Standing at the edge of the hall, Fowler was stunned for a while, and then pressed a button, the hypnotic gas in the bedroom started to ensure that Mrs. Fowler did not wake up.

"Mr. Fowler's insurance measures are very thoughtful."

Lin Chuan said with emotion that the hypnotic gas in this bedroom is not to deal with danger, but is obviously to help lovers use it.

"If there is no place... Mr. Chuan, Miss Fei is visiting late at night. There must be something important. I should not want to be known by the fourth person..."

Mr. Fowler walked over with a smile, his demeanor was as usual, as if a friend had come to visit him, and he was very happy.

Lin Chuan looked at the man and did not hide anything. He quickly told the chaos in the city and Fei Yu's current troubles.

"Mr. Fowler, Cromwell's treasure needs your help..." Lin Chuan said calmly.

After hearing this, Fowler widened his eyes, as if he was very shocked, and then smiled bitterly: "Mr. Chuan, there is such a big thing happening in the city, of course I want to help, but I am just an assistant to the clerk, so I can't help..."

At this time, in the container, Fei Yu looked at Fowler, and was surprised. According to Lin Chuan's words, Fowler actually knew the whereabouts of the treasures in the secret base. Could it be that Fowler was the descendant of those treasures taken away?

Lin Chuan looked at Fowler silently, without saying a word. Behind his thick glasses, his eyes seemed to have a sense of oppression, which made the atmosphere in the hall stagnate.

Fowler smiled bitterly, as if he was a little restless, as if he was unaware of all this.

Sighing, Lin Chuan said, "Mr. Fowler, things are more urgent. I originally wanted to talk about the treasure left by Cromwell in a more gentle way. Now, I can only use a direct way..."

As he said this, Lin Chuan took out a mechanical drawing from the pocket of the mechanic's robe and threw it in front of Fowler.

This is an old mechanical drawing, which should have been incomplete, but those incomplete parts were completed by Lin Chuan.

Holding this mechanical drawing, Fowler glanced, his face changed suddenly, and he looked up at Lin Chuan, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How could you..." Fowler stuttered.

"Before, in the mechanical warehouse, the riots of those mechanical puppets, I met Foka No. 2 and learned about the past plan from the Annihilation warriors..."

"From those clues, I restored the full picture of the plan at that time and found a suspicious point. As the commander of the Annihilist Legion, and also a mechanical puppet created by Cromwell himself, I disappeared after being destroyed..."

"You know, as Cromwell's masterpiece, the commander of the Annihilist Legion is also Foka 1, which is different from other Annihilist warriors. The so-called destruction is just that the head as the core has been destroyed, and its body is not so easy to be destroyed..."

"In that plan, Cromwell's original intention was to find a means to allow his life to last for a long time. He came up with two ways. One was the body of Foka 1, and the other was the sleeping method stolen by Reggins, who is now reviving."

...

bite……

Lin Chuan pressed the dynamic sensor goggles and shot an image, revealing some details of the two solutions created by Cromwell, which he developed within a week.

"Unfortunately, both solutions have flaws. Although the body of Foka No. 1 can transplant the brain, it is actually not a creature..."

"As for the second solution, it is very suitable for sea beasts. For the creatures on the mainland, especially the human race, it is very likely that they will die in slept..."

"So, with Cromwell's perfectionism, we naturally gave up two plans."

"And you, Mr. Fowler, opened Cromwell's secret base and discovered the body of Foca 1. At that time, you were old and lacking in strength, so you were naturally moved and made the choice to transplant your head. I should be right?"

...

Looking at the scene presented in the image, Fowler's face was dull and turned to look at the young man, with a hint of awe on his face.

Fei Yu, who was standing beside her, was already stunned. When Lin Chuan brought her here, she guessed that Fowler was probably a descendant of Cromwell.

But I didn't expect that the truth that Lin Chuan restored was much more tortuous than I thought.

"I really didn't expect that I was discovered like this after so many years..."

Fowler murmured to himself, then his face changed, and countless currents appeared all over his body, "But Mr. Chuan, you still miscalculated. Have you forgotten that since I have the body of Foka No. 1, my strength is a real seventh realm, and I can't compete with you. What's more, Miss Feiyu is still in the irritable period of the integration of [Xinyuan Legacy]. I'll kill you here, no one will know..."

A violent surge of energy surrounded Fowler, which was a manifestation of the energy release of mechanical puppets, which was completely different from the power condensation of warriors.

Lin Chuan's face was calm, and his palm flipped, and there was an additional device on it, with a handprint on it, which was exactly the size of his palm.

Hiss...

Fowler took a breath of cold air, and the violent energy on his body immediately dissipated, and exclaimed in horror: "Have you even created this destruction device? Have you figured out the structure of the Annihilation body?"

"I said everything. I saw Foka No. 2 and I have studied it. I want to repair those soldiers. Unfortunately, the mechanical drawings at hand are not complete. Although the repair cannot be done, it is not difficult to make the destruction device..."

After shaking the destruction device, Lin Chuan said distractedly: "The things in this world are thousands of times easier to destroy than creation. It is nothing strange for me to create this."

Fowler was speechless. Looking at the destruction device, he doubted whether this thing was real, but he did not dare to try it.

As long as Lin Chuan presses his palm, his body will stop immediately. The core is also his head. Within three hours of the body stopping, he will die in his brain.

In this situation, he didn't even dare to gamble...

