Eliad looked at Rachel's stubborn face, as if seeing the girl who was as tough as a rush of grass more than ten years ago.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Iliad slowed down: "Rachel, I know what you have done over the years, and I also understand that you want to find a way to freedom for different races. But things are not like you. It's as simple as imagined... Just relying on supporting a king to the upper ranks will not fundamentally solve the current dilemma of the alien species."

　　Rachel seemed to have something to say, but she opened her mouth and finally gave up her words.

"Don't talk about it." Iliad picked up the booklet on the table again, opened it and read it, and said: "I am very interested in these microbiological theories written by Terrence. If you have a way, I hope I can See more books of this type."

　　Rachel lightly nodded: "I will send someone to buy some more textbooks from Muxi University and send them here."

"Parasites, bacteria, viruses... It's really hard to think that there are such wonderful things in a needle-eye-sized space. This theory has opened up a new field of biology, and many problems will be solved because of this discovery. "Iliad moved his gaze from the book to a model of a microscope not far away: "That fellow Theodore, if he is still alive today, he will surely be delighted by this great discovery."

　　 "Elder Iliad, did you know? The founder of the microbiology theory is not someone else, but the holy king of Muxicheng."

Iliad turned around and looked at Rachel with a smile on his lips: "Of course I know that it was the man named Todd who started from scratch and founded everything now... Rachel, do you know? Every time you When I mention that person, my face is always filled with real joy."

　　 "Me, do I have one?" Rachel turned his head to the glass jar, and was surprised to find from the reflection that his face was full of bright smiles.

　　 Looking at the woman's expression, Iliad understood something instantly.

　　 "Rachel, how does the Holy King of Musi treat you?"

　　Rachel's smile slowly faded, leaving only a trace of gloom on his face: "He... treats me well."

　　 Iliad followed her expression and asked: "Really?"

　　Richel nodded firmly: "Really."

　　 Iliad stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and said: "You left Muxicheng because he cared about your identity?"

　　Rachel shook his head slightly: "No, I took the initiative to leave him."

　　 Iliad closed his eyes and sighed: "Oh, is it because of your body?"

　　Rachel did not speak, but lowered his head lower.

"Using the resurrection ritual to transfer the soul, the subject should preferably be a corpse with a dead time of no more than 12 hours. However, there are several biggest problems with this ritual. One of them is the body after the soul is transferred. Although it can speak and The movements seem to be the same as ordinary people, but some basic physiological functions have lost their effectiveness. Female fertility is one of them..."

　　Rachel's mouth was full of bitterness: "I understand what you said."

Eliad touched his beard and said helplessly: "For a kingdom, the offspring is indeed the most important thing. You take the initiative to leave him, I can understand... But, don’t you feel it is a pity? After all, it’s you. , Help the holy king, step by step to build Muxicheng into what it is now. Leaving in this way is tantamount to giving up everything."

Rachel smiled and shook his head: "A craftsman has carefully created a perfect artwork. No matter how much the craftsman likes this work, there is no need to forcibly occupy it. For this work, find someone who can appreciate it. And the owner who cares for it is the wish of this craftsman."

　　 Iliad touched his beard's hand and stopped. He looked at the calm woman in front of him in astonishment, and said incredulously: "Rachell, you have changed. Or, you have grown up. You used to have only hatred and anxiety in your heart, but now, I see one A determined woman."

　　 The old man stood up and said happily: "During the time you were growing up, I have been worried about that one day you will become that woman..."

　　 Watching Iliad hesitate to speak, Rachel smiled and said: "I am me, she is her, I will never..."

　　 Before the voice fell, there was a long and continuous horn sound from outside the room.

　　Rachel's smile solidified on his face, his calmness and confidence gradually faded from his face.

　　 Iliad looked out the window, his brows furrowed, his face serious.

　　 "The sound of the horn represents...Eleanor... is back."

　　———————

　　Twilight West City, north of the port area, abandoned shipyard, late at night.

　　 Werewolf Aldenan stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the top of the stone fence, bowed his back, suddenly exerted force on his legs, and turned lightly over the high wall.

　　 Looking at the dark building under the night, Aldenan had sharp eyes and a solemn expression.

　　 "Hey, hey! Aldenan! Help me! I can't get up!"

　　 Hearing the rough and dull voice, Aldenan rolled his eyes and turned to look at the orc Carroll in the corner.

　　 "Carroll, maybe the task of tying the wind is more suitable for you?"

　　 Carol raised his neck, looked at the werewolf on the wall, and said angrily: "It was hard to find the trace of that bastard. How could I just wait here?!"

　　 Aldenan said with a headache: "Your body is too heavy to climb..."

　　 There was a loud bang.

　　 Carroll punched a big hole in the stone wall, took a step on his right leg, and got in directly from the hole.

　　 Looking back at the stunned Aldenan, Carol triumphantly blew the dust on his fist, and said happily: "It's still this way, it's straightforward."

　　 "You are an idiot with muscles in your head!" Aldenan jumped off the wall and gave Carroll a thud: "Such a loud sound will wake others up!"

　　 The two of them looked at the abandoned shipyard ahead, and there was no other sound except the sound of the waves hitting the reef and the wind blowing across the sky.

　　 Carroll looked suspiciously at Aldenan: "Is there a problem with your intelligence, that guy named Wayne Dunlop, really will be here?"

　　 "Information can't be wrong."

　　 Aldenan crept close to the abandoned shipyard, looking in from the cracks in the dilapidated door, there was a huge dock, but there was a lot of weeds and trash.

"This shipyard belongs to a certain chamber of commerce in the north. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com heard that it was originally intended to be used to build medium-sized cargo ships. Later, due to the high debt, it was confiscated by Muxi Bank to repay the debt." Aldenan said, Walked into the dock between the wooden boards: "I spent a lot of money, and I got the following information from the best intelligence dealers: The scholar who inoculated us that day was Wayne Dunlop, who was from the Department of Microbiology at Mursey University. Professor, someone has seen him move around here."

　　Carroll squatted down, lifted a plank, looked at the worms fleeing around, and said disappointedly: "It looks like no one has been here for at least a year, nothing!"

　　 Aldenan lay on the ground, put the wolf ears on the ground, and after listening for a while, he got up and said to Carroll, "There is a sound in the ground."

　　 "Underground?!" Carroll stepped on the stone under his feet: "Our feet are the sea, do you hear the sound of the sea?"

　　 "Transformed into what it is now, the discrimination of sounds and smells is hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary humans. I am sure that the sound coming from the ground is definitely not the sound of water!"

　　Carroll scratched his head: "Then what shall we do now?"

　　 Aldernan pointed to the sea in the middle of the dock and made a jump gesture.

　　 "Jump into the sea from here?!" Carroll opened his eyes wide and said, "Are you crazy?!"

　　 Aldenan shrugged: "Do you still want to find Wayne Dunlop? This is the only hope for an answer."

　　 After saying this, Aldenan did not hesitate to jump into the sea pool of the dock.

　　 Karlov shook his head helplessly, pinched his nose, and jumped into the sea.