He wanted to say it was a meteorite, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say such a scene that seemed a bit ridiculous even in a dream.

"Hmm, some kind of plausible prophecy, a nightmare that even Clark you can't explain."

Eric nodded, greeted his parents and walked towards the room.

The next day, early in the morning.

Eric and Clark go to school together.

Eric, who entered the school corridor to receive his graduation gown, found that some students around him looked at him strangely.

"Hey Eric, Clark."

Having received her graduation gown and wearing a red bachelor hat, Lana greeted the two of them.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Lana."

Clark smiled back at Lana.

"What happened?"

Eric asked Lana, "Why are everyone's eyes so weird?"

"Maybe it's because of what happened to Mr. Dax before."

Lana shrugged and said, "Although the police investigation found that it was the students in the cram school who had group fantasies, there are still many people who claimed that you killed Teacher Dax."

Lana said to Eric: "To be honest, I have some doubts now whether what I saw at the time was real or an illusion."

Before Eric could speak, a smile appeared on Lana's mouth, "But...that doesn't matter. Our four-year high school journey is coming to an end."

Hearing Lana's slightly melancholy words, Clark's mood was also a little low, he forced a smile, and said to Lana, "I still remember the first time we met."

"Yes, at that time... you were incoherent, and Eric left you without hesitation. You have to walk back to the farm for this."

As Lana spoke, she turned her attention to Eric.

Clark also remembered his embarrassment when he first entered high school. After thinking about it, he said to Lana, "Yes, time flies, and you are also ready to leave school and enter university."

Lana was stunned for a moment, and her expression became a little strange. She looked at Eric, who was looking at his graduation gown. After a while, she shook her head, "I... I'm not sure if I will enter university."

"what?"

Clark thinks he may have heard it wrong, "Lana, wasn't it your dream to get out of here since you were a kid?"

"I know, it just dawned on me that I feel like I'm doing it because some people want me to do it, and if I want to go to college, I need to find some better reason."

After hearing Lana's answer, Clark asked, "So, did you choose to stay in Smallville?"

"I have no idea......"

After a moment of hesitation, Lana said, "If you all leave, I don't know if I can hold on."

"I have to go!"

Smiling at the two of them, Lana turned to leave.

Clark watched the other person's back disappear and asked Eric, "Why does it seem like everything becomes complicated once separation is involved?"

"Because you always think too much and act too little, Clark."

Eric closed the locker with a dull sound.

Bang!

An axe split the wood in front of him, and Jonathan exhaled.

The location is the lumber storage warehouse at Kent Farm.

The wood in front of him was the 16th wood he chopped.

"Jonathan."

Martha came in from outside, "These woods Clark and Eric will handle."

Putting the split wood on the pile of wood, Jonathan said, "I can handle this by myself, Martha, you are approaching your due date, and this is not the place for you to stay."

"I know what you're thinking, Jonathan."

Martha looked her husband directly in the eyes, "No matter what you do, you can't replace Eric and Clark in the farm. No one can. Each country farm has at least 5 laborers."

"Before Eric and Clark came to the farm, my family planned to give the farm to me, and I couldn't find any reason why I couldn't handle the farm alone."

While speaking, Jonathan moved the wood under his feet farther away from Martha, swung the axe in his hand and chopped it down.

Martha looked at her husband speechlessly, "Sometimes I've been puzzled, which one of you and your son is more stubborn!"

Said and took a step closer to her husband, "Jonathan, when are you going to admit that we can't manage the farm well just by the two of us."

"Admit what? Admit that I can't do it without my teenage son, so what kind of parents are we?"

Martha replied, "Honest parents!"

Jonathan put down the axe in his hand, panted slightly against the wooden post, and said, "I don't want Eric and Clark to stay because of guilt and sympathy. It's not fair to them! They can't sacrifice their potential!"

"I......"

He touched the bulge on the wooden post with some discomfort, and said, "Martha, you think I'm always strict with Clark and partial to Eric, no, it's not, I love them! Clark is like me when I was young. , very similar, so I was afraid he would be like me. Like him, I had to make a decision when I graduated, and the problem was that my father wanted me to stay on the farm, so I stayed."

"Jonathan..."

Martha looked at her husband's reddish eyes and put her arm around him, "Why didn't you tell Clark."

"Because I don't want him to think I'm holding him back. As much as I love my dad, I still hate it a little bit, I don't want to be that kind of dad, and I don't want Clark and Eric to hate me ."

Martha smiled and said, "No, you're wrong, Jonathan, it's not about what kind of father you become, it's about what kind of son they become."

......

"I can't believe that there will be a son like you, just transfer my 60 million! I know it's you, Lex."

At Luther Manor, Lionel looked at his son who was competing with him and said, "You betrayed me, Lex!"

Lex's eyes burned with anger, and he took a step closer to Lionel, "Then return the spar I found in the Celestial Dynasty, I know you took it, and no one can move the entire manor except you. my collection!"

Lex's pursuit of mystery has become more and more crazy since he saw the mysteries such as Sky Eater at Kent Manor.

The spar he found from the Heavenly Demon Capital had disappeared after returning from the deserted island, so he had sufficient reason to suspect that Lionel did it.

"Believe it or not, there was a theft in the manor before, and many valuables were looted."

(Theft: The 'crime' that Bart once committed!)

Lionel explained to Lex in a deep voice.

"My expedition in Egypt was attacked and suffered heavy losses. I know your people did it. My private investigation team found evidence of your involvement, and...you sent me a commercial spy."

