The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

Nakae Youche, who returned to his footing, sat blankly in his room for a while.I kept perfecting my plan in my heart, anxiously waiting for the arrival of reborn.

But it wasn't until dark that the maid knocked on his door and told Reborn that he wouldn't stay here tonight, and he left the house.

After grabbing the driver who was on standby downstairs, he rushed directly towards the laboratory.He couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't wait any longer.

Now Bagir has come to Japan, so what's next?Are those guardians coming one by one? He still can't forget that night, the snow-white sword light and the cold eyes of Takeshi Yamamoto who didn't regard him as a person.

He rushed to the laboratory. Although the sky was dark and the night sky was filled with stars, for the researchers, at this moment, they were just a group of social animals still working for a certain goal.

When the person in charge saw that Zhong Jiang Youche rushed to open the door, he put down the experimental tools in his hand, gestured to the other disturbed staff members to leave temporarily, and came respectfully. To the boy's side.

"You came here so late, do you have any additional orders?" He knew in his heart that Zhong Jiang Youche must have made some unreasonable decision to go directly to his studio without Mr. Reborn's permission.

"Is there no result in the research on the slate yet? Let's put aside the matter of the flame of death. I want you to give the results of how to use the power of the slate immediately. I want to use the power of the colorless king! "

His words made the man's eyes darken behind his glasses.

The man pushed his glasses, and replied in a staid and respectful way like every time he saw the boy before: "We have already reached a conclusion on this point, but you know, the few kings who are temporarily in power are not Will not cooperate with our experiments."

The stone slabs are closely protected by the king, especially now that the lifespan of the slate is about to run out, even if Pengo Lie reached a friendly negotiation with them, it would be difficult to get their permission.

"The power of the king comes from the slate. If we want to obtain the power of the slate in a short period of time, then we need permission to study the slate—"

The man explained to Zhong Jiang Youche why his laboratory hadn't fully understood the power system of the king until now, but was interrupted impatiently by the other party.

"I don't want to listen to your useless things. You give me a plan right now. What are you going to do? Make me wait every time. I have been waiting for half a year! Are you all useless? Peng Liebai Do you support the group of you?"

His voice was sharp and piercing.

But none of the experimenters present looked sideways. They seemed to have regarded him as an insignificant person, perhaps because they were used to his capriciousness.

The face of the man he scolded without shame did not change at all, as if he was not among the group of people he insulted, he waited until the boy finished venting and looked at him out of breath before waving gently, and After seeing his movements, his assistant hurriedly handed over the materials in his hand, but Zhong Jiang Youche was unwilling to read the materials that had been sent to him. He raised his hand slightly and told him proudly and impatiently man.

"Just tell me the conclusion."

"The Sword of Damocles." The man knew that he didn't want to listen to any long speeches, so he directly condensed all the conclusions into one sentence.

"We need the magnetic field generated at the moment when the sword of Damocles connects with the slate."

"It's that simple?" Zhong Jiang Youche looked at him suspiciously, he didn't understand, "If it's just a magnetic field, you can do research when every king's king's sword appears?"

"It's not that simple."

The man explained in a good-tempered manner, "There is a lot of preparatory work in the early stage, and the relevant data of this power must be collected on a specific occasion, within a specific time, and with the cooperation of all experimenters, but other kings do not You are unwilling to cooperate with us, so the only candidate is you, Master Zhong Jiang, if you want this power, as long as you cooperate, the subordinates can serve you immediately."

"Right away?" Zhong Jiang Youche had never seen the group of people in the laboratory so efficient, and he couldn't help feeling surprised.

"Yes." The man seemed to have not noticed his suspicion, and explained to him without any flaws, "Master Reborn has always asked us to follow up the research on the Dresden Stone Tablet, just for the sake of the colorless king you have. The power can be perfectly reproduced."

When Zhong Jiang Youche heard the name of reborn, the trace of dissatisfaction in Zhong Jiang Youche's heart immediately dissipated.

