black queen hypothesis

Smitz's expression suddenly changed. "Does this mean I have to believe it?"

And Vilas is inevitably stunned by the speed.To be honest, even if he had confronted Silvio head-on before, the white lion had never shown any intention of attacking him.Seeing it for the first time today, it was still in front of him, which made him feel complicated. "The judgment is yours."

If Smitz was still skeptical about the temptation before, now this kind of non-public tone makes him a little convinced.Because Vilas guessed right, the exhibition hall was indeed equipped with a mental shield; in this case, Silvio's spiritual guide can still find the right place, and there is a possibility that it will be infinitely magnified——

"Spiritual positioning."

Vilas also thought of this possibility.He was trapped here, and all spiritual connections were forcibly severed, including the spiritual connection with Silvio.And if he's not mistaken, this is too obvious to Silvio, whose pheromone compatibility range is extremely narrow—as long as he's not blind, who wouldn't notice that the lights go off at night?

The corners of Smitz's mouth, which had been slanting upwards, finally flattened. "I found that I overlooked an obvious fact." He stared at the white lion ready to go, and his tone became colder, "Mr. President's pheromone compatibility range is 'narrow', not 'none' .”

Vilas didn't speak immediately.Because he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked a fact——

His and Smits' pheromone compatibility is conservatively estimated to be over 70.00%; he just knew it, and Smits presumably knew it when he was taken captive to Pitatus.From just now to now, Smitz's barrier has been fully opened, but he has not shown the slightest wavering or response.This is almost impossible on an unbound guide who also opens the barrier, so...

"That's troublesome." Smitz laughed again, but there was no smile in his eyes. "I always cherish my things, but if they are touched by others..."

--boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was a dull crackling sound.Vilas threw out a pulse light cannon, squatted down in the next second, and retreated sharply with the strong airflow.The floor was smooth, and he pressed and kicked and turned it just in time to see Smitz also jumping behind, his cape raised high.

In this way, there was an instant distance between the two of them.

"Great," Vilas said—the white lion was still protecting him—with a half-smile, "because you don't have anything here."

He was the first to attack, but Smitz didn't think he was disobedient at all. "Oh, oh, oh," he said three interjections in succession, as if he was very pleasantly surprised, "the guide should keep the advantage distance from the sentinel first. However, I have never seen a guide as skilled as you Amazing, Your Highness. Is it because you were raised by His Majesty as a sentinel?"

Vilas still maintained the posture of half-bending his left knee and pressing his right hand to the ground, and his pupils contracted imperceptibly.

Smits smiled. "Your Majesty believes that only a strong enough Sentinel can become the successor of the empire; and his wish is one of the reasons why you entered the Capitol White Tower. Isn't it, Your Highness?"

Vilas didn't say a word, but there was already a storm in his heart.

His Majesty the last Emperor Fin-Del, that is, his father, really expected his son to become a sentinel as powerful as himself.But this was before he had awakened as a guide—it has to be mentioned that he had awakened at the age of seven, much earlier than the usual 12—how did Smits know the royal secrets so many years ago?

"If Your Highness does not deny it, I will take it as your acquiescence." Smits's smile curved even wider, "Your Majesty's thoughts cannot be miscalculated, after all, the royal family of Fin-Del produced Sentinels, and even Dark Sentinels. However— —” He dragged his voice, “I think that if His Majesty can see your performance, he will definitely realize his mistake. A guide like you can do a lot more than a sentinel, can’t you?”

Vilas felt his throat dry from all the vigilance. "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness, are you sure you want me to speak more clearly?" Smitz said while shaking his head amusedly, as if helpless. "You have an unprecedented range of pheromone compatibility, and this is an unprecedented advantage. Using this, you can bind with the vast majority of sentinels-they rely on you, they listen to you, and they can't do without you! Rebuilding the empire means What? You can build your own empire, a real empire!" At the end, he opened his arms slightly, as if he could really embrace the result.

But Vilas was not agitated at all.His only thoughts are——

Binding to Sentinels compatible with all pheromones?

——A pervert is indeed a pervert!

If possible, Vilas really didn't want to say a word to this pirate leader who was obviously morally negative and authoritarian.But there were still only the two of them in the exhibition hall, and he had to persevere: "If you know that the father wants me to be a sentry, then you should also know that he never wanted the kind of thing you said to happen."

