Chapter 385 Old Friend
Norma?
Even though he was an elder of the temples and was known as the ‘Dark Wizard’, Abbott couldn’t help but feel helpless at this time.
People,
always have their own weaknesses, and he is no exception.
"Sorry."
Sighing, Abbott said to the two of them:
"I don't plan to sell this house."
"Sorry." Real estate agent Lin looked through the files in her hand and said with a smile:
“According to the property registration information, the house here belongs to your youngest daughter Norma.”
"You only live here temporarily."
"The sale of the residence only requires Miss Norma's consent. You have no right to veto the sale process, and it is really not convenient for you to live alone in such a large place."< br>
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Abbott’s face darkened.
Today’s ‘Dark Wizard’ is wearing an ancient dress, holding a ceremonial staff, and exudes an inexplicable aura of nobility.
This kind of nobility has been accumulated over many years, and every action is so standard that it conforms to aristocratic etiquette.
At this time, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, and 'Lin' suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She felt as if she was being targeted by some kind of terrifying existence, and subconsciously took a step back to hide behind Karl.
"Old sir, this is Miss Norma's order. She is selling the house urgently, and Professor Carl also needs it."
"Professor Carl?"
Abo Special eye movement:
"Professor Karl from the Polytechnic University?"
"Yes."
Karl smiled lightly and nodded:
"I didn't expect that the old gentleman also knew me."
Such a coincidence?
Abbott narrowed his eyes.
He has been paying attention to the people around Professor Jim recently, including of course Carl, who took over the laboratory.
"I heard that the project studied by Professor Carl is very popular. I occasionally make investments, so I have heard about it."
Smiling, Abbott said:
"It's an honor for me that Professor Carl likes this house, but there are indeed many inconveniences here."
"It doesn't matter." Karl raised his head and inspected the manor:
"I will talk to whoever owns the ownership here. Now the ownership is in the hands of your daughter."
"You can take a look inside "
Abbott's expression remained unchanged, his hand holding the cane tightened, and the inner magic circuit of his mind began to flicker.
Two ordinary people...
With third-level extraordinary abilities, he has many solutions.
"Abbott!"
Just when he was about to take action, a figure rushed into the manor, eyes glaring, and shouted:
"They are me "Guest, what are you going to do?"
The visitor was in his early twenties, wearing a white dress, and rushed to Abbott aggressively.
She is Norma.
Abbott’s youngest daughter.
But the relationship between the two is obviously not close. They are even like enemies, calling their father's name directly.
“Norma.” Abbott frowned:
“It cannot be sold here.”
"Why not?" Norma raised her eyebrows:
"This manor was left to me by my mother. You are only here temporarily. I ask you to leave here now."
"Abbott Sir!”
“Don’t let me call the police to forcibly evict you!”
“Norma…” Abbott’s eyes were complicated:
"Your mother's matter is not as simple as you think."
"I don't care!" Norma's eyes turned red:
"No matter what the reason, it was you who killed your mother. , you are not even willing to give an explanation."
"Please leave!"
Abbott opened his mouth, his eyes fell on his angry daughter, and he finally sighed helplessly.
"Okay."
"Please give me time to pack my things."
"Of course." Karl stepped into the villa, and the first thing he saw was a huge portrait.
The portrait is of a beautiful woman.
“She is the first person in our family who needs to be commemorated. I hope that Professor Carl will not touch the things here until the ownership of this house is resolved.”
Abbott said:
"Especially the portraits here."
"..." Karl looked at the women in the painting with complicated eyes: "Okay."
Ray Miller!
The messenger angel under the ‘Lord of the Morning’, the cardinal in the world, and later the archangel.
It turned out to be her.
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"Yeah!"
Barrow struggled to open his eyes, only to feel severe pain all over his body. He bared his teeth for a long time before he could stand up.
"What is this place?"
In front of him was a huge glass cover. He was lying on a white bedding with a bottle hanging from his wrist.
“You’re awake.”
A familiar voice came:
"As expected of a genetically optimized physique, a normal person would have to sleep for at least seven days and seven nights before waking up."
"Professor Jim!" Barrow's eyes widened. , reached out to lift the quilt and looked in the direction of the sound.
Jim, who was wearing safety clothing, held a tablet in his hand and nodded to him:
"Would you like to come down for a walk?"
The clothes on Barrow's body were similar to hospital gowns, and there were indwelling needles on his wrists.
He was barefoot, following Jim, observing the environment here.
“What an advanced machine!”
“That’s right.”
Jim nodded, his eyes shining:
"Here are the world's most advanced genetic testing instruments and supporting scientific research equipment."
"Now..."
"They all belong to us!"
"Professor." Barrow said in a low voice:
"You haven't said where this place is yet?"
"Is it important?" Jim turned around, his eyes widened:
"Here are I, you, various equipment, and many scientific researchers who can help with research..."
"Does it matter where?"
?
Barrow opened his mouth.
He knew Jim was obsessed with scientific research projects, but he didn't expect him to be so obsessed.
As long as you give him what he needs for research, it probably won’t matter even if he is imprisoned.
“Professor.”
Barrow said:
“Tracy doesn’t know you are still alive yet. She has been very sad recently and should tell her the news. ”
"Tracy..." Jim frowned:
"She has grown up and should rely on her own abilities to live alone. She can't rely on me for everything."
"As a father, you are so Isn’t that too irresponsible?” Barrow frowned and couldn’t help but said:
"Tracy has never gotten anything from you since she was a child. She even has to figure out her own living expenses sometimes. No one can deny your achievements in scientific research, but you can't forget your family."< br>
“That’s enough!” Jim looked unhappy:
"What's the point of trivial matters at home?"
"You want to know where this place is? Then I'll tell you, this is a base of the Temple of Gods."
"..." Ba Luo pursed his lips. He liked Tracy. From Tracy's point of view, he was naturally dissatisfied with Jim's attitude, but it was useless to say this at this time.
Take a deep breath now:
"The Temples?"
"What is this?"
"A long time ago, there were gods in this world, at least the people in the pantheon thought so." Jim shrugged:
"Some people died in order to resurrect the gods. Together, they become the Temple of Gods."
"The Temple of God is also one of the three major organizations in the extraordinary world."
"Three major organizations?" Barrow asked:
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"What are the other two?"
"The Night Watch and the Blood Alliance." Jim said:
"The Night Watch is an extraordinary organization of the Federation. The purpose of its existence is to solve the problem of extraordinary power affecting ordinary people. "
"As for the Blood Alliance..."
"A group of mysterious vampires, no one knows who is in this organization and where they are hiding. It is also a member of the Pantheon. Enemies.”
After taking a breath, Jim continued:
"In addition to these three major organizations, there are also some entities that have come into contact with extraordinary powers. For example, the Billiton Group has its own extraordinary armed forces. The Night Watchmen in Fast City I don't dare to provoke this group."
"In short..."
"The most powerful and wealthy people in the world have all come into contact with extraordinary powers."< br>
(End of this chapter)