What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

Before Zhuo Lan had time to say a few more words to Alex, the researcher he had contacted before came back.

"Huh? Agree to tell me where the pattern came from?"

Zhuo Lan looked at the researcher on the screen: "The director agreed so quickly, it seems that this information is quite important to you?"

"Well, the main reason is that we have no records about this language at all." The researcher said, "We hope you can assist us to decipher this language and form a series of corresponding systems that can be translated."

"This sounds like a big project." Zhuo Lan said, "It depends on how much information you can reveal to me."

"This, we can only disclose to you as much as possible within the scope of our own responsibilities." The researcher said, "And, don't forget, you are obliged to cooperate with our research."

This was the condition that the research institute had negotiated with the blood race at the beginning, otherwise the research institute would not have rented a house for him and found an agent for him, even the artificial intelligence had been upgraded for him.

"Oh, so now it's sticks and sweet dates?" Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows, propped his chin on the sofa, "Okay, let's talk about what you can say first."

The researcher said: "You promise that after I say it, you will help us translate this language?"

The blood clan said: "I'm not in a hurry now, it's up to you to believe it or not, it's up to you whether you say it or not."

The researcher thought for a few seconds, and had to back down: "...that's fine."

He sent a new photo to Zhuo Lan, and Alex automatically enlarged the photo and projected it in the room without Zhuo Lan's instructions.

Zhuo Lan: "...!"

Rao was already psychologically prepared, and when he saw the photo, he unconsciously sat upright again.

In the photo, a black coffin stood alone in the center.

Generally speaking, people shrink after death, so the coffins are actually smaller than imagined.But in this photo, even if there is no reference, people can see the luxury and spaciousness of this coffin.It is based on black, with golden patterns carved and painted on it, which is clear and gorgeous.

And anyone who has seen Zhuo Lan's coffin will inevitably have a certain sense of déjà vu when they see this again.

It's not surprising why people from the research institute asked Zhuo Lan for help.

Seeing Zhuo Lan's expression, the researcher immediately understood that their guess was correct, and took the opportunity to ask: "This thing has something to do with you, right?"

"...Yes." Zhuo Lan didn't hide it completely, but he was not in a hurry to confess, and asked instead, "Where did you find this?"

The researcher said: "This... I can only tell you that it was on the ancient earth. But I can't tell you the specific place."

Zhuo Lan said: "Still on Earth now?"

"Yes." The researcher said, "Don't ask, this is already the limit of what we can say, you have to answer my question."

"...the last request." Zhuo Lan said, "If you... wake him up too, let me see him."

The researcher didn't dare to agree immediately, so he could only say vaguely: "It depends on his wishes..."

"Tell him it's me, he will definitely be willing to see me." Zhuo Lan's tone was light, and he could hear an unquestionable certainty, "However, this coffin is still on the earth now, I guess you have to wake him up It’s choking enough. Friendly reminder, be careful.”

The researcher was stunned: "'Pay attention to safety'? Who the hell is he, even if you said to be careful..."

"You don't even know who he is?" Zhuo Lan zoomed in on the pattern on the coffin, pointed to a sentence and said, "Actually, this one gave you the answer."

"what?"

"'I am the world, I am faith, and I will return'." Zhuo Lan translated the words on the pattern.This familiar sentence pattern made the researcher startled: "Why is this sentence so similar to the one on your coffin?"

"What's so strange about this?" Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the coffin in the photo, showing nostalgia, "The writing on my coffin was written by him, isn't it normal that it resembles him?"

"Hey?"

"He is... a great third-generation blood race."

***

"So, the person in this coffin is your 'father'?"

Alex looked at Zhuo Lan who was lying on his lap, and ran his fingers along his blond hair: "Is it the 'father' who gave you your first embrace and made you a blood race?"

"Of course, I don't even know who my own biological parents are. Speaking of father, there is only this third-generation blood race." Zhuo Lan said, "I really didn't expect... I have been looking for him for so many years, and I have already met him." Give up, and he will appear in front of me again."

Alex heard what he meant: "Have you been separated for a long time?"

"It was really a long time, I don't know how long it was." Zhuo Lan said, "He suddenly disappeared. At first I thought he was just sleeping somewhere like before, but I looked for him before There is no place for him to put his coffin. Later, as time passed, I even thought he was dead. Then I kept thinking about what and what could wipe out a three-generation blood race without a trace trace……"

Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Alex touched his face: "Didn't you hear any news?"

