Cyril was doomed.
Sully came to this conclusion quickly.
Let's not talk about why this guy suddenly went crazy and said a lot of inexplicable things that made him want to build a villa on Kongtong Mountain overnight. Just the weird look in Cyril's eyes, which Sully couldn't understand at all, made him tense.
"What the hell are you thinking about?" Sully looked at Cyril warily.
The person being questioned sat on a sofa not far away, remaining silent.
Cyril is currently thinking about how to find out who among the researchers who have already collaborated with Suli has done similar research on element affinity transfer.
There is no mature research on this so far, so I think those people should not be completely unaware of it. Someone must have done it in the past.
As long as you know, you can always follow the clues and search below...
Maybe there will be some kind of cross-fertilization of research progress.
This was all Cyril could think of after racking her brains.
Lan Zhe said that the purpose of delivering the message to Jisuo Town was just to investigate Suli's past.
But the problem is, Sully, who was once an experimental subject and was able to grow up to be so smart in that environment, how could he not make some plans to erase his own traces after escaping as a test subject?
No one would dispute that Sully was smart.
Therefore, Cyril did not think that he could get any progress of the investigation from Ziso Town.
We can only hope for those researchers who suddenly pop up...
But now, Cyril still has to respond to Sully's words.
"It's nothing. You can think of my behavior just now as... the dragon blood in my body, which made my blood boil or something. Anyway, it's just an accident, so just ignore it."
Cyril managed an excuse.
He didn't want Sully to find out they were investigating him...
I also don't want Suli to recall those painful memories again.
Suli's mouth twitched: "Don't tell me that the dragons in this world still respect the evil setting that dragons are inherently lustful."
"What?" Cyril didn't understand and asked in confusion.
Sully occasionally uses strange words, which are usually understandable when combined with the context, but this one is really incomprehensible.
"What I mean is that I'm not used to physical contact with other people." Sully couldn't say that you have the potential to become a pervert.
Egbert is mentally ill, so will Cyril, who has dragon blood, become physically ill?
Suli, who is surrounded by people who are not normal, feels that one should not make such a bad conclusion before anything happens.
So he chose to pretend he noticed nothing.
It also provides an excuse that seems to be unrelated but can actually avoid close contact with others.
After all, if Cyril found out that he had deviated from the normal thinking and turned to the abnormal thinking of the dragon race, he would definitely feel sad.
However, when Sully thought he had managed to maintain Cyril's self-esteem, Cyril saw in his mind a scene where Sully was lying on an iron bed, being held down and brutally sliced into pieces.
The misunderstanding became deeper and deeper, and the person who was misunderstood only felt that the people around him seemed a little abnormal today.
These people always looked at him with strange eyes, but Sully couldn't see the pie chart with his eyes, so he could never figure out what kind of weird things they were thinking.
But when Suli tried to ask the reason, he only got answers like "Nothing".
The perception of other people is very simple. The only way to hide the fact from Sully, who seems to them to be extremely smart, is to not tell him what happened in the first place.
Only in this way would Sully not easily see through their discovery of his past.
Suli was sure that he couldn't get the meaning of those strange expressions from those people, so he gave up quickly.
Sully doesn't have the tendency to get to the bottom of things. When he can't get an answer, he doesn't have to force it, he just gives up on the problem.
At the dinner table in the morning, after a rare silent meal without conversation, Sully asked, "What is Cyril going to do during the five-day holiday?"
Cyril said vaguely, "It will probably be the same training as before, or maybe he will go find someone to do some actual combat exercises."
Of course this is just an excuse.
Cyril has decided to use these few days of vacation to find out all the information she can.
The longer the timeline drags on, the more likely it is that Sully will discover it.
The wounds of the past have already scabbed over, and even a cruel person like Roy would not choose to actually tear the wound open. The choice of everyone else has become the same, and they all watch the wound slowly heal until no trace disappears completely.
It was not clear how happy Suli was at being treated so gently.
"Then I will just stay at home quietly and be paralyzed for five days."
Even if there are no mobile phones in the other world, it does not mean that there is no entertainment in this world.
There are too many options for killing time. Suli, who is particularly keen on being a salted fish waste, has already begun to imagine the wonderful life in the future.
But Lan Zhe broke this rule in a particularly cruel way.
"No, your physical condition cannot be strengthened by the elements. If you don't exercise, you might even die young."
Suli's eyes widened: "What devil's speech are you talking about?"
