It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

After watching this clip, Beihefeng, who had just sat up, leaned back again and reached out to hug Qianzhu's arm.

Distressed.

"Sure enough, Death is not a good thing." Bertrand curled his lips and spoke with disgust.

Even worse than the Black Organization!

Including the black and red sides, almost everyone nodded in agreement with what he said.

The source of all evil? Asa!

Asa: “…”

Hahaha.

【…

In January, the weather was still very cold, and white snow was falling from the sky to the ground continuously.

Inside the orphanage.

Xiao Qian has become accustomed to the daily routine of Xiao Ye and Shiyi going out to play, and she doesn't feel bored even when she is alone.

But maybe this has become a habit for him.

Watching Xiaoye and Shiyi leave, Xiaoqian stayed in the room folding paper stars.

Less than twenty minutes later, the director's aunt suddenly came over, followed by a man and a woman dressed in luxurious clothes.

Although Xiao Qian was confused, when he saw the dean waving at him, he stood up and walked over to greet them politely.

Almost half of the woman's face was hidden under the black brim of her hat. When she lowered her head, her entire face was blocked. However, from Xiao Qian's position and angle, he could see that she smiled slightly, then reached out and touched his head, "What a good boy."

Seeing this, the man next to him squatted down with a kind smile on his face and said to Xiao Qian: "Good boy, are you willing to be adopted by us?"

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment when she heard this, raised her head and looked at him, pursed her lips and replied apologetically: "Sorry, I..."

But before he could finish his words, he felt dizzy, his eyes closed, and fell forward.

The director's aunt was startled and quickly reached out to support him, but the man had already reached out to hug him and picked him up. Just as the director was about to reach out to take the child back, the woman's gloved hand swung directly at her.

The dean was in a daze for a moment, and then retracted his outstretched hand.

"Then please help me pack up the child's things." The woman said softly.

The dean still nodded in a daze, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After she had packed everything, the man held the child in one hand and took the not-so-large luggage in the other, then turned around and walked out of the orphanage with the woman.

The dean followed behind in silence.

Only after the two got in the car and it started did the woman raise her hand and snap her fingers.

The dean, who was standing at the door with a dazed look on his face, suddenly started, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.

She stood there and sorted out the memories that seemed a little unreal in her mind, looked up at the car that had already gone away, and turned back to the yard. 】

"Woo, I knew Chi-chan didn't leave us behind on purpose!"

Beichfenger is holding Chizu, and Bertrand is holding Beichfenger, which, rounded off, means Bertrand is holding Chizu.

When they saw this, their eyes were filled with tears.

Although they had already guessed and believed this possibility, they were still excited.

"Then why didn't Qianjiang come to find us later? Was it because he couldn't find us?"

Bertrand pouted and looked at Qianzhu with grievance.

Qian Zhu smiled slightly and replied softly: "Keep reading and you will know."

"Okay..."

Bertrand leaned lazily against Bechfinger.

[In the car.]

The woman glanced at the child in the man's arms and took out a communicator. After the other party answered the call, she spoke directly: "Mr. Gaius, we have found subject No. 1000 and can be brought back to the experimental base at any time."

I don’t know what the other party said, but the woman replied, “I understand.”

……

Xiao Qian slept almost the entire afternoon. When he woke up, he tilted his head and could only see the dark night outside through the window. The tiny white snowflakes were particularly obvious against the backdrop of the sky.

He carefully climbed up and sat down, and found that there was no one else in the room except himself, and it was not a room in the orphanage.

Xiao Qian thought quietly for a moment.

I think it must be those two people who brought him out.

He suddenly fainted in the orphanage... maybe it was because of something they did.

Xiao Qian slowly climbed down from the bed, walked to the door of the room, quietly opened the door a small gap, and looked out.

It was dark outside.

Xiao Qian thought about it, slowly closed the door, locked it, then turned to the window, stood on tiptoe and looked outside through the glass.

It was already very late at this time and there was no one on the street. He carefully opened the window. When the cold wind suddenly poured into the room, Xiao Qian shuddered, but still climbed up to the window with great effort, stood on the windowsill and looked a little further away.

