Extraordinary pedigree

Click——

The memory picture was loaded again, but this time Xia Xiu directly entered the "God's perspective", a unique narrative perspective.

In this narrative perspective, he will be aware of the thoughts, feelings, and backgrounds of all the characters in the story.

He knew that this would be the last part of his memory.

Moreover, he felt that the authority in his body was about to move.

The "Key to the End" and "Broken Fire" sensed something, and the elements of "Sisyphus" also followed the rhythm.

They want to devour something and complete one-third of the kingdom's structure.

This thing was left behind by Pedro.

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The scene of memory begins

In remote areas of Iberia.

A huge underground experimental site was built secretly, buried deep under a thick layer of soil.

The location of this experimental site is extremely secluded, with almost no one living around it. Only the occasional passing wild animals and sparse vegetation bear witness to the secrets of this land.

The internal structure of the experimental site is complex and consists of countless metal buildings. Their surfaces shine coldly under the dim lights underground.

The buildings are connected by a series of corridors and passages, forming a large and intricate network.

Every corner of the experimental site is equipped with advanced equipment and monitoring systems to ensure that all activities here are under strict control.

The {Migelset] family was placed in a special area of ​​​​this experimental site. This area has been specially designed to accommodate their physical and psychological needs, while also allowing scientists to study and observe them.

Although the [Migelsets] were freed from the blockade of the Angels of Peace, they still felt a different form of restriction here.

Pedro doesn't like Juan Martinez. His conflict with him has been buried since the classroom confrontation ten years ago, and he still hates Juan Martinez now because it has nothing to do with the containment method he initially negotiated with the Academy of Sciences. no the same.

At this moment, he was standing above the observation glass, and below him was a consulting room.

The interior layout is simple, with monotonous gray walls and a long table in the center with some recording equipment placed on it.

There is a small tape recorder placed in the corner of the room, specially prepared for communicating with the [Miguel Set Tribe].

Juan Martinez is sitting on the side of the consulting room. Opposite him is Galilei, who escaped from the Angel of Peace blockade. He is now the representative and leader of the entire [Miguel Set]. , who will represent [Miguel Seth] in discussions with the Iberian Academy of Sciences.

"I have a general understanding of your situation. Can I ask another question? When will your 'knowledge seeking' activity... stop?"

"The act of seeking knowledge..." Galilei thought about this question very seriously, and then he replied, "At first we thought that as long as the knowledge we mastered was enough to enable the tribe to maintain a comfortable life for a long time, we would stop, but Now, we hope to fully understand the unknown nature of everything in this world."

In the quiet consulting room, Juan Martinez listened to Galilei's answers and remained calm and professional on the surface.

However, under his deep eyes, there was a shadow that was difficult to detect.

Although he, as a senior member of the Iberian Academy of Sciences, showed academic interest in the arrival of the Miguelset tribe on the surface, deep down in his heart, there was displeasure and dissatisfaction with this race. trust.

Juan's thoughts were complicated, and he realized that he had to suppress this inner feeling of rejection.

The country's development policy, its external scientific image, and the influence of Pedro, who rescued the Miguelset tribe from the ice sheet, were all factors he had to consider. Under this layer of diplomatic and policy pressure, he must carefully maintain this fragile cooperative relationship.

More importantly, Juan has a deeper plan in mind.

He realized that, despite his personal reservations about the Miguelset, the alien race's unique abilities and knowledge were vital to some of his own dark side plans.

He needs to use their technology and characteristics to promote some secret projects hidden behind scientific exploration.

For example, the [Electronic Channel] that Pedro has been investigating, and the fact that the other party built the [Ice Source Rambler] to explore the secrets of the channel on the ice sheet has already made Juan Martinez dissatisfied.

He hated that self-righteous brat.

Thinking of this, Juan couldn't help but said to Galilei:

"Galilei, has Pedro ever told you that ignorance of curiosity and desire to share will sooner or later kill his entire tribe?"

"Why?" Galilei expressed his true nature to Juan with practical actions.

"No, it's nothing, just keep going like this."

Juan didn't say anything more. He stood up and left, leaving Galilei full of doubts.

Not long after Juan left the consulting room, he met the person he hated the most.

