The bartender took a glass of beer and handed it to Eric. He knew it was authentic German flavor as soon as he tasted it.

"German beer?"

"Yes, authentic flavor."

Eric looked around. There were only three people in the bar, one bar and two guests. After all, it was noon and it was not the normal business hours of the bar.

But surprisingly, Eric saw a black and white photo on the wall. In the photo, Sebastian and the two guests in the pub were sitting together, and they obviously knew each other.

Eric went through a lot of hardships to find the country of Argentina, and finally found clues in this pub.

"Good beer, pure German flavor."

"In Argentina, the beer here tastes the purest. The owner used to be the owner of a pub on the Rhine." One of the two guests explained.

"What do you do? I think you seem to be from Germany too?" Eric asked pretentiously.

"Me? I'm a pig farmer, he's a tailor, his father used to be the best tailor in Düsseldorf."

"Coincidentally, my parents are also from Düsseldorf, but you probably don't know their names. Their names were taken away by a group of thugs, a group of pig farmers, a group of tailors."

Eric showed the string of numbers tattooed on his arm without hesitation. This was a mark engraved by the Nazis in the Jewish concentration camp, representing everyone's identity and everyone's life.

As soon as the two Nazis saw the mark on Eric's body, they knew that he was a survivor of the concentration camp, and it was obvious that it was definitely not a good thing for him to come to the door.

The moment he saw the tattoo, Red Beard took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Eric, but Eric held his arm back and took the dagger away. The exquisite dagger also had bloodline and honor written on it.

"It seems that you still miss your past life. Tell me, do you two want glory or blood?"

"I just followed orders. Now the war is over. I admit that I..."

"It seems that you don't want glory, so I'll give you some blood!" After saying that, Eric pierced the palm of Red Beard's hand with a dagger and nailed Red Beard's palm directly to the table.

"Ah!" Red Beard screamed miserably.

"Don't move, bastard!" The bartender took out a revolver and aimed at Eric.

"Shoot, shoot if you have the guts." Eric smiled disdainfully, watching the bartender unable to control his arm, turned the muzzle to the yellow beard next to him, the guy who was a tailor at the time, and then pulled the trigger automatically, and shot down the yellow beard directly.

Then Eric pulled out the dagger, controlled the dagger to pierce the bartender's abdomen, and then controlled the dagger to fly back, and then stabbed it into Red Beard's palm, and suddenly Red Beard's palm had another hole.

A more shrill scream sounded, and there were still two people sitting in the huge tavern at this time.

"What the hell are you?" Red Beard saw Eric controlling the bartender's revolver with his own eyes, and saw Eric controlling his own dagger with his own eyes. This is not something a normal person can do.

"Just treat me as Frankenstein, the Frankenstein, but you are going to hell now." Eric had no intention of showing mercy, and directly picked up the revolver on the ground and killed Red Beard.

Then Eric carefully put the photo of Red Beard and Sebastian into his pocket. Although the clues here were broken, it didn't matter. The flames of revenge had turned into a raging flame, and it was bound to burn everything.

Eric put on his hat and walked out of the tavern. There are so many countries in South America, and there are still many places to verify. It doesn't matter if Sebastian can't be found for the time being, anyway, there are still many Nazis who need to be cleared one by one.

At Oxford University, Charles' speech was followed by a round of applause. After all, Charles' speech was mainly about species evolution, which was not completely consistent with the mainstream viewpoint, and he put forward many constructive theories.

After the speech, there was a carnival. After all, Charles was still very young, and it was the nature of young people to love to play. Just when Charles was slightly tipsy, Mora appeared at the speech.

"Hello, Professor Charles, your speech was very successful. I am Mora. Do you have time to chat?" Mora came with questions.

"No problem. For the beautiful MCR-1 mutation, we have five minutes to communicate. The MCR-1 mutation is the blonde mutation, a wonderful mutation. You know, mutation is the number one contributor to our transformation from single-celled organisms to intelligent life."Charles tried to show off his knowledge, but it was obvious that Maura was not interested.

"Sorry, professor, maybe this method works for female students, but it doesn't work for me. Let's put aside the issue of picking up girls. I'm here to handle official business."

"Okay, go ahead." Charles lost interest when he heard that it was for official business.

"What I want to know is, has the mutation mentioned in your paper begun to occur? Have humans also begun to mutate?"

Charles, who was a little drunk, sobered up immediately and began to use his ability to directly read Maura's memory. As a result, he saw Emma, ​​the White Queen, who turned into diamonds, and Sebastian, who looked confident, and the torrent who took action in Maura's memory.

Charles certainly knew that there were other mutants in the world. After all, from the perspective of evolution alone, mutants should not be isolated. But it was the first time that Charles observed his own kind so directly in Maura's head.

"It seems that you already have the answer, right? You saw something special, and you don't even believe yourself, so you want to know if there is any so-called theoretical basis for this kind of thing. Isn't that why you came to me?"

At the lecture at Oxford University, Charles and Mora just started to meet, which means that a new era is about to come. Of course, Raven, who happened to be at the scene, also heard a few words of the two people's conversation.

Raven, who was supposed to meet Charles, happened to meet Su Xiuyu first, and the trajectory of her life changed dramatically. From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time that Raven has come into such close contact with her own kind - of course, this is Raven's speculation, after all, Raven's ability is not to detect mutants, but through Charles's paper and the few words of the current dialogue, Raven is very sure that Charles is her own kind.

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