Chapter 36: Eighteen Years Old Is the Age of the Most Believing in Nietzsche (Part 2)

"Your father is lucky." Ange turned his head and said, "There is no body of your father among the suicide and frozen corpses at the scene. ”

"What the hell is going on?" The girl's calm and frightening in this situation had completely calmed down the trembling of her lips just now, and her beautiful face seemed to have turned into ice.

Ange looked at Elizabeth with some distress from the elders for the juniors, and he silently looked at Eva and made a gesture.

Compared with the coldness of the girl's face in reality, the girl in the white dress didn't even have the slightest temperature in her voice: "The scene investigation found that the source of the shock in the video was an explosion, the bearded man was an explosion expert who had worked in the French army artillery battalion, the explosives supervision department of the French police and some secret departments, and he used special explosives to blow up a raised hill in the distance, and below the hill was the dragon ruins we were looking for." ”

"Explode?" Chen Mo put aside the questioning of EVA for the time being, and pointed out the points of doubt with his expertise in alchemy.

"The vast majority of dragon ruins are made of alchemy metal, and forcibly destroying them can easily cause the alchemy guards that may exist in them to counterattack, and even activate the self-protection system of the entire ruins. Laurent is a dragon-blood family with a long lineage, and it is impossible for Mr. George not to know about it. ”

"Yes, but the explosion did not destroy the so-called alchemy metal, the upper layer of that hill is full of ice caps, and the ice dome tens of meters thick constitutes the undulations of that hill, and the ruins are completely under the ice sheet, only at the bottom of the hill, a very small and closed part of the outer layer is exposed, the temperature increase caused by the greenhouse over the years, plus the long days in summer caused the ice to partially melt, gave the expedition the possibility of discovering this ruin."

"Due to the sunshine, the footprints left at the scene have been preserved until now, and along the footprints are the hole where the ice dome was blown open, and under the exploding ice dome are beams and pillars made of metal and wood, and a huge palace can be vaguely seen below, and it is speculated that everyone has descended to the bottom of the hollow ice dome through the beams."

Ang nodded and turned to Chen Mo: "The second team of the Executive Department will land in Greenland with you on a Gulfstream plane, there is already an extremely strong magnetic field around the ruins, we will send you to the periphery by helicopter, and then go to the area around the ruins by snowmobile." ”

"Professor Schneider can't wait to call people down, and Gattuso and Laurent's team also have their own ideas, but in the end, the location of the ruins and the organization of all sides of the team are provided by you, and we need you to be on the scene to do further action."

"Aren't you going to make a trip?"

"I believe in your abilities." Ange smiled kindly at his students.

"Time for the plane?"

"The fuel-filled modified Gulfstream has been waiting on the academy's tarmac for an hour."

Chen Mo nodded: "I'll be there soon, but I still have something to say to Eva, please avoid it." ”

As the pure black door of the control room closes, only the black-haired man and the girl who lives forever in the processor are left inside.

"Don't wonder what the two of them would say when they were alone?" Ange said to Elizabeth with a faint smile, "Then again, when did you make your engagement with him?" ”

There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on the girl's face: "I have the identity information of the EVA personality in my hand, in fact, if it weren't for the strong opposition of you and the night watchman, plus there are some algorithms within her that we can't get that can greatly improve the calculation, this personality would have been deleted by the school board long ago." ”

"As for my engagement with him." The girl turned around as she stopped, and without hesitation, she looked at the silver-haired old man: "It's the day you arrive at the Ark." ”

"Expediency?"

Elizabeth shook her head: "As long as he maintains the attitude of not refusing at the moment, our engagement will continue, and the official engagement ceremony will be made up after this event, and I will invite you to watch the ceremony at that time." ”

"Your father will not accept his daughter's marriage so hasty, I know how much he loves you, your mother left too early, he is equivalent to putting all his love on you."

The girl suddenly smiled: "Why can't we really love each other?" ”

Ange was stunned for a moment, completely unexpectedly having such an answer.

He was silent for a moment and said, "He is a disciple of Leonardo Flamel. ”

"That crazy Flammel." Elizabeth nodded: "I've seen his profile, and from any point of view, it's the worst spouse, what are you trying to express?" ”

"Kid, aren't you afraid of some influence from his teacher at all?"

