It was not until the other side hung up the phone and the phone returned from the call page to the normal desktop. Bai Chunian put the phone on the table in a good mood, and leaned on the table to send a message to Lan Bo.

He was sitting in front of the drafting table in the secret arsenal in the bedroom of the apartment, with Dead Sea Heart Rock chains fastened on his hands, ankles and neck, while the entire table was covered with a whole Dead Sea Heart Rock beast cage, locking him tightly in this square inch place.

Rimbaud also just arrived at the IOA League Building, got off the elevator, wearing Bai Chunian's clothes - a loose basketball vest and shorts, a peaked cap, messy blond hair curled against his neck, and a backpack slung across his back. , walking in the serious and busy Union Building looks out of place, and of course that beautiful face is out of place with other ordinary looks.

The phone vibrated, and Rimbaud slowed down and glanced at the news.

randi: "Wife, I like you very much."

I can still send a message, it seems that it is not too uncomfortable. Rimbaud chuckled, replied with a voice: "milayer. (Baby)" and put the phone back in his pocket.

He had just returned from Aphid Island, and was entrusted by Bai Chunian to take synergist to meet the Wuxiang Stalker.

The Elephant Stalker copied a tube of red potion with the same color as the synergist out of thin air for him, but after testing, only the color was the same, and the ingredients were basically unrelated.

Xia Xiaochong shook his head helplessly: "I can only copy what is known about the molecular structure. Do you have the instructions for the ingredients of the medicine?"

If there is, the medical society can successfully imitate it, and there is no need to go to Aphid Island to ask him for help.

After returning from Aphid Island without success, Rimbaud returned to the IOA Alliance Building. When he arrived at the room where they agreed to meet, there were already two people waiting inside.

Lin Deng and Domino have always lived here. Although they are protected by the IOA, they can walk around the Alliance headquarters area at will, and if they apply, they can also walk out of the headquarters building, but they don't go out very often.

As soon as Rimbaud came in, Domino warmly greeted him with sweet coffee and freshly baked biscuits, the butterfly tentacles on his head twitching happily.

"Wang, please sit, please sit." Domino swept away the outline notebook, pen and half-written manuscript on the table, making room for Rimbaud.

Since the attack on the Shaojin Mansion, Domino has been seriously injured. Although he was rescued by the IOA Medical Association, the butterfly wings that can be used as gland cells were torn apart, and the glands were seriously damaged.

The inherent ability of butterfly glands is fantasy. Most butterfly gland owners are engaged in artistic creation and freelance work. What they are best at and most passionate about is creating all beautiful things. Destroyed glands were more unacceptable to Domino than being disabled and paralyzed for life, and it was Rimbaud who mended his wings for him when he lay in his hospital bed at his most desperate.

Domino put his arms around Rimbaud affectionately, took out all the specially prepared snacks and placed them on the table, then took out a stack of densely written papers from the locked drawer and put them in front of Rimbaud.

"Actually, Bai Chunian mentioned to us a long time ago about the situation at the headquarters of the 109 Research Institute, so I went to investigate it a long time ago." Domino opened the stacks of pages that were bound with a stapler. "This week, according to the action plan formulated by Bai Chunian, I have sorted out ten routes to sneak into the headquarters of the research institute. I guarantee that even Ai Lian herself will never find an eleventh feasible route."

Domino's J1 ability is a chain reaction. Doing something at random will completely change the direction of the development of something, and at the same time, it can also arrange actions in a line in the order that best matches the result.

Rimbaud still can't understand, but these days, he has learned more words than the previous 270 years combined. He has never been so eager to learn anything, and he has never blamed himself so logically. and the lack of a bigger picture.

When he was looking at the documents that Domino brought, the door was gently kicked open, and the reptile came in with a box of engineering drawings rolled up into a tube. The drawings were very large, which made the reptile smaller. His small stature, and the fluorescent yellow sweater with the black worm logo printed on him dazzlingly.

"The map is printed." The reptile put the box on the ground, put its pockets on the sofa, and stepped on the upper edge of the box, "I stayed up for several nights."

The reptile's M2 ability "Earth Parallel Plane" can convert the target entity into copy data, and then perform text conversion to obtain a detailed analysis of the target. All objectively existing inanimate objects can be pulled from the inventory to view its details. .

He pulled the internal structure diagram of the headquarters building of the 109 Research Institute, as well as the top view of the interior furnishings, but only for that, he couldn't tell what each area and room was used for.

Fortunately, Lin Deng has been working at the headquarters of the 109 Research Institute for a long time. Even though the decoration and furnishings of the research institute have been updated over the years, the basic layout has not changed. Lin Deng used memory to create a map of 30,000 words. 's notes.

The operation to infiltrate the headquarters of the 109 Research Institute to steal synesthesia will not be approved in writing by the IOA, which means that they will have no support, no equipment, and all preparations and actions can only rely on themselves.

Rimbaud folded Domino's documents and the crawler's drawings, put them in his backpack, and took them back to Xiaobai to see.

Domino's sticking to Rimbaud was a little reluctant to let him go, so he packed the biscuits he baked in a paper bag and brought it to him.

When Rimbaud walked out the door, the reptile stopped him: "For so many years, there have been countless experimental subjects who have escaped from the research institute and been bought and sold. It is not uncommon for those who want to return to the research institute to take revenge, but they have all failed. The difficulty is unimaginable.”

Rimbaud glanced at him: "That's because I haven't gone yet."

The reptile was in his pocket, and he could only look up at him slightly because of his height: "You're not that confident, right?"

Rimbaud clenched the shoulder straps of the backpack, and indeed, he was not sure.

"It's better to go to Satan for divination." The reptile said, "At least it's a psychological comfort."

"Divination?" Rimbaud scoffed.He has always turned his hands to become clouds and covered his hands into rain, so why did he ever hope for such a mysterious and mysterious thing.