"It's a bit like that?" Su Lan'er took a closer look.

The Duke of Wales and the Duke of York wore a gray hooded robe, a hat with a red turban on his head, and an energy detection mirror and a mask. It was tightly wrapped.

"It's still not right how I look." Cill looked up and down carefully.

"The siren doctor is dressed like this, it's still more exaggerated than the last stage makeup." Ambeilo touched Welsh's hand, and because Welsh was wearing very thick gloves, he didn't feel anything.

"I think it's okay, after all, we don't look bad." Sigmund dragged his head, his brain racing at high speed, and began to match people of similar height and size.

"Bismarck? No, Bismarck is a little stronger than these two, and neither is the phoenix, the phoenix has a tail, and it is impossible to be war-weary, and war-weariness is a dwarf. Sigmund nodded by name, wondering who looked like the two men.

"Enterprise? Or Essex? Dreadnought, not like Radiance and Hood, nor can it be Eugen Hipper, Tirpitz, and a few. Aishar was also thinking, and several people were talking behind their backs.

This made the Duke of Wales and the Duke of York very nervous, and they were very worried about being discovered.

"Is it the maids?" Murro hasn't forgotten what happened last time.

"It doesn't look like it. Unlike Belfast, Sheffield Edinburgh. "Saki couldn't think of who it was for a while.

"Richelieu or Jean Barr, it's not very likely, you say it won't be Wales or George V?" Twilight wasn't quite sure.

Wales pretended not to hear, and so did the Duke of York, and continued to draw blood from the Lord.

"Are you joking? What can Wales do? I don't have any impression of Wales, and I'm innocent, I just know that she is the royal [Merry Prince]. Sigmund laughed.

"And who do you have an impression of?" Lord Wu asked.

"I don't remember it, it doesn't matter." Sigmund rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little dizzy.

Wales could clearly see through this energy detection glasses that the energy bars in Sigmund's body were pale red, and these energy bars were like blood vessels, all over the body, and the colors of other people were different.

"Whew! Can you tap it? Lord Wu yelled, startling the Duke of York.

After a while, it was finally done, and Wales said that he would take the specimen back for testing.

"Alright, let's go, let's go." Wujue couldn't stand it, and was pierced by the Duke of York with 16 stitches on both hands and seven or eight stitches on his arms.

"You guys take the specimens and go, I'll use this box for a while, and I'll send it over in a few days." Lord Wu waved his hand, not wanting to see these two people, Wales and the Duke of York silently withdrew.

Take off your glasses, put the box at the top of the stairs and go.

An Beiluo looked at Wujue's face with a black line, and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Wujue was angry and asked, "Who found the person?" ”

"Evolver, you said you weren't feeling well, but the Evolver found someone to treat you." Cill pulled back the curtains.

"Me! Anyway, in a few days it's saying, I'm going to be stabbed to death after asking it to treat me a few times. Wujue stretched his waist to stop him.

"You can rest for a few days, we will take care of it." Sigmund went out first, and when he reached the staircase, he saw the chest. I took it with my hand.

When opened, it was revealed that there were some potions inside, and something was written on them with a special siren symbol code.

"Just give this a drink." Sigmund returned to the Unknighted room with the chest.

"You go to someone, send those two people out, and when you go out, ask for the pass back." Wujue wants to see who these two are, and they are too ruthless.

"You're going for revenge!" Ciel knew what the Lord meant.

"You have the right to hold grudges against me." Wujue nested a belly of fire.

"Okay, you can rest, we won't bother you." Murro went out.

"Well, I'll get the stuff." Twilight immediately went after him.

"Wait a minute." Twilight stopped Wales.

"I'll give you a ride." Twilight was smiling, Twilight had already figured out what to say, in fact, no matter what she said, handing things over was the best choice for her whole body to leave.

Wales squeezed his breath and spoke very quietly, and the sound of his voice made Twilight feel very uncomfortable.

"You guys on the road, you have to be careful, I won't send it now, it's just that we are here, I think you should all know about it." Twilight held out her hand.

Wales naturally understood what this meant, and handed it over and left, and Twilight kept watching, watching the two people dressed as wolf grandmothers disappear from her sight.

"The last time Chong Sakura dealt with your weapon, you can understand it as a gas bomb, I don't know what you think." Aishar sat on a small bench and looked at the diary that Wujue had written.

The records are all very complicated little things, and between the lines, they are all trivial and warm daily life.

