[comprehensive] in the name of the father

"Is this made by Kenneth?" Timoteo looked at the seven boxes that could be grasped in the palm of his hand with some surprise, and said slowly after a while, "It's really amazing, at that time I just I hope he can optimize the gun I gave to Xanxus, I didn’t expect him to create such a cross-age weapon.”

"This is a weapon?" Sawada Iemitsu couldn't believe it. He reached out and picked up a small box, "If this thing is a weapon, how can it be used?"

"Ah, this Mr. Kenneth said this is..." Tsunayoshi Sawada quickly stood up, and told them the method of use that Kenneth introduced earlier, "Light a flame on the ring, and then inject the flame into the hole on the box Fire will do."

"But this thing..." Sawada Iemitsu still couldn't believe it.

"Ah Gang is right, it is indeed enough like this." Reborn popped out of the window, "Mamon showed me something similar to it before."

"The weapons coming out of that box are indeed very special, and it is difficult to defend or attack them in a normal way." Reborn looked at the gray boxes. Although the colors were different, they were indeed the same thing.

"However, Mr. Kenneth said that it is only a semi-finished product, and it takes a long time to inject flames into it." A Gang quickly continued to explain.

"Then it's troublesome now." Iemitsu Sawada scratched his head and laughed, "Now it's time to teach those young people how to light the fire. Tsk tsk, really, I thought I was the only one who could do it. Ignition is the only person with superpowers in the world."

Ah Gang looked at the father beside him in disbelief, as if he didn't expect his father to have that kind of secondary school period.Timoteo nodded understandingly, "After all, it is very difficult to do things like ignite a flame without considerable awareness."

"And there are even fewer people like Xanxus who are almost born with the power of fire." Timoteo said with a sigh, and handed the box back, "You put these boxes away, Mr. Kenneth said nothing Wrong, these are only semi-finished products, but after pouring a lot of flames into them, they will definitely become the top-notch boxes."

"I see." Although the people present were a little skeptical, no matter what kind of mentality they had, they didn't intend to refute the old man in front of them.

Anyway, the box is very small, so it is not inconvenient to carry it with you.

Therefore, after Ah Gang went back, he immediately distributed the boxes to his guardians, and told them to carry them with them, but what they didn't know was that the flames needed to fully form these boxes took them six years. many.

At that time, they also had to face the biggest crisis since the establishment of the Vongola family.

"The ninth generation of Vongola is actually dead?" Sitting in front of several computers, Bai Lan, who was quickly recording the knowledge she had acquired in the parallel world and playing chess with Irie, put down her work and looked sideways at everything beside her. Alberto, "Are you sure?"

"It's very certain. In fact, there have been rumors that the ninth generation of Vongola fell into a serious illness." Cerbero said seriously, "To be precise, he has been recuperating for more than half a year. Now that he has passed away due to illness, it is not too late. Nothing strange."

"Really?" Bai Lan put down what she was doing and stretched vigorously, "This is really great."

He stood up and shook his head, his bones made a rattling sound, "It's almost time to go back to Italy. Anyway, my studies are almost finished, so I just go back to inherit the family."

"By the way, you said before, how many people are there in Cerbero?" Bai Lan asked suddenly.

"The current number is [-]. Of course, not all of them are of our model." Hearing that Cerbero did not hesitate to compare himself to an object or a machine, Bai Lan challenged He raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, "Then leave a few here to help me take care of Xiaozheng, and then bring the whole army to Italy."

"Is that okay?" Bai Lan asked with a smile.

"Of course there is no problem." Cerbero nodded and replied, "I will arrange staff immediately."

Bai Lan had some difficulty clarifying the personnel arrangement of Cerbero's "organization". At first, he thought that the working mechanism of this organization was similar to that of bees, but later he found out that it was not the case. The people in this organization were more like a group of machines. Is a part, each part can be replaced.

Because it is a part, every part of the same type looks exactly the same, and because it is only a part, it is of course possible to make a new one after it is broken.

Bai Lan is somewhat envious. After all, such things have surpassed the limits of what he can grasp now. Even he can do things like sex with human beings. It only takes no more than an hour for Bello to grow from birth to an adult who can come out to perform tasks.Even when they are born, they understand what their mission is, what they have to do, and how they should do it.

