Chapter 752
The Brewing Storm!
Chapter 752 The Brewing Storm!
There were no corpses.
Without any flesh and blood,
What we do have are piles of clothes that have not been used in time and luggage that no one claims.
And none of those who surrendered could say how many people had landed on this deserted island and were then deceived, threatened, or even shot on the spot under various names, becoming part of the culture medium deep in the deserted island.
So sinful,
Such sin,
It is impossible to describe it with the words "innumerable and innumerable".
Standing alone deep underground on the deserted island, looking at the piles of unclaimed clothes and luggage, He Ming finally gave an order to temporarily blockade the place, and asked the intelligent AI cube Anino to compile the situation here into a report and submit it to the East Asian side.
I believe this will definitely cause a storm.
PLANT.
April City.
Institute of Genetics.
Gilbert Durandal had just started his day's work when a teenager with long blond hair, about 14 or 15 years old, pushed open his office door.
"Jill. There's a delivery! It's from Law."
The blond boy waved the Quick Reader in his hand happily, walked quickly forward and placed it on Gilbert Durandal's desk.
"Oh, Lei, have you finished your physical examination today?"
There was a glimmer of surprise in Gilbert Durandal's eyes.
Gilbert Durandal thought he knew his close friend, L. Luke Cruze, quite well.
But today, Lao Lu Cruze suddenly sent a courier back from the front line on Earth, which definitely surprised him a little.
Seeing Gilbert Durandal pick up the express on the table, the blond boy Lei Za Barel showed an expectant look.
Compared to Gilbert Durandal, Ray Za Barel was curious.
"The inspection is complete. Jill, what do you think Lao will send back? This seems to be the first time Lao has sent a package back!"
Gilbert Durandal looked at Lei in surprise. It seemed like the first time he saw Lei showing such a strong curiosity about external objects.
For this reason, Gilbert Durandal slowed down his movements a little and smiled slightly.
"Come to think of it, that's true! This is the first time I've seen him send a package since I met Cruze!"
As the package was opened, a book gradually appeared in front of Gilbert Durandal and Lei.
“Is this a book?!”
Lei blinked and looked curiously at the book held in Gilbert Durandal's hands.
However, there is no text description on the cover of the book, not even a logo for identification.
From the outside, it looks more like a thick notebook than a book.
Gilbert Durandal frowned slightly.
L. Luke Cruze was not the man to do meaningless things.
So Gilbert Durandal opened the book in his hand.
Then, his eyes froze violently.
Without waiting for Lei to look over, Gilbert Durandal closed the book abruptly, his expression gradually becoming extremely solemn.
That look frightened Lei so much that he retracted his gaze, while also secretly observing the changes in Gilbert Durandal's expression.
After a while, Gilbert Durandal's expression slowly softened.
Finally, Gilbert Durandal showed a gentle smile on his face.
"Lei, didn't you say before that you wanted to go see that Lacus Klein?"
Originally, Lei Za Barel didn't care much about Lacus Clyne, but after the day of the Black Suit Declaration, he miraculously became interested in Lacus Clyne and began to collect information about Lacus Clyne's deeds and the songs that she usually released to the public.
Gilbert Durandal was curious about this change, so he arranged for someone to track and monitor Ray's physical condition. Unfortunately, Ray's physical and mental condition did not seem to be a problem. It seemed that they were just music lovers who had a mutual acquaintance.
However, as a genetic researcher, Gilbert Durandal did not believe it would be that simple.
Unfortunately, due to lack of evidence, the investigation has not been able to be launched.
And now, this book that Cruze suddenly sent back from the front line on Earth gave Gilbert Durandal... a glimmer of hope to break the deadlock.
"Really? Jill. I-we can really go visit Lacus Clyne?"
When Lei heard Gilbert Durandal's personal promise to take him to visit Lacus Klein, he became visibly happy.
"Ok!"
Gilbert Durandal stood up with the book in his hand and patted Lei on the head.
"Let's go! It's time to respond to the invitation from the Speaker."
As an outstanding genetic researcher on the PLANT side, Gilbert Durandal has had an invitation from the PLANT Supreme Council on his desk since the day of the Black Suit Declaration. Recently, in addition to this invitation, there was also an invitation letter from Patrick Sala, who had just been promoted from Acting Speaker to Speaker of the Supreme Council.
This forced Gilbert Durandal to respond.
And it just so happened that only this book sent back by L. Lu Cruze via express delivery gave Gilbert Durandal some opportunities.
Klein's house.
Nicol rubbed his nose and tried to relax his body as much as possible to relieve the fatigue of recent days.
"Nigel, come, try my cooking!"
When he heard the voice of his good friend Aslan Zala, Nicol also smelled the rich aroma of coffee.
"Aslan, it seems that you are becoming more and more like a stay-at-home husband."
Nigel reached out and took the coffee from Aslan, and teased Aslan casually.
After the day of the Black Suit Declaration, Aslan completely left ZAFT and devoted himself entirely to taking care of his fiancée.
Although Aslan's name is still on ZAFT's file, those in the know know that Aslan Zala is now just a man who takes care of his fiancée's daily life.
"Look what you said. I still have a lot more to learn!"
Aslan shook his head, picked up another cup of coffee, and sat down opposite Nigel.
"Who isn't? Before entering the institute, I thought research would be a simple thing. But I didn't expect it to be so tiring!"
Nicol sighed.
"It seems like you don't even have time to play the piano now!"
Aslan laughed and looked towards the corner where the piano was placed.
At this moment, the two of them tacitly focused their eyes on the piano.
Nicol thought about it, put down the coffee in his hand, and moved his fingers, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to sing a song.
But unfortunately, the sound of a visitor arriving was heard outside the door.
"Master Aslan, Master Nigel, a distinguished guest has arrived with a letter of invitation from the master."
"Oh?"
Aslan and Nigel looked at each other.
After the Black Suit Declaration, not many visitors came to visit.
And now, a guest suddenly appeared with an invitation, which made Aslan feel confused.
"Did the guest identify himself?"
"Yes! He said he was Gilbert Durandal from the Genetic Research Institute. His companion was Ray Za Barel."
(End of this chapter)