Global Monster Online

"Mar...that kid, is it already..."

Iverson seemed a little afraid to look at Zhao Nan's eyes. Occasionally, this pair of eyes flickered with strange starlight, as if they carried a clear soul-like clarity at any time.

What makes Iverson feel strange is that all the above words, he feels that he will never mention it to anyone in his life, and then annihilate as he grows old, which may be the best result. However, he unconsciously tells it out.

"You seem to care about Mar's life and death?"

Iverson shook his head, "I treat every experiment that I make as my own. As a scholar, isn't every work made by you like my own child?"

Zhao Nan didn't have such feelings at all... Maybe he just became a scholar through a scroll. The magic equipment made is just like a tool to him.

Of course, Locke has particularity, and naturally it is not in the same category.

"Death is not dead, but in order to strengthen Locke's combat effectiveness, I dug out its power furnace, and then installed a simple..." Zhao Nan didn't say much: "Let's say it's still alive."

It has been frozen in ice all the time, and thrown into his personal space by him, thinking about it is about to be forgotten.

"Are you still alive? That's good..." Iverson shook his head and said, "That kid was the first and only one to succeed. I owe him too much."

Speaking of Mar, Zhao Nan thought of another person, a fellow who also had advanced magic skills, but had been ruined-Kabaraski.

"Mr. Iverson, do you know someone named Kabbalski?"

"...Where did you know this person?"

"In contact with Mar, I ran into this guy." Zhao Nan shrugged and said: "More than a year ago. There was an attack on the imperial city. At that time, it was Kabaraski who attacked the imperial city."

"Sure enough, the one who took Mar away back then...was he."

At this moment, there was a touch of pain and hatred in Iverson's eyes.

"Oh? It seems that I just chose not to listen to your story. Did I miss something?" Zhao Nan had already begun to fully interest in Iverson at this time.

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From Iverson's narrative. Zhao Nan learned about the relationship between the two. Kabbalski is the descendant of the very few people who escaped in Pompeii that year. He was discovered by Iverson during the journey because he quietly practiced magical skills, and then he became his own disciple.

The idea of ​​half-man and half-magic equipment was put forward by Kabalski himself. Of course, this project would not be able to start without Iverson's approval.

However, when a lot of creatures were killed and a Mar was finally completed, Iverson woke up in shock. What a terrible thing I did. Magical technology, no matter how it is made out of nothing, is just composed of various materials. It is completely lost if you try to work with real creatures for the sake of research.

Iverson wanted to destroy the only successful product, but Kabaraski disagreed. Between the two of them, Kabaraski disappeared suddenly, and at the same time. Mar also disappeared.

"I used to look for them like crazy, but unfortunately I haven't been able to find them."

The guilt of that time. Let Iverson feel whether his life is wrong, travel aimlessly in the negativity, and start to think about what he did in those years, the hatred of his hometown and the city, etc...Finally, he was discouraged and chose I forgot all this and died of old age quietly.

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"Kabalaski is dead." Zhao Nan said blankly, "As for Mar. If you want to see him, I can return him to you. For me, he has no effect anyway. ."

"Really...really?" Iverson seemed a little overwhelmed.

Kabbalski is dead, and Mar appears in front of him. The double news almost exploded his heart that was already dead.

"His original heart has been broken. If it were not used as a half-man and half-magic tool, there is no possibility of surviving at all. I installed a simple power stove for him, and his current strength is not as good as that of a child. Keep him. It is a burden to me. If you are willing to take him in, it will be better."

"where is he?"

"On my boat, come with me later." Zhao Nan said calmly.

However, the actual situation is that Mar is in his personal space at the moment... The reason for saying this is naturally because Zhao Nan has three points of what the old man said during the whole process. Confuse.

He is a suspicious person by nature, and he doesn't have much trust in people who just confess everything when they meet.

It's just that according to the current situation, Iverson hasn't told any lies yet.

Zhao Nan wanted to directly control the old man to say everything, but there seemed to be something in him, guarding it, very weird.

This...maybe the only university student in the paradise, it would be a shame to be ruined like this.

"However, there is one thing I want to tell you before this." Zhao Nan stood up and said: "I killed Kabaraski directly. Since he is your student, if you are unwilling in your heart, You can get revenge on me."

