Chapter 315 The Puzzle in the Wedge
"Paco, I need you to do something."

Paco looked up to the high place, on the third floor of the huge honeycomb-shaped study room, the 'Emperor' was standing on the bookcase ladder, a few scattered leaves were falling on the dome window, the cutting sunlight vaguely illuminated his side face, in the He held an ancient book that had been dusty for a long time in his hand, and his golden eyes read line after line of secrets that could subvert the hypocritical history of mixed races, and his calm face remained calm.

"Your will, my direction." Paco said.

Behind her, there was the sound of an alarm whimpering outside the door of the study room. The wooden floor next to the ladder of the bookcase was stained red with pools of blood. The body of the forbidden librarian was lying sideways on the desk. At the last moment, he slapped his hand on the red warning button. superior.

The secret manor on the Hebrides on the west coast of Scotland was shrouded in horrific sirens. The moment the button was clicked, the mechanism was triggered, and the two-meter-thick, 25-ton explosion-proof iron door fell heavily, shocking many books worth tens of thousands of dollars on the shelves. fall to the ground.The last place with such security measures was the US military base at a depth of 2000 meters in Cheyenne Mountain. Even shells could not open their gates. Many people speculated that there were regularly maintained nuclear warheads stored inside, and some speculated that there were nuclear warheads assembled inside. A computer room that has successfully realized super AI.

The security of the study where the 'Emperor' and Paco are now is no less than that of the military base. Behind the wall against which the bookshelves are leaning is 100-meter-thick granite, and steel compartments are poured into the underground soil. The breach-like dome has three laser-sensing aviation machine guns on the outside, and anything beyond the level of the dome will be destroyed by fire.

Strict security measures mean that the things inside have sufficient value. There are no nuclear warheads or supercomputers hidden in the study room. There are only books in the study room. There are old books in hardcover collections. Each book has no title but a number. They are numbered with the initials representing the snow storage areas and the chronological numbers of their own records.

For example, B0003-0010 means that this book records the deeds from 3 to 10 AD. When you open them, you will find that each page has been vacuum-preserved, and finally assembled together. The yellow color of the sheepskin records some terrifying truths that would be as destructive as nuclear bomb wars and AI rebellions once announced.

But most of the books in the study room are not so shocking, there are still some relatively 'normal' books, most of which are about the disasters that happened in that period of time, or a piece of long-lost knowledge accidentally handed down during that period of time , This knowledge is never outdated even today, and it is even far beyond the reach of modern human wisdom. The premise is that someone can interpret them.

The 'Emperor' came here for these 'knowledges'. Perhaps this study is the only place in the world where these 'knowledges' are preserved. The owner of the island manor has hidden these obscure and undecipherable 'knowledges' privately. , Such actions are tantamount to making those who really understand the importance of 'knowledge' sigh with regret. So the 'emperor' came here after hearing the news, like a thousand-mile horse looking for Bole, and he did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to come here.

But a place like this should be impossible to sneak into by any means, but the 'Emperor' and Paco still appeared here, not because their sneaking skills are superior - they never thought of sneaking in from the beginning , It was a strong attack coming in aboveboard.

To be more specific, it was the 'Emperor' who stormed in. Paco followed behind him stepping on the corpses and blood flowing along the road, and neither of them had the slightest smell of gunpowder smoke on their bodies. Because their enemies didn't even have time to shoot, leaving a bullet hole or two in the wall or floor showing the marks of the battle, everyone died when they saw the 'emperor', died with a smile in their hearts, from the seven orifices The blood of joy flowed out, adding a brighter color to the smile.

Thinking about it from another angle, this can be regarded as a perfect 'infiltration', because everyone who saw the 'Emperor' died, so it is not a perfect infiltration without witnesses.

But now the island's alarm was sounded, and the matter was brought to light in the last link. The moment the 'emperor' and Paco entered the study, the librarian took pictures of the alarm. In the next ten years, there will be no one in the study. After making an appointment to enter, the only ones who will appear here are intruders. The librarian completed his duties before he died and sent an alarm to the entire island, turning this "sneaking" into a "storm". .

As a result, the entire study was sealed off, heavily armed personnel with live ammunition carried helicopters and off-road Hummers to the manor in the center of the island, all ports were closed, the coastal blockade was connected in a circle to surround the entire island, mines were activated, and air defense The cannon started to run, and the satellites in the sky, the ground, the sea, and even the universe began to monitor every moment of the island when the alarm was triggered. Hundreds of satellite photos were swiped every second. Nothing moving can escape the surveillance, even a single Innocent seagulls who stray into the island will also be imprisoned, plucked, and put on iron chains to bind their feet.

"Area B, the third floor." In the study, the 'Emperor' inserted the book in his hand back into the bookshelf and said.

Paco walked to the ladder of the bookcase, and pushed the ladder with pulleys to another corner of the study room. The 'Emperor' on the ladder stretched out his hands for a while, then took out his favorite books and began to look through them again.

Neither of the two wanted to escape, and the ordinary visiting thieves had probably begun to show their abilities to find ways to get out of the blockade on the island, but when the encirclement narrowed to the entire manor, The two of them still stayed quietly in the study, as if they were the masters of the study.

