Chapter 2738

In the Alps, in the castle standing among the mountains, Christie sat quietly on the sofa in the dark room with a glass of red liquid in her hand. He looked at the ripples in the cup, waiting for something.

"Mr. Kerry, the data are summarized." A clansman in a tuxedo came in to report.

Give more than a dozen pages to Christian's hand.

Lord Roche is old after all. It is difficult for him to accept reading relevant information on his mobile phone and tablet. For him, reading paper information is the real reading. Although this is a little old-fashioned, it can also be said to be retro romance.

Christian put down the glass, looked like water, and looked through the paper full of strange symbols with a solemn expression. He got up, cleaned up his clothes and went to Roche's room.

It was winter. Roche was sitting in a wheelchair with a small cashmere blanket on his knee, warming in front of the fireplace.

The picture is not perfect without a black cat, but Christian knows that Lord Roche doesn't like cats, especially black cats.

"My Lord, the data is out." Christian walked into the wheelchair and whispered.

"Oh." Roche answered, stretched out his hand and warmed himself in front of the fire in the fireplace.

It's not cold in the house. It can even be said that the temperature is appropriate, but it's Lord Roche's habit and hasn't changed for many years. It is really disgusting that he is conservative and refuses to change.

But Christian knew that Lord Roche did not refuse new things. At least he bet on all aspects.

The world's top laboratories all over Eurasia and America were ordered by Lord Roche.

"The energy data analysis of satellite monitoring shows that, as you perceive, someone has broken through that barrier." Christian whispered.

"Zheng, I was there at that time, wasn't it?" Old Roche's voice was ethereal and omnipresent.

Christian said, "yes. I contacted Zheng immediately after I sensed it and found that he was not in the imperial capital, but in Yangcheng. I didn't ask, but I did meet a magical man. He should not be the one who caused energy fluctuations, but I sensed danger in him."

"That's it." Roche rubbed his hands in front of the fireplace, as if the cold wind was blowing outside and the snow was beating on the roof.

Christian didn't say anything else. He didn't even take the initiative to hand over the paper in his hand.

He could feel some strange energy fluctuation, which even affected his thinking, and his blood seemed to coagulate and could not flow.

I really don't understand. In the face of Lord Roche who is so strong, why do people dare to poison him?

Lead poisoning is like a joke. But it was this joke that really hurt Lord Roche, which was the only injury he had suffered for many years.

After nearly an hour, Roche's hand moved slightly.

Christian kept watching his movements. He had made a decision. He immediately handed the paper in his hand.

Old Roche began to look through each piece of paper carefully. After reading it, he threw it into the fireplace.

Those strange symbols are like jumping flame elves, dancing heartily in the fire of the fireplace.

Christian bowed his head, as if a glance would bring irreparable harm to himself.

"Kerry, prepare the plane." Lord Roche read the last page and threw it into the fireplace.

"OK, I'll go right away. Is there anything to explain?" Asked Christian.

"No." Roche's old voice echoed in the whole room. For a moment, it seemed that the whole castle was singing together, trembling slightly. Christian even felt that there were faint signs of fragmentation in the space.

The sweat came out and the shirt on his back was wet on his body, which made Christian feel quite uncomfortable.

"I'll go myself." Roche's words made Christian feel almost infinite unease.

"My Lord."

"It's about the family. I have to go myself." Roche whispered, as if he were talking to Christian and telling himself.

"It's not a coincidence. It's been hundreds of years. There's that energy fluctuation again. I can feel it because I met it hundreds of years ago." Roche's voice echoed in the room, and Christian could even see that the space began to fluctuate.

"My old intuition told me it might be true and worth betting. But it's just a possibility."

"Now, the energy fluctuation shows that it is not only possible, but a fact! I have a strong hunch that I should be able to see everything we dream come true before I go to the ancestral territory in a short time, ten or twenty years."

Old Roche is like a young dancer, using body language to accentuate his words. With his arms flying, Kerry felt that his life was in danger at any time.

"Sir, it's dangerous."

"I have no hostility." Roche said, "what they need, what I will bring. ASML lithography machine, it seems that they care about this."

"Yes, but if..."

"I don't care." Roche whispered, without any mood fluctuation. "For the sake of my family, I'd rather be an enemy of the world... Except him."

"OK, I'll contact you right away." Christian only said half a suggestion. Seeing that old Roche's attitude was firm, he immediately replied.

"Are the small gifts for Zheng ready?"

"It's all ready. I really don't understand why Zheng has been focusing on surgery." Christian shrugged. "Compared with the lithography machine, which can change the power balance of the whole world, Zheng's needs are hardly worth mentioning."

"As long as he is happy, he always has a strange little hobby."

"As you wish, I will make arrangements as soon as possible to tell the Americas your wishes so that they will have less trouble."

"Well, tell them I don't hesitate to fight." Lao Roche said with certainty, "it's like a joke. Unfortunately, the energy fluctuation is so clear that I seem to be back in my youth."

Christian didn't go on. He knew he couldn't get into the room before. The reason why he is now promoted within the family is still because of Zheng, who is far away from the imperial capital.

I hope he can really solve this problem.

Thinking of this, Christian suddenly realized that there was something. He bowed and said, "Sir, Zheng said last time that it might take decades."

"I have patience." Lao Roche said, "I've been waiting for hundreds of years. Is it still decades away? And I believe he can solve this problem before he dies. My first support is still there, if he doesn't mind."