April 26.

A little over a week later, in an ordinary town on Route 66 in Arizona, a motel.

In the small room, in front of the simple desk, Zuo Han was drinking coffee and staring at the computer screen.

Although the power of the seal caused the degeneration of the gene cells, the highly developed brain domain was not affected much. Coupled with He Jinsong's scattered memories, it didn't take much time for Zuo Han to learn how to operate this relatively primitive computer.

He was born from Earth, but has been gone for so many years, and a lot needs to be rediscovered.

Over the years, the earth's science and technology have developed much faster than imagined, but it is still in the stage of level 3 civilization.

Back then, he laid a Skynet confinement, so that the real strong could not enter the earth. Weaker people will have their strength halved even if they can barely enter.

However, in this way, although the earth is protected from invasion, it also limits the growth of human power. People almost no longer focus on their own strength, and focus on other things.

There are gains and losses, and what is paid behind peace is always beyond imagination.

Zuo Han sighed.

While collecting information, he also faked something.

Survivors of a fire in an old orphanage, young people living on the streets...... It's a little miserable, and I can't help but speculate, but at least I'm an American citizen with a legal identity.

As for the name......

Of course, it's the real name.

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Zuo Han stretched and picked up a photo placed on the corner of the table.

Above is a beautiful mixed-race girl, except for the faint purple in her eyes, the outline of her eyebrows is very similar to He Jinsong.

Before finding a place to vacation, you still have to go to He Jinsong completely.

He Jinsong, who has the heart of the Holy Son, produces 100 points of holy power, which is a hundred times that of ordinary believers. If He Jinsong lives, he will become a saint. With the growth of the saints, there is the possibility of increasing the power of the saints.

But now, this 100 points of holy power is his entire property, and it is also the highest limit that his body can bear now, and it will recover every 24 hours. But if he doesn't fulfill He Jinsong's last wish, he will lose his faith. In that way, although the strengthened body will not be affected, the holy power will disappear with it.

It is both a duty and an obligation to protect the faith of believers.

I just don't know what He Jinsong's wish is.

He Jinsong suffered a gunshot wound, but his wish was not revenge. Is it because she is afraid that those people will hurt her daughter again?

We can't delay too long, we have to go to Boston to find that little girl as soon as possible.

Zuo Han took a moon-shaped glass pendant from the simple table lamp and played with it in his hand.

A faint white light flashed, and the chaotic glass became more and more crystal clear, exuding an intoxicating color. Whoever sees it will not treat it as ordinary.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Zuo Han showed a faint smile.

5 points of holy power to convert a diamond seems a bit extravagant. But on Earth in Level 3 civilizations, this kind of decorative gadget is still very useful.

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Monday, April 30, 20xx.

Harvard Medical School, Boston, MA.

A class had just ended, and the students were walking out of the classroom one after another. A girl with long hair fluttering was stopped by an old professor with a big nose.

"He, I heard you took a long vacation, didn't you?"

The girl is wearing a tight sportswear, tall and tall, with long black hair, light purple eyes, and a beautiful appearance of mixed blood. Faced with the inquiry of the old professor with a big nose, he replied very politely: "I need time to go to Huaxia to deal with some things." ”

"My dear child, God has blessed you with incomparable gifts, and the devil has put you to a cruel trial." The old professor pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said sincerely: "I am sorry for your father's affairs, and I hope you can come out of your grief as soon as possible." I have some friends in Huaxia who can be contacted if necessary. Here's their phone ......"

"Thank you, Professor Chandler." A hint of hesitation flashed in the depths of the girl's purple pupils, but she still took the note handed by the old professor and thanked her: "You don't have to worry, I'm just going back to deal with some of his assets, and I'll be back soon......"

"Hi, He Ye......" An oriental girl wearing a low-cut long skirt and a hot figure suddenly appeared at the door, and shouted in surprise: "There is a handsome guy looking for you, just outside." ”

The girl said angrily, "What nonsense, didn't you see that I was talking to Professor Chandler?" ”

The old professor said generously: "It's okay, you can go." Feel free to call me if you have something. ”

The girl nodded slightly and left the classroom.

"Zhang Rongrong, don't always mess around like this, okay!" The long-haired girl nodded the hot girl's forehead in annoyance.

"It's real this time." The hot girl straightened her towering chest and said, "It's a Chinese, it's at the door." If you don't like it, remember to leave it to me. ”

"It's a man who is a handsome guy in your eyes, nymphomania!" The girl replied as she walked out suspiciously.

Chinese? Or does Rong Rong not know, who is it?

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Walking out of the building, a young man in a white long-sleeved T-shirt was standing. The young man wore a pair of glasses and looked polite. Long silver-gray hair, neatly tied back of his head. Seeing He Ye and Zhang Rongrong, he showed a warm smile:

"Hello, I'm Zuo Han."

