So leave her at White's place, cover her with a blanket, and go to the gate of the academy to find her brother.I have to talk to my brother about Richard......
The investigation has been put aside for the time being.However, Isabella didn't realize that the moment she was at the door of the classroom, her bag on her back and ready to leave, that step was her only chance to get out of here, but she chose to give up.In response to Mary's call, he meets Richard by chance and observes his brother's abnormality......
Now, it's at the door of White's office.Writers like to compare fate to a "grunt" spinning wheel, because they all know the irreversibility of fate.There is often only one chance to stop the wheel of fate, but it may be just a tiny step, hidden in a few small details that have been overlooked – hence the fact that humanity is so small in the face of fate.Even the Demon Duke is so small......
Is it?
[Five minutes later] "The third floor of this office building, the fourth office on the left hand after going upstairs......
That's right. ”Isabella hugged Mary, confirmed the name on the door number, and turned the doorknob tentatively.…… The door is unlocked.Was it in a hurry?
By the way, White seems to be a collaborator on his brother's research project......
White must be in that institute by now, my brother told me, and he suspected that the Temple Alliance was also working on that strange firebolt.Isabella didn't know that Dilis had already pieced together the whole truth, and the information she recalled was a casual calculation by Dilis a long time ago.Since White was working at that institute, and Mary had said that "Daddy wouldn't allow strangers into the office," Isabella's movements were no longer restrained.She pushed the door open and walked into the office, and naturally locked the door - and when she entered, there was a gorgeous three-piece sofa, and Isabella walked over with Mary in her arms, put the child down, and gently cushioned her head with the sofa pillows."
I don't know when White will come back, I'll catch a cold if I keep lying here......"
Because he chose the former between "naïve brother" and "real seven-year-old child", he decisively gave the latter a knife to make him physically amnesiac......
The Duke inevitably felt a little guilty.She thought about it for a while, and felt that she couldn't just throw the child here to get cold, so she had to find her a blanket.Isabella straightened up and looked around from side to side.Desks, bookshelves, folders, a few plants, a small coffee table with beautiful carvings, and a wine cabinet to show off your wealth and taste.The décor was understated and extravagant, a style popular among elite scholars who were highly valued, and the Duke had seen many of them in the Council of Mechanics.…… Rather, as a fellow scholar, Delis's office is "magical"—a flying bell tower, a talking dragon shadow, a singing instrument, and an inkjet-sprayed swan napkin—ah, things like masters, things like masters.The duke thought of something, smiled for no reason, and quickly shook off the miscellaneous thoughts—after all, in the absence of the party, she felt a little embarrassed to smile because of the interesting story of the party."
If it's in accordance with a uniform style......
There's going to be a lounge over there. ”Isabella walked over to the desk and tilted her head slightly to inspect it—and sure enough, just behind the wine cabinet, the blind spot obscured by the desk—there was a small private room."
There should be blankets in the break room......
Isabella walked in, locked the door of the break room as usual (this would prevent the enemy from a surprise attack from the rear, which is the after-effect of the soldiers), and looked around a little.The lounge was small, with a single bed, a large handful of silk sheets tucked around the bed, and a tall, dark wood cabinet that took up almost an entire wall.“…… Even if there are no blankets, there are definitely clothes in the cupboard. ”The Duke walked over and opened the door.- The next second, her pupils dilated.The cabinet is divided into two simple levels by wooden panels: a black tuxedo that she is familiar with hangs on the upper level, and a transparent glass box on the lower level.Inside the glass box, lying quietly was the long whip that belonged to the Duke of Castile.When Richard regained consciousness [an hour and a half later], he thought he was on the battlefield of years ago—every bone was shaking and aching, strange blood dripping in strange places, the smell of blood in his mouth, a burning fiery red in his vision, and black patches from time to time.Red.Black.Red.Black.In the memory of the "Duke ......", a black shadow with the smell of rust lifted the corpse - after an explosion, the corpse covered with shrapnel was bounced high by the smoke and dust, and then pressed on Richard's body, making him almost die of suffocation - [Still alive?
Stand up while still alive. 】"What's going on, Captain Richard?"
He blinked, removed the shadow from the memory, and saw the picture of reality clearly.Red is the setting sun, black is ......
