Empire [Rebirth]

The president had a very happy conversation with the old Moros. If the younger Moros apologized and interrupted the two, they would have to talk until dawn.

After leaving, the president called Caesar, Lin Zhen and several important members of the royal family to the study.The members of the royal family were still immersed in the resurrection of the symbiosis mecha and the joy of reuniting with their compatriots. Seeing the solemn face of the president, they all fell silent.

The president looked at Caesar and said in a deep voice, "K, what do you think?"

Caesar was the youngest among the people present, and he was used to being self-willed, but the president never doubted his ability. He had great expectations for Caesar, so when he found out that Caesar was very wary of Moros and his son, So he kept his mind.

Caesar had nothing to do with his own business, and he did not expect the president to ask him for his opinion directly.He looked at the president and said directly, "The visitor is not kind."

"..." The president pondered, not knowing what he was thinking, but his face was obviously more serious because of Caesar's words.

The other members of the royal family also regained their sanity from the ecstasy, and looked back and forth at Caesar and the president. An uncle said: "Does his identity still need to be doubted? I don't think it is necessary. He is so familiar with the former empire. Our descendant is undoubtedly, and he also resurrected the symbiotic mech—”

"Uncle Wang." It was the president who interrupted him, "I didn't doubt him, but it's related to the lives of tens of thousands of people, so we must be cautious."

Uncle Wang sighed resentfully, but he had already made up his mind to find an opportunity to compete with the symbiosis mech—he was a natural fighter, and now the symbiosis mech he had dreamed of was right in front of him, how could he miss it.

On the other side, Moros and his son were also talking late at night.

"The child's genetic map is so perfect. No one has been able to inherit the royal family's genes so perfectly in the past few hundred years. If we found out a few years earlier, he must be the best experimental subject. What a pity, what a pity Ah." Old Moros' tone was very sad.

His son was contemplating aside, he didn't care about what the old man said, just seeing his pity, he said: "That person is not as simple as you imagined."

"Oh?" Old Moros narrowed his eyes and no longer concealed his greedy and cloudy eyes.

The middle-aged man said: "I know him."

The old man looked over suddenly.

"The one next to him just now is the heir of the Lin family. That K is not an imperial prince at all. His name is Caesar. He is an alumnus of Young Master Lin, a soldier of the Legion of Glory, and has the title of captain."

The meaning of these words is intriguing.

The old man had been hiding behind the scenes for a long time, and he no longer knew much about the descendants of the legion and the Federation family, but his son was different, this man knew all about these things, and he would never make a mistake.

Since this K is a member of the Federation, he must have come to this planet after disappearing in this star field this time. How did he become the prince of the empire?And what about his genetic profile?

Could it be that he was originally the prince of the imperial planet, and he came to the federation later...

The middle-aged man saw what his father was thinking, and denied, "Father, that child was raised by Wells alone."

"what?!"

Old Moros's breathing became short of breath, the child that Wells raised, could it be...

The middle-aged man nodded to him.Old Moros's face was gloomy, he smashed the handrail, and said bitterly: "Damn! Damn Mark Wells! I shouldn't be soft-hearted back then!...Hateful, hateful!"

They didn't know that this scene was completely watched by Caesar and Lin Zhen.

The security system of the Imperial Palace is directly controlled by the mastermind. Caesar has dealt with the mastermind countless times in the past two years. Just monitoring a palace is a piece of cake.

And these people obviously underestimated the ability of the intellectual brain, they just arranged two symbiotic mechas for defense, and at the same time isolated the palace study from the outside world, thinking that it was safe, but they didn't know that even a table and a chair in this place were incompatible with intellectual brains. The brain is inseparable from the brain, and there are too many breakthroughs to overcome.

Hearing these people mention his adoptive father, Caesar's expression suddenly changed.

Mark Wells, the prestigious first designer of the Federation, his adoptive father, actually—no, it really had something to do with these people.

The death of the adoptive father... has nothing to do with these people.

The middle-aged man comforted: "Father, now is not the time to think about this. It is too late for you to raise this child. Just relax, he is not qualified to be honored, but his body is still of great value." , even if we can no longer breed a genetic person as good as him, is it still difficult to clone his genes?"

When the old man was reminded by him, his eyes lit up.

"Not bad, not bad." He praised repeatedly.As long as there is such a genetically excellent embryo body, there will be no shortage of perfect experimental subjects for the fusion experiment of the symbiotic mecha.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man just sighed.

"Father, that kid is not a problem now, that kid from the Lin family is the key."

Hearing the middle-aged man mention Lin Zhen, Caesar immediately tensed up, more alert than when he was talking about himself and his adoptive father just now.Lin Zhen looked at him, and put his hand on the back of his bruised hand, to calm his furious emotions at the moment.

