That's the difference in vision.

In terms of the height of the ironclad mother-in-law, the scenery she sees and the understanding she gets are naturally completely different from Angels.

Therefore, the words of the ironclad mother-in-law made him pause.

Ironclad Granny: "It seems that your doubts have been solved, but it is not easy for you to go to Du Martin's. ”

Angels only got Du Martin's residence from David, and knew that he had been staying in the laboratory of the Source of Mobility all the year round, and he didn't know which one it was. Originally, I planned to ask the ironclad mother-in-law, but it can be seen that she gave such a solemn warning, and Angel also had a little drum in his heart.

"What then, wait for them to send Baruba to me? But by then he had been injected with blood, washed out of his mind, and no different from a dead man. ”

Ironclad Granny: "Actually, if you meet Du Martin, for the sake of your identity as an alchemist and in the face of Saunders, he is still easier to talk to." But the lab he's in is full of traps, and at your current level, you can't get in. ”

"The best thing to do is to summon him to come out and pick you up. However, when he became addicted to experiments, he basically didn't read the communication much throughout the year. ”

When Granny Tiejia said this, she thought for a moment: "That's it, I'm fine, I'll accompany you on a trip." ”

If Granny Ironclad went, Du Martin wouldn't embarrass Sanders too much, even if he didn't look at him. It's just that this makes Ingres a little embarrassed, but when he wants to say no, he doesn't know where to speak.

"If you really don't want to go, you will come to accompany my wife and me more. You can also ask Toby to come, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I miss it. Granny Iron Armor sipped tea with a smile.

Obviously, Granny Iron Armor did this to give him a favor.

Angel whispered a thank you, then thought for a moment, took out a Strange Ring Tablet from the bracelet and handed it to Granny Ironarmour.

This Strange Ring Monument was originally refined by Angel for Toby to play. It's just that Toby has been playing crazy lately, and Angel doesn't have time to hand it over.

Simply, I gave it to the ironclad mother-in-law.

"This is ......" Ironclad Mother-in-law's eyes were amazed, the shape of the Strange Ring Monument, especially the Mobius Ring contained in it, was full of wonder. It seems that this ring contains a lot of blind spots in thinking that you can't figure out.

"This is called the Monument of the Strange Ring, a gadget I refined, I hope my mother-in-law likes it. ”

"This is for me?" Granny Iron Armor played for a moment: "Shouldn't this be the boiling alchemy illusion spread by the outside world?"

"It's an alchemy fantasy, but the purpose of this is to entertain life and pass the time. ”

"Do you mean that you think that your mother-in-law is lonely and lonely in Ironclad Castle and needs to spend time with these things?"

Angel hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't mean that, it's just ...... It's the same as the music box, which is used to enrich leisure time. ”

Seeing that Angel was eager to justify, the ironclad mother-in-law laughed: "Okay, I'll take this thing." I'm also curious about what is so wonderful about the alchemy illusion you have refined. ”

Angel was relieved to see that the ironclad mother-in-law had accepted the monument of the strange ring.

Granny Ironclad ordered Ironclad to go to Du Martin's laboratory, and the Ironclad Fort, which had re-galloped, strode out and crossed the mountains. And inside the tin house, the ironclad mother-in-law was inquiring about some matters about the Strange Ring Monument.

For example, she knew that the Ring had a magical looping nature, and that the entertainment game inside it was called Monument Valley...... Also, she learned from Ingres's leak that Sanders seemed to like the game too.

However, Granny Ironclad is actually most concerned about the strange ring, she always finds this ring belt very interesting, if she studies it further, maybe she can create a small spell on it.

Granny Ironclad didn't immediately experience the illusion in the Monument of the Strange Ring, because in less than two minutes, Ironclad Castle crossed the landscape and stopped in front of a mountain shrouded in blood mist.

"Here we are, this is Du Martin's Xenomorph Laboratory. Granny Ironclad said as she led Angel down the Ironclad Castle.

As soon as he left the enclosed space, Ingres immediately smelled the strong smell of blood in the air.

The blood mist in front of him was filled, and even the trees on both sides were dyed bright red by the blood mist, but these trees did not wither, but became more upright. In the depths of the blood mist, there are several buildings built around the mountains.

"As you can see, the blood mist here is all caused by Du Martin. That guy is an anatomy maniac, and it is rumored that he likes to open his skull, but in fact, the most craniotomy he has is not humans, but beasts, and otherworldly life. Granny Iron Armor paused: "Because humans are not worth his study." ”

"Sounds a bit like ......"

Halfway through Angel's words, Granny Ironclad laughed and said, "It's a lot like the style of the Calabits, right?"

Angel nodded.

