Su Xiaoqiang opened his eyes wide, "He who was supposed to have died in 322 appeared at that time and was faithfully recorded on the stone tablets. His appearance was exactly the same as the kind and wise old man on the stone statues. This is why archaeologists found him in the 322nd year.

I immediately recognized the old man’s identity.”

"Aristotle was a mixed race?"

"If you think about his "Metaphysics", "On the Soul", "Animalia" series and other works, you probably won't be too surprised by this fact. There are too many mixed-race characters in history who have their names but are unknown to the public.

, He is just one of them. Do you still remember who selected the 'Son of God' in this experiment?" Lin Nian said lightly.

"Aristotle, the wisest old man in Macedonia?! The parents of the 'Son of God' were his students and his students' wives," Su Xiaoqiang said. She seemed to pause as if she suddenly understood something. "At that time, he should

He died a long time ago."

"Dead by committing suicide by throwing yourself into the sea?" Lin Young shook his head lightly, "The 42-year-old Aristotle was summoned back to his hometown by King Philip II of Macedonia and was hired by King Philip II to serve as the 13-year-old Aristotle.

The teacher of Alexander the Great at the age of 18, taught him moral, political, and philosophical thoughts. The interesting experiments of the ancient Egyptian Pharaohs on the origin of human language have been lost for a long time. Only those who have a deep understanding of history and any philosophical matters can be known.

The great scholar then happened to tell the young Alexander the Great."

"When Alexander died, the Athenians attacked Aristotle and convicted him of impiety. Socrates was also sentenced to death for this crime. Of course Aristotle did not believe in gods. He only believed in the power of his own blood.

And he wanted to create an ideal political system and country based on this. It just happened that the emperor who had the best chance to conquer Greece and surrounding areas was a student who had been influenced by his teachings since childhood. He was a mixed race, and as a mixed race, he could undoubtedly survive.

Until that day..."

Su Xiaoqiang became a little creepy. She originally thought that this story was just an experiment, and then gradually thought it was a political method. Until now, it has become a philosopher. The conspiracy of a thinker may not be called a conspiracy, because his

The purpose does not conflict with anyone. Alexander the Great's purpose was to conquer and unify, and he only helped the other party. The country established after the unification and conquest is still the country of Alexander the Great. Aristotle only cares about the country's ideas and

The ideals are orthodox, and perhaps there is a win-win outcome for the living environment of people like them.

"Alexander the Great then completed the unification with overwhelming momentum in 335 BC, and quickly launched the Macedonian army to conquer the East a year later in 334 BC (recounting BC dates). It was unstoppable along the way and won.

The Macedonian soldiers who controlled the oldest language of mankind were almost unstoppable. At that time, the tactics Alexander the Great relied on to conquer the world were the phalanx and 'multiple arms combat.'" Lin Nian said, "A group of people who control the language spirit.

And maybe alchemical soldiers."

"How did they find so many hybrids back then?"

"On the stone slab, a group of 'sons of gods' gathered in the temple. Later generations studied the layout and style of the temple. The most similar place to the Greek architecture at that time was the Lyceum Academy in Athens. There was a temple called Apollo nearby.

Temple, so we boldly guess that the first gathering place for mixed races existed in the form of a college, so Cassel College is not really the first mixed race college, and the real founder of the academic school is not Menike Cassel.

Well, it's Aristotle." Lin Nian chuckled a little when he said this, "Any student who Aristotle thinks is qualified will be summoned to report to the temple and let the disciples in his college take care of it in Awa.

Bloodline screening was conducted in the Luo Temple. At that time, it was a supreme honor to enter that college. No one would refuse the notice from Lyceum College, and their screening method was also recorded. What was painted on the stone slab was an angel reading on the top of the temple.

Recite hymns, while the sons of God pray devoutly and grow wings on their backs.”

"Psalm of dragon text!" Su Xiaoqiang understood and understood what Lin Nian meant, "The 3E exam uses the form of playing dragon text to determine the identity of hybrids?!"

"Those with blood were secretly transported to the palaces of the Macedonian Empire for training, and those without blood were purged out to ensure that the selection process would not be known to anyone unrelated. This tradition has been passed down from ancient Greece to the present, and this is also the origin of the 3E exam.

"Lin Nian whispered, looking at Su Xiaoqiang, "In the past, hybrids were selected as soldiers. Their meaning was to gain victory and glory. The same is true for the current hybrids. Each one selected will bear a mission and wait for us.

It’s the same war that a soldier must embark on, but the object and battlefield are different.”

Su Xiaoqiang was startled and looked at Lin Nian in disbelief, "Will I die if I fail the 3E exam?"

"No, it won't. But your memory will be cleaned and then sent away from Kassel Academy. You will not remember anything about this place, and a brand new memory will fill your brain." Lin Nian said.

"I don't want to have my memory wiped." Su Xiaoqiang whispered.

"I don't want to see such a scene either." Lin Nian said, "That's why I'm here tonight."

Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lin Nian with some confusion.

"Do you think Alexander the Great didn't have any thoughts after meeting the Son of God?" Lin Nian said, "No one can resist the qualities of the mixed-race bloodline that are far beyond ordinary people. In terms of just one vitality, there are countless

A half-breed that is the dream of an emperor can live to be two hundred years old without any disease or disaster. Our current principal is an example, Hilbert Jean Angers, whom you should have seen in the interview letter.