"That kid from the Lin family..." The old man pondered for a moment, "It must be that kid."

The middle-aged man nodded, and Old Moros snorted coldly, "Like Kane, he doesn't know good from bad! Who gave him life back then, gave him such excellent genes, and made him a master. He didn't know how to be grateful, You don't even want to give me an embryo! How unreasonable!"

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Even if it is given to us, it is of little value. Uncle Kane has worked hard. With the genes he modified, it is completely incompatible with the symbiosis mecha, and it is worthless to us. Father doesn't bother gone."

Seeing that the old man's face became more and more gloomy, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Although this child can't help your research in any way, he is the grandson of that old man Lin Xiao..."

"Lin Xiao!" The old man repeated the name through gritted teeth, "The old thing has repeatedly spoiled my good deeds, oh, so what, it's not now..." His voice became lower and lower, as if he remembered something that made him very happy The smile on his face reveals a bit of ferocity.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said, "Father, no matter how Lin Xiao is, he now controls half of the Federation, if he knows—"

"What does he know?" Old Moros interrupted him with a sneer in his cloudy eyes, "Even if he knows, so what. When will the Federation let these wastes have the final say? gone."

"Hey...Father," the middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "You have ignored world affairs for many years. Now the legion and the council are no longer in the same situation as before. Even my decisions in the council are repeatedly dismissed. The ambition of the family is no longer tolerated. Neglected."

"So what, even if he has thousands of troops, can my symbiosis mech be afraid of them?"

The middle-aged man immediately expressed joy when he heard the words, but then he heard the old man say: "We are the masters of this world, your vision is always too narrow." Old Moros knew his son's thoughts clearly, and knew He has a strong desire to control, and he can't help others to say no to him. Nowadays, a family like the Lin family can't be tolerated at all.

But if they want to rule the world, how can they lack the balance of power? The existence of the Lin family is very important.People who are not surnamed Lin will be someone else, and the aristocratic families of the Federation have cooperated well with them for hundreds of years. Even if there is a little friction, the overall situation is completely under their control, and there is no need to care about these ants.

"You always compete with the aristocratic family, and you will only stop. You might as well focus more on those traitors. Have those alien forces been dealt with? These traitors, relying on our glory to come to this world, are so ungrateful , but against us everywhere, really should be smashed to pieces!"

"Father taught me that." The middle-aged man lowered his head with a humble tone. As for what he was thinking in his heart, it was unknown.

Old Moros glanced at his son, "Right now, this imperial planet is the top priority." He said, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such an existence in my lifetime. Brain, this is indeed a good thing. "

If the intelligence brain is combined with his symbiotic mech, it will be like a tiger with wings added. By then, controlling the world is just around the corner!

The middle-aged man understood, and immediately said: "Father, don't worry, I think they are very sincere in cooperating, even if they are restless. Naturally, we can let them offer their brains sincerely."

"They will be deeply honored to serve the glory of the empire."

Old Moros laughed, and the father and son knew each other.

Caesar looked at Lin Zhen worriedly. He didn't care about the arrogant words of the two father and son, but only cared about Lin Zhen's emotions.

Now it seems that the death of Dr. Kane is also inextricably related to these people, and Caesar even has an intuition that the death of the old man was caused by these people or the forces behind them.

Lin Zhen leaned on his shoulder, silent.

After a while, he said: "I swore in front of Grandpa Kane's tombstone that I would kill the murderers who killed him with my own hands, and let those people pay back thousands of times."

Caesar hugged him tightly, "I know." He would help him, not just comforting him, but his promise.

Over the years, he has stumbled and stumbled with Lin Zhen, from the initial tit-for-tat confrontation, wishing to kill each other, to now being affected by his every move with all his heart and eyes, he does not feel sorry for himself, but feels at ease.

Originally, he was a person who should not have appeared in this world. His existence, as he himself thought, was nothing more than an experimental subject without any human dignity, or a failed and discarded defective product.

If he hadn't been raised by his adoptive father, he wouldn't have known how much of the corpse was decomposed by microorganisms.

But now he is living again, how lucky he is, to truly let him have the fetters deep in the human soul, and let him truly feel that he is not a lonely existence, not an existence that can be obliterated or denied at any time.

Lin Zhen nodded, and he regained his former calm.

He called An Jie, handed him an optical brain, and said solemnly: "This thing must be delivered to the owner in the shortest possible time."

The head of the family he was talking about was naturally the current head of the Lin family, his grandfather Lin Xiao.

An Jie didn't expect that he would let him leave at this juncture, but seeing his expression, An Jie knew how important his trip was.

He performed a retainer salute, and half knelt down: "Yes, master!"

This night, the portal in the Viscount's mansion opened for the first time.