Click——

The memory picture was loaded again, but this time Xia Xiu directly entered the "God's perspective", a unique narrative perspective.

In this narrative perspective, he will know the thoughts, feelings and backgrounds of all characters in the story.

He knew that this would be the last segment of his memory.

Moreover, he felt that the authority in his body was about to move.

The "Key to the End" and "Broken Fire" sensed something, and the elements of "Sisyphus" also followed the rhythm.

They want to devour something and complete one-third of the kingdom's structure.

This thing was left behind by Pedro.

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The scene of memory begins

In remote areas of Iberia.

A huge underground experimental site was built secretly, buried deep under a thick layer of soil.

The location of this experimental site is extremely hidden, with almost no one living around it. Only the occasional passing wild animals and sparse vegetation bear witness to the secrets of this land.

The internal structure of the experimental site is complex, consisting of countless metal buildings, their surfaces shining coldly under the dim lights underground.

These buildings are connected through a series of corridors and passages, forming a large and intricate network.

Every corner of the experimental site is equipped with advanced equipment and monitoring systems to ensure that all activities here are under strict control.

The {Migelset] family were housed in a special area of ​​the experimental site. This area was specially designed to accommodate their physical and psychological needs, while also allowing scientists to study and observe them.

Although the [Migelset] were freed from the blockade of the Angel of Peace, they still felt a different form of restriction here.

Pedro doesn't like Juan Martinez. His conflict with him has been buried since the classroom confrontation ten years ago, and he still hates Juan Martinez now because it has nothing to do with the containment method he initially negotiated with the Academy of Sciences.

no the same.

At this moment, he was standing above the observation glass, and below him was a consulting room.

The interior layout of this room is simple, the walls are monotonous gray, and there is a long table in the center with some recording equipment placed on the table.

There is a small tape recorder placed in the corner of the room, specially prepared for communicating with the [Miguel Set Tribe].

Juan Martinez is sitting on the side of the consulting room. Opposite him is Galilei, who escaped from the Angel of Peace blockade. He is now the representative and leader of the entire [Migelset].

, he will discuss with the Iberian Academy of Sciences on behalf of [Miguel Set].

"I have a general understanding of your situation. Can I ask another question? When will your 'knowledge seeking' activity... stop?"

"The act of seeking knowledge..." Galilei thought about this question very seriously, and then he replied, "At first we thought that as long as the knowledge we mastered was enough to enable the tribe to maintain a comfortable life for a long time, we would stop, but

Now, we hope to fully understand the unknown nature of everything in this world."

In the quiet consultation room, Juan Martinez listened to Galilei's answers and remained calm and professional on the surface.

However, under his deep eyes, there was a shadow hidden that was difficult to detect.

Although he, as a senior member of the Iberian Academy of Sciences, showed academic interest in the arrival of the [Miguelset] tribe on the surface, deep in his heart, there was displeasure and dissatisfaction with this race.

trust.

Juan's thoughts were complicated, and he realized that he had to suppress this inner feeling of rejection.

The country's development policy, its external scientific image, and the influence of Pedro, who rescued the Miguelset tribe from the ice sheet, were all factors he had to consider. Under the pressure of this layer of diplomacy and policy, he

This fragile partnership must be carefully maintained.

More importantly, Juan has a deeper plan in mind.

He realized that, despite his personal reservations about the Miguelset, the alien race's unique abilities and knowledge were vital to some of his own dark side plans.

He needs to use their technologies and characteristics to promote some secret projects hidden behind scientific exploration.

For example, the [Electronic Channel] that Pedro has been investigating, and the fact that the other party built the [Ice Source Rambler] to explore the secrets of the channel on the ice sheet has already made Juan Martinez dissatisfied.

He hates that self-righteous brat.

Thinking of this, Juan couldn't help but said to Galilei:

"Galilei, has Pedro ever told you that ignorance of curiosity and desire to share will sooner or later kill his entire tribe?"

"Why?" Galilei expressed his true nature to Juan with practical actions.

"No, it's nothing, just keep going like this."

Juan didn't say anything more. He stood up and left, leaving Galilei full of doubts.

Not long after Juan left the consulting room, he met the person he hated the most.

