Vol 2 Chapter 691: Du Martin

Chapter 691 Du Martin
This is the difference in vision.
In terms of the height of the armored mother-in-law, the scenery that is seen and the realization of the understanding are naturally different from those of Angel.
Therefore, the one-handedness of the armored mother-in-law made him stunned.
Armored mother-in-law: "It seems that your doubts have been solved, but it is not an easy task if you want to go to Dumartin."
Angel just got Du Martin's residence from David, knowing that he stayed in the lab of the source of the flow all the year round, and he didn't know which one he actually knew. Originally intended to inquire about the armored mother-in-law, it can be seen that she is so solemn warning, and there are some drums in the heart of Angel.
"What should I do? Waiting for them to send Baruba to me? But then he has been injected with blood and washed away his mind, and it is no different from the dead."
Iron armor: "In fact, if you see Du Martin, look at your alchemist's identity and Sanders' face, he is still better to talk. But near his lab, full of traps, to your current The degree is not going to go."
"The best way is to ask him to pick you up. But when he is addicted to the experiment, he doesn't see the news basically in the whole year."
When the armored mother-in-law said this, she thought for a moment: "So, I am just fine, I will accompany you to a trip."
If the armored mother-in-law goes, Du Martin will not be too embarrassed if he does not look at Sanders. However, this makes Angel a little embarrassed, but to say something to refuse, but I do not know where to open.
"If you really don't want to go, you will spend more time with my wife. I can also let Toby come, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I still think about it." The armored mother-in-law smiled and sipped tea.
Obviously, the armored mother-in-law did this by sending him a favor.
Anger whispered thanks, then thought about it, took a strange ring from the bracelet and handed it to the armored mother-in-law.
The monument of this strange ring was originally made by Anger to make Toby play. It’s just that Toby has been crazy all the time, and Angel has no time to hand it over.
Simply, gave the iron armor.
"This is..." The armored mother-in-law has a stunning look, and the shape of the strange ring, especially the Mobius ring contained in it, is full of wonderful meaning. As if, this ring contains a lot of blind spots of thinking.
"This is called the monument of the ring, it is a small thing that I refine, I hope my mother-in-law likes it."
"Is this for me?" The armored mother-in-law played for a moment: "Is this going to be a singular alchemy illusion?"

It’s an alchemy illusion, but the use of this is to entertain life and pass the time.

"What you mean is not to say that I feel that my mother-in-law is alone in the Iron Armor. I need to use these things to kill time?" The armored mother-in-law deliberately slaps her face.
Anger hurriedly waved his hand: "There is no such thing, that is... the same as the music box, used to enrich leisure time."
Seeing that Anger was eager to defend, the armored mother-in-law laughed: "Well, I will accept this thing. I am also very curious, what is the wonderful place in your refining alchemy fantasy."
Anger saw the iron-clad mother-in-law accepting the monument of the strange ring, and her heart was relieved.
The armored mother-in-law ordered the armored castle to go to Dumartin's laboratory, re-running the armored castle, striding out and over the mountains. In the iron house, the armored mother-in-law is asking about some of the monuments of the strange ring.
For example, she knows that the ring has a magical nature of the loop, and that the entertainment game inside is called Monument Valley... and she also learned from Anger’s leak that Sanders seems to like this game too. .
However, the iron-clad mother-in-law is actually the most concerned about the strange ring, she always feels that this ring is very interesting, if this study goes on, maybe it can create a small method.
The armored mother-in-law did not immediately experience the illusion in the monument of the strange ring, because in less than two minutes, the armored castle crossed the landscape and stopped in front of a mountain.
"Where, here is Du Martin's heterogeneous laboratory." The armored mother-in-law said, while carrying Anger to the Ironclad.
As soon as he left the enclosed room, Angel immediately smelled the smell in the air.
The blood in front was filled with blood, and even the trees on both sides were dyed bright red by the blood fog, but the trees did not wither, but became more straight. Deep in the fog, there are several buildings built around the mountains.
"As you can see, the blood fog here is made by Du Martin. That guy is an anatomical madman. It is said that he likes to cran the skull without saying it, but in fact, he is not the human being, but the most The beasts, as well as the alien life." The armored mother-in-law paused: "Because humans are not worthy of his research."
"It sounds a bit like..."
Half of Anger’s words, the iron-clad mother-in-law smiled and said:
It’s like the style of the Karabbit, right?

