*

After Dorothy destroyed all the research materials, she sat quietly at her desk and waited for Saria to pick her up.

The restricted area was blocked so well that almost no one could force their way in from the outside.

She just needs to wait for her colleague to get the test data of the biological camera in the prison, and then she can complete the “prison break” in the chaotic environment.

Dorothy did not feel unwell after spending several months in prison. It was just a change of environment for research.

Her only worry was whether her efforts could meet the blood demon’s expectations.

Dorothy could not allow herself to lose Akado. In her opinion, he was her spiritual mentor and the right signpost, who showed her the way forward in life and corrected the fallacies of her dreams.

If even Acardo left me…

Dorothy felt that she might become quite discouraged, or even…completely stagnant.

She would pay Acardo any price to ask for his teachings.

188. I am your father

Morning sky. Suddenly, everything became very clear. Then, the morning glow in the east turned deep red, and the sky above turned blue. The red glow broke apart, and golden rays shot out one by one. The horizontal rays were the glow, and the vertical rays were the light. In the southeast corner of the sky, they formed a great and brilliant pearl net: the green fields, trees, and weeds all changed from dark green to shining emerald. The trunks of the old pines were dyed with golden red, and the wings of the flying birds flashed with golden light. Everything was smiling.

Maybe a beautiful day will start from now on.

What a fart!

“Ifrit!”

Hemer looked angrily at the group of children setting off firecrackers in the community. The morning dew was destroyed by the explosion before it was pulled to the ground by gravity.

“Ah, it’s Homer! Everybody run!”

A group of half-grown children scattered like birds and beasts. The brown-haired woman stood at the door and sighed, what a bunch of troublemakers.

Ever since Saria was away for two months, Ifrit has become more and more lawless.

She wasn’t even afraid of Akado, and after school she would wander around Rhine Life with a few friends.

The blood demon who looked quite cold and stern was surprisingly patient with Ifrit. He did not beat or scold him, but instead showed an inexplicable relief and emotion.

As a pure-blooded Royal Court Firelord, he was not surprised by Ifrit’s abundant energy at this age. On the contrary, at least Akado had seen those youngsters of the Royal Court of Firelords trying to demolish houses and streets at this age.

With a comparison sample, Akado felt that this artificial little fire demon was simply well-behaved and obedient…

“Ah,” he sighed.

The Blood Demon stood by the windowsill, looking at the pillar of fire that reached the sky and the earth in the distance. The intense heat caused the surrounding houses to begin to burn and melt.

As the inheritance progressed, Ifrit successfully learned the ancient spells recorded in the royal court.

Akado thought that there were traces of at least a dozen spells in the flames.

All the skills of the Fire Demons of all generations have been passed on to Ifrit. It seems that she has highly recognized the identity and honor of being a Fire Demon.

Including the bad character of showing off one’s flames without restraint.

Quill entered the room at some point and placed the dinner tray on the desk, “Father, breakfast is ready.”

Acardo looked at her, “Not going to the lab?”

“I’m not going today,” Quill said softly, “I have a new idea about power armor. I want to ask you for your advice.”

Since her 17th birthday, Akado officially added Quill to the power armor research and development project team and transferred the position of chief planner to her.

It’s not about boasting qualifications, but that this girl already has enough ability and knowledge to undertake the development and improvement of a technology.

Quill has been working hard to learn Akado’s knowledge system, and has been constantly learning in various fields, learning from others’ strengths and overcoming their weaknesses, and finally achieved results that even Tremont Polytechnic Institute would be impressed by.

That’s right, in October of this year, Feather Pen successfully passed the entrance test of Tremont Polytechnic Institute, with the highest written and practical scores in history, becoming a genius in the eyes of professors throughout the school.

There is no such thing as a genius. It’s just good study habits, a diligent attitude, and the luck of meeting many excellent teachers… Well, Quill’s talent is pretty good. She can basically understand what Akado says in class and then give feedback.

The Blood Demon glanced at the plate. The breakfast was a delicately crafted curry omelet rice served with green tea.

“Tell me, what problem did you encounter?”

The quill did as he expected and began to describe his ideas. The so-called “asking for advice” was not to seek help, but to show the creative ideas that flashed in front of Akado.

Without being stingy with his praise, Akado looked at the quill that was smiling shyly yet happily, and felt quite gratified as if a carefully carved jade stone had finally become a useful object.

……

Ifrit put his hands on his hips and smiled proudly, “So, I told you my magic is powerful, right?”

