Allen Railway Station.

Hevin handed the silver bracelet back to Enid:

"When is the car?"

Enid looked up at the huge mechanical clock:

"There are still more than two hours."

Hevin put his hands in the pockets of his black coat:

"Then let's separate here."

Enid said awkwardly:

"Well, take care of yourself."

Hewen smiled and said:

"You should take care of yourself and pay attention to your safety."

Hewen didn't say much more than greetings. He had just said what he needed to say in the car. He took the girl's black woolen gloves and walked through this new city.

There are many metal wires suspended high on the street next to the train station, and there are countless intertwined tracks lying on the ground. The tram that can carry 16 people is the hub of the city's public transportation system.

A small black car with smoke spraying from its head stopped on the street. The male driver got out of the car immediately and opened the door on the other side. A well-dressed middle-aged gentleman with a mustache walked out of the car. He looked around with a cane.

In the building in front of us, two bodyguards with muskets on their waists stepped out of the back seat as soon as the car stopped, standing like two statues on either side of the middle-aged man.

A slovenly man in a white coat rushed out of the building in front of the gentleman, holding a heavy box with dense circuits in his hand.

The middle-aged gentleman glanced at the watch on his wrist and tapped the ground regularly with his cane.

The man in the white coat just said a few words, and the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him. The young man holding the machine shouted impatiently, trying to change the investor's mind.

The gentleman waved his hand, took out a check from his pocket and placed it on the young man's heavy machine. He then left a note with a phone number and turned around without wasting a second. The driver skillfully gave the boss a new one.

After opening the car door and waiting for him to return to the car, the two bodyguards cautiously followed the boss into the car.

This is the capital of wealth, with an advanced land at your feet, with the light of civilization, countless opportunities and money, and full of advanced and bold attempts. This is Aaron.

The car stopped on the road in front of two black figures, one large and one small.

Hevin pulled Ha La across the road and nodded to the car with a smile.

The people coming and going around the train station are all wearing the highest-end suits or trendy clothes. Most of the people in the center of the city are exploiters. For every thousand pounds of wealth created by a low-level worker, there will be at least nine

Hundreds of pounds flowed into their pockets.

They are rich people, almost all of whom have received higher education, so they all regard themselves as superior people and think that they are higher than the poor in terms of personality and social status. This is indeed the case, so they are almost the most polite people in the country.

People of any status can be guaranteed the most basic respect.

They are also the most cruel people in this country. They breathe the filthiest and cleanest air, use their blood to make fragrant coffee, regard the law as a more complicated rule, and rack their brains to figure out how to get the most out of it without breaking the law.

To operate their money-making machine efficiently, human life is just another consumable resource in their eyes.

They are also nobler than anyone else. You often cannot see the despicable qualities that are common in the poor in these people. Their privileged background gives them more choices and makes them qualified to stick to their bottom line. Among them, there are kind-hearted people.

The proportion should be the highest among all groups in this country.

They will also sacrifice everything for justice and justice, sacrificing their own interests and even lives to maintain morality.

They are not evil, nor are they scary. Each of them is a complex and real human being. Some are kind, some are nasty, some are greedy, some are naughty, and some are upright. They have not made mistakes and are born with integrity.

Not burdened with sin.

They are not bad people, they are not good people, they are not a person, nor are they a group of people.

They are the special beings that this social structure will inevitably give birth to. They are giant deformed sarcomas rooted in all human beings. They are swollen monsters that suck human blood. They are human beings themselves.

They are just human beings, no different from anyone else.

Under the torrent of the times, everyone has no choice. They can only become what they must be.

Or they have a choice.

Hevin took Holla to a huge semi-elliptical stone arch. This is Aaron's education center and the place with the densest concentration of wisdom in the city.

The Forerunner Research Institute is a secret scientific research institution. The reason why Hevin was almost late was because he spent too much time discussing matters related to the Forerunner Research Institute with Mary Anne.

Except for Till himself, almost no one has had close contact with the institute's trusted personnel, and no one knows how to contact them.

Even if Mary Anne really knew how Tyr contacted the Forerunner Institute, it would be difficult to actually contact them. The Forerunners are composed of a group of the smartest people in the world and have a complete and secretive organizational structure.

The so-called pioneers refer to people who sacrifice themselves to explore the road ahead for the sake of mankind.

Including sacrificing morals and bottom line.

The forerunners believed that good and evil and morality were nothing more than the most reasonable basic allocation of human resources and basic values ​​that could be used and understood by humans of all intelligence levels, and they had more efficient scientific concepts.

To put it simply, they ignore good and evil and simply expