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There was nothingness around him, and he stood surrounded by darkness.

It was still a familiar environment. To be honest, Aaron was already very familiar with this darkness.

"What will it be this time?" Aaron murmured, "Is it the dream world? Or..."

"Listen Aaron, you have to be prepared. Strength comes at a price." The old voice came from nowhere. It was ethereal, as if it was right next to your ears, or far away in the horizon.

Aaron was startled. He could clearly identify the voice as that of old Albert.

Is this what he said?

Gaining power comes at a price, so what is the price?

After several encounters, Aaron finally figured out that his cheap father might not be as simple as he appeared in his memory, and he might have some unknown tricks and back-up plans.

But whether these methods are the legacy he left to Aaron needs to be considered in the long run.

If it was really the inheritance of the Albert family, then Aaron wouldn’t know everything. What’s more, if he really shouldered the expectation and burden of revitalizing the family, he wouldn’t have sold the manor to gamble and sold the family emblem. There are ridiculous things like buying a sword and buying wine.

But the strange thing is that it seems that the original Aaron should know part of the situation, or that he should even be a participant.

"Yes, Father, I am always ready." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came to Aaron's ears.

It was an extraordinary feeling. On the one hand, Aaron could clearly recognize that it was his own voice, but on the other hand, he felt that the voice didn't seem to be what he said.

At least, according to the style of the previous playboy, he couldn't speak in such a steady and conservative tone.

Vaguely, Aaron could still hear some excitement and impatience in this voice.

"Aaron, my child, I know you have been looking forward to this moment, but you have to remember that this is a curse, not a power. I don't want you to go astray, especially you... "

"Father, please believe me, I can definitely do it!" Aaron's voice interrupted Old Albert's words unceremoniously, but his eager words became more ethereal until they faded away completely.

Aaron, who listened carefully, only heard the last sigh, "May my ancestors forgive me for the mistakes I have made."

Those were the words of old Albert, and the last voice Aaron could hear.

Immediately, everything returned to silence, and no more sounds were heard.

An inexplicable force pulled Aaron, and in a strong sense of weightlessness, Aaron subconsciously jumped up from the bed.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the golden sunlight slanted through the glass window into the room, casting a few angular beams of light. Aaron could even see a lot of dust floating gently in the light.

The familiar room layout reminds Aaron that this is their home and his bedroom.

"Are you awake?" On the other side, Alice lying on the side was awakened by his movements, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and said lazily.

Perhaps because she hadn't woken up, Alice rarely showed a bit of coquettishness.

"Now..." Aaron hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask such an idiotic question as "Why are you here?"

"You must have slept for about two days and a little more than one night. Let me think about it. Ron and the people at the Chamber of Commerce said that you were just out of strength, so just pay more attention to rest." Alice obviously didn't sleep enough, and she hit her again in a very unladylike manner. Yawned, "Ron said it's okay, but I'm a little worried about you."

For her, a rich girl who pays attention to aristocratic etiquette, such rude behavior should not happen.

"How is it going?"

"Situation? What situation? Are you talking about Miss Lian Na?"

When it came to Lian Na, Alice finally took it seriously, "She seems to have escaped."

Clam?

Ran away? !

Aaron's remaining sleepiness instantly disappeared, "Didn't you say that the Hanging Sword has already been deployed?"

Although he has not personally experienced the power of the sacred weapon, the Hanging Sword, it is a sacred weapon after all. Even if the power of the projection is weakened, it will not be able to kill even a silver-level extraordinary person. Won't it fall?

"I heard from Ron that she finally took a risk and used shadow jumping. After being injured by the Hanging Sword, she escaped into the shadow world. Even the Hanging Sword couldn't track her breath. However, cross-border teleportation like this The behavior, even if it is only disturbed to a small extent, may be catastrophic to the result of the transmission. Maybe she has been lost in the shadow world and will never come back."

Having said this, Alice couldn't help but touch the almost healed wound on her face. Lian Na once left a wound on her face.

Even though she was a warrior who focused on polishing her body, and had a thin lineage of mountain giants, her wounds healed much faster, but in the process of looking in the mirror several times, she had to admit with a frown that her face had more A scar that is less visible to the naked eye.

Although it takes a closer look in the mirror to find out, for Alice, this is also a big deal.

"Isn't there a way to thoroughly trace her traces?" Aaron didn't notice Alice's little thoughts. His attention was entirely on the missing Lian Na.

Are you kidding me? Although there is no need to worry if there are too many lice, the extra hatred caused for no reason is too much, right?

First, the human-faced rat came to the door inexplicably, then he had a grudge with the Yggthos family because of the Lord of Bals City, and now he has a quarrel with this crazy, arrogant and arrogant soul-calling witch, and maybe he will offend Yue Zhi because of this. tower.

Even he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

What a pity, he is an honest man and does things down to earth. He doesn't take the initiative to provoke anyone, he only brings trouble to himself.

He is a good, law-abiding citizen.

"No, at least not yet. Ron has mentioned that he will report to the organization and recommend that Lina be wanted nationwide and treat Lina as a top criminal." Alice was silent for a moment, and then said: "You passed out that day, I didn’t see it, but in fact, about three to four hundred civilians died in that disaster.”

Even if the aura of the natural disaster is not completely activated, the mere phenomenon of its dispersion is fatal enough to some people.

What Alice didn't know was that the number she was talking about was actually just the number of deaths. There were also people who were double that number who had varying degrees of dementia, coma, and even the inability to sleep.

Natural disasters are disasters that even extraordinary people cannot resist, and for ordinary people, even if they are just a little bit exposed, or even just take a look at them, they may die.

Human life is just a number in the face of natural disasters.

Even though Alice, as a noble, has always tended to be indifferent towards civilians, this time she rarely showed some sympathy.