The room he was in now was on the second floor of the house. There were no guardrails on the windows. It was not impossible for him to leave through the window, but how to get down to the ground was a problem.

Besides, it's still night...

Xiao Qian glanced around and slowly left the windowsill. Then he closed the window, returned to the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and warmed up his cold hands and feet. Although he was not very sleepy, he still lay down and closed his eyes again.

As soon as it was daybreak, he climbed out of bed, went to the door again, opened a crack and looked out.

I saw no one and heard no sound.

But just as he closed the door and was about to lock it, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Qian paused.

The woman outside the house smiled and said, "My dear child, are you awake? How was your sleep?"

He was wondering whether to open the door.

But the woman spoke again, "Good boy, come and open the door when you wake up."

Xiao Qian looked up at the door in front of her, was silent for two seconds, and then reached out and opened the door.

When he saw the woman's familiar long red hair, he subconsciously took two steps back.

The woman seemed not to notice his actions, and still said to him softly with a smile on her face: "Good morning."

Xiao Qian moved her lips, "...Good morning, Miss Fusis."

"You're so good. I'm glad you still remember me." There was indeed a hint of joy in Fusis' tone, but the smile in her eyes did not seem to be sincere.

She reached out and touched Xiao Qian's head, "Since you're awake, come wash up and have breakfast."

"Okay." Xiao Qian nodded, and she took him to the bathroom by the hand, where he washed quietly under her sight.

Until he was done, Fusis looked satisfied.

She led Xiao Qian to the dining table, carried him to a chair and sat him down while praising him, "You are still so well behaved. We are really happy."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Fusis." Xiao Qian replied habitually, and when he saw the man, he greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Carret."

Carret replied with a similar smile on his face: "Good morning."

Xiao Qian lowered his eyes slightly and ate his breakfast quietly. After he finished eating, he was sent back to his room again and left alone.

They didn't seem worried that he might escape.

But the truth is, Xiao Qian is indeed very well behaved. If it weren't for Xiao Ye, he might not have escaped from that experimental base.

Xiao Qian sat quietly on the edge of the bed. When he had nothing to do, his favorite thing was to daydream.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of an engine downstairs that he stood up and walked to the window to look out.

Noticing his gaze, Carrett, who was about to get into the car, turned around, raised his chin to look at Xiao Qian, whose little head was sticking out of the second-floor window, smiled and said something to him.

His voice was not loud, so it didn't reach Xiao Qian, but from his lip shape, Xiao Qian knew what he said.

"Stay here, we'll be back soon."

After saying that, the man got into the car, closed the door, and drove away.

Until the car disappeared from sight, Xiao Qian turned and walked to the door, stood holding the door handle for two seconds, then opened the door and walked out.

The door was locked.

But the windows can still be opened.

Xiao Qian went back, put on two more pieces of clothes, climbed out of the window directly, closed the window considerately, and left the house.

Afraid that they would come back too quickly, he ran in the direction he had confirmed last night without looking back.

I ran and ran, not knowing how long I had been running. Even though I had no strength left, I still insisted on running. All I could hear was the sound of the cold wind whistling past my ears.

He stopped only when he could no longer run.

There seemed to be no sound of the wind whistling in my ears, only the sound of my heart beating violently, as clear as if it were right next to my ears.

Xiao Qian held onto the wall and continued to leave a string of small shoe prints of varying depths on the thin layer of snow.

But his face did not have the redness from exercise, but was pale instead.

He also felt that his heart was beating and sending him a tingling sensation, over and over again.

Xiao Qian stopped and looked at the glowing white blood on the ground. His eyes went dark and finally his body swayed and he fell directly on the snow.

There were still snowflakes floating in the sky, covering his little body bit by bit.

I don’t know how much time has passed, the snow is almost completely covering him, but he still hasn’t woken up.

But no one has passed by on this road, and perhaps even if someone did, they would not notice him.

After a while, a figure wearing a platinum cloak appeared on the road, walking slowly as if taking a stroll.

After walking three or four steps past Xiao Qian's location, the figure suddenly paused, then turned around and went back.