"What you want to do to Galilei and the others is different from what I agreed with the Academy of Sciences. You just controlled them in a different way. Moreover, the Academy of Sciences did not tell me that you are the one responsible for taking over!"

Pedro clenched his fists and stared at Juan Martinez in front of him with cold eyes.

Juan frowned displeased. Every time he saw Pedro, he couldn't suppress his inner anger. He hated the boy's eyes.

"Watch the tone of your words, Pedro, I am your boss and your elder."

"Don't use this rhetoric to pressure me. I told you that I don't endorse any of your academic research!"

"you!"

Faced with Pedro's provocation, Juan was completely unable to suppress his anger. He had had enough of the other party's repeated challenges to his authority.

Didi didi——

Water drops dripped from Juan's body, and the incarnation of Solomon's secret key floated out of the other person's body.

Its appearance mixes human proportions with the characteristics of sea creatures. Its upper body has clear muscle lines, like a hero in a sculpture. Its skin is covered with fine dark blue scales, shining like waves reflecting sunlight; its mask is engraved with elegant Water ripples, and at the eyes, two fluorescent lights flash like creatures in the abyss, revealing a sense of supernatural power. Behind it, there is a pair of huge and broad wing-like structures, which are not common feathers, but are made of translucent water vapor and mist.

The avatar's arms were long and powerful, with broad palms and slightly webbed fingertips. At this moment, he stretched out his hands and held them empty, and the surrounding area was covered with countless water vapor.

[Focalors], one of Solomon's seventy-two pillars, also known as the "Duke of the Waters".

The common image is a human body, the wings of a griffin beast, or it may appear riding a griffin beast. The specific image is self-shaped according to the spirituality of the secret key holder.

He has the power to control the ocean.

He is good at controlling the power of wind and sea, and can make someone drown or sink a ship.

At the same time as [Fokalos] appeared, a faint halo began to appear behind Juan's forehead.

With the help of Iberia's huge resources, Juan has already half-stepped into the [Crown]. The Iberian Academy of Sciences believes that he can completely squeeze into the realm of the [Crown] within a hundred years.

"You want to take action?"

Pedro was not afraid of Juan who was already in the stage of [Virtual Crown]. He directly called out his incarnation [Elig].

The two sides were at war with each other at this moment, as if they were about to take action at the next moment.

"What are you two doing!"

A huge scolding sounded in the ears of the two people, and along with the scolding, there was a huge, oppressive force.

Under this powerful force, both parties unconsciously stopped what they were doing, and they both looked at the person who made the sound.

That's an old man.

He was dressed in a flawless white robe, like the first falling snowflakes, pure and solemn. The robe swayed gently with his steady steps, and the edges faintly exuded a soft light, like dewdrops in the morning sun, which was both holy and full of vitality.

His hair is silver-white, with strands falling to his shoulders like a waterfall, shining with the light of wisdom.

However, despite the traces of time in his hair, his face unexpectedly showed childlike purity and vitality, without a single worldly wrinkle scratching this childlike innocence, as if his soul had already transcended the constraints of time.

The word "he-haired and childlike" seems to have been born for him.

"I have seen His Majesty St. James!"

After Juan and Pedro saw the visitor, they saluted each other without hesitation.

What they were facing at this moment was the backer of the entire Iberian genealogy.

St. James, or "St. James the Killer."

He is the saint of the Hunting Hall, the patron saint of Iberia, the miracle of existence, the incarnation of Quetzalcoatl, the walking sun.

"Colleagues are facing each other with swords. You two know what you are doing!" St. James had a cold face and scolded the two who took back the [Master Incarnation] in an extremely serious tone.

Neither of them dared to reply. They lowered their heads and remained silent.

"You two are really capable. I'm going to teach you two a lesson today."

St. James did not intend to let the two of them go just like that. He began to preach to the two of them with extremely cold and biting words.

"First of all, you, Juan Martinez. I told you not to speak to people in a disgusting condescending manner.

Although this is a typical way of speaking for managers, they use it to grasp the key points of other people's work, and they can always talk enthusiastically about things they don't particularly understand, thereby making others respect them more.