"I don't think so, I guess Akafla hates Chong Sakura to death, we don't care about this Chong Sakura." Wujue didn't say anything.

"I feel like you're inflated, you dare to hit me." Sigmund put down his teacup and looked at Sil.

"No, let's peel nuts." Cill is peeling pine nuts.

"Got the thing." Twilight returns.

Twilight walks into the hall and hangs her saber on a shelf on the wall, then changes her boots before she starts walking.

The weather was cold, and in order not to affect the lighting, Wujue installed a three-layer sliding glass door at the entrance of the hall.

When Twilight goes out, she wears medium boots, and when she is at home, she wears short boots.

"What did you take? Water scoop? Twilight looked at Su Lan'er with something in his hand that looked like a water scoop.

"Coir." Su Laner said.

"Got it." Twilight puts things on the table.

"What are you doing? Don't fight, you all belong to domestic violence. As he walked slowly down the stairs, he saw Sigmund and Ciel fighting.

"Home, domestic violence? No, I didn't do it first. What is Domestic Violence? Sigmund asked innocently.

When Wujue heard this, he almost fainted with anger.

"Domestic violence is a fight between relatives and family members, such as between spouses, parents beating children, all of them, you have to remember." Wujue suddenly didn't want to say anything.

"You have to remember that you can't fight with each other, you can't have a single time, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, and it must be stopped." Wujue said very seriously.

"I'm sorry, I know. You continue. "Ciel's attitude is very sincere and admitting his mistakes.

"Saki beats Qing Dusk, it's domestic violence, and vice versa, no matter what, you can't do it. You should learn from Wales, at least they didn't start beating them first. Wujue didn't take a few steps before he felt tired, so he sat down on the steps.

"Okay, I see, next time I'll fight Wales first." Sigmund continued to peel chestnuts.

"It's finally back." Wales pulled off the cloak with one hand, and the man sent by the Evolutionary to treat the Lord had already killed himself.

"This is a collected specimen." The Duke of York was very careful, and the specimens were immediately sent for analysis.

"It's going well." Hood began to pour tea.

"It went very well, nothing." The Duke of York didn't say anything bad about Wales.

"It's not going well, after all, they also doubted, just a little bit." Wales took a pen and paper and, drawing on what he still remembered, began to draw what he saw.

"It's true, those people's bodies are all energy routes similar to the effect of blood vessels, and the colors are different, that guy is a little strange." Wales is talking about Suran.

"Almost discovered?" Radiance felt that Aishar could not have been without suspicions.

"Well, there's one guy who thinks it's a lot like Wales, it's just short black hair, and the tallest one doesn't believe it." The Duke of York watched as Wales was drawing.

"Sigmund, he's tallest, he feels like he's almost 2 meters tall." Richelieu felt that the Duke of York was talking about Sigmund.

"Short black hair, both Murro and Sigmund. The hairstyles are similar, but Murro seems to be more composed. "Hood felt that Murro was calm and mysterious.

"It's pretty much the same, but it's best if it's not fully discovered." George V looked at what Wales had painted, just like the roots of a tree.

"If I have the deepest impression, it's twilight, maybe it's a hairstyle problem, I look like I have a clean look." Joan of Arc is also unclear.

"I'm really concerned, the one who wears white and has a rapier at his waist but rarely uses it, like he is called Akaflor or something." The triumphant ones were very concerned about Akafleur.

"If it weren't for the sirens, I think I could still be friends, and last time that Su Laner helped me find You-chan." The unicorn remembered that time again.

"Well, I think so too." Radiance also very much agrees with the unicorn.

"I don't want it, I feel like that Sigmund is very difficult to get along with." Wales felt that Sigmund was good at changing faces and had a hard time getting along with.

"I think it's okay, I feel that Muro is good, gentle and cute." Hood didn't look up, naturally he couldn't see Wales' disgusted eyes.

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one have a greater chance of winning, and I want to take over this task of monitoring the enemy." Joan of Arc volunteered to take on the task.

"Don't be in such a hurry." Richelieu felt a little rushed.

"It's nice to sit down and have a chat aside, and maybe we can have them sing to us." Wales is well drawn, but not very good-looking.

"This is your real purpose, you are not the first duty to maintain the prestige and glory of the royal family, no wonder those enemies have no impression of you." The Duke of York still said this.

"Oh my God. Sorry, it's time for me to go on patrol. Joan of Arc was not very accustomed to such a scene, and left as soon as the time came for the patrol.

