Kill them in Cyberman!

"hold onto!"

Seeing this scene, the old man didn't care about anything and just trotted over to help the pink-haired girl.

Joan of Arc stood there, quietly watching the scene in front of her.

Unexpectedly, I would meet the girl named Pochi Silverhand again here.

"Hurry, don't let them get away!"

At this time, a new round of shouting came from outside, and it was very close to the church.

“Lord, is this the revelation you are giving me?”

Joan of Arc thought silently in her heart as she walked along the aisle towards the door again.

"Child, you..."

Joan of Arc walked towards the three people and soon passed each other.

"Take good care of them, old sir. I'll take care of the others outside."

Interrupting what the old man was about to say, Joan of Arc walked out of the church door and closed it again.

Hearing Jeanne's voice, Pochi turned around in surprise and looked at the person who had just passed by him.

The sunlight quickly shrank, and the moment the door closed, Pochi saw the man's face.

"Joan of Arc!"

"What's wrong, kid, do you know that girl? Is she... is she okay?"

The old man obviously didn't believe that Joan of Arc could handle the situation outside.

"Well, thank you, old man, Sister Jeanne, she is very strong, a very powerful person!"

Pochi nodded heavily, and seeing the determination in her eyes, the old man felt relieved.

"Is there anyone here that Pochi knows? I'm so lucky..."

Seriously injured and sweating, Yamada Ryo raised his head and said with a miserable smile.

"Hey! Liang, don't move, old man, here..."

Seeing Bochi's panic, the old man quickly took the two of them into the inner room of the church.

"It's okay, kid. I have medical supplies. She will get better..."

Chapter 105 Artifact No. 4

Even during her paid leave, Lucy never procrastinates in her work, making her a role model for workers.

"This is the information you requested. There aren't many traces of it on the Internet. Your father is a very clean person. I suggest you look for your father's personal notes or diaries. There may be some unexpected information there."

In just half a day, Lucy sorted out all the information about the special experimental department, packaged it into a compressed file and sent it to Albert.

"Who would write a diary if they were serious? None of us, the three of us, would write such things. No one would be so idle as to record their shameful experiences just to wait for someone to see them later."

Albert directly complained about Lucy's opinions, which reminded him of some weird plots in popular TV series.

"Hey, I guess I've watched too many TV dramas. You can go to the paper archives to look for it. I won't accompany you this time..."

Having said that, Lucy hung up the phone. After all, no one wants to waste their vacation on such things. Even if the company is on the brink of danger now, what does it have to do with me, an employee, taking a vacation?

"Oh, you're already the CEO, why do you still need to do things yourself?"

Saying some shameless words, Albert rolled over on the bed in the mansion with the terminal in his hand.

After roughly reading the information in his hand, Albert extracted two useful pieces of information from it.

The first one is an item marked as "Artifact No. 4". There is no photo or description, just an inconspicuous nickname. It was unearthed seven years ago from ancient ruins in Bolivia, South America. Subsequent research has always revolved around this "Artifact No. 4".

The second is about the reasons why the project was eventually cancelled. The reasons were excessive costs and great pressure from public opinion. These are clichés and not worth mentioning, but there is one point that interests Albert very much. That is, the former president Nietzsche disbanded the special experimental department a year after the project was cancelled. At that time, the retention of the department was almost tacit, but the dissolution announcement was issued almost overnight.

So what made former president Nietzsche change his mind in a short period of time?

"OK, the side quest is unlocked, the reward is unknown."

Albert lay prone on the bed, his two little feet raised and swaying merrily.

Then, after thinking for a while, Albert used the terminal to communicate with Helen.

"Hello, Mr. President, any clues?"

When Helen saw that it was Albert calling, she immediately put down what she was saying and naturally guessed the other party's purpose.

"Well, the experiment is related to "Artifact No. 4", which is something produced in Bolivia, South America. Do you remember it?"

"Artifact No. 4? Hmm..."

Helen hesitated for a moment, then her tone became a little excited.

"I see, that's why. No wonder President Nietzsche didn't let me get involved in this matter. Now everything makes sense!"

"Tell me about that, too?"

Albert interrupted Helen.

"Ahem...Mr. President, I'm sorry..."

Quickly adjusting her voice and intonation, Helen began to tell Albert her conjecture.

"In fact, at the very beginning, when the project had not yet been established, the former president asked me to test a batch of cultural relics unearthed from South America. If nothing unexpected happens, the later No. 4 cultural relic is among them."

"I still have some impression of this incident, because this batch of cultural relics has a common feature, that is, they all have a special kind of radiation, a type of radiation that I had never seen at the time. Although it is very weak, it can only be found through repeated detection by precision instruments. But after a period of time, we found that this radiation can have a special impact on humans."

"That is, it will affect human emotions. Most test subjects will experience inexplicable mania, anxiety, or even depression after prolonged contact with radioactive artifacts."

"At that time, we had not yet figured out the underlying principle, but former President Nietzsche ordered us to stop researching the artifacts. After that, a special experimental department led by him conducted the next step of research."

