There were already many neatly dressed men and women waiting in the manor.
Then, it was time to arrange the rooms and choose the entertainment style. The entertainment style was an environment that could satisfy any of the guests' needs.
For example, if you liked good food, then you would be brought to a special environment with a large amount of high-grade low-radiation food. The house was made of chocolate, the bed was made of milk candy, the garden was filled with all kinds of sweet fruits, and the swimming pool was filled with milk.
If you liked beautiful women, then you would be brought to the same special environment. All the beautiful women around you would be naked, and there would be tools for sexual pleasure everywhere. You could grab a woman at any time and play with her as you wish.
If you liked gay sex, then you could choose from all kinds of excellent men. Beautiful men, handsome men, strong men, cold men, and all kinds of uniforms.
In this manor, as long as you wanted, other than the luxurious first-class food, all your desires would be satisfied at any time. Even if you wanted to kill someone, you would be arranged to kill them one by one in a variety of ways.
This was the Blissful Manor of Flesh People!
"Everyone here is flesh people?" Garon walked at the back of the line, looking at the two rows of neatly dressed people welcoming them. There were men and women, old and young, but they all had one thing in common, and that was that their eyes were dull and dull. Only a few of them had a little bit of consciousness, and the others were as stiff as robots.
"Yes …" Little Bitch answered softly. She was obviously afraid, and she grabbed Garon's arm tightly, her body almost sticking to him. "Everyone here has been implanted with a chip, so there's no way to escape. Some of them only have the intelligence of seven or eight years old, and some of them are quite smart. They were thrown in here after being convicted of crimes. "
"Really …" Garon shook his head, and he had a new understanding of the cruelty of the radiation belt.
In the hall, Vendant retreated, leaving only Anda, Linda, and Garon standing in front of the selection stone pillar in the hall.
"You can choose the entertainment style you like here. If you don't have any, you can describe your request and input it with your Willpower. If the main program runs correctly and there are no conflicts, then a new entertainment area can be created." Anda explained, "I've played here a few times, and it's not bad. It's a pity that the highest grade of anti-radiation medicine is only available to the people at the top every year. Otherwise, it would be a true heavenly enjoyment to play here in the radiation suit. "
Anda's mood was clearly much more relaxed now. He looked at Garen.
"Garen, this is your first time here. Have fun. This is the area that you've chosen. No one can enter without your permission, so you can satisfy any dark thoughts or hobbies you have here. Hehe …"
"Boring," Garon replied faintly and casually glanced at the choices above.
Murder, beautiful women, handsome men, delicious food, kennels, amusement parks, abuse …
All kinds of entertainment modes were densely packed together, filling up the entire surface of the stone pillar in front of him. There were even flipping pages at the bottom. With a cursory glance, there were at least a hundred of them. There were also categorization options.
"You have to choose one. This is the Blissful Villa. If you don't choose entertainment, no one will think that you like women." Anda leaned over and laughed sinisterly at Garon.
This made Garon, who was about to choose the quiet mode, roll his eyes. He moved his finger and instantly placed it on another option. He was too lazy to look at it himself. Other than a few violent options, there were a lot of symbols that he could not understand. He randomly selected one of the symbols to replace it.
"Let's go." Garon instantly saw the direction he needed to go on the stone pillar. In the midst of Anda's sinister laughter and Linda's helpless gaze, he took the little bitch and strode into a small door that opened automatically on the left.
Anda carefully selected an option on the stone pillar and also entered a small door with the blonde girl in his arms.
In the end, only Linda was left. However, her eyes flashed and she did not choose any option. Instead, she walked out of the hall and raised her wristwatch to release the virtual keyboard outside the door. She briefly typed a series of codes, some kind of encrypted message. After sending the message, she returned to the stone pillar and chose the quiet option. She then brought the handsome boy into the small door.
*****
Flying Batoid City Mayor's Mansion
The tallest stone mountain in the city was at the top of a tree. Inside the stone tree was a huge empty hall. At the top of the black empty hall, there was a tall throne. On top of it was a huge bald fatty with a body width of seven to eight meters and a height of five to six meters.
The fatty was covered in layers of fat. Due to gravity, layers of fat kept falling down and piling up on top of the layer of fat below, forming a structure similar to a thousand-layer cake. From afar, he looked like a huge white and fat mountain of meat.
The fatty's two triangular eyes kept blinking as he bit on a half-meter-long black pipe. Behind him stood two naked, beautiful and voluptuous women, who were constantly massaging his body and head.