"No, that's why I'm surprised. In my memory, it must be an earth-shattering battle that can wipe out three generations of blood races, but I really didn't receive any news at that time." Zhuo Lan also reached out and grabbed Alex's hair, circling around Playing with his fingers, "After I couldn't find him, I didn't even care about the blood race, so sometimes I just wandered outside alone."

Alex said: "It sounds like you had a good relationship before."

"Of course." Zhuo Lan sighed, "The second person in the world who treats me well and has no reason to tolerate me is my father."

"the second?"

"The first one is you..." Zhuo Lan raised his hand and tapped the tip of Alex's nose, "Well, it's the person behind your face. I used to think that the first and second ones were both It's gone, so I just ran out and wandered around. Now the second one may be coming back...... Can I expect something from you?"

Alex held his hand and looked into his blue eyes: "You will definitely get what you want."

"Hey, you can coax me every time, I know there is no hope." Zhuo Lan smiled, "However, if my father can come back, I am already very happy. This era is really good. See everyone you want to see, I really die without complaint..."

Alex kissed the back of his hand: "Don't say such things, you will live for a long time."

"Hahaha, I suddenly feel that your words sound like my father's tone..." Zhuo Lan said happily, "I didn't know how to prey at first, and I lost my temper with my father and said that I don't want to learn. After my father trained me, He started talking to me about this again. Even though he is a three-generation blood clan, he usually scares the other subordinates trembling, but it is really long-winded..."

Zhuo Lan complained, but Alex could tell that he was actually very happy.

If the research institute failed to let Zhuo Lan see his "father" in the end, how happy Zhuo Lan is now, and how disappointed he will be in the future.

Even doubly disappointed...

Zhuo Lan Balabala talked a lot, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Alex, if you see him in the future, don't call him my father!"

It was an odd request, and Alex asked, "Why?"

"Uh, actually, my relationship with 'Father' is...complex." Zhuo Lan said, "I have only called him respectfully for a short time, and soon I will stop calling him 'Father', and just call him by his first name according to his request. I call him 'Father' occasionally, but when I do, I know I'm mad."

"Understood, then, should we just call him by his first name?" Alex said, "Then can I ask, what is his name?"

"Sure, anyway, he's not the kind of person who wakes up when his name is called." Zhuo Lan looked at him and smiled slightly.

"I'm not sure if his surname is 'Toredo', then you can just call him... Gaillardville."

***

He Ning discovered that Zhuo Lan had been in a trance since he got off the star network.

Whether in bat form or human form, the blood race is always indifferent.When He Ning talked to him, he had to react for a while before answering; He Ning fed him food, and Zhuo Lan even forgot to chew after he finally fed it.After repeating this for a while, Herning couldn't bear it anymore.

He picked up Zhuo Lan, put it on his lap, and pinched his lower back: "Why have you been in a daze after talking with the research institute? What did they say to you?"

"A little... a long time ago." Zhuo Lan felt that he was being hugged all the time recently, as if he was so injured that he couldn't walk anymore, "Isn't it just those things that the Institute can find me? You still ask so clearly What are you doing?"

"It's hard to say, don't you still cooperate with the research institute on some cultural projects?" Herning said, "I've seen a lot of live broadcasts of your cultural commentary."

"You have read it all, so it seems that you are really idle." Zhuo Lan paused, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, I haven't asked, how did you wake up? You only told me yes before." Because your clan is still there, but how do you operate it? If it’s the secret of the werewolf clan, you don’t need to tell me.”

"It's such a secret." Herning chuckled, "My people funded a research institute, so they woke me up, it's as simple as that."

Zhuo Lan understood: "That's about the same as me."

"Yes." Herning said, "Because of this, I don't have to cooperate with the research institute on other projects."

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "It's great to have a prosperous family."

"I didn't expect that your blood race would cooperate with humans to dilute the gene. It's really an idea." He Ning said, "But are we getting off topic? What I want to know is what did you and the research institute talk about that can make you Thinking about it for so long."

"It's still about those things." Zhuo Lan said, "They don't know how to read, so if they ask me, I'll answer them."

He Ning said: "Ask you a few words, why are you so absent-minded? Tell the truth."

Zhuo Lan glanced at him: "You just have to ask? Do you even want to eat this vinegar?"

Herning bit him lightly, pretending to be punished: "I've restrained enough, say it quickly."

Zhuo Lan had no choice but to bite him hard.

"Do you want to take care of my father's business?"