Lin Dong walked towards the little girl.

Leaning down slightly, with a little inquiring gaze, he looked at this charming little girl at such a young age.

"What did I see? An amazing little friend! A child who is not yet eight years old, but I feel that she has outperformed many adult elites on the road of life!" Lin Dong owed, pretending to be a gentleman, and then smiled and made a gesture of please: "Little girl, can I know the reason why you raised your hand? I hope this is not too difficult a question!"

"Uncle Wood, Emily would like to ask, how did you come up with the idea of making a genetic potion?" the little girl was full of curiosity, as if she had seen an alien standing in front of her.

Uncle?

Turns out I've been reduced to an uncle?

It's a shame that when you came over, I thought you would call your brother sweetly!

"When I was dreaming, I thought that anything could happen in my dream, I just copied the method in the dream!" replied Lin Dong.

What comes to mind in your dreams?

The people listening next to him were disappointed.

Although he knew that Lin Dong would not tell the truth, he still wondered if he would knock out a little leftovers, but he knew that he would directly use his dreams to send it away.

The little girl's head tilted, and she asked with a little incredulity, "Uncle Wood, why can't I dream of the formula?"

Lin Dong groaned slightly, and finally raised a finger, and said matter-of-factly: "It must be the reason why you haven't reached the age! Uncle hasn't dreamed of genetic formulas at your age, so don't worry, when you grow up, you can dream when you reach your uncle's age!"

The crowd fell.

Can't we dream of it?

Could it be that we have passed the stage of dreaming?

"Can Emily dream of recipes when she grows up? Really?" the little girl was a little innocent, and her big eyes were a little suspicious, "Uncle Wood must have lied to Emily, right? Why can't so many adults dream of it?"

"Because they didn't master the basic knowledge well, they couldn't remember it even if they dreamed!" Lin Dong explained seriously.

"Can you only remember it if you have good knowledge?" the little girl believed.

"Yes. Lin Dong nodded.

"Emily will work hard!" the child shook his fist, "Emily is very confident in learning!"

"Uncle Wood!" At this time, on the side of the Eastern European Grand Alliance, a little girl with delicate facial features but always a melancholy temperament between her eyebrows suddenly raised her hand, and when Lin Dong looked over, she immediately shouted loudly: "Don't be fooled! Dad said that genetic medicine is the most precious thing in the world, and there is no one except you, they must want to steal your invention in their dreams, Uncle Wood, you must not be fooled!"

"So that's the case......" Lin Dong had a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Not really. The little girl named Emily was angry: "Emily didn't think about stealing in her dreams!"

"Thief, you must have that kind of mind, I have seen through you!" The little girl with a melancholy temperament was very vigilant, and she broke the news directly: "Uncle Wood, these people's thoughts are very complicated, I guess they must be thinking about bad things......"

Her words startled everyone.

Can you sense other people's thoughts?

No way?

By the way, what the hell do you do, little girl?

Everyone looked at her, and then at her father, who was standing next to her, the big Ivan, a rough man.

How could a big white bear, whose main occupation is drinking and beating his wife, give birth to a daughter who knows how to use mental power to sense other people's thoughts? This is too unscientific!

Big Ivan's expression was also extremely shocked.

The mouth was wide open enough to fit into a fist.

Because.

He really didn't know that his baby daughter had this ability to defy the sky.

"Nina, baby, can you sense other people's thoughts?When did it start?" After Big Ivan reacted, he couldn't wait to pick up his daughter and kiss her fiercely. But before he could stretch out his hand, the little girl with a melancholy temperament immediately avoided his movements, and frowned with a little disgust: "Don't touch me, you have dirt on your body!"

"No, Daddy's body is not dirty!" Big Ivan looked at his clothes, brand new, and in order to act solemnly, he also took a special shower in the morning, obviously very clean, how could it be dirty?

"What a stupid bear, you have a strong smell of blood on your body, and a lot of bad things!" Emily immediately laughed at him loudly.

"......" Big Ivan finally knew what was going on with the dirty stuff that the two little ones were talking about.

"Shut up thief, my dad isn't stupid!" said Big Ivan's daughter, Nina, who immediately retorted.

"Emily is not a thief, but you must be the daughter of a bear!" Emily fired back unceremoniously, and as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone in the audience was sweating: "Your father bear must have killed a lot of people, and the smell of blood on his body will not be washed away in this life, and besides, I saw a shardpiece of resentful spirits behind his back, your father must be a bad person!"

