Igor silently lit the object in his hand, watching it slowly rising white smoke, with a dazed expression.

His mother is obviously more perverse than the rumors, hiding many secrets that he doesn't want to be known.For example, this pipe is bordered with gold and silver, but it seems that it cannot be put on the table.

The antiques that were excavated from prehistoric buildings in the next 150 years turned out to be in the hands of his mother so early.

It's hard to imagine what this omgea, who is famous for her beauty and gentleness in the universe, will look like when she smokes this pipe, but it will never make those who have devoted their heart to her happy.

Just like him who kills with a knife, he will never be more painful than a fool who just met and slept with someone.

The mother and son, who have not seen each other in life and death, have walked on the same path by coincidence. Maybe we should really sigh the damn wonder and injustice of fate.

"Fucking unfairness," Igor sneered, and threw the pipe on the ground after changing hands. At this time, the extremely resilient gold and silver splashed like broken porcelain, making a crisp sound.

"It seems that you are not very happy." A big black umbrella suddenly covered his head, and then there was a heavy rain, and the rain fell down crackling, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a stream on the ground.

Carlos, who came late from a distance, looked down at the ground washed by the heavy rain, "Everything about your mother Hathaway who didn't want to stay has been destroyed, what are you going to do next?"

He really couldn't figure out what this young man was thinking, not long ago he snatched this pipe from the fire set by his mother Hathaway, and it was thrown on the ground like mud in a blink of an eye.

Such a weird person, no wonder he can fall in love with him who is not even considered a human being.

As soon as he said a few words in his heart, he suddenly felt a force pushing him back.

"In my day, you fell asleep and it looked like you would never wake up."

Iger suddenly backhanded Carlos and pushed Carlos hard against the wall, pinching his neck with one hand and pressing his shoulder with the other, looking as if he was going to kill him.

But in the next second, he was in this posture and his forehead was close to his forehead, and the two of them were so close that their breaths were intertwined.

"You married me and made a promise to stay with me for a lifetime. You agreed that you would be with me forever. But in the next second, you left me with a cold corpse."

Igor snorted coldly, and increased the strength in his hand, as if he was really going to break Carlos' neck, "I traveled across time and space to find a way to save you, but you told me that you are just an artificial A machine. You're only human, but you don't act human in every way."

"If you think you're not human," Igor seemed to hate him so much at this point, he grabbed Carlos's hair and wanted to hit the wall, "Then why did you come to provoke me?"

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and felt that he had never experienced such a great anger in his life, wishing he could kill the person in front of him now.

As a prince, as an alpha, he has already suffered too much humiliation because of this person.If it was him before, from the moment he saw Carlos, he should have burned his body, making it impossible for him to return.

But he still didn't hit it in the end, he hated him, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he also emptied all the positions, and put him heavily in his heart.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him was not the Carlos he knew, he still felt the pain was unbearable.

Igor was so angry and violent, but Carlos remained calm all the time, and even the umbrella he was holding didn't shake in the slightest.

The black umbrella was like it was at the beginning, firmly covering Igor's head, completely isolating the heavy rain.

"I'm not going to die," Carlos relaxed, leaning his back against the wall, "I was created by technology far beyond what can be imagined now, and in 1 years, there will be nothing that can hurt me. "

"The only one who can really hurt me is myself," Carlos said calmly and indifferently, looking into the blue eyes in front of him, "If I act like a corpse, it must be because I violated the rules and hurt others." human beings."

"So, you can give up on me." Carlos said with a smile, "Maybe I never told you that although I will not die, my memory will be cleared and my spirit will perish."

After a few years, when human beings need him again, he will wake up from his endless slumber and welcome a brand new memory with a new name.

Everything that once appeared in his life will be erased from his brain and will never appear again.

"Thinking about it this way," Carlos pulled a knife out of the air and handed it to Igor, "Maybe you can kill me once while I'm alive. Although I still won't die, at least this time I'm still Carlos."