"However, based on the research results of psychic energy, although there is no precise data, I speculate that the radiation emitted by the artifacts should be a special kind of psychic radiation."

Hearing Helen's understanding tone, Albert did not question it any further.

"Did father take away all the cultural relics at that time?"

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Although we don't know where those artifacts are, the No. 4 Development Park where the accident occurred is still there. If nothing unexpected happens, that should be the area where the former president conducted the experiment."

"Okay, I understand. Let's do this for now."

Albert took the initiative to hang up the call.

"It seems like time is a bit tight. Should we wait until we deal with the Illuminati before going, or should we go now?"

Albert rolled around on the bed again. This was the first time he felt that time was running out. After all, he didn't want to miss the wonderful performance tomorrow.

"We still have some time tonight, why not go over and take a look? I feel like this could add a lot of fun to the future~"

Albert immediately sent a message to Joel, asking her to take Anya out for a walk tonight.

At the same time, at a private airport in Newland, a luxury plane slowly landed on the runway.

"Please, Miss Hilde."

Finns, dressed in a suit and tie, stretched out his hand to make way for Hilde behind him.

"Cut the red tape, Finns."

"We are not friendly guests."

Hilde wore a white and gold women's windbreaker that covered her entire body with a nano-tights.

At this time, someone was already waiting for her arrival under the plane. It was the Illuminati's agent in Newland, who was also the deputy mayor of Newland.

"Hello, Miss Hilde. It's the first time we meet. I feel honored..."

It is hard to imagine a middle-aged man being servile and fawning to a girl in her teens.

The deputy mayor felt that this was natural because a new round of mayoral elections was about to begin, and as long as he had the support of the Illuminati, he would surely gain a huge advantage.

Therefore, for politicians, who are different from humans, dignity has long been discarded for the sake of their own future.

"The ceremony is well arranged. It seems that the deputy mayor is a person who knows the rules very well."

"Of course, of course, Miss Hilde, there is no order without rules. Just as you like."

The deputy mayor's next move made Finns feel ashamed. He shamelessly drove the driver of the luxury car away, sat in the driver's seat himself, and insisted on driving Hilde himself.

Chapter 106 Jeanne's Goal

The inner room of St. Michael's Church, where Christian clergy usually work and live.

"Little girl, it seems that you are lucky today to meet an old man like me."

The old administrator (let's call him that) smiled and helped Yamada Ryo to treat the wound on his abdomen simply to stop the bleeding, which would at least allow the patient to hold on until he could go to the hospital.

"I got into a lot of fights when I was young, and the old pastor knew a few tricks, so I learned from him."

The old administrator bandaged Yamada Ryo's wound with a smile.

"Do you want an ambulance for you?"

Knowing that the two were being hunted, the old administrator decided to ask for their opinions first.

"No, no thanks, old man. I...I have trauma insurance, so it should be here soon."

Yamada Ryo tried her best to stay still. Although there was no major damage to her organs or internal bleeding, the severe pain in her abdomen still made sweat break out on her forehead.

"Hey, I didn't expect your family is quite rich, little girl. They can afford trauma medical insurance."

"Don't say that, old man. My family runs a hospital."

Yamada Ryo ended the conversation with one sentence with a wry smile.

Seeing that the old man stopped talking, Pochi took the opportunity to come to the window and hold his hand, "That's great, Liang, you're okay..."

"I, I thought I was going to..."

"Pochi-chan, don't say such discouraging words, you might really bleed to death~"

"Eh!!!!"

About four minutes later, the three heard the church door open again.

When the two men left the inner room, they saw that it was Joan of Arc. She was still clean except for the fact that there was another person on her hand.

Pochi recognized at a glance that the guy who was dragged in by Jeanne by the clothes was the leader of the gang that was chasing them.

"Sister Jeanne, is it really you?"

Pochi peeked in shyly.

"I never thought that we would have the chance to meet again, little Pochi."

Joan of Arc smiled kindly and sweetly like a big sister next door, if she wasn't holding someone in her hands.

"So, can you tell me what this is all about?"

Joan of Arc herself did not expect that a girl like Pochi would actually attract the pursuit of gangs. Could it be that these cruel guys were planning to abduct the girl and sell her to a brothel?

Are we still using such retro methods in this day and age?

"This one……"

Jeanne is an outsider after all, and Pochi doesn't know whether he should tell her about this.

Seeing that Pochi had something to hide, Joan of Arc did not ask any further questions. Instead, she picked up the gang leader and threw him onto the bench in the church.

Having witnessed how Joan of Arc slaughtered all his younger brothers outside, this "man" was so frightened that he dared not resist at all.

And he had no way to resist because Joan of Arc had broken his limbs before coming in.

"I thought you might be able to use this guy, so I kept him here. You can ask anything you want, little Pochi."

"If you need me to step aside, then..."

"No, Sister Jeanne, actually..."

Seeing how much Jeanne was helping her, Pochi was a little hesitant. From an objective point of view, if they could get Jeanne's help, their next activities would be much easier.

And now Yamada Ryo is injured, so we definitely can’t continue to act together...

"Actually, it's like this..."