"Muro's words may be similar to Akafleu, acting as a second leader, but the current gap." Richelieu is also uncertain, but at present, surveillance has been intensified.

Wujue has been sick for the past few days, and the previously scheduled operation has been delayed, and this afternoon, the sun is shining, and Anbeiluo is fishing.

"It's better to do this." Aisha is drawing.

"It's pretty much the same, but I personally think it's time to brighten up the colors." Murro looked very carefully, very seriously.

"I still like a little bit more blue." Aishar accentuated the palette of colors.

The man who was patrolling the neighborhood slowed down his speed reading.

"Drawing?" Recklessly looked at Aishar standing behind the easel.

"When will Wujue come back, I'm so sleepy." Sigmund was a little sleepy.

Ciel and Rank-Deffy are knocking stones, and Lord Wu goes to the test tower, not only to send the processed data over, but also for his own purpose.

Lord Wu kicked open the door to the control center of the Test Tower, where only Akafla and the Evolver sat facing each other.

On the table for two people, there is a pot of tea.

Seeing the Lord come in in a rage, the Evolver asked, "What's wrong?" Boa? ”

"How are you?" Akafla asked.

"Where is this person? Will you see a doctor? "Lord Wu slammed something on the table.

"No, what's wrong?" The Evolver didn't know what was going on, and knew that Lord Wu was very angry.

"I don't think I died of illness or war, but I was stabbed to death by the people you were looking for." Lord Wu showed his arm.

"What's wrong with you? Who hit you? The Evolver looked at the blue and purple on Wujue's arm.

"The man you're looking for." The Lord is puffing and puffing.

"What? What you said was who pierced you? Akafla hadn't understood what Lord was saying, but it could be seen from his expression that Lord Wu was very angry, almost to the extreme.

"You found two people to treat me, did you see a doctor or kill someone?" Lord questioned the Evolver loudly.

"No, no, what's going on? Are you being beaten or what's going on? "The evolutionary is getting more and more incomprehensible about what Wujue is saying.

"Those two people drew a lot of blood from me, and that's nothing. The problem is that the technique is still poor, and I have been pierced in the wrong place, and I have received a lot of stitches in vain. Lord Wu looked at the evolutionary with a slightly confused little look.

"What do you want?" The evolutionary is also very helpless, and Wujue is here to sue.

"Nothing." Wujue's expression changed and he began to get down to business.

"Where have you gone, why are you alone, where are they?" Lord Wu asked.

"I went to Donghuang, there have been a lot of things in the past two days, and there are still questions about testing, the purifiers are making fools, no, Sardinia." The Evolver looked at Wujue and seemed to have dark circles under his eyes.

"You haven't slept well or stayed up late, how dare you have dark circles under your eyes?" The Evolver asked.

"I don't want to mess with you anymore, I've got things right, they can be activated, and I've been using them all the time, and they won't cause any linkage reaction with the body." Wujue placed the processed data block on the table.

"I heard that you have been sick for the past two days, and then our operation was postponed." Akafla felt like he hadn't woken up.

"Okay, okay, let's arrange the action in the next two days." Lord Yawn violently.

"Oh." Evolvers don't care anyway, they can do it whenever they want.

"What about the others?" Wujue didn't see Sixin.

"Went out to play." Said the Evolutionary.

"It's impossible to go out and play, that guy definitely won't." Unlord felt that Simmonley should not have gone out.

"That's right, that guy is still sleeping. I guess I'll wake up in a while. "Evolutionaries can't tell the time.

"What to play, go to Sardinia." Wujue had already guessed it.

"I still can't hide it from your eyes, but since you have doubts, I'll help you find out this person, and then give him a beating." The Evolutionary also felt a little wrong when he saw it.

It is impossible to say that there is a problem of poor blood drawing technique.

"Is it more fitting that this task is entrusted to us, holy tragicomedy? I'll tell you the truth, I really hate this thing. Lord Wu looked at the evolutionary with an annoyed look on his face.

"I'm really curious now, and I'm getting bored. It's uncomfortable to die. "Wujue is getting more and more confused.

"Don't be curious, you just need to know that we're going to meet them all. Clean up humanity. Akafla took a leisurely sip of water.

"I suggest you don't dig any more holes and don't fill them, so sooner or later you will run into the pit." Wujue didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's said to be a human prune, but you, you forget it. You're an exception. The Evolver laughed silly.