It's just the double vision of the retina just after waking up from a coma.In front of him was not a bloodied soldier with a whip, but a neatly dressed vice president of the Temple Alliance.…… Hey?
Wrong?
Why is this chairman, who always wears a white robe, wearing a black tuxedo?
Isn't the black just now the ghost of my retina?
Doubts flashed through Richard's mind, but the pain in his body quickly made him forget about them.Left and right, White is his ally in the conspiracy, and he doesn't have to worry about the changes in people's dress tastes.White in a black tuxedo was still standing there, smiling and stretching out his arms to him.“…… Hello, Mr.
President. ”Richard coughed, but his sensitive nerves made him choose to flatter the other party for the first time - he knew that the madman in front of him, who was obsessed with occult research, very much wanted to omit the word "vice" in "vice-chairman" when others called him.Sure enough, White's smile deepened."
Thank you......"
Richard took the arm he handed him and helped himself to his feet, "Why did I fall here......
Hiss. ”As soon as he spoke, his throat itched, and the itch flooded into his nostrils—as if some little worm had gotten into his throat and into his nose—poof.Because of his own conjecture, Richard had a chill."
I'm sorry, I don't know why you're here."
White still smiled and said, "Can't you remember?"
”"What?
I can't remember anything......
It's Isabella!
”The chaotic mind suddenly flashed with a hint of clarity, and Richard raised his voice with excitement: "I see her, I see Isabella, young ......
Like the form you promised me......
It's Isabella!
Yes!
”White, dressed in black, tilted his head to look at him."
The form I promised you?
What form do I promise to you?
”Richard frowned: "Okay, without further ado, don't talk about these official words!"
White, since you've turned her into that little girl, we need to get the moment right......
Do you want to be splashed by her soup bowl again?
”White shook his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about......"
"I'll immediately use means to find out where she is now." ”With a headache, a bone headache, and pain all over his body, Richard decided to take a quick fix and reduce the time he spent with this madman who was thinking of a snake: "I know what you want, a lot of fresh children to do the experimental materials, right?"
I was ready for a long time, 200 young boys, 300 young girls......
Hmph, you can rest assured that the source is in the name of Princess Merina, and no one will ask about the disappearance of this child.I've already brought some of the goods with me for this auction......
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So, rest assured, all you need to do now is help me find the duke, and, prepare some sedatives. ”After all, he wasn't sure he could really control that one.However, to Richard's surprise, White did not show a look of ecstasy when he heard the "experimental material".He just smiled wryly.That smile was kind of like a rotting bug.“…… Chairman?
”"I think you're mistaken, Captain Richard."
White sighed softly, and at the same time, waved his arm and slashed down—"Bang!
”Richard, the captain of the royal guard, who had followed the duke through bloody storms, fell again.- Although his current physical condition has been reduced to an extremely weak level by his younger brother, if he wants to use a knife to knock a seasoned middle-aged man unconscious in a face-to-face situation, White, who has lived in the office for a long time, obviously does not have such strength and skill.The reality, however, was that White succeeded.Richard couldn't avoid it, and almost in the blink of an eye, he fell into a second-degree coma—White just stood still, frowning and fiddling with his wrists.His wrist was sprained from the attack.But White fiddles with its expression, like the owner fiddling with his own inferior dolls.“…… Well, it's really the container of the 'past me', and it's so weak. ”Even the container that Mary grew up with was stronger than me used to be.The man in the black tuxedo sighed and glanced at Richard on the ground with disgust: "You can't capture Isabella of the Black Tower now......
That's the reward I gave me for the perfect doll.If you destroy Isabella now, what can I do to control my puppet?
”"Besides, I don't need your lab materials for a long time."
Thousands, if not tens of thousands—the test items lined up to 12009, the piles of discarded items......
He has already created his most perfect puppet in countless failed experiments.He has already acquired Dilis.White — let's call it "Black White" — looked left and right, dragging Richard on the ground to some hidden corner."
Before the auction, I bothered you to stay here."
After completing this series of tasks, Black White looked at his palms and saw the protruding, arching capillaries in the palm prints, as if desperately trying to repel something—"Ah, the past time, can't stay too long, I know." ”Even with the perfect puppet device, wouldn't I be able to stay for a long time now......
