There are a few days every month when my belly gets bigger

Ethan's account gave Sui Guangle a big surprise, at least all the properties he had stored in it were there, completely.The difference between the little rich Ethan and the poor Alan... is probably as big as an interstellar world and an ancient world.

With Ethan's property, Sui Guangle no longer has to worry about future financial issues, the balance in it is enough for him to squander for a hundred years.

Sui Guangle searched the account for a while, wanting to see if there was any information left by him before, but unfortunately found nothing.He sighed, and turned to wander the streets.

The virtual network technology of this era is more realistic than when he came here before, and the environment is a simulation of Egret.It is said that many people cannot do without the virtual network now, just like people in the 21st century could not do without electricity.

A flash flashed in front of his eyes, reminding him that there was a package in storage.

Sui Guangle wondered: "Why don't I remember that I deposited the package in the bank?"

After no one answered for a while, he realized that 998 cannot enter the virtual network.A person walks to the interstellar bank, and then checks the package information-just to check, and to actually take it out, you need to go to the bank in the real world once.

He was familiar with the things inside and couldn't be more familiar with them.

—It's frost.

The silver mecha pendant shone with a faint luster, just like when he scooped it into his hand many years ago, Sui Guangle suddenly remembered that when he broke Garuda, he was still wearing the mecha pendant on ice. decorated.

After coming here, he also thought about Bingshuang, but this type of mecha has already been eliminated by the current popular ones. He never thought that he would see it here.

But then a huge question arose in his mind - who stored Frost into his account?

The moment he realized this, Sui Guangle's whole body turned cold.He immediately wanted to log out of the account, but it was still a step too late.

There was a sudden tingling pain in his body, and the feeling of his hair being torn off made his scalp numb.Someone roughly pulled down his helmet, and his sharp eyes were fixed on him.

It's Garcia!

When did he come?Why didn't I find out at all?What is he doing here?Did you find the account you activated...

Frost... At that time, he must have been in the hands of Lagarde when he died, and he must have been with the two mechas. Lagarde was born in the Garcia family...God knows if he has any means to monitor!

Garcia stared at him, his black pupils were gradually filled with surprise from the beginning, and he had never concealed his emotions, such a huge gap in the reaction...

"I'm not Louis, sorry." Sui Guangle heard herself say calmly and clearly.

On Garcia's face was an annoyance that his thoughts had been rightly told, and Sui Guangle could guess it with his toes, probably being mistaken for Louis again.However, at this moment, the man tightly clenched his chin, and his voice was as cold as his expression: "Who allowed you to use this helmet?"

He suddenly turned to the door of the room and said sharply, "Which one of you gave him this helmet!"

The yelling in rage made the crystal chandelier on the ceiling tremble, and Garcia was obviously furious.The servant crawled in front of the door, trembling, but was waved back by Rhodes who came.

The brown-haired servant frowned and said, "Lorenzo...I gave it to him."

Obviously he dug it out by himself, why did Rhodes say that!

However, Garcia's attention had clearly shifted, and he said with a gloomy face: "Rhode, don't challenge my bottom line again and again, Louis' helmet...why give it to his illegitimate child! "

Bastard, illegitimate son... Every time Garcia called him, eight out of ten sentences mentioned this word, as if to remind him of his identity all the time.Alan Gresco, a poor little wretch, will never be equal to Louis' bastard son.

Sui Guangle raised his eyebrows suddenly, he didn't want to look forward and backward any more.In this fucking world, why does he have to do everything according to the other party's arrangement?In the worst case, the task cannot be completed-so what?

"It's better than you, Lorenzo Garcia, the product of gene synthesis." Sui Guangle sneered.

He thought maliciously, Garcia's gene source - at least part of it was provided by Lagarde and Ethan!

The moment the words fell to the ground, the strength of the hand clenched on the chin suddenly increased, and the threat of death enveloped it in an instant. Sui Guangle had never understood that Garcia really wanted to kill him.

