The corridor is very deep.

Cooperating with the elevator that just left a few minutes ago, there is also the word "121," which means the floor. Even Lin Xiang has the illusion of falling directly into the depths of hell from the ground.

In front of a hexagonal steel gate, General Raicher stopped, took out a magnetic card from his close-fitting pocket, and brushed the electronic sensor on the wall next to him. Then, a clear sound of gear rotation came from behind the prismal door wall.[]

“There is no defense here.”

The general took a deep breath and said, "You may find it strange, why is it not applicable to iris detection or personal fingerprint passwords with higher confidentiality levels? But you will soon know that these so-called barriers have no effect in front of that person at all. Even without a pass, you can easily enter. I did not deliberately stop or intimidate that person." "He is beyond the scope of normal imagination. Perhaps, only between you and him can there be a real topic of discussion. But no matter what, I hope you can remember the words you said before. The world is too chaotic, I don't want to see war, there are many people." "." He should not die in obscurity."

Lin Xiang's black pupils fell on Raycheer. In an instant, the general felt that his body was chilling from the inside to the outside, as if it had become completely transparent. Under this gaze without any hiding, all the secrets could not be hidden.

"You are different from some of the Skeleton Knights I've seen. At least." "You still hold some belief."

Lin Xiang said calmly: 'Please surrender to the army outside the city! You are not defeated, but because of responsibility."

.”.”.”

The fully enclosed prism is very spacious. The ground and the top of the head are equipped with light blue cold lights. The darkness is completely expelled, but there is no warmth at all.

At the end, there is a sensing door of the same shape. Without touching the mo, it has been automatically divided to the two sides, giving way to the passage of the aisle. When he walked into it, Lin Xiang stood firmly as if he was shocked, and he was standing there, but he was unable to move away for a long time.

This is a very large room with an area of ​​at least 2,000 square meters. Along the walls, there are various complex electronic instruments and workbenches for stacking equipment. Soft white lights are falling from the top of the head, enough to see every corner of it.

A young man in white casual clothes was sitting in front of Lin Xiang on a chair in the south corner of the room, focusing on a book placed flat on the table.

His appearance is only twenty years old at most. His eyes are light blue unique to European races, with long golden hair tied into a ponytail with black ribbons behind his head. His skin is very white and he seems to have not been exposed to sunlight for a long time. Against the backdrop of this pale skin, the light red on his mouth also looks brighter. Especially from the perspective of Lin Xiang standing, he feels like "." "." It's like a vampire who has just drunk human blood in the legend.

The moment his eyes came into contact with the man, Lin Xiang suddenly felt an extremely subtle and very strange feeling.

I." "." It seems to know him.

It is obvious that Lin Xiang had never seen this person before. But for some reason, he always felt familiar. Such differences and surprises were maintained in his brain for six seconds before Lin Xiang found the answer that was most in line with the truth from his chaotic and complicated thinking.

He looks very similar to himself. He has seen his face countless times in the mirror and suddenly appears on another living person.

He is very beautiful and handsome no less than himself. It was only at this moment that Lin Xiang knew the true meaning of the word "beautiful" from the more intuitive expression of another body.

But one thing is certain that small is just similar, but not completely similar. Moreover, the European characteristics of the other party are the best proof.

"Are you?"

Lin Xiang asked a question unconsciously. Even he didn't notice that this question was simply a question of using General Rachel verbatim.

"Welcome, you're coming faster than I expected."

The man said without raising his head, and his eyes never left the book in front of him: "I originally thought that you would have to appear for several centuries."

"You know I'm coming?"

Lin Xiang's tone began to become a little cold.

"No-"

The man shook his head unexpectedly. He closed the pages of the book, shrugged his shoulders, and said disapprovingly: "I have been here for a long time. For a long time, something will happen in the outside world. Someone always knows and comes here. You know, this room is not actually closed, it can even be said to be completely open. I believe you have also seen it. I did not install unnecessary precautions, nor do I have boring gadgets like locks. As for the outermost door." "Haha! Raychere is a good person, but overall he is still a little stubborn. However, that kind of thing can't actually play any role. As long as you want to walk in, there are hundreds of ways to destroy it.,

Lin Xiang looked at the man silently, Leng Rui's eyes seemed to see through every detail of his body. The image taken into the center of his pupils seemed to be stripped away by the brain's thinking layer by layer, leaving only the cleanest and most thorough core." However, Lin Xiang still could not find what he wanted from it. He could not see through this man. Just as when he was just resurrected, he was full of confusion and fear of the wasteland world, and had instinctive defense and resistance to visiting anything. He even felt that his body was trembling slightly, and he could not control the man in front of him as he did when facing others.

