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Chapter Twenty Eight
Arecio not only picked up the coffin board for him, but also covered him intimately, and found a rope to tie it up. Ally came over, said that everything was packed, and went out of the center to help Arecio get to his new home.
"Take this too and put it on the truck." Arecio patted the dust on his hands, and Ally did it despite being confused.
"Speaking of which, where is Mr. Ruzius?"
Arecio didn't answer him directly, but glanced at the coffin and said slowly:
"Ally."
"Huh? Yes, I am!"
"The blood family goes into the coffin to fall asleep. Do you know what the human being goes into the coffin?
"……call?"
"Called into the soil."
Ally didn't know, so he asked a question mark. Confused, she carefully supervised the loading of the coffin, and at the moment when the car closed, she seemed to hear a sigh coming from the coffin.
Ally:! ! !
Haunted shit!
Although only temporarily leaving the center and working here in the future, a few emotional staff members cried. They gave away all kinds of things to celebrate Arecio's move to a new home. Arecio held a full set of video game gift packages from Andre and waved goodbye to the staff who have been getting along well these days.
As the gray screen rises, Arecio looks down at the schematic diagram of his new home on Guangnao. The more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes.
Yes, that is not a simple house. It is a "home". It is a resting place for the Blood Moon Castle, which is different from the blood clan, and the Moon River Manor he once owned. Although half of the space is allocated to the neurotic, they can also discuss decoration.
Thinking of what came, Arecio's brain rang and received a message from neurosis.
[Ruzius:...Let me out. 】
[Ruzius: The cargo is unloaded. 】
[Ruzius: Where are they going to carry me? 】
[Arecio: Hahahahahahahaha! 】
[Ruzius:...]
There was no movement on the other side, it should be thinking about how to save himself. Arecio looked down through the car window. He saw the house of his own. The truck was unloading. The capable robot moved the luggage and gifts they packed into boxes to the house. The goods ordered online were also At this point in time, the goods arrived one after another. The personnel on both sides exchanged ideas and each designated an area to stack the goods.
Because the new home needs to buy a lot of things, the small garden is filled up in a short while, and the coffin that takes up the most space. Arecio saw that the staff on both sides had an exchange, one shook his head, and then someone said, what documents the other party had taken and looked at, and then nodded in agreement.
They stacked too many boxes on the coffin.
Arecio twice: Hahahahahahaha!
coffin:"……"
Everything was delivered to sign for receipt, and the staff left one after another, leaving only the robots to assist in home improvement. Ally also returned to the center. Please Arecio to enjoy the fun of home improvement in this world after ten thousand years. Of course, don't forget to take the time to live broadcast after finishing.
[Ruzius: Are you sure you won't let me out? 】
[Arecio: No. 】
[Ruzius:...Don't regret it. 】
[Arecio: No! 】
The sound on the other side was silenced, and Arecio consciously had the upper hand. He even moved a few transport boxes and sat on the coffin by himself. The gray screen enveloped the small garden. He hummed "A Praise to the Stars" from the popular repertoire of their era, shaking his legs, and looking at the cardboard boxes and dumb robots all over the floor.
Slowly, his legs stopped shaking, and Arecio realized the current problem.
[Arecio: I will untie the rope for you, come out. 】
[Ruzius: No. 】
Arecio:...
The retribution came so quickly, he forgot to need someone to do the job!
He removed the rope that bound the coffin and took off the board. The saint was lying peacefully in the coffin and closed his eyes for a sleep sleep. He felt the light, his eyes opened slightly, and he closed again soon.
"Get up and work!" Arecio aired, the saint in the coffin let out a vague smile, and said slowly:
"Please."
"..."
This neuropathy always has a way to burst his lung tube in minutes!
Arecio took certain measures, and finally the two of them sat peacefully on the sofa in the living room of their new home. The sofa is also a fabric sofa that has just been dismantled. The home improvement robots have helped a lot, and they can even clean up the remaining transport boxes. It is very advanced. They set the work schedule and coordinated the goods, and then slid the rollers to come in front of Arecio and Ruzius, raised their chubby heads, and made a smile on the electronic screen.
"Please help too~ please help~" The smallest robot shook Arecio's hand coquettishly, "Please join us in decorating this new home."
"The designers of these robots seem to have their own set of concepts." Ruzius said, he is a person who likes to do his homework in advance in everything. Since these home improvement robots are ordered in the package, he naturally recognizes the designer's philosophy. of.
"The designer believes that with the development of the times, machinery replaces labor, and the gap between people will increase."
"Gradually stop doing the same thing together, but leave everything to the machine to do it for you."
“That’s why he proposed the concept of working together with machines and people. Because there is a guarantee for machines, people do not have to work hastily, and because of the participation of people, machines can complete better ideas.”