ShhhhhThe last time I came, I deliberately left a tube of perfect doll's blood at this time, hoping to prolong my next stay.Doesn't "matter that does not belong to this point in time" be an accurate anchor......
Black White thought, three steps and two steps, and quickly returned to his office.He had to return the soul that belonged to "White at this time" before his body had a rejection reaction.The president of the Templar Alliance, George White—yes, Richard's previous title didn't sound flattering to Black White, it was a rightful title—the short-sighted, cowering former president had long since been put into formalin.He opened the door to his office, not giving the unconscious little Mary on the couch a single glance.Black White hurried into the lounge, taking off his tuxedo as he went, and opened the cabinet door as he went.“…… Hey?
”As soon as he was about to pick up the hanger, he found that the glass box below was an empty box."
Past me", why put an empty box in the closet?
Black White bent down and took out the box, just about to take a closer look—"Who are you?"
”Cold, rusty, black metal encircled his throat from behind.A woman hidden behind the bed tent wrapped one hand around his neck and a fist against his temple."
Who are you?
Where did this black tuxedo come from?
Why do you have my long whip?
”With a flick of her wrist, the long whip of loyalty immediately began to tighten, and Black White soon felt suffocated.The Duke of Castile slowly spit out the words: "I've been watching here......
Don't quibble, I watched you walk in, change into this tuxedo, and smile disgustingly.What did you just go out and do?
What is your purpose?
”Oh.What can I do, this is the chip he uses to control the puppet, and it can't be easily broken.Black White sighed, "You saw it all?"
”The Duke of Castile sneered: "I at least know that you are the guy who did strange things to my body before the execution. ”"Actually, I'm from the future, and I'm the god ...... to save you" "your fart."
The Duke snorted coldly: "To be honest. ”The metal scales on the whip had cut through the top layer of Black White's skin.Blood flows out slowly.White, who had been smiling since just now, slowly flattened the corners of his mouth.“…… You're really not good.It's such an important bargaining chip, and you have to force yourself to this point......"
He sighed regretfully, feeling the blood gradually flowing from his throat, and his broken, repulsive body: "My container was broken by you......
The allotted time has passed......"
"Since you care so much about my perfect puppet, you will be my container for the time being, right?"
”[Ten minutes later, at the gate of the Nord Academy] Dilis was about to risk getting lost inside the academy to death (?).
）and walk back to where Goo just stayed and take a look......
I found that not far away, the person I had been waiting for for a long time finally came over.White-haired and red-eyed, wearing his coat, smiling.The mechanic breathed a sigh of relief for no reason."
Why did it take you so long?"
He complained, "Goo, as an adult with a sense of time, you promised 'one hour,' not 'one hour and forty minutes,'......"
"I'm sorry. ”The fiancée put her arms around him affectionately, and her fingers tapped ambiguously on it: "It took too much time to deal with that little girl named Mary......
Let's go home?
”Good.Dilis was about to say this, but his eyes froze suddenly.Finger.She put her fingers on his arm.5，4，4，2，1。
Little finger, ring finger, ring finger, index finger, thumb, one twist.The specific movements are one twitch of the little finger, two shakes of the ring finger, and a kneading of the index finger and thumb overlapping.
[Well, I made a note of it.] 】[This strange high-ranking person with a "White" nameplate and a white shadow has an unusual attitude towards me, and Isabella tells me to focus on it-] [Although it is scary, I remember her characteristics when she is out of control. 】Suddenly—Dilis' stomach throbbed, and vomiting poured in—and at the same time he lowered his head slightly, his dark blue eyes like a deep well."
Ah, go home."
Chapter 97: How can a coma be fun.Isabella looked at herself in the mirror, froze for a long time, and could only hold back a foul mouth.Depend on.She raised her arms and pinched her face—in the full-length mirror, a blonde woman in a white research gown also raised her arms and pinched her face.The face is not her face.But the distinct pain of being pulled on her face showed that it was true, that she was not dreaming.…… I thought I was living in a talking bell tower created by a wonderful genius, and the body became bigger and smaller from time to time with the ups and downs of emotions......
I have accepted these supernatural events well......
No!