For such a thing, there is no such technology in any parallel space.

Combined with the way they knew the previous owners of Mare's Ring, it was obvious that these guys had been around for hundreds of years.

It is a matter of course that what the Japanese used hundreds of years ago could not be the previous modern science and technology. In other words, what was used at that time could only be supernatural abilities such as magic and witchcraft.

In other words, the people who set up the Cerbero Organization are the ones who are truly capable of controlling the world.

Bai Lan was very afraid of this inexplicable mechanism. He didn't believe in Cerbero. Relying on my current manpower to control the family, I still have more than enough energy but not enough energy.

Now I have to rely on the power of these Cerberos, but after that...

Sure enough, it would be better for those who need to be feared to observe those who may betray.

Bai Lan stuffed a marshmallow into her mouth with a smile.

Seeing the white-haired young man pouring marshmallows into his mouth, Timoteo couldn't help laughing and said, "From this point of view, Bai Lan is super cute. This kid really fits my interests."

"It is in line with the interest of being a toy." Will on the side couldn't help complaining, "Now that you have left your original identity, you are more and more self-disciplined."

"Of course." Timoteo said without any shame, and then fell backwards, burying his body in the soft and comfortable big sofa.

"Master, this is the drink you ordered." Sebastian served a weird drink as if he didn't hear their conversation.

"Ah, thank you~" Timoteo grabbed this cup, which is made of Laoshan white snake grass water, and added black fungus juice, wolfberry juice, wort juice, bamboo leaf juice, mint leaves, etc. The drink was made of very strange things, and I drank it in one gulp, "Huh, it's so refreshing!"

This time, even Sebastian couldn't turn a blind eye. He looked at Timoteo in disbelief, how could such a weird drink be eaten!

"Anyway, I'll leave the rest to Xiao Bailan. I'm not good at playing this kind of intellectual game with that guy, so it's enough to leave the work to someone who can do it." Timoteo said casually Throwing the cup away, he pulled a quilt from the side to cover his body. He was obviously not afraid of the cold, but he just felt that it was cool to shrink into the quilt in this weather, "Hey, hey, it's really right to choose to get out in winter. Sure enough, winter is the best time to stay indoors."

"What about winter..." Will glanced at him, switched the TV to a certain channel, pointed to something on the screen and asked, "Are you sure it's winter?"

The picture shows a certain city in Japan. In the city, several familiar humans are looking for clues to a murder case in the city, and they are all wearing autumn clothes that are very easy to move. The children are still wearing shorts, obviously they are not in winter.

"...Well, I don't care about the part of Japan now." Timoteo was not surprised to see such a scene, and said with a smile, "And don't you think they are so funny?"

Although Timoteo was laughing, what he said made people feel a little shuddering, "Winter for a while, summer for a while, Christmas for a while, Valentine's Day for a while, such a chaotic time, when they return to normal, their time will return to On them, the result of time disorder will also be well endured by themselves. Such a picture must be very commemorative."

"That's true, but there is a greater possibility that the will will be disturbed outside the dimension, making them live endlessly, just like Miss Conch." Will said suddenly.

"Let's forget about this." Timoteo couldn't help but froze, "If that's the case, I'll just kill them."

Will cut off the screen, "Well, Ao Guanhai probably thinks this is very interesting, so he will always keep those few FBI and CIA departments that don't work?"

"But he should be very strange now, hehe, I ran away suddenly." Timoteo watched Ao Guanhai's speech on TV with a smile, and then showed a helpless expression, "But even so, yes It would be a fun pastime for him, too."

"Well, it's Aoguanhai after all." Will reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Forget it, I really want to go and see Conan's kid, I always feel stuffy watching Ao Guanhai!" Timoteo said, and then cut the screen back to Conan.

The author has something to say: Why did I procrastinate so late when I have nothing to do today... Is it really the result of procrastination? OTZ

I forgot to mention, there will be red envelopes for those who leave messages in the past two days~

Well, because the poor are dying, the red envelopes given are slightly smaller, please don't hit me... hug your head.It is said that sending red envelopes is extremely troublesome now, but JJ still charges a 5% handling fee?