Teacher cares about himself so much, and always hopes that he can truly possess this power.

He originally thought that the other party would be dissatisfied because he couldn't use the Flame of Death Qi, so his shame was relieved. Yes, even without the Flame of Death Qi, he was also the colorless one chosen by the Dresden Slate. Wang, his strength will definitely not be inferior to that of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Looking at the back of Zhong Jiang Youche leaving satisfied, the man stood up straight, flipping through the documents in his hand casually.

"Is it alright if you don't tell Mr. Zhong Jiang that his body can't adapt to this power at all?" The assistant said caring words, but there was no trace of concern in his expression.

"It's his choice, isn't it?" The man waved the document in his hand, "Everything he has to bear is written on it, and I didn't hide it at all. Even if Master Reborn came to ask, I have a clear conscience .”

The assistant looked at him blankly for a few seconds, and finally gave up with a sigh.

"If Zhong Jiang Youche knew that you were a supporter of Mr. Sawada, he would probably kill you in anger."

"Don't call him 'Master Zhong Jiang'?" The man curled his lips and glanced at him with a half-smile, "It seems that you are not respectful."

The assistant didn't feel guilty about the fact that his boss pointed out that he was doing something to his face and behind his back.

"There is still a face project, or if he comes to make trouble again, you will have to apply to re-establish the laboratory."

Thinking of the consequences caused by his boss's unscrupulous words before, the assistant felt that he was the one who really thought about him.

"There are as many alternatives as you want," the man said as he put away the information in his hands. Even if Lord Reborn accused him of something, he still had sufficient evidence to prove that there were no loopholes in what he did.

"It's just that he happened to be in Pengo Lie."

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Irie opened his sleepy eyes, and felt that he had devoted himself to Peng Lie. He hadn't had a vacation for a long time. Reborn was like a devil, but they squeezed all the juice out of it. It doesn't seem to give up.

He felt a dull pain in his stomach when he thought of the person he was going to meet next.

"Panchotomy."

Although it wasn't Prynne himself, Kikyo, as Prynne's No.1, his face was only slightly less lethal to Irie Masaichi than Prynne's.

"It's good to let someone else deliver the things. I don't need to trouble you to make an extra trip."

Irie knew that the other party came to give him a small gift because of Bai Lan's order, but no matter what the gift was, he really didn't want to come to see Kikyo in person.

"If something goes wrong during the delivery, believe me, the ones who cry will definitely be you of Vengley."

The smile on Kikyo's face made Irie Masaichi feel serious discomfort. He always felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and just waiting for the right moment, he would suddenly rush out and bite him fiercely at his fatal spot.

Although Irie Masaichi doesn't like him, he also knows that something that can make Kikyo say such things is definitely not an ordinary item.

With a serious expression, he opened the small box.

"This is..." Irie Masaichi's head, which was still in a daze, woke up suddenly when he saw the golden orange color.

Kikyo stroked his cuffs slowly.

"This is the stock solution of the virus you have been looking for."

Irie Masaichi stroked it with his fingers in the air, without doubting Kikyo's words.

"How do you have this?"

This is something that Vengley has been looking for for several years. Since it can be hidden for so many years, it shows that the hidden method of the instigator is far superior to what they thought, and now that it can appear here, it shows that this matter is absolutely related to Bailan.

"So, behind this matter, is Bai Lan really playing tricks?!"

Irie Masaichi actually had a feeling that it was so!

He knew how that man had been doing nothing for so long. It turned out that he had been sitting in the stands and watching the show since a few years ago!

"This is just an innocuous little game played by Mr. Bailan, who couldn't bear to see talented people being driven out by Pengo Lie, so he gave the stray dogs a place to live."

Kikyo's words sounded like sophistry to Irie Zhengyi. If it wasn't for the fact that the stock solution was taken away, Pengo Lie wouldn't have been dragged in for so long, and the matter could have been resolved as early as the beginning.

