"New York?"

Mawson smiled, and seeing Mawson's reaction, Mathilde's brow furrowed even deeper.

As she got to know better, the more doubts she became, and even though she knew that the probability was low, she couldn't help but think about it.

", I don't want to see you again."

Mathilde issued an eviction order directly at the officer.

"As long as you don't leave here, I promise it won't show up again."

The officer gave a few words of routine advice, and then left in the spaceship.

Seeing the spaceship fly away, Mathilde relaxed.

"Come with me." She beckoned to Mawson.

"We're afraid we'll need to change our plans on an ad hoc basis, and William will be there in Earls before the celebration if he doesn't get the answer he wants......"

Mathilde said as he walked.

There was still some distance from where the spaceship landed to the villa where Mathilde lived, and the two flew over the city in a small flying vehicle.

Here Mawson saw many familiar landmarks, but apart from these and the name New York, the whole city was still unfamiliar to him.

"This William should be from the same place as himself."

Mawson made his judgment.

Other than that, he focused more on himself.

Absorbing and fusing the flame of the Fallen Saint and the remaining metal, Mawson's body has undergone a great change.

This change was something he had never experienced before, and seemed to have deviated from the path he had been evolving on.

In addition, there was a large deficit in the energy inside his body, which was unimaginable before, and in Mawson's senses, the source of the fire seemed to have become something else, and the eternal fire had also undergone unknown changes.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

"Why do you know things that only my brother knows?"

Mathilde sat across from Mawson, her legs folded and her hands clasped tightly together, looking nervous.

Mawson frowned, "You want me to repeat it a few times, I said, becoming a clone is not my choice." ”

"It's a copy of him, but I'm who I am."

"I'm Mawson."

Regarding his guess, Mawson naturally couldn't tell Mathilde, so he could only vaguely say a little, "There will still be some connection between the replica and the body, and even if I know something, it doesn't mean anything." ”

Mathilde clearly could not accept Mawson's reasoning.

"There are indeed too many similarities between the replica and the original, but not the memory!"

"It's not a clone, their memories are completely independent and don't have anything in common at all."

Mathilde's gaze was tinged with a hint of supplication.

"Please tell me, I only need to know one result, where is he?"

"Is it dead or alive?"

Mawson only noticed the difference at this time, and he frowned, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't you say that only your brother knew about this?"

"Where that William is, I think you know better than I do."

Mawson felt that Mathilde's problem was so insecure that it was confusing.

Mathilde didn't care to hide it at this time, "William is not my brother. ”

"William isn't your brother, are you talking about someone else?"

According to the data, the only contemporary heirs of Nicholas are William and the Mathilde in front of him.

Mathilde looked confused, "Didn't he tell you?" ”

It took a long time for her to fully decide, "The current Baron William is not my brother, in fact, he is just a clone. ”

"My real brother William has been sent away by me!"

"What?"

Mo Sen stood up suddenly, "What did you say?" ”

"How is this possible?"

Mathilde's words were like a bolt from the blue, so that Mawson couldn't react at all for a while.

"What's impossible?" Mathilde smiled wryly.

"In a real aristocratic family, there are only interests, and in order to maximize the inheritance of the particularity in the bloodline, many nobles will choose to marry close relatives."

"My mother, Kate, is also my aunt!"

"My elder brother has shown inhuman talent since he was a child, he has extraordinary talent in scientific research and development, resource management, etc., from the age of 10, he began to take over part of the family business, under his influence, the entire Nicholas family flourished."

"But God is so unfair......"

"He has all the qualifications of a leader, but he can't be a primordial warrior."

"We've tried everything, but his body can't withstand any reinforcement."

"And that's the root of all the calamities!"

Mathilde clenched his fists.

"Kate has chosen the one with the most special physique from her brother's clones, that guy was born to evolve, he is the youngest awakened person in the entire galaxy!"

"Now that he has entered the 7th energy level, looking at the entire galaxy, he is definitely the top!"

"Ridiculous?"

Mathilde smiled miserably, "Fake instead of real." ”

"And the true heir, who has made countless contributions to the entire Nicholas family, is about to face a result even more terrible than death!"

"From the inside out, from genes to thoughts, completely swallowed!"

"And then? What happened next?" Mawson asked.

They did this thing in secret, but they still found some traces by the elder brother, although he took over part of the family business at that time, he was not the real heir. And this matter is by no means improvised, but has been prepared for at least 10 years. ”

"From the beginning, they didn't intend to keep him alive!"

"We made all the efforts, arranged everything, and then sent my brother out of the galaxy to an unknown galaxy through a secret channel."

"Even I only know where I'm going."

"A place called Border City!"

Mathilde also sensed Mawson's anomaly, and she stared at Mawson, trying to find an answer from Mawson's face.

"Border City."

Hearing this name, Mawson let out a long breath, without any suspense, he was the one who was sent to Border City.

Or his predecessor, the real William!

"So this body of mine is the real Baron William?"

Hearing this answer, Mawson even felt a little ridiculous, he crawled out of the ditch of the border city, searched for the answer in the dilapidated city, and then rose all the way with the help of the Chrono Express Company.

But in the end, he found that he was the answer to that question.

Mawson quickly calmed down, "It doesn't matter, I'm me, Mosen from another time and space, not the so-called William." ”

"What if you know the answer?"

"Those who deserve to be killed will be killed!"

Only one person between him and William was destined to live.

This is fate!