After Becoming a Little |

The old housekeeper took out a sealed box. Inside the box was another layer of biochemical protection boxes, nested like a nesting doll. Looking down from the transparent cover, it was a special warhead.

A glass cone with some crystal powder inside, with a yellowish color.

"The one from last time?" Taking the box and looking at it, the Duchess frowned, feeling the heaviness of her body, and handed it back: "Sure enough, it's still the same feeling, that... the feeling that makes it feel angry and jealous , but why didn't they use this just now?"

"Maybe I didn't expect that there would be problems in the second round of attack. This kind of warhead is too fragile. If you snipe from a long distance, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not break in the middle. This is found in the opponent's melee weapon. If they attack in the second round If it works, I'm afraid it will quickly approach and strangle the scene into melee."

"Hmm..." The Duchess nodded noncommittally.

"The last test results have actually come out, but there is no way to summarize them into a complete report."

As the old housekeeper said so, he took out a tablet, flipped it over and handed it over: "There are two substances mixed in it, and we have no way of determining the specific chemical composition of the two."

"In other words, is it something we haven't seen?" The Duchess flipped through the information and couldn't help frowning: "Spores? What do you mean? Is this a virus?"

"It can be regarded as a virus. Its biological form is somewhat similar to anthrax. It is not directly infectious, and its ability to survive alone is extremely weak." After pondering for a while, the old housekeeper shook his head: "We are still doing specific tests, but there are not enough samples. It is difficult to have any results in the short term, as for the transparent dust...it should be some kind of crystalline powder."

"I know." The Duchess handed the tablet back and said calmly, "Tell the laboratory that this crystalline powder should be related to God Amber."

"God's Amber..." The old butler muttered the term, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his pupils contracted like needles: "This—"

"This is aimed at me." The Duchess nodded, leaned back, and closed her eyes a little tiredly: "It is stronger than God's amber's suppressing ability. If I am hit, the extraordinary power is very likely to be destroyed." Totally offset."

"The virus powder will take effect after that... But, why?" The old butler frowned: "Why does the other party know that this thing is useful? Even in the Westminster family, only a few people know this Secret, and I can guarantee their loyalty!"

"I know, I trust you as always, after all, to be honest, you have watched and grown up several generations of Red Dragon successors."

The Duchess opened her eyes with calm eyes: "But the secret we know may not be a secret to some people—supernatural power is not limited to me."

"...that black-robed tyrant from Asia-Pacific?"

"It's not just her, no one knows who is in Lanxing, what is there, we have never touched it."

"But your existence is supreme, definitely more noble than theirs!"

"Supreme..." The Duchess turned her head and looked at the receding street scene outside the window through the gap between the window curtains: "My mother was also defeated by an ordinary person back then."

"Your Highness, that was just an accident." The old butler did not agree with the duchess' point of view: "That woman was just taking advantage of someone's danger, the Duke was already injured, and that woman still had a long sword made entirely of extraordinary alloy in her hand , and that's the advantage."

"No, I have read my mother's notes." The duchess turned her head and stared at the old housekeeper who was also very serious: "Even in the heyday of my mother, I am not the opponent of that woman. What she wrote in the notes I still have a deep impression on that comment, and I have been using it to encourage myself, and I dare not forget it—with a mortal body, I am above the gods..."

"..."

The old butler lowered his eyes and said nothing, but carefully put away the box in his hand.

The Duchess stared forward in a daze, as if recalling an unbelievable scene, and silently recited the second half of the sentence she had remembered since she was a child——

"She represents the true future of mankind..."

But at this point, the Duchess's eyes suddenly widened, but her pupils shrank like needles, as if she had thought of something.

"Your Highness?" Seeing the Duchess's expression, the old housekeeper called softly in doubt: "Are you alright?"

"He wants to destroy the future of mankind!" The Duchess cried out, suddenly terrified: "It turned out to be him! It has always been him!"

"what?"

"That person, that shadow—I know who it was that plotted against my adoptive mother, and even planned to ambush that woman! It was him!"

"But...why would he do that?"

"He is targeting the so-called extraordinary power and natural evolution! He wants to restrict... No, what is he afraid of, he must be afraid of something, so he will do it at any cost... What is it... "

The Duchess frowned and fell into thought. After a while, she let out a long breath and her eyes were bright: "Perhaps, I should meet that one. The so-called Blue Star is the first and only recognized natural evolutionary."

