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Chapter 298 I threatened to kill my grandfather

"Why do you say that?"

"A very simple guess..."

Rommel looked at Mike with a smile on his handsome old face and said, "You said it yourself, every year your mother will buy you a suit like this, but this kind of handmade suit needs to be measured by yourself. So obviously your mother loves you and she cares about you."

Mike raised an eyebrow.

Oh yes.

My height and weight change every year. Why does my mother Julia give me a suit that fits very well every year on my birthday?

Could it be that Julia also has some kind of special ability?

Mike frowned.

If this ability is not used to explain, it seems that there is no way to explain why Julia's handmade suits fit his figure abnormally every year after his marriage.

... Motherly love?

Mike pursed his lips. When he was born on earth, he lived in an orphanage since he was a child. His understanding of the word maternal love came from Chinese textbooks.

The literal explanation is that maternal love is the care and love of a mother for her children.

A deeper meaning is just a sentence.

Mother is not someone to rely on, but to make dependence unnecessary. When you think of her, you will feel extra at ease...

Mike pursed his lips and looked up at Rommel behind the desk.

Mother actually misses grandpa very much.

Mike thought so.

at this time.

Rommel walked straight out of the desk, walked towards Mike, and reached out to Mike with a smile: "Jurgen Rommel."

"Mike Lance!"

Mike looked at the pair of wooden prosthetic hands handed to him, and was silent for a while. Rommel realized that, and before he could fight back, Mike had already held them: "I thought you would say your name is A And Erwin Rommel."

"Oh."

Jurgen Rommel's face remained unchanged: "Why do you say that?"

Mike withdrew his right hand, shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Because Erwin Rommel is my grandfather."

Rommel's expression changed, and then he hid it well: "This is not funny."

"I think so too, but unfortunately, it's the truth."

Mike shrugged and said, then looked directly at Rommel's wooden prosthetic hand and asked, "What's going on with this hand?"

Rommel stretched out his right hand and glanced at it, shook his head and didn't speak.

Mike smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll find out by myself."

Say it.

Mike instantly found the part of memory about losing his right hand from Rommel's memory.

next second.

Mike shook his head after seeing the situation of the fake hand: "Well, I wanted to avenge you, but the Jewish couple who cut off your hand are now asleep in your tomb , but I can ask Hell Lord Mephisto to take care of them."

It is hard to imagine that an alien group whose lifespan and technology far exceed that of the earthlings has not yet illuminated the technology of the cloning system.

even.

In the eyes of the Vaders, the technology of the cloning system is a dark technology. In fact, up to now, the Vaders still think that the reason why their galaxy is destroyed is because their cloning technology has brought them a catastrophe... …

This is the thought in Rommel's heart, and it is also the thought of the entire Vader group today.

Mike said to Rommel, "Would you mind showing me your right hand?"

Rommel looked at Mike blankly: "Who are you?"

Mike looked directly at Rommel's right arm with a wooden prosthesis.

humming sound.

Rommel felt pain and numbness in his right arm, and then looked.

A thud.

The wooden prosthesis fell straight to the floor, and then, his right arm began to grow from the place where it was broken.

Rommel looked at Mike in disbelief.

Mike said with a blank expression as if he had done a small thing: "Although I don't know what you look like in my mother's memory, my mother's father and my grandfather must be in my mother's mind. Not a one-armed man."

Rommel: "..."

At first Mike was very resistant to having an extra grandfather.

But Rommel?

Mike thought about it, and finally chose to accept it. After all, he was an orphan in his previous life, and he finally had a family in this life. How can he choose and choose.

Furthermore, Rommel's reputation is much better than others.

On the battlefield, he often ate the same food as soldiers, and the long-term war made him suffer from severe stomach problems.

His outstanding performance on the North African battlefield also won the respect of his opponents.

The most important point is that Rommel did not engage in the so-called massacres. In all aspects, he behaved more like a professional soldier than those hydra lunatics who were so fanatical that they thought the whole world would belong to them.

and also.

He is a person who attaches great importance to his wife and family. When the Allied forces landed in Normandy, he still celebrated his wife's birthday at home, which made the head of state quite annoyed.

Of course.

The most important point.

Since my grandfather is an alien, how do I feel about it? It seems that if Mike didn't get the main god system, he seemed to be able to reach the pinnacle of life by virtue of his identity as an alien.

After all, this is the Marvel universe, a universe where the poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology, and the innate level of aliens is very solidified.

soon.

Rommel's regrown right arm automatically trimmed itself, and after a while, the shape and color of the newborn right arm were almost the same as that of the left arm.

"good."

Mike nodded and looked at Rommel with a smile and said, "How does it feel?"

Rommel frowned and moved his lost right arm, stroking it in disbelief: "Who the hell are you?"

Mike's expression was light: "My mother's name is Julia Lance. This is the name after I married my father. Before I got married, my mother's name was Julia Morin Rommel."

Rommel looked up at Mike: "My child, this joke is not funny at all."

Mike nodded in agreement: "I hope so too. In fact, I didn't intend to come here so soon to confirm your identity."

Rommel laughed: "Then why did you come here?"

Mike shrugged: "No way, my mother did something for me. My mother was kind, but the consequences of that incident were something I didn't want to see. So, I had a fight with my mother and left some harsh words. Said that my grandfather would be chopped up with a knife."

Rommel narrowed his eyes: "Are you here to kill me?"

"So you believe it?"

"Not yet."

Mike laughed and looked at Rommel, whose expression became a little vigilant, and waved his hands: "Don't worry, it's not you I want to chop up, but that grandpa Daniel Whitehorse who I think is a counterfeit."

Rommel frowned: "Daniel Whitehorse?"

Mike groaned and said, "The name he changed after World War II was called Reinhardt before."

Rommel: "..."

(End of this chapter)