"...Why can you tell me directly like this?" Iverson didn't have too much excitement on his face, and there was an unpredictable indifference in the eyes looking at Zhao Nan.

"There is nothing to conceal. He wanted to kill me, he was not strong enough and died tragically in my hands, nothing more." Zhao Nan looked at Iverson and said: "Even if it is you, just make me feel beyond me. If you endure the range of motions and are judged to be dangerous, I don't mind making your past truly history. Even if you are the creator of Locke."

"After all, it didn't know that you were Iverson..." Zhao Nan chuckled, and the laughter made Iverson feel a different kind of fear.

"……Right."

Iverson sat weakly on his original position, and after a long silence: "I did intend to draw you out because of something wrong with Locke... And you are willing to come over and see it. It’s just to see me, a bad old man."

"Where is the last work?"

"You confessed that you killed my student. You dug out my magic power furnace again, and now you want me to provide you with clues to the ghost of dawn, don't you think it's a bit too domineering?" Iverson raised his head. , Seeing Zhao Nan's appearance, the indifferent words in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Your hands were stained with blood, and I am not a good person. That's it." Zhao Nan looked at Iverson calmly: "And I also promised others to let the land of Noelduo country rise. The flame of revenge."

"I have already said that this endless revenge will only lead to the destruction of everything!"

"Then destroy everything." Zhao Nan's eyes suddenly cold: "Norduo Country disappears...you disappear together. If both parties disappear, there will be no so-called revenge and revenge, right?"

A feeling of suffocation came, Iverson pinched his neck with both hands at the same time, his face was distorted because of pain, and his body seemed to be lifted at this time. Suspended in midair.

Kicked indiscriminately.

But at this moment, Iverson's body began to show waves of strong air currents. His body, which should be shriveled as an old man, seemed to be injected with fresh vitality, and his solid muscles agitated piece by piece.

Those holding his own hands were struggling to open them at the moment. Zhao Nan didn't strengthen his will, but let the opponent slowly fight out from the domination.

It fell on the ground... and turned into the appearance of a strong man. It should be said that the body is strong, but still looks like an old man.

With a trace of killing intent. It seems!

"So..." Zhao Nan turned his head to give Iverson a lot, and then sat down again. Drinking the black tea that has cooled down.

Iverson said nothing, like a hungry wolf.

Zhao Nan suddenly glanced at Mar on the ground and sneered: "It seems that there are not only one successful works, but two, right? I never thought that Mr. Iverson's enthusiasm for magic technology is so admirable, even I don’t hesitate to even contribute my own body."

What emerged from the muscles was a series of engravings of the magic guide. A powerful force was constantly emanating from Iverson's abdomen at this moment, and along with it, there was a burst of heat.

His skin began to turn red, which was clearly the appearance of his body starting to boil because it could not bear the overload of the power furnace.

This should be a very advanced power furnace, otherwise even if Zhao Nan didn't really use dominance seriously. But to break free from his level of will, how can it be done?

"I am starting to think that if you really feel regret for what you have done, there is no need to struggle. Death may be a relief."

"But you finally struggled. With very strong survival clarity."

"You are afraid of death, or you don't want to die like this yourself."

Suddenly, the teapot shook slightly, and the tea inside, without any heating at this time, actually began to slowly heat up. After the teapot began to emit white smoke, Zhao Nan reached out and lifted the teapot.

Iverson remained silent.

Zhao Nan said to himself: "Let me think about it. You said that you don't want revenge, you just want to spend the rest of your life quietly...that is, you are repenting? But when facing liberation, you are surviving instead. If It’s a dead-hearted person, probably not like this, right?"

He looked at Iverson playfully, and said softly: "So in the end, the so-called wandering and seclusion, the so-called confession is nothing more than a self-satisfying deception, right?"

"Nonsense!! I don't want to use this ugly power anymore!! I just want to spend the rest of my life, I don't want to pay attention to anything!!! It's you!!! You are driving me!! You are driving me !!what--!!"

The hair was standing upside down, and the redness on his body seemed to be lava, which seemed to melt away at any time... At this moment, waves of heat were blowing towards Zhao Nan.