"This time, it's the Blackboard Academy's Inner Courtyard Elites. Remember to treat them carefully." The fatty looked at Vendant who was kneeling on the ground and ordered lazily.
"Your subordinate will treat the three of you as the First Level. Please rest assured, Mayor." Vendant lowered his head and replied loudly.
"That's good." The mayor nodded. However, his overly fat chin made it impossible to see any obvious nodding motion. "Take a look and see if you can get some technology related to the cultivation of the Repair Trough from them. Our own Repair Trough is still missing a lot of key technology. If we can complete it, the Poison Man Army can also be formed quickly."
"Also, don't let the other mayors find out that the three of them are here."
"Yes."
Vendant was about to get up and leave when he suddenly moved the earpiece beside his ear. His subordinate's report came out from it.
He frowned slightly.
"There's one more thing, Mayor."
"What is it?" The fat mayor took a puff of his pipe and said calmly.
"This time, one of the three lords wants to borrow the strength of our army to go out and search for a few people." Vendant paused. "It's the new lord who goes by the name of Garon. It should be his first time in the radiation belt."
"Oh? It's easy to get good things from a new lord like this … Not bad, not bad. Satisfy his request. Since he's looking for people, send the most elite Cheetah Squad over and listen to his arrangements. "The mayor waved his hand generously.
"Yes, I'll go and pass on the order now." Vendant replied respectfully.
Both of them did not notice that in the shadows at the edge of the hall, a little black bug was flashing its hideous compound eyes. Its body was completely made of cold machinery. The sound here was transmitted to a distant place by an invisible wave.
*****
In the Blackboard Region, in a private manor in Blackboard City.
Fila strode into the second floor of the manor with a solemn expression. He saw a leisurely young man holding a remote control and watching a huge wall projection television. Behind him was a beautiful girl who was carefully fanning him.
This show-off, he clearly had an automatic ventilation system but did not turn it on.
Fila cursed under his breath.
"Where's Big Brother?" He looked at the young man and asked softly.
"I don't know … Fifth Brother, why do you look so unlucky? You look like a dead dog ~ ~ ~" The young man did not hide his mockery.
If it were not for the fact that he could not beat this guy … Fila felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst.
"There was an accident." His heart suddenly moved and he tried to downplay the situation as much as possible.
"An accident?"
The young man looked no different from the ordinary young gangsters on the streets. He dyed his hair short and had a small tuft of white hair on his forehead. It hung down from the left side and was braided into curly strands. He thought that he was very handsome and elegant. His white casual clothes obviously did not match his dark skin. It was obviously a luxurious outfit that cost more than ten thousand, but he looked like a country bumpkin in it.
"Yes, it was an accident." Fila made an expression that said he did not want to say more.
"Interesting." The young man lifted his wristwatch and quickly checked it. When he saw the progress, he suddenly became more interested. "You brat, you were beaten up so badly by a newbie?" His face showed an interested smile. "Interesting, very interesting!"
"What does it have to do with you?! I'll handle it myself. I'm warning you, Ice Dragon, I'll handle my own matters! If you dare to meddle in my business, don't blame me for not treating you as a brother! "Fila said coldly.
"Old Five, this is your fault …" The young man called Ice Dragon stood up. "You're all alone and you only have two or three cats under you. If you don't look for me when you're in trouble, how will I feel when I go out and tell others that my brother was bullied and didn't look for me?!" He patted his chest and said loudly. "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter! I'll get rid of that brat for you directly! "
"My own matters …" Fila made an expression of dissatisfaction. Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly suppressed by a huge and heavy pressure. For a moment, his heart was shocked and he could not even speak.
This guy's strength was stronger again …!
Ice Dragon pressed both of his hands on Fila's shoulders and smiled.
"You and I are brothers, there's no need to be so courteous …" Suddenly, his face turned cold. "Do you really want to embarrass me …!" Traces of ice-cold murderous aura waves were emitted from his body, confining Fila tightly.
This lunatic!
Fila's heart turned cold. He did not dare to provoke this guy anymore and forced a smile.
"Of course not …"
"It's best if it's not." Ice Dragon returned to his smile again. "Recently, Big Brother's people have been secretly infiltrating. According to the plan, we should be able to get that information smoothly in two months."
"So fast!" Fila's expression changed slightly.
"Get ready … Three Marshals and One Star, I've long wanted to meet them properly …" A deep murderous intent flashed in Ice Dragon's eyes. "Before that, I'll get rid of the brat who bullied my brother. Consider it an appetizer …"
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