No matter how you say it, suddenly becoming another inexplicable blonde woman in white can't accept it!
The Duke was incomprehensible to the cleverness of the mechanic, and had no ability to reason logically from them—it seemed to her that she had only been stunned by the strange method of the unidentified Black White—yes, Isabella was convinced that it was a strange, unknown method, for she had been holding the whip that had been tightening White's neck a moment before she was conscious, and the other party had not resisted......
When I woke up, I found that my body had changed into another woman......
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Well, it shouldn't be a change in the potion, because the whereabouts of that Black White are unknown, and I myself ......
"This is the ......
Where?
”This is not White's lounge at all.The room she was in was much larger and brighter than it was—Isabella looked around and frowned a little uncomfortably.White walls, white sofas, white floors, white tables......
White, white, white, everything, as if walking into the spiritual world of a white obsessive-compulsive person.I don't know exactly how much time I spent after I lost consciousness, but if I had been in a coma for a long time, my brother who was waiting at the gate of the academy would have come to me?
Although he certainly couldn't find my location quickly......
Well, but White didn't know his brother's barricade attributes, and in order to avoid being discovered, he must have dealt with me quickly and concisely in a coma."
If it were me...... duke would have muttered for a moment, "the victim's hands and feet should be tied together to prevent her from escaping, and then she should be locked up in a basement or something......
"She moved her hands and feet.Easy and sound.She tried to jump upwards again, and ran a few steps forward - her physical fitness was normal, and her body did not have any adverse reactions, ruling out the possibility of being drugged and weakened.“…… So, if that White is okay with his brain, this is no longer my body, and there is no such thing as 'being in a coma and being poured a strange potion into a strange blonde woman in a white robe'......"
Is this what Delith's messy books mentioned......
Crossing.Confirming that it was not "his own body that had undergone a strange potion", but that it did belong to someone else, the Duke breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to rummage through the strange clothes on his body.Although it is strange to "cross" into other people's bodies, it is better than being infused with strange potions in the main body.Let's make sure of the blonde woman's identity for now, find out where I am, and find a way back to Dilis, so that the clever ghost who is good at dealing with this kind of thing can figure me back......
As for my own body, I'm probably still in a coma, tied up in some basement by the white guy in the black tuxedo.Isabella sneered, and the work of rummaging in her hands did not stop: "Next time I see the one surnamed White......
Don't beat him into a dog gnawing mud......"
Before the words fell, the hand rummaging through the pocket seemed to touch something.The Duke took out the hard object from his pocket and found it to be a small nameplate with a string of names engraved on it: Mary White.The Duke who was about to be beaten into a dog when he saw the surname White: ......
Her face seemed to hurt a little, but it was okay, cough."
Mary White?
White's daughter, the little girl of seven......
Why is the nameplate with her name in this blonde woman's pocket?
”Is Little Mary still on the couch in the lounge?
The Duke was confused, and after thinking for a few seconds, he couldn't think of why, and decided to put aside the matter of "investigating the identity of this woman with his brain" for the time being, and take some action directly."
White office, white ...... everywhere" The atmosphere is really depressing, this ghost place.Isabella looked at the drab color again, glancing at the strange woman in the mirror, her gaze slightly uncomfortably withdrawn as it touched her blonde hair.Just as the Duke was about to go to the office to take a look, dig through the drawers and filing cabinets, and find out the identity of this person through Operation Three Lights......
Not far away, there was the sound of hurried footsteps."
Miss White!
Miss White!
The experiment failed again, and the puppet destroyed the device—" Isabella was horrified and immediately stood upright.What appeared to be a "door" was quickly opened, and an exit appeared in the white wall, along with a large number of panicked white-clad researchers - however, she hadn't noticed anything resembling a "door" on that wall until then.This white place......
It's a bit similar to my brother's bell tower?
Are the mechanisms of the design a little familiar?"
Miss White?
Miss White!
Please check that we've subdued the riot puppets again, but ......
"Oh, you're calling me?"
White......
Aside from Mary White and George White, my current body is also from a guy with the surname White?
Reminiscent of the nameplate of "Mary White" in his pocket, the Duke's brain was a little inadequate."
Miss White?"