Lex exposed his father's crimes, "I know you are ambitious, and no one can stop your purpose, but I am different. Even if you are my father, I am still vigilant against you!"

"Ha ha."

Lionel smiled slightly, "Lex, you know there are three pieces of that spar, maybe I might have it in my hand, but it must not be yours. Let's talk about father and son and betrayal, what do you think? I am ambitious and unscrupulous, so let me ask you a question, where is Helen?"

"what?"

Lex was stunned.

"Your wife, recently disappeared. Let me guess, did you let her experience your pain, let her experience a plane crash? I'm not ambitious, Lex, my son, you are Son of Satan, your selfishness and ambition are more hidden."

Lex didn't wait for his father to finish, and slammed the table angrily, "I didn't kill Helen!"

"Well, maybe there is, maybe not. It doesn't matter. The fact is, you have completed revenge on your wife, and your love has not been worth the benefit and hatred."

Lex was already dazed by anger at this time, and he approached Lionel one step at a time, grabbed his collar, and said word by word, "Hand over my spar."

Lionel's expression remained calm, "Lex, have you heard of that prophecy? The rumored prophecy in the three ancient civilizations, once the three spar reappears, the world will usher in destruction. You are opening Pandora's magic. box."

"It's not me, it's you, father!"

Lex pushed his father's back against the wall, "I also know that you are secretly investigating the writings in those Indian caves, and you are trying to open the gates of hell!"

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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-six Identity Exchange

"No, you're wrong, Lex, I'm not the sinner who opened the Pandora cartridge, you are!"

Lionel grabbed Lex's arm and said, "The spar in Egypt was originally snatched from me by you! My archaeological excavation team discovered the tomb, and then your people entered the tomb and **** it wantonly."

After pushing Lex away, Lionel immediately moved to the desk in front of him, took out a pistol from it, and aimed it at Lex.

"I know you found a spar from Egypt, and you went to the Heavenly Demon Capital. You now have two spar in your hand. Even if you lose one, you still have one. Yes, you are right, in the end A spar is in my hand."

Holding the pistol in his hand, Lionel consciously took the initiative in the confrontation between the two. Looking at Lex, who was pointed at by his pistol, he shook his head and said, "Three years ago, my archaeological team discovered a piece of Mayan rain. Statues of gods with very strange symbols engraved on them."

As he spoke, he took out a Mayan rain **** statue from the drawer and put it on the table.

"My people found the fragments of this statue in the underwater ruins of Honduras, and I sent countless people to find something similar to the symbol that appeared in the small town of Smallville. Egypt, Central America, and the caves of the Indians here have all been This mysterious text symbol has appeared."

Lionel's eyes flickered with complex light, "In front of you, you see a fragment of the Mayan Rain God statue, I found a spar from inside it, and the ancient Mayan text on it means water, water. It is an element that can circulate and blend with each other.”

"And in the Mayan prophecy, there are three spar stones in this world, which represent water, air, and fire respectively. As long as the three spar stones are combined, a huge treasure of knowledge can be obtained! Coincidentally, the celestial dynasty and the In Egyptian legends, it has also been mentioned that the combination of these three elements will give people infinite power!"

Lionel clenched his pistol and pointed it at his son, "Lex, give me the spar that represents air in your hand."

Being pointed at by his father with a pistol, Lex didn't mean to panic. With a look of disdain in his eyes, he shook his head and sarcastically said to Lionel: "For some illusory legends, you would turn your pistol on Presumably your son, ambition and selfishness are written on your face!"

"I do not have choice!"

Lionel stared at his son with complex eyes, "I have already suffered from liver cancer, and in a month, my liver will fail. If it is a mistake to live my life, then my guilt will be forgiven by God, After all... the struggle for survival, the hymn to life, are the sincere means of Acura's life."

Hearing Lionel say that he has liver cancer, Lex was stunned, his eyes showing shock.

"when?"

"Maybe not long ago, maybe a long time ago, Lex, we are father and son, it didn't have to be this way!"

There was a hint of warmth in Lionel's eyes, "As long as you give me the spar you have, I can be rescued and reborn. I didn't tell any lies, as long as you investigate deeply, you will know. What I said is true, we have an inseparable blood relationship, I don't believe that you will watch me die!"

"yes?"

Lex hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

"I will give you the only spar in my hand, not for any benefit, but for the simple affection between us."

"I know you'll make the right choice, Lex."

Lionel smiled at Lex, put down his pistol, and prepared to shake hands with his son.

Lex hesitated for a moment, seeing that his father had put down his pistol and looked reconciled with him, and finally chose to believe his father.

"Snapped!"

The two men held hands tightly.

"You know what? Lex, looking back on my life, I regret a lot of things, but there's only one thing I've never regretted, and that's..."

Lionel took Lex's right hand, looked him in the eyes, and said, "I love you!"

Just as Lex was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his right hand.

A drop of blood flowed out from the place where the two shook hands, along the gap where the palms meet.

I don't know how my finger was scratched!

In shock, he looked up at his father, "You...what did you do?"

"I love you, Lex, but I have no choice! Sorry!"

Lionel shook his head slightly and made an apologetic expression to Lex.

"Ugh!"

Lex immediately felt a sharp pain hit him.

As if the soul was torn out by an invisible hand!

This unbearable pain, as if intense pain rose from the depths of the soul.

The pain of tearing as if his soul was being torn apart made him cry out in pain.

At the same time, a strong wind was generated where the two were.