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Although he has invested nearly one million resource points in the Nagant Revolver, Moyin believes that he should still give the Tactical Doll a chance to choose.
As the saying goes, a forced melon is not sweet. Forcing the other party to stay may actually cause trouble.
Chapter 284 The Flying Architect
"Wait, my...subordinate rights are indeed no longer with Griffin. Now I am serving you, Commander..."
"I'm sorry, I seem to be a little too old-fashioned... My thinking hasn't changed yet."
"You are the best commander I have ever met. You don't look down on an old man like me and didn't send me to the reinforcement room. I like it here very much. Please forgive my doubts just now and let me serve you."
Nagant Revolver said seriously.
"It's okay. I don't mind."
Mo Yin nodded.
Nagant Revolver picked up a menu and started to struggle with it.
"Then I'll go prepare dinner for you, Yin. Let the agent take care of the rest of the time."
HK416 turned and walked towards an independent kitchen that he had requested from Merlin.
"Master, is there anything I can prepare for you?"
The agent asked without wavering.
"How about having a cup of coffee together? It feels like I haven't had the coffee you made for a long time."
"This is because the owner had a head injury before. I think you need to rest well and should not drink caffeinated beverages."
"But seeing that your body has almost recovered, I will make a pot for you."
Back in Moyin's room, the agent took out a can of coffee beans and began to prepare freshly ground coffee smoothly.
"What an elegant move! Could it be that Eliza also liked drinking coffee in the past?"
Moyin admired the agent's graceful movements and asked curiously.
"She prefers desserts like milk to slightly bitter drinks like coffee."
"Then why do I feel like you're so good at making coffee? Is it a personal hobby?"
Moyin was confused.
"I don't have any special preferences for drinks, but Master, you like coffee, right? As a maid, I should work hard to make results that satisfy the Master, so I just went to learn about this."
The agent replied calmly.
"What a perfect maid... I don't know how to reward you."
Moyin looked at the agent with emotion.
"For a maid, being able to serve her master is happiness enough. Please don't think too much."
The agent showed a smile as sharp as an iceberg.
Moyin sat aside calmly and watched the agent drinking coffee.
"In this world, this kind of peace is really a blessing. It feels a bit luxurious."
Moyin said with some emotion.
"I think this is what the master deserves. Didn't he fight desperately before?"
"It's a reasonable formula to work hard to enjoy this peaceful daily life and finally get rewarded."
The agent said as he placed a cup of fragrant coffee in front of Moyin.
"Sit down and have a drink with me."
"Well, I'm sorry."
The agent lifted her maid skirt and bowed, then sat down opposite Moyin and sipped her coffee in silence.
Although neither of them spoke anymore, the air did not seem awkward, but rather a gentle sense of tranquility.
But soon, this rare tranquility was interrupted.
"Commander, Commander! I want to advance the dessert share card for the next next month! I just read my fortune! I will definitely win next time!"
The architect pushed open the door, rushed to Moyin and shouted excitedly.
With a thud, the architect who rushed in was knocked away even faster than before.
Then Moyin saw the agent silently turn the sign on the door to Do Not Disturb and then close the door.
"Next time, would you consider being a little gentler to the architect?"
Moyin asked with a twitching mouth.
"A subordinate who disturbs the master's rest is not needed. Besides, you don't intend to continue to advance her share, right? I just responded on your behalf."
The agent remained calm and continued to take a sip of his coffee before answering slowly.
"Well... it's good to be able to get rid of the architect's persistence. It's really difficult to deal with her..."
Moyin said with a wry smile.
"Let us continue to enjoy this rare quiet time."
The agent made a proposal.
"Well, although I feel a little sorry for the architect, it's good for her to learn a lesson. If she keeps gambling with 45 and the others, she will suffer losses sooner or later."
Moyin nodded in agreement.
He doesn't care much about the private entertainment of the tactical dolls, such as gambling, but the Architect is the type who wants to win it back by turning his bicycle into a motorcycle after losing the bet, so he often comes to pester Moyin to advance his future desserts.
