In the hovercraft, Karant sat in the driver's seat, and Aojia sat in the back seat holding the little leopard. After quietly holding the little leopard's paw for a while, Aojia turned on his light brain and showed the two photos released by Duke Oran to the little leopard.
This was an adult snow leopard that looked almost identical to himself. Little Rong Baozi was stunned, and he unconsciously tilted his head slightly and slowly moved closer.
When he was born into this world, before he heard the voice of the duke, he had an even more vague memory. At that time, he hadn't even opened his eyes yet, but there was a very gentle touch on his head. It lasted for a very short time, and the hand was very cold and trembling slightly...
Aojia rubbed the little leopard's head. The little leopard turned his head and looked at him, saying, "This is my mother."
Absolutely sure, without a single hesitation.
Aojia rubbed the little leopard's head with a little more force, and then showed the little leopard another thing, "This document was decrypted by Ruel from the butler's database."
Ruhl from the military department always pesters the butler Baba and digs into the butler's data from beginning to end. This file hidden deep in the butler Baba's data and encrypted with multiple layers was discovered by Ruhl when he was cleaning up the butler Baba's data garbage several times. Even the butler Baba himself didn't know when this file was stored.
“……!”
Rong Xiaobaozi widened his eyes slightly when he looked at the contents displayed in the file.
Aojia held the little leopard's paw, and only then played the video after the Duke of Orlan published the memorial on Starnet.
Rong Xiaobaozi's claws suddenly tightened, and the sharp barbs appeared in an instant.
Aojia rubbed his paws gently, "Let's go to the Duke's mansion now."
Little leopard Rong lowered his head slightly, his sharp fangs biting tightly, and his clear eyes were covered with mist.
With his experience in his previous life, he didn't care at all about the Duke who abandoned him. He knew that because of his congenital illness, he was a burden and a disappointment to some people, so when he saw the Duke who was in a miserable state in the museum, he treated him as a stranger and said that they had nothing to do with each other.
In his heart, his father was the robot butler who raised him for nineteen years.
He now knew that the housekeeper's intelligence data was developed by someone else. She spent her life giving birth to him and never despised him. Even on her deathbed, she tried her best to keep him and leave everything she had to him. And such a gentle person, twenty years after her death, was still being used by the Duke in a despicable way!
Aojia raised his hand to hold the little leopard and turned around, looking at the little leopard who turned his head and blinked, and said gently, "Let's go get mom."
Rong the little leopard raised his thick paws and rubbed his eyes vigorously, then turned his head to look at Aojia and nodded heavily.
Aojia held the little leopard in his arms, took out the little leopard's transparent energy stone and handed it over.
Little leopard Rong licked the fur around his mouth, hugged the stone, and jumped onto the seat next to him.
Aojia told Kalante to find a place to park the car and wait outside.
Little leopard Rong cheered up, stretched out his claws, fixed the stone, and started the leopard claw tool.
The insights gained from the masters in the academy during this period have greatly improved Rong Xiaobaozi's carving skills. When his carving knife touched the transparent stone, he could clearly feel the power surging from the stone. These forces impacted his carving knife, making each stroke of the knife difficult.
However, this time, Little Leopard's carving knife was very steady, and he firmly outlined the shape of the stone.
This is a little leopard that is jumping and leaping to hunt. The lines of its back are smooth and powerful, and the fur of a young leopard is still soft and tender. Its hind paws are kicking back vigorously, and its thick, furry tail is slightly raised upwards, balancing the little leopard's leaping posture.
The two thick claws in front spread out to the sides, revealing sharp and slightly short barbs on them.
Rong Xiaobaozi could no longer remember how many times he had used the knife. He had already completely outlined the prototype of the little leopard, and even some details had been formed. When he was pushed away by the power in the energy stone, this small transparent stone seemed to be integrated with vitality, and abundant power flowed from the stone.
Aojia held the little leopard that was bounced away by the force, looked at the stone that was fixed in place, lowered his head and kissed the top of the little leopard's head, praising it generously, "Very successful! Great!"
Rong the little leopard shook his claws and looked at his big black dragon, "Aojia, how long will it take us?"
Aojia reached out and took the prepared clothes, "With me, there is enough time."
The little leopard didn't pay attention to how many times he had slashed the sword, but he had calculated it clearly. According to the time corresponding to each time the little leopard had slashed the sword, it would probably be enough for him to go to the Duke of Oran's house, or even drive a hovercraft around the imperial capital.
Little Leopard Rong grabbed his clothes and jumped back onto the seat next to him. He looked up at his big black dragon, then raised his paw and placed it on the transparent stone next to him.
“…”
This was really a challenging scene. A certain big black dragon took a deep breath and helped his human-shaped snow leopard put on the clothes piece by piece.
Finally, Aojia took out an armband, fixed it on Rong Mingshi’s left arm, and placed the transparent stone inside the armband.
At this time, Duke Oran was still satisfied with the public opinion presented on Starnet.
At present, Orlan Carving Company has regained a lot of profits. Although those customers who cancelled their high-level customization orders have not returned, the situation of expanding to other planets in the surrounding star fields has obviously improved.
