Global Monster Online

"Mal...is that child already...?"

Iverson seemed a little afraid to look into Zhao Nan's eyes. —{2}{3}{w}{x}] These eyes, which occasionally sparkle with strange starlight, seem to carry a clarity that can see through the soul at any time.

What makes Iverson feel strange is that he feels that he will never mention all the above words to anyone in his life. It may be the best outcome to just disappear as he grows old and dies. However, he unknowingly revealed everything.

"You seem to be very concerned about Mal's life and death?"

Iverson shook his head, "I treat every experimental product that I create as if it were my own. As a scholar, don't every work that comes from you feel like my own child?"

Zhao Nan has no such feelings at all... Maybe he just became a scholar through a scroll. The magic tools he made were just like tools to him.

Of course, Locke has special characteristics and is naturally not in the same category.

"It's not dead, but in order to strengthen Locke's combat effectiveness, I dug out its power furnace and installed a simple one..." Zhao Nan didn't say much more: "Let's just say it's still alive."

It had always been frozen, thrown into his personal space, and probably almost forgotten.

"Are you still alive? That's good..." Iverson shook his head and said: "That kid was the first and only one to succeed. I owe him a lot."

Mentioning Mal, Zhao Nan thought of another person, a guy who also had advanced magic skills, but had been buried - Kabaraski.

"Mr. Iverson, do you know a man named Kabarsky?"

"...Where did you know this person?"

"I met this guy during my contact with Mar." Zhao Nan shrugged and said, "More than a year ago. There was an attack on the Imperial City, and the person who attacked the Imperial City at that time was Kabaraski."

"Sure enough, the person who took Mal away back then...was him."

At this moment, there was a look of pain and hatred in Iverson's eyes.

"Oh? It seems that I just chose not to listen to your story. Did I miss something?" Zhao Nan had already begun to become completely interested in Iverson at this time.

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From Iverson's account. Zhao Nan learned about the relationship between the two. Kabaraski is a descendant of one of the few people who escaped from Pompeii. He was discovered by Iverson during the trip because he secretly practiced magic skills, and then he became his disciple.

The idea of ​​half-human, half-magic tool was proposed by Kabarsky himself. Of course, without Iverson's approval, this project would naturally not be started.

However, after killing many creatures and finally completing a Mal, Iverson woke up with a start. What he did was horrific. No matter how much magic technology is created out of nothing, it is only made up of various materials. To study real creatures like this is to completely lose the direction.

Iverson wanted to destroy this only successful product, but Kabaraski disagreed. During the dispute between the two, Kabaraski suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Kabaraski suddenly disappeared. Mal also disappeared.

"I used to look for them everywhere like crazy, but unfortunately I never found them."

The guilt of that time. Iverson felt whether his life was wrong, traveling aimlessly in negativity, and began to think about what he had done in those years, the hatred in his hometown city, etc... In the end, he became disheartened and chose Forget all this and die of old age quietly.

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"Kabaraski is dead." Zhao Nan said expressionlessly: "As for Mal, if you want to see him, I can return him to you. Anyway, he has no use for me. ”

"Really...really?" Iverson seemed a little unable to react.

Kabarsky dies, and Mal appears in front of him. The two pieces of news almost exploded his heart, which was already like a stagnant pool of water.

"His original heart was broken. If he hadn't been half-human and half-magic, he would have had no chance of surviving. I installed a simple power furnace for him, and now his strength is not as strong as that of a child. Keep him. On the contrary, he is a burden to me. If you are willing to take him in, that would be great. "

"where is he?"

"On my boat, you can come with me later." Zhao Nan said calmly.

However, the actual situation is that Mal is in his personal space at the moment... The reason why I say this is naturally because during the whole process, Zhao Nan was very concerned about what the old man said. Confuse.

He is a suspicious person by nature and does not have much trust in people who just confess everything when they just meet.

It's just that judging from the current situation, Iverson hasn't told any lies yet.

Zhao Nan wanted to directly control the old man to tell him everything, but there seemed to be something guarding him, which was very strange.

This... may be the only great scholar in Paradise. It would be a pity to destroy him like this.

"However, there is one thing I want to tell you first." Zhao Nan stood up and said: "I directly killed Kabalaski. Since he is your student, if you are unwilling to accept it, Feel free to seek revenge from me."

