If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

The little girl walked to the snow in front of the cabin and stopped, because the door of the hunter's cabin was pushed open, and a man walked out, with light blond hair, skin as white as snow, wearing a bearskin jacket and black gloves. He was clutching a hard-covered diary.

He exhaled a breath of cold air, wrapped himself in a scarf, looked at the girl standing on the empty snow, nodded slightly, and smiled, "You're back."

The little girl looked into his eyes. They were a pair of dark brown pupils, which were the same color as those seen in most Americans. They were no different from ordinary people.

The first time the little girl saw him was on the railroad tracks before a snowstorm. The kind-hearted American followed them through the snow and wind to ask if they needed help, and without any explanation he put his coat on her body. , caring and sincere does not seem to be fake.

There is no love without reason in the world, the little girl knows it, especially the love from an ordinary stranger.

Adam, there is something wrong with this American.

Whether it was a KGB lieutenant colonel, a little girl, or a huntress, they all knew this in their hearts.

A snowstorm brings people who have never met before together into a dilapidated wooden house. Although there are deliberate intentions, there must be real coincidences.

Just like the brother and sister Vika and Dusha, they are typical accidents. Driven by desire, they waded into this muddy water and lost their lives.

So the Americans could really be an accident, a coincidence driven to the only shelter in the area by a snowstorm.

According to logical reasoning, when an example of true coincidence appears, the rationality of the second coincidence will increase infinitely, so the appearance of American Adam is reasonable.

However, this is not the reason why everyone does not really pay attention to it and even takes action against Adam.

There is only one real reason why Adam can live till now.

He is an ordinary person.

Ordinary people through and through.

There is no aura of military training or traces of systematic training. Naturally, there is no abnormal 'blood' like the little girl and Lieutenant Colonel Andre.

Yes, the little girl was sure that this man had no blood, he was just an ordinary person.

Adam really didn't say much about his background, he was really a tourist traveling to Siberia, because he even pulled out his passport from all over the world, and postcards of scenery from all over the Soviet Union.

He talked freely about all kinds of interesting things he encountered during his travels in the Soviet Union, and he was also good at overreacting to any situation.

The individual Adam is very real to everyone, and at the same time, he is not threatening, because he is indeed an ordinary person without training.

If you give him a shotgun, maybe the American culture that advocates gun education can make him somewhat combat effective and threatening, but it is a pity that the only shotgun now is hidden deep in the jungle.

But despite this, there is still a problem with Adam, but no one has dug it out.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be standing in front of the little girl now, looking like a winner.

"I thought Lieutenant Colonel Andre would cause you some trouble."

The fur fur on both sides of Adam's snow-white cheeks was blown by the sudden wind in the coniferous forest. He looked at the little girl in tattered and thin clothes and said softly, "He has been tracking me for a long time, and even I didn't really Killed him and yet you did it.”

The little girl looked up at Adam and whispered softly, "You know him."

"Of course I know him." Adam didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything. Instead, he sat in front of the steps of the wooden house and looked at the girl in the middle of the snow. Light snow fell from the sky and accumulated on her thin shoulders.

"Lieutenant Colonel Andrei is a good man who loves his country very much. He is the ace agent of the KGB. He is also the only hound I have encountered in the past ten years that can be called 'difficult'."

"But it's just difficult." Adam said, "I think it's not difficult to actually kill him. When we first met under Bunker 42, I probably knew the effect of his 'Word Spirit'. If If I want to kill him, I have at least three ways to simply let him die."

"But in the end, I thought about it, and it's not necessary." Adam looked at the snow falling on the girl's head, "He is an excellent hunting dog, but no matter how good he is, there will always be flaws when he meets the person who gave birth to him and raised him after many years of separation. , once that happens, he will no longer be a problem."

From the window, you can see the figure of the old man on the bed in the hunter's wooden house. The old hunter and Andrei are in a father-son relationship. Few people know about this. Even the intelligence department within the KGB does not have this record, because in When Andrei devoted himself to the secret police of his motherland, all his past was buried in the ice and snow.

"He is an excellent hound. He can follow my footsteps and find Verkhoyansk. In this case, this hound should give full play to his role - after all, we do not conflict with each other in terms of fundamental purposes. , all want to find the legacy of Dr. Herzog in the 'Black Swan Harbor Explosion' that swept the entire harbor."

Adam's eyes fell firmly on the little girl, "I have to say that you performed very well. You should be as outstanding as I imagined."

"You know Doctor." The little girl only reacted to the name 'Herzog'.

"It's 'we' who know the Doctor." Adam looked at the little girl quietly. She stood in the snow like a pared pine tree. The snow fell on her branches, bringing with them patches of white. There was a long line of frost like pine cones between her eyebrows.

"who are you."

"Solomon's Temple Church, a legion inspired and summoned by 'God'."

"What do you want?"

"The final result of the 'Butterfly Project' even surpassed the original plan. The treasure boldly created with the 'Red Book' plan is you." Adam said.

"These days, your performance in various desperate situations is very satisfactory. With multiple spirit spirits and bloodline rewriting (violent blood), you have perfectly met the standards of the new human race. Even a traditional high-level hybrid should be in I feel ashamed in front of you."

"When the Red Book is leaked, many people will come after you." Adam said slowly, "Of course we will prevent this from happening."

"The 'Butterfly Project' is an idea that the Temple Society got after divine revelation. It is a great plan that lays the foundation for the new world. It exists to give birth to 'paladins' who can truly serve the gods."

"Most of Dr. Herzog's genetic research was based on the information and ideas we provided. Even the genetic samples in the frozen storage that he treasures were provided to him by us." Adam said, "The Temple Society is the The real biggest investor in Black Swan Port, and the other hyenas who come to plunder under various banners are all despised speculators."

"The Temple's investment in the 'Butterfly Project' can be said to be unprecedented, but as long as the final result can be obtained, all the blood, fire, war and death will be worth it."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Yelena, is this your name in Black Swan Harbor?" Adam put the diary on his knees and leaned on his hands to look at her, "If you are just one of the 'experiments' who escaped from Black Swan Harbor, then you It’s true that you shouldn’t know what I’m talking about, but unfortunately, you know it yourself, and it’s clear to all of us.”

"Both Lieutenant Colonel Andrei and I, after seeing your performance in the past few days, understand that you are the final product of the 'Butterfly Project', the god in Ilya Ivanov's 'Red Book' Son." Adam paused here and looked at her with a smile, "Eve."

They looked at each other across the snow, "I still prefer your name, the name the temple will give you."

"Are you my Adam?" The little girl finally had some reaction and raised her head to look at the man on the stairs.

"I can be Adam, and every 'knight' is Adam. Your future work may be a little hard." Adam nodded.

"You need a surrogate sow." The little girl's words were blunt and harsh.

"You are a descendant of God, so you naturally need a race for the birth and continuation of God, and we are the pioneers of this race." Adam said calmly, "After we complete all the reverse engineering of the 'Butterfly Project', you can be free Now - there is freedom of category. And in exchange, we can make your hidden brother a knight, who is also a product of the 'Butterfly Project'. Although he has not shown any signs of being powerful, we are willing to give him a chance to prove himself Opportunity."

The little girl had stopped talking, but Adam could already hear her heart beginning to beat, roaring like thunder and vibrating like a war drum.

The remaining bloodline continues to burn, and the extinguished ashes light up again.

"Hey, Eve, don't be like this." Adam looked at her and whispered, "You've run out of gas."

What answered him was the crackling of the air and the waves of white snow rising up like waves.