"Human beings, in this piece of turquoise, create and develop their own civilization, human inferiority cannot be changed, I believe you know much better than us. They are resurrected infinitely, but you won't. The evolutionary's tone began to grow serious.

"What is contained beneath the infinitely inflated ambitions and desires." The Evolver felt that Lord Wu was starting to falter again.

"It looks calm, but it is an undercurrent, we have taken away 90% of the control of the sea area, and human technology and living standards are regressing rapidly, so human beings do not know the ocean, treat us as monsters in the deep sea, call them sirens, of course I don't mind, because I am a bystander." Akafla smiled to himself.

"So now it doesn't matter if it's the blue route or the red central axis, the only purpose is to read back the glory of the past, so when they gather together, don't worry about human affairs." The Evolver suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Every dead human, we Sirens! You can only wake up once, human life is limited, and it is not a slight thing that can be saved countless times at will, although there is Rubik's Cube technology, but thank you very much for choosing us. How stupid humans are. If I had found it earlier, it wouldn't have turned out like this. The Evolver turned his back, and Akafla stood up.

The atmosphere was a little subtle, a little tense.

"Although as long as the data is stored, as long as there is data and genetic power, it can be resurrected infinitely again. However, you don't agree to a new vehicle. The Evolver took two steps forward.

"You will always say, forget it, in short, I believe in you, and I also believe in our choice, no matter what the future holds, it's not all karma." Evolutionaries have also thought about failure.

"Our choice? I remember as if we didn't have a choice, right? Sooner or later we'll all be exhausted in battle, but I don't think it's the fault of the lawyers. I don't think I'm going to end up reaping the consequences. "Akafla is confident.

"What if the data is destroyed?" Akafu thought about the problem last time, the interference of unknown energy.

"If data is the most critical thing, then perhaps the power of data alone is greater than that of vehicles." Akafla felt like that was all he was.

"Data can be destroyed, explosive energy can be generated, but it can't be modified." Evolutionaries have also thought of this question.

"They can't have this ability, even if they die, there will be a small part of your consciousness in the core data, which can prevent the human data itself." None of the evolutionaries could have been Bismarck, those people used the energy of the core.

"And at the moment, those imitations, if there was a problem with the counterfeit items before, it was because there was still the consciousness and memory of the ontology, then again, are you interested in time and space?" The Evolver suddenly turned.

"No, I guess Veronica's transfiguration was taught by the Observer. It must have been the first to come into contact with humans. "Wujue feels like he still knows too little.

"I feel like the sirens are lazier than the other, and let's do the work for them, and pick and choose the fat and thin ones every day. It's .......," Akafla glanced at the evolutionary.

"Are you two trying to rebel? Observers still rarely interfere with the operation of the world, and I suggest that you put away your bold ideas. That's impossible. "The Evolver senses that there is a possibility that Lord Wu and Akafla will rebel.

"This little thing looks quite chic and boxy." Akafla picked up a small data block on the table.

"Let's try it." The evolutionary took the block of data and went to experiment.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Sixin felt that the road was too far.

"The observer said, it's almost there, it's almost there, there's still ten kilometers to go." The tester said ten kilometers again.

"You've said at least 20 10 kilometers." Dongreel retorted on the spot.

"I didn't let you walk." The subject was also annoyed and panicked.

"Even if the House of Elders didn't agree, it was still the case, so that Barr also chose to take a step back, but Iron Blood and Heavy Sakura became the big winners among us." Julio Caesar looked at the sea fog in front of him.

"It's really foggy today, so it looks like someone else should be here." Litorio had already received some of the information.

"The last peace has also been broken, and it seems that I also want to see the super elite troops of the Sirens." The dragoons are ready.

"It seems that we will also go over to meet in the near future, although we are very reluctant, so let's prepare. It's already here. Litorio watched as the sea was all black in production.

The sirens are coming.

"You have to pay attention later, don't be too heavy, controllable war, don't smash the plate." The tester repeated it over and over again.

"There are more and more fun things, and you don't want to die." Subjects begin to contact the Evolvers of the Test Tower.

"If we're guessing wrong, it's usually the same, you always let the purifiers come out and get beaten, right, who is in power now?" Sixin, hehehe.

"Huh? What did you say? Who beats the purifier every day? I'm going to beat it back. "Subject was furious.

"Your acting skills betrayed you, and you are not as good as the evolutionary." Sixin smiled.

"I ......." the subject never spoke again.