"You're talking about those neutralizers, aren't you?" Smits was almost smiling. "Let me be direct—that's not love; that's definitely wasting your natural advantages." !"

Villars frowned.He began to believe that Smitz's brainwaves and his were by no means on the same channel, and he shouldn't force himself to be lowered to the other's level. "I'm assuming you're slandering the father—" he said, pressing his left hand on the utility bag at his waist—and there were at least a dozen gadgets in it, the kind that would be more lethal to the sentries.

Smits immediately made a small gesture of surrender. "Believe me, Your Highness, I have absolutely no intention of doing so." He said solemnly, "If you don't appreciate my proposal just now, forget about it. Let's go back to the original topic - Your Highness, I definitely know better than Alva you."

Vilas snorted, in disbelief. "From what you just said? I don't see it at all."

"Did you forget the Lily Palace? I had someone scan your whole body," Smitz said without hesitation, "it went down to all the sensitive points on your body."

...Damn it, pervert!

Vilas stared wide-eyed, and almost said the words.Of course he knew that it was impossible for Smitz to let him recuperate properly, but the scan was sensitive...how can a person be so shameless!

But Smits wasn't done yet. "You have to know that a federal president who is a super S-rank sentinel is so self-disciplined that it's boring. I believe you must have discovered this, Your Highness; but I can swear on my honor that my skills are definitely better than Alva's. " He narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and bowed his head slightly, "If you are with me, Your Highness, I guarantee that you will never have any trouble in this regard."

It may seem very personable, but the content is not the case at all.Vilas gritted his teeth, "I did find that—" He didn't care about any skills at all now, "If you want to piss me off, then you succeeded!"

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out the directional light energy gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At the same time, Silvio, who is inexplicably lying on his skills, has rushed to the Federal History Museum.Before he arrived, the Federal Special Forces had already begun to try to break through the protection of the exhibition hall, but the results were not good-the football-like ultra-stable structure of the Federal Historical Museum is no joke.

"When will it be resolved?" Silvio was full of anxiety, but it didn't show on his face.

The staff of the Special Forces had just inquired about the situation, and the tip of his nose was covered with fine sweat at this moment—why is it so unlucky, the museum has been stable for 80 or [-] years, and the president's favorite person was implicated in an accident? "If you want to go in, you probably have to wait until the early morning, sir."

morning?By then, Smits had no idea where his guide had taken him!

The mental picture was pure darkness, and Silvio couldn't bear it for a second.But just before taking tough measures, he finally thought of another point: "You mean, no one can go in now?"

"No one can, Your Excellency." The staff officer affirmed, and the cold sweat broke out even more fiercely.

Silvio withdrew his gaze and stared at the blast door full of bullet marks but only slightly bent.Regardless of whether Smitz has long been lurking in the exhibition hall, as long as Smitz wants to take Vilas away, it is impossible to really lock the exhibition hall; in other words, Smitz must have a countermeasure in his hands——

"Squad, group up!" Sivio ordered sharply, and strode out at the same time, "There must be accomplices of pirates nearby, find them as quickly as possible! At the same time, start the transmission signal detection, and don't miss any of them!"

In less than half a minute, several teams sneaked into the deep night around the museum.Fortunately, as soon as they acted, the investigation team searched for three sets of suspicious transmission signals simultaneously, and the team led by Silvio arrived at the location of the first signal source——

It was an ordinary house.The headlights were on, and the team members held up their pulse guns; but after breaking through the door, what greeted them was a mess on the ground, and only a corpse with a scorched black hole in its chest.Everyone recognized at a glance that the corpse had a face that was extremely similar to the photo on the pirate wanted notice.

"Someone found him before us..." a member of the team murmured, "How is this possible?"

The Federal Special Forces have always been invincible, and it is surprising that they are still ahead of others in their own territory.Silvio was sullen, without saying a word, and went straight to pick up the pen-shaped two-way transmitter that fell in the pool of blood. "The signal we detected just now is probably the person who killed him," he looked around, "at least three."

The team members were even more confused.Kill all the pirates?Besides the Federation, who else has such ability?

At this time, the other two teams also returned similar messages.Silvio still didn't know who the pirates had messed with, but he couldn't wait any longer. "Stay here!" he ordered, and at the same time pressed the teleportation button on the cap of the pen.

Before the crowd could react, the figure of the president disappeared in front of them, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The author has something to say: I want to ask, does anyone really like such a perverted pirate leader?