The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

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After saying this, she seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, and collapsed in Akado’s arms, trembling slightly.

Akado looked at her with empty eyes for a long time, “Of course, I love you too, my Rafiela. Happy birthday.”

“Yes, father,” Quill understood the implication, and she agreed with a sense of grievance and relief, followed by regret and fear.

The Blood Demon looked at the camera on the corner of the street, and soon, a special car stopped beside him.

Akado took the quill and got into the back seat of the car. “Where do you want to go?”

After all, the girl was carefully trained by the Blood Demon. She had first-rate decision-making and execution abilities. Even though her mind was in a mess, she still gave a definite answer.

“I want to go to the amusement park.”

“amusement park?”

“Start it up,” Accardo said.

He fastened his seat belt and tilted his head to look at the people coming and going below.

This is the amusement park opened by the Emperor in Tremont, called “Penguin Empire”, which is the largest and most famous children’s entertainment venue in Colombia.

After receiving Accardo’s order, PRTS immediately arranged for staff to start the roller coaster.

Then it was like lightning.

The passengers around were cheering and screaming. Quill felt the strong wind blowing her hair up. As her hair fluttered, she quietly held Akado’s hand.

At a moment when no one was paying attention, the girl gently kissed Akado’s cheek.

The blood demon patted her head and forgave her willfulness.

“You are no longer a child.”

“I want to rely on you for a while…”

Akado calmly looked at the rushing clouds in the sky and said, “Don’t forget what you inherited from me. Sooner or later, you will have to learn to stand on your own.”

“I will do my best, father.” Quill’s eyes were misty, but revealed a burning and determined look, “Please give me a little more time.”

Akado didn’t say anything else, but took off his sunglasses and put them on Quill’s face, “Look at the world from a different perspective. You should take your eyes off me once in a while.”

He could probably understand what kind of mood Theresa was in when she took him away from the battlefield.

People who come back alive from hell will always do their best to prevent their loved ones from going to hell.

But it is precisely because of love and longing that one will step into the desperate situation that the other person has experienced regardless of everything.

Accardo’s life was defined by Theresa.

The same is true for the quill. If it weren’t for Acardo, she would have been handed over to her father’s former comrades-in-arms for care, forever trapped in the chaotic quagmire of Bolivar, until everyone was scarred and dying, and only then could they escape by chance. It was Acardo who changed her fate and life, giving her a broad future and a bright and beautiful life.

So Akado would not stop the quill, as the girl had already regarded herself as everything in her life. He just hoped that the girl could be as well prepared as possible before accepting the most brutal test.

Don’t be like me, thinking that you are far away from the chaos, challenging the uninitiated field, competing for an inherited ideal.

In the end, the original meaning of living is lost.

There was remorse in his scarlet eyes.

Your Majesty, if I had never left Kazdel, would everything be different?

So, quill, what can you hold on to in the end, and what will you lose, since you have given me the meaning of living?

He felt the moist warmth in his palm. The girl was holding his hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

(This volume is over, and the next chapter will go to Casimir. Plot preview: The APEX Knight Competition is about to be held, the movie “Wandering Terra” is released, the fateful confrontation between Doctor Skadi and bounty hunter Skadi, and the movie “Avengers” is suspected to be in preparation…)

End of volume remarks

The fifth volume of Terra Iron Man has been completed.

Next volume, “Welcome to APEX.”

Plot preview: Dorothy Prison Storm, APEX Knight Competition is about to be held, the movie “Wandering Terra” is released, the fateful confrontation between Doctor Skadi and bounty hunter Skadi, the movie “Avengers” is suspected to be in preparation, Tenno Hamster is suspected to become a new power armor series, and perhaps we can see the airborne Titan…

The latest chapter will be updated at 3:1 on March 12st.

184. Dorothy Prison Storm (Part )

December 1095, 12 Terran Year.

The sun shone on the chalky white walls. Rows of surveillance cameras were scanning with infrared lasers. The surface of the densely packed crossbow turrets was glowing with a cold dark green light.

This is the Iron City State Prison, the judicial institution of Columbia. The main body is a modified long-distance land cruiser. The prison facilities inside and outside the ship are complete, and there are high-quality military and police officers guarding in shifts.

