Beneath the floor of the city of Philorn, in a room filled with darkness, only a transparent jar filled with a pale blue liquid shimmered, just enough to illuminate Philorn, who was sitting in front of the jar without saying a word, wearing a gas mask.

In the jar, there were many wires linked to a human brain, and Philon's fingers kept pressing on the instrument next to him, and different degrees of electric shock poured into the wires that connected the human brain, and as the light inside jumped, the recording instrument next to it poured out of the curve.

"Great, this is it!"

Filon's magnetic voice rang out, he looked down and noted the area of the current stimulation at this moment, reached out and attached another metal-shaped glove to his left hand, he silently looked at the brain in the vat, and suddenly reached out to pierce the glass jar, reaching out to hold the fragile brain.

The next second, shockingly, the glove trembled slightly and emitted the same current that had been directed by the instrument just now, the brain trembled, and then when Filoen reached back again, it seemed to hold an illusory figure in his hand, and Filoon reached out and pulled him out of the small brain.

"The experiment was successful, Nana..."

Philoon lowered his head and placed the illusory soul into a small metal jar, waiting for the device to close, and in a trance there was a terrible scream. Filone cut the test subject down to the brain, but he remained alive and helped Filorn fulfill the hypothetical that Fisher had previously mentioned.

By stimulating a certain part of the brain, it really produces the same effect, making it easy for the soul to extract.

Countless unconscious murmurs and roars faintly came from the shadows behind him, and then, a cowman girl in a dress appeared behind Philon.

"Has it worked, Lord Philorn?"

"Well, it's ready to go."

Philon put the brain back into the vat where it was starting to emit blue blood, glancing at the name tag under the vask, "Harry". After a few seconds of silence, he withdrew his gaze and removed the metal glove from his left hand, holding the metal jar at his feet in his hand.

"But, what did Fisher do? You brought back all the soldiers who had contact with him, trying to hide his whereabouts from others? But you should have seen him in the battle in the martial arts arena before, the magic in his hand should not be high, let's go to the soldiers or poison..."

But Philoon raised his hand and interrupted Nana's words,

"I saw more than a hundred magic crests on Fisher's staff, and he didn't use a lot of magic against that dragonman, which shows that he was consciously guarding against us, and other means would not work for him."

Philorn's gaze was deep, as if he was pondering something,

"And Fisher is one of the few talents in the world, such a smart brain, I will not kill him until the last moment... Let's get this done first, and I'll talk to him when I'm ready. ”

Besides, he still didn't get the answer he wanted, and when he was in the theater that day, Filon clearly saw the affirmation of the answer in Fisher's eyes, and he knew the answer to the question, and Filon was desperate to know.

"Yes, Lord Philorn."

"I'm sorry for you, Nana, I'll need you to make sure everything goes wrong."

"Yes..."

Without saying a word, Nana reached out and grabbed Philorn's shoulder, gently helping him rejuvenate the muscles in his shoulder.

Before the jar, blue blood trickled down, and it gradually became indistinguishable when it landed on the dark blue floor.

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......

"Miss Nana! I am back! ”

As soon as she got out of Fisher's carriage, Qiqi saw the cow girl standing at the door of the mansion with her hands on her lower abdomen, and she ran over with a smile and threw herself into her arms.

"Welcome back, Qiqi, how was your day?"

Nana's smile was gentle, and her hands touched the long ears on her head, allowing Qiqi to lean comfortably in her arms.

"It was great, I met Angela! She was a little taller than me and invited me to coffee. Although her uncle was scary in the middle, it was good to have Mr. Fisher to help me! ”

"That's great." Nana smiled and stood up and looked at Fisher, "Mr. Fisher, please come over here, we're ready for dinner." ”

"I'm in trouble."

Fisher nodded, and entered the room with Rafael. The maid had already set up the food in the dining room, and Philon was sitting in the dining room, this time crowded with a dozen or so other adopted children.

"Mr. Fisher, I'm sorry for you today."

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything, I just took Qiqi over by the way."

"Haha, Qiqi, did you say thank you to Mr. Fisher?"