The expected hype did not happen.

She was horrified to find that her friends were huddled together and trembling, their faces pale, as if they had seen some prehistoric monster.

“Hey, what are you afraid of?”

“Evefu…” someone said tremblingly, “turn back quickly.”

“Turn back? What’s the matter? Who’s coming?” Ifrit said with disdain, “I’m not afraid of anyone… Hey!”

She suddenly felt someone pinching her shoulder, and she flew into a rage, “Who on earth is it? How dare they tease the great Ifrit…”

She turned around and saw who was coming, so she spoke softly.

Seria.

Ifrit swallowed his saliva and managed a shaky smile, “I…”

“You don’t have to explain.” Saria patted her shoulder gently and showed an equally gentle smile, “Great Ifrit.”

Ifrit had never seen such a situation before. His knees went weak and he almost fell to the ground and pretended to faint.

189. Deep Sea Hunter Caverns and Veins Connected

Rhine Life, Office of the Director of Engineering Department.

A girl with long silver-white hair and rose-red eyes stood in front of Akado.

She was wearing a strange-style uniform, a huge tricorn hat that was particularly eye-catching, and a huge mechanical sword hanging on her back. No wonder she could travel through the wilderness alone to Columbia.

This is Skadi, the most famous bounty hunter in the area. He has accepted a commission from Rhine Life to escort a caravan to Casimir.

The reward asked for is naturally not cheap. It is not money, but something more valuable than money.

Akado looked at the Agor man, but the identical face made it impossible for him to associate him with the doctor far away in Rhodes Island.

The appearance and body are almost the same, but they contain completely different souls.

Bounty hunter Skadi has impeccable physical functions and combat skills, but he is still quite lacking in common sense and interpersonal skills. He is also not very good at thinking.

Akado has so many ways to trick this girl and make her do things for him willingly.

Blood Demon said in fluent Agor, “Deep Sea Hunter Third Squadron, Skadi, nice to meet you.”

As expected, the other party widened his eyes in surprise and joy.

“You…actually…”

“I have had contact with many deep-sea hunters, or rather, I have been to Agor.” The Blood Demon casually spoke about a topic that no one could confirm.

Skadi opened her mouth slightly and looked at him expectantly.

“I know one of your compatriots. She was injured and came to Colombia for treatment not long ago,” Accardo continued. “She will follow our team to Casimir.”

“I want to see her,” Skadi couldn’t wait to express her loneliness and sadness walking alone on the land far away from home.

Blood Demon was waiting for this moment. He had always been curious about what kind of expression the doctor would show if he saw his counterpart obeying his instructions… Well, Akado already had the answer. According to the doctor’s personality, he would probably choose to join him in playing with Skadi…

Some people even play tricks on themselves.

He began to wonder how long it would take the Doctor to get Skadi into bed.

*

The Deep Sea Hunters are an armed military group affiliated with the underwater nation of Agor, established to fight against unknown creatures called Kaiji.

Sea breams have extremely strong evolutionary adaptability. They can autonomously avoid all evolutionary routes that will lead to death and deterioration, and evolve indefinitely in the direction that is most conducive to reproduction.

In order to prevent Agor’s advanced science and technology from accelerating this process and leading to their destruction, the deep-sea hunters can only use primitive cold weapons to fight the sea heirs.

However, the Deep Sea Hunters are not complete Agors. These warriors used to resist monsters have been implanted with the bloodline of the Sea Si through Agor’s transformation technology. In a sense, they have become the same kind as the enemies they are fighting against.

Deep-sea hunters with sea bloodlines gain superhuman physical abilities. They are extremely strong, nearly invulnerable, and can survive and heal themselves quickly from even the most deadly injuries.

Unknown to the public, the bloodline of the Haisi is also constantly transforming these hunters. When they are mentally traumatized by the endless battles with the Haisi, their psychological instability is reflected in their flesh through the blood of the Haisi, and characteristics that do not belong to the Agor people begin to emerge in them; and as time goes on, some deep-sea hunters begin to succumb to their instincts, devouring the corpses of their colleagues, and even completely transforming into Haisi.

Many years ago, the Deep Sea Hunter planned to assassinate the “God” of the Sea Heirs. During the operation, Skadi killed the “God” alone and heard its last words.

However, in the following time, the Deep Sea Hunters were attacked by unknown forces, resulting in the death and disappearance of Deep Sea Hunters including the Second Battalion. The First Battalion and the Fourth Battalion were wiped out, and only a few people including Skadi survived. The communication between the survivors and Agor was also cut off.

