Heaven and man.

The memories of the previous life that cannot be forgotten are from the previous life after all.

Can the cause and effect of the previous life be confused with this life?

"I don't know what a man in heaven is-"

Tieria replied calmly.

People’s judgment of changes in their eyes and even behaviors is a very subjective thing. It is said that people suspect their neighbors and steal their axes, and they are inactive and do nothing but steal the axes.

Human micro-expressions do reflect the human heart, but they can be specifically reflected in what emotions they are, and what is the source of emotions? This is not something that can be simply read from the expression.

Wang Liumei was confident of the changes in her expression she saw and continued to ask questions without stopping.

Tieria would not directly admit that although he once explained to Marenne and Ruid on the excuse of the tributary of the heavenly beings, it was too early for the king to stay in the United States.

He dealt with the girl's questioning one by one and quietly exposed it.

Wang Liumei is only a few years old now, and his mind and judgment cannot distinguish between Tieria. He is also reserved for his own mind that is far beyond his age, so he will not act like a traitor to his peers. He can only stare at Tieria suspiciously.

"I'm curious, where did you hear such an organization exist... If there really is such a heavenly man whose technology is far beyond the world, why are they not known by the three alliances?"

"Here, the answer lies in this book." Wang Liumei gently opened the Don Quixote.

The book is very old, but it can be seen that it is well preserved. On the page Wang Liumei turned to is about Don Quixote, who treats the inn as a castle and a maid as a noble lady, was beaten up and had a conversation with Sancho.

Next to it are handwritten Chinese characters annotations, with beautiful and neat handwriting, strokes and even punctuation marks clearly outlined.

On one side is [Celestial Being's idea of ​​forcing the world to unite with force will only give birth to a deformed power monster, what will they do after that?]

The other side says [Real Idealist].

Then there is no further information.

“Is this the only one?”

Tieria asked curiously. This is not a disguise, but a desire for knowledge from the heart.

Based on these alone, Wang Liumei obviously could not confirm the existence of the gods, let alone contact Raiser.

The Tianren Organization has many "monitors" in the ordinary world, which is clear to Tieria.

The eyes are the organs that humans are best at expressing silently. When they open, the mind can shine like the sun and the moon; when they close, the soul will disappear into darkness and will never see each other again.

Wang Liumei's eyes are beautiful, sometimes like the deep sea, sometimes like the clear sky. When those sensitive eyes turn, light and shadow will change from it to form different meanings.

Is it a bit funny to use such a description for such a child? But it is true.

This is a natural beauty.

"This is a secret, Tieria...Sir? Since you don't know, let's leave first."

She stood up and left with the Red Dragon.

Wait for a while, Tieria locked the house, pulled the curtains up, and gently reached into the gap in his bag, activate the nano-machine.

Some nanomachines are buried in the monitoring equipment present in this room. When you need to contact Raiser, the activation of the nanomachines will change the electronic signals recorded by the monitoring device.

In this way, the screen and sound obtained by monitoring will be normal.

This is a small trick. If a professional person is targeting it, adjusting the equipment in the house, it is easy to eliminate the influence of nano-machines. However, Tieria's current identity is not sensitive, so it will not allow them to achieve such an obvious level.

After connecting to the global Internet, he easily entered the control line for a moment and connected to the office terminal for a moment.

In the video, Shi Na was on the desk in the office, pressing paper and holding a pen. The paper was densely filled with various complex formulas, geometric patterns and data, which was dazzling. The war with Azadistan was not over. He was planning several long nose-like transformation plans that surrendered.

“Tieria!HARO!”

The Harrow jumped on his head in a flash and asked him first.

"Tielia Odd?"

Shin, he asked a question on the other end of the video, and pulled Harrow, who had jumped too much, off his head.

In his impression, Tieria was a man who rarely took the initiative to contact him.

"The negotiations with the CPF have made a breakthrough in one of the factions."

Tieria solemnly and in detail retelled the conversation with the old man, and then said:

"What do you think? Shina F. Qingying. I think it's better not to expose it and try to find someone to replace him?"

"No." Shin shook his head and said, "Indeed, although they made harsh words, they certainly don't know the structure of Raiser... It's even more risky for me to come here. But... I also want to see, see the appearance of these people who hold power in the world, and want to see these...the will of power."