He was born in the fourth year of Emperor Guangxu of Emperor Dezong of the Qing Dynasty. He was an original member of the Lion Heart Society. He met the existence of the suspected Dragon King in the Mourning of Xia. After that, he participated in World War II and has lived to this day. He is already 130 or 40 years old.

He's a guy, and his body is still so strong that he can jump up and chop off the heads of dragons. This vitality is something no emperor can refuse."

"Like Qin Shihuang's quest for immortality?" Su Xiaoqiang said subconsciously.

"No, what Qin Shihuang seeks is not longevity, but something else. He is the Dragon King himself, so naturally what he seeks cannot be lifespan, but something about the ultimate at the bottom of the root of the tree in the original diagram of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, which is also what the black emperor wants.

It's too early to talk about the things you covet." Lin Nian shook his head, "Alexander the Great was just an ordinary person, not a dragon and not a hybrid. Didn't he also have it when Aristotle summoned the hybrids?

Have you ever imagined becoming one of them and being inspired by God?”

"He wants to become a hybrid." Su Xiaoqiang said.

"The only one who can help him is his best friend, his mentor, the teacher Aristotle who helped him build an invincible army." Lin Young said in a low voice, "Do you know where Alexander the Great died?

"

Su Xiaoqiang shook his head. Her history was good, but not good enough to remember such unpopular knowledge. Only someone with a photographic memory like Lin Nian could explain it all in an orderly manner.

"Babylon," he said, "he died in Babylon."

"This is also the end of this story." Lin Nian said, "In later generations, he was paralyzed for six days before death, so medical scientists concluded that he died of Guillain-Barré syndrome, a neurological disorder.

But in fact, this is just a hypothesis. Some people say that he died of poisoning, while others say that it was a secret assassination. The reason for this mystery is that no one has touched his body, making the incident itself a mystery.

A puzzle that humans can understand”

"What's the answer to the puzzle?" Su Xiaoqiang posted directly. She held her breath and stared at the boy until he knew he could give her an answer.

"On the last stone slab discovered by archaeologists, an emperor lay on the top of a high tower. Under the protection of a kind old man, angels took away his soul." Lin Nian said.

"He went to heaven?" Su Xiaoqiang was paused, as if unable to accept this answer.

"Think carefully about what that stone tablet means. I can give you a hint. Before he died, his close friend Perticas asked him to designate an heir. He vaguely said: Let the strongest one inherit." Lin

Young voice said.

Tower, soul, inheritance.

"You mean?" Su Xiaoqiang suddenly shuddered.

"Folk rumors say that the so-called strongest man was the strongest soldier in Alexander's army named Ptolemy.

After fighting, the ministers wanted to take his body back to Macedonia and bury it with the old king, but he suddenly snatched the body while it was being transported, held a grand funeral for him in Egypt, and then pretended to be Alexander's heir." Lin.

Nian said.

"He succeeded?"

"Perhaps, this is the end of the story, but it is also the beginning." Lin Nian said, "I hope he succeeds. If he succeeds, it will be the most successful rewriting of the bloodline for mankind in the true sense, and it will continue the future of Toler.

Secret Dynasty."

"You hope he succeeds." Su Xiaoqiang suddenly raised her head, because she suddenly understood why the boy chose this night to tell her this long story. These bizarre pasts, ups and downs of conspiracies and myths were all...

It was just a foreshadowing, allowing her to gradually understand everything the other party wanted to do.

But when she raised her head to look at Lin Nian, she was suddenly stunned, because he found that the person sitting in front of him was no longer the boy, but an inexplicable blond girl, looking at her faintly under the light of the lamp.

She was very beautiful, so beautiful that she lost her ability to think when she looked at the other person's golden sun-like eyes. She only felt that her eyes were swallowed up by the light like a burning sea wave, and her consciousness drifted further and further away.

"It seems you have made up your mind."

The blond girl looked at the girl lying on the bed and falling asleep gently on the pillow.

Standing beside him, he nodded slightly and said nothing.

"The bloodline is not unchangeable," the blonde girl said, "but the price to pay is high. I can't do it yet. I can't turn her into a mixed race."

"Aristotle could do it but you can't."

"Aristotle is not a hybrid, but a dragon, an ancient dragon with a very pure bloodline. His wish is to create an ideal garden through human means and return to the era of dragons. This is also the case for many dragons today.

I'm also doing something. If you want to truly rewrite this girl's bloodline, maybe only a real dragon can do it. At least it's far from what I can do now." The blonde girl said, "If you insist on doing this, I will

You can also think of another way, but it is absolutely impossible to do it before the 3E exam."

"I don't expect her to become a mixed race." He said, "It's always been like this. This time I just need to give her a reason to integrate into the world."

"It should be simple to just help her pass the 3E exam, but just like the history you mentioned, I need to make some subtle changes to her soul. Can you accept this? After all, she is

Your beloved girl." The blonde girl moved the silky black hair hanging on the bed, letting it fall gently between her fingers.

"Do people really have souls?" he asked quietly, looking at the girl on the bed.

"If people don't have a soul, who am I?" the blonde girl looked at the boy and asked quietly.

He didn't answer the blond girl anymore, and the blond girl just shook her head slightly in boredom. She looked back at the girl on the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, realizing that she had reached the deep place, the Garden of Eden that could touch the soul.
Chapter completed!