He held up the knife for a moment, but Igor didn't take it for a long time, but slowly let go of the hand that was holding him down.

Carlos looked at his confused look with some doubts, this was the best solution he could think of.What could be better than a stabbing knife?

What's more, he didn't say that Eagle could only stab him once.

But the next moment, he knew the answer to the question.

Igor picked up his hair and slammed him against the wall.

The contact between the head and the wall was obviously not so wonderful, there was a crisp bang, and the wall cracked and cracked, as if it had the tendency to become a dangerous wall.

From this point of view, it is indeed more relieved than stabbing a knife.

Carlos sighed softly, "No matter what you want to pursue, it's over."

He is just a humanoid machine created by people from beginning to end. No matter how powerful he looks and what abilities he has, he cannot violate the rules.

Whether Igor believed it or not, from the moment he fell asleep, the spirit that existed as Carlos in this world had completely and completely disappeared.

This result is something that even he himself cannot change.And in the time of 1 years, there will not be any existence that can have the power to surpass him.

So no matter how many time-space transitions Igor made, and what efforts he made, it could not change the fact that Carlos' life ended in his era.

"Maybe," Carlos shrugged, "Should I advise you, accept your fate?"

"It's not a bad thing, is it?" Carlos said. "It's better for you that I'm dead than alive."

Carlos reached out and stroked Igor's face, "As you said, I coveted your beauty, married you against my conscience and worldly ethics, and kept you by my side. I did these things I shouldn't do , but turned my head and left you behind, it seems that this is the worst thing I did. But you know? Even if I don’t die, the final ending will not be a happy ending.”

Today, the longest lifespan of human beings can be up to 460 years old. From the age of 20, their appearance begins to age slowly in units of [-] years until they die.But he has never experienced the taste of aging, his body will never grow old, it will always look like this.

"When you are getting old, looking at me like this, will you feel disgusted by me?"

When the wrinkles climbed up his face, the years left traces on his face, and the time wore away the love at that time, leaving only the appearance of a huge age difference.

Can he still look at him with a normal heart?Would she hate his unchanging face again, and feel more and more that his unchanging existence is like a monster?

"I died at your best time, in the best form. It will neither delay you nor me. If you feel resentful, you can chop up my body and feed it to the dogs? If so, you don't want to relieve your anger, I will Standing in front of you, you can rest assured to attack me."

Carlos spoke so clearly that he even conjured up a cart of tools out of thin air, and placed them firmly beside Igor, as if he was at your disposal.

But Igor just raised his head and glanced at him, "What are you going to do when you say this?"

At this time, Carlos still kept touching his cheek, and the two looked extremely intimate.

But if you get closer, you can find that their eyes are cold and devoid of any affection.

"Send you back to where you came from," Carlos said, "That's all."

"In this case, why don't you just send me back?" Igor reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Is it because I am still your master now? And you can't make decisions for the master, and you can't do anything Things that violate the master's order."

When he said this, a pair of azure eyes stared straight at the person in front of him, as if he was searching for something carefully, and was expecting something, not wanting to miss any clues.

But Carlos just nodded slowly, "Since the explosion, our relationship has been established. I will only be the most convenient tool for you to use, and naturally I am not qualified to control you."

The more certain he spoke, the darker Igor's face became, and when he finished speaking, he was hit against the wall again.

Carlos had never been grabbed by his hair and thrown against a wall, in fact, no one had ever been able to get close to him.Not to mention treating him like this.

This is an extremely humiliating experience, and the physical pain is far less than the humiliation.If someone dared to treat him like this, then his bones would have been gone by now.

But Iger was not that other person. Carlos was hit twice like this, and he didn't feel angry at all, he just felt that it should be so.

On the contrary, he was caught off guard just now, and he didn't hold the umbrella firmly in his hand for a moment, and the two of them were chilled by the heavy rain in an instant.

In the heavy rain, he heard Eagle's icy voice, "You're right, this matter really should be settled."

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