"What you want to do to Galilei and the others is different from what I agreed with the Academy of Sciences. You just controlled them in a different way. Moreover, the Academy of Sciences did not tell me that you are the one responsible for taking over!"

Pedro clenched his fists and stared at Juan Martinez in front of him with cold eyes.

Juan frowned displeased. Every time he saw Pedro, he couldn't suppress his inner anger. He hated the boy's eyes.

"Pay attention to the tone of your words, Pedro, I am your boss and your elder."

"Don't use this rhetoric to pressure me. I told you that I don't approve of any of your academic research!"

"you!"

Faced with Pedro's provocation, Juan was completely unable to suppress his anger. He had had enough of the other party's repeated challenges to his authority.

Didi didi——

Water drops dripped from Juan's body, and the incarnation of Solomon's secret key floated out of the other person's body.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Its appearance is a mixture of human proportions and characteristics of marine creatures. The upper body muscles are clearly defined, like a hero in the sculpture, and the skin is covered with fine dark blue scales.

, shining like waves reflecting sunlight; its mask is engraved with elegant water ripples, and in its eyes, two fluorescent lights flash like creatures in the abyss, revealing a sense of supernatural power. Behind it

, there is a pair of huge and broad wing-like structures, which are not common feathers, but are made of translucent water vapor and mist.

This avatar has long and powerful arms, broad palms, and slightly webbed fingertips. At this moment, he stretches out his hands and holds them in virtual hands, and the surrounding area is covered with countless water vapor.

[Focalors], one of Solomon's seventy-two pillars, also known as the "Duke of the Waters".

The common image is a human body with the wings of a griffin beast, or it may appear riding a griffin beast. The specific image is self-shaped according to the spirituality of the secret key holder.

He has the ability to control the ocean.

He is good at controlling the power of wind and sea, and can make someone drown or sink a ship.

At the same time as [Focaros] appeared, a faint halo began to appear behind Juan's forehead.

With the help of Iberia's huge resources, Juan has already half-stepped into the [Crown]. The Iberian Academy of Sciences believes that he can completely squeeze into the realm of the [Crown] within a hundred years.

"Do you want to take action?"

Pedro was not afraid of Juan who was already in the stage of [Virtual Crown]. He directly called out his incarnation [Elig].

The two sides were at war with each other at this moment, as if they were about to take action at the next moment.

"What are you two doing!"

A huge scolding sounded in the ears of the two people, and along with the scolding, there was a huge, oppressive force.

Under this powerful force, both parties unconsciously stopped what they were doing, and they both looked at the person who made the sound.

That's an old man.

He was wearing a flawless white robe, like the first falling snowflakes, pure and solemn. The robe swayed gently with his steady steps, and the edges faintly exuded a soft brilliance, like dewdrops in the morning sun, which was both holy and full of vitality.

vitality.

His hair is silver-white, with strands falling down to his shoulders like a waterfall, shining with the light of wisdom.

However, despite the traces of time in his hair, his face unexpectedly showed childlike purity and vitality, without a single worldly wrinkle scratching this childlike innocence, as if his soul had already transcended the constraints of time.

The word "he-haired and childlike" seems to have been born for him.

"Meet His Majesty St. James!"

After Juan and Pedro saw the visitor, they saluted each other without hesitation.

What they are facing now is the backer of the entire Iberian genealogy.

Saint James, also known as "Saint James the Killer".

He is the saint of the Hunting Hall, the patron saint of Iberia, the miracle of existence, the incarnation of Quetzalcoatl, the walking sun.

"Swords are facing each other among colleagues. You two know what you are doing!" St. James had a cold face and scolded the two who took back the [Incarnation of Master] in an extremely serious tone.

Neither of them dared to reply, they lowered their heads and remained silent.

"You two are really capable. I'm going to teach you two a lesson today."

St. James did not intend to let the two of them go just like that. He began to preach to the two of them with extremely cold and biting words.

"First of all, you, Juan Martinez. I told you not to speak to people in a disgusting condescending manner.

Although this is a typical way of speaking for managers, they use it to grasp the key points of other people's work, and they can always talk enthusiastically about things they don't particularly understand, thereby making others respect them more.
To be continued...