After more than half a month of busy life, the big guys who visited the manor were almost there. The rest were basically some of Yagyu and Island's business partners and Masako Minamida's old customers.

The sharp changes in the status of the Yagyu couple made these friends who were quite famous in Tokyo, but they were still far from reaching the real upper class of Japan.

However, so many big people went to suburban manors to visit Yagyu's house, but this news could not be hidden from these people.

Therefore, after the big guys visited, these people came to the door one after another, not asking for any information, but at least they had to maintain a good relationship with the Yagyu family.

This is a thigh that is obviously in a sharp rise. What is particularly rare is that when we meet in the last moments, this relatively pure friendship has been rare since we graduated from school.

However, the social engagements and interpersonal relationships between these parents and elders are not related to Yagyumoto and what matters. Although they are often called by their parents to introduce them with pride to others, "This is my eldest son, bar, bar, bar," overall, he can finally get free.

"Hehe, 'Yuanhe Palace', are you a god?"

Yagyu Motoka was sitting on a white chair by the pool, watching the fish swimming in the pool leisurely, and slapped his hand on his shoulder.

With a light pat on his shoulder, Yagyu Moto and the chair under his butt were still motionless, but the pool in front of him suddenly stormed, and the water line retreated a foot out of thin air, revealing the stone steps under the water.

The red carp in the pond was so scared that it fled its tail and fled from the shore one after another.

Behind Yuyoshi Motoka, Leilani and Sakura stood shoulder to shoulder, smiling.

"What is the God of Conquest? Why do you laugh at me? Is it interesting to fall on the pig and laugh at each other?" Yayoi Motoka asked back.

"Ah, you can do whatever you want to be a crow or a pig, don't get me involved." Lelani cursed: "You and Sakura have time now, please accompany me to the UK."

"Ah? Why are you going to the UK in such a hurry?" Yagyu Motoka was a little puzzled. It was almost October and he and Sakura were preparing for their wedding.

"What are you two now? Where do you need to worry about the wedding? Hurry up and go to the UK with me to help my sister Colol see your body. We are counting on you for the genetic disease in our family."

Lailani has seen many big-name weddings. Except for some people who like to ask about every detail in person, most people set a tone for the wedding, and then naturally there are many professionals who propose plans to make short films/ppt/effect displays, etc. to obtain contract funds.

In the world, there are many companies that specialize in weddings, and there are all kinds of styles to choose from.

"Well, OK, when will you go?" Thinking of the time when you are proudly pulled out to the exhibition by your parents during this period, and seeing Sakura nodding, Yagyu Tomokazu simply agreed.

“The faster the better.”

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The Lake of Quiet, the Lake Under Laboratory. This is the true core of the British royal family.

In a large room with luxurious decoration, more like a bedroom than like an office, two middle-aged women, one lying on the big bed, lazily flipping through the report, and the other standing by the wall, grinding coffee.

"Ni Ni just heard the news that she had invited the Yagyu Motohiro to the UK. It would take about a week to go so that we can test whether the subject and the clone have mutual induction ability."

The middle-aged woman lying in bed said casually.

"Oh, Vivian, have you confirmed that the clones have a certain sense of sensing ability?" At the other end of the room, former Queen Gannet asked while grinding coffee.

"Well, after a hundred and twenty sets of cross-comparisons, we can confirm that there is a common phenomenon of telepathy among the 200 samples of the No. 2 Heroic Spirit Project, but they are too young to obtain the specific situation of telepathy from them."

"Ah! Artoria is here, let these cute children grow up quickly. I want to increase the concentration of inducer!"

Vivian rolled around on the big bed, kicking her feet, like a child who couldn't get a toy.

"I said Vivian, you wouldn't have any bad thoughts about these children, right?" Janet asked with coffee beans grinding on his hand.

"Ah! What are bad thoughts? What's wrong with me cultivating a man for myself? There are two hundred here! Can't I make one for myself? See what Prince of the Waigua and Slaughtered Jujube you are looking for? If you can train one by yourself, would you go out to draw a lottery?"

Vivian sat up from the bed and retorted loudly: "What's more, this is scientific research! Do scientific research know? Without real first-hand information, how do we know whether these clones have normal fertility? If they do not have normal fertility, it means that there is a problem with the cloning!"

"For the first time I heard something so shameless, saying so fresh and unrestrained."

"Tsk, there are two hundred little babies. With the existing inducer concentration, at most two years, they can develop to a fifteen-year-old physical condition. Why don't I get one of you then?"

"Thank you, I can't afford to lose this person." Janet began to brew coffee.

"Tsk, just forget it, I can't bear to leave it." Vivian lay back on the bed.

"No, Vivian, how thirsty you have to be? Two hundred men?"

"You know, they, they, they, they are my dream!" Vivian looked at the roof, reached out and grabbed it hard in the air, as if this would allow her to grasp her dream.

"I am not like you, sister. I have never awakened any supernatural power since I was a child. Not only can I not inherit the name of Artoria, but I cannot even bear the name of Elizabeth. My surname can only be Ilia!

I learn things, not as fast as you, those of you who have awakened their brain powers. Forgetting before and behind is the norm for me. But I also want to make my mother live through my own efforts."

"You all say I am a genius, okay, maybe I haven't inherited the power of the family, but at least my energy is still much more than ordinary people.

Others study for sixteen hours a day is the limit, but I can study for twenty hours a day with energy. This is how I call a genius comes from.

But even so, I still couldn't save my mother." As he said that, Vivian's voice fell.

"Vivian, you have tried your best. Mom holds your hand when she is dying. Mom is very grateful for you." Janet sighed.

