"That old man is very powerful?" Wang Xiaolong said subconsciously.

"That old man is a waste... The danger is that little girl, she is completely mentally ill." Wang Xiaohu said: "What do you care about it? No matter what they want to do, isn't it enough to attract food to us? To get rich, we must develop first!"

"Yes." Wang Xiaolong nodded, "I just remembered that there was a place with what we needed."

"Where?" Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but become interested.

"The Kingdom of Holy Light." Wang Xiaolong said slowly.

"Where?" Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up.

"I didn't remember." Wang Xiaolong shook his head.

"My stupid Ou Doudou!"

Wang Xiaolong felt that it was time to show his majesty as a eldest brother. After eating the skewers in his hand, it hung up and beat Wang Xiaolong and beat him up.

This is the daily life of the Dragon and Tiger Brothers on Deep Sky Street.

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[City of God Blessed].

 Crili was lying flat on the metal bed in a special deconstruction room... Here, it smelled like a research room.

Mr. Assaces said that this is a place specially used by internal researchers in the past [Divine Blessing of the Holy See] for research purposes.

In the room, there were a bunch of strange-shaped instruments, and I don’t know what driving instruments were piled up in the corners randomly, leaving only a metal bed that can be used...the operating table?

Alan, the owner of the dungeon, was carefully pulling out the last steel needle for Clili.

Mr. Assaces stood beside him and watched the whole process quietly.

“Where did you get the technique of [mind rewriting]?”

"Fifteen years ago, the Holy See was ruined, and the Holy See's headquarters was like an unguarded treasure house." Allen's hands were very steady, and even if the surveillance was watched throughout the whole process, there was no panic at all. "Can you count how many things were left at that time?"

Mr. Assaces said: "You have a lot of legacy of [God bless the Holy See] on your hand?"

"Colle some." The owner of the dungeon chuckled, "If the Count is interested, I will send someone to you when you look back."

The process of removing the steel needle was very smooth, and the owner of the dungeon did not play any tricks in the middle... Mr. Assaces glanced at Clili who had not yet woken up, frowned and said, "What do you want?"

"Life." Alan, the owner of the dungeon, said slowly at this time: "I need to survive."

As he said that, he stretched out his arms and rolled up his sleeves... The arms under his sleeves actually looked like only a rotten corpse.

"Your body?"

"I was eroded by some substance." The owner of the dungeon rolled down his sleeve. "It kept eroding my body, allowing me to foresee my own death. I have tried all the treatments I can think of... except the same."

"Do you want the blood I give?"

The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "I want to see you. I have tried all kinds of ways in recent years, but Nosta has become my biggest obstacle. Last night's turmoil was my last try... I should not support it next month."

"What can you do if I don't agree to you?" Mr. Assaces sneered, "Are you going to use Clili's life to threaten me?"

"I have no choice, right?" The owner of the dungeon said calmly.

Mr. Assaces said calmly: "The metal neck ring you put on Clili is just ordinary metal. I have seen it... Not to mention now, even when [Divine Blessing of the Holy See] is still there, there is no such remote control technology."

The owner of the dungeon remained silent and even chuckled: "If the Count doesn't care about Miss Clili, you can try it."

Mr. Assaces said: "Just give it a try."

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hands and directly pinched the metal neck ring on Klili's neck... and crushed it in an instant.

This was a bit beyond his expectations, and the owner of the dungeon was silent for a moment.

"I told Clili that I understand everything you know, even more than you. Because, here..." Assaces tapped his head and said calmly: "I almost pretended to be a civilization."

  Pat fuck!!

The owner of the dungeon suddenly applauded for this and chuckled: "The Count never thought that it would really explode."

"Of course." Mr. Assaces raised his hands calmly, "Here, I have a special force, and Clili's body also has the power I have. Even if it explodes, I can't get to her... This is what you want, the power."

Unexpectedly! You are stupid! There are plug-ins for labor and capital!

The owner of the dungeon breathed slowly.

He took two steps back, then slowly knelt on one knee on the ground, "I will be your most loyal servant. During the period when you are ignoring government affairs, the [City of God Blessing] is very stable under my rules. I have already reflected my own value."