"If my dad is a bad person, and the people on your side are also bad people, all bad people, and they washed it off, it doesn't mean they haven't done it!" Nina argued with Emily.

The two little girls speak different languages.

One speaks Russian.

One speaks Italian.

But the quarrel between them did not affect at all, and the quarrel was smoother than the same language.

Everyone understands, this is the legendary born spiritual awakener, people use spiritual power sensing instead of language dialogue, and it doesn't matter what language is used. These two little guys, looking at their posture, maybe they don't need to speak, they can understand each other's meaning by looking at each other!

William and Charlemagne, they were so envious that they almost didn't drool.

It's just that the Legion of Eden has such a genius.

I didn't think that the Eastern European Grand Alliance also had it.

And.

The most unacceptable thing is that this little guy is still the daughter of the rough man of Big Ivan!

Jesus Christ, what good deeds did Big Ivan do in his last life to have such a daughter? Could it be that Big Ivan saved the entire woolly bear country in his last life?

"Do you think there are any such people in our country......" Josiah said quickly in little Eric's ear.

"There will be!" said little Eric had to admit that he was tempted.

Such a born awakened person is cultivated.

The future is limitless.

If the Mayflower family does not have one such person, it is tantamount to losing the best future.

So whatever the cost, the Mayflower team has to find her or him, and do everything they can to cultivate it.

This is definitely another mode of competition, another mode of fighting!

Whoever has the advantage.

No?

Let's wait to be beaten in the future!

No wonder the mysterious man of the Legion of Eden is so heavy on the killing of the Gray Tower, this kind of kind, whether it is adults or children, is a huge threat!

"Gray Tower, we will tilt resources towards you in the future, you don't have to worry about safety, we will use all our strength to protect you, you just need to work hard to develop your spiritual power!" Josiah patted Gray Tower's shoulder, signaling him to don't care about anything in the future, exercise his mental power with peace of mind, and strive to enter the ranks of spiritual gene warriors as soon as possible.

"I ...... Boss, I can't sense the thought waves like them!" Gray Tower cried with a sad face, his mental sense was a scum compared to those two children, okay, don't you want to place high hopes on me!

"Don't be discouraged, you'll have your strengths too!" Honestly, Josiah never expected the Grey Tower to reach the level of perception of the two children.

As long as the Grey Tower can sense the crisis and strengthen this aspect to the greatest extent, then he will be satisfied.

Sense the minds of others.

Don't dream about such a high-level psychic ability!

Just like little Eric's prophetic induction, it is completely unattainable, and if the people of the Eden Legion know the truth, they must also have all kinds of envy and jealousy for little Eric!

Lin Dong took advantage of the quarrel between the two little girls and suddenly walked to the queue of the Venice Boat Club.

The leader of the dinghy club was secretly happy at first, and thought that he was a top man on his side.

But.

When he saw Lin Dong's serious expression, his heart sank suddenly.

Oh no, could it be that there is a traitor in his own team that he can see? No, there is a traitor in the Huaxia military, and it is not strange that Mr. Wood was caught on the spot, and the boat he represents should have no such relationship with him! Could it be that among his team members, there is also a hidden spiritual gene warrior? The same as that gray tower?

"Tell the angel Mr. Victor, it's been a long time! Welcome to Dongshan, I always thought you forgot, but I didn't expect you to remember the agreement we made with each other that day!" Lin Dong looked at a tall, burly brown-haired man with muscles on his face with a smile on his face.

"He's not...... Victor!" The leader of the dinghy was about to explain, when a terrible name flashed through his mind, and he immediately exclaimed.

"Ahh

The name Victor seems ordinary.

But if you add the farewell angels.

That's not easy.

The name represents death and fear.

Despite not being seen for more than a year, the shadow that the name has brought in France and the surrounding area has not subsided in the slightest.

The strongest killer of the Eye of God on the Euro continent, and at the same time the most eccentric and contradictory person, often kills people without saying a word, but when he sees some stray cats and dogs, he will treat them with great love...... No one can understand what this man is thinking, and no one can understand his position and principles! For example, Mr. Wood once gave him a potion to alleviate genetic collapse to ensure that he could return to the top, and it stands to reason that he should be grateful to Mr. Wood, but what about his attitude?

After returning to the top, he will kill Mr. Wood to repay the gift of medicine!

This man is simply unreasonable!

"How do you see that? It's strange, I feel like I've become exactly the same as the disguised target!" the brown-haired man sighed to himself, "Sure enough, it's Mr. Wood! I thought I could assassinate him, but I didn't expect you to see through it at a glance!"