Colombian military ships often stop nearby to renovate military-grade defense facilities. This is where the most heinous prisoners are buried. In the 11 years since the prison was built, there have been nearly 300 jailbreaks, but no one has ever succeeded.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but a few months ago, a small area in the prison was specially designated as a restricted area, with multiple safety valves creating an absolutely sealed space. Neither prisoners nor prison guards have the authority to enter or exit.

There is a legend circulating in Iron City: “In the deepest part of the state prison, there is a secret that can change the entire city. It is said that only the nobles of Iron City know what it is.”

A secret treasure that is circulated among the public will naturally attract curious people.

With the arrival of a landspeeder, a new group of prisoners and guards were reported to the state prison.

A white-haired Vaifan woman walked on the deck. Her name was Saria, who had passed a series of applications and became an ordinary prison guard in this prison.

“Hello, Miss Ifrit,” a dignified old lady stood at the prison gate, “I am the warden here. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the days to come.”

“As a prison guard, I will be responsible for the security and stability of the prison,” Saria…or “Ifrit”, she nodded solemnly, her appearance meticulous.

The warden led Saria around the prison to introduce various facilities and precautions. The prisoners along the way were doing their own things, either doing physical labor according to their daily targets or enjoying the rare time for exercise in batches.

After finishing her work, the nearly 90-year-old woman’s expression gradually relaxed. “How did a young girl like you think of working in a prison?”

She thought quietly.

Saria’s serious expression also melted a little, “Because the children at home are not very worry-free…”

“I understand, ha.” The warden patted Saria’s arm, “Your husband is so lucky to marry a virtuous and hardworking girl like you.”

Saria silently swallowed the explanation that was on the tip of her tongue and nodded, as a sign of her agreement.

The relatively quiet cafeteria suddenly became lively, which made the warden a little dissatisfied. She looked over and saw a gentle and quiet girl walking in. It was Zarak with blonde hair and golden eyes. She was quite tall, with fair skin and delicate and gentle features. Even though she was wearing a rough and simple prison uniform, it could not hide the tranquility and beauty that was out of tune with the surroundings.

The felons whistled loudly at Dorothy and used foul language that was no different from harassing O. Dorothy’s identity was meaningless here. The criminals who could be imprisoned here were basically not afraid of trouble, so naturally they had very dirty thoughts about Dorothy.

No one could refuse to possess a girl who was once high and out of reach, who was both talented and beautiful. Especially for these criminals who refused to restrain their desires.

The warden’s frown relaxed. She took out the intercom and said, “Control the situation. Tell Miss Dorothy to return to her lounge as soon as she gets her meal.”

Immediately, two teams of prison guards rushed into the cafeteria and stared coldly at the troublemaking prisoners.

No matter how strong one is in the outside world, if one is handcuffed with a device that can suppress Originium skills, it will be impossible for him to defeat the fully armed prison guards here.

So the prisoners retreated in disappointment, and it was very difficult to see Dorothy.

The former director of the Rhine Life Source Stone Technology Application Department moved into an independent cell on the day he arrived at the prison. It was near the restricted area. It was said that the decoration there was like a luxury apartment in a big city. It even had everything from game consoles to movies. It was elegant, clean and spacious. There were always female prison guards to ask about their well-being. After all, this country is Colombia, and most systems have to give way to money and power. Even if the crime is heinous, being taken to prison is just a change of place to continue to live comfortably.

Dorothy’s three meals a day should have been carefully prepared by the kitchen staff and delivered to her by prison guards, but today was a big day for shift rotation and welcoming new students, so there were no idle prison guards to be found, so she had to go out to get breakfast by herself.

“I understand,” Saria nodded, “If I am assigned to be on duty outside Miss Dorothy’s cell, I will do my best to protect her from danger and harassment.”

The warden was very satisfied with the new employee’s understanding. He gave him a few more instructions and then left.

The cafeteria was quiet as the prisoners were driven back to their cells after their meal.

Saria turned her back to the surveillance camera and spread out her palm. There was a small note inside. “The plan is going well and can be carried out at any time. Dorothy.”

……

Accardo was lying in his office chair, watching the movies produced on the Blue Cardwood assembly line out of boredom, rubbing the rosemary in his arms with his free hand.