No, no, no, don't think about anything else, deal with these strangers first, I don't have any weapons in my hands.Isabella nodded in confusion, and according to the appearance of these researchers, she quickly brought out the shelf that she had the impression of belonging to scholars."
I see.Take me to see how the puppet is doing, ready to record new data. ”The researchers didn't seem to have any doubts: "Yes!
”…… Thanks to my brother for all the things he forced all day long, I was able to pull out something casually.Five minutes later, Isabella seemed to calmly follow the white-clad researchers, her hands in the pockets of her white coats, and the corners of her eyes glancing around from time to time.It was a pure white hallway, spacious and clean, with no lighting on the ceiling (at least Isabella didn't see anything she could understand as a "lamp"), but it was a little dazzlingly bright in sight.There were a few white boxes evenly distributed on both sides of the hallway - well, it wouldn't be a good idea to say that they were boxes, which seemed to be small separate rooms.But there are no doors, no windows, no grass, no special paints......
A large white patch, smooth and flat, well-lit and even, the only thing that distinguishes the line between "box" and "box" is the spherical protrusion that appears on the wall every few steps.It was also white, but it cast a round, black shadow in the bright light, so Isabella could distinguish it from the wall.She guessed it was the entrance to these rooms, something like a "doorknob".One of the researchers leading the way in front of him was talking all the way, and he seemed to mean something like "it's not my responsibility to try to express myself to my boss.""
Miss White, it was sudden......
As you know, although the puppet eventually decided to cooperate with our experiments, he was not obedient enough......
We made sure that he was given sufficient sedation every day, and that confinement education was being carried out at the same time......
But his uncontrollability became more pronounced as he grew older......
After all, your original proposal to put a virtual shadow of a quantum space door in the puppet's cell to establish his connection with children of the same age in other planes and planes, so as to create the puppet's weakness and use it as a bargaining chip, added too much personality to him......
Originally, when the 'Cultivating the Weakness of the Doll' program was not initiated, he was always obedient despite the trouble. ”This large paragraph of extremely fast defense made Isabella a little confused.Do all high-IQ guys like to be forced to speak like this?
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If Dilis had done this, she would have ordered the other party to "speak human words" long ago - but it was a strange researcher who was chanting at high speed, and Isabella could only nod her head in order not to expose herself.…… Actually, she didn't understand a word, huh."
Oh, oh, yes.Oh. ”The researcher was encouraged, and made a few gestures of excitement—he was a little emotional, "Miss White, I still don't think it's necessary to cultivate the weakness of the puppet......
Before he is completely pinned down by weakness, there will be more erratic and wayward behavior......
You know, the doll has the appearance of a five or six-year-old boy, and the boy of this period is extremely malleable, and he is undoubtedly deeply influenced by his peers on the other side of the gate of quantum space......
But if he had been born without contact with any of his peers, we would only need a large dose of sedatives and a restraint belt to make the puppet obedient. ”Again, a large report that speaks at a very fast pace.Isabella still didn't understand the terminology this time, but she struggled to extract a few important points: she was now a high-ranking scholar, and the white guys were also scholars, and they were busy working on some experiment.The "doll" they were talking about was a boy of five or six years old.They used to sedating the child, tying him with a restraint belt, and throwing him into a confinement cell every once in a while.This child is an important prop in what they call "experiments", and they want to control him completely.Isabella had an urge inside her heart - the urge to shred these bastards in white clothes and feed them to xx - a bunch of brutes!
Isn't this just human experimentation?
Subject is still a young child!
Of course, on the face, she steadied."
I get what you're saying."
I just understand that you are all a bunch of brutes and should be xx of xx, "Hurry up and take me to that puppet, don't rub it in." ”Find a way to free that kid, it seems easy to operate with my current status.“…… Oh yes, Miss White. ”It may be that the boss is far colder than before, and he thinks that the boss is angry that the test subject is out of control again, and the researcher who used to talk about it has regained his silence again.He winced and handed the materials in his hand to Isabella: "This is the result of the field experiment after the destruction, please take a look." ”Isabella took a look.Dense numbers, dense charts, a lot of messy lines and symbols.Isabella:......
She nodded calmly, tried to endure the headache and turned a few pages, then pretended to be skilled in tucking the pile of heavenly books under her armpit, maintaining the conceit of a scholar, and said arrogantly: "I already know all the specific situations. ”The Arabic numerals are almost unrecognizable."