This feeling is very strange.

You know, even when facing a person who is stronger than him, Lin Xiang never had such thoughts. However, this person." "." He seemed to be covered with a layer of mi fog, but it made Lin Xiang feel indescribable closeness.

"You are the emperor?"

Suddenly, the man first broke the silence and dragged Lin Xiang, who was immersed in chaotic thinking, back to reality.

"Are you Albert?"

Lin Xiang was not willing to be at a disadvantage on this topic. He calmed down and pulled a hardwood chair from the side and sat down.

“It’s not closed here.”

The man smiled without denying it, and continued, "Every time, Recher will send me all the information collected in the current period. I have seen your photos and know that you have swallowed Sosbia and Ferdinand. Haha! Of course, you may have killed a few skeleton knights." "Connect all this with the newly emerging empire, you should be the so-called emperor."

"You created the Skeleton Knights?"

Lin Xiang did not deny it, but redirected the topic to the aspects he was interested in.

"No, not me."

Albert shook his head and said, "The construction of the Knights was actually completed centuries ago. Of course, the "knights" at that time were not really soldiers holding spears and riding horses. The fields they involved were very complex, including finance, politics, military affairs, art." How to say it? It was actually a complete set of perfect and detailed plans. Just like the old plots commonly found in novels and movies - they wanted to govern

To govern humans, they want to truly gain the control power of the world. However, that is not to directly destroy a hostile country with nuclear bombs, and it is even more impossible to start a war and stand completely on the opposite side of the entire world. The Knights' methods are very gentle. They use the best means to control the financial capabilities of the target area, and then gradually digest it through other auxiliary methods. "Haha! These are things from many years ago, and now there is no point in talking about them."

"But as far as I know you should be the current patriarch of the Rockefeller family."

Lin Xiang's eyes kept staring at the other party.

"You mentioned a key word - current one."

Albert put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers with his fingers, and said seriously: "I cannot be responsible for what I have done before, nor can I take responsibility for what others have done. You should understand what I mean."

Lin Xiang could feel the solemnity in his words. This somewhat relieved his hostility to Albert. He soothed his frowning brow and his tone became slightly softer, and he said, "There is one thing that I can only find the answer from you."

Albert is still smiling: "Everyone who has survived from the old days has the same thinking as you."

"You seem to know me well?"

A hint of alert flashed in Lin Xiang's eyes.

"There are many things that don't actually require too much information or witnessing them with your own eyes. Analysis can easily see through the essence of this world."

Albertre answered very simply. He stared at the clear eyes in Lin Xiang's eyes without any concession and said frankly: "The new generation of humans rarely ask where their ancestors came from. Looking for roots requires social civilization to accumulate a very deep foundation. They cannot even solve the most basic food and clothing, and they have no extra energy to explore the answers hidden in history. Just this point, you are completely different from them. You have experienced that war and survived the flames of death. I can understand your thoughts at this moment - one - revenge, madness, killing everyone who should be responsible for it.

People.”..” Not only you, most survivors who walked out of the underground shelter, have similar or identical thinking. You are entangled in anger and trap, and you cannot see the future, and you do not know where you should go. Everything familiar is completely broken, and even survival has become the most urgent problem. It is also in this environment that is affected by countless negative emotions that many people have genetic mutations. In addition to radiation, this is also the reason why the wasteland world naturally produces psychopaths than in the old era. For example, you." "Even the emperor, he is also a powerful parasitic general."

"Who launched the World-Destroying War Qing?"

Lin Xiang felt his eyes twitching slightly, but this did not prevent him from asking questions.

"I"

Albert's answer was extremely straightforward and straightforward.

Lin Xiang sat peacefully.

He had already reached the answer. However, when he actually heard it, he still had an indescribable rage and fierce impulse.

He felt that he might fall into a hysterical state at any time, and he didn't know how long he could stay awake. At this moment, the only thing he could do was to use his slender white fingers to slowly stroke the smooth tabletop, making the slightly cooler the skin feel, slightly neutralizing the blazing flames from the depths of his mind.