Are you kneeling down for survival?

This should be a proud guy... Judging from his performance, this is beyond doubt, but now he can kneel down, which seems to prove that he has reached a dead end.

Everything seems very reasonable.

The air was quiet, and the owner of the dungeon, Alan, lowered his head and did not move... But Assaces could hear his heartbeat.

The heartbeat is...beating with a hint of tension and anxiety.

"What's eroding your body."

Then Alan slowly raised his head, "It's something called [Wansu]."

"【Wansu】?" Mr. Assaces frowned slightly, but said quietly: "How did you get it... tell me what happened."

The owner of the dungeon said: "I have been collecting the heritage of the Holy See. A few years ago, I received a strange box in the hands of a homeless man. From the mouth of the homeless man, I knew that it contained a substance called [Vansu], which is one of the achievements of the [Divine Blessing of the Holy See] for many years of research."

"That homeless man?"

"He is probably a remaining clergyman after the Holy See escape from the desolation and fleeing, and maybe even from the Institute. He has been protecting this box, but unfortunately his body is probably also polluted... It is likely that he was also polluted by the [Wansu] in the box. When he died, his body rotted directly, just like I am now."

The owner of the dungeon shook his head: "I was greedy for a moment and opened the box... and it turned out to be what I look like now."

"Is that box still there?" Mr. Assaces asked calmly.

The owner of the dungeon said: "The box is still there, but [Wansu] has disappeared... One day, it suddenly became vaporized."

Mr. Assaces was pondering.

Time is lost again.

After a long time, he slowly said, "You can live in the castle at present."

The owner of the dungeon instantly ignited hope in his eyes, and he stared at Assaces.

"But I won't give you a first hug right away." Mr. Assaces said calmly: "Because I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the strange toxins on you will erode me in the opposite direction. I'm even more afraid that in order to kill a vampire, you would even use yourself as bait."

"I have no reason to do this." The owner of the dungeon took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Others may not." Mr. Assacez smiled and said, "But you... you may not be sure."

The owner of the dungeon seemed a little surprised.

Mr. Assaces suddenly patted Allen on the shoulder, "Anyway, you can stay here first. When I have studied the things in your body clearly, there will be no problem. I will give you what you want."

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[Vansu].

After leaving the laboratory room, Mr. Assaces was thinking about this kind of thing in his mind. He knew [Vansu]...more than Allen said.

He almost collected the documents on the ground from [Divine Blessing of the Holy See].

Besides, when the Holy See retreated, there was no time to destroy all the information, and there were still many residues.

[Wansu] is an energy that the [Divine Blessing of the Holy See] has been studying, a kind of energy called [Eternal Power].

[Eternal Power]…permanent motion machine?

The City of Freedom, where Assacez was born, also has the basic law. Permanent Motion Machinery does not exist at all. He, a poor student at the [Free Capital Academy], also knows it.

This thing is simply impossible to make.

However, judging from the residual information of [Divine Blessing of the Holy See], they seemed to have really made some major breakthroughs in this research at that time... and even vaguely mentioned that the stable [Eternal Power] [Vansu Mineral Mother] was about to be successfully produced.

It’s a pity that the laboratory where the [Wansu Mineral Mother] was destroyed, everything inside has been destroyed, without any clues left.

"Not good, Lord Earl!"

Two black-armored warriors came in a hurry and knelt down in front of Assacez.

"What's up?"

"Master Earl! Master Nosta...Nosta, was found dead in prison!"

What will happen to this?

Medanzo didn't know that with every step of deepening into the tower, the feeling in the dark became stronger and stronger.

The tower seems to have been used to live in but it is unknown for the time being.

As the spiral staircase went up, Medanzo passed through a room, looking at the names engraved outside the door of the room...probably the name of the former owner of the room.

It is almost climbing to the top of the tower.

At this moment, Medanzo stopped and his eyes fell on one of the last rooms.

It looked silently at the name engraved in front of the door of the room.

"How could it be, this name?" Medanzo's face was filled with all kinds of incredible colors, as if a thunder sounded in his mind, and finally he read the name engraved on the door: "Elohim... why do you appear in [The Book of Gaia]?!"
Chapter completed!