The unknown itself is the greatest fear. I don't know who said this sentence, but it has been passed down until the turbulent era, and it is more and more recognized by many high-ranking people. For Helen, this statement is completely true.

In the eyes of others, Helen knew almost everything, maybe a few years ago, maybe she was young, or maybe the situation was too dull, Helen was still unknown at that time, but she was known to a very few people in a very small field. She can only study silently, and is regarded as a good friend of Persephone, a good cold-blooded doctor, and a woman who has no interest at all. At that time, Persephone's light shone almost the entire Dragon City, and in the center of the light, there was an invisible yin shadow, and Helen hid in the center of that yin shadow, which could not be noticed. Even in the current Dragon City, except for a very few people, such as Rafi and Curtis who have been by Helen's side, not many people still notice Helen. An incapable woman is like a white flower in a storm in this era, which can be destroyed at any time.

But in the minds of Raffi and Cortis, Helen is a mysterious, tall, and unknown woman. Whenever they think of her, it is like standing on the top of a high mountain, with a sea of clouds in front and an abyss behind, and the trembling panic is something they have never experienced. Only in Scarlet Twilight would the Spider Empress give them such feelings. Moreover, as a number of powerful people in the entire era, two big men would actually get a sense of security from Helen! As long as they see Helen's busy figure, they will feel inexplicably relieved. Even Rafi, who almost wanted to kill his companion and strong *Jin Helen, now sees Helen, and it is difficult to rise **. When he was almost pressed alive on the verge of exploding, the lust was close to disappearing. After the events of that day, every time she thinks about it, Rafi has a stronger and stronger feeling that from beginning to end, her own qiē expression has actually been expected by Helen. This feeling is very bad, which makes Rafi feel that everything he is under the control of the other party, which is **, and he can't hide his fear. Every time he thought about this, Raffi found that it was very difficult for him to even get a man's normal erection when facing Helen. Even when observing Helen, he couldn't help but wonder if his thoughts had been anticipated by Helen again. Even when he was looking at Helen's chest and ass, he would subconsciously think. If this looks like this, how can Rafi still remember it?

In the central room, Helen was busy in front of the stage. On the machine in front of her, there are a large pile of mechanical insect remains, Helen is wearing a special microscope, holding a multi-functional cutting and decomposition robotic arm, and is disassembling the mechanical insect little by little, even the most I part will be divided into several parts, and all the structures inside will be sorted out clearly, before stopping. As the mechanical worms are dissected, a tech tree is being refined and formed in Helen's brain. Each time a robot insect is cut, an additional branch and leaf is added to the tech tree, making it more luxuriant.

From these mechanical insects, Helen has already vaguely spied a new route of technological civilization. In terms of the ability to reverse crack, Helen has few opponents. This is a heart-pounding achievement, and the mechanical bugs bring more than just new materials, new power and new structures, they represent more of a direction and the application of mechanical intelligence. But Helen didn't feel the slightest agitation, she was more calm, and there was a slight fear. This technology tree, for some reason, always gives Helen an unusually familiar feeling, and even without relying on the reverse cracking of mechanical insects, she feels that she can improve the entire technology tree out of thin air. The tech tree could have been unearthed for a long time, but Helen hadn't touched it in years. Looking back now, it seems that she is subconsciously avoiding this field! It's not that she's beyond her power, but that there's a secret hidden in this realm, a secret that even a mechanically cold she wants to avoid.

After dismantling the two more mechanical bugs, Helen put down her cutting arm, took off her microscopes, and straightened her blonde hair. At this time, Helen found that the cold sweat on her body had already soaked through her clothes, and she was wet and sticky and unspeakably uncomfortable. She strode to the refrigerator, took a glass of ice water from it, and gulped it down. The ice streamed down her throat like an ice line straight down her abdomen, which made her feel a little more comfortable.

Helen found a chair and sat down, closed her eyes, and sighed softly with her hand over the sun. She suddenly felt something, and opened her eyes to see Snow curled up on the ground at her feet, a bunch of compound eyes staring at her.

"Mom, are you in a bad mood?" Xuetong guò consciousness transmits such a message.

Helen wanted to say, 'I'm fine!' But after thinking about it, he decided to tell Sù Xue the truth: "Yes, my mother has encountered a very troublesome thing. Quite possibly...... After a while, Mom won't be able to take care of you anymore. ”

Snow looked at the mechanical insects, seemed to understand something, and didn't go any further into the question. It was silent for a moment, then finally made up its mind, looked up at Helen, and asked very seriously, "Mother, who is my father?" ”

Helen's body shook slightly, and she subconsciously said, "You don't have a father......"

But Snow did not react, still quietly watching Helen, waiting for an answer. Helen sighed, still trying to make an effort, and said, "Snow, you are the main body of your mother's genes, plus a little bit of foreign genes. So you're my child, but strictly speaking, you're not a father at all......"

The snow lay silently.

Helen and Snow looked at each other for a full three minutes before she looked away, pulled over a light screen, dotted on it, and then placed the light screen in front of Snow and said, "He is your father." ”

On the screen was a hand-painted black-and-white sketch of a young man covered in bandages, carrying a huge sniper rifle taller than the others, walking into the distance. As far as the eye can see, there is wilderness, and the smell of desolation is blowing in the face. There was no road under his feet, but he still walked into the distance. It was half black and half white, and I don't know if it was just dawn or if it was about to darken. But behind the boy is the light, and in front of him is the eternal night.

Xue looked at the sketch seriously, very, very attentively. Although it is only a hand-painted work, I don't know who wrote it, but the charm in the painting is already there. Helen was also snowy, and at this moment she no longer concealed it, but her expression was complicated. A