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Chapter 389: Golden Milk Dad Crab Boss, Golden Heirs (Please Subscribe Please Subscribe)

The third sand table, Blue Star.

Gold human gathering place.

The owner of player Glory Internet Cafe Crab is wearing a mimetic tights at the moment, sitting in the golden circle with a serious face.

Behind him, there are embryos one by one. These embryos are placed in a special magnetic device, and the special mimic device is adjusted by magnetic force to create the most ideal breeding environment for the placenta.

This is the birthing room built by the golden human Tiss.

In the past few years, under the influence of the taboo fruit, Art and Tiss combined crazily and bred hundreds of offspring.

However, as the influence of the taboo fruit weakened, the two of Art and Teess gradually returned to normal, and once again regained the height of abstinence and absolute rationality.

In order not to affect her own research on magnetism, Tees developed this birthing room.

Whenever Disi conceived a child, the embryos would be taken out and placed in the fertility room for gestation.

In three years, there have been hundreds of children who are growing up here.

"Ahem, you twelve little fellows are still very lucky."

After recovering from the complicated thoughts, the player crab boss still couldn't understand why Art and Diss couldn't even produce fatherly and motherly love. ,

He turned his head and looked forward, and in front of Boss Crab, stood twelve children of different sizes.

This was the child conceived by Art and Tess in the first year.

Mr. Crab called it the 'Golden Twelve'.

The twelve golden sons have perfectly inherited the terrifying wisdom of their father and mother. Although they can't fully display it because of their young age, Boss Crab knows that when they grow up, they will become like them. as smart as his father and mother.

"First, you need to have a name."

Boss Crab touched Own's chin with his muscular right hand, and then said to the golden twelve in front of him with a serious face.

As a punishment for letting Art and Tess combine without authorization, Boss Crab was punished by Art to teach all their children to be adults.

In other words, from today onwards, Boss Crab will be the daddy of this group of children.

Being a dad for the first time, Boss Xie felt panicked.

Absolutely no experience.

Simply, these twelve children have passed the age of breastfeeding. Although they look like three-year-old human children, their wisdom is beyond the reach of adults.

"Name? My father's name is Art. As the eldest, I should be called Adam."

The one who spoke was the eldest of the twelve golden sons. He had perfectly inherited his father's perfect facial features, as if carved from jade, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Then I'll be called Monroe."

The second child of the Golden Twelve Sons looked indifferently at Brother Own, and was very indifferent to his name.

"My name is Eve."

The third child of the twelve golden sons, as a girl, has inherited the perfect face of her mother, Tess, like a little goddess, her eyes have a special brilliance of wisdom.

"Al!"

"(afdf) Amos."

"Wes."

The Golden Twelve Sons didn't let Boss Crab say anything at all, and each of them gave themselves a name.

"Ahem, it's not easy to be a golden daddy!"

Boss Crab coughed again in embarrassment. He originally wanted to give the Golden Twelve sons a famous name, such as Goudan, Shitou, Xiu'er and so on.

But obviously, his plan was stillborn and ended without a problem.

"Okay, from today onwards, I will be your daddy."

"I am the third human of the golden human race, the strongest human on the surface after your parents, the boss of the devil muscle crab.

Mr. Crab clapped his hands, gathered everyone's attention, and then sat proudly and introduced himself.

"The strongest human on the surface?"

The Golden Twelve Sons didn't show any surprise. They looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently unable to understand what Boss Crab said.

"Headache."

Looking at the twelve children with expressionless faces, Boss Crab feels that he wants to reform their plan, and there is a long way to go.

"Everyone, follow me."

Boss Crab stopped talking nonsense and walked directly to another golden circle with the twelve golden sons.

Ka Ka Ka!

As soon as he walked into this golden circle, countless quasi-mechanical arms started to run quickly under the action of the magnetic generator.

"This is the construction site for the golden skeletal armor."

"I will choose and customize a set of golden prosthetic skeletons for you."

Boss Crab clumsily clicked on the Own gold disc while talking, the current Boss Crab knows the mystery of One Finger Zen.

"Boss Crab, do you want to enter these commands?"

After waiting for a while, Adam, the eldest of the Golden Twelve Sons, came in front of Boss Crab with an indifferent expression on his face, and then he put his toes on his toes and flexibly entered instructions on the golden disc with his hands.

Crash.

In the center of Boss Xie's golden disc, countless streams of numbers flowed crazily. In the end, Adam's hands almost knocked out phantoms.

"alright!"

It was only twenty seconds [Adam had already entered hundreds of instructions on the golden disc.

Rumble.

As Adam's hands stopped, countless mechanical arms moved rapidly, and pieces of small gold prosthetic skeleton mechas were quickly manufactured.

"Well.…"

"Adam, can you understand the symbols these numbers represent?"

Mr. Crab's face twitched, and he couldn't help asking subconsciously.

"Isn't this the simplest number permutation and combination operation?"

Adam's unremarkable words hit Boss Crab hard.

"You are a golden human, you are amazing, you are a genius."

Boss Crab couldn't help but think about it, but when he thought that he was the father of these children, Boss Crab felt very comfortable in his heart.

"Adam, let's see if we can add sound modules to these golden armors.

All of a sudden, Boss Crab looked at Adam expectantly, and began to exploit child labor shamelessly.

"Why?"

Adam couldn't understand it. In his eyes, the numbers on the golden disc were extremely simple, and the permutation and combination of each number had its own unique language code. Adding language modules to it was simply superfluous.

"Ahem, children, you have to remember..."

"Your life should not be these boring garbled numbers, your life should be full of laughter.

Boss Crab ignored Adam's words and began to educate him earnestly.

"Language communication will enhance each other's feelings, and similarly, it will also become a bridge of communication between you.

"Moreover, human language is also a science."

Mr. Crab became serious. He had endured years of loneliness with no one to communicate with. He didn't want these children to follow in his footsteps.

"Language? Science?"

The second child of the Golden Twelve Sons, Monroe, had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Obviously, Boss Crab's words caused some changes in his brain's rational thinking.

"Boss Crab, what language function do you want to add?"

Monroe walked up to Adam, pushed Adam away, and asked.

"Well, as long as it can satisfy our normal communication, and what we say can be used as an instruction, it's fine to abandon complicated digital instructions."

Boss Crab said his own request with a face of relief, and then couldn't help but read it again.

"Yate, you ruthless guy, you can't even satisfy me with my little request."

"It's better to be your son, sensible."

Boss Crab watched Monroe busy on the own gold disc. However, compared to the numbers entered before, Monroe seemed to be doing some kind of special coding.

"No, I don't have the wisdom of my father."

"I still need to learn."

After being busy for a while, Monroe let go of his own hands. Although he is smart and possesses terrifying wisdom, he is too young. If he wants to use his own wisdom, he still needs to study for a period of time.

"It's okay, Monroe!"

"As long as you study hard, your wisdom will shine with a different brilliance."

Boss Crab was slightly disappointed, but he didn't want to criticize Monroe, after all, Monroe was just a child.

Boss Crab encouraged Monroe, and then looked at everyone with a serious face.

"Children, if you want to grow up to be like your father, you need to learn from an early age."

"At the same time, you must have a strong body and the ability to observe everything.

"The research results of your father and mother do not represent your future path."

"In this world, everything is possible!"

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