But you should understand one thing. When a person expresses that he is not very familiar with words outside his major, I know that he is going to put forward and express some self-righteous opinions. They always ask questions that make me feel blinded, thus exacerbating my own misanthropy and making me feel sincerely sad and desperate for idiots. "

St. James's voice was cold and biting, and every word was like a cold blade cutting through the air and aimed at Juan.

In this solemn and solemn atmosphere, Juan's face became extremely ugly, as pale as a pickled cucumber, his facial expression was stiff, and his eyes flashed with unspeakable emotions.

Although he was full of dissatisfaction and resistance, Juan did not dare to make any obvious expression.

He could only lower his head, grit his teeth, and listen to the elders' scolding.

Pedro, who was watching the show from the side, felt secretly happy.

Unfortunately, St. James' rebuke was directed at both of them, so when Juan Martinez was sprayed all over his body, it was his turn next.

"Pedro, put away that playful smile of yours. I have wanted to say this to you a long time ago. Sometimes I even want to ask you what are you crazy about!

I still don't understand what you want to do at all. You have always been like this, with countless weird ideas, and sometimes they really work, such as the previous restriction of the Joint Military Commission by suspending some paid services in the army. But more often than not, on this land and in the place where we work, your weird ideas will only bring you trouble.

Your attitude towards the current alien race is dangerous, is it because you have lost yourself in the role of teacher and prophet among them?

If so, I just think you really need to have a good rest, otherwise sooner or later I will send you to the holding room, or treat you as a traitor to humanity and kill you with my own hands. You said to me in an email before that Iberia is very similar to the Kingdom of Heaven, so now I want to tell you straightforwardly, I don’t think we have anything in common with the Kingdom of Heaven at all, not at all.

Therefore, if you have the crazy thoughts of "utopia" like the kingdom of heaven, I would advise you to close your eyes and get some sleep. This is what you need urgently now.

There is no guilt in knowledge, there is no guilt in seeking knowledge, and there is no guilt in those who seek knowledge. This statement in Terra is as pure fart as scientists have no borders. Let’s be realistic, my child, those fanatics in heaven may appear beautiful on the surface, but when they faced the beatings of the world and the gods, they lived worse than anyone else. Still desolate.

If it weren't for the old lunatic who was known as the holder of the Ten Rings of the 'Incandescent Sun', who had been slashing with his sword for several centuries, those little lunatics from the Kingdom of Heaven might not still be able to show off their power on Terra.

Iberia is not heaven, and I am not the real sun. "

Having said this, Saint James couldn't help but touch the tiger's mouth of his right hand, where there was an extremely obvious crack.

That was the scar left by his challenge to other "suns" when he was young, and the scar has not healed yet.

"There are so many suns in Terra that you will be afraid. The white sun in Heaven, the purple sun in Oletin, the black sun in Daeva, the demon sun in the Sea of ​​Chaos...

There are no sword-wielders in Iberia, only cycles of suns, so I must ensure that it is enough to illuminate most of the big tree of Iberia while I am alive. It does not matter if there is a dark side. , I will allow the sacrifice of growth as long as Iberia can thrive.

Pedro, you have to remember that your unrealistic idealism will make you the root of being swallowed by darkness, so it's time for you to mature. Don't be like a child who only chases candies, indulging in the delicious taste of fruits. When you find that you have a mouth full of cavities, it will be too late for you to cry for your mother. "

St. James's words were extremely sharp and cold. After hearing this, the smile on Pedro's face had long since disappeared. He also lowered his head to prevent his expression from being seen by the other party.

Juan and Pedro were scolded like grandchildren in front of St. James.

The old troll was so powerful that the two juniors became a little autistic from being trolled.

"Juan Martinez will be responsible for handling Miguelset's matter, and Pedro you will be responsible for following up. You two should stop causing trouble."

After St. James looked at the two of them coldly for the last time, he disappeared from the place, leaving the two in awkward silence.

The two looked at each other, turned their heads, and began to work.

For a long time after that, Pedro kept a close eye on Juan Martinez. He found that the other person always took the [Migelset] family to the ice fields of the Sea of ​​Chaos without telling him. A secret mission, and because of the administrative secrets and the orders of St. James, he could not directly interfere with the other party's experiments.

He always felt that there were some secrets hidden behind Juan's actions that he didn't want to see.

Pedro's intuition told him that this mission may have unpredictable consequences and may even pose a threat to the [Migelset] family and Iberia.

