He Ao climbed into the house through the open window, with 30 seconds left in the countdown to return.
The research institute is located at Aston District, and it is not far from Regit's home, but obviously there was not enough time to wait for the elevator, so He Ao climbed directly from outside the building along the wall to the thirty-seventh floor and returned home.
He took out the small silver box that ejected from Najia, unscrewed the box, and found a piece of folded parchment inside.
He Ao unfolded the parchment, and lines of ancient text were revealed. At the same time, some twisted thinking began to try to affect his spirit.
He Ao did not recognize these words, but he naturally understood the content written on this piece of paper.
[Talent Sequence 4 5: Collector]
[Main material: 1 piece of Ancient Mist Bead, 1 piece of Corpse Flower]
[Supplementary materials: 1g antique powder, 50ml dew, 10g century-old tree bark]
[Preparation method: Grind Corpse Flower into powder, mix with Ancient Mist Bead and let it sit for a day and night, then add antique powder, dew, bark, and heat in an 80-degree water bath for 30 minutes. ]
As He Ao read the words on the parchment, the entire parchment slowly twisted and turned into dust and dissipated.
Is it the formula of Talent Sequence Secret Medicine?
He Ao roughly understood the content recorded on this piece of paper. He wrote down the formula, climbed up the stairs step by step, and walked to the bedside.
He slowly picked up a photo frame on the bedside. In the photo frame, an old woman was hugging a strong middle-aged man. The two looked at the camera with a smile.
He Ao picked up the wet wipes on the side and wiped the entire photo frame carefully.
Then he smiled and placed the photo frame on the bedside again.
"Mother, I did it."
The appearance of the middle-aged man overlapped inch by inch with his figure at this moment.
The silver-haired Old Man slowly lay on the bed and closed his eyes little by little.
——
"Hi, hello."
The black-haired woman sitting in the Federal Bureau of Investigation lobby answered the phone.
"Hello, are you Miss Igarie?"
"I am, you are?"
"I am Christos. Do you have free time tomorrow night? I would like to invite you to a dinner party."
"Can I ask what the dinner is?"
"'Dawn Stray Children Relief Society' Charity Fundraising Dinner."
Igarie was stunned in place. She slowly put down Bracelet and looked at the big screen of Federal Bureau of Investigation.
At this moment, the news of the Aston District Exotic Beast attack was being broadcast live on the screen, and her eyes fell on the huge Exotic Beast photo. In the corner of the photo, a blurry silver-haired Old Man was holding a sword and charging resolutely towards the terrifying beast.
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"Well, that's about it... Did Old Man pass away at home? Okay... I understand."
Selina fell silent.
"I will apply for a Federal Red Star Medal for him."
Smith on the other end of the phone said softly, Federal Red Star Medal is the highest medal awarded to civilians who sacrificed their lives in the fight against Exotic Beast, to reward those Hero who, although they have no responsibility, still sacrifice their lives to save others.
"This is not for the mayor..."
Selina opened his mouth.
"This medal does not need to go through the mayor,"
Smith said calmly, "It is Federation's responsibility to defend human civilization."
"Thank you."
Selina lowered his head and said softly.
"Actually, I envy him very much," Smith said suddenly. "I hope that when I grow old, I can be like him and fight Exotic Beast until the last moment."
"Supervisor..."
Selina looked at Smith.
"The topic has gone too far," Smith shook his head, "I'm going to trouble those idiots now. There is obviously Exotic Beast information, but I turned it away because of my own stupidity. If you and that Old Master hadn't been present, I don't know what a disaster it would have caused today, right,"
He remembered something, "Aren't you on vacation this afternoon? I'll give you an extra half day off tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work. Enjoy your vacation."
After saying that, he cut off the phone.
Alas——
Selina sighed and rubbed his face.
"Sister," a childish voice came from behind, "Are you worried again?"
Upon hearing this, Selina took a deep breath and smiled.
She adjusted her casual dress, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she slowly turned around.
A little boy wearing a white coat, holding a toy pistol and a small bag appeared in her sight.
"Sorry, my sister was delayed because of something when she got off work."
"It's okay," the little boy shook his head. He picked up his little bag and brought it to Selina, "The grilled sausage has a lot of meat and is still hot. After eating it, I won't be so unhappy."
Selina was stunned. He took the small bag from the little boy and took the little boy's hand. "Sister, will you take you to meet a pair of uncles and aunts today? They really like children."
"Oh," the little boy nodded and was led forward by Selina, "Then do they have more than a thousand Federal Coins?"
"Yes," Selina didn't know why the little boy asked this question, but he patiently explained, "Although they are not very rich, they can still afford more than a thousand Federal Coins."
"That's good."
The boy kicked the stones and followed Selina, the light of the setting sun spreading under their feet.
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"Charity dinner! It's for us!" Red-haired Girl suddenly pressed Igarie on the sofa,
"What the hell, Carrie, where did you get this thing? Once this is done, we will have the money to build a huge school!"
Say, are you some kind of anonymous chaebol lady? Hurry, admit it! Why don't you give your best friend a small gift? All I want is a sports car. I don't have high requirements. Any brand will do. I want it to be pink, good-looking, and convertible. "
"Annie, don't make trouble." Igarie opened the door to her best friend. She knew that this charity dinner had little to do with her. She looked at her best friend seriously, "Have you thought about what our school will be called?"
"Isn't it just called Ander Elementary School?"
Annie is a little confused.
"How about calling Ander Regit Elementary School?"
Igarie thought for a while and said.
"Why did you add this name suddenly?"
"I can't explain it for a while, what do you think?"
"I think it's okay?" Annie blinked and stared at his best friend, "Then how are you going to write the school motto? Didn't we originally plan to use Ander's story? You have to think clearly. A good school motto may affect these children throughout their lives."
Igarie was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Although the night is cold, there will always be someone lighting the torch."
"Ah?" Annie was stunned for a moment, "Carrie, you have changed. How can you say such philosophical words?"
"?" Igarie directly went up and rubbed Annie's face, "Although these words are indeed not what I said, why can't I say it? I am a doctor of law, OK, doctor!"
"I think it's pretty good," Annie suddenly said after a bit of banter, "In the future, the children our school will accept will probably be children living in the dark. We are the ones who light the torch for them, and when they grow up, they may also light the torch for others."
Hero Although dead, the torch remains.
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Roger slowly opened the door, walked into the room step by step, and looked at Old Man who was sleeping with a smile in the room.
"Is it Doctor Roger?" A staff member wearing a Federal Bureau of Investigation badge said softly, "This old gentleman donated his body to you for research use. Do you need us to help you transport the body?"
"No need," Roger shook his head, his eyes swept over the bedside table, and finally stopped at the Encrypted currency hardware wallet he had given away. "I ordered Funeral Home's service. He deserves a grand funeral."
He stared at Old Man's cheek.
Since then, he has lost one friend.
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He Ao, who returned to Main World, stared at the subtitles flashing in his sight,
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