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Ah Fu (his original name is too long, so it¡¯s convenient to use this nickname) frowned, and pressed the face of the watch on his wrist with his hand behind his back to activate the emergency alarm.
Then he calmly grabbed the kitchen knife on the table in his hand: "Your Excellency, it is not polite to come in uninvited."
Luke strolled closer: "Sorry, I just wanted to see what the original version looks like"
Ah Fu didn¡¯t quite understand what the ¡°original version¡± meant. He wasn¡¯t worried about his own safety, but he was afraid that the sleeping young master would be attacked.
Immediately, the housekeeper's heart sank: the watch did not send back the alarm activation prompt.
At this time Luke also came to the front and just gently put his palm on Alfred's shoulder.
The loyal butler's body was imprisoned by invisible forces, and he didn't even have a chance to move the kitchen knife in his hand.
Luke took the knife out of his hand and put it back on the kitchen counter. He looked at the unfinished sandwich with a little regret: "It looks like there's only coffee."
Ah Fu¡¯s eyes flickered: ¡°There are freshly baked English muffins in the oven.¡±
Luke glanced at the butler with a smile, but did not let go of the hand on his shoulder. Instead, the two of them went over to take out the muffins.
The second-level clone has been one-armed for many years, so doing things with one hand does not cause much trouble.
Ah Fu could only look at Luke with surprised eyes as he put coffee and muffins on a large plate with one hand.
Like the housekeeper controlled by the other hand, it is completely unable to escape control and can only follow it obediently.
When he came outside the house, he pushed Ah Fu onto the transparent lakeside porch chair and sat down before Luke let go of his hand.
The housekeeper tried it and found that he still couldn't move his body.
It¡¯s just that it¡¯s different from the feeling of being restrained just now. Now it¡¯s more like the body is not responding to the brain¡¯s instructions.
Faced with this situation, he still did not lose his cool head. He just watched Luke without saying a word as he enjoyed the brunch snacks he had prepared for the young master.
Luke tasted Butler Man¡¯s craftsmanship and gave it a 7-point rating.
He couldn¡¯t tell how high-level the coffee was, but the English waffles were probably a little higher than the technology of his earliest smart kitchen appliances.
With the food standards here in the United States, Afu is still a housekeeper and a part-time chef. His skills are already very strong at this level.
Mr. Wei is really blessed by eight generations of ancestors to have such a considerate, versatile and absolutely trustworthy housekeeper.
Thinking about Luke himself, he trained a director with no cooking talent at all, and he still had to cook for her.
Fortunately, other than that, Director Sai is no worse than Ah Fu, and it is both eye-catching and easy to use.
As the butler¡¯s expression gradually became more subtle, Luke finished a plate of eight waffles in less than thirty seconds.
He picked up the coffee again and took a sip to remove the sweetness of the muffin. He looked at Alfred and said, "I'm sorry, I came unexpectedly, but you only have good intentions towards Alfred."
Ah Fu snorted and acted like he was all ears.
He must try to delay as much time as possible, so that at least Mr. Wei, who is sleeping, has the possibility of getting up suddenly.
Luke knew Ah Fu¡¯s thoughts clearly, but he really wasn¡¯t here to show off, so he got straight to the point: ¡°Okay, now that I¡¯ve seen you, I won¡¯t bother you any more.¡±
As he spoke, he picked up a small silver box from the left and placed it on the table.
Opening the alley, he took out a rapid injection gun and four life-ones that exuded ruby ??red luster. He inserted two of them into the injection gun and aimed it at Ah Fu's neck.
A few seconds later, all two doses of Life No. 1 were injected.
Luke stood up, walked to Ah Fu, stretched one hand behind him, and activated the light of life.
The hazy white light lit up, and the old housekeeper felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was warm, and the pain and discomfort in various parts of his body after getting old were quickly disappearing.
He turned to look at Luke beside him in surprise: "What are you"
Luke chuckled: "What I injected into you is a life potion. Just think of it as well, royalties for you and Bruce Wayne. There are two more life potions in the box for him, and this one too. your."
He took out a black-gray object about the size of a mobile phone from a small box and placed it on Alfred's left wrist: "Start the permission confirmation process. Alfred, the only permission holder,-Pennyworth. "
Following the command, the small square suddenly turned into a black-gray semi-liquid substance, spreading from Alfred's wrist to his whole body.
The old housekeeper was completely confused.
"Because Luke's actions really don't seem like revenge. After all, if you want to torture someone, one method is enough. At most, you can rotate them. There is no need to play so many tricks at the same time.
But it¡¯s not over yet.
Before the nano-inner armor spread to Ah Fu¡¯s head, Luke pointed a finger between his eyebrows: ¡°By the way, there¡¯s this¡±
Wherever his finger fell, the old butler lost consciousness, so he didn't hear the second part of the sentence: "The software package must also keep up. After all, Alfred, who can't hit people, is not a good housekeeper."
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I don¡¯t know how long it took before Ah Fu regained consciousness.
Thinking of the young man who behaved strangely, his body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced left and right.
He was still sitting on the chair on the glass porch by the lake. The plates, coffee pot, used coffee cup, and the small silver box on the small table next to him were all in their previous positions.
Except for the young man and the closed silver box, everything else was the same as before he lost consciousness.
Ah Fu didn¡¯t hesitate and immediately pressed his watch.
After a while, looking at the confused young master standing in front of him, the housekeeper said solemnly: "Master, we have to confirm some things first."
After various tests, no abnormalities were found in the small silver box, which was left in the glass doorway. Only the two life potions inside were brought into the basement and began testing.
Also being tested was the housekeeper who had been through a stressful state and the nano-inner armor on his body.
In less than half an hour, Bruce Wayne watched with a subtle expression on the old butler who was leaping like flying in the training ground. He was so powerful that he could even do a split horse, continuous somersaults, body movements, and twists that were comparable to those of top gymnasts. I thought: Damn it, that damn guy is not a devil, is he?
It gives strength and health, but will take away the soul of the contractor when the time comes. This is the devil's habitual routine.
But the technological content in that set of nano-inner armor is too high, and it is in line with human technology. At most, it is a cold nuclear fusion energy source the size of a rice grain, which is very unscientific.
But as long as you think about the Kryptonian spacecraft that almost destroyed the earth, the emergence of "mere" cold nuclear fusion technology is not a big deal.
In the end, all the questions come back to the original point - why did the guy who left the creator "Dark Knight" in the nano-armor give them such a big benefit for free?
What¡¯s even weirder is that this Dark Knight, who has been extremely fierce recently, seems to pay more attention toAfu? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com