(Wait a moment) Madam Butterfly took out a projector and projected the map of the 011 main area in the study room. Several deactivated sites have been marked on it.
"The possibility of attacking at the station is very small," she said. "It is very serious for players to deliberately destroy the station. Even if they want to attack, they will use other means and will not start a war directly at the station."
Xu Huo thought of the storage room at the dock, "Rong Xin already knows that the news has leaked."
She also knows about catching people in the game.
"Even if the news is leaked, the weapons will be delivered on time." Madam Butterfly said: "It is difficult to cancel this kind of cross-regional transaction, not to mention that it was not purchased from normal channels."
Xu Huo carefully looked at her mark on the map and suddenly said: "Are you going to grab weapons alone? Where are your followers?"
"Just say it casually, you believe it." Madam Butterfly walked towards him, raised her hand and said, "Don't move."
Before her hand could get closer, Mr. Dong quietly appeared beside the two of them.
Madam Butterfly smiled, took her hand back, turned to open the fan, and said to him: "You also know this matter, why don't you guess which station the weapons will come from, and then think of a robbery plan. If the plan you give allows I’m satisfied, how about I teach you something else?”
The tone at the end of the words is ambiguous and makes people daydream.
However, Xu Huo caught the cold and scrutinizing light in her eyes and said, "You trust me so much?"
"No way, who told you to inherit the Rose Flower Castle?" Madam Butterfly fiddled with her fan carelessly, "I also want the Rose Flower Castle, but Hope is unwilling to give it to me. If you can't even do this little thing, Well, I believe he won’t be angry if I kill you and then inherit the castle.”
She said and turned to Mr. Dong again, "Don't bother me again next time, or I will tear off your skin."
After saying that, she left the map and left the study. Xu Huo turned around and asked Mr. Dong, "Is she really He Pu's friend?"
Mr. Dong nodded, "He would give her a gift every year before he passed away."
Xu Huo was thoughtful, then took out the diamond key, "Do you know where the lock corresponding to this key is?"
"There's an address on it." Mr. Dong said, "Mr. Hope stored the things alone. Do you want to go get them?"
"Has he told you about the content before?"
"No." Mr. Dong answered simply.
Xu Huo asked a few more questions and found that he really didn't know. It could be props, potions, or other things, but there was no specific direction.
"He Pu died of an illness. What illness did he have?"
"Organ failure." Mr. Dong said, "There is no cure."
Xu Huo immediately realized something, "Is it because of evolution? Didn't he continue to take the evolution agent?"
"The evolution agent is useless." Mr. Dong said: "After Mr. He Pu fell ill, the evolution agent became ineffective."
He didn't intend to continue talking about this topic and said, "What do you want to eat for lunch, sir?"
"Whatever." A cloud formed on Xu Huo's brow. The evolution agent failed. Is it because evolution failed?
As early as in Decibel Town, he knew that some people would develop symptoms of xenomorphism or weakness even if they took evolution agents. The information he saw at that time involved ordinary evolved people and did not mention players. Now think about it, all Everyone uses defective evolution agents, and it is difficult for players to avoid this phenomenon. However, the player mortality rate is higher. Some people died in the dungeon without this happening.
He Pu was able to set fire twenty-eight times, so the player level would probably be high...so even high-level players would most likely not be able to avoid the side effects of the evolution agent.
No wonder there are many pharmaceutical research notes in the study. He Pu must have wanted to try to overcome the shortcomings of the evolution agent himself.
He has been to so many game zones, would he know about the perfect evolution agent?
Xu Huo's heartbeat accelerated for a few seconds and then returned to normal. He had searched all the notes in the study and found nothing about the perfect evolution agent. He asked Mr. Dong whether Mr. Dong didn't know if it was still hidden in this place. Holding something else.
Looking around the study, his eyes fell on the diamond key, and then turned to the projected map after a moment.
He stayed in the study until the afternoon before going out. Madam Butterfly was having afternoon tea in the garden, waving in a good mood, "Look, this is the butterfly sent by Duke Tarr."
Several palm-sized golden butterflies were struggling in the glass cabinet. They were packed and tied with floral ribbons and placed on the table as gifts.
"He's going to die." Xu Huo went over and sat down.
"It can only live for twenty minutes at most." Madame Butterfly's smile did not change, admiring the butterfly's frequent flapping wings as it struggled. "The more beautiful the thing, the less likely it is to live long."
"Did He Pu die because of the sequelae of evolution?" Xu Huo suddenly asked.
Madam Butterfly looked at him strangely, "He is so old, it would not be strange for him to die of old age."
Xu Huo paused, "According to the records in the photo album, his age cannot be more than sixty years old."
"Isn't that photo album all about arson? He himself didn't appear in the picture."
In fact, even if you appear on camera, you may not be able to tell a person's age. Even without the help of props, there are some potions that can keep youth forever.
"His psychological changes." Xu Huo said: "He has grown significantly in the process of setting fires. At the beginning, he still had sympathy for ordinary people. Later, it was almost invisible in the arson cases. However, he was not an outlier. By setting fire with a game mentality, he is taking revenge on the game government."
"Based on his mentality, I guess he is no more than sixty years old. Not to mention players, even ordinary people who have not taken evolution agents are not sixty years old. Besides, he should have been sick for more than five years."
"He never told me his true age." Madam Butterfly took a sip of tea, "I'm not his mother, how could I know so clearly."
"You want to know what he left for you." She smiled, "Stop making any insinuations. I won't reveal more until you finish what I said, otherwise you will use your clever little brain. Guess it."
Xu Huo was not in a hurry. He poured himself a cup of tea and leaned back in his chair. "It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. When there are no clues, it's not guessing, it's imagination."
Madam Butterfly pushed the snacks in front of him, "Mr. Dong has found a good cook."
"How long have you known He Pu?" Xu Huo asked casually.
"It's been many years." Madam Butterfly held her chin and thought for a moment, "I can't remember exactly. He was fine at that time. I even set fires with him twice. It was quite fun."
"Can you set a fire?" she asked.
This woman obviously knew He Pu's previous identity.
Xu Huo nodded, "I have a prop that belongs to him."
"V. Fanshawe's crime tool?" Madam Butterfly raised her neck and asked. After receiving the affirmative answer, she suddenly laughed and said very happily: "It's true, it's so interesting."
After she finished laughing, she added: "So you two are very destined, I don't know if it is accidental or inevitable."