Ironclad Granny: "Calabites like to tinker with biological research, but Du Martin is not a Calabit, but a purebred intellectual. ”

As she spoke, the ironclad granny gently popped out a point of light and sank into the blood mist.

It didn't take long for a road to separate in the center of the blood mist, and at the same time, a rather clear-sounding voice came out: "Mother-in-law, please inside." I'm experimenting with the key, and I'm sorry for not coming out to greet you. ”

Ironclad Mother-in-law nodded to Angel: "Let's go, the dangerous place is the blood mist, you be careful not to get contaminated." ”

As she spoke, Granny Ironclad took the lead on the central road. Angel hurriedly followed, and as the two of them entered, the blood mist slowly returned to its original state.

The road was not long, but as he walked, Ingres felt the cold breath coming from the blood mist on both sides, and in addition to that, he could faintly hear the wheezing sound of a creature dripping saliva.

When they stood at the door of the laboratory, the blood mist behind them filled again, and the previous path had disappeared, which also concealed the horror that existed in the blood mist.

The door was unlocked, and Granny Ironclad pushed it open and walked into the laboratory with Angels.

Normally, the center of the first floor of the Xenomorph Laboratory was supposed to be the main hall, but it was filled with various containment chambers, as if Du Martin had been converted into a place to load experimental samples, with only a central position, a round table, and a row of high stools without backrests.

On the round table at this time there was a cup of hot tea, apparently for the ironclad mother-in-law.

"Wait a minute. Granny Iron sat down on a high stool and said to Angel.

However, Angel froze in place at this time, his eyes were attracted by a nourishing cabin, to be precise, the person in the sustaining cabin.

Angel walked slowly to the Conservation Cabin.

In the transparent recuperation cabin, a naked man lay in a pale yellow liquid, his half-length hair scattered in the water, his expression was as serene as death.

The muscles of the man's whole body are very strong, but at this time they are covered with dense stitch marks. The stitches that were never removed showed that the man should have been disemboweled.

"What? he's the one you're looking for?" Granny Ironclad walked up to Angell's side.

Angel quietly looked at the man in the cultivation cabin and nodded slightly: "Yes, he is Baruba." ”

The iron-armored mother-in-law looked over, with a faint trace of energy fluctuation in her eyes, and sighed softly after a while: "Sure enough, she has half the blood of the barbarians of the other world." ”

After a pause, the ironclad granny suddenly laughed and said, "How can a person with such a clear and pure bloodline and an incomparably clean soul be a spy from another world?"

"He's not a spy?"

"Naturally not, even if you send spies, most of them are pure-blooded humans. This kind of half-breed, and the soul and blood are clear, and they are completely unsuitable to be a spy. Ironclad mother-in-law said.

That is, he is not guilty. ”

The ironclad mother-in-law was silent for a long time and said: "The only sin is that you can't choose your background, and you can't go against the general trend. This sin, although not serious, is enough to push him into the dark abyss. ”

Angel also sighed softly: the general trend cannot be violated.

The will of the world does not have any thinking, but it pursues a principle that it supports when it is beneficial to this world, and rejects it when it is harmful to this world. All the methods of the extremist sects seem extreme, but they are actually beneficial to the world. Even if you kill 10,000 by mistake, as long as you kill the right person, it will be beneficial. As for other innocent lives that have been wrongfully killed, this is nothing in the face of the indifferent and merciless will of the world.

So, if you think it's wrong, it doesn't make sense. But if you have a position, everyone is wrong. Even, you were born a mistake.

Right and wrong are always different positions.

After being silent for a long time, Ingres looked at the dense stitches and whispered, "Am I still late?"

Granny Ironclad: "It's not too late, because he's just implanted with the Umbrella Worm bloodline." As for the ...... mind"

Granny Iron looked at Baruba's skull, which didn't have any scars, "It hasn't been emptied yet." ”

"But with a one-time injection to consume blood, he has no future. Angel sighed under his breath, "But at least he's alive." ”

As they spoke, there was a sound of footsteps behind them.

Ingres turned his head, and in the depths of the dark hallway, a tall figure slowly walked out.

"Good evening, mother-in-law. The person who came bowed 70 degrees to the iron-armored mother-in-law and stroked her chest.

The clear voice, accompanied by elegant movements, seems to be the butler of a noble mansion, and his every move is full of strict and orderly meaning.

"Dumartin, you're here. Mother-in-law didn't bother you, did she?"

It was none other than Du Martin, a young man who was not only polite, but also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked full of asceticism.

But in the next second, Angel felt as if he was thinking wrong.

Dumartin turned his head to look at Angels. The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile full of coldness, "Mother-in-law, is this the fertilizer you brought me to dispose of?"