Shadow of the Beautiful World

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After 5 days, the ghost base.

Since Dr. Moira, who is busy studying various mysteries of the symbiota, can't spare time for new projects, her research partner, Miss Lilian, has also received new tasks.

At the other end of the biolab, the gentle girl with red hair is taking out bottles of green liquid from a well-sealed alley.

She wears chemical protective clothing, which proves that these things are harmful to the human body.

Lilian acted swiftly and put the bottles of reagents on the test tube rack, then reached out and tapped on the computer next to her.

She looked at the complex, genetic engineering drawings that appeared on the screen and could only be understood by real professionals.

And the different effects of those bottles of reagents, as well as the design idea of ​​this weird "leech" project that was temporarily added to the test process.

After a few seconds, Miss Lilian frowned.

"It's a weapon...a dangerous genetic weapon."

"Is this a secret project?"

Lilian's fingers were beating and beating on the keyboard. After a moment, the document was pulled to the bottom, and the name of "Merlin Riley" was marked in the column of the test signer.

This relieved the worried Miss Lilian.

"Well, someone like Chief Merlin will definitely not use it for a devastating war."

The biologist feels that a stone has been put down in his heart. Although he has little contact with Merlin, in Lilian's heart, Merlin has always been a very reliable person.

She moved her fingers, and then put the several liquids in different test tubes into a complex instrument according to this experimental procedure designed by Reed.

A special spectrum is used to activate the activity of these liquids, and then more complex gene fragment recombination.

This is a very long process, it takes at least half a month to get the final product.

But the most difficult job has been done by Reed, and what Lilian needs to do now is to combine these materials into a "leech" potion and then weaponize it.

It is equivalent to an assembler, assembling a bunch of parts that have been polished into a precision aircraft.

"However, this idea is really novel."

While Lilian was busy, she thought:

"Using the DNA of the leech to ensure the activity of multiple gene fragments combined... It's a genius idea, oh, yes, maybe, maybe I can try this experiment a few years ago with this kind of thinking."

A trace of enthusiasm flashed on Lilian's beautiful face, probably because she had been with Moira for too long, and Lilian is now also full of interest in various experiments.

The plant cell research she has been doing in the past has been stalled for various reasons, but now, Reed's genetic engineering design drawing has brought new ideas to Lilian.

Perhaps, she has already found the breaking point of her deadly plant cell experiment.

Well, decided, after completing the "Leech" project, hurry up and go for an experiment!

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"Dear Arthur:"

"I'm sorry, I still can't participate in your birthday this year. When you last visited your father, you were in the Indian Ocean for a scientific investigation."

"I heard that you have also found an interesting job, which makes me feel relieved and also worried."

In the study, Merlin was holding a pen and writing a letter.

The letter was written to Arthur, and it was his birthday soon, but as in previous years, Merlin could not find time to go to Ci'en Port again.

"Calculate time..."

Merlin put down the pen, he glanced at the calendar on the table, he said:

"Little Barry's birthday is over...Icarus, did I miss it?"

"No."

Icarus said:

"On the day of Barry Allen’s 16th birthday, you are busy dealing with the internal cleanup of the Onika Group. I sent you an e-mail and a gift."

"Barry, as always, responded politely to a letter about some of the things happening around him... Merlin, the kid has been very grateful to you."

"He is a good boy."

Merlin said softly:

"As kind as his father. Speaking of it, haven't you seen the Alan family's affairs?"

"No."

Icarus projected the progress of the case of Henry Allen's accused killing of his wife before Merlin's eyes. The case has been in a sealed state until today.

Henry, who had helped Merlin, was imprisoned for years.

Unfortunately, Merlin couldn't help in this matter.

The bystander that night was only Barry, who was less than 10 years old, and what he said was obviously not to be used as a testimony.

What's more, compared to the fantasy story of the two rays of light killing the poor Mrs. Allen, people obviously believe that Henry killed his beloved wife for some reason.

"Ugh..."

Merlin sighed and said:

"There are really too many unknown things in this world..."

"Yeah, too many unknown things."

A voice sounded behind Merlin, as if he agreed with Merlin.

In the shadow of the study, Professor Charles in a wheelchair did not know when to appear there.

Of course, it is not the physical arrival, but a star projection made with the power of the mind.

He stopped in the dark, his hands interlaced on his legs, and looked at Merlin with a gentle eye.

He says:

"But if you need it, my friend, Merlin, why not ask me for help?"

"You should know that as long as the murderer who killed poor Nora Allen is still on earth, as long as you speak, I can help you find him..."

"It's not difficult."

Mad Attack said in a sincere voice:

"As long as you speak, I can help you solve all the problems you face."

"Yes, as long as you speak, I will be happy to help you."

Merlin didn't look back, as if nothing had happened, he reached out and picked up the pen, and continued to write the birthday wishes that had not been written on the stationery.

He said softly:

"I only need one thing for you... Get out of my house!"

"Don't be so rude, Merlin."

The mad attack did not care about the disgust in Merlin's tone, he said slowly:

"I don't want to disturb the life of you and your loved ones. In fact, I envy this kind of life, and I want to have my own life..."

"It has been a week since our last conversation, but I have not received a response."

Looking at Merlin's back, he said:

"You didn’t call me, didn’t email me, and didn’t even have a letter to express your opinion, which made me wonder if you were too busy, so you forgot this thing...I know this Will make you feel bored, but I..."