Despite his inner anxiety, Pedro attempts to conduct his own investigation, hoping to uncover Juan's true purpose.

However, whenever he gets closer to the truth, he always encounters some unexplainable obstacles.

It was as if there was an invisible force controlling everything behind the scenes, subtly blocking his every move.

This invisible resistance made him feel extremely frustrated and helpless.

He had to act more cautiously, knowing that he might be challenging some kind of unstoppable force, and that imminent premonition prompted him to pay attention to Juan Martinez.

And soon, Pedro's uneasy premonition became a cruel reality.

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[Juan Martinez’s relevant experimental report——]

[Experiment record: A]

[Content: In order to attract unknown alien creatures (tentative codename: X-01), a large number of the Miguel Set clan were placed around the ice sheet as bait. The purpose of the experiment is to test X-01's reaction to the Miguelset clan and observe their behavioral patterns.

Results: In the early stages of the experiment, the X-01 group showed a certain interest in the traps set. However, over time, all traps suffer damage in one way or another, rendering them ineffective. What is even more striking is that the Miguelset family showed amazing adaptability during the experiment and evolved the ability to imitate the trap spring structure, allowing them to achieve short-term flight. 】

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[Experiment record: B]

[Content: Large-scale brain anatomy experiments were conducted around the habitat of the Miguelset clan. The purpose of the experiment is to attract the attention of the X-01 race (unknown alien creatures). During the experiment, the brains of a large number of Miguelset individuals were removed.

Result: The experiment successfully attracted the attention of the X-01 race. X-01 appeared through the so-called "Electronic Channel" and showed a strong interest in the Miguel Set clan. During preliminary negotiations, we learned about the "brains in the vat" and about some of the Iberian reincarnated humans (human beings who had been taken over by the great race of Yis). At the same time, we learn that a member of the Academy of Sciences was sent to space by X-01. Our superiors instructed us to make formal contact with X-01 and ask the other party to stop brain stripping experiments on Iberian humans, and also hope to obtain a list of reincarnated humans. 】

···

[Experiment record: C]

[Content: A series of "transactions" were conducted around the habitat of the X-01 race, providing a large number of Miguel Set individuals to attract X-01. At the same time, devastating blows are dealt to any Miguelset individual that attempts to cross the line. The Miguelset leader Galilei discovered the operation and contacted Pedro. Although we intercepted most of the messages, Pedro insisted on bringing Miguelset back from the ice sheet.

Result: The experimental proposal was rejected by St. James. At present, the experimental site's attitude towards Miguel Set and the plan for further contact with X-01 are still under discussion at the upper level. 】

···

[Experiment record: D]

[Content: After long-term observation and analysis of the X-01 race, we have concluded that the X-01 race is not trustworthy. They repeatedly try to influence our judgment with false or misleading information. However, through cooperation with a third party, the Great Race of Yith, we obtained critical intelligence. The X-01 race attempted to guide its gods and their planets into Terra through "electronic channel levers", a strategy that was discovered by His Majesty St. James. 】

[Result: Our current strategy is to use this opportunity to fully seize the resources and technology of the X-01 race, including the gods they worship. This move will not only significantly strengthen our scientific and technological capabilities, but also provide us with critical resources to realize more unknown possibilities. In particular, we believe that the deity worshiped by X-01 may be a key breakthrough in our long-sought "warp drive" experiments.

By mastering this mysterious extraterrestrial force, we can create new scientific miracles and perhaps even achieve technological innovations that transcend physical boundaries.

We anticipate that harnessing this power will enable us to make revolutionary advances in fields as diverse as physics, biology, and cosmic science.

The Callisto project has officially begun, and by allowing the existence of reincarnated humans, we have gained a deep bond with the Yith race.

I have obtained permission from His Majesty St. James. If the Callisto project succeeds, they will be Iberians in the future, and they will walk on this land openly as human beings.

Everything is moving forward in an orderly manner.

The most surprising thing is that we will create a new "miracle".

His Majesty St. James named this miracle - [Bull of Heaven, Gugalanna]

Through the investment of resources and resources from the Great Race of Yith, the X-01 Race, and the entire Iberian Academy of Sciences, we will gain new "leverage."

