Elf Ranger Lin Fan

At this moment, Chaomeng Island is a ranger of the alliance, a doctor of genius recognized by the industry, an elite special combat member of the Rockets, and a doctor of ghosts recognized by the industry.

"Report to Captain Lily Xiang. I'm Macchiato. I've seen Dr. Saburo Honda. He said he wants to smoke a cigarette. I'm watching him here."

"Bring him back when it's done." Lily Xiang hung up the communication.

"How are you going to bring me in?" Lin Fan looked at Saburo Honda, "This is a secret laboratory, right? What position do you use to bring me in? How can I judge? Are you lying to me?"

"I'm the leader of the main creative research group, you just need to change out of this conspicuous clothes." Saburo Honda looked at Lin Fan, grinned, and exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke, "As for my position, I am a People who have no stand, the league can’t give them, but the Rockets can, so I will come to the Rockets, but now I suddenly realize that I don’t seem to be as good as I thought.”

Saburo Honda sighed helplessly, raised his head and let out a deep breath of smoke, Lin Fan saw that the cigarette held between the man's fingers was trembling, "Then what happened?"

"Because he was born in the blood of fantasy, no one would have thought of the development of his mind and ability. As an elf with superpowers, his current mental power can completely break the container containing himself, but he has not In doing so, he's asking one thing every day who he is and why he's there."

"And why?" Lin Fan looked at Saburo Honda.

Saburo Honda pointed to his temple, "You also study elves, why do you think he did this?"

"I study elves, but I don't study humans." Lin Fan said, putting all the important things in his clothes into his trouser pockets, then took off his red uniform, and found an inconspicuous corrosion cave at the entrance of the cave After stuffing it in, he picked up a stone and pressed it at the entrance of the hole.

"You mean?" Saburo Honda looked at Lin Fan, his lips trembling.

"You have created a powerful elf who can think deeply. In other words, he is now an immature divine beast, and the divine beast." Lin Fan shrugged and looked at Saburo Honda, "Once he Thinking astray, or figured out what do you think will happen to you creators?"

"Perhaps asking you to meet him is an act no different from gambling." Saburo Honda looked at Lin Fan deeply.

"But you have no way out now." Lin Fan said as he took out a revolver that gleamed coldly in the moonlight, "Then, take me in."

"You really are." Saburo Honda raised his hand with a wry smile and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I haven't buckled the firing pin yet." Lin Fan shook the revolver in his hand lightly, and inserted the dangerous thing back into his waist. "It's just for self-protection. I don't have anything to do with killing unless it's a last resort." interest."

"Really?" Macchiato, who was standing aside, looked at Lin Fan. She remembered the missing No. [-] and looked at Lin Fan deeply. In other words, as long as it was necessary, he, Lin Fan, would have nothing to do with killing people. pressure.

"Let's go." Saburo Honda pressed the cigarette butt against the wall, then turned and walked back into the cave.

The safety supervisor passed quickly, and no one had any doubts about Lin Fan who suddenly appeared beside Saburo Honda.

"Your safety monitoring system here is really full of loopholes." Lin Fan was really relieved when he followed Saburo Honda into the laboratory.

"Because no one would have thought that an elite special forces member and the leader of the research team would work together to help an outsider." Macchiato rolled her eyes.

"Anyway, I suggest that you all be prepared to escape." Lin Fan looked at the slowly opening door in front of him, and turned to look at the two standing behind him.

"I understand." Saburo Honda nodded, turned and left.

"You really have malicious intentions, right?" Macchiato looked at Lin Fan and frowned slightly.

"I have good intentions, but that is good intentions for Chaomeng, and this good intention is malice from the Rockets' standpoint." Lin Fan walked into the laboratory, and stayed and stood opposite the gate to look at the steel gate. Slowly closing macchiato.

"I did this. Really right?" Macchiato looked at his hands in doubt, then shook his head and turned to leave.

"Human?" Facing him was the huge container that penetrated the entire room from the ceiling to the floor. The calm man's voice sounded directly in Lin Fan's mind.

A round elf inside is floating in the light green nutrient solution.

"Chaomeng." Lin Fan was stared at by those indifferent and calm purple pupils.

"You are different from those humans." Chaomeng looked at Lin Fan, "Are you here to answer my doubts?"

"What is your doubt?" Lin Fan looked at Chaomeng in the nutrient solution.

"who am I?"

"You are Mewtwo, an artificial elf who inherited power from Dream's blood."

"Am I just a copy?" Chaomeng looked at Lin Fan and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I said, you are Chaomeng, not Dream." Lin Fan smiled, pulled a chair from the side and sat down, looking at Chaomeng.

"But I am a copy, a copy of the dream you spoke of."

"From the moment you appeared, you are already an independent individual, and you just inherited power from Dream." Lin Fan shook his head, "Maybe you don't understand, you have never seen the vastness of the sky. It doesn't make sense for a person to think about this kind of problem alone."

"No sense?"

"Who you are is not important to other people, as long as you can reflect your value, your existence and meaning can be reflected." Lin Fan smiled, "Although this statement is not absolutely correct, but it is One way."

"Is there no absolute right?"

"Correctness is a vague concept. The same thing looks different from different positions, and there are different justice and correctness, and justice and correctness are often not on one side." Lin Fan shrugged at Chaomeng, "You are Chaomeng. Meng, this is beyond doubt, but it is not important, all elves can be named Mewtwo by humans, what is important is what kind of definition you will bring to the name Mewtwo.”

"I bring definition to this name."

"Yes, Chaomeng, this is why you will be created here."

"Because being here allows me to bring definition to the name."

"It is indeed possible, but as I said just now, correctness and justice are not on the same side. Now a question is before you, correctness and justice. Which one do you want to choose?"

"What is right."

"What is justice?"

"I think we have a lot of time to talk about this issue." Lin Fan looked at Chaomeng and smiled slightly.

"You are a very interesting human being, you and I have many similarities." Chaomeng's blunt voice sounded in Lin Fan's mind with a little smile.