"...Why can you tell me directly like this?" There was not much excitement on Iverson's face, and there was an unfathomable indifference in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Nan.

"There is nothing to hide. He wanted to kill me, but he was not strong enough and died miserably in my hands, that's all." Zhao Nan looked at Iverson and said: "Even if it's you, as long as you make me feel that you are beyond me If you endure a range of actions and are judged to be dangerous, I don't mind letting your past become history, even if you are Locke's creator."

"After all, it didn't know you were Iverson..." Zhao Nan chuckled, and the laughter made Iverson feel a different kind of fear.

"……Right."

Iverson sat helplessly in his original position, and after being silent for a long time: "I did intend to lure you out because of something wrong with Locke... and if you are willing to come over and meet me, it's not just a matter of coming." It’s just to see what a bad old man I am.”

"Where is the final work?"

"You confessed that you killed my students. You dug up my magic power furnace, and now you ask me to provide you with clues about the Ghost of Dawn. Don't you think it's a little too overbearing?" Iverson raised his head. , looking at Zhao Nan's appearance, the indifference in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Your hands were once stained with blood, and I am not a good person. That's all." Zhao Nan looked at Iverson indifferently: "And I also promised others that I would make the land of Nordland rise. The flame of vengeance."

"I have already said that this kind of endless revenge will only lead to the destruction of everything!"

"Then just destroy everything." Zhao Nan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The Nuor Nation disappeared... and you disappeared with it. If both sides disappear, there will be no so-called revenge and retaliation, right?"

A feeling of suffocation came, Iverson pinched his neck with both hands at the same time, his face was twisted in pain, and his body seemed to be lifted by something at this time. Suspended in mid-air.

Kick your legs randomly.

But at this moment, waves of strong airflow began to appear in Iverson's body. His body, which should be shriveled as an old man, seemed to be injected with fresh vitality, and his solid muscles were beating one by one.

The hands that were holding him were struggling to open up at the moment. Zhao Nan did not strengthen his will, but allowed the other party to slowly fight out of control.

It fell to the ground... and turned into the appearance of a strong man. It should be said that the body is strong, but he still looks like an old man.

With a hint of murderous intent. It seems!

"This way..." Zhao Nan glanced at Iverson sideways, and then sat down again. Drinking the black tea that has gone cold.

Iverson remained silent, like a hungry wolf.

Zhao Nan suddenly glanced at Mal on the ground and sneered: "It seems that there are not just one successful work, but two, right? I didn't expect that Mr. Iverson's enthusiasm for magic technology is so admirable, even He doesn’t even hesitate to contribute his own body.”

What emerged from the muscles were exactly the magical engravings. A powerful force is constantly radiating from Iverson's abdomen at this moment, followed by bursts of heat.

His skin began to turn red, which was clearly the sign that his body was beginning to boil because it could no longer withstand the overload of the power furnace.

This should be a very advanced power furnace, otherwise it would be even if Zhao Nan didn't really use Overbearing Control seriously. But how can you break free from his level of will?

"Now I'm starting to think, if you really feel regret for what you have done, there is no need to struggle. Death may be a kind of relief."

"But you struggled in the end. With a very strong sense of survival."

"You are afraid of death. You don't want to die like this while you are alive."

The teapot suddenly started to shake slightly, and the tea inside it began to slowly heat up after not being heated at all. After the teapot started to emit white smoke, Zhao Nan reached out and lifted the teapot.

Iverson remained silent.

Zhao Nan thought to himself and said: "Let me think about it, you said you don't want revenge, you just want to spend the rest of your life quietly... Are you repenting? But when facing relief, you are seeking survival. What if? It’s probably not like this for a person with a desperate heart, right?”

He looked at Iverson playfully and said softly: "So in the end, the so-called wandering and seclusion, the so-called confession is just an act of self-satisfaction and deception, right?"

"Nonsense!! I don't want to use this ugly power anymore!! I just want to spend the rest of my life, I don't want to care about anything!! It's you!! It's you who is forcing me!! It's you who is forcing me !!ah--!!"

The hair stood on end, and the body was red as if it were lava, and it seemed that it would melt at any time... At this moment, waves of heat rushed towards Zhao Nan. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!