The study was a mess, the large desk had been thrown out of the floor-to-ceiling window and had become Garcia's ghost, glass shattered all over the floor, chairs stumbling to the side, not to mention overturned bookshelves and messy papers.

"One solid wood desk, two chairs, seven floor-to-ceiling window glasses, two plaster sculptures, four bookshelves, a handmade carpet, and many damaged walls...... the chamberlain conscientiously liquidated all the damaged objects of the brother and sister, and made the following summary:

All items are owned by the Royal Palace and will be deducted from the Queen's small coffers and Her Royal Highness's future salary.

Ayrd. His Royal Highness Prince Sturat, who has not received a single day's salary since he ascended the throne, has begun to be in debt.

The brother and sister each had their own colors, looked at each other with disgust, rolled their eyes at each other and turned their heads.

Garcia opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly an extremely strong feeling of dizziness came, her body shook, and Nan Xi immediately reached out and grabbed her.

"What's wrong?" Nan Xi frowned, and Vera flew out to do a check-up on her.

"Normal." Michael pulled her arm and pulled the bruises that made her face not look good, "Send her to the scientific research institute." ”

Nan Xi and Elder had obviously not seen this battle, and the two looked at each other, and Elder walked over to pick her up.

Garcia grabbed Alder's hand and stopped him.

A white light flickered in front of her eyes, and it took a few seconds for her eyes to refocus, and her breathing became a little more rapid.

"No need." She pushed Nan Xi and Elder away, looking a little tired, "I'll just go by myself." Allow me to take my leave, Your Majesty. ”

Michael lifted her chin and nodded perfunctorily, looking at her departing back.

"Does she have any hidden ailments?" Alder asked.

Michaletella's words rolled around her lips, "I don't know. However, she occasionally has such symptoms, and it has always been the scientific research institute that has taken over. ”

"There is no cure with today's technology? Then it shouldn't be the research institute in charge of this, right? ”

Micaliaira raised an eyebrow, "I don't know why, I haven't been able to find out the specific cause, and besides, she seems to only let Ion be responsible." Back then," she paused, glancing at her brother.

"This happened when she first came back, and her father put Ion in charge. Ion also seems to have a deep research on the human body, but in recent years, due to the needs of the country, his research direction has focused more on military armament. ”

"And, you know that." Michael spread out his palm, and gradually, the ice crystals swirled and condensed in the palm of his hand, and the cold air dispersed, "Garcia is a 'special' person, and for some reason his ability far surpasses the rest of the people, and the scientific research institute is naturally very interested in this." ”

"Special people" usually refer to people who are born with abilities that should not be human, but such people are extremely rare, and their abilities are basically very useless.

This has always been the case, and no one knows when this ability appeared or who it will befall you. The Empire has tried to delve deeper into such people, but has never been able to find a reasonable answer.

Micaliaela and Alder also have this ability, but the effect is very small, and it is very physically demanding to use, so they never take it to heart.

Until Garcia came along.

Her ability is extraordinarily strong, and she has never concealed this, and the scientific research institute naturally attaches great importance to her and can't wait to dissect her on the spot.

"Where did she come from?" Elder suddenly asked, "It is true that the Garcia family has been in the army for generations and has a close relationship with the royal family, but you and I have never heard that the previous Marshal Garcia had children when we were young. ”

"How do I know?" Michael sneered, "It's not like you've never seen your father dictatorship, how do you think I got the throne?!" ”

The two began to fight each other again, and the question of the throne seemed to be an irreconcilable contradiction between brother and sister.

Nan Xi, who had been watching the play for a long time on the side, leaned lazily against the wall and coughed lightly.

Michael and Alder seemed to notice another person and turned to look at her.

"You two have nothing else to do, so I'll step back first." Nan Xi smiled and bent down to salute, "Don't worry, I didn't hear anything." ”

She blinked, "I know the most about current affairs." ”

She stepped over the shards of broken glass everywhere, rolled over and jumped directly from the third floor.

"The Nan family, it's still this virtue." Alder chuckled, he naturally knew what kind of temperament the Nan family was, but when he turned his head, he saw Micaliala half-bowing his head and pondering something.

"You should go to the scientific research institute, brother." Micaliera said in a deep voice, "It's not the first time that Garcia has gone to the scientific research institute, and the military department has always arranged for people to follow and monitor. It's probably too late today, you go. ”

"Spy on what?" Alder was stunned for a moment when he heard the long-lost salutation.

"Ion, that madman, has always wanted to kill Garcia for experiments, and Garcia has always wanted to find an opportunity to kill Ion." Micaliala's face ached, "Don't let these two psychopaths die on the spot. ”

"And I always feel that there is something important between them that I have overlooked."