"You probably don't need to be in a hurry to refuse, if I were you, I would choose to ask her for advice. I only learned about her through a string of boring and cold data, and you learned about her through a long period of companionship. Although we all think we know enough about her, it is undeniable that perhaps our understanding of her is only the tip of the huge iceberg. ”

Heidi had turned and walked towards the door of the laboratory, but she hadn't forgotten to give her one more word of advice.

"The Marquis has been waiting for many years, so he probably wouldn't mind waiting a few more days. I will give you a short vacation, and you can take her wherever you see fit, and let her speak for herself. Don't try to make decisions for her, let her speak for herself. Lo, believe me, it's definitely not the same. ”

Heidi left the lab, and she was going to give herself a little vacation. She would spend the rare short vacation that Lowe had left to study a little of Dr. Chloe's previous research.

And while doing this, she felt that Luo was not suitable to stay here, or even to stay in the Marquis's mansion. Therefore, she created a very rare holiday for Luo Heyi.

Heidi's advice was somewhat similar to the advice the Chief had given to Lowe, which was enough to draw Lowe's attention. Although he had a vague feeling that Heidi seemed to be deliberately distracting herself, everything else was really less important than Yi's fate.

Luo looked at the girl who was still looking down at the book, and Yi seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, exploring the prophecy depicted in the hardcover book in her hand, which was worn out and somewhat dry.

"Everyone who has ears should hear what the Spirit says. The holy truth holds the key of David, and when it is opened, no one can close, and when it is closed, no one can open it. I know your deeds, that you have a little strength, that you have kept my word, and have not rejected my name. I will open before you a door that no one can shut......"

Yi seemed to be reading, reciting the book in his hand. Her voice was still as magnetic as ever, and there was a faint sense of solemnity, a bit like the chief who was preaching to his followers.

If Dr. Morse were still alive, he would have been able to hear that the part of the recitation was the part of Revelation about "redemption and judgment."

The solemn chanting voice gradually deepened, and with a hint of doubt in her sapphire-clear eyes, she finally raised her head and looked at Luo, who was smiling and staring at her.

"Lowe."

Yi closed the book in his hand, stood up and walked up, approaching Luo's arms, enjoying Luo's body temperature greedily as before.

"I heard you reading it, do you like the book?"

Luo lowered his head, looking for the blue light in his arms, but he never found it. I don't know when I started, and I no longer looked at Luo like I did when I was a baby.

The baby girl who had been dependent on her for her life grew up.

Luo felt a little relieved, but also felt a strong sense of loss.

"I like this book, but there are some things about it that make me wonder and I don't understand ......"

Yi's voice is soft and lazy, like a kitten that tastes greasy in the arms of its owner.

"I can take you to a place where you might find answers to your doubts about it."

Luo had seen Yi when he was concentrating on reading, in the Nirvana town of Heine, in the library in the Nirvana town. So, Lowe once again brought Yi to this library, which had enough books, and once again belonged to Camilla, the black instructor.

The Marquis's mansion had a similar library, larger and richer, but Lo chose Nirvana, at least in Nirvana, where there were no considerate attendants like Mars waiting for the call of distinguished guests.

And Lowe didn't think Heine would see himself as an enemy.

Lo is not a friend of Nirvana, but Instructor Camilla, the owner of the library, still receives Lo and his girl with the etiquette of friends. Camilla, a black woman who is as hard as a steel embryo that does not burn red, knows Yi's identity very well, or she knows Yi's future identity in the Begu family.

Once again, in the sea of refreshing books, Yi was no longer the humble library cleaner, she had enough patience and time to flip through her favorite books, and find the answers she wanted in the stacks of thick reference books.

For the first time, Camilla's instructor took Lo to the third floor of the library, to Camilla's private space, where even Heine had never set foot before.

"Heine is not in the city?"

After sitting for a long time opposite Instructor Camilla, who didn't seem to be good at conversation, Lowe finally opened his mouth to break the somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

"She has traveled far away, and I have the final say in Nirvana Town for a short time. So, you'd better be honest with the questions I'm going to ask next, or I wouldn't mind giving you another taste of my fists, and even though you've reached the advanced level, I promise I can still punch you into a ripe red-skinned shrimp. ”

Camilla's words were very stiff, like the mottled and rough skin of a freshly baked steel billet. As her fat lips squirmed, the big nose lying above her lips also quivered irregularly, like a toad lying on its stomach on the edge of the mud.

Luo's brows furrowed slightly, no one likes to be threatened, unless the other party has enough strength to turn this threat into reality.

As a result, Luo finally tasted the fist of Instructor Camilla again, it was still as simple and violent as the first time, and Luo, who had entered the super level, still couldn't dodge, and even his head was a little groggy.

The rules of Nirvana Town remain the same, whoever has a harder fist has more right to speak.

Luo didn't take the two punches that had softened him to heart. During the time she lived in Nirvana, this ugly instructor had been of great help to her, and Lo was a man who knew gratitude, and he was grateful to Camilla.

