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Cosmic Abyss

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Chapter 40: A Certain Pirate’s Wonderful Retirement Life

  Kolev never imagined that his life could be so easy and enjoyable.

  Oh, yes, his current name is ‘Maqilu Hatun’. He is a well-known wealthy man in the Cass Federation. He is thinking about how to invest in some young people with ideals and engage in some emerging industries that can make money after retirement...

  The first ray of sunlight in the morning shined on Kolev’s old face through the gap in the curtains, giving his brain, which had received enough sleep, a signal to wake up.

  Opening your eyes, you will see a ceiling covered by a starry sky and nautical themed oil painting.

  The two maids in the corner left their charging stations.

  They have fair and delicate skin, lively and bright eyes, and limbs that are as dexterous as human beings. The only difference is that the four joint points of their knees and elbows are forced by law to be given silver-white alloy knobs to increase their flexibility. The difference between high-simulation robots and humans.

  Although this always excites some mechanical geeks.

  Except for the four alloy knobs, everything about them looks like real people. Even when their soft little hands come into contact with a single male owner, they will wait for an opportunity to trigger the shy program, and then look at the male owner suggestively.

  These are the hidden programs of high-end maid robots.

  The main purpose of manufacturers setting up such programs is to get single men to spend money to upgrade them to higher-end fully adaptive companion robots.

  And when the male owner starts to upgrade, these companion robots will continue to hint that their breasts can be bigger and softer, and their waists can be thinner and more elastic, gradually emptying the male owner’s wallet.

  They even have comparison programs, jealousy programs, emotional index determination programs, and require their male owners to constantly upgrade their components, replace them with better positron brains, softer and younger skin ... and so on.

  This is a bottomless pit.

  The wise Kolev will not be fooled by them.

  Kolev stretched and stood up, opening his hands. The two maid robots were busy standing up and squatting down to help the master clean his face and change clothes.

  Afterwards, Kolev stepped on the soft leather carpet, left the bedroom of more than 1 square meters, and displayed various industrial decorations, and admired the similar self-portraits in the corridor.

  The cleaning robot that cleans the house bows its head in greeting.

  The housekeeper robot not far away is already holding the network terminal in its hand, preparing to report on the manor.

  Kolev strolled to the elevator and went up to the fitness area on the third floor of the villa. Under the service of the maid robot, he took off his shirt, lay down on the microelectronic massage chair, and let the magnetic field and current activate his muscle fibers. He was then sent to the warm swimming pool by the conveyor belt of the massage chair, floating freely with the music, and entered Comprehensive detector.

  By the time Kolev stretched and sat up, he had already left the semi-solid swimming pool, took the soft coat from the maid, sat on the anti-gravity sofa that could move freely inside the castle, and bathed in the warm starlight by the window., look at your health report.

  ”This is called life.”

  Kolev muttered to himself, lit a cigar, and started puffing away.

  ”It’s just a little boring.”

  ”My respected master,” the butler’s metallic bass sounded nearby, “there are several young people with excellent ideas waiting for your summons.”

  ”Is there a message in my mailbox number three?”

  ”No, Master.”

  ”Oh, well, it seems that my daughter still doesn’t want to come over,” Kolev shrugged and put his legs on the coffee table. “Let them come in. They are all guys who want to take money from me. Don’t be too polite to them.”

  ”You are really a great philanthropist,” the steward said with a smile.

  Kolev cursed: “Get out! I am an investor! I want to be a black-hearted capitalist!”

  ”Good master, you are a great black-hearted capitalist!” the steward said impassionedly.

  ”It’s much more palatable to say that.”

  Kolev snapped his fingers, and the butler immediately possessed him and caught the cigar butt in Kolev’s hand with his big alloy hand.

  ”How long have I been buying you?” Kolev asked.

  ”We have been working here for seven months.”

  ”Seven months,” Kolev murmured to himself, “It’s been eight months since I separated from that bastard. Oh, time flies so fast for the elderly.”

  The butler echoed: “Yes, Master, time flies so fast ... The guests are here, Master.”

  Kolev nodded, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, covered the spherical button with his palm, and the sofa turned in a circle on its own.

  Several young men and women stood nervously in the empty room. When they saw Kolev, they greeted him somewhat untidyly.

  ”Hello, Mr. Hatton.”

  ”Hello,” Kolev raised his eyebrows with a smile, looked at the young girl with glasses and cute freckles for a few times, and then focused on their leader.

  He was a tall, thin young man with burning ambition in his eyes.

  Kolev took a few more glances at the young man. At first glance, he felt that the young man was somewhat similar to that guy, which made Kolev like him a little more.

  ”Let’s get started, you have five minutes,” Kolev said with a smile. “Whether you can defraud me of an angel investment of 5,0 Cass coins depends on whether you can speak eloquently.”

  Several young people suddenly became more nervous.

  The person in the lead frowned and said: “Dear Mr. Hatton, we are not cheating money. We have brought a product that the team has developed for three years. This is definitely an epoch-making product and can set off a huge wave in the field of companion robots!”

  Kolev leisurely picked up the warm tea on the side and began to suck.

  The butler wearing a straight tuxedo next to him tapped his chest, and a green countdown appeared on his chest.

  ”Okay! Hurry up!”

  The young man in the lead turned his head and urged, and the few people quickly divided the work and took out several instruments from their backpacks. After tinkering for half a minute, they created a projection screen and opened a graphic and text display interface.

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