Chapter 329: Purgatory Unparalleled Explosive Heat Wave Cannon

When the light coming from the inside of the stone mountain was gradually shrouded by the night, Roland, who could not look away, quietly stared at the little head that bowed respectfully.

Hubie gently arched her head and drooped it slightly, like an ostrich burrowing into the sand, or like a kitten acting coquettishly to its master.

"Master, is this okay?"

Hubie said calmly. If it were an ordinary race, they would probably not be able to organize a complete sentence in such a bad situation.

But she was still able to express the meaning with such a clear voice, and Roland had to admire the creator of the Mecha race.

Although Hubie's voice was not loud and could easily be ignored, in this silent stone mountain, there was no other noisy noise to interfere, and the volume was enough for Jibril next to her to hear it clearly.

Roland could feel that Jibril's eyes suddenly became hot.

Being stared at by the girl with such an expression, even a shameless person like Roland felt a little bit of a needle-like feeling.

From the emotional point of view, this should not be an emotion of condemnation or helplessness, but a look with a little resentment.

But Hubie seemed not to notice this and continued to work hard.

She used a little more strength in her weak arms to hold Roland's legs, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Did she actually regard the attitude of the people around her as a link to assist?

Even if she didn't understand the existence of the heart, this performance that took all probabilities and conditions into account was, in a sense, a terrible child.

Roland couldn't help but think so, but he was still pretending not to notice it, which was not much better.

From this point of view, although he felt a little sorry for Jibril's gaze, her watching did play a positive role in promoting it.

Jibril puffed up her lips and stared blankly at every move of Hubie, with a dazed look in her eyes.

She unconsciously extended her index finger and wrapped her soft pink hair around her fingertips. She half-lay in the air, floating slowly as if on the water, looking down at the two people below.

Although the center of her body was gradually leaning forward, her chest wrapped in a short top still maintained a perfect shape, as if she had escaped the shackles of gravity.

And below her particularly sexy belly, her slender legs under her long skirt were also rubbing restlessly with the girl's movements.

Coupled with the rare blush on the face of the always optimistic girl and the slightly shy look, if Azriel was still here, she would definitely rush over with a nosebleed when she saw this extremely tempting scene.

The always lively Jibril has been in this speechless state for a while.

The reason is... troubles and a little unwillingness.

Hubie did not make unbearable painful groans like Azriel did when she was punished before, but her childish appearance still reminded Jibril of her past self.

Even though she and the Ex-Machina below have existed for much longer than many of the ancestors of humans, it is reasonable both ethically and morally.

However, because of their appearance in a weak state, humans still regard this behavior as something that needs to be avoided.

Moreover, based on her personal experience, Roland should not have so many taboos.

Moreover, Roland's interest is obviously much more enjoyable than when he bullied Azriel.

Obviously I was the first one...

Jibril curled her lips. Although she was complaining in her heart, her eyes never moved away for a moment.

She deeply imprinted every ups and downs caused by the intermittent movements in her heart. Strange knowledge is attractive to girls. In addition, the changes that occurred when she was with Roland made Jibril's motivation in this regard unusually high.

Anyway, she would not remain reserved in front of Roland, so she might as well take this time to improve herself.

The physical strength of the Ex-Machina should be much lower than hers, but when they spoke, their performance was even better than hers, which was really incredible.

"Hmm... Is this also one of the functions of the Ex-Machina?"

Roland was also a little surprised. Even if this passive method did not make the Ex-Machina feel tired, it was rare to have a fight that could keep him interested.

Even the Flügel would undoubtedly be quickly passed by his power, and after a stalemate, they would release the Sky Strike with all their strength, whether it was Azriel or Jibril.

Although Roland was still quite restrained in this world, the experience brought by those indulgent experiences when he was in Type-Moon was enough to keep him in a state of ease.

Therefore, rather than pure happiness, the main reason why he released the Purgatory Warriors Explosive Heat Wave Cannon was because of the different objects.

The stimulation created by the various emotions and feelings was the key to his being moved.

Therefore, he initially planned to actively cooperate with Shubi to increase the pleasure brought by the contrast.

But what Roland didn't expect was that it had nothing to do with learning ability. Perhaps as a special individual in the race, Hubie had unexpected talent.

Compared to the beginning, a lot of time has passed, but Roland, no matter how complicated the spell is, the speed at which the magic passes through the Elf Corridor can still confirm the smooth feeling without any stagnation.

This is a magical life form that the Flügel cannot do such a delicate operation.

The reason why Shubi was able to do this was because he absorbed the spirits in the atmosphere and converted them into water.

The physical strength of the Ex-Machinas was significantly different from that of the Flügels, so this was a different approach.

And with the high frequency power, as the body temperature rose, watching the silent girl go from expressionless to blushing, even Roland felt a strange sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It was like when he was playing games in the past, he had gone through a lot of hardships and finally completed a difficult task.

Now even the robe that Shubi was wearing had many more wrinkles, as if it had been crumpled into a ball and then unfolded again.

This was because when the Ex-Machinas absorbed a large amount of spirits, their body temperature would increase, evaporating the water attached to their bodies, and then they would get wet again, and fall into this cycle again.