His mind will not be...

"You actually said this is a game?!"

Irie stood up abruptly, he couldn't calm himself down, "How many things have you messed up!"

"Isn't it? Except for Sawada Tsunayoshi, isn't it possible for everyone to just inject the inhibitor?"

Kikyo looked at him without changing expression.

"As long as it is the owner of the flame of death, the secret injection has already been completed when there is a sign of loss of control. Most of the people who have not been informed are mostly Pengel's elimination of the previous generation's unruly forces."

"Using the virus fully, eradicating dissidents, and getting a lot of reserves of the hidden deadly flames, without any loss and getting countless benefits, paving the way for the tenth generation leader Sawada Tsunayoshi to rise to the top, isn't it you? Vengley?"

As the supervisor and executor, Irie Masaichi knew far more than the guardian because there was no reason for reborn to hide.

So he admitted that everything Kikyo said was true.

Reborn and Nine Generations have achieved too much by using this virus, and this success has not been deliberately hidden. The world has always been dominated by the weak and the strong. Whoever has the ability and ability can stand on a high ground and overlook others. .

And the wreckage of the losers under their feet is the result of their incompetence.

Irie clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't deny Kikyo's words, but what he was angry with was not Peng Gelie's actions, but Bai Lan's attitude.

"Indeed, for other people, this is indeed an insignificant matter, but Bai Lanming knows the significance of this stock solution to Gang Ji-jun, but he didn't take it out until now!"

"Master Bai Lan has his own considerations, isn't it the right time to bring them here?" Kikyo leaned back on the sofa.

It seemed that he was satisfied with Irie Masaichi's gaffe, so he explained it rarely.

"Vongola produced inhibitors for everyone, but only Tsunayoshi Sawada is a special case. This is because he is different from others. He is the first case selected and is the center of the spread of the virus"

"Since you all know—"

"Even if Master Bai Lan gave it to you in advance, Veng Gelie will seal it up and take it out for use until now. Irie Masaichi, even if he cares about Sawada Tsunayoshi's health, Veng Gelie will choose the best time. Master Bai Lan Why not?"

"But Lord Prison Temple and the others..."

Irie Masaichi knew that the best time for Sawada Tsunayoshi to inject the inhibitor was after the virus in everyone's body was eliminated, but when he thought that the guardians could get out of this predicament faster, it was dragged on for so long before they were fully recovered. After the injection was successful, the member felt extremely resentful in his heart.

"Aren't you one of those who hide the truth from the Guardians?"

Even Masaichi Irie, who knew the inside story, was forced to keep his mouth shut, unable to tell them the truth, so why should the Jesso family be willing to go into trouble?

"I've already brought the things. You have to work hard for Pengo Lie. You were once one of the cheated ones, Jin, Jiang, and Jun."

Kikyo saw Irie Masaichi's pupils shrunk from nervousness, smiled and left with satisfaction.

The red-haired young man put away the reagents and sat on the sofa until Spana found him, only to find that it was already dark outside.

"Sorry, Spana, I forgot to work when I was thinking about something."

He messed up his untidy hair, straightened his glasses, and his face was full of fatigue.

Spana noticed the box in his hand, took it over and opened it for a look, showing a clear expression.

"A lot faster than I expected."

"Yeah, I thought it would take a while longer."

Spana had a lollipop in his mouth, which made his voice a little muffled.

"In this case, Vongola will come back to Italy immediately." Irie Masaichi knew that the Vongola he was referring to was the nickname of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"I'll go and hand it over to Verdi right away." Irie Masaichi almost forgot more important things because of his momentary anger, and he stood up with a solemn expression.

According to Pengelie's existing research results, Verdi can successfully produce what Tsuna Ji-kun needs in a few days.

"Is there anything wrong with the Guardian?"

After thinking about it for a while, Spana said slowly, "They were all summoned to Japan, so it's not a big deal."

Irie Masaichi: "!?"

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