"Did he say who he was?"

Nami shook her head, "No." ”

"Did you pay attention to his attacks?"

Nami nodded, "He doesn't use weapons, he relies on his hands, and he rarely uses energy. ”

"Strange......," the old woman muttered, and got up and walked out from behind her desk, moving a little crookedly.

"Ma'am, what are you looking for?" Nami hurriedly went up to help.

Beneath the old woman's skirt was a prosthetic leg made of machinery!

"No need. ”

"I'm still moving. ”

The old woman reached out and stroked Nami's hair, and said kindly, "Go ahead, the task of finding that person will be left to you." ”

"Get out of this room and do it immediately. ”

Nami's eyes froze, then she smiled.

"Madame, you won't punish me?"

"Humph!"

The old woman reached out and gently scratched Nami's nose and pointed her finger at her dusty forehead.

"Go down and wash well. ”

"I love you madame!"

Nami jumped out of the office, a cheerful laugh in the air.

"Find that person, or the punishment will be doubled. ”

In her ecstasy, Nami only felt a chill in her ears and heard the old woman's admonition.

The mouth was deflated, and the woman became hammerheaded.

I thought that Mrs. had changed sex, but there was no change.

Then the woman remembered what she had forgotten.

"Thomson, I'm going to make you an ice sculpture!!" a scream, and Nami ran downstairs in a rage.

In the room, the old woman slowly walked up to the bookshelf and slowly raised her head.

Squinting, the old woman swept across the bookshelves.

Eventually, her eyes fell on a book, which was located on the top floor of the shelf, which was absolutely out of reach of the old woman's height.

"It was put there......"

The old woman's tone was full of reminiscence, "How many years ago. ”

As she spoke, the old woman raised her arm and drew a strange symbol in the air with her fingers.

The book at the top was picked up by an ice crystal palm and ended up on the table behind the old woman.

Bound in tough sheepskin, the book is over a hundred years old, and the cover has long since faded.

Wrinkled fingers rubbed against the cover, and a mysterious pattern reflected in the old woman's eyes.

The outline is outlined with coarse ink lines, carefully carved with a carving knife, and engraved with a silver wire plate.

A beast with a wolf head and a bear head combined, and on either side of the beast head, there are also water droplets and flame shapes.

It reads "The Remnants of the Witchers" in ancient Roman script.

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Although it had not been turned for a long time, the old woman skillfully turned to the place where she was looking.

On the parchment, a spike was identical to the one Geralt had given to Sulei.

"I can't imagine that there is still a glimmer of hope......"

The old woman's eyes were deep, and ice crystals tumbled in the air again.

......

Los Angeles, on the R&D building of the Paison Group.

Addison looked happy and looked at the data report in his hand over and over again.

"Did we really succeed?"

Professor Slime, who was standing on the side, nodded equally excitedly.

"That's right, Mr. Addison, we can do human trials next. ”

"Thanks to the potions you brought. ”

"Without its catalysis, the drug could have gotten rid of the side effects so quickly. ”

Professor Slime said tentatively, "Mr. Addison, do you ...... the origin of that potion?"

"Stop!"

Addison shoved the data report into Professor Slime's hand.

"I repeat one last time, don't try to inquire about its origins. ”

"It is a gift from God. ”

"Remember, forever!"

Addison's face was grim, causing Professor Slime to shrink his neck.

"Yes sir. ”

"Reach out to the hospitals and be ready to call for volunteers and tell them we can provide great funding. ”

Addison dialed his assistant's phone and arranged for a human trial.

"Professor Slime, when it comes to electric lights, people's first reaction is Edison, not Tesla. ”

Leaving a word of admonition, Addison patted the professor on the shoulder and left.

......

In a corner of the city of Los Angeles, in a slightly older neighborhood.

A brand-new Ford sedan slowly drove into the gate and stopped in a courtyard.

On the outer wall of the courtyard, a huge sign is being constructed, and workers are constantly fixing the huge letters.

"Flamingo Children's Welfare Home" This is the unfinished word.

"Mr. Snyder, you're back. ”

Hearing the sound of a car, a door on the first floor of the small building was pushed open, and Madame Peter walked out with a happy face.

In her hand, she also held a newspaper.

The car opened, and Snyder, dressed in a well-fitting suit, stepped down a little uncomfortably.

"Thanks to you, the orphanage has made this joyful change. ”

Mrs. Peter tried to reach for Snyder's briefcase.

Snyder frowned, but handed the bag to the woman.

"I don't know which kind rich man gave us funding. ”

Mrs. Peter kept talking, and at the same time looked at the brand-new car with envy on her face.

"This is not the place to speak, go in and speak. ”

Snyder's sallow face ripped off and he led the way through the door.

"Mr. Snyder, your car is beautiful. Madame Peter hurried to follow.

The things in the room are very simple, a small bed, a table, a chair, a table lamp, although simple, but clean and tidy.

Mrs. Peter moved her chair to a bright place for Snyder to sit down and herself on the edge of the bed.

"Mr. Snyder, on behalf of all the children in the orphanage, I would like to thank that kind man for his donation. ”

Snyder reached out and loosened the tie buckle, he was still not used to wearing this dress for weeks.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the sweater he used to have.

"I will tell them your intentions. ”

Snyder said lightly, adding at the same time.

"How were the kids doing during my absence. ”

Speaking of the children, Mrs. Peter frowned slightly, "Since the welfare home has money, the children's food has improved a lot. ”

"But this month, three more children have fallen ill. ”

"Convulsions all over my body, unable to speak normally. ”

"Fortunately, with the money, they were all taken to the hospital. ”

Mrs. Peter drew a cross on her chest, "I pray every day that they will get better. ”

"The other kids here are waiting for them as well. ”

When Snyder heard this, his eyes flickered, he muttered for a moment, and took out a bank card from his arms.

"In my own name, I will donate another $20,000 to the orphanage. ”

"It's not needed, there is still a lot of money on the books of the welfare home. Madame Peter was taken aback, sat up from the edge of the bed, and waved her hand repeatedly.

"I want to do something for the kids. ”

Snyder's mind echoed with the Asian man's gentle smile, "Just let me treat the kids to a buffet." ”

"What about the kids?" Snyder changed the subject.

"The kids were playing in the backyard and Mrs. Green was watching them. Mrs. Peter solemnly accepted the bank card.

"Take me to see them. Seeing the bank card being put away, Snyder smiled with relief.

Bang dang!

At this time, the door of the hut was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman appeared panting.

Her hands were on her knees, her hair disheveled from running.

"Lady Peter!

"Mr. Snyder is also ...... This is wonderful!" The woman was overjoyed to see another person in the room.

"Mrs. Green, come in and sit down. "Lady Peter greeted her.

"It's too late, and in the backyard, another kid is sick! and it's worse than the others. Mrs. Green almost burst into tears.

What the!!

Mrs. Peter took the woman and ran back.

"Get him to the car, and I'll drive him to the hospital!" Snyder looked anxious and ran back as well.