"Where are you taking me? I should have followed the rules well. Why are you taking me away?"

Zeke yelled in the corridor.

Not long after he woke up in the morning, a group of people broke into his room and said they wanted to take him away.

At first he thought there were some new activities of prisoners of war, so he let these people search him. However, when he went out and saw that the others were moving around freely.

As a captured Malai prisoner of war, he was the only one who was taken away, which was obviously very abnormal.

Thinking of what the young man said before, that they used the power of the ancestors to execute the Marais warriors, he had a bad imagination.

He felt that these people were taking him to the execution ground and taking away the power of the beast giant from him.

"Where is your commander! I want to meet with him. I have something important to tell him!"

Jike was anxious as he was being carried away. His "euthanasia plan" had not been completed yet and he did not want to die yet.

"I have very important information! Let me see your commander quickly!"

However, the soldiers ignored him at all. Several people subdued him and lifted him up.

Oops, things are really bad now!

He had no ability to resist at all, the giant's power was sealed, his hands and feet were shackled, and surrounded by Parady Islanders, he had no room to escape.

Unable to use the power of a giant, he is just a mortal.

I thought that by being obedient, I could at least buy some time.

Is his life going to end here?

Jike gritted his teeth and struggled violently: "I am a member of the royal family! The blood of the royal family flows in my body!"

"Hurry up and let me see your superiors, I am the descendant of the legitimate King Freeze!"

In order to give himself a chance to survive and negotiate, he did not hesitate to expose his biggest trump card.

The soldiers really stopped, but not because of his words, just because they had arrived at their destination.

It was a sealed room without windows. Through the steel door, Jike was buckled on a special bench.

Steel buckles fixed Jike's wrists, ankles and waist, preventing him from moving.

Bright lights illuminated the sealed room, and what stood in front of Jike was a transparent glass.

In the corners on both sides, there were people standing guard. A secretary holding a pen and paper stood quietly beside Jike.

Jike looked at the face on the other side of the glass and was stunned.

He looked at the familiar face innocently and didn't make any big noise.

"Mom." He hesitated and asked.

There’s no mistaking it, that’s my mother’s face.

Jike's biological mother, Dana Freeze.

Compared to how she looked in Jike's memory, she had not changed at all.

She has ear-length blond hair and an elegant ladylike sitting posture. She is wearing a beige dress and sits on the opposite side of the glass.

Unlike Jike, she was not shackled, she sat there like a guest.

"Jike, don't be afraid."

Dana was talking to Jike through the perforated glass. The two were very close to each other. If it weren't for this glass, they would be communicating face to face.

"They just brought you to see me, they won't do anything to you?"

"Mom. Why are you here?"

"There are some things I can't tell you too clearly." Dana stretched out her hand through the glass, as if to touch Jike's face: "But you have grown up, Jike."

Her face was no longer as serious and rigid as in Jike's memory. She had a soft smile and tears in the corners of her eyes.

"As long as you're alive, I'm sorry. It's my mother's fault for not taking good care of you."

Dana looked like she couldn't suppress her emotions, the corners of her eyes were red, and she wiped her tears with her sleeves.

"Your father is dead, but I believe he, like me, will not blame you."

"You were so young back then, so you must have been very hard and tired. We can understand that you hated your parents."

Jike stared at the crying Dana, slumped in his seat as if his whole body had lost all strength.

After the brief meeting, Jike was taken back to the prisoner-of-war activity area. He never thought he would see his mother again.

No matter what, that is his biological mother.

Although Dana, like Grisha, had constantly put pressure on him since childhood, he grew up in his mother's arms.

Mom is not as strict as dad. Mom will hug him, kiss his forehead, and hold his hand.

His mother loves him, and he can feel it.

At that time, Jike learned from Uncle Kushava that his parents had actually been caught by the government as a restorationist.

He had no choice, either report his parents, or the whole family would be captured by the Marais and sent to be used as "giant weapons".

He didn't want his mother to be exiled, and wanted to at least let her survive, so he revealed his mother's royal identity to the government.

But his mother was still exiled, and from that day on, only his grandparents and Uncle Kushava remained in his family.

His head was in a mess, and Jike had no idea what to do.

Before he could figure it out, the prisoners of war were asked to board the steam train again that day.

The project we visited today was the airport.

The Parade Islanders showed them fighter jets equipped with machine guns. In essence, they were showing arms to them, the prisoners of war.

The technology of these weapons is at least five to ten years ahead of the outside world.

The visit lasted for several days, and they had a profound understanding of what kind of weapons Parade Island's fighter planes are, and how terrifying Parade Island's aerospace weapons can be in battles against the army and navy. effect.

At the end of the night, Jike was called out again.

Accompanying him was Pique, two owners of giant power who also participated in this operation. The only Eldian was called to an office after eating.

Sitting in the office seat was the "tour guide" who was responsible for explaining to them during the day.

Ian sat behind the desk, hands clasped together.

"It has been a week since you two came to Parade Island. Has Miss Peake and Mr. Jick's impression of Parade Island changed slightly?"

Pique smiled: "I have deeply reflected on it this week. Malai's past behavior of invading Parady Island was simply stupid. When I go back, I will definitely explain the situation to Malai's commander."

"Unfortunately, Miss Peake, you are not on the list of people to be repatriated to Marais." Ian smiled: "After all, you two are the owners of the power of giants, so we can't just send you back so easily."

"Hahaha, I was just joking. Really, Mr. Ian, you are too serious."

Piqué flipped up his hair next to his ears in a cute way, trying to use his pretty face to win the favor of the young man in front of him.

One glance showed that this guy had a high official position. At the moment when she lost her giant power, if she could get close to Ian, she might still have a chance to return home alive.

For this goal, Pique is willing to sell his beauty.

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