"You're like my elder." The girl laughed coquettishly.

Hearing the meaning of her words, the old man could only laugh bitterly at himself, he and this girl were not related by blood, and Georges Laurent, who was their only connection, disappeared until now and only had a reason to be rescued, Ange understood that his revenge could not be stopped, but he felt surprisingly tired.

I thought that this conversation would end here, but the girl's abrupt question allowed it to continue.

"Do you know what love is?"

Ange didn't know how to answer, he was a charming schoolboy in Cambridge, and when Ange was graceful and vibrant, he would sit on the grass by the Bridge of Sighs, reading Shelley's poems, while watching the girls, who liked to wear long white skirts and Oxford-style white heels, waiting for the breeze of the River Cam to blow, and the long skirts slowly floated up to reveal the lily-colored snow-white calves, which was really beautiful!

But those things are gone, and the students on campus no longer discuss poetry, philosophy, and art, which are of little use for a good career after graduation, and they get certificates, learn all kinds of foreign languages and technical terms, instead of gathering in the shade of a tree to discuss Shelley's and Byron's poems.

But what's the use of even if it's still around? The tragedy at the Kassel estate ended his life, he lost his dreams, his friends and even his family, and he lived only for that bitter hatred, and love had nothing to do with him.

In the past hundred years, Angers has not been without women, he has put on a playboy coat for himself, but the truth is that it has nothing to do with the coat, he is Hembert Jean Angers, there will be countless women who flock to him, some women know his disguise but will not break it, and some people are intoxicated with the dandy-style Angers, but Angers has never met love. His heart had been filled with the spark of hatred, and nothing else could be stuffed.

The girl said to herself:

"My father never let me get in touch with dragons before, and the person who accompanied me when I grew up was my godmother instead of my father, my godmother was an art professor, she taught oil painting, but what she liked to teach me the most from a young age was literature."

"Laurent is from a French family, and she took me to read French classics, and the French like to write about love in books, "La Traviata", "The Red and the Black", "Notre Dame de Paris", those writers tend to set up some factors, such as the ugliness of men, the lowly status of women, and even extramarital affairs, to highlight the purity and nobility of love, these stories can make me cry when I am eleven or twelve years old, and my poor godmother will spend a whole day comforting a girl who is heartbroken by a hateful writer."

"Later, my godmother got busy, and while I was receiving an art education at a manor house on the outskirts of Paris, she gave me as a gift a small library, where I read Nietzsche, Schopenhauer and many, many more."

"From a scientific point of view, love is nothing but the effect of hormones, dopamine, phenylethylaminol, these biological hormones, according to the 'superman' worldview, love is meaningless sexual values, an accessory of biological reproductive instinct, an obstacle to reduce the efficiency of social operation, in short, garbage."

"From a purely utilitarian point of view, the fundamental purpose of love is to reproduce, and the instinct of reproduction will make men look for excellent mothers to pass on their genes, and mothers will choose the best possible men to get better offspring."

Angers did not know how many times he had been surprised today, "Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche", the name he certainly knew, not because he was a world-famous poet, thinker, philosopher, but because of his prestige in the half-race world.

It is this scholar who has dragon blood flowing in his body, but at the same time the blood is not high, so that the Chonglong Sect, which has been on the verge of extinction a few centuries ago, has been revitalized, his works are regarded as classics by the Chonglong Sect, and the sect has expanded rapidly in the nineteenth century, although it has escaped underground due to the encirclement and suppression of the secret party, but the top leaders of the secret party know that these people have mastered the heritage and dragon technology that cannot be ignored, even if the vitality is greatly damaged in the encirclement and suppression of the secret party, it is destined not to be underestimated.

"Chen Mo's bloodline rating is not high." Ange asked, confused.

The girl nodded: "I know, the C-level bloodline rating, only Yan Ling is considered good, and the physical fitness is a mess." ”

"That ....."

"When did I say I believed in Nietzsche? Only old things and eighteen-year-old boys who are dazzled by power would believe it. ”

The girl turned her head again and walked outside the execution department: "That's why I said you really don't know what love is. The girl's voice was as crisp as a fine crushing of ice falling into a glass filled with lemonade.