The child's words are unquestionable.

The only person in power he had contacted in these two lives might be Marina Esmail. Marina Esmail, as the owner of power, had too little power.

He was very curious, curious about how the will of the beings standing at the top of the three unions considered all things.

As for danger, if there is Gundam, it is just danger.

"So what about Kurgis?"

Tieria asked again.

"Because of our joining and the successful Battle of the Great Zab River, it greatly hit the momentum and vitality of Azadistan. The originally declining Kurgis...the living corpse can also jump around again. This will turn a lightning battle into a protracted battle. The situation of Azadistan and Kurgis is very bad, and they cannot afford to delay, and they enter a short period of dormant, brewing storms and looking for opportunities. During this period, it should be possible to catch up."

This is obviously not analyzed in a flash.

“Be careful on the road.”

Seeing that Shina's intention had been resolved, Tieria did not object, but only reminded him.

It is not absolutely safe to travel from the war-torn Middle East to the Alliance for Human Reform. It is not surprising that any "accident" happens in the air.

Both sides hung up the communication.

The next morning, I arrived in Shanghai in the moment I wore my private clothes.

Due to the recent Middle East Incident, international news has spread all over the world. The skin color and facial features of the moment they walked on the street have attracted the attention of many pedestrians. However, it seems that a clean and cute child will not attract more attention.

The instant smell is very special, slim and smells cool, reminding people of the processed fine mint candies. It is naturally not the body odor of many Middle Eastern people, but it is too exaggerated to say that it is fragrant. This smell will remind people of... a kind of cold and hard metal. The metal actually has no smell, and it will only smell when it reacts with other things or is mixed with certain impurities.

This may be because his metabolism is very different from that of ordinary people.

However, Ruid beside him has a beautiful appearance and a high turnaround rate.

Soon they arrived at the reception and met Tieria.

"When, does he have time?"

He asked in an instant.

This trip is very fast and there is no delay.

"In the afternoon, he is on vacation at home and can meet you privately."

After simply filling his stomach, he went directly to the old man's home.

As expected, the high-ranking official's home is very large and has exquisite decoration. It is an independent villa with a small forest. All the arrangements are very particular, and they are all in accordance with the techniques of ancient garden art. There are many security guards and seriousness. From the behavior, it can be seen that the training is sufficient. The security facilities are also very strict.

The villa is deserted, with only two middle-aged women with kind faces working as nannies here and working as domestic workers.

"Are you fooling me, the old man?"

The old man frowned when he saw the moment, and his tone was cold and solemn.

Although they were responsible for their own actions, they did not believe it when they came in a flash. No matter how clever their intelligence work was, it was impossible to predict that a ten-year-old child would be the leader.

The inherent concepts of human beings are based on countless correct facts for a long time and will not be broken because of a special case... But when facing this special case, it is indeed completely wrong.

Tieria squirmed her lips and wanted to speak, then she heard a moment of straight saying:

"I am indeed the leader of Raiser. This is not a fool. Old sir. You don't think Raiser would make such a malicious joke, right? Ideals are not related to age and are pervasive among humans. The word leader is not correct. It represents an unchallenging authority. And I... I dare not say that my will is the will of Raiser. Every part of Raiser is not something I can make arbitrarily decide, but I can say that I am responsible for all Raiser's actions, Mr.! Raiser comes with sincerity."

Eyes can convey emotions. That is the second language other than trembling lips.

Those eyes stared at the old man seriously.

Their dialogue was not like it should have happened between the two, the revolutionary leader of a small country and the senior officials of one of the three major unions.

The more the old man heard, the higher his brows frowned. At the end of the hearing, he relaxed suddenly.

"This is very good, very good, kid, what's your name?"

But his tone was even colder, and he had a full condescending scrutiny.

"Shina F. Qingying, old man."

"Chief of Raiser, let's go to the side hall to talk. Please take care of the other two in the living room and don't come in."

These people naturally had no objection and obeyed this arrangement.

In an instant, he followed the old man who was trembling and taking small steps into the side hall.

"Sit down."

The old man leaned against the bamboo chair and said kindly.

There is a whole floor-to-ceiling window in the side hall, facing a bamboo forest. It has a good lighting and is unique and elegant.

After sitting down in an instant, the old man asked:
To be continued...