Arecio was shaken softly by the little robot and got up from the sofa. The little robot happily followed the procedure and introduced Arecio to its two partners. A medium-sized robot can assemble a variety of furniture and absorb the garbage generated in the process; a tall robot carries heavy objects and is also responsible for work at heights; and the one holding Arecio now is a guiding robot that will Take them to find every piece of goods, and at the same time it is equipped with a set decoration plan, just like a designer visiting the site.
"Isn't that great." Arecio liked these three very much. Even if he had been a prince who had never been involved in labor before, he was willing to try to do something. Let alone Ruzius, under the education of the temple, he did not reject labor.
"Let’s start in the living room! Please match, find the boxes labeled A1 and A2 first! Get ready—"
The little robot's electronic screen curled up with a bright smile.
"Yay!"
With a gust of wind, there was no one in front of the little robot. It didn't know how stimulating the word "match" that it had just said by following the procedure was. The person in front of it suddenly disappeared. After a few circles in confusion, it jumped up and chased it out.
"Two! Two! Wait for me!"
There was a gray curtain covering the area of the house, and Arecio didn't have to worry about the sun. He quickly found the row of boxes with the serial number "A", and his eyes immediately lit up. However, before he started to take the box, a long chain in the diagonal stab suddenly entangled the two boxes together and moved to the side. Pull, he took it for granted.
Arecio raised his head angrily, the saint picked up the two boxes without any expression, turned and ran.
"You lost." Ruzius didn't forget his expressionless mockery. Arecio smiled coldly at his actions, teleported directly to him, separated two boxes, and the two were about to fight on the spot. stand up--
"Don't fight!" The little robot finally slid over, lying between them. The tall robot quickly took the two boxes and sent them into the room, leaving only Arecio and Ruzius, with a small robot facing each other outside.
"Uuuuu..." The little robot twitched, it looked at Arecio pitifully, and stretched out the manipulator, wanting Arecio to hold it. Arecio was a little soft-hearted, and stretched out his hand to hold the small manipulator. The little robot did the same, holding Ruzius's hand with the other hand.
"Don't quarrel, this is the two's new home, and the two will stay with each other for a long time in the future."
Arecio: ...?
The truth is right, how does he feel that something is wrong.
The little robot held Arecio's hand with one hand, and Ruzius's hand with the other, clasped both hands and smiled brightly.
"Is not it good?"
Arecio:? ? ?
Ruzius:! ! !
Arecio touched a thin callus on the belly of the saint's finger.
The blood race is already dead in the strict sense, so they will not leave scars or cocoons on their bodies. As long as they have enough blood, they can quickly adjust themselves back to full prosperity. So when he touched such a pair of human hands, Arecio shrank subconsciously, but before he could withdraw his hands, he felt that the other's index finger seemed to touch his palm unconsciously.
"What the hell is this good friend program?!" Arecio pulled his hand back suddenly and put it in his pocket.
"Maybe because of the home improvement." The saint guessed rationally, but his index finger curled up slightly.
This program is really comprehensive, but the processing method is changed to a better one, which is too embarrassing.
The little robot looks left and right, and automatically proceeds to the next program.
"Hang the curtains together!"
Arecio did a really tough job. For the first time, he knew how difficult it is to decorate a house. It was still with the help of robots. The Moon River Manor where he lived ten thousand years ago, no wonder it needed so many servants just for normal operation.
The tall robot is turning into a ladder for him to hang up the paintings at high places. He hangs it up by himself, tilts his head and looks at it, but he can't see whether it's right or wrong. It happened that the sage was holding a hammer and holding the fence of the flowerbed passing by the French windows, and he stopped the sage.
"Are you right?"
"Crooked, point to the left."
Arecio moved to the left.
"It seems to be a bit to the left, point to the right."
Arecio moved back again.
"It looks like..."
Arecio jumped to the ground angrily, and directly lifted the tall laddered robot, ready to throw at Ruzius!
Little robots drifted rapidly and appeared among them.
"Woohoo..."
As soon as Arecio heard him cry, he knew it was bad, but the robot with a fixed program insisted on it. In the end, Arecio still held hands with the neurosis with hatred, and the robot even suggested that they "hug tenderly."
That is impossible!
At the end of the day, most of the house is installed, and the rest can be done by yourself. Three robots stand in a row to bid farewell to two customers. The little robot was centered, with a bright smiling face on the electronic screen, and bowed deeply to the two.
"Our mission is complete!"
Then, the three robots spoke in unison with different electronic sounds——
"Happy newlyweds!"
The robots closed the door and left, and Arecio looked at the door where they left.
"……what?"