"How can you do this?"

The moment he spoke, he suddenly remembered that he had picked up the red schoolbag covered with dust and dirt in the ruins, and stacked layers of human remains like a hill.

"The old era was filled with most filth and evil. It was no longer the paradise that civilizations had to evolve. It had to be purified. The best way to eliminate the dirtiest part was to burn everything--"

A smile, like a hand, is an eternal existence embedded in Albert's face. Even when talking about this topic, it has not changed.

Lin Xiang looked at him in disbelief. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly overturned the table and chairs, and swung his right fist directly without any warning. The thick fist wrapped in huge energy like a tide and smashed hard towards Albert's head. Just as the fist was about to touch the skin of his nose, Lin Xiang suddenly felt an extremely powerful stagnant feeling, as if."." How to say it, it was like stepping into the mud, tightly wrapped by thick mud. The fist."."." It was also blocked by a ball of transparent substance that could not be seen through by fleshy eyes. It was not hard and soft, like glue, but could not be penetrated by its own strength.

"You are more impulsive than I want to pick you up."

Albert dusted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, raised his right hand, looked at him leisurely, and said, "I don't want to fight, I have always hated violence. We should have a good talk. Many people can walk into this room, but few people are qualified to talk to me. You must know that ants will never understand human thinking. For those low-level creatures, we." "It's God."

Lin Xiang withdrew his fist and stood close to Albert, looking at him coldly.

“There are many people who can evolve into parasites. Even, more powerful than this.”

He fully understood the subtext in the other party's words. That punch was more like a test than a vent of anger. Obviously, Albert also had the special ability to control the air to form barriers.

"You're right--"

Albert nodded in agreement: "But before they completely evolved, they were just unable to understand the ants of higher-level existence." Perhaps, what I will say next will make you find it difficult to understand. But I still want to tell you--if it was not for the dirty and self-stained human beings, I would not be able to destroy the entire old scholar. This is what you call the truth.

"You may never understand the secret role played by the Rockefeller family in the old days."

Before Lin Xiang answered, Albert continued: "In fact, my family has controlled nearly 60% of the world power in that era. Haha! This is definitely not an alarmist statement, and I don't need to use the achievements of dead people to raise myself. The most controlled thing in the old era was money. It is hard to imagine that this kind of composition of simple numbers and paper would become the biggest driving force for civilization progress. At that time, the United States had become the foundation of the Rockefeller family. The election between the Republican and the Democratic Party was just us among ordinary people.

Shows in front of them. They need to be paralyzed and live in lies and scams. The EU United Council, 30% of the members of the parliament are ours. As for Africa, "." There is almost no effort to spend that place. Those natives will always take the initiative to start wars for so-called independence, or for some reason that sounds like their taste. I don't know what the difference between the so-called poor and the rich is, but I can imagine what a huge difference in thinking will arise between you owning ten thousand yuan of banknotes and having ten trillion wealth."

"I never think that murder is so evil. He is just forced to do this because he needs to survive or because of some unscrupulous reason. On the contrary, when you have billions of wealth, you can reasonably and legally release the darkness hidden in your heart. One million can spend money to hire murderers for you. One million can start wars between small countries and kill thousands of people. Tens of billions, hundreds of billions, you can enter the highest level of power, form an army, and even develop biological viruses with huge lethality."... They are all killing people, but they are very different from each other."

"So, did you release your mouth disease at that time?"

Lin Xiang asked coldly.

"It's not release, it's just an experiment that must be carried out."

Albert smiled faintly: "The Rockefeller family will eventually rule the entire world. Of course, directly plundering power and controlling through hidden means are two completely different methods. If it weren't for the abnormality of Monsanto's research, I wouldn't have become the first superpower in the world." "You may not imagine that in fact, I was secretly injected with the devouring virus. I never thought of becoming a great existence like a god or a superman. At that time." "I just wanted to commit suicide and leave this extremely dirty world that made me hate, hate, and should always be cursed."

Lin Xiang said indifferently. He didn't understand that Albert would suddenly say this and didn't know how many credible parts of the other party's words were. However, from any perspective, Albert should not lie, nor had any reason to use lies to himself. As he himself said, the old era no longer exists. And time is the best degeneration potion to eliminate the word "secret".
Chapter completed!