waited until the evening, and An Zhe waited for Angus's live call.

When Angus's figure stared, An Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly, because he sensed that Angus's expression was a little bad.

"Father?"

He called out tentatively and softly, and Angus's face regained his composure, and he shook his head slightly.

"It's nothing, it's just about the 'Mass Production Capability Program', and I found a lot of infuriating things."

Angus said, telling Anzhe the news he had found.

The Dorit tribe was not the party that carried out the cloning experiment of the Able, and the number one and nine who followed behind Kermet were actually the 'best goods' that the leader of the Dorit tribe bought from a mysterious person.

Obviously, there must be an organization behind that mysterious man, but this organization sells cloned people as commodities!

And under Angus's continuous investigation, he also found that there was not more than one such transaction, and the ability to be traded as a commodity ranged from the fourth order to the fifth order, like the sixth-order ability that was traded to the Dorit tribe was only this time.

Although the number is not very large, it also says a lot.

The information on these transactions found by Angus was labeled with various labels, and the deeds of sale filled out by the capable people were written on them, which was just a kind of overlord-style labor contract, a contract signed only for those who had committed major mistakes and were not guilty of death.

It's no wonder that Angus is so angry, An Zhe's eyes are a little cold when he knows it.

actually sells people as commodities, although they are cloned, but they are also human lives.

Sure enough, no matter where you are, there is always that kind of distorted thing that makes people angry.

Angus glanced at An Zhe, but suddenly said: "There are a lot of entanglements in this matter, so don't get involved, just leave this matter to me to deal with." ”

"Understood."

An Zhe nodded, in fact, he didn't have the leisure time to take care of this matter in the first place.

Such an organization with a wide range of transactions that Angus and they are not aware of, don't think about it, it must be an intricate force, it is a group of people who are deep in the shadows of human society, An Zhe has no problem dealing with those half-demons, but finding this kind of guy is not his forte.

"Well, my king is with you, is there anything uncomfortable?" Angus asked about Saber, after all, the king of a kingdom lived under the same roof as his son, and he said that it must be false not to worry.

An Zhe smiled: "I don't dare to snub her, I eat and drink every day." ”

Although Saber has a peaceful personality, he has a very strict requirement for An Zhe, that is, his cooking level......

Perhaps accustomed to eating An Zhe's food, Saber is now very familiar with An Zhe's cooking skills, so once An Zhe's cooking level drops slightly, it will attract Saber's gaze.

Although she didn't say anything, that little look embarrassed An Zhelao.

Angus didn't know what the life of the two was like, but An Zhe could get in touch with Saber, he was quite in favor, and in a few days, the Star Martial Festival would end, and King Arthur would return to the imperial capital, and nothing should happen during this period.

He didn't say much at the moment, but because he thought that the Xingwu Festival was about to end, he suddenly spoke with a little reproach: "After the Xingwu Festival, you will prepare for the school's training assessment, and it is time to come back to see your mother, right?" ”

Angus said, and there was a hint of helplessness for An Zhe in his eyes.

His son has been very satisfied with him since he was a child, although he didn't have a magical talent at that time, but he has always been very satisfied with the performance of other abilities.

When he was a child, An Zhe worked very hard no matter what he learned or did, and he couldn't find anything wrong with An Zhe, and this time he left home without permission, and he knew that this kid actually had so many secrets.

Of course, there is nothing to be angry about, An Zhe knows how to hide his light is a good thing, at the height of Angus, as his heir, An Zhe is completely right to do this, the only thing that is a little unhappy is that this kid even hides his own Lao Tzu.

No matter how majestic Angus is to the outside world, he will always be a qualified father to An Zhe, and An Zhe has not been back from home for so long, so he naturally wants to talk about this kid.

You can't let this kid get used to being in the field for a long time.

And after An Zhe heard Angus's words, he had to laugh a little, he was not afraid of going home, even if his superb mother talked to him about a blind date, he would clearly refuse.

After all, falling in love with the person you are looking for is completely different from falling in love with a blind date.

"Uh, hey...... It's been a long time to prepare, so I'll go home and see you and your mother......"

An Zhe grinned, causing Angus to glance at him helplessly, and then hung up the phone after a few admonitions.

Calm returned to the room, and An Zhe took the magic energy phone that flew by itself and shrugged his shoulders.

After running to finish dinner with the three beautiful girls, An Zhe filled Saber with magic power, and originally planned to log in to the imaginary world to meet Asuna and them, but suddenly saw the news about the Star Martial Festival on TV.

Now that the Xingwu Festival has come to an end, and the thirty-two into sixteen events are already being held, An Zhe has always remembered that Stella has not been eliminated, but he has just seen the elimination list......

An Zhe was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone and entered the website of the Star Martial Festival, searched for Stella, and brought up her game screen.

This sight suddenly made his brow twist slightly, because the girl's match with her opponent was too fierce, and in the end, Stella's opponent could not stop his hand, as if she was not lightly injured.

Seeing the girl's body fly out sideways, An Zhe couldn't help but stand up from the seat, his brows furrowed tightly.

"What's wrong, Anzhe?"

The night knife god Shika looked at An Zhe a little strangely, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, still chewing on it.

"Hmm...... I remembered something, I need to go out for a while, you need to rest early. So are you, don't paint too late. ”

"Huh? Oh......" The Night Sword God Shika tilted her head strangely, but still responded obediently. And Zhenbai just glanced at An Zhe and nodded, as for whether she would remember An Zhe's words when she painted, who knows......

And An Zhe changed into a coat, got on a hovercar and went straight to the central hospital in the magic capital.

Stella appears to have suffered such injuries that she had to be hospitalized.

Thinking of the figure of Stella flying out of the picture he just saw, An Zhe was a little anxious.

This girl, why do you work so hard in a competition......

All the way to the towering inpatient building of the Central Hospital, An Zhe hurriedly ran to the front desk to inquire about Stella's housing, and hurriedly took the elevator to her ward.