"You two know each other?" Mu Fei frowned and glanced at Lin Wenyou.

The old man with heavy glasses in front of him should be a human being, but from Lin Wenyou's words just now, he heard some strange words.

Guild? Minister? Funeral?

What exactly does all this mean?

"I don't know each other." Lin Wenyou scratched his hair, "It's just that I've had a few face-to-face photos." ”

"Hehehehehe, you're so polite, Mr. Shen." The old man was hunched over, his hands behind his back, and a blinding reflection flashed on the lenses of his glasses.

"I knew you were a monster for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be crazy like this." Lin Wenyou frowned as he spoke, then turned to face Mu Fei and said with a solemn expression, "Do you know who he is?" He was once a very famous figure among our demons, no, it should be said that he is also famous now. ”

"Who?" Mu Fei was a little puzzled.

"He's a great hero of your guild, the famous Dr. Dowling." When talking about the three words "great hero", Lin Wenyou deliberately accentuated his tone, full of strong irony.

"So, who the hell is this guy?" Mu Fei was a little impatient, and he still didn't tell him the identity of this old man after a long time.

"Hehehehe, I didn't react when I heard this name, and Dr. Dowling, your reputation has also fallen." Dr. Yin laughed wistfully, seemingly pleased with the decline of Dr. Dowling's reputation.

"Alas, the younger generation of the guild doesn't remember me as an old man for a long time." Dr. Dowling sighed heavily and made a sad look, "But this is normal, after all, in the guild, I was already a dead man many years ago. ”

"Dead people? I see you're jumping around right now. Mu Fei snorted coldly, saying something about dead people and funerals, in his opinion, the old man was simply pretending, "You pretended to be dead for the convenience of defection." ”

"Little ghost, don't be so polite when you speak." Dr. Dowling had a sinister smile on his face, "Don't you understand the basic principles of respecting the old and loving the young?" ”

"I'm sorry, but this basic principle doesn't apply to you people." Mu Fei replied with a sneer.

Although Mu Fei didn't know the identity of the old man in front of him, he had already guessed some clues from their conversation, and he already had an answer in his heart.

When they first met, Lin Wenyou used to call him "Minister Daolin", but later changed his words. With words like "doctor", "death" and "funeral", the identity of this old man is about to be revealed.

"Former Minister of Scientific Research?" Mu Fei said with half-squinted eyes.

"Yo, you're smarter than you look." Dao Lin laughed twice and said, "I'm afraid that the young hunters now only know the little ghosts of the Lan family, and they don't know the old and decayed existence for a long time. ”

"You're too modest. I don't know your name, but your deeds have long been heard. Although Mu Fei said this, his tone was very cold.

Use the captured demons to make a real yàn, and fuse ordinary animals with demon flesh and blood to create magical beasts...... He had always heard of such deeds.

Everyone in the guild who still remembers this "meritorious" former head of scientific research said that although the current minister Lan has a bad and moody personality, he is already a "good person" in comparison, at least there is a bottom limit in all aspects.

The former Minister of Scientific Research is a madman who does not even have the most basic limits, whether it is the laws of the world or morality and ethics, there is no restraint in his heart. For him, there is only one criterion for distinguishing things, and that is whether there is value in experimenting with them, and whether they can be his real material. Everyone felt that it would not be surprising to see him experiment with living human materials one day, and that it would be a matter of course for him.

During the reign of the former Minister of Research, the guild was the equivalent of hell for demons. Most demons would rather be killed than captured alive to be used as research material for guilds.

Not only that, but even the members of other departments within the guild were also afraid of the Research Department. This fear was completely different in nature from the fear they had now of for Blue Twilight, and it was simply not the same.

"Hehehehe." Hearing Mu Fei's words, Dr. Dowling chuckled under his breath, his shoulders trembling with laughter, his whole face was shrouded in shadows, and his expression looked very gloomy.

"I don't care who you were before or who you are now, I just want to know one thing." Mu Fei stared at the old man in front of him, his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, making people feel the biting chill when they listened to it, "Where is Xiao Yun?" ”

"Xiao Yun?" Dr. Dowling pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked with a smile, "What are you looking for her?" ”

"Take her back, of course." Mu Fei frowned and said with a displeased face.

"Take her back? Hehehehehe, this is where she was born, where are you going to take her back? Dorin laughed, and his laughter was even colder than before, filled with an unusual pleasure.

"Where was you born?" Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then realized the meaning of the other party's words, "This is the secret of Xiao Yun's birth?" Is she a product of your real yàn? ”

"That's right." Dowling pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his head, the corners of his mouth widened, forming a huge smile, "Xiao Yun is the child I created so far, it can be said that I have the most perfect fruit so far." Do you really think that the low-level demon you killed is Xiao Yun's biological father? Hahahaha, it stands to reason that I am her real father. ”

"You? No kidding. Mu Fei frowned deeply when he heard this, stared at the old man in front of him viciously, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You just treat her as a real material, and you don't treat her as a daughter at all, no, you don't treat her as a living person at all, what qualifications do you have to claim to be her father?" ”

"Whether it's an adult or a demon, it's the same for me." Dowling shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Even if she is my own daughter, it doesn't make much difference, for me, she is the most perfect product, and at the same time, she is the most perfect material." No matter what you say, no matter how much you refute it, you can't deny the fact that she belongs to me. ”

"You ......"

"Wood, you don't want to waste your efforts." Lin Wenyou spoke lightly on the side, interrupting Mu Fei's angry voice, "A madman who can even use his own body as a real material, no matter how much you talk to him, it's meaningless." (To be continued.) )