This is the rough result that Akado obtained after summarizing intelligence from multiple sources.

Now, the significance of deep-sea hunter is no longer important.

For Ishamara has calmed the whole sea.

But Haisi’s blood still flows in the bodies of those hunters, connecting them like a bond, building trust and family-like kinship.

The sky was fine. The surrounding mountains, houses, and gardens were immersed in the windless tranquility and bright cold, in the dazzling light and pale blue shadows. Everything was so white, hard, and clean. The cloudless pale blue sky covered the earth like a dome, and thousands of twinkling points of light and shining crystals danced and played in the sky.

It is late winter at Tremont Polytechnic Institute, and the most celebrated and talented sculptor stands scantily clad in the snow, hammering at a block of stone, a long-extinguished oil lamp at her feet.

“Laurentina.”

The girl turned around when she heard the voice and said, “Teacher Acardo, I’m glad to meet you on this beautiful afternoon.”

Next to the blood demon was a girl with the same white hair and red eyes, whom he introduced.

“You should know her.”

“Skadi from the Third Battalion?”

“…”

The two hunters stared at each other for a long time without saying a word, with a kind of intimacy and warmth flowing in their blood.

190. No Time for Trouble

It was not yet sunrise, but just a little light. It was a wonderful and vast moment. There were still a few stars in the deep and pale sky. The ground was dark, the sky was white, the wild grass was trembling slightly, and everything was shrouded in a mysterious light. A skylark seemed to have joined the stars, playing a bright melody in the sky, and the vast sky seemed to be holding its breath and listening to the hymn sung by this little life for the boundless universe.

The landship sailed slowly between the hills facing the early morning sun. Amid the rumbling sound, the dead trees on the edge of the rocky land shook off their skinny branches, and white frost was scattered, breaking into pieces on the ground with crackling sounds.

The polished deck was painted with the word “BS”. This is the abbreviation of the Victorian word “Blacksteel Worldwide”. “Blacksteel Worldwide” is a private security consulting company in Colombia and one of the well-known security contractors. Its core business is to provide private security consulting and defense contracting services. In addition to the common armed forces, there are some clues that they have appointed some “biochemical protection response personnel (BPRS)”. These people are the few professional countermeasures related to minerals and infected people so far. The security scope extended from this covers many fields including post-disaster logistics and engineering rescue.

A Wolper girl in pajamas stood by the guardrail, facing the cold early spring breeze. She stretched lazily and looked sleepy.

Her fluffy brown hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her large fox ears covered with soft fur fluttered gently. Franca yawned, turned around and looked at the visitor with her bright amber eyes.

“What’s up, top student?”

The short, gray-haired Vaifan girl was wearing a thick winter coat and holding a dark shield in her hand. She was a little dissatisfied, “Franka, what are you doing?”

“Huh?” Franca was a little surprised. The thin fabric was obviously not enough to cover her plump figure. “I just finished breakfast and was taking a walk…”

“Why are you taking a walk in just your pajamas?” Razer looked at her complainingly, “This is not a dormitory.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Franca stretched out her sexy body, her full chest making her clothes bulge, “There aren’t many people here anyway, and they’re all girls.”

“Did you forget that Mr. Accardo is still here?”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter what the old man said,” Franca lifted up her skirt and stroked her round, straight, white thighs with pity and helplessness, “I was stripped naked and thrown in front of him, but he didn’t do anything to me. It’s really pitiful…”

“Could you please not make the compulsory medical examination you underwent after you were diagnosed with oripathy sound so pornographic?” Razer covered his forehead, interrupting the fierce words she was about to say.

“Hehe,” Franka chuckled.

Including them, 17 security specialists from Black Steel International were dispatched to this landship to escort the research team of Singularity Technology Group to Casimir.

Because the employer is his boss. When Accardo came to Colombia, Black Steel International had not even been established, or in other words, he was one of the largest investors in Black Steel International.

It was not difficult for Accardo to take over an entire landship, especially in Colombia.

The girls on this ship said they were going to Casimir to investigate the investment environment, but it seemed more like they were on a public-funded tour. For example, Laurentina, who went to the deck with her friends every day to do stone carving, and the young lady who often went to the movies with a group…

Franka walked around the cabin yesterday and found that Akado was the only male here.

Wait, could this be the harem often mentioned in novels and TV dramas…