"That woman deserves death!" Dinah jumped up on the spot, her short white hair spread into a ball, and her eye mask could not stop her vicious gaze.

Her eyes were staring at the wound on Salomon's body. Even the Imperial Guard Zero, who was standing next to the sofa, could feel the vigorous heat of the overload of the alchemy engine on her body. In the simple and simple concept of artificial humans, no one who hurts Salomon was not a good person. Those who committed such a sin would be clenched into pieces by chainsaw swords, shot into pieces by ten thousand bomb guns for twenty-four hours, pierced on steel thorns, then bombarded in two thousand macro cannons in the warehouse, burned to ashes by flamethrowers and finally hanged. Dinah never thought that ordinary people should have died when they experienced the first punishment. Reality cannot stop her from imagining all kinds of punishments that punish the enemy of the monarch and putting it into practice.

She made a bloody vow. No matter what Hela is, what role does it have in Salomon's plan, the guy who makes her beloved master bleed must be punished. The unstoppable anger caused huge waves in the sea of ​​spirit, like a black shadow rolling in the cold abyss, interrupting the originally calm song of souls. It was like a slitting sound, which aroused the shock of the soul web like a heavy hammer. Whether it was in the manor or the man-made humans far away in the Immortal City, they felt the anger from the void. They didn't know where this anger came from, and the vicious thoughts surging in the sea of ​​souls were still approaching the soul of the man-made humans.

Until the Secret Master stroked her cheek with his hands stained with dry blood.

"Calm down," he said.

The anger subsided, and the dazzling light bursting deep in the sea of ​​souls scared those malice without physicality.

In the real plane, the cute artificial maid was chanting some indignation while hurried across the manor hall with a medical box. She was so fast that her long high-heeled boots almost shattered the marble floor. She was so anxious that Salomon now was just a pale human body lying on the bed, bleeding, and could swallow her last breath at any time.

At first, the Imperial Guard Zero wanted to stop her from bandaging more bandages on her wounds, but she saw that her monarch had a helpless look on her face but did not object. In addition, the Imperial Guard Zero was carrying the oversized Hell Dragon Scale Chain Saw Sword given by the witch, and the Imperial Guard Zero didn't want to say anything more. However, the Imperial Guard Zero still stopped the Imperial Guard from summoning the fighters of the sisters. This blind revenge that even the enemy's abilities were not clear was too stupid.

"We will take revenge! No matter where the enemy is, no matter who the enemy is, we must pay the price for such evil deeds!" The artificial man lowered his voice, "On the contrary, I don't understand how you can afford the monarch's guard. What you think of when the monarch is injured is not revenge!"

"I am the tool of the monarch, not a weapon." Zero said sincerely, "War is only a small part of the monarch's plan, and violence is only my most basic function."

Dinah glared at him angrily, then turned her head and walked out of the bedroom, looking like she wanted to get something she thought Salomon could use. She had brought in a box of Coke, a few bags of snacks, a quilt and many medical devices. It seemed that she didn't want Salomon to get up before he recovered from his injury. But she was not in vain. She not only helped Salomon clean up the stubborn dry blood stains, but also carefully removed any channels that might lead to the leakage of the monarch's genetic information. Every wiped towel, every used cotton swab, and even every replaced gauze would be burned to ashes under the surveillance of artificial humans.

"I don't know that your mouth is so mean," Salomon said. "You are scolding Dinah for not using your brain."

"I'm just telling the truth. Lord, do you have any other commands?"

"No, just do as I said before. If possible, help me open a pack of potato chips. The only thing I think about now is whether to ask Stephanie to buy Leslie potato chips. There is more air in the packaging bag than potato chips, which is really annoying." Salomon, who is in a very normal and energetic state, said. He has taken alchemy potion, and Dinah is just bandaging the wound, and his wounds will heal soon.

"As long as Dinah doesn't command the sisters' actions at will, you don't need to stop her."

"You are too fond of those man-made people." Guard Zero frowned, "Their fanaticism will one day go wrong."

"The artificial human is a little different from your method of creation, but they are loyal no matter what. As loyal as you, that's enough." Salomon waved his hand and tried to drive the Guard Zero into the portal before Dinah returned. Even though the artificial human maid was as irritated as a nuclear bomb, she was still a cute and considerate little maid in Salomon's eyes, and the huge chainsaw sword was just her little toy.

He had long known what the situation inside the Sisters was like, and he knew even those little secrets that Tita was ashamed to tell him. As long as Tita did not expand the Sisters' behavior beyond the Cultivation, Salomon could turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. By the way, he could also test the loyalty of the new employees who joined the Immortal City through Tita and the behavior of the human beings.

"Go and continue your trial, let's talk about other things when you come back alive. I also want to spend more time with my cute little maid. Dinah's figure was set by me personally. Why do you think I made her butt so good! That's my proud work!"

The Imperial Guard Zero took the initiative to ignore the monarch's nonsense, but he was still very happy that his monarch could still have the spirit of nonsense. What Zero didn't know was that as the first human being, Dinah was actually what Salomon said, and she was a perfect love doll, and the backhand for the indifferent spell caster to prepare for his single life. The combat ability was just accompaniment, so Dinah's figure was good.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Dinah also knows this, and she is very happy to take on this part of the work. However, the witch took the lead later, which made people's little thoughts completely bankrupt.

"Oh, by the way! Excessive blood loss almost made my mind forget something!" Salomon seemed to remember something, "Find a relaxing job in the company acquired by the Immortal City, and ask her what name she wants to give Damon Hulstrom's daughter. The young girl was raised by the Sisters, and let Gaby and Anna Hulstrom meet the girl once a month to avoid them from exerting too much influence on her. There are enough demons in the world, and I hope that the life of the Sisters can suppress her speed of falling into the devil's bloodline. What's more, I still have plans for that girl."

"Yes, my lord." The Imperial Guard No. 0 suspected that the monarch had deliberately delayed this matter until now, in order to avoid him, as the Imperial Guard, and to make the monarch suffer from conscience condemnation. He did not believe that simple blood loss could make the monarch's mind confused, but he still walked into the portal without saying a word, and just before Dinah opened the door again, he did not ask any questions about that matter.

The artificial man maid sniffed the ionizing smell in the air and realized that the guards had left. She immediately showed a sweet smile. For the artificial man, she had some mysterious connection with Salomon, and the favor from the master was everything. Whether the guard was the creation of the monarch or not, she hated the boy who shared the favor of the monarch.

"My Lord, they drove their carriages to the town to parade. Do you need me to call the witches back?" she asked with a blink of an eye. "If they can't come back, I can help them on their behalf."
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