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On the other hand, in Wayne Group.

Alfred, who was sitting in front of the computer, picked up the phone and made a helpless expression to Lucius, who was alert instantly.

Lucius frowned and asked.

"Is it... Downton?"

"Yes, he might have returned to the manor, hey..."

Alfred sighed and put the phone to his ear.

On the other side of the phone, Downton said unhappily while holding a plate of messy pasta.

"Afu, my old friend, you'd better come back early.

Without you, Selina can't even make a plate of pasta, and she's half Italian!"

"Uh..."

Alfred swallowed his saliva.

"I won't ask who Selina is, and I keep praying that you won't let a cheap prostitute walk into the manor that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Anyway, the most important thing is, Mr. Downton, you seem to have just eaten three pounds of steak more than an hour ago, right?"

"I have a big appetite!"

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Alfred hung up the phone helplessly, and then waved to Lucius.

"He urged me so much, I have to go back as soon as possible, Bruce went to Nepal overnight, and you can only rely on yourself here, Lucius."

"Don't worry about me, it's me who should worry about you!"

Lucius shook his head and said.

"Old friend, are you sure you can guarantee your own safety, especially after you sent his hair over?"

"No problem."

Alfred smiled easily.

"He never takes anyone seriously, let alone the little help I provide to Bruce.

What we are doing is not a so-called betrayal to him, but more like a game plot.

After all, in his opinion, even if we fight hard, we can't change the fact that we can only let him have fun."

After saying that, Alfred picked up the umbrella and prepared to leave the R\u0026D department.

While Alfred was still there, Lucius threw a report at him.

"Before you leave, please help me analyze this report. I'm not sure if I read it wrong or if there is something wrong with the machine.

All reports show that Downton is just an ordinary human being. After his hair leaves his body, even the strength becomes that of an ordinary person.

Such data seems to have no need to be collected, unless it is used for paternity testing.

From a scientific point of view, I can't find anything special in his genetic report. I feel more and more that his power comes from theology!"

After saying that, Lucius took a deep breath.

Afu took the report and examined it carefully.

After reading for two minutes, Alfred put down the report and shook his head with a gloomy look.

"If there is nothing wrong with the report, then his ability is probably not from his genes.

Or maybe our current technology cannot observe his real genes!

Lucius, whenever I encounter similar confusion, I always want to take a particle collider and try it one last time.

I hope my suggestion can help you."

"I see, I will use the particle collider to look into this thing later.

However, if he is really an existence that science cannot explain, then can we only pray that the scholars we invite can bring us surprises?"

"Maybe, after all, no matter how bad the situation is, we at least have the right to pray."

Alfred left Wayne Group in response.

After he left, the invitation letter he sent before leaving also fell into the mailboxes of several people after crossing countless distances.

In a small town near Salem Bay, Massachusetts.

A ray of light suddenly emerged from a small house next to the town church and drifted towards the sky above Salem Bay along the wind in the sky.

A moment later, the ceiling of Seren Bay became blurry, and the light passed through the space that seemed to have broken for a moment and fell into an unknown and invisible place.

At the same time, in the invisible Tower of Destiny above Seren Bay, the old man with his hands handcuffed to the big bed suddenly froze.

He quickly clamped his legs to hold the woman who rushed towards him, and said in a hurried tone.

"Inza, I'm afraid we have to stop!

Just now, Nabu sent me a signal!

Since the Lord of Chaos and Hitaler appeared, this is the third time that Nabu has taken the initiative to reveal the image of destiny to me!

I must check and make a decision as soon as possible!"

"What?!!"

The words of the capable old man made the woman on his body roar in disbelief.

"Kent, are you sure this isn't your excuse for wanting to avoid me!

Your helmet can light up anytime, but it did just when I was about to ride on it!

We haven't done it for two months, and I finally managed to arouse your rare interest today, but you told me that Nabu is also interested?

Why don't you just follow your helmet, idiot!!!"

Inza stood up from the bed angrily and untied Kent's handcuffs.

After untiing them, she stepped on Kent's foot unwillingly, then ran into the bathroom and took out her little toys.

Listening to the... dissatisfied voices gradually coming from the bathroom, Kent curled his lips helplessly.

Afterwards, he put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom to the room of fate where the helmet was stored.

He pressed on the pure gold Babylonian-style helmet, and the azure cloth instantly covered Kent's whole body.

When the helmet completely covered his head, Kent also gained the vision of the god Nabu.

This god who once stood on the zenith of Mesopotamia allowed Kent to walk in the infinite possibilities of the future with the attitude of destiny.

He saw the desolation of the earth, the drying up of the long river, the barrenness of the sea and the destruction of the earth.

Among the countless destinies that were destined to end, his vision gradually fell on Nabu, that is, what his helmet wanted him to see clearly.

It seemed to be an email, and the content of the email was...

"Why would someone in Gotham, New Jersey invite me to participate in a mythology and archaeology seminar?

Everyone knows that the United States has only the history of Indian civilization, and New Jersey is not the main place where Indians are active.

The reason why Gotham became prosperous is that after the British first came into contact with the Indians, the Indians gave the Gotham they didn't want to the British as a foothold.

So Gotham also became the earliest smuggling port in America.

The funny thing is that the land given by the Indians to the Americans, in turn, brewed the fate of destroying Indian civilization.

Although there are many stories in this, these stories often do not have much historical connotation... Damn it."

Kent's evaluation stopped as the content of the email continued to unfold. He had already seen Downton standing in the Bulldog air-to-ground missile bombing and laughing.

Although Downton in the video was pitifully weak, Kent still took a deep breath.

Just listen to him floating in the air and speaking slowly.

"Logically speaking, no matter what kind of superpower it is, it should not and will not have the qualification to lead to infinity.

After all, even if it is God who is almost omnipotent, he is still far from reaching true infinity, but has the destiny of heading towards death.

Rationally speaking, I should not believe the content of this email. I have seen too many undead people.

But... he can make Nabu warn me specifically!

It seems that if his ability continues to develop, even if he cannot reach the level of infinity, his limit has at least reached a level that Nabu cannot bear.

Resurrected from the dead, and then became stronger, and he is a guy with a personality close to chaotic neutral and particularly likes to have fun?

I mainly study the changes in Sumerian civilization, and I don’t know much about Asia.

Let me think about Asian mythology. It’s interesting. Why is his temperament a bit like Hanuman, or another monkey? Anyway, he doesn’t look very peaceful.

It seems that I have to go there, otherwise when he becomes stronger and stronger, Gotham will be in big trouble!"

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