"You'll take me to see such a little brat?" Lelani glanced at her sister in dissatisfaction and said.

Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass window with one-way perspective, a boy about eight or nine years old was facing his back to them, staring at the computer screen with all his attention, and occasionally typing on the keyboard. In the corner of the right hand of the table, there were still a pile of books stacked.

From Leilani's perspective, they were all professional books on mathematics and physics, one of which was marked as a third-year university textbook on the spine.

This is probably another genius child who was collected by the British royal family for special training and developed abnormally.

However, there are more genius children in this world, and Lelani does not take these "genius children" seriously - unless she is a top scientist in the world, she can take a little higher look.

The proportion of these premature genius children who are talented and intelligent will not be high in the future to become world-class scientists, but many of them die prematurely. The so-called "extreme wisdom will cause harm" is also found in the West.

"You'll know when you go in and take a look."

Seeing that his sister looked uninterested, Colol pushed her into the room with a wicked smile.

"Tsk, isn't it just a clone, and you think I don't know?" Seeing my sister's wretched smile, how could Lailani guess who was inside?

She muttered and walked into the room angrily.

Although Lelani was not very concerned about the Heroic Spirit Plan of the Lake of Silence, she still knew about the century-long plan of the British royal family.

At the beginning, Lailani thought that clones could inherit all the advantages of the ontology, and she also wanted to cultivate a copy of Yagyu Moto and become her own prince.

But later she realized that there are no two completely identical leaves in the world, and even clones will never be exactly the same as the original body.

What determines a person's achievements is, in addition to everyone's innate conditions, related to acquired education, personal efforts, environment, diet, living habits, and even an accidental determination.

It does not mean that with Yayoi Motoshi, you can become another Yayoi Motoshi.

So Leilani had long since lost this idea. She loved the Yagyu Tomokazu who lived and died with her and was entangled with her, rather than a copy with the same face.

However, as Lailani stepped closer to the boy who was lying in front of the computer step by step, her expression began to change significantly - from doubt to surprise, from surprise to surprise, from surprise to anger, and finally, her expression returned to calm.

"Sister, remove all the surveillance and I want to talk to him alone."

Lelani didn't look back, but a voice rang out directly in Colol's mind.

"Ni Ni, why are you-"

Colol was a little surprised. She brought her sister here just to let her see. This little boy who looked exactly like Yayoi Moto and made her happy.

Of course, Colol didn't mean to give this boy to his sister as a boy's favorite, but you have to be careful when operating this kind of thing. Of course she doesn't care if someone else's clones are.

But this is the clone of that person. If that person knows that the British royal family secretly cloned him and gave the clone to his sister as a plaything, although the two families have a good relationship, it is hard to say what the person reacts.

Moreover, even my mother can't tell what level my sister Lailani has reached at the moment.

What kind of elf ears listen to people's hearts? This thing is easy to use for others, but it is a scumbag for Nini. It can be said that if Nini is willing, she can even provide herself with completely misleading telepathic content like an ordinary person lies.

"Sister, turn off all surveillance monitors!" The sound that rang out directly in my mind became stern.

"Okay, okay, okay, I said Nini, don't do anything randomly, he is still young-"

Colol was a little worried that this clone was among the first two hundred clones, and there were few individuals who showed a strong interest in mathematics and physics.

You should know that although this boy looks like he is eight or nine years old, he is actually just over two years old, and he is less than three years old. He relies entirely on growth inducers to accelerate cell division and accelerate growth and development to achieve his current appearance.

And it was just less than three years - in fact, he had not even had a year of formal study - that he had already learned to college courses by himself.

There has never been such an amazing learning speed in human history. Such samples are extremely precious even for the Heroic Spirit Plan with countless clones.

If he was so young, he would still feel a pity for his sister to be so sad.

However, if you can make your sister happier, it will be a disaster. Anyway, your sister is the greatest confidence of Artoria's family.

The British royal women have been in charge for thousands of years, and their understanding of the relationship between men and women is far from the mainstream perception of the world.

"Sister, you bastard, who do you think of me? Close it!" My sister shouted in anger in her mind. She was really angry now when she heard the tone.

"Okay, close it immediately!"

Colol quickly ordered the shutdown of all surveillance in the room, but she took a few steps back with her own voice. After guessing that she had withdrawn from her sister's territory, she took out a piece of paper, rolled it into a trumpet-shaped look and put it in front of her ears, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

There was a dead silence in the room, not to mention abnormal movements, even normal sounds did not come out at all.

Although Colol's Elf Ear is known to listen to people's hearts, his hearing alone is far beyond ordinary people. He can't hear any sound, so it must be his sister who has done it.

"Hmph——I know it can be durable in such a place, stingy!"

Colol snorted in dissatisfaction, turned his head and walked out--since her sister had already noticed that she was eavesdropping, she would not want to hear any sound.

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Lelani walked around the boy's side and squatted beside the table and looked at the boy's side face.

