Jane remains to be given to the Guardian.

Before the guard left.

Your son is skilled at pulling his guard captain and pulling down a neat shirt collar. The fingertips were drawn rapidly on the blood collector, and the micro blood storage tube was plugged into the boss's sleeve.

The head of the ancient castle turned his head and smiled politely to avoid it.

The big man vanished into the entrance to the upper quarters.

The person in charge laughed at Witch Jane: “The last piece of the auction, I'm sending it to you now. ”

Big golden silk cages pushed from afar.

Witch Jane has no time to worry.

In the headset, researcher Song quickly communicated with Witch Jane: "The news came back from Vego. The upper area is not heavily guarded and there is only one light weapons defense line at the door. Not much of a problem."

“Blood samples. Blood sample matching was successful. ”

“Congratulations, we found the right place. ”

Witch Jane took a sigh of relief.

It's like years of experience turning to the last page. The reagent taken at the top of the castle perfectly matches the part of Witchcraft's blood that is “universal/key” as an emotional lock.

“Key” is finally more than just witch Jane.

Researcher Song can no longer hear people.

The technician, who had served at the Federal R-yard base and then transferred to the Floating City Academy, rushed off on an empty castle corridor.

When the headset rings again, it's already the big man's voice.

“Come on up.” Men's voices are steady and mute.

The upper area is clean and everything is safe.

Witch Jane curled her mouth.

Just as we were about to go upstairs, a huge gold silk cage was pushed next to the cold. Witch Jane opened her mouth and remembered that it was her last collection, this SIZE, who shot a mammoth herself...

The gauze mask faded.

With cat ears, the rebuilt teenager pitied Baba to slap the cage.

Witch Jane: “!!! ”

When he raised his head, he was still a different eye, and his eyes were full of grief. When he saw Witch Jane, he respectfully handed over his own control lock chip from the cage.

Witch Jane was frightened by the little wildcat and backed off. Hurry up and put a plate of sashimi salad on the table in a cage. The cat ear teenager reached out to the witch, smelled like an alterer, gave an almost incredible expression, and was quickly replaced by confusion.

Witch Jane left the cage equipped with a rehabilitated juvenile and quickly followed the big man's route upstairs.

The steps leading up to the upper zone circle steeply.

The so-called "upper quarters” are just two or three floors at the top of the castle. Upon arrival in the corridor, Witch Jane happened to meet another team.

The captain of the Floating City Guard squeezed his eyes gently at the witch Jane. Behind him, the “castle owner" 's door was half-opened, with a loud curse, whimpering in between or in a whimpering cry.

All monitors have been replaced in advance.

Witch Jane walked in the door.

Two owners of the castle were tied with their hands behind their back, and a group of escorts were in command while listening to the guards.

On all sides of the wall are countless glorious displays of "test pieces”.

There are half of the black cats that were dissected, there are unknown deformities that are still beating in the nerves, and there are specimens of dead engineered humans. They're like the tribute of the castle owner, and they're like the tombstone that surrounds this place in silence.

One of the castle's chiefs explained in a dry tongue: "Sir, these are the results of generations of research. Please respect…"

The guardian turned and looked at the witch Jane.

“Let's go. ”

Researcher Song nodded and took over.

A castle owner also took a tireless stand: "Sir, wait, our client has nine federal military bases, a former R-yard base, an Imperial Duchess, and even an Imperial Prince… We demand justice. Science itself is not wrong, please face our demands and we can do things for you...”

“You can't do this to us! We are still sheltered by the Duchess! …… ”

Researcher Song waved: “It's okay! Go play, little witch! ”

Another castle owner kept his mouth shut.

Just stare at Jane at this moment.

At the moment when Witch Jane was about to leave, he suddenly said: "Sword sheath. ”

Witch Jane.

The man hysterically shouted, "I know you, you're a clone of hibiscus. I took part in the study and couldn't possibly have mistaken it. Please wait! If you are willing to reveal the identity of the Swordsheath Success Products, the Federation, the Empire, how many modifiers can be used by you. ”

“The sheath is far more scarce than a sword. In one of our initial designs, modifying human and sword sheaths is like being an insect family and a queen of insects, you can do whatever you want...”

Wei Shi closed his eyes and pressed him cold. He split his long leg open the table and kicked the speaker straight.

The man was kicked straight to the ground, lying on a chair lying on the ground, eating pain and panting in fear. Witch Jane hurriedly pulled the boss out: “Let Song and the others solve it... go, go, go, go..."

Fearing to kill the suspect on the spot while defending him, researcher Song quickly gave Witch Jane a look and closed the door.

Witch Jane kept dragging the old man to the roof.

The evening breeze in the upper loft arrived slowly.

Witch Jane bandaged her face, continued to bandage it, and then wow two laughs came out: “The worm queen hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ”

The guard had no expression and pinched a small round face.

The sky was full of nebulae, and the entire castle was dumped behind it.

Witch Jane took a sigh of relief.

He looked to the big man on the side.

Beneath his feet, the castle owner was still yelling at him across the ceiling. Down below are the foundations of the castle stacked in dense numbness from the bodies of countless humans and animals that have been transformed.

It's all over.

Researcher Song is only responsible for prying out seed reagent formulations and breaking emotional locks.

Afterwards, the perpetrators will be taken back to Floating City, where countless reformers are waiting.

No one cares about the reasons and claims of the perpetrators. They came from Floating City just to draw an end to everything “R code”.

The leopard cat slipped in through the door seam with the guard time assigned to his brother, the little black cat.

The little black cat was strapped to the hair behind her neck and was afraid to move.

The leopard cat rubbed under the leg of the witch guard. Nobody cared, and ran away with the little black cat.

Darkening at night.

Witch Jane: "Downstairs? ”

Horseman nodded. The two men followed the gate back to the median area and the banquet was on its way to high/high tide and the guests felt nothing.

Witch Jane stretched out a lazy waist.

The bodyguard swept his eyes and the main dancer stretched his lazy waist, like dumpling skin rubbing himself, especially flexible.

Witch Jane stretched out her lazy waist and glanced at the old man: “Brother Wei, should we go back to Floating City tomorrow, or... that... for a few days. ”

The Guardian is concise: “Play. ”

Witch Jane flies instantly. Ow! Pulling the boss back to the suite to keep her sharp: “OK, then take the boat to see the Stardust Cup in the morning...”

During the dinner, nobles were in awe of sending out the noblest sons and guards who had the most money.

and suddenly excited at the moment of departure...

Speculative scenes.

“He and the guard...”

“The little wildcat isn't very tame either...”

“Interesting, three people...”

Witch Jane was delighted to take out her card and opened the suite door with a drop.

The terminal sent a message that the modified animals at the auction had been placed in a place with Witch Jane's luggage, ready to ship with the starship, except Auctions Nos. 1 and 14 ——

Push the door open.

The TV in the door was loud and loud.

Just after the bath, the cat ears were worn, the bath towel was unhung, and the reformer teenager, who was calmly watching the slaughter programme on the agricultural channel, turned outside the door.

Three pairs of sights converge.

"" … "

Cat Ear Juvenile: “Master. ”

Defensive: “Huh. ”

Chimi-chan! I was busy last week, thinking about my life in bed. More this week!!

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