Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Exia was a little frightened by her gaze, and Croissant's eyes seemed to indicate that the problem was not with Texas, but with her.

And Croissant really thought so.

"No, I think there's something wrong with you."

As we all know, Archangel never tells half the story.

Moreover, he never showed such anxiety in front of them.

"Hey, listen to me first."

The Archangel waved his hand.

"I suspect Texas..."

"I lost my memory?"

Looking at the communicator, Texas had this thought.

The other system of the communicator is different from the previous one.

This is what you can feel as soon as you enter Texas.

The external interface is still in the familiar style, and the placement of the applications is also the same, with no difference.

However, the operating system inside made her a little puzzled.

I opened the music app, but there was not a single song.

Video software, not even one video.

Chat software...forget it, I might as well not log in to it.

As he turned over the papers one by one, Texas's brows furrowed more and more.

No, is this really my communicator?

She suddenly began to doubt the world.

She is not a person who likes trouble, so she would never take off her pants to fart.

But the two systems in this communicator are completely unnecessary.

Why do I need to make such a thing?

To protect against whom?

Exia or Lappland?

The more Texas thought about it, the more confused he became.

However, even she can only continue searching in this state now.

She was sure that there must be some key information in it.

Although she didn't know why she forgot these things, she was sure of it.

You will definitely find it yourself.

There are not many software installed in the communicator subsystem, only a few.

As he searched, Texas quickly looked through all the software.

The result is that no useful information was found.

Even if she went into the backend to find any clues, there was nothing at all. It was as if this system was set up by her because of a trembling hand, and she didn't delete it because she didn't want to bother...

Suddenly, Texas frowned.

and many more.

If you think so, given her temper, it's really possible!

After all, it's not like she hasn't done this before. If she can't find something she bought, she'd just get too lazy to look for it and go buy a new one.

With the suspicion that he was just mentally ill and had set up an extra space with a trembling hand, Texas saw that the only software he had not found was the last one.

Gallery.

A light touch of fingers.

The second layer of password lock popped up again.

Texas' brows jumped and his heart sank suddenly.

Not right.

In this interface, the password required was still six digits, and Texas entered the string of numbers again.

Click.

The virtual padlock opened.

She entered the gallery.

The picture on the first page made her heart tremble.

That's a back view.

A back figure as strong and vigorous as a mountain.

Just his back shows a majestic aura as if he is holding up the sky.

And, it’s just a photo.

Texas couldn't imagine what kind of person this was.

She looked carefully.

In the center of that muscular back, there is a huge and mysterious technological alchemical device.

The function of this device is puzzling, and the green liquid inside it seems to have some extraordinary power.

Its existence makes one wonder if this device might be designed to accomplish an important task.

The muscles near the device were as solid and powerful as if they were cast from steel.

They fit tightly together to form a strong support system. These muscles are not only able to withstand great pressure and weight, but also have the flexibility to move flexibly to keep the whole body stable.

Although the muscles around the body are all covered with gray-green hair, the knotted muscle lines under the skin are still extremely eye-catching.

These lines crisscross and form a unique pattern, like a work of art. Their presence not only adds to the beauty of the installation, but also gives people a sense of mystery and majesty.

Further up, there are two strong latissimus dorsi muscles.

But that’s where the photo ends.

The rest, nothing.

There is only this back view.

Texas looked carefully for a long time but couldn't see anything strange.

She pulled her finger and was about to slide to the next photo.

On ordinary mobile phones, when you slide, a pop-up interface will pop up with the file name.

This time, the file name of the photo that popped up made Texas feel creepy.

'Father'

Her eyes were fixed on the photo.

No, my father died many years ago!

Texas thought of the man lying in a pool of blood, and looked at the majestic figure in the communicator.

These two completely different figures could not be connected together no matter how hard she tried.

What's wrong with you?

Texas' finger stayed on this interface for a while, and finally he made up his mind and slid it.

And this sliding movement immediately made her firm in her mind.

In the picture, a burly green-haired Rupert was sitting on the ground. Texas made a simple estimate from the beer bottle next to him and immediately came up with a somewhat horrifying number.

This guy might be nearly three meters tall!

It's not like Texas hasn't seen tall people before. When they were fighting against Bozhukas, there were also tall people in Rhodes Island's team.

She had seen that tall, skinny figure before. He was over two meters tall and looked like a mountain.

Texas couldn't imagine what this giant wolf, over three meters tall, would look like in this picture.

In the photo, this time he revealed his true face.

That was a head with extremely high purity of ancestor's bloodline, so high that it seemed like a throwback to one's ancestors.

The whole body is a wolf's head, with white hair at the corners of its mouth and scarlet eyes, which makes people afraid.

It seems that in the next moment, the ferocious murderous intent in those eyes will penetrate the screen and make you dizzy.

But Texas looked into those eyes.

For some reason, she didn't see any murderous intent in those eyes.

It's another kind of emotion.

It seems like a...

have no choice?

It's just like middle-aged and elderly people in their sixties have to kneel on the ground and act like horses for their grandchildren to ride on just to amuse them.

Helpless but happy.

Fingers move slightly.

The photos in the gallery flashed before my eyes.

And without exception, they are all this strange Rupert man whom they call father.

There was one who was holding a pile of boxes and looking back.

He squatted on the ground and looked at the sky.

There was him taking a nap leaning against the wall.

I took dozens of photos.

It gave Texas a headache.

Even if this person is really my father, I don't need to take so many photos.

No, I really doubt your mental state, myself.

Thinking about his biological father who left almost no photos, Texas became a little suspicious.

At this moment, the screen on the communicator in his hand changed.

Suddenly, another giant wolf jumped out, its hair all over its body was as red as fire, and its body was covered with a layer of black armor like obsidian.

Unlike the previous one, this one seemed to have magma flowing all over his body, and just looking at it would seem to burn your eyes with unbearable pain.

What Texas found most difficult to understand was that the name of this document was "Father".

No, how many fathers do you have?

Texas really couldn't figure it out. If it weren't for the lingering pain where the needle had been inserted, she would even wonder if she had come to another world.

Still dreaming.

His fingers slid across the pictures one by one.

The further he looked down, the heavier Texas' heart felt.

Because there are more and more male Lupers in the picture.

White snow wolf.

A cyan mechanical wolf.

He was wearing heavy armor and looked like a Casimir-style knight wolf.

There was even a spotted jackal that sneaked in!

No, give me something closer!