My Cell Prison

When this critical time point is given.

Some inferences between Han Dong’s brain were immediately connected,

When Han Dong learned that he was chosen as the heir by his husband before, he felt something was wrong. He was obviously an individual from the 01 world, and he also contained the attributes of a different demon in his body.

If Hei Ta really is completely hostile to 01, how could he be so valued? Even if he fancy his potential, it would never be possible for Han Dong to be his heir to reach the core of the black tower.

Think again about the two intrusions that occurred in 01.

Although the scales are different, they all maintain the rules of the balance. Even if the City of London is transferred to Pandora, a broken world separated by hundreds or thousands of planes, the Black Tower does not take the opportunity to gain an advantage and still maintain the balance of war.

Is it because the Black Tower really wants to invade, or are they just trying to verify something.

Do you want to verify how powerful 01 has become because you haven't been in contact for a long time?

"Senior, could it be said?"

Just when Han Dong was about to tell his conjecture.

Boom boom boom!

The door knocked.

Han Dong also immediately caught a very strong breath, probably equal to 01's high-ranking old king.

"Mento, why did you take off the mask?

Even if this is your private area, the Dark Tower rules still have to be obeyed. "

When the voice fell.

A black lady's shoe walked into the room,

A white shirt with a tie, matched with a black trench coat,

The whirlpool mask white does not completely cover the face, revealing a slender chin and a thin lips,

Black short hair with ears, half of which will fall vertically to cover the face,

"Miss Bei, bn balance, Han Dong is not an outsider.

I told you before, right? I have designated him as the successor by default. After going through this ladybug game, I have identified him as the only successor. "

The woman codenamed also turned her attention to Han Dong.

For an instant, she seemed to have spied a deformed swollen, deadly-like balance in Han Dong's body, using her eyeballs as a weighing scale.

Although the shape is weird, it forms a rare absolute balance as a whole.

At this time, submit the information just sorted out.

"This is a detailed comparison data provided by the Ladybug Foundation.

Bei, from your perspective, you should be able to get a very objective conclusion. If you can, put it on the agenda. "

"I will make my own decision on this. Now that I have the information, I will leave first. I will contact you shortly."

After receiving the information, Ms. Bei turned and left, her vision stayed on Han Dong for less than a second, and she seemed completely uninterested.

Han Dong asked with a dazed expression: "Senior, didn't you say you want to talk to me? Why did you just leave?"

"Bei, she is responsible for the balance work of thousands of worlds, and she is very busy.

She doesn’t have time to chat with you alone, it’s someone else who talks to you."

When he said this, he looked behind Han Dong.

"Eileen, thought, you guys have a brief chat."

"Ok?"

Han Dong was startled, he didn't even notice anyone standing behind him.

When she turned around instinctively, her vision was actually blocked by a group of white giants. The lady codenamed was actually a head taller than Han Dong.

Long blonde hair falling on the shoulders,

A slender figure of nearly two meters, a corset-shaped white high-necked long coat, white stockings and a pair of exquisite leather shoes,

Han Dong's height happened to reach his chest position,

The face also wears a whirlpool mask white.

She doesn’t seem to care about the rules so much either,

When Ms. Bei who got the information left, Irene also took off the mask, revealing a pair of bright blue eyes and a slightly rounded beautiful face.

Judging from the aura alone, compared to the old king Han Dong has seen, Irene should be on the same level as the Toad ancestor.

"Hello, Mr. Han Dong, I have heard about you from there a long time ago. This time I just came to have a brief chat with you, so don't be nervous.

According to the archives, you became a Dark Tower employee by killing someone out of control.

Can you tell me what you think about people who are out of control? "

"Ok."

Han Dong was a little surprised.

He could probably guess that the other party wanted to evaluate his position or character through conversation, and he thought he would ask about Heita and 01.

Who knows, he would ask questions related to the person who is out of control.

"According to my contact.

Out-of-control refers to the existence that is unfavorable to the development of the world, but it should be subdivided.

Some people who are out of control are not evil themselves, and their influence on the world is not based on their original wishes. Since they exist, they must be meaningful.

For those who are out of control, if they can be properly controlled, it may be beneficial to the development of the world and even solve some troubles that cannot be handled by conventional means.

There may even be some world gears that must be driven by them.

But another part is extreme evil.

This category must be dealt with"

When talking about this, Han Dong unconsciously came up with a large number of red balloons and the clown hiding behind the balloons.

Irene nodded, "It's pretty good, you haven't learned about the shelter yet, right?"

"not yet."

"Well, so be it, I can already do it here.

Once Sister Bei reports the information, I will also participate in the meeting. "

Leaning against the window overlooking the night view of the middle-level area, he whispered: "Irene, how do I have eyesight?"

"Well, Mr. Han Dong is indeed the best candidate in theory. I will elaborate on it in the meeting."

It’s such a simple chat,

Ms. Irene has penetrated Han Dong's nature and determined effective information including thinking stance, xinxing, and consciousness stability.

"Mentor, I'm fine tonight, shall I have a couple of drinks?"

"It's okay, but there are still some things I haven't finished talking with Han Dong. Go ahead first. I'll come here soon."

"Well, wait for you."

There seems to be a unique relationship between the two.

Irene deliberately cast a special look before putting on the mask and leaving.

In this way, the two executives left one after another.

Han Dong finally had the opportunity to verify the important inferences he had obtained.

"Senior, do you want to use me as the middleman?

Establish a cooperative relationship with 01 to jointly re-control the gradually out of control shelters, and even eliminate some of them out of control? "

"Yes, this is my plan, but the details are much more complicated.

The development of the situation has far exceeded the reported situation, and the worst must be prepared to completely lose control of the shelter.

At that time, not only the black tower, but all the connected worlds will face unprecedented disasters.

Once the situation evolves to the later stage, even your 01 world will be threatened. "

"so serious?

Now that the black tower has created a shelter and confines the out-of-control inside at the same time,

In theory, there should be a way to eliminate them one by one, right? Or there may be related measures to deal with such emergencies, such as throwing the entire tower directly into the fissure of the plane, or destroying it with a certain king-level weapon. "

"It's not that simple.

The nature of the shelter and a series of hidden changes that occurred thousands of years ago have allowed certain unstable factors to continue to ferment. When we discovered it three hundred years ago, it was already beyond our control.

At present, all the means we have are unable to effectively deal with the shelter.

Once wrong, the situation will become more serious.

But we still have a certain amount of time. When you reach the myth, I will personally take you to the asylum. "

"Ok."