Harmart yawned as his Lord Duke had fun there, while he stayed in the shadows and watched over him, and had to endure the damn mosquitoes. Ah, it doesn't feel good.

Hamart looked at the children, looking at Ina, he knew that this duke didn't run out to play crazy with the juniors and sisters for a night, but for that Jiang Muyin. Harmart got the news that the girl was betting against Ina in the black market, and in the end the girl was better at math and won him.

Forgive Harmart for never failing math grades. He couldn't understand why the girl was good at math, so he won the gamble, and Count Doysnoy told him that gambling was a stroke of luck for ordinary people, a good luck for old gamblers, and a calculation for mathematicians.

Jiang Muyin and Ina are both mathematicians, and they are very young, but they have also studied a lot in mathematics.

Harmart didn't understand because he had no talent for mathematics, he only had the talent to be a knight and die, which allowed him to become the head of a knighthood.

"Hey, the night is long, I hope nothing happens." Harmet closed his eyes and fell asleep against the tree, leaving the task of guarding the Duke to his men.

On the other side of the city, downstairs in the dormitory of Eden College, the old man in a black suit thought about the dormitory number, he felt that he really needed to meet him, and if he continued to escape like this, he could only say goodbye forever.

He didn't take the elevator but walked up the stairwell, he didn't walk fast, his steps were steady. This is not a step that ordinary people can take, it looks like a male lion walking on the grassland, ready to hunt at any time.

The old man was also thinking about some things, he should have gone to bed so late, how has he been doing all these years, and he should be angry when he sees me

After the old man walked to that floor, he pushed open the door of the stairwell and realized that he had already said that he would not care about his thoughts, but at this time, he couldn't control his thoughts at all, and every time he came back to his senses, he found that he was thinking about it again.

He decided to take it lightly, no matter what his attitude was, but it was really time to see this side.

The old man knocked on the door of the dormitory, and he knew that the man was behind the door, probably asleep.

There was no hurried footsteps, probably still sleeping, the old man waited ten minutes and knocked on the door again, and after ten minutes the old man finally knew that he was not there.

The old man sighed, and a watch-like thing on his wrist suddenly lit up, and the door of the electronic lock was cracked. It's a master key, and there's one of the few access systems in the universe that can't be unlocked, because it comes from a Peruvian agency.

The old man walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa, without turning on the lighting system, and the whole room was dark. But in the eyes of the old man, it all became brighter, and he was even able to restore the people who lived here from the furniture arrangement.

The old man suddenly looked at the balcony, where there was a chair, and beside it was a desk with a Bible on it. He could imagine sitting in that chair every day and reading the Bible during all those years of days and nights.

Suddenly, the old man raised his eyebrows, because he found traces of the second person's life, and the environment told him that it was a little girl, about five or six years old, but the environment at the scene told him that it was a girl about 1.40 meters old. It's weird.

This is a double suite with a living room, kitchen, bathroom, and a dedicated bathroom.

The old man suddenly frowned and turned his head to look at a corner, no, this is a three-person suite, and one of them is not occupied.

The old man suddenly discovered that in the trajectory of the child's life, he often entered that room, and stayed for a long time. He walked over to check in, but the door was locked.

He had just tried to unlock the room with the key, and although he knew it was rude, he just wanted to know more about the child.

The master key did not activate, and the old man raised his eyebrows and raised his hands. The rudimentary flying robot floats behind him, like a ghost, but this ghost is equipped with a nitrogen flamethrower, which is also rudimentary, but practical.

"I'm sorry sir, you invaded this place illegally and wanted to open that room without the young master's authorization, please let me know what you mean, otherwise I will inform the school guard to expel you."

"Artificial Intelligence"

"Yes sir. Please leave that door immediately. ”

"What's behind this door is very important to your young master"

"If you want to force your way through that door, sir, I'll launch a nitrogen jet before then."

"What if it doesn't work yet?"

"I'm going to blow this vehicle up and notify the young master and the school guards."

The old man nodded after hearing this, "That means your body is not here, so you are really cautious." ”

"So sir, don't try to break through my defenses, your cracking system is top-notch, but my firewall system is super-first-class and advanced."

The old man seemed to compromise, but the next moment he suddenly burst out, turned around and kicked this flying robot away, such a sharp action is hard to imagine that it will be an old man can perform, if this violent flying kick is kicked on the person's body, I am afraid that the whole head will be kicked off.

He straightened his clothes, broke through the access control system, and stepped inside. Seeing the furnishings in the room, the old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this is a small mechanical workshop.

The old man swung around the instruments he was more familiar with, looking at the nitrogen canisters and some metal raw materials and electromagnetic reactors, he could be sure that this kid could build a bomb here that would destroy the whole house.

And here are some of the works he didn't finish, and the old man took a bracelet-like object off the shelf, and there was a description of it next to it.

After reading the introduction, the old man knew that this was a miniature protective shield, but its function was very limited, it could only protect against energy attacks, and the energy value it could bear could not exceed five hundred.

But it was a genius who made him, and after the old man put the bracelet back, he suddenly saw something, and his heart twitched slightly, he hadn't been like this for a long time.

On the shelf was a cocktail jug, which he had given him, and the old man had already taught him the basics, and as for the tall buildings, he had to create them himself. So he didn't teach him much either.

The old man took the shaker down, and said that it was also very important to him, that Sherlock had given it to him, that he wanted to be a gift for his thirty years old. It's ridiculous, what kind of birthday present does a thirty-year-old man want.

"Then let me toast you and celebrate your thirtieth anniversary of singleness." Sherlock said this, so angry that he almost didn't pour the wine on his head at the time.

Although he was so angry at that time, for the old man, he missed that time very much. It's a pity that it's gone, and there's no way to get it back.

The old man put down the cocktail and seemed to be a little reluctant, but after all, it was something that was given away, and there was no reason to take it again.

(End of chapter)