At the same time, he also received feedback from the starship carrying the researchers. The starship had successfully arrived at the asteroid belt, and the carving shop in the fringe star field had also recruited a number of sculptors and would be able to set off soon.
This means that it won't be long before his experiment can proceed smoothly.
When I pretend to hold my ex-wife's funeral tomorrow, that little brat will definitely find a way to be there. If I can catch him in one fell swoop, everything will be perfect.
It can be said that it is just around the corner for him to control the entire empire with the help of energy stone carving.
Thinking of this, the Duke of Oran couldn't help but smile slightly, and even the red wine in his mouth had a sweet taste.
Fidea beside him said with some dissatisfaction, "Father, why do you want to hold a funeral for that woman? I don't want to attend the funeral."
The Duke of Oran looked at her and said, "That's your mother."
Fidea pursed her lips, glanced at her biological mother, and muttered, "I'm not real..."
"Fedia, be obedient. You will only have to wear plain clothes and no jewelry for three months. It will be over soon." The current Duchess persuaded gently.
"Mother! Father has kept that man's body in this old house for so many years. Don't you think this is unfair to you?"
"Fedia!"
At this moment, the mansion's robot butler reported that Imperial Marshal Aojia had arrived for a visit.
The Duchess immediately smiled and said, "Feidiya, your father must have his reasons for making this arrangement. Look, the Marshal has come here in person. He might have come to see you because he is worried about you."
Fidea felt a little elated and lowered her head slightly in a reserved manner.
This was a pleasant surprise. The Duke of Oran, who was obsessed with marrying the Imperial Marshal, further consolidating his position, and completely controlling the empire, looked at his daughter and said, "Why don't you take off your jewelry and change into something plainer."
Fidea nodded and ran back to the room quickly.
The Duke of Orlando picked up his napkin, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and went to the living room.
At this time, Aojia put his snow leopard's arm around his shoulders and walked along the long path of the Duke's Mansion into the living room of the Duke's Mansion.
"It's a rare visit by the Marshal. Please take a seat." Duke Oran raised his hand and pointed to the sofa in the living room and said.
His eyes casually swept over the young man standing next to the marshal, and when he saw the marshal's hand on the young man's shoulder, he frowned slightly.
This action is too intimate...
He was familiar with the nobles in various palaces of the empire, but he had never seen such a person. Could it be that the imperial marshal had set his eyes on a commoner? If it was a commoner, it would be easy to deal with...
A certain big black dragon held his snow leopard and sat opposite the Duke. When the Duke's vague gaze fell on the little leopard, Aojia narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back at the Duke with an indifferent gaze.
Although it was just a glance, it was like a knife stabbing into the Duke's body.
Duke Oran felt a chill in his heart, and felt that the Imperial Marshal's visit seemed to have other intentions...
The Duchess beside him chuckled and said, "Marshal, you haven't had lunch yet at this time? Let's go to the restaurant to have lunch together. Fedya has been in a bad mood these days. When she sees the Marshal, she will definitely..."
Aojia looked over with a cold gaze. The murderous aura in his eyes made the Duchess shudder all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She felt chilled all over. She stopped talking and sat aside, not daring to say anything more.
Aojia retracted his gaze, raised his eyes to look at the Duke opposite him, and spoke in a firm and majestic tone.
"Your Excellency the Duke, my fiancé and I are here to pick someone up."
"Pick someone up?" said the Duke of Oran.
"My mother, Bowie."
Rong Mingshi's clear eyes calmly looked at the person opposite him whom he should call father physiologically.
The Duke of Oran's eyelids moved slightly. He appeared calm on the surface, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
It turns out that this little cub can transform into human form, which means that his experiment has almost a 100% chance of success!
The Duke of Oran suppressed his ecstasy and said, "Marshal, Your Majesty knows that Fedya is the biological daughter of my late wife and me. Where did this kid come from and actually try to claim a noble status? I don't have such a son!"
Aojia twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled sarcastically. He did not intend to argue with Duke Oran at all. He just raised his hand to open an interface in the optical brain and displayed it in front of Duke Oran.
When Duke Oran saw this interface and realized what the large number of files in it were, his face changed instantly and he stood up abruptly, "Where did you get them from?! You are slandering me!"
Aojia played with the hand of the little leopard beside him and said slowly, "Although you changed the name of the carving shop, expanded the business of the carving shop, and diluted the original capital of the carving shop, but in the past 20 years, the ownership of the carving shop has never really fallen into your hands. Any decision you make requires Ms. Bo Wei's genetic code."
"The real reason why you haven't buried Ms. Bowie for the past twenty years is that you are trying to seize the inheritance that Ms. Bowie left to her biological son. The so-called daughter of your late wife who you raised by your side is actually an illegitimate daughter born outside. The genetic code confirmation form of the engravings over the past twenty years, as well as the genetic comparison report of the illegitimate daughter, are irrefutable evidence. Do you still think it is slander, Your Excellency the Duke?"
With every word Aojia said, Duke Oran’s face darkened. He looked at Aojia coldly and said, “Marshal, there’s no need to beat around the bush. What exactly do you want?”
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