"Hello." He Ye had a good impression of Zuo Han, and replied politely: "I don't seem to know you, and I haven't heard your name. ”

"But after today, we'll know each other, won't we?" Zuo Han smiled slightly.

Without waiting for He Ye to reply, Zhang Rongrong hummed disdainfully: "Boy, this trick of picking up girls is outdated. ”

He Ye also smiled: "You may have found the wrong person." ”

"If you were He Ye, I didn't find a mistake." Zuo Han said softly: "I am a friend of Mr. He Jinsong. ”

He Ye's face changed, and his voice was a little cold. "I don't have much to do with him. His friends have nothing to do with me. ”

Zuo Han looked at He Ye's eyes seriously and sighed, "You and your father seem to have some misunderstanding. ”

"It's none of your business." He Ye said coldly: "If there is nothing else, I am leaving." ”

Zuo Han didn't speak again, and stepped aside very gentlemanly.

A trace of surprise flashed on He Ye's face, and he glanced at Zuo Han.

Zuo Han smiled: "I came mainly to get to know you. lest when we meet again, they will think of me as some bad person. ”

"We're not going to see each other again." He Ye pulled Zhang Rongrong away quickly.

The voice of the second daughter came back intermittently.

"Who is he?"

"How do I know, inexplicable guy......"

"Hey, you're not interested, just let it go to me."

"I don't like anything related to that man. If you're my friend, stay away from that white hair. ”

"Okay, okay, it's boring......"

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Looking at He Ye's distant back, Zuo Han shook his head slightly.

Very outstanding appearance, but the temperament is really bad.

Zuo Han rolled up his sleeve and gently swiped the inside of his left wrist with his right index finger, spilling a drop of blood.

With a flick of his fingers, blood droplets shot straight into He Ye's neck.

After falling to the back of the neck, the blood seeps directly into the skin. Instead, a red mole the size of a pinnose appears.

He Ye may have felt a little itchy, raised his hand and scratched it twice, but he didn't care.

The wound on Zuo Han's arm gradually condensed, and it gradually turned into the shape of a small sword, just like the silver sword hanging on his chest. It looks like a scar, but the edges are smooth and neat, as if it were a carefully carved tattoo.

Zuo Han took out a cigarette and lit it and took a few puffs. Glancing at the inside of his wrist, he slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke.

Hehe, I really miss it. The last time I did this kind of guardianship was when I first joined the Holy Court.

was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and stopped his pace.

"I've just started working...... Zuo Han smiled bitterly:

The small sword on the inside of the wrist shone brightly, as if calling for something......

Sigil of Protection.

This mark will remain until the believer's wish is fulfilled. If it weren't for the inability to confirm He Jinsong's wishes, Zuo Han would never use this mark.

As long as He Ye has strong mental fluctuations, the guardian mark on his wrist will be a warning. Depending on the fluctuation, the warning will also be different.

Now this reaction shows that He Ye is in extreme anger.

But there is one more thing that Zuo Han minds.

This guardian mark is condensed by the holy power provided by He Jinsong, and to a certain extent, it is also the manifestation of He Jinsong's will. The reaction is so strong, which shows that He Ye's current emotional triggers are related to He Jinsong's wishes.

In this way, it doesn't seem like a simple protection.

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The Harvard campus is like a garden, and the medical school is classical. The iron fence gate at the entrance is not big, but it has a lot of taste. And at this moment, there is a strong romantic atmosphere.

The cobblestone path was flanked by green lawns, but now the lawns are completely obscured with red roses. In the middle of the road, a heart is made of roses.

A thin oriental youth stood in the center of his heart, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, and stood there with a smile.

Behind him were several young Americans with hippie smiling faces, holding a sign. It reads in Chinese and English:

"He Ye, I love you."

The surroundings were full of students watching the excitement, taking pictures with their mobile phones, and loudly coaxing.

On the front of the oriental youth, there was Zhang Rongrong with a helpless face, and He Ye with a gloomy face.

"Li Yuan......" He Ye almost squeezed out the name from between his teeth, and said coldly: "Give you ten seconds, get out!" ”

The young man's face stiffened slightly, and then as if he hadn't heard, he held up the rose and said loudly: "He Ye, I love you, please be my lover!" ”

I don't know who started it, but a round of applause rang out, and then more people were driven. During this period, some people even shouted:

"Promise him!"

"Promise him, promise him......"

Others also started to heckle, shouting, whistling, and not being restrained.

Li Yuan stole a glance at He Ye's face, and a triumphant light flashed in his eyes.

There are no girls that Young Master Ben can't catch up with, so I'll see how you end up now. From today onwards, everyone will think that you are my Li Yuan's woman.

Many times, romance will make a woman's heart move. But more often than not, it can also be embarrassing.