Got poked in a sore spot?Sui Guangle stared at Garcia's dark pupils. Gene synthesis was popular in the Federation to produce newborns, but this was explicitly prohibited in the Empire, but people's attitudes towards it in the Black Galaxy were very ambiguous.

From thousands of years ago to the present, since one case has appeared in the Garcia family, why is it impossible for another case to appear?Who knows if Lorenzo is a complete genetic man!

Garcia, who was in a rage, couldn't control his raging mental power at all. Sui Guangle's eyes blurred, and he even saw the crystal lamp shaking, and then fell from the sky with a "pop", shattering into countless pieces on the ground!

Fragments of the crystal even fell beside him, and the tiny shards aroused sharp pain.In an instant, he mobilized the mental power in his mind, but perhaps because he had used the helmet for too long just now, he felt a little dizzy at this moment!

Reluctantly resisting Garcia with mental strength, Sui Guangle struggled weakly with his fingers, trying to grab something—but accidentally touched the metal helmet, followed Guangle's fingers to squirm, groped inside the helmet, originally wanted to grab something The helmet suddenly felt a small protrusion from nowhere.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Garcia suddenly felt a huge force, and the mental power that was fighting against him suddenly turned to another direction.Years of tense nerves made him feel a faint sense of crisis, and he immediately let go and retreated while summoning his mecha without stopping.The deformed black shield lay across his chest at a critical moment, just in time to block the sharp spear point.

At that time, the clothes on his chest were even torn, and the exposed skin was shuddered by the cold.Garcia's eyes followed the straight metal gun body upwards, revealing the young man's slender fingers and thin body.

Alan Gresco narrowed his dark blue pupils, and his expression was extremely stern at that moment.The boy's expression was so different from when Chu Chu woke up, even Garcia felt inexplicable fear.His fingers were firmly holding the barrel of the gun. I am afraid that if Garcia's reaction was a little slower at that time, he would not be able to escape the fate of being disemboweled.

There was no trace of the metal helmet on the ground.

The two faced each other silently, the sharpest spear pierced the most stable shield, and the white light flickering on the silver gun body became more and more intense at the point where the spear tip met the shield.

Until Rhodes' trembling voice broke the silence: "...Brady's gun."

The brown-haired servant suddenly looked at him, doubts and shock in his light-colored eyes almost overflowing: "Alan! Who are you... Louis, are you really the heir?"

After the last sentence, Rhodes suddenly turned to Garcia and said in a trembling voice: "Lorenzo, do you remember the conditions for the successor of the Gresco family?"

Without waiting for Garcia to speak, he said to himself: "I remember that the seven families of the Black Galaxy have their own inheritance, and the Gresco family's is the Brady gun. Only the blood of the successor can awaken it." The Brady Gun... I never knew, this helmet is."

Garcia's lips squirmed, and his fingers even turned blue and white because they were pinched too tightly.

Rhodes knew what he wanted to say.

Because Louis had never deformed this helmet, they always thought that it was just an ordinary helmet brought out from the Tower of Stars.

But now, it has become a long gun - in Allen's hands.

Inheritance comes from blood, and the only heir of each generation can start the family inheritance.

——That is something that every Black Galaxy person will keep in mind.

The black-haired boy smiled abruptly, and looked at the two of them inexplicably: "So, am I the heir?"

The author has something to say: tat help, your author is so stupid...

After writing about football today, I just posted it

The result is posted here to tvt

I'm really sorry everyone... There was an error in the backstage of two articles at the same time qaq

Let’s talk about the origin of the two names today!

Novan Lagarde's teacher [Novan chocolate, Wo was eating qvq at the time

Friedman-Avery's concubine [Friedman, the author of "Capitalism and Freedom", I was being tortured by him at that time... I think the teacher will hunt me down if he knows what I do

sorry tvt

The land mines of the three little friends of Xie Xie smila, like the article, and Xia Kongxi