Anna gave Allen the Potential Stimulation Potion. This potion, as its name described, was used to stimulate the potential of the user. Increase combat strength in a short period of time, or stimulate Origin Energy to heal oneself. Allen's situation clearly belonged to the latter. He was pulled into Wies' body by the cold air released by the projection of the ancestor. The cold air even suppressed Allen's own Origin Energy, causing his body temperature to continuously drop.
The potion stimulated his Origin Energy, causing it to become active and naturally dispel the cold air in his body. Otherwise, if the cold air were to affect him further, it would cause Allen's blood to coagulate and cause serious damage.
Allen slept until evening before waking up. When he woke up, he found that he had changed into a new set of clothes and cleaned up the dirt on his body. Seeing that he had woken up, Silver walked over and slapped Allen on the shoulder. "How is it? Are you alright? "
He moved his body. Apart from being a little sore and numb from the cold air in some places, there were no other major problems. As for the other minor injuries on his body, there was no need to pay attention to them. They would heal within a day. He looked at his new clothes and asked, "Did you help me change?"
"No, it's Mrs. Anna. She even helped you clean your entire body." Silver smiled ambiguously.
Allen immediately felt his face heat up. If it was as Silver had said, wouldn't Anna have seen everything? At this moment, Anna pushed the door open and came in. Apparently, she heard the conversation between the two of them. She snorted and said, "I helped you clean it up. How about it? I've seen more men than you've seen women. What's there to see about a kid's body? "
Silver held back his laughter and left. Allen scratched his head and shot at Anna. He asked, "How's the gene factory?"
"What else can it be? It's completely destroyed. But there's one thing that's much more serious than that. "
"You mean Elder Baker?"
Anna nodded solemnly and said, "I've already reported the news to Master as soon as possible. As for how to deal with Old Baker, it depends on Master's intentions. But in the near future, Master probably won't touch him. "
Allen said, "If it were me, I wouldn't touch him rashly. After all, Old Baker is also in charge of a portion of Bescot's capital."
"If it's young master, what are you going to do?" Anna suddenly asked.
Allen thought for a moment and said, "I will let the other two elders, Ederick and Tyre, find a way to break into the eighth district and share some of Baker's family business. In the end, he was stripped of his authority before he was dealt with. This way, we can minimize the impact. "
"Young Master has indeed grown a lot. Master's meaning is similar to what you said." Anna said cheerfully, "If nothing happens on the surface, we will return to Babylon tomorrow. You should rest early tonight. "
After Anna left, Allen had already slept for a whole day. How could he sit still? He then changed into mercenary clothes and left the stronghold with Silver, heading to the market to join in on the fun. The market at night was not as lively as it was during the day, but a few taverns were doing very well. Allen chose one of the taverns and ordered a few bottles of wine. They sat in a corner of the tavern and watched as a few scantily dressed girls danced erotically to attract customers.
Despite its vulgarity, there was no denying that this place was filled with the vitality of life.
"So, we're going back tomorrow?" Silver flicked the cork with his thumb and handed Allen a bottle of beer.
Allen took a sip. It didn't taste very good, but the alcohol content was very high. His face immediately burned. He nodded and said, "There's no mission on the surface for the time being. What about you? Do you want to come with me to Babylon, where the pay is higher? "
"Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it. However, I'm used to freedom. It's more suitable for me to stay on the surface as a hunter. " Silver smiled and refused, "If you come to the surface, you can find me in Redwood Town in District 7. Everyone there knows me. I'll treat you to a drink. "
Allen smiled and the two bottles gently crossed each other in midair. "You've helped us a lot this time. I owe you a favor," he said. "If you need any help, you can go to Matt. He's the captain of our 7th District's surface commandos. He can contact me directly. "
"To be able to make Bescot owe me a favor, I won't let you return it easily." Silver said deliberately.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
At the same time, a series of whistles sounded in the tavern. It turned out that a few dancers began to take off their clothes, so the air inside instantly became scorching hot, enough to melt people.
The night in Babylon was much quieter.
In the attic of the Morsons' mansion, Adele sat on the balcony chair with her knees in her arms, looking up at the star-studded night sky. She didn't say a word all night, and she seemed to be preoccupied. Sophie, the maid in the attic, was cleaning the room when the door suddenly opened and Old Kate walked in. Sophie was shocked and was about to speak. Old Kate put a finger to her mouth, signaling her not to make a sound.
Then he walked to the balcony.
Hearing footsteps, Adele thought it was the maid and said, "Sophie, pour me a cup of tea."
"Yes, my dear miss."
Hearing Old Kate's voice, Adele jumped to the ground and said awkwardly, "Grandpa, I didn't know you were here."