Summarize the cause of that puppet's riot and dictate it to me.Save time. ”"Well, that's ......"
As the researcher pondered the words, they turned a corner and stopped somewhere in the white corridor.Another researcher reached out and pressed the white circular protrusion on the wall.“…… According to our observations, the child of the same age whom the puppet met at the other end of the gate of quantum space is in a state of 'imprisonment', desperately lacking food and other daily necessities. ”The white protrusion slowly sinks into the wall, and at the same time, the whole white wall vibrates slightly, and the "white" becomes a liquid-like substance, which slowly fades from the wall and gradually flows down, revealing the transparent interior.Only then did Isabella realize that the "white" of these walls was a film of light that covered the room.That's why it's as bright as day when there is no lighting around.When the light film is closed, the room is revealed......
It's like a hidden stone cave under a waterfall, and a hidden number under the lottery scraping layer......
A cell with clear glass on all sides was presented to Isabella.She held her breath.The researcher in charge of the elaboration was still chattering: "Given that the puppet was very close to our staff's internal food truck, we suspect that he deliberately sabotaged the experiment as a diversion to divert our target, thus stealing the food from the food truck......
He wanted to give food as a 'gift' to the children of his age at the other end of the door. ”"Of course, this is only our first conjecture about the outcome, because it is unrealistic and has been rejected.In the final analysis, this puppet is just an experiment with a similar appearance to a human, and as an experiment, he should not have the consideration of 'human nature', nor can he act against logic and calculation......
"In the corner of the transparent box, a boy with black hair and black eyes is quietly curled up.The boy was dressed in restraints, shackled on his feet, but his expression was a little bored and lazy—and a little indifferent.He curled up in that corner very, very quietly, without a hint of life, exactly as the 'doll' in the researcher's mouth.It's completely different from the twittering mouth cannon that Isabella knows."
Dilis ......," she said in a trembling voice, pressing her palm against the glass."
Dilis?"
The researcher on the side heard her mutter, "Is this your good name for the puppet?"
Indeed, having a name would promote the exchange of affection between him and the children of the same age in that time and space.Choosing a name would also make him less vigilant and more cooperative with our experiments. ”…… What?
Isabella's brain was buzzing: "He......
Don't have a name yet?
”"That's right."
The researcher said suspiciously: "The proposal to establish a quantum space gate was proposed by you, and after long-term monitoring, we found that the children on the other side only refer to the puppet as 'little ghost', and you said that this would hinder them from establishing intimate connections, so we need to highlight the false 'humanity' of the puppet......
For this, you say that you will give the doll a name. ”"Do you need to do the input work now?
You've set it up so that we can interfere with his cognition as much as possible without disturbing his brain, and make him think that he has an innate name.Sure it's the name 'Dilith', right?
”Terrible.Terror.For the first time in his life, the Duke of Colora went through many dangers......
In front of these white figures, I felt the cold hairs on my back stand up, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.
[Hey, little ghost, I'll tell you......
Imp, are you listening?
】[I don't call me a ghost, don't always call me a ghost.] 】There was a pause on the other side, as if recalling something, and as if accepting a new cognition in a daze: [Isabella, my name is Dilis. 】The author has something to say: probably no little angel noticed, and in Dilis's recollection, there was no scene of "informing the other party's name", and the timing of Goo-Goo starting to call him by name was rather abrupt and vague......
Destiny is a circle.Chapter 98 Karma is Fun Human ambition is endless.What stands in their way is only too bad and inferior potential, and the stupid "humanity" that drops the chain at a critical moment.— White has always believed so.George White, the vice president of the Templar Alliance, is a man whose life is full of medals and honors, and his superb IQ has always allowed him to surpass and be several levels ahead of his peers - in his opinion, the president of the Templar Alliance is nothing more than a cowering conservative old man.The chairman's mind was filled with a mess of useless things, love, family and friendship, timidity and ostentation......
He is full of human inferiority, and he will only focus on such stupid things as "expanding the territory of the Temple Alliance", "increasing the monthly income of the Alliance", and "replacing the good fire paper for the idol".White was very different from him.