Rules for raising elves [Interstellar Apocalypse]

go?

How can I leave?

Caleb looked at the locked biological cabin with a chill in his eyes.

"Larry, Duck, you leave immediately and go find Mo Xili."

"Christian, take them with you."

Larry and Dak didn't question it at all. They used brute force to break open the window, and the three of them jumped out of the 200-story gene tower!

They understood that Caleb would never let Shia stay here alone, and Carl and Leo did not have the strength to break through the defense line.

They don't deserve to be stuck here like this.

The gene tower's alarm began to blare harshly, and soon a group of black-armored guards, who had obviously been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, emerged from various exits to surround Caleb.

This is the empire's top combat power, a terrifying existence that may be more than A-level. They have all heard his legends and stories, and no one here dares to look down upon the man in front of them.

The silver-haired man stared coldly at the soldiers surrounded by layers of soldiers, but his steps did not move at all, showing no signs of panic at all.

The black-armored soldiers in front of him suddenly slowly separated. Farina, wearing an exquisite and gorgeous formal suit, walked up to Caleb with a calm smile and applauded.

He was supposed to be at the bar mitzvah of her daughter, Una McCarthy.

"Long time no see, Caleb Guderian. What a pity. It wasn't that you were unwilling to accept the engagement with Yuna no matter what, then today we should be a family."

Caleb always had an expressionless face, his cold silver eyes were like some kind of unsheathed weapon. He stared at Farina and said word by word: "Let her go."

"Oh? Who should I let go? That poor little female who was 'kidnapped' by you?"

Farina adjusted his bow tie slowly. Although he was nearly middle-aged, he had been in politics for many years, but he had never neglected to exercise. The tailor-made formal suit outlined his strong figure.

"We are helping her rescue her from the difficult life of displacement and give her everything that a noble female deserves. A perfectly evolved female cub like her deserves the best care."

And the McCarthy family will definitely obtain custody of her.

"You're dreaming!" Leo clenched his fists and glared at the people in front of him: "You high-sounding politicians, everything you do is just for your own interests."

"Miss Shia will not belong to anyone or any family! She will only belong to herself!"

"She doesn't even bother to stay in your carefully built cage!"

Farina was not angry after hearing this. He curled his lips indifferently and looked at Leo with a kind of condescending pity.

"I appreciate your courage, kid. Even if you are just a 'engineer' born in District 9."

"Your growth surprises me, and my son Mo Xili seems to be very optimistic about you, but young man, the dominance of the entire Galactic Empire in the interstellar world cannot be achieved by the 'free' will of one or two people."

He waved his hand, and the black-armored soldier stepped forward and put electronic shackles on Leo.

"You have no right to negotiate with me." After speaking, Farina looked at Caleb, "Look, the decision-making power falls into your hands again, Sir Caleb."

At this moment, there was a sudden impact from the biological cabin that had been silent.

No outside sounds could be heard in the biological cabin. Sia was waiting obediently for the inspection to end, but this big guy suddenly stopped moving.

She felt something unusual.

Fortunately, the glass cover was transparent. She took off all the messy patches that were used to fix her, turned around reluctantly and looked outside, and saw the scene of Leo being tied up.

This is incredible, it directly touched the elf's reverse scale.

No one can bully her family!

Without magic, she could only rely on brute force to kick the glass cover wildly.

"Keep her quiet, Pamir," Farina said.

"Okay... okay, Lord Farena."

The researcher on the side who tried his best to reduce his presence obeyed the order and walked to the instrument. After a while of operation, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared in the biological cabin.

Shia began to feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. What she saw before she lost consciousness was the scene of Caleb giving up his resistance and being escorted away by the black-armored soldiers.

Even though Caleb was electronically shackled, his eyes were always looking at her.

Deep and full of warmth.

-

Mo Xili didn't go anywhere today. He stayed quietly in the study, waiting for the visitors who would definitely show up.

Unexpectedly, the first person to visit was not his father, Farina McCarthy, but a man in a white robe.

"Young master of the McCarthy family, our high priest wants to see you and invites you to the temple."

It was said to be an invitation, but the posture was not to "invite" people at all. A small team of A-level warriors came.

He closed the official document, took the coat hanging on the back of the chair, buttoned the buttons one by one, and tied them to the top. The man's behavior was so elegant that it didn't look like he was in danger.

Maybe it was because he looked too calm, but he felt displeased with the man in white robe because he was being looked down upon.

!

Who among the upper echelons of Haigard has never heard of the name "White Robe Messenger"? Even the parliament has to give them three points.

And although the person in front of him spoke very politely, he obviously didn't take them seriously.

He nodded slightly: "Don't be so nervous, just lead the way. I'm looking forward to meeting the 'High Priest'."

There are many rumors about Farina's son. He is beautiful and of noble birth, but does not have the arrogance of a wealthy family. He is very approachable and is known as a handsome young man.

Everyone always likes to focus on his fascinating face, and even gave him the nickname "Flower of the High Mountain".

But what’s the use of just looking good? The Galactic Empire has never been powerful by virtue of vase-like beauty.

Moreover, there have been rumors about the discord between the McCarthy family and his son for more than a day.

Farina was a politician. He had high hopes for his eldest son and even paved the way for him to enter the parliament. But Mo Xili always had his own ideas.

What Farina needs is an obedient son, not a son with ideas.