Anger nodded.
Iron armor: "The Karabbits like to drum up biological research, but Du Martin is not a Calabit, but a purebred person."
As he said, the armored mother-in-law gently popped a light spot and fell into the blood.
It didn't take long for the center of the blood to separate a road. At the same time, a sound that sounded quite clear came out: "Mother, please. I am experimenting with the key, I am not coming out to welcome."
The armored mother-in-law nodded to Angel. "Go, the dangerous place is the blood fog. You should be careful not to get contaminated."
Said, the armored mother-in-law took the lead on the road to the center. Anger quickly followed up, and as they entered, the blood fog slowly returned to its original state.
This road is not long, but in the process of moving, Anger feels the cold breath from the blood fog on both sides from time to time, in addition to faintly hearing some kind of biological dripping. Breathing sound when saliva.
When they stood at the entrance of the laboratory, the blood fog behind them filled again, and the previous passages disappeared, hiding the horror in the blood.
There was no lock at the door, and the armored mother-in-law directly opened the door and entered the laboratory with Angel.
Generally speaking, the central part of the heterogeneous laboratory should have been the main hall, but it is filled with various kinds of containment tanks. It has been transformed into a place for loading experimental samples by Du Martin, only in the middle position. There is a round table and a row of high stools without backrests.
At this time, a cup of hot tea was placed on the round table, apparently for the iron armor.
"Slightly wait." The armored mother-in-law sat on the high stool and said to Angel.
However, Angel was staying in the same place at this time, and his eyes were attracted by a containment cabin. To be precise, it was the person in the containment cabin.
Anger slowly walked to the front of the containment cabin.
In the transparent containment chamber, a naked man lies in a pale yellow liquid, half-length and short hair is scattered in the water, his expression with death-like peace.
The muscles of the man's body are very strong, but at this time it is covered with dense stitches. It can be seen from the unremoved suture that the man should have been shackled not long ago.
"What? He is the one you are looking for?" The armored mother-in-law walked over to Angel.
Angel looked quietly at the man in the containment cabin and gently nodded his head: "Yes, he is Baruba."
The armored mother-in-law looked at the past, with a hint of energy fluctuations in her eyes. After a long while, she sighed: "There is half the blood of the aliens."
After a pause, the armored mother-in-law suddenly smiled: "When the blood is so clear and pure, the soul is also very clean, how can it be a foreign spy?"
"He is not a spy?"
"Nature is not, even if you send a spy, it is mostly purebred human. This kind of mixed-race, and the soul and blood are clear and washable, completely unsuitable as a spy." Iron armor.
"That is, he is not guilty."
The armored mother-in-law silently said: "The only sin is that the birth cannot be chosen. It is the irresistible trend. This sin, although not heavy, is enough to push him into the dark abyss."
Anger also sighed softly: the general trend cannot be reversed.
The world will have no thinking, but it pursues a principle that is beneficial to the community and supports it. If it is harmful to it, it will be rejected. All the means of the extreme sects seem extreme, but they are actually good for the world. Even if you kill 10,000, as long as you kill that person, it is beneficial. As for other innocent lives that have been killed by mistakes, this is not a big deal in the face of a cold and ruthless world will.
So, count, you say who is wrong, in fact, there is no reason. But if you have a position, everyone is wrong. Even if you are born, it is a mistake.
Right or wrong, it has always been a different position.
After Angel was silent for a long while, he looked at the dense stitching and whispered: "Is it late?"
Iron armor: "It's not too late, because he is only implanted with the blood of the umbrella. As for thinking..."
The armored mother-in-law looked at the head of Baruba without any scars: "It has not been emptied yet."
"You can inject a one-time consumption of blood, and he has no future." Anger whispered: "However, at least still alive."
As they spoke, there was a footstep behind them.
Angel returned, and in the depths of the dark corridor, a tall figure slowly came out.
"Good evening, mother-in-law." The man came to the armored mother-in-law for 70 degrees and squatted.
The sound of the clear, accompanied by the elegant movements, came as if it were a steward of a noble residence, and every move was full of rigorous and orderly meaning.
"Du Martin, you can come. Mother-in-law didn't bother you?"
The one who came is Du Martin, which is totally different from the image that Anger imagined. This young man is not only polite, but also has a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, which seems to be full of abstinence.
In the next second, Angel felt that he seemed to be wrong.
Du Martin turned his head and looked at Angel. The corner of the mouth evokes a chilly smile. "Mother, is this the fertilizer that you bring me to deal with?"
(End of this chapter)