In a laboratory in the South Island, Kiru wakes up from the nutrient solution.

It's a complex laboratory, with transparent glass up to half a meter thick, and countless bizarre-shaped test tube beakers are placed on the bench. Numerous electronic instruments were wired to the outer bulkhead of the chamber where Qilu was located.

Qilu was alone in this completely sealed transparent cabin, the bulkhead was made of several layers of bulletproof, explosion-proof, and cutting-proof special glass, and in between, there were also fine carved stones to reduce the impact of telekinesis.

This is the safe house of Qilu. It is located at a depth of 90 meters under the former port of the capital of Sin Chew, the largest island nation in the Austronesian Union.

Tiredly dressed, he walked into the sealed cabin, through the pressurized isolation chamber, and after opening the door twice, he came to the laboratory hall.

Mother and sisters were waiting here, and the third sister, Ziyuan, came over to put on Qilu's clothes: "Dad is waiting for you." ”

Walking in the cold, man-made corridors of the underground, illuminated by artificial sunlight, Qilu's forehead was covered with sweat.

At the end of the corridor, Jialan, with silver-gray curly hair, leaned against the wall of the corridor, squinting at Qilu.

She is Qilu's second sister.

"Hmph, rebellious child, do you think you're the most special, so you know how to be kind to others, and you'll end up being deceived, like those children who don't care about the world!"

The second sister Jia's blue and gray-blue eyes looked at Qilu indifferently and said.

Qilu pursed his lips and stared at her not to be outdone:

"I'm not like you, it's clear that you're a woman. The age of dressing me up as a girl has passed," Qilu opened the door next to her and said with a smile: "You don't understand the truth of being a man. ”

"You ......" The second sister Jialan straightened up in anger, reached out to grab Qilu's collar and dragged him out of the door. was pulled by the third sister Ziyuan in the back.

"Forget it, don't be like my brother. ”

Kirlu walked into the metal room. The room was bright and spacious, but there was a wall at the end, which was gloomy and dark.

It was a glass wall.

A man stands in front of that glass wall. The inverted triangle figure, the bulging muscles stretched out so much that the suit was almost bursting. Her long, curly silver hair was draped over a black suit.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

The man did not speak, nor did he look back.

Outside the dark glass wall, a light lit up, and the light was vague and distinctly cone-shaped, and it actually came from the water.

It turned out that outside the glass wall, there was a dark deep sea.

And that light was a small submarine. The submarine drove like a fish in front of the glass curtain wall. The propeller stirs the seawater, and the vibration is transmitted through the glass to the room.

Qilu fell to his knees on the tiger skin carpet on the ground with a thud.

"Dad, I know it's wrong. ”

The man turned his head around at this point. A pair of tiger eyes shot out a fine light, as if they could see through people at a glance, and the silver-white sword eyebrows were heroic.

The dragon walks and walks with a tiger, and the air is lofty.

"Get up, although you lost, Dad doesn't blame you. Every word he uttered was powerful, as if it could penetrate metal walls and thick, pressure-resistant glass.

"Dad is not always around you, so you don't get a good education, and I always feel ashamed of you. But the good thing is that you've become more of a man now after a few rounds of training, which is good and I'm very relieved. ”

Qilu nodded.

"But that friend of yours is still going to be killed. ”

The tone is simple, but the words that come out are shocking.

And what was even more surprising was Qilu's performance, as if he heard his father say that the weather was fine today, he nodded, and calmly continued:

"Okay, I'm going to Snow Country. ”

"Slow down, let your uncle come with you. ”

"No, I can do this little thing myself. ”

His father glanced at him. Just this glance made Qi Lu Ruzhong hammer, and his little cleverness was all shattered at this glance.

The uncle is not here to help him with his mission, but to spy on him.

Qilu lowered his head.

"The inheritance should be used well, and it should be used for the family. ”

"Yes!"

Father waved his hand, and Kiru exited the room.

The door closed and opened, and Qilu's mother walked in.

"You just let him go, I'm afraid he won't help......"

Qilu's mother wore a wrap skirt with intricate pleats, a translucent veil, and a look of suspicion, "Qilu's recent behavior has been a bit rebellious. ”

The father smiled meaningfully: "He will definitely fulfill his mission, because he is my son." ”

In the arena audience, the staff shuttled back and forth, busy dealing with the aftermath.

President Pissarro and the Pope are also preparing to leave.

After the tense confrontation just now, the relationship between them was a lot strained, but fortunately, the final outcome was a happy one. Both men were well-versed in politics, and they quickly reconciled. It was as if the tensions that had just erupted in the Great War had not arisen.

The Hand of the New God and the people of the Nianshi Guild were on both sides, and there was no communication.

President Pissarro said with a slight smugness: "Anyway, Snow Marks defeated Qilu, and our bet is that I won." ”

The Pope snorted coldly: "Did you use the power of prophecy? Otherwise, how could you have thought that such a child could win the championship?"

"For such a small bet, you should be your cabbage for prophetic power?" said Pissarro.

The Pope snorted again: "I don't think you're useful, if you do, you should expect this." ”

The Pope snapped his chin and pointed to the snow marks in the arena.

The undressed snow marks revealed scars on the back, animal scratches, and torture marks, but the most striking thing was that on top of these scars, there was a clear black tattoo that appeared on the scar like a sticker. The main body of the tattoo is a set of vertical lines of varying thickness, in ancient times, this was called a barcode, which could convey certain information, but this tattoo is gorgeous, and the upper end of the barcode continues to extend to form a pattern of an eagle, and the whole pattern looks like an eagle grabbing a snake. The composition is full and beautiful, and the brushstrokes are sharp, which is a very imposing and beautiful work.

But in the eyes of the president, Pissarro and all the managers, this tattoo has a special feeling of horror and disgust.

Pissarro looked at the tattoo on his back and frowned, "Yes, what a pity." ”