Overturned Tower

After No. 44 left respectfully, Ringo felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness, his heart in his throat.

Mr. Ultramarine...he's downright scary to the point of being intimidating.

Just looking at his gentle and lazy appearance on weekdays, he is like a domestic pet cat - when he is in a good mood, he will mercifully allow you to come over and touch him; when he is in a bad mood, he dares to come over and take care of himself. If you touch it, I'll give you a paw.

Even though it was the first time for Ringo to see Ultramarine, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Mr. Ultramarine... as if she had seen him somewhere before, or knew someone with a similar personality to him. This made her have an inexplicable fondness for Ultramarine.

Just now, when he exposed the truth about Sun Island and Professor Chen in front of him, the contemptuous and sarcastic smile on his lips and the warm whisper in his ear were so handsome.

It was completely different from the cute and harmless look she had when she first saw Ultramarine.

But with a sense of aggression that is not annoying, and wants people to obey subconsciously.

Just when she was planning to insert Ultramarine's data cable into her interface and open the administrator rights... At that moment, while she was nervous, she also felt a little excited and inexplicable anticipation.

But after that process was interrupted, when Mr. Ultramarine looked at No. 44, his temperament instantly shattered Ringo's expectations.

Although it is also different from the original appearance, it looks like another mask.

But with a very strong sense of danger.

Just tasting that scent will make you shudder with fear.

To use an analogy, it was like feeling a fishy stench coming from behind - when I turned around, I saw a strong male lion still close at hand, with a hint of scrutiny and teasing, putting his paws on his shoulders. You can even feel the sharpness of the claw tips on your neck.

He didn't even dare to move, his heart was slowly being grasped.

That would only make people feel weak in their legs, and there would be no sense of aggression with a bit of ambiguity like before.

This inexplicably made Ringo feel a little regretful.

If this hadn't happened...

She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Are we... still going to continue?"

Ringo reached out and touched the interface under his left clavicle - although there was essentially no difference between the two symmetrical interfaces under the clavicle. But an interface closer to the heart will make her feel more "private"...or more "private".

"Don't worry yet."

Russell shook his head slowly, and the dim yellow light in his pupils gradually extinguished.

The mysterious and majestic feeling about him gradually dissipated.

——That is imitating the personality and way of thinking of "Director Tokifat".

Matters involving Shenzhi Heavy Industry should of course be left to the brains of Shenzhi Heavy Industry to analyze.

Imitating the way of thinking of the named elf would have been a little burdensome for Russell - because it was not a person's "life", but a hollow stone in which many souls were intertwined. Just like an oil painting that has been covered repeatedly, usually only the outermost layer can be seen. If you want to see the traces of painting inside, you must submit it to a sophisticated machine for analysis.

However, Director Tokifat is a false elf who takes his name. He did not inherit the destiny and memory carried by the name "Tokifat" at all. He was just an immortal who was transformed from an ordinary person.

Just a short contact was enough for Russell to absorb all the essence of wisdom condensed in his not too long life.

When Russell raised his head again and looked at Ringo, his essence silently switched to the identity of "godfather" belonging to the personality of Lan Geyu.

He showed a gentle and cheerful smile, but inexplicably gave people a sense of pressure and aggression, and said slowly: "Wait until the hotel fixes those two people and bring them to me; wait until I finish asking everything I want to ask, After all the irrelevant people have left, I will connect the data line with you, sit together... and talk slowly."

The feeling from before is back again——

Ringo felt keenly that his skin was slightly itchy and his breathing became a little faster.

At that moment, she had an extremely terrifying fantasy:

The hero codenamed "Ultraline" may be a "group god" composed of many different personalities. An "all-powerful man" with many different identities, talents and personalities. That’s why he can be friends with anyone and solve any problems that stand in front of him...

He is as innocent as a child, as cheerful as youth, and as calm as old age.

Be patient like a fool, rejoice like a wise man…

Like a saint, but also like a devil. Like a hero, but also like a criminal.

Ringo had completely different reactions to Ultramarine's different looks - she couldn't help feeling admiration for Ultramarine, obeying the superiors, and admiring the leader; at the same time, she also had a deep admiration for the deep one. An individual with dark intelligence like a spider was afraid of him, and he felt a kind of...disgusting that he could switch identities so freely.

It's not a psychological disgust, but a physical rejection. It was like eating something poisonous, making me dizzy, nauseous and vomiting.

Suddenly, Ultramarine came up to her.

He pressed his forehead against Ringo's forehead and the tips of his noses against each other.

He asked coldly: "What are you thinking about?

"What are you fantasizing about? What are you planning? What are you... afraid of?

"——Are you afraid of me here?"

Chills ran down my spine.

Ringo held his breath, his pupils dilated and his brain went blank for a moment.

Ultramarine suddenly laughed out loud, shook her head, and the aggressive temperament on her body suddenly dissipated: "You are indeed afraid of me.

"No need, Ringo...my little apple."

Another name for Ringo is sand apple, crab apple, which is a plant of the genus Malus. It’s okay to say it’s a kind of apple.

Ultramarine smiled gently: "Because there is nothing in you worthy of my covetousness. If you feel something from me, I hope you can understand it as simple kindness. I hope you will not let my good intentions go to waste."

"I also advise you...don't be too smart."

"I will not!"

Faced with Ultramarine's warning, Ringo replied without hesitation.

She hesitated for a moment and then came up with a new idea: "When the hotel brings those two rebels... do you need me to hide away and go to the bathroom?"

"Aren't you Professor Chen's eyes?"

"I no longer intend to follow Professor Chen's orders."

Ringo was a little helpless and said sadly: "I will not bring him any useful information anymore... My brain is not as good as my 'sister'. But who is good to me, and who wants to harm me - —You only need to say this once and I can understand it.

"I can also be your eyes if you need me."

"This is not urgent."

Russell waved his hand, telling you not to worry: "What I need is not followers or servants who are loyal to me. I have never lacked that kind of thing.

"I hope you can accompany me to listen to what those people have to say. Then speak out what you think from the bottom of your heart."

But what about the bathroom...

Russell mused.