"Is the person you sent here your daughter or your sister? Or is it a lover? ”

Camila had asked Yi this question, and now she put the same question in front of Lo. The two punches she punched Lo may have just been so that Lowe didn't have enough energy to think about it.

Luo raised his head, and there was a hint of doting, a hint of care, and a hint of unpredictable happiness in his deep black pupils.

In this wilderness of evolution and killing, happiness is an extremely precious thing, as rare as the "primordial man" who seems to have long since gone extinct.

"I don't know."

Luo spoke slowly, and turned his gaze to the staircase that led to the second floor.

Camila knew that Lowe wasn't lying, and that he wasn't going to fool himself in the slightest, even though he was good enough to resist two punches.

Known as the "Butcher of the Icefields", Camilla is definitely the worst of a certain group of people, and her status is even inferior to that of the blazing angel with a deformed love.

Camilla has spent most of her life in killing, and with black skin, she also believed in so-called "love", but in the end, this extremely "luxurious" thing for her and her skin finally completely dissipated on the snowy ice field with her unrecognizable face.

If it weren't for Heidi, Camilla would have been reduced to a pile of rotting dirt on top of the wilderness.

"If one day she had changed her appearance, and had become as ugly as me, or even another existence that you had become extremely strange and disgusted with, would you still be with her like this?"

Camila asked again, and there was a lingering irritability in her words, like sparks splashed by a fiery red steel billet under the blow of a hammer.

Lowe didn't answer Camilla's question, as he was desperate to prevent this from happening.

"Instructor Camilla, what is the fate of the sub-gods? Is there only a choice but endless slumber or eventual destruction? ”

Regarding Yi's future, Luo felt that this instructor, who could still beat himself apart with one punch, should have his own opinions.

After all, not every sub-god dares to live as unscrupulously as Camilla.

"Home? Sleep or Destruction? Who told you? Lord Heidi? This extreme point of view, which does not give the slightest hope, should be put forward by her. ”

Camila stood up, kicked the bench made of thick steel bars under her ass and kicked it away, and shook her arms to the uneven, swarthy steel billet about the size of her body, the real steel billet in the corner.

"There is a saying in the old days that practice will be your only way out of difficult problems that cannot be solved by theory. Heine had saved my life, and although I had repaid the favor, I was grateful to her. ”

Camilla gently rubbed the uneven steel billet in front of her with her fan-sized palm, and suddenly punched it, and in the violent tremor of the entire floor, there was a clear deep fist mark on the steel billet again.

"Sub-god is not the beginning of destruction, but the beginning of another life form."

Camila reached out again and rubbed the fist mark on the steel billet and smoothed it out little by little, as if she had never punched and that fist mark had never appeared.

"Like the bloated bodies of some aristocratic lords, gluttony is not the only original sin. Laziness to catharsis, or the inability to vent, is the real cause of their destruction. ”

Luo looked at the black and cold steel billet that had long since recovered, and his eyes began to flicker rapidly.

"Have a good appetite, eating too much doesn't necessarily make you fat, you can do something else to drain the power in your body that pushes you to destruction, like the punch I just made, maybe it can make me fall into the abyss a little later in the night. Don't you think this simple and crude way is a little more clever than the stupid sleepers of the Cardivans? ”

Lowe understood what Camila was trying to tell herself, and it might be what he was looking for, and maybe it would keep her from falling asleep and avoiding the endless abyss.

But compared with this black instructor, who obviously had more physical strength than intelligence, Heidi's authority seemed to be greater, and Heidi could not have imagined such a simple truth.

Moreover, the sleepers of the Cadivan family, and even the patriarch of the Begu family, Amandina, have chosen to use a long slumber to delay the pace of the unknown.

Why didn't they choose the approach that Camila was talking about?

Through the two punches he received, Luo found that compared to plastic transformation or concealment, sometimes it is simple and direct, and it will even be more effective and more lethal, so Luo asked the doubts in his heart directly.

Then, he got Camilla's big white eyes, like looking at an idiot.

"You should have dealt with the Cadivon Sleepers, most of whom have awakened from their slumber and refused to sleep again, which is why the Cadivon have such a special presence as the Cleaners. ”

"You can imagine that when a large number of sleepers with terrifying and destructive powers wake up, they have to use a simple and direct way to vent the energy that can no longer be suppressed in their bodies, what kind of catastrophe will the entire wilderness, and even the entire planet?"

Lowe was silent.

The sleeper that Luo is most familiar with should be the hurricane-like Eris, and Eris is only a super-level ability, not even a master, but the energy in her body is enough to completely scorch the wilderness where H913 is located.

If a large number of masters, and even sub-gods, use this method to avoid sleep, then humanity, which has long been abandoned by the Creator, will once again face a monstrous catastrophe.

Just like the catastrophe of nuclear warfare that buried the old era and kicked off the new era.