This sister spent her entire life in the research institute and laboratory, and until now she didn't even have a boyfriend, she was only closer to herself and her two daughters.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm not sad about this. My mother has passed away for a long time, and I've been thinking about it for a long time. I'm talking about another thing.

With the development of society, human knowledge has increased and the disciplines have become more and more detailed. In the ancient Greek era, many scholars made outstanding achievements in almost all disciplines. You know their names and deeds, sisters, so I won’t mention them;

However, in the Roman era, there were a lot of such omnipotent scholars; in modern times, omnipotent scholars became rare."

"This is not that modern people are stupider than ancient people, but that modern people have to learn too much. If you want to enter cutting-edge research, you must stand on the shoulders of giants and learn everything that our predecessors have explored and understood.

But this giant is growing taller and bigger. He wants to climb onto his shoulders and see the scenery further away, and he spends more and more time and energy.

Maybe one day, even if humans spend their entire lives, they will not be able to climb onto the shoulders of giants."

"If this day really happens, human civilization will die!"

"Sister, do you know, what was the first thing I thought of when I saw clear evidence of telepathy in those little babies?"

"That's what humans hope is that one person has no time to learn, what about two hundred people? If the knowledge they have learned can be shared in real time through telepathy, what will they become?"

"With Yagyu Motoya's stem cells in his hand, we can clone two thousand, twenty thousand, and two hundred thousand!"

"The question now is, as the main body of stem cells, can Yagyumoto sense these clones? If it can sense them, how much can he affect these clones?"

Vivian sat up and looked at Janet, waiting for her decision.

"So, this experiment is indeed necessary, but we have to do it more tactfully. I don't want to destroy Yagyu Moto and his good relationship with us." Garnet thought for a while and said.

"Don't worry, we won't invite him here, we just transfer an isolated sample to him to see if it will cause his telepathy." Vivian was excited and proposed a plan.

"If he can really make sense, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I invited him to join the research!" Vivian said with confidence.

"What if he is angry about it? He may have become an immortal in the legendary East. Such a person is definitely not easy to deal with when he gets angry."

"Tsk, sister, you haven't carefully looked at the list of experimental equipment requirements that Yagyu Moto and the listed last time, right?

According to this list, he clearly wanted to do human tissue cloning experiments, but the experimental route he took was wrong. I have already walked this path and couldn't make it!

Such a person is too late to be happy when encountering such good things, so how can he get angry?

If our stem cell tissue vitality hadn't met the requirements, I would have cloned us to do the experiment long ago, and would he have turned out to be such a good thing?"

Vivian said seriously. For some researchers, their way of thinking is often quite different from that of ordinary people.

"Vivian, I still have to make a long-term plan for this matter. Let me test his words first before talking about it. It's better to be safer."

Gannet hesitated for a moment. Although she also had the heart of a researcher, she was a queen for a long time. Compared to her sister Vivian, who had been squatting in the laboratory all day long and was almost isolated from the world, she was confident that her thinking was much more normal.

"Anyway, we must be careful in the operation of this matter. Although we don't know what Yagyu Tomoto and Goguryeo have done now, judging from the reactions of Japan during this period, it must be an extremely amazing thing. I don't want to destroy the good relationship that everyone has finally established. After all, we have to rely on him for family diseases."

Janet added another sentence.

"Okay, I'll listen to you outside the lab anyway." Vivian took the coffee handed over by Janet disapprovingly and said.

"Fernando, what are you calling us for? This is the second time you have exercised your power to call."

"I'm sorry, but the situation has changed. This is the latest video data I have obtained, so everyone can take a look."

The amazing scene of Yayoi Moto and Kaishan Zhan Yue is displayed on the screen, and then the picture turns, and Yayoi Moto and the River of Sword Light are played.

"Hmm, are these contents reliable? Not synthetic, right?" someone asked hurriedly.

Although there are many ways to identify synthetic images, the technology of forging images is also improving. Many traditional methods of discerning identification are not invisible.

"Absolutely reliable! These information was actively provided to us by five different channels, and we took this scene from eleven different angles. If it was a corrected image and combined with the surrounding environment, these eleven angles would inevitably cause image misalignment in computer analysis."

"What's wrong with this world? Why do such people exist? It's troublesome to have a Lailani, and now there's a more terrifying Japanese Sword Saint!" Some of the audience below were lamenting.

At least Lailani is within everyone's understanding. Her power, speed, defense and attack power are far beyond the limits of mortals, but the fighting style is still within the range that mortals can understand, which is nothing more than faster, higher, and stronger.

Although everyone already finds it difficult to deal with this, there are still some ways to imagine.

But the "Sword Saint of the East" in the video image is simply not a human being, right? I don't know what strange weapon it is in the video. I just die when I am next to each other and get hurt when I touch it. Moreover, people are hiding in the River of Light and cannot even see it.

Not to mention that the river of light behind can transform and take off! Is he a Transformer?

As for the beginning, the scene of the "East Sword Saint" holding a long sword in his hand was terrifying, but it was easier to deal with than the river of light behind it.

If Lailani demonstrates the inhuman super warrior ability, can have a decisive impact on the tactical level;

What this "East Sword Saint" Yagyu Motohe showed was a complete strategic ability to confront and eliminate regular troops head-on, and could flexibly transfer the battlefield at any time, and the target was so small that it was difficult to track and lock.

Such people exist in the world, breaking the strategic balance of the human world, and at the same time making many people unable to sleep or eat.

This information can be actively sent to Citi Fernando, who is planning how to kill Lelani and restore strategic balance through secret channels, which is proof!
Chapter completed!