Looking at Fowler's appearance, Lin Chuan said again: "Mr. Fowler, you must have very few treasures left by Cromwell. Besides, you can't use them even if you transform yourself into Foka No. 1, the Blood Spirit Eye of the Blood Spirit Clan. Why not lend it to us for some use? I didn't borrow it for free. Your body has great flaws. If you give me the original mechanical drawings, I can transform it more perfectly. To be precise, it can transform it more like a creature..."

Upon hearing this, Fowler's eyes suddenly lit up, flashing, which was the characteristic of the mechanical eyes.

Obviously, Lin Chuan's next sentence really touched Fowler, and the mechanical level shown by this young man also made Fowler believe that what Lin Chuan said was true.

"Mr. Chuan, can you really improve the body of Foka No. 1?" Fowler trembled all over excitedly.

"Mr. Cromwell has created the Annihilist body. After all, many technologies have been conquered for a thousand years. It is not difficult to improve them." Lin Chuan said affirmatively.

Not to mention this, in fact, when studying the body structure of Foka No. 2, Lin Chuan discovered many things that could be improved.

However, considering that the structure of this body requires the brain of the creature as the core driving, Lin Chuan did not go deeper.

It is not difficult for him to come up with an improvement plan now.

"Okay, Mr. Chuan. As long as you can do it, I can lend you those treasures..."

Fowler said this, his face moved, and said, "However, I cannot guarantee whether these treasures can be used and whether Miss Feiyu's symptoms can be solved."

"Of course, this is our business..." Lin Chuan nodded.

Immediately, Fowler stood up and led Lin Chuan and Feiyu into the underground garage of his residence, where there was a secret room.

The password lock it opened is very similar to the password lock of the secret base. If Fowler had not opened it himself, Lin Chuan would probably have been able to decipher it in a few days.

brush!

The door of the secret room opened and after entering, there were many furnishings inside, including rows of cabinets, tables, chairs, beds, etc.

Lin Chuan glanced and found that the furnishings here were not ordinary expensive, but were all antiques of amazing value.

In the container, Fei Yu also found clues, but had no time to take care of these. She was looking for [Blood Spirit Eye].

"Those treasures are not here, they are here..."

Walking to the wall deep in the secret room, Fowler knocked on the wall and activated a button.

call……

The walls began to change, and they showed waves like water patterns. The walls gradually became transparent, and there was a secret room inside.

The furnishings of the second secret room have many similarities with Cromwell's secret base.

The walls here are clean and clean without a trace of dust, as if they were cleaned frequently.

The walls are metal, a memory metal that can be automatically repaired.

In the middle of the secret room, there was a cloud of mist, and there seemed to be many things inside.

Fowler walked in front and came to the center of the secret room, pointing to the mist, and said, "Mr. Chuan, what you want is here, but I can't help how to turn on this device."

As he said this, Fowler raised his hand and reached out to the fog, but grabbed a hole, and there seemed to be nothing inside. The images in the fog seemed to be mirror flowers and water moon.

"What's going on?"

Fei Yu saw this scene in the container and couldn't help but feel surprised: "Mr. Fowler, since you brought those treasures, why can't this device be turned on?"

Fowler smiled awkwardly and said, "There are many twists and turns in this, and I didn't expect that after starting the device, it would be impossible to open."

After looking at Fowler, Lin Chuan was not surprised and said, "It's nothing strange. If it were Mr. Fowler's original body, it would naturally be able to open it. However, after he transformed himself into Fowler No. 1, he did not have the original ability, so he could not open it."

"What ability is needed to turn on this device? Does it require the blood of Cromwell's descendants?" Fei Yu frowned, but she didn't expect that the treasure needed was right in front of her, but she could not touch it.

Fowler shook his head and sighed: "It's not this ability. To be honest, there are probably not many people in this world who can turn on this device. I can turn it on, not only because of Cromwell's descendants..."

Fei Yu was stunned when she heard Fowler say this, and felt a little strange. From Fowler's tone, it can be seen that his original body is indeed a descendant of Cromwell, but why did he not have much respect for this great person?

Lin Chuan looked at the fog, looked at it for a while, then walked forward, raised his fingers, and circulated the magical power in his body. The pattern of the eyeballs on his forehead appeared and rotated slightly. A strange force surged, carrying his own materialized spiritual energy and penetrated into the fog.

The next moment, in the fog, he felt a kind of fluctuation, which actually produced a harmonious resonance with his own materialized spiritual energy and the power of the stone ball in his body.

"This thing is [Blood Spirit Eye]..."

This judgment flashed through Lin Chuan's mind immediately, as if he had seen clearly the things in the fog.

Then, the fog surged and gradually became thinner, then dissipated, presenting the furnishings inside.

It was a transparent cabinet with a stack of manuscripts, a crystal as big as a fist, and a large box.

"Is this the [Blood Spirit Eye]..."

Lin Chuan looked at the crystal, as if he saw a blood-colored eyes appearing in the center of the crystal, echoing his own power.

"How did this device be turned on?"

Fei Yu's beautiful eyes widened. She was in the container, isolated from the outside world. Judging from her eyes alone, she didn't know what was going on.

Fowler, who was standing beside him, almost fell to the ground. He pointed at Lin Chuan and screamed, "How is that possible? Before I even told you how to turn it on, you turned on this device. How did you do it? Could it be that you are also a descendant of that old guy Cromwell?"

Lin Chuan glanced at the messy Fowler and said, "Mr. Fowler, I don't want to be your junior. I have no blood relationship with Cromwell. However, I have some entanglements with your original body. The notes you left behind are with me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so sure that those treasures are with you."
To be continued...