Standing in the approximate position, he made no movement except for his cloak blowing slightly in the wind, but a small figure floated out from the snow.

"Huh?" He seemed a little surprised, and waved away the remaining snow on the child. The clothes soaked by the snow became dry, and then he reached out to catch the person.

"I thought it was a kitten, but it turned out to be a child..."

He pinched the cheek of the child in his arms, who was almost frozen stiff. The next second, the child's body suddenly warmed up and his face was not so pale anymore.

Seeing this, he pinched the girl's little face and hands again, as if he was playing with a toy.

"An unwanted child?" He said lazily, "If I pick you up, you're mine."

As he spoke, he squeezed the child's hand in his arms and continued walking in the original direction.

Xiao Qian felt a warm breath in her daze, opened her eyes and looked around, but soon fell asleep again.

"Sir" took him into a teahouse that was so hidden that it was impossible to find it even if one looked for it actively.

As soon as the door opened, the owner of the teahouse came over to greet him. "Oh, welcome sir. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

After taking a glance at the man in a wizard hat and a black cloak, the gentleman casually collapsed onto the sofa, shaking Xiao Qian's hand intermittently.

"Huh? Why is there a child in your arms!" The witch let out a strange cry when he saw clearly what was in his arms.

"I picked it up on the roadside." The gentleman answered lazily.

"Hiss." Wu took a breath and rubbed his hands excitedly, "What a cute baby, let me hold it for a while?"

Hearing this, the gentleman loosened his grip on Xiao Qian's wrist, pointed to the entrance of the teahouse, and spoke softly under Wu's puzzled gaze: "Go out once, walk straight, then turn left and walk straight again."

Wu: "? Is there anything there?"

Mr.: "Look at the roadside. There are many stray animals on that road. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to pick up a few kittens and puppies."

Wu looked resentful: "...I just rejected you directly. Why are you talking so much? I already have enough cats in my house."

The gentleman changed his own position and did not forget to adjust Xiao Qian's sleeping position. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Don't forget that you want to negotiate terms with me."

"...That's right." Wu was silent for a moment, raised his hand and touched his nose, then looked at the gentleman seriously, "Did you find it?"

"Yeah." The gentleman put his hand on his temple and responded as if he was asleep, "It's with me."

Wu blinked, and the next second his eyes widened: "Huh!?"

"You$$I@%&" he said incoherently, "I've been looking for it for so long and it's with you!?"

The gentleman yawned. "To be exact, it's at R's place. I just found out about it not long ago."

witch:"……"

Oh, shit.

The corners of his mouth twitched, "I want to see him."

"I'll ask for you."

After the gentleman finished speaking, he picked up the child and left, leaving Wu with one last sentence: "Just keep waiting."

witch:"……"

Oh, if I can't beat him...

After leaving the teahouse, the gentleman took Xiao Qian directly to Jiao Island.

I happened to run into Murataya in the corridor, but the next second, R appeared.

The gentleman immediately forgot what he wanted to say to Murataya.

After putting the child on the bed and asking R to take good care of him, the gentleman disappeared immediately, but did not leave the church island. Instead, he came to the pavilion on the top floor of the church.

He picked up a book from the bookshelf and opened it. "Hmm...it seems I forgot something unimportant."

The next second, he leaned back on the soft sofa, opened the book and started reading.

The quickly forgotten witch: Hey, did you forget something important? For example, I want to meet my long-lost descendant who I finally found with great difficulty. 】

The second half of this clip is almost entirely about that most mysterious "Mr.

But he appeared for such a long time in Qianzhu's scene...

Hmm... a big doubt.

Beihefenger hugged Qianzhu tightly, tears in his eyes, "Wuwuwu, damn Death, he actually made Qianzhu be frozen for so long..."

"That's right! It's too much!" Bertrand was so angry that his hair stood on end.

Murataya: "Hiss, what do you mean by long-lost offspring that are finally found?"

Kawasho Machi: "So who is Mr., and why is he so mysterious?"

Liu Qingyao: "Well, among the few of us, apart from the Godfather, the only one who has a direct relationship with the Master is Qianye-kun."

Everyone else: "..."

Well, everyone’s focus is different.