Although the price is to let that god come to Iberia, compared with the [Bull of the Sky], this price can be paid.

If you don't plan for the eternity, you won't be able to plan for the moment.

His Majesty St. James has issued relevant instructions, requiring us to speed up the research and resource capture of the X-01 race.

Although we are aware of the risks and challenges posed by this action, this step is particularly necessary in order to achieve the highest goals of science and the future development of mankind. We will take all necessary measures to ensure the successful implementation of this strategic plan. 】

···

【Execution Application——】

[Applicant: Juan Martinez]

[Content: I formally file a formal request for the execution of Pedro Iberia.

Pedro Iberia has now been labeled a traitor for allegedly betraying the Iberia scientific team and violating laboratory regulations.

According to reports, he assisted Galilei, a representative of the Miguel Set clan, and some humans sealed by the X-01 race to successfully escape from the experimental facility. This move poses a serious threat and damage to our research efforts and long-term plans.

The most critical thing is that Pedro Iberia and his accomplices have fled in the designated direction. Depending on their escape route and destination, there are great security risks, which may lead to the leakage of our research results and even use by external forces.

Therefore, in order to protect the confidentiality of the experiment and safeguard the security and interests of the Iberian Academy of Sciences, we strongly recommend that Pedro Iberia and his associates be killed immediately. This action will prevent further information leakage and potential exposure.

We have an action team ready and will take action as soon as approval is given. We understand that this move may raise certain ethical and legal controversies, but we believe it is a necessary measure given the urgency and importance of the current situation. We expect quick responses and instructions from our superiors. 】

【Application approved! 】

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On the ice field in the extreme realm of the Chaos Sea, Pedro drove the dilapidated [Ice Source Rambler] forward with difficulty.

The cold wind howled across the ice field, bringing a biting chill into his body.

After the strenuous exercise, Pedro felt his abdomen begin to twitch violently due to the cold wind, and a strong sense of discomfort spread throughout his body.

Next to him is Galilei, a representative of the Miguelset clan, who has been tortured to the point of being haggard and with a painful face.

Galilei, once full of wisdom and vitality, has become weak and has lost almost all its vitality.

The situation of their companions, other members of the Migelset clan, is not optimistic either.

Some of them have even been encapsulated in steampunk-style "brain-in-a-vat" instruments. These instruments are like cold coffins, sealing their once flexible thinking minds.

Pedro felt tired.

Although he tried hard to prevent this from happening, he was ultimately unable to do anything about it.

He witnessed the pain and torture of the Miguelset tribe he cherished, and his efforts were in vain.

All this happened, making him feel deeply guilty and remorseful. His heart was filled with anger towards Juan and self-blame for himself.

After the tragedy, the entire ice sheet was immersed in sadness and despair.

The cold wind blew across this silent land, as if telling the story of the tragedy that had just happened. Pedro stood in the broken experimental field, staring at the surrounding ruins and the injured Miguelset tribesmen. His heart felt as if it was frozen, and he felt unprecedented powerlessness and sorrow.

All these tragedies are caused by one person's selfishness and greed.

And Pedro, as the man who once led the Miguelset tribe towards hope, now can only stand on the ruins of this tragedy, silently bearing this heavy grief.

And a greater tragedy is still waiting for him behind.

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Boom! ! ! ! !

The rumbling explosion echoed on the silent ice field. Unfortunately, Pedro's ship was hit and crashed on the icy ground.

The damaged hull dragged a long trace on the snow, and finally stopped in a patch of snow. Raging flames emerged from the wreckage of the ship, illuminating the surrounding ice and snow, foreshadowing the coming terror and despair.

Pedro was covered in wounds, but he still tightly protected the tattered Miguelset tribesmen around him.

Pedro climbed out of the wreckage with difficulty and looked up at the sky. He saw that the sky was filled with the Iberian Armada, which surrounded this disaster place like hungry wolves.

Among these cold battleships, Pedro saw the person he hated most - Juan Martinez.

Juan stood on the deck of one of the battleships, staring at Pedro indifferently. He held a blunderbuss with cold light in his hand, aiming it at the embarrassed Pedro.

In this icy and snowy environment, Juan's face looked particularly gloomy. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only deep contempt and determination.