"It doesn't matter. But when I came back, why did my lively little demon become quiet? "Old Kate pulled a chair and sat down beside her.
Adele lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Your little demon has no charm now. Of course she can't be active."
"What's wrong? Did you quarrel with Allen?"
"It's worse than that. Allen … doesn't like me at all. How could he quarrel?" Adele bit her lip and said, "He treats me more as a brother or sister, perhaps a close friend. But he can't go any further. Grandpa, he refuses to marry me. "
Old Kate smiled at her granddaughter and said, "So, do you love Allen?"
"I..."
"Don't answer easily. I know you want to get rid of some obligations that you were destined to bear from birth through Allen. But before that, have you ever thought that you really fell in love with Allen? " Old Kate said indifferently, "I heard one thing. Not long ago, Her Highness the Empress had a big fight with her father in order to stay by Allen's side. She didn't even hesitate to break up. Because their voices were too loud, even if they wanted to hide it, they couldn't hide it, so outsiders heard it. "
"I heard that Her Highness doesn't have a good relationship with her father, but she seems to be willing to abandon the dignity of the royal family for Allen. I think she really likes Allen, that's why she could do this. "
"What about you, Adele?"
Adele was silent. Old Kate stood up, took out an invitation from her pocket, and put it on the round table. "This was sent by the Grant family earlier. Donnie tactfully expressed his request for his son, Diego, to marry us."
As if electrocuted, Adele raised her head, and a rare flash of fear flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Old Kate sighed and reached out to stroke her beloved granddaughter's face. "Although many people agree, after all, the Grant Clan is one of the three great clans. If we can join hands with them, we will be able to go up another level in strength." But I refused. I know you won't agree, Adele. "
"Grandpa." Adele's entire body trembled. She knew very well how much pressure Old Kate had to bear to refuse the marriage.
Old Kate suddenly straightened her back and snorted coldly, "Although this is very realistic, my brothers have forgotten that our Morsen Clan did not rely on selling our clan's children in exchange for today's status." These cowards, Youwo's life has long since made them forget that the prosperity of the clan depends on men's blood and sweat to fight for it outside. "That's why Bescot can keep advancing, while our Moma Clan can't move forward at all."
"As long as Grandpa is still here, he will reject an agreement like this for you. So you still have time, Adele. Don't rush to make a choice. Grandpa, I hope you can get true happiness too. "
Patting Adele on the head, Old Kate left the attic. Adele shrunk herself into a ball, and the corners of her eyes welled up? Chi Hui?
In the afternoon sunlight, Allen returned to the castle. When she arrived at Statue of Liberty Harbor on the transport airship, Anna left early, so Allen could only return by himself. As soon as he got off the flying car, he suddenly felt something and looked to the left. A fist was constantly expanding in his eyes. Allen immediately slid sideways and reached out to block the fist. Only then did he see Leon's smirking face behind the fist.
"Alright, Allen. When you came back, you didn't look for your brothers to reminisce about the past. Instead, you ran to the surface to play. You don't seem to know how dangerous the surface is right now. "As Leon spoke, he suddenly said," Look at the move. " Following that, he flew up and swept the side of Allen's head.
Allen leaned back and swept his leg towards Leon's lower body. After forcing him away, he said, "I'm not going to play."
"Who believes it? Maybe I met a beautiful girl on the surface. If there's such a good thing, I should be called! " Leon's toes touched the ground, and he floated over like he was gliding on ice. He then punched straight at Allen's nose.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought on the carriage field. Their fists and feet collided, and their Origin Energy collided from time to time, producing thunderous vibrations. During the fight, Allen's fist brushed past Leon's cheek, and at the same time, he bent his foot to support his chest. The two of them immediately separated. Allen gritted his teeth and rubbed his chest. "Bastard, are you serious?"
"Nonsense, do men still need to put on airs when they fight? Of course it's serious, but your punch is heavy again. It hurts. "Leon said, covering his mouth.
"You should be happy that it was a fist just now. If it was my Qianjun, don't even think about standing here talking nonsense about men fighting." Allen snorted coldly.
Leon laughed and wrapped his hand around Allen's neck. "Don't you know that fighting between brothers is good for relationships? Besides, there aren't many people who dare to fight me with real knives and guns. It's not easy for you to come back. My hands are itchy. "
"You can go to the black market to fight. I guarantee you'll be very happy to be beaten up."
"With just those trash?" Leon sneered, "They don't even have the qualifications to touch the corner of my clothes."
After saying that, he changed into a smile and patted Allen's chest. "I still have things to do, so I'll leave first. I'll see you at the old place tonight. If you don't come, I'll beat you up. "
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