"Apart from the strange reasons for a short life span, do you know what a vacation is?"
"Holidays are a short period of time when the soul can rest. In daily and extraordinary life, the soul is always covered with invisible and intangible, yet real heaviness and fatigue. Only holidays can erase these things, and you actually want to deprive me of the only day that can relax my soul!"
"Maybe what you said makes sense." Lan Zhe said calmly.
If this was directed at Cyril, Cyril might have surrendered and compromised uncontrollably. But it was directed at Lan Zhe, who had already experienced the dangers of the world and was also an adult.
The Dark Son even managed to smile kindly and added, "But I don't listen."
Sully was a little sad.
“That doesn’t make sense.”
"That makes sense. I will prepare food for you to relieve your fatigue." Lan Zhe had already taken over the kitchen a while ago. "Don't worry, when it comes to medicinal materials, the Mercenary Alliance's treasury may not have as much as my reserves."
And Suli...
He could only feel that it was no wonder that some characters in countless works would feel despair about the other world after traveling through time.
Because he is desperate now.
"Life is full of things that are hard to get, but we always have to endure them."
Lan Zhe took note of it and continued, "You can say more similar things. My intuition tells me that Egbert will definitely be able to give more incredible interpretations."
Lan Zhe has recently developed a hobby of reading Egbert's "work" "No One Knows Lord Sully Better Than I Do".
I have to say that although Egbert's interpretation is outrageous, it is inexplicably appropriate to the situation.
Watching it occasionally can also be a way to understand Suli.
Suli, who was urged to say more, said: "The premise of being a human being is that you have to be a human being. Look at yourself now, are you still a human being?"
Lan Zhe calmly picked up the pen and said, "I'll write down the first half of the sentence, but forget about the second half. Also, some time ago, Roy and I helped you increase your weight from 10 kilograms to 100 kilograms. Since it's vacation time, let's try which one you can handle the most."
Sully: ...Tsk.
The thing about rhetoric is that when someone insists on a point with absolute conviction, it is not as practical as beating them unconscious with violence.
But when it comes to slacking off, Sully can always do it as long as he can throw away his moral integrity.
For example, when Cyril and Lan Zhe were practicing reading and writing, after the battle of writing ended and Cyril, who had used up all her elemental reserves, put on a hundred-pound weight and started running, Sully said in a flattering way: "Cyril, you can actually run more efficiently."
Cyril was stunned for a moment.
His mind suddenly turned to whether Suli, who once had elemental affinity, also had his own unique interpretation of cultivation...
Then I heard this decent-looking guy say, "Like carrying me and running."
Cyril: ...
"Don't be lazy. At least you should be able to escape when you face a crisis in the future." Cyril was helpless.
"But the problem is that a wind elementalist of your level can reach a speed close to the speed of sound when exerting all his strength. As for me, who has no elemental powers, running away will only lead to more punishment after I am caught."
Sully was simply stating his actual situation, but the kid next to him whose brain-supplementing ability was gradually reaching full level had already engraved his words in his mind and was ready to report to the other people who were also constantly brain-supplementing after the training was over.
By the way, let’s define it at this time——
Sully had thought about escaping when he was being experimented on before, but he failed and suffered more injuries after the failure.
Then, Cyril silently reached out her hand to Sully, who just ran around the nearby buildings once and didn't want to move anymore.
"Well, you always have a reason and an excuse."
Afterwards, Cyril, who was already carrying 100 kilograms, carried a fellow boy of the same age who was carrying 10 kilograms.
Suli: The plan is through——
But the next time they ran to the door of the small building, they were captured by Lan Zhe, who had already received Egbert's reply.
The Dark Saint sneered: "It seems that the training plan of just draining your elements and then letting you do physical training so that you can wait for the next time when your elements recover to temper your body will need to be increased several times."
Then Cyril, who was carrying 200 kilograms, showed a helpless expression to Sully.
Sully looked at Cyril's back as she ran away, and felt the cold autumn wind making him shiver.
Lan Zhe stared at Su Li with sharp eyes.
"As for you..."
"Egbert sent me a letter. Although I haven't opened it yet, my intuition tells me that there must be something very interesting in it."
Lan Zhe laughed softly, and as the visual sense of the subwoofer hit him, he opened the envelope and read a sentence that made Su Li shudder.
"I know this damn world will only hurt my Lord Suli until it changes!"
When the letter was unfolded, it stretched for several meters on the ground.
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