So he gave up investing resources in his eldest son, and chose to package him into a "vase", and even sent him to teach the ladies in the rose garden, pinning his hopes on the next outstanding McCarthy family bloodline.

His poor second son didn't inherit any of the McCarthy family's genes.

The already bad relationship between father and son reached its peak after Farina failed to win over Caleb Guderian.

Mo Xili led the Third Army Corps to stay at the border for a long time and did not come back for several years.

So he really didn't understand why the high priest was so wary of the successor of the McCarthy family, and even used the bodyguards of the Elaon family.

In his opinion, such people will be crushed in the whirlpool of power sooner or later, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Hmph, let's go."

The white-robed messenger shook off his clothes and went out first.

This was Mo Xili's first time coming to this legendary temple.

The ancient humans who created the interstellar age were the pinnacle of technological civilization, and the new humans who inherited their legacy also valued science above all else.

In other words, human beings today have almost no faith. They do not worship gods and do not believe in the existence of gods.

Among the new humans, the Galactic Empire stands out.

The Chians once believed in their original tree of life, the Zerg regarded the Queen's will above all else, and the Orcs of the Galactic Empire always believed that only the power of science could bring about the dawn.

However, what is not known to outsiders is that there is a "temple" hidden within this empire that seems to regard religion as nothing.

It's well hidden.

Who would have thought that this behemoth palace would be built underground in the center of the Galactic Empire Parliament, and the entire Imperial Parliament was covering it up!

The white building complex is majestic and majestic, with tower gates, pillared halls and even hollow courtyards all equipped with the highest-grade stones. The flowers on both sides of the road are of extremely rare varieties.

If it weren't for the soldiers and white-robed messengers coming and going, it would be difficult for you to connect the area in front of you with modern interstellar society.

They passed through the pillared hall and came to the deep temple, where an old man in white robes was already waiting for him there.

"First meeting, the eldest son of the McCarthy family, Mo Xili McCarthy."

Mo Xili smiled, "I've heard about the name for a long time, the high priest - Mr. Alvin."

Alvin didn't seem surprised that the other party called his name, and raised his hand to signal Mo Xili to sit down. However, the soldiers around him never dispersed, and remained tightly surrounding him.

"It seems that the high priest is not so reassured about me." Crossing his legs, Mo Xili's figure was as elegant and calm as a painting, and his long snow-colored hair fell from his shoulders, setting off the light blue pair of The eyes are more clear.

Alvin smiled back, but his eyes were still deep: "I know you better than you think, young master of the McCarthy family, the temple is everywhere."

"It seems that Farina has not been able to bring down the Elavon family for so many years. It is your credit. Tirpinov is just an obedient dog." The words uttered by the man's graceful lips were different from his gentle words. The faces are in opposite directions.

"Your Excellency Tirpinov has always been aware of current affairs. He understands that standing on our side is the right choice for the Elaon family and the entire empire."

Turning around, Alvin said enigmatically: "Come on, Your Excellency Mo Xili, let me show you how we keep the empire standing."

After saying that, Alvin turned the slate aside and entered his palmprint password.

The huge stone wall behind him made a heavy sound and slowly moved to both sides.

After seeing the scene inside, even though Mo Xili was already prepared, he was still shocked.

The appearance of this temple is so retro and magnificent, but its true appearance is actually——

It's an underground factory.

The modern assembly line works in an orderly manner, and researchers in white coats dilute the white liquid according to the data on the instrument.

And in the center surrounded by these huge technologies is a white jade statue.

The statue is five or six meters high, holding a water bottle in both hands, with a gentle and compassionate face. From time to time, a drop of milky white liquid will flow out of the bottle and drip into the collection dish below.

She was trapped in the circle of these steel instruments, looking lonely and helpless.

There was a storm brewing in Mo Xili's light blue starry eyes, and the bones of his hand cracked as he squeezed them.

The huge anger once made him unable to keep his face calm. If he could, he just wanted to turn everything in this place to ashes.

But he can't, at least not at this time...

Sure enough, Alvin took the initiative to speak.

"This is the truth you've always wanted to know, about the Imperial Purifier."

He stepped inside, and everyone inside stood up and greeted him respectfully.

"It was just an accident that we got her, but thanks to her, we were able to rely on the purifier to achieve the Empire's dominance in the interstellar world."

The drop of white liquid was poured into the water tank, artificially diluted a hundred or a thousand times, and then put into glass test tubes, changing it into a shape they were familiar with, and then packed into packaging boxes.

"We call it 'Purifying Seed'."

"I have analyzed its ingredients many times, but found nothing."

"We have to admit that this may indeed be related to those mysterious legends..." Alvin stroked the delicate patterns on his clothes, "But what does it have to do with it?"

"She provides us with this substance, and we use it to its full potential. Isn't this a way to repay her?"

"But the production of 'Purification Seed' has been visibly reduced in recent years." As he spoke, he sighed and looked at Mo Xili again, his eyes dark.

"I know that the child with magical abilities has a close relationship with you, and he should have fallen into the hands of your father now."

"Don't you think this is an opportunity, kid. I can help you, and we can both get what we want in the end."

The snow-haired man sneered. He put his hands on his chest again and raised his eyes to look at Alvin. His voice was like the cold wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains.

"Then let's talk about the terms, Mr. Alvin."