725 Trust
"So who the hell are you?"
"And where is he?"
Mathilde broke the silence.
"Stop lying, William is the only copy of his brother, and the rest are dead."
Mathilde's eyes burned, and she wanted an answer, even if it was bad news.
"I'm not him."
"But I've met him before, and I know some things about him, and he's done me a favor, so I'll do him something for him." ”
"And it just so happens that the Nicholas family is also one of my targets."
Mawson flatly denied it.
Morally speaking, there is a real blood relationship between the body he occupies now and the woman in front of him.
But that was William's bond, not his.
Mawson knew he could get more support from Mathilde if he made up a lie, but he didn't want to do that.
You can do things by any means, but you can't be a man, he occupies William's body, even if he doesn't do anything for William, he can at least ensure peace.
"Is that all?"
Mathilde looked disappointed, "Where is he now?" Still alive? ”
Mathilde asked.
"If you're referring to him as a person, I can tell you very clearly, dead."
Mawson's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotion.
"Bordertown is a place to eat people, but it seems to me that he at least died like a person, not someone else's sustenance."
"Dead?"
Mathilde was like a deflated ball, her whole body became listless, her eyes became dim, and she looked at her feet blankly.
"I knew it, I knew ......"
Mathilde covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers.
At this moment, the boulder pressed on his chest fell, and all the negative emotions burst out in one go, and Mathilde vented unscrupulously.
It's been a long, long time.
She wiped the tears from her face, and when she looked up, her eyes erupted with unforgettable hatred.
"I was supposed to go with him......"
"Since I am kept alive, then I will make them pay!!"
"I want the entire Nicholas family to bury my brother!"
"If you ruin everything I have, I will ruin yours!"
Mathilde looked at Mawson, "William has been peeping at me for a long time, he has entered the 7th energy level, as long as he applies according to the normal process, he will be able to be promoted to viscount sooner or later." However, in order to consolidate his power, he needs an heir, so when he comes back this time, he will definitely make a request to me. ”
"Once my freedom is restricted, I am afraid it will be difficult to help you again."
"If you want to kill him, this is the last chance!"
Mathilde quickly came up with a new plan, "I have a way, and when he returns, I will pretend to promise him first." ”
"Then, I'll reshape my limbs and fill them with the most powerful bombs, and when he takes off his clothes and completely unloads his defenses......"
"I'll activate the energy core!"
"Boom!"
"Let's die together!"
"Even if he enters the seventh energy level, at such a close distance, he will definitely be seriously injured, and if you wait for the opportunity to do it at that time, you will definitely succeed!"
Mathilde's plan was to put his life and death on the line, and was bent on revenge.
"It doesn't have to be like this."
Mawson refused, he was afraid of William's strength, but this did not mean that Mawson was afraid of the other party, and he was not shameless enough to let a woman die.
"Trust me, it's the best, you just have to ...... then"
Mathilde argued.
"I said, no!"
"I have my own way!"
Mawson snorted, "Give me all the information and information you have in your hands, and I'll do the rest." ”
Mawson did not give Mathilde a chance to speak.
"Go get ready."
The aircraft flew over the vast jungle and came to a paradise.
It is a manor built deep in the woods.
"This is where my brother used to live......
Mathilde walked through the manor with Mawson, who knew every brick and tile of the place.
"When they succeeded, they took my brother's personal belongings, and now, it's an empty house without a soul."
As he walked, Mathilde told all these stories, from a small tree in front of the door to the bluestone paved on the ground, every place left a memory of the past.
It can be seen that she misses that time very much.
Through Martiel's narration, Mawson seems to see a lonely soul from another time and space, who is gifted and knows everything, but has no power to protect himself.
And that's where all tragedy comes from.
"It's quiet, no one will disturb you, and Kate and William won't be here, and in Earls, it's a forbidden place for the family."
The two of them walked into the interior of the manor and followed the stairs to a library at the top, which covered an extremely large area, occupying 13 of the entire interior of the manor.
It's hard to imagine that in this technologically advanced world, there are so many paper books.
After a few casual glances, Mawson's eyes lit up.
He pulled out a few random books and flipped through them.
"Many books are out of print, and the outside world can't find them at all, my brother likes history very much, and even some books record the origin of the Mechanical Sacred Court and the Biochemical Dynasty......"
"The origin of two civilizations?"
Mawson was suddenly interested.
"I heard rumors that the ruins of the first mechanical court in the galaxy were found on the planet Quetta?"
"Is that what you say?" Mathilde frowned.
"I've never heard of it." With a few taps on her wrist, an intelligent robot helped her take out a book from the upper floor.
The Origin of the Machine
"As for the Mechanical Court and the Biochemical Dynasty, it is just the names chosen by later generations for them, in fact, we don't know what these two civilizations were as they were, and all the information available today is based on speculation."
Mathilde's claim overturns a message Mawson had received from Thomasson.
Mawson took the book from Mathilde's hand.
On the title page of the book, a familiar symbol is printed.
Mo Sen gently touched the symbol with his fingers, and inexplicably remembered the Fallen Heavenly Saint hiding in the crack in the space.
"Fallen Heavenly Saint, have you ever heard of this name?" Mawson asked casually.
"Fallen Saint?"
Mathilde frowned at the awkward name, "This way of naming is very similar to that of the Mechanical Sanctuary. ”
This time, instead of asking the robot to help her find books, she opened her personal terminal and searched for it on the internal system.
In order to preserve the data for a long time, all the books here are stored in the form of electronic archives on personal terminals.
After a long moment, Mathilde looked up.
"The history of the entire galaxy is vast, and unless it is strong enough to a certain extent, it is difficult for a person to make any waves in the history of the galaxy."
Apparently she didn't find any information.