"I just want an answer."

"I need time to think."

Merlin says:

"You have to give me some time, Ansrat, you have to understand that taking away the soul of an adult and sitting and watching a baby be occupied are two completely different concepts."

"I said it all, not occupied!"

Patience explained patiently:

"Don't define this behavior as evil, I won't hurt Franklin Jr., and I'm not so sad...I just..."

"No need to explain."

Merlin raised his hand, he interrupted the description of the offensive, he said:

"I am a wizard, a great wizard, and I know better than you what the "fusion" means."

"That is evil, no doubt."

"That is one of the most profound evils in this world. You have to deprive a life of all possibilities in the future before it is opened."

"No matter how careful you are, Ansrat, your huge consciousness derived from Charles's spiritual power is not something a young soul can bear."

Merlin's nib continued to slide on the stationery, and he took carelessly through the trick of attacking, he said:

"The moment you blend into Franklin's body, you will crush the child's soul... Dove in a magpie's nest."

"You tried to persuade me to do something that would cause me to fall into hell. Shouldn't such a thing give me enough time to think?"

"Haha."

With a scornful laugh, Mad Attack said to Merlin:

"Merlin, Merlin, look at you. As the head of a secret agent, do you still think that you will not go to **** after death? Do you think the things you do will make you go to heaven after death? ?"

"Don't be naive..."

"This is not a complicated thing, so don't make it complicated."

The projection of the mad attack disappeared in Merlin's study, he said:

"Since you have asked me enough time, then I will give you enough time, Merlin, my friend. But please understand that I must look at you."

"Leaving a dangerous person like you to freely move is also a problem for me, don't let me wait too long."

After a few minutes, Merlin’s letter was finished.

He put down the pen in his hand, then folded the letter paper and put it in the envelope.

He told Icarus:

"He really is an asshole, right?"

"He is demonstrating and putting pressure on you."

Icarus responded:

"He uses this way to express a meaning to you... as long as he wants to, he can appear anywhere, to anyone who cares about you and who follows you."

"He is telling you not to do unnecessary fights, he can see everything."

"He may not be able to control you, but he can hurt those you value, and he is forcing you to make a decision."

Merlin nodded in agreement.

Icarus analyzed it well, this is the trick of mad attack, and through this kind of "reminder" from time to time, to put more pressure on Merlin.

This method is effective when persecuting people with less determined will.

But for Merlin, the effect is not so obvious.

"Alas, a smart bastard."

Merlin put a stamp on the envelope, and then wrote down the address of Ci En Port. He looked at the envelope on the table in front of his eyes, and other thoughts surged in his heart:

"But a pity..."

"Ansrat is not smart enough. In this world of strange powers, he lacks awe of power, which will make him reap a terrible failure..."

Merlin put on his windbreaker, walked out of the house at night, put the letter in the mailbox closest to the house, and then strolled to the nearby deli.

That's Matt's good friend, the little fat man at Fuji's house.

Merlin bought a lot of ingredients there. The cooking failed a few days ago. Tomorrow, he has to prepare well to make some healthier and more delicious food.

And on the way Merlin carried a bag of ingredients back home, and occasionally turned back.

Under the dim street light behind him, the bald man sitting in a wheelchair is always in the light, waving his hand towards him.

But the smile on the big bald face was so disgusting.

"嘁...Playing with ghost stories."

Merlin pouted his lips in disdain. He held out his hand, gestured his **** towards the shadow behind him, and ignored him again.

The attack is indeed very powerful, but it is far from the level that makes Merlin feel terrible.

he...

In all respects, it is far worse than the **** princes and evil spirits.

Early the next morning, Merlin was awake at 5:55 on time. He was moving and walked into the kitchen, preparing to make a nutritious breakfast for the children.

But as he prepared four quiche, Icarus suddenly projected a message to Merlin's eyes.

Those are a few photos taken in the desert.

The wreckage of a crashed helicopter remained in the photo, and around the wreckage, there were some disgusting, fragmented bodies.

It was probably exposed to the sun for a few days. The scene was really disgusting, which directly dispelled Merlin's idea of ​​having breakfast.

Below that photo, there is a text message from Talia.

"The DNA match is complete. Among the victims who died at the time of the explosion of the helicopter, there were no Frank Kasol and Billy Russo."

"There is a magic residue in the wreckage of the helicopter that is about to dissipate, and a caster has intervened in this matter."

"Well..."

Icarus quickly turned off the pictures of those who fell in love, and while Merlin continued to make breakfast for the children, he said:

"It seems my instinct is right, Frank and Russo are not so easy to die... but new problems have arisen."

"Who took them? What are they doing to take Frank and Russo?"

"The most important thing is, why are they both?"

Merlin says:

"In my memory, Frank and Russo are just two ordinary people. Of course, they are very powerful. It is not a problem to fight a dozen. It is even possible to kill some inexperienced street heroes with weapons. But that's it. .."

"Icarus, you said, what do the black hands behind the scenes want Frank and Russo to do? Or, what do they want from them?"

"Insufficient information to judge."

Icarus replied:

"And you are facing more serious problems than the two missing persons? Are you really in a hurry?"

"Not urgent."

Merlin put the omelette into the toasted bread, he said:

"It's useless to be anxious...you should do everything you have done."

"Now, wait patiently."

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