Every time Moyin was entangled and had no other choice, he would reluctantly give her some advance payment, but to be honest, this was a bit unfair to other tactical T-dolls, so Moyin was not very willing to do so.
So when the agent beat the architect out this time, he didn't feel much burden in his heart.
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"What bad luck! Why is the agent in such a bad mood today? He is so cruel."
The architect who slid down the wall rubbed his face and said depressedly.
"You idiot! 416 went to cook. Now is the agreed time for the agent and the commander to be alone. You disturbed them at this time. The agent was very merciful not to twist your head off."
"Huh? You baka are actually talking about teaching me!?"
The architect pinched the destroyer's face angrily.
The destroyer immediately waved his hand to open the architect's outstretched hand.
The two of them immediately started fighting.
"You two little brats, if you disturb the commander, I don't mind throwing you two into the bathroom and locking you up."
The two suddenly felt a red demon approaching. The Architect and the Destroyer stopped their actions at the same time and ran aside in shame.
"Ahhh, there's still half an hour before I can see the commander... Really, I really shouldn't have signed that solitude agreement..."
Huang muttered to himself quietly while locking his eyes on the second hand on the pocket watch.
In herself, although she, HK416 and the agent accepted each other, she also had no dissatisfaction with Moyin.
But after all, everyone wants to be alone with the one they love, so several people signed a solitude agreement, dividing Moyin's time into different time periods. In this way, on the one hand, they can do their own things, and on the other hand, they can have Moyin alone for a certain period of time.
So they had no complaints about the agreement, but Huang still felt a little anxious about not being able to see Moyin.
However, when he thought about being alone with Moyin in the future, Huang's heart couldn't help but jump for joy. The nine red tails behind him intertwined with each other, forming a big heart shape.
Chapter 285 Commander! Let’s have a snowball fight!
At noon, the lazy sun weakly penetrated the thick clouds, but it could not dispel the chill on the people struggling in the end times.
Last night, a sudden snowstorm hit, wrapping the earth in a thick winter blanket.
The snow, which was forty centimeters thick, turned the RV into a large snow shovel. Eventually, the white snow accumulated on the front glass and the RV could no longer move forward.
"Master, master! Let's go out and make a snowman! I want to make a really big snowman!"
G41 rubbed Moyin's face affectionately while acting coquettishly. "
“It’s really a joy to see such a beautiful scene.”
The Desert Eagle stood by the window, admiring the snow scene outside.
"Yes, yes, Commander, let's go out and have a snowball fight! It's rare to have such a heavy snowfall! I've never played this before!"
MDR brought a bunch of tactical dolls to the door of Moyin and made demands in unison.
"Agent, calculate the time it will take for the Corpse King to summon the zombies and catch up with us."
Moyin looked at the agent.
"…………According to the information sent back by Chopsticks the day before yesterday, I don't think it will be able to complete the recruitment of the zombies within two weeks."
"It will take more time to gather the zombies and attack us. It will probably take at least a month for the zombie king to catch up with us."
"Considering that there are still five Griffin dolls who have not reported on time, I think they were hindered by the heavy snow or an emergency. It is a reasonable decision to wait here for a while."
The agent quickly gave the calculation results and suggestions.
"Then, everyone go outside and move freely for a day. The range of activities is within five kilometers. Do not go beyond this range."
Mo Yin spoke up.
"Hey, Commander, won't you play snowballs with us? Come play together! Come play together!"
UMP9 stared at Moyin with some dissatisfaction.
"Forget it. After drinking the collapse fluid, I still have trouble controlling my strength. I don't dare to throw the snowballs hard. It would be bad if I hurt you. Or do you want to get hit all over the head?"
Moyin shook his head and rejected UMP9's invitation without hesitation.
"Hey, the commander is just a human. There's no way he could hurt our tactical dolls unless it was intentional. Don't even think about hiding in a warm room by yourself! Come out and play with us!"
As he spoke, UMP9 rushed over and grabbed Moyin's arm and started pulling. The other tactical humanoids immediately joined in the fun and surrounded Moyin.
With no other options, Moyin had to follow a group of tactical figures out of the RV.