The little boy had a pretty cute face, staring at the computer screen with a serious face, and skillfully operated the light-controlled mouse and projection keyboard from time to time, calling some small programs to help with calculations.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice anyone coming to him.

After watching this for a while, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on Lailani's face.

She stretched out her right hand, gently wiped her neck, wiped her head off, held it in the palm of her right hand, and extended her right hand between the little boy and the computer screen.

"Hello!" Leilani's head was on her palm and she smiled and spoke.

At the same time, all the lighting in the room suddenly became dim, only the computer screen was still on, lit up behind the head.

A white jade palm stretched out from the side, holding a beautiful female head that was broken from the neck, especially this beautiful woman's head, and said hello to you with a smile on her face. The room suddenly became dark and the flashing screen - if someone else was changing, it would be mild if he was scared of a heart attack!

"Ah——, it's Nini! How did this be done? By the way, did you say that you should imitate the Monkey King in Journey to the West and create a set of fighting and defeating methods. This is the fighting and defeating method you created?"

The little boy was shocked and looked at the head of the beauty held in front of him and his eyes shining.

He reached out and hugged Lelani's head over, happily hugged Lelani's head and looked left and right, and raised it above his head, trying to see from below what exactly the structure of Lelani's broken neck.

"Yao Yui Motoka! You bastard! I knew it was you! What kind of clone, this is you! You bastard, you have hidden me so hard! Bastard, bastard, bastard!" Leilani cursed in her head, and as she cursed, a hint of sob came out of her voice.

"Uh--, if I say I'm not, do you believe it?"

Until now, this handsome version of Yagyu Tomokazu has only realized that he suddenly saw such a strange scene just now. He was shocked and exposed himself!

"I believe you, but I see the hell!"

Lelani stood up, stretched out her hand, snatched her head from the little boy's hand, put it on her neck again, and then straightened her head like a brim of the hat.

After doing all this, Lelani looked down at the Yagyu Motoka, who was only 1.3 meters tall and was completely a little suta.

"You - what do you want to do? Lelani, we have something to say-" The little boy retreated while trying to stop the impending tragedy with words.

As soon as Lailan reached out, she grabbed the handsome version of Yayoi Yui Yui, and pressed it on her knees. She slapped her hand at the handsome version of Yayoi Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui and her butt. She was easy to beat.

"I'll let you lie to me!"

‘Ba—’

"I'll let you pretend!"

‘Ba—’

"I asked you to lie to us to help you make clones!"

‘Ba—’

"Don't tell me you have a clone-"

‘Ba—’

"Well--I still have to fight anyway!"

‘Ba—’

‘Ba—’

Even though Lailani's fighting style is already a little bit obvious, if she really starts, Lailani is still not sure to defeat Yayoi Motoka. Every time she feels that she has made amazing progress and can steadily eat and stay in Yayoi Motoka, that bastard always has a new trump card to come out.

However, that was the body of dealing with Yayoi Motoka, and this clone obviously had not practiced much. Although for normal people, the child's power was too strong, in the hands of Leilani, he was not much different from a little chicken.

This slap made Lelani feel refreshed and happier the more she beats. If she could also pull Yagyu Motoka's body over, it would be even better if she beat him like this.

As he was fighting, Lelani couldn't help laughing out loud.

She reached out and rubbed the butt of the handsome version of Yayoi Moto and asked softly:

"Does it hurt? I'm so sorry, it feels so good that I can't help but hit it a few more times, hehehe."

"Hmph--!" The Masahiro Yukio finally broke free from the devil's claws and stood up, rolling his eyes at Lelani.

Of course it hurts very much, but this guy Lailani is still very sensible in his actions. When he reaches her level of cultivation, he can even make a spank and spank. If you want to make you feel pain, it is simply a pain and will never leave any other traces.

Although Yuki Yuki Soraka did not look at his butt, he knew that with such a heavy slap on his butt, he would definitely not leave a fingerprint on his skin, and there was no sign of redness.

"Wuwuwu--, Yuanka is so cute!" Looking at the look of Yuyu Moto and rolling their eyes, Leilani couldn't help it and hugged Yuyu Moto and in her arms, rubbing her face against her face.

"Hey hey hey, Lailani, you're enough!" The suka Yagyu Moto and his weak struggle and protest were submerged in Lailani's enthusiasm.

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"I said Nini, how did you recognize me? I obviously didn't even condense the innate sword energy of this body."

After the two of them had a long fight, they finally became quiet, one big and one small, one man and one woman, leaning shoulder to shoulder against the wall and sitting on the floor.

"Did you forget? I had been in a state of ignorant and unconscious life energy for three months, and it was all supported by your domain support. Your soul is as familiar to me as my own soul. Although your clone is still weak, since your soul characteristics have not changed, how could I not recognize it?"

"By the way, why is your clone so weak? It seems that the foundation is a bit incomplete."
To be continued...