"She certainly didn't say it! Qiqi, you don't call us when you go out today, we're not friends anymore! ”

"That's it!"

There were many children, and the whole room seemed very noisy, like countless amplified trumpets, but Filone seemed to be very tolerant, and did not reprimand them, but said to them as if guided,

"You should always be decent at the dinner table, it would be too much to keep Mr. Fisher noisy, Poch, stop moving."

The children pouted, grimaced at each other, and obediently picked up the dishes for dinner.

After a quiet dinner, Philoon did not let the children go back, but let them play in the living room for a while, and they played with each other with their toys.

Seeing Lal hot, she looked at Fisher inquiringly, and waited for him to nod before she ran over with joy.

"Ah, the little dragon is here again! Hide your toys! ”

"Pochi, there's nothing wrong with lending her a little bit to play with!"

"Qiqi, you guy, you are really a mutiny!"

There was a commotion over there, and Philoon sat beside Fisher and watched the quiet scene, and after a long time, he said with emotion,

"Every time I see them, I feel like I was a child, and my brothers, who always liked the branches of the apple tree as a knight's sword, and then let me, the youngest, be a knight's horse... Of course, it's in turns, so every one of my brothers and I has ever been brave and selfless knights, hahaha. ”

His magnetic and flat voice spoke of the past, and his tone rose and fell, but it always revealed an untimely emptiness.

"Really... I don't even remember much about when I was a child, but I remember enrolling in a church school where I studied the Genesis when I was a child..."

"Oh, but you don't really care about the church, so why do you want to go?"

"Because the nun who taught the Genesis was a young blonde girl with big breasts, and she would teach us how to write the Genesis."

Seeing Fisher's expressionless face and say amazing words, Filone was slightly stunned and then laughed,

"Looks like Mr. Fisher has been a man of St. Nari since he was a child, haha."

In fact, it is because there is a free library in the church school, as well as free bread and jam, and a dormitory with warm bedding.

"Daddy, today I learned from Mr. Fisher a new poem by Lady Laufang, about the love story of the swallow and the dragon!"

Qiqi happily ran into Philorn's arms and told him about what had happened today, and let Filone touch her ear, and then said,

"Ah, that's too early for you... However, the skills of writing are universal, and as you become more emotional, the skills of writing will become more and more proficient in your hands. ”

"Okay Qiqi, it's almost time." Philoen's hand stroking Qiqi's body became softer and gentle, making her squint her eyes in comfort, "You should take your younger siblings back to sleep, you have been tired all day today, you need to take a good rest." ”

"Well, Qiqi is the most well-behaved!"

Qiqi climbed out of Philon's arms, and Nana behind her had already begun to tell the children who were playing to go back.

"Qiqi, hurry up and go back to sleep!"

In front of Nana, several children noticed that Qiqi was still here, so they shouted at her.

"Ah, here we are!" Qi Qi stuck out his tongue at them, and then said goodnight to Philoon and ran over there, but halfway through, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and whispered to Fisher with a ruddy face,

"Good night, Mr. Fisher."

“... Good night, Qiqi. ”

After hearing Fisher's words, she walked up to Nana like the other children, and she led them back to rest.

The door closed, blocking their silhouette, and only the sound of their conversation could be heard from the hallway outside.

Ral sat on the floor with her toys, and she was not happy with no one to play with her, so she went back to Minr and the others. In the room, only Fisher and Philoen stood up.

He was also about to go back to rest, and when he picked up his blazer before leaving, he suddenly turned to Fisher and said,

"I'm sorry for you today, Mr. Fisher... Speaking of, do you like to drink? ”

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm good at pouring wine."

Actually, Fisher's alcohol consumption is okay, but it's better not to drink it here.

"Haha it's okay, it's okay to try it once in a while. Tomorrow afternoon there will be a cocktail party here, right outside in the courtyard, for which I have prepared a lot of good wines, and I have heard that champagne is prepared for the guests at the academic meetings of the Royal Academy, and it is just in time for the sake of the wines that we will continue to talk about some other academic topics. ”

Fisher looked at Philoon for a long time, then smiled and agreed,

"Then thank you for the invitation. Good night, Mr. Philorn. ”