Aaron Railway Station.

Herwin handed the silver bracelet back to Enid:

"When is the car?"

Enid looked up at the giant mechanical clock:

"There are still more than two hours. ”

Herwin put his hands in the pockets of his black coat:

"Then let's separate here. ”

Enid said a little crampedly:

"Well, take care. ”

Hewen smiled:

"It's up to you to take care of yourself and stay safe. ”

Hewen didn't say more than a pleasantry, the words that should have been said in the car just now, he took the girl's black woolen gloves and walked through this new city.

The streets next to the train station are lined with metal wires that are hoisted high, and the ground is lined with countless intertwined tracks, and the tram that can carry 16 people is the hub of the city's public transport system.

The small black car with smoke belching over his head stopped on the street, and the male driver got out of the car as soon as he opened the door on the other side, and out of the car came a well-dressed middle-aged gentleman with a mustache, he looked at the building in front of him with a cane, and the two bodyguard cars with muskets on their waists stopped and walked out of the back seat, like two statues standing on either side of the middle-aged man.

A raunchy man in a white lab coat burst out of the building in front of the gentleman's eyes, holding a bulky box with dense circuits in his hand.

The middle-aged gentleman glanced at the watch on his wrist and regularly tapped the ground with his cane.

The man in the white coat just said a few words, and the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him, and the young man holding the machine instantly shouted impatiently, wanting to change the investor's mind.

The gentleman waved his hand, took out a check from his bosom and put it on the young man's bulky machine, then left a note with a phone number, did not waste a second and turned away, the driver skillfully reopened the door for the boss, and after waiting for him to return to the car, the two bodyguards cautiously followed the boss into the car.

This is the capital of wealth, the land of advancement, the light of civilization, the countless opportunities and money, the place full of advanced and bold attempts, and this is Aaron.

The car stopped on the road in front of two black bodies, one large and one small.

Herwin pulled Hola across the street, smiling and nodding to the car.

The people who came and went around the train station were all dressed in the finest suits or fashionable clothes, and in the heart of the city more than half of the people were exploiters, and for every thousand pounds of wealth created by a low-level worker, at least nine hundred pounds would go into their pockets.

They were rich, almost all highly educated, so they all boasted of being superior to the poor, and they considered themselves superior in personality and social status to the poor, and this was true, so that they were almost the most polite people in the country, and guaranteed the most basic respect for people of any status.

They are also some of the most brutal people in the country, they breathe the dirtiest and cleanest air, they make good coffee from their blood, they see the law as a more complicated rule, they rack their brains to figure out how to run their money-making machine most efficiently without breaking the law, and human life is just another expendable resource in their eyes.

They are also nobler than anyone else, and you often don't see in them the despicable qualities that are common to the poor, and their privileged backgrounds give them more choices and make them eligible to stick to their bottom line, and the proportion of good people among them should be the highest among all the people in the country.

They will also give everything for justice and justice, sacrificing their own interests and even their lives to maintain morality

They are not evil, they are not terrible, each of them is a complex and real human being, some are good, some are dirty, some are greedy, some are slippery, some are upright, they are not wrong, they are not born with sin.

They're not bad people, they're not good people, they're not one person, they're not a group of people.

They are the special beings that will inevitably be born out of this social structure, the gigantic teratomorphic sarcoma that takes root in all human beings, the swollen monsters that suck human blood, and they are human beings themselves.

They are just human beings, and each one is no different from the others.

Washed by the torrent of the times, all people have no choice, they can only become who they must be.

Or they have a choice.

Herwin led Hera to a large semi-elliptical stone arch, the center of Aaron's education, the most intelligent place in the city.

The Precursor Institute is a secret scientific research institution, and the reason why Hervin was almost late was because he spent too much time discussing things about the Precursor Institute with Mary Anne.

With the exception of Tyre himself, almost no one has had close contact with the Institute's trusted personnel, and no one has any knowledge of how to contact them.

Even if Mary Anne did know how Tyre had contacted the Precursor Institute, it would have been difficult to actually get in touch with them, the Precursors were made up of some of the brightest minds in the world, with a well-established and secretive organizational structure.

The so-called forerunners are those who sacrifice themselves to explore the path ahead for the sake of humanity as a whole.

Including sacrificing morality and the bottom line.

The forerunners believed that good, evil, and morality were nothing more than the most rational basic distribution of human resources, the basic values that could be used and understood by humans of all intellectual levels, and that they had more efficient scientific ideas.

To put it simply, they ignore good and evil, and simply push the boundaries of humanity.

At least that's what they think.

And such an arrogant group of people will never be willing to shrink into the shadows, they enjoy the envious gaze of others when they stand in the sun, and enjoy the pride of their loneliness.

The complex of buildings that stood on the ground fifty years ago had several names.

Aaron No. 1 Higher Education Institution, Aaron No. 1 Institute, Aaron University.

If all goes well, Herwin believes he'll find Hora's past here.

Today it's called Aaron Polytechnic University, and Herwin came here to apply.

Of course, he went through the back door.