Petting a cat is an indescribable pleasure.

The same is true for cats.

Rosemary blushed, and rubbed herself against Akado’s arms, her slender tail wagging and her breaths murmured softly. She had no other intentions, she just felt very comfortable.

Laurentina sat across from the desk, propped up her face and looked at the Blood Demon, “So, can you take me out for a walk?”

“Are you already that bored?”

“It’s like you’ve started watching a Rambo movie. I’m more bored than you are.”

With the help of “Hai Si Technology”, the two major projects of prosthetics and power armor have been completely matured, allowing Akado, as the leader, to have a rare period of leisure time.

Although he disliked this kind of idleness, he really couldn’t find anything to do recently.

Either the project is stuck at the technical level and it is difficult to make a breakthrough, or the traps that you have set in various plans have not yet been stepped on by your prey.

The Blood Demon put down his phone and said, “Just bear with it for another month.”

He couldn’t sit still any longer. “I will finish the Colombian affairs within a month, and then go to Casimir.”

“Can we do something other than carving?” Laurentina’s eyes turned resentful. She felt that if she didn’t exercise, she would really forget her skills as a deep-sea hunter.

A thin booklet was slapped in front of her.

“APEX Knight Competition Details and Competition Rules”.

185. Dorothy Prison Storm (Part )

185. Jason escapes from the toilet

There is a “treasure” hidden in Iron City State Prison.

There will never be a shortage of people with an “exploratory spirit” who want to find out.

Several prisoners left the cafeteria and returned to their respective cells. They skillfully avoided surveillance and guards and communicated briefly with each other using secret codes.

“There are no clues in Area A.”

“It is not recommended to approach Dorothy.”

“On shift days, the defense in Zone B is more lax.”

“The criminals in Area C are very alert and it’s hard to get any information.”

“…”

The code used to transmit the secret code is a special code popular among the Colombian federal agent organization, which can accommodate a large amount of information in a specific environment.

They summarized the intelligence they had collected and found with regret and disappointment that it was obviously difficult to dig out the deepest secrets in this prison directly controlled by the city’s nobles.

It seemed that he had no choice but to cooperate. The federal agent who was imprisoned as a prisoner met a prison guard squatting on the toilet while going to the toilet.

“It’s terrible,” said the sturdy man from the Liberian tribe with short silver hair, sitting on the toilet with a gloomy face.

Uh, ah, he suddenly groaned, clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white.

With the sound of plop, water splashed.

The prison guard let out a long breath, and then his face became stiff and his whole body tensed up again.

An indescribable stench filled the narrow space, like a moldy and rotten pork elbow.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally sighed with relief, scratched his sweaty face, and began to grope for toilet paper…

Where is the paper?

Jeston Williams was stunned, and then despair spread in his heart. Because there were footsteps outside the door that were rapidly getting louder and stopped in front of his door. It was obvious that they were coming towards him.

If he pulled up his pants directly, the wet stench would undoubtedly quickly soak through the fabric, and given the excellent fighting qualities of the prison guards and prisoners here, it would be easy for him to be discovered.

Then, his reputation as Jeston would probably spread throughout the state prison in an instant, and finally reach the dining tables of those city nobles and become a laughing stock.

Soon, he would become the laughing stock of the entire Iron City. If he was unlucky, his employer would hear about it and spread it to other cities. As a professional killer attached to a large company, his livelihood depended on fame and strength.

Hehehe, Jeston laughed grimly, clenched his fists, and had a grim expression. He had to find a way to preserve his reputation.

“Mr. Williams,” someone suddenly said in a muffled voice outside the door, “do you need toilet paper?”

Jeston sneered, “Of course, thank you for your help.”

The moment the man outside handed him the toilet paper, he grabbed the other person’s arm and pulled him into the toilet.

Sure enough, they were prisoners. Jeston’s expression immediately turned fierce. “Hey, guys, you shouldn’t be outside at this time.”

“Mr. Jeston,” the prisoner showed no fear at all. He calmly allowed himself to be controlled by the other party. “I recognize you, and you should recognize this too.”

As he spoke, the prisoner raised his hand, and an iron nameplate fell out of his sleeve.