The 'Emperor' reads books at an amazing speed. Reading a book is worse than turning the pages. His thumb gently strokes the pages. After hundreds of pages fly by, he inserts the book back into the shelf and picks up another one, and asks Paco to move it. Bookcase ladder, came to another corner of the study, climbed up and down to read the books, Paco didn't say anything, and obeyed the emperor's instructions, the master and the servant have been wandering in the study, only the flipping of the pages can be heard The sound of sound and the flow of sunlight at the fingertips.

"Now the last production threshold of 'leech' no longer exists." The 'emperor' put down the last book and let out a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face. The climax after being satisfied, Paco is no stranger to the appearance of the 'emperor', but whenever she sees this expression on the other party's face, within ten days and a half months, there will be a violent 'mutation' in the world change.

These changes are good and bad, and at the best, they even bring about further innovations in the genetic excellence of all offspring of mixed races, and at bad times, they are a bit bad. Some specific races or the aboriginals of a small country or region It must be wiped out, perhaps by a plague, or by an unknown natural phenomenon.

These changes were all brought about by this 'person' on the bookshelf, just like the real emperor issued a decree out of whim, or blessed one side, or lost lives.

For the research and development of the leech, Paco is the leader of the project. She knows that once this product is born, with some precise regulation, it will have a huge impact on the mixed-race society.

"So what you want me to do is deliver 'leeches' to specific subjects?" Paco asked.

"As expected, she is the smartest girl under my command. But she is still not smart enough." The 'Emperor' said with a chuckle, "The last word is wrong."

"It's a 'lucky one' rather than an 'experimental product'." He said with a smile, "how could something go wrong in the final work born from my hands? Even if there are occasional flaws in the process, I will use it, Let it become the indispensable broken arm of the goddess."

"You seem to be in a good mood." Paco looked up slightly at the cheek of the person he was serving.

"Did you know that during the filming of "Evil in the East and Poison in the West", a funny film called "East and West" was made in order to raise funds?" the 'Emperor' asked suddenly.

"I don't know. Maybe '007' is here and she will know." Paco said.

"Oh, I like that girl, she always catches all the topics I throw at her." Mentioning 007 "Emperor" couldn't help but smile on his face, Paco under the bookcase ladder silently lowered his head for people to see Her expression and eyes were missing.

"Sometimes, there are accidents and mistakes in the process of completing a masterpiece, but it does not mean that your work will be destroyed. If you are smart enough, you know how to take advantage of this accident and use this flaw to achieve better results than the original. Better results." The 'Emperor' said with a smile.

"Yes." Paco nodded, the 'emperor' is her boss, and the boss said the truth, even if the people under him didn't understand, they had to nod in agreement.

"The appearance of 'leeches' will attract a lot of people's attention. I decided to put the stage where it will appear in that coastal city. Maybe it can attract some interesting people." The 'Emperor' looked up at the glass windows of the dome, faintly outside. Flying over the drone, the camera shot his face through the glass and presented it on the big screen in the combat conference room where hundreds of people gathered. Everyone's face was full of incredible shock, staring blankly The person on the screen couldn't speak.

"Do you want to start infiltrating the hermit families among those mixed races?" Paco nodded slightly, already planning the organization's diffusion plan for the next few years in his mind.

Leech is magical, it can give people youth and life, and it will also tie a chain on those who are blessed. The end of the chain will be controlled by the "emperor". Once the chain spreads all over the world, it will naturally represent " The emperor's power gradually spread throughout the world. When the "emperor" controls the family, it is no different from the power of discourse in the entire mixed-race society.

Anyone who accepts the blessing of the 'Emperor' should offer their allegiance devoutly. The leech is a brand new contract, and everyone who uses the leech will owe a debt to the 'Emperor' for his use.

"So, I hope that the first 'leech' will fall into the hands of the right people, those who really want it, those who really need it." The 'Emperor' said with a faint smile.

"I heard that one of the 'ancestors' of the Chen family is coming to an end." Paco said suddenly as if he understood something.

Aren't the people who yearn for and expect 'leeches' the most are those old people who value bloodlines and longevity more than anything else? Paco couldn't think of anyone who would be more extravagant than them for ancient dragon serum and bloodline recasting.

Paco stared at the emperor, wanting to observe the other party's reaction in his answer, but she was still disappointed as always, she didn't see any expression of approval from the other party's face. She had guessed this person's heart countless times, but Every time she got an answer that was slightly different from the truth, the result was naturally a thousand miles away.

"Did I say something wrong?" Paco asked.

"Maybe." The 'Emperor' smiled noncommittal, and gave Paco another puzzle as usual, and would never reveal the answer until the end.

At this time, the guards with live ammunition also surrounded the door of the study, and the murderous intent was revealed in the sky and on the ground.

"It seems that I did guess wrong." Paco sighed, she realized that she had made a mistake in her guess.

The dome exploded, flooding with wind and light.

On the second floor of the VIP room of the Opera House, the wind blew Paco's black hair. She looked at the 'Prince' who was looking at her on the stage of the Opera House, silently performed a court etiquette, and smiled again.

That's true, who is more eager and more suitable to have a "leech" than the current "Prince"?After all, when they really desire and expect something, their purpose is often not for themselves.
 ps①: there are
  ps②: Banana arrived late, the first appearance of the 'Emperor', a lot of information.

  
 
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