From this detail, it can be seen how much the girl used the function of converting spirits in the atmosphere into water to the extreme.

Roland also squinted his eyes very gently, and even Jibril next to him had no time to observe, but Shubi spoke in a vague voice.

"【Question】Master's body temperature and pulse have reached the peak, but it still has not broken through the threshold. I can't understand."

From the information in my memory, I should have obtained the forbidden fruit by now, but no matter how Hubie used her flexibility to easily tie a knot, she still stood in front of the door and could not kick the final kick.

"From a sensory point of view, I am indeed very satisfied," Roland patted the girl's head gently, "If it were someone else, I should have been ready to end it before, but your excessive focus on skills is both your advantage and disadvantage. Don't look at me like this, but compared to pure physical submission, I actually pay more attention to spiritual synchronization or submission."

Although there were some tough styles in the past, to be honest, if it was just to obtain a body, with Roland's current technology, it would not be difficult to create a life born for this purpose, but such a dead thing like a puppet could not make him feel moved.

When facing Qingzi, Roland's patience was so good that Chengzi felt a little jealous, because Qingzi's unique and unyielding character as a younger sister greatly stimulated his desire to conquer.

"Of course, it may be difficult for you to ask for this since you haven't obtained the heart yet, but you should have some reaction. Even if you can't understand, you still have simple sensory receptors, such as pain and touch. If you can't synchronize your mind, how about at least synchronizing in this aspect?"

"【Answer】Yes, I will adjust the sensitivity of my senses to the highest level... Hmm!"

In Roland's excited eyes, Hubie, who was only halfway through his words, suddenly stopped temporarily, his body subconsciously tensed up, and he hugged Roland's thighs tightly. In his red pupils, his eyes were slightly scattered.

"【Confused】Wrong...I can't understand"

Hubie said the second sentence with a rather unnatural expressionless face, wanting to continue asking questions, but perhaps she was overwhelmed by Roland's momentum, and her expression gradually collapsed.

Confusion, confusion, trembling

These unnatural expressions were displayed in a very humane manner, without thinking.

Feeling the strange self in Roland's pupils, Hubie clearly understood that it was the burning heart frequency that gave her the final blow to her thinking.

Her functions were like over-operation, using contradictory logic to make the girl's face appear humanely tired, and even her body was about to collapse.

She was obviously not injured, the spirit and the way it operated were very normal, and she was far from the end of her service life, but her body controlled by a mechanical mind could not respond to Hubie's orders at all.

Pleasure, excitement, these emotions that should not appear in machines formed a violent contradiction and collapse with Hubie.

She couldn't go on.

Roland felt a little regretful, but he didn't mean to force Hubie to continue. Just as he was about to straighten the other's body, however, after discovering Roland's action, something happened that Hubie herself didn't expect.

"Master... Hubie hasn't lost yet."

Rational thinking rejected her order, but the contradiction did not.

After switching the priorities of the two, Hubie followed the mistake that made him abandoned, or rather... followed the instinct that he shouldn't have, with a trembling voice.

"Don't you need to rest for a while?"

"No!"

Without even a moment's hesitation, Hubie responded while proving himself with a more intense attack, even more intense than before.

Roland, who was just so proud of himself, also groaned.

This was not only because Hubie's appearance of being unable to hold on but still trying hard was particularly lovable compared to before, which made Roland feel an indescribable sense of guilt.

More importantly, perhaps because of the desperate gamble, or because of focusing on this matter for too long, Hubie actually developed a new technique.

Because the function is relatively pure, for Hubie, who is an analyzer, this technique is not difficult, but the moment he felt this technique, Roland realized that Hubie had stepped into the threshold of reaching the first stage.

The water stains analyzed by her were originally just a tool to assist the operation of magic power, but now they are like living creatures, hanging without falling.

They flowed along the physical arc of the mind connection, feeling like silk, but not cold, gently brushing, wrapping everything that the water flowed over.

In sharp contrast to this quite comfortable experience, the water flow that was transforming in Hubie's thin lips was much more fierce, as if to replicate Roland's previous unintentional vise words.

What's even more amazing is that although there are no related accessories, I don't know if it's because of the information, Hubie didn't forget to use a thinner water flow than the tip of the tongue to invade in the opposite direction.

This made Roland's face show a strange expression, and his face was a little stiff.

Then, in Hubie's hazy eyes, she ate the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden like Eve tempted by the snake.

"Puha... cough cough"

As if to confirm something, Hubie's eyes showed a relieved expression. After coughing a few times subconsciously, she also moved away from Roland a little.

Hubie raised her head, a purple halo flickered in her eyes.

"【Question】Master, what should I say at this time?"

Hubie frowned uneasily as if to end this demonstration.

However, when Roland smiled and prepared to teach her, the girl tilted her head and took the initiative to speak for the first time.

"——Thank you for the hospitality."

Roland was slightly startled when he heard such words when he was stared at deeply by those red eyes with lavender.

Once again, whether this was the imitation obtained by the analysis of the Ex-Machina or the natural thought of the ignorant Hubie after obtaining the heart, one thing is beyond doubt.

The Ex-Machina named Hubie is really a terrible child.