"..."

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Dongshan City·Taifeng Building

Ai Rulong's family banquet was actually not perfect.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since their family sat down to eat together.

When was the last family dinner?

When Ai Rulong recalled, he only felt that it could be traced back to Alia's junior high school time.

In fact, in previous years, they would eat together, but most of them were at different times.

Even if it’s a New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s nothing more than a big table filled with exquisite dishes from the hotel, the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala is playing on the TV, and Ai Rulong sits at the head of the table, sitting opposite Alia to eat A nominal New Year's Eve dinner.

But often before the New Year's Eve, Ai Rulong will leave because of his busy work. The battlefield for the Leah Fund is abroad, and the other party will not celebrate the Spring Festival, and the Spring Festival in previous years is usually one or two days after the financial year is settled. In March, it happened to be the time when the opponent regrouped and began to make arrangements.

So Aliya would stare at the big table of food alone in a daze, wait until the New Year's bell came from the TV, and then sit by the window and chat with friends on the Internet, looking out the window Dongshan The city's New Year's Eve fireworks show bloomed in the sky, and then disappeared in the sky, turning into a muffled sound, and embers that could not be seen clearly in the night, just fell like this.

In the next few days, she will slowly finish these leftovers. When the big dishes for the New Year's Eve are completely eaten up, and the refrigerator is also emptied, it means that she just spends time again and again. Have a Spring Festival.

In fact, it is very good, there are not so many human exchanges, busy and quiet.

It's just quiet and a little... lonely.

Lu Wuxia would come back sometimes, for half a day or a day, take a bath and change clothes at home, take Aliya out to buy some New Year's goods, occupy a corner of the refrigerator, and add a little burden to her daughter's New Year's cleanup, and then just like Leave again as if some kind of task has been completed.

Ai Xiaotian would like to say that since she was 7 years old because of eating too much sugar, she actually didn't like sweets very much.

But until the age of 17, among the New Year's goods that Lu Wuxia bought for her daughter, there would always be a chocolate gift bag that she loved to eat when she was a child.

When Aliya ate the chocolate, she didn't feel it was sweet, and even felt a bit bitter and greasy.

But this is bought by my mother, so she often eats it very carefully. In fact, the candy wrappers are still preserved. In the box of the drawer, a box is neatly stacked.

It's just that Lu Wuxia didn't come back most of the time. A phone call to greet her daughter, or some kind of weird souvenir sent over, showed that she was active in an exotic place again and gained something.

The cat mummy stored in the small sarcophagus at home was sent back during the Spring Festival one year. Ai Xiaotian couldn't hold it, so she dragged it into the elevator with difficulty, and then dragged such a small stone coffin. When I returned to my home with something like a mill, I was so scared that I didn't sleep well for a whole week after unpacking it.

But unlike Angel Ai, Ezra saw the thing and thought it was actually quite cute.

After all, most people wouldn't associate a cat-style baguette with a cat mummy if they didn't say it was a mummy.

Except for getting along during the Chinese New Year, in fact, the family interaction on weekdays is lacklustre.

Ai Rulong and Alia will have a meal together every week. The latter is like his subordinates, reporting his own learning progress, reporting what happened to him in a week, or using some In a deliberative tone, he said his own little request.

In fact, regardless of the size of the request, as long as Alia puts forward, Ai Rulong will satisfy it, but Alia often does not know it.

In the earlier Yujinwan Apartment, there was actually no courier cabinet, and the property was also that of the old community—after all, when Lu Wuxia bought a house here, Alia was still a child, and this is an old man of more than ten years. District.

The reason why the various properties in the follow-up are so frequently repaired and maintained with various supporting facilities is purely caused by an old father who does not want to be named. Some things, but the express delivery is often delivered when she is in school, and the school does not allow sending and receiving express delivery.

So Ai Rulong bought the property of the entire community. In fact, the original purpose was just to install a set of courier collection cabinets.

As for the other security or patrols in the apartment, it can be seen that they are very attentive. When Aliya and Lianhua first met, the latter was blocked by Xiong Luoli with her own bear at home, and the two security personnel also did their duty. Dutifully inquired about the situation, even in the face of the muscular sister Gui Aige, she did not back down.

It's just that people's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations, or the protagonist's body is always so strong.

Alia's neighbor, the innocent single mother Nanfeng Big Sister, continued to live here with her children in consideration of the responsibility of the property here, but she was kidnapped at the door of her own house as soon as she turned her head, and even Nearly died.

The bomb thugs have completely opened up the history of Blue Star 2018 AD, which is the 30th year of the Coconut Calendar.

It was also after that incident that Ai Rulong began to examine himself, and gradually disclosed to her some things that he did not intend to tell Alia at this stage.

But what's the use?

Aliya chewed the chicken leg in her mouth, thinking so expressionlessly.

The little angel is gone, and if you move me now, I won't praise you.

Although the little angel can come back, even with the endorsement of Quantum Dragon God, the other party will definitely return to Blue Star, but that is already a matter of the future.

At the beginning when the parents were indifferent and left, even when they came back and saw how much their parents cared, the little angel could not feel the crucial point of mutual understanding and transformation in the middle, so this non-linear Life experience, to a large extent, still cannot make up for her trauma.

What's more, Ezra knows the urination of the Quantum Dragon God. After the other party returns, some things may not be as simple as simply changing the body...

But these are all things to say. At the current dinner table, a strange silence is spreading awkwardly.

There is no doubt that Lu Wuxia will not be frightened, she will not be shaken by any scene, even if Alia dies in front of her... Oh, this is not necessarily the case.

Even in the face of the current scene where her ex-husband and mistress are sitting together, she just ate the food indifferently, unmoved.

Although the two people on the opposite side have communicated with me from soul to body, what does this have to do with me being a mother with no emotions?

She thought for a while, and put a piece of chicken into Aliya's bowl: "Try this, it tastes pretty good."

Ezra, who had just finished eating the drumsticks torn from the same chicken, sighed and continued eating the chicken without saying anything.

Maybe my mother, who has no feelings, is not so detached...

Ai Rulong calmed down, picked up a piece of sea cucumber, and wanted to put it in Lu Wuxia's bowl.

The result is that the mother picked up the bowl naturally with lightning-fast movements, and added a bowl of soup to herself before the sea cucumber arrived. At times, wanting to stuff a piece of meat with thickened soup into a bowl is as blinding as it is.

"..."

Silently retracting his chopsticks, Ai Rulongshi stuffed this S-level dish of Taifenglou into his mouth without knowing the taste.

Lu Wuxia sat on Alia's left, Zhanlan sat on Alia's right, and Ai Rulong sat on Alia's opposite.

These two women chose to be close to their daughters, and they were unwilling to be close to Ai Rulong, just like the latter's overbearing dominance in the business field that day has extended to the dinner table.

Aliya turned her head and glanced at Zhanlan—her stepmother reserve was eating vegetables, to be precise, she was eating vegetables the whole time.

Literally 'dish'.

Although the boiled cabbage heart is delicious, she just lowered her head from the beginning to the end, gnawing on the vegetable heart in front of her, which is a bit too vegetarian.

Could it be that her body is not a blue whale, but a rabbit spirit?

Aliya thought for a while, leaned forward slightly, and brought over the sea cucumber that was actually very delicious with a plate, and pulled half of it into the blue bowl.

"Aunt Lan, this is very delicious, try it."

She originally wanted to eat the other half, but she thought that her mother blamed her life and death at [-] feet per hour, and she sent a text message saying that she would have dinner with her, so she poured the remaining half to her mother. strange bowl.

Of course, maybe not long afterward, Aliya will recall how inappropriate, even conniving, she was for her mother's tolerance and tenderness-she shouldn't be on the table, she should be under the table, at least like this She would never remember how close she was to her own mother.

At that time, she should have just picked up the plate and smashed it directly on the head of her own mother who was doing nothing but causing trouble, and tore off her clothes to become a black-robed tyrant on the spot, telling her that her transformation time was still cooling down, and now It was a serious injury and a poisoning weakness buff, so there was no way to wipe her ass.

But there are not so many ifs in life, at least at this point in time, everything looks normal.

Lu Wuxia smacked his lips when he saw that the soup bowl that had just been emptied was poured in with a pile of vegetables, and felt that what he had done just now was indeed a little too much.

The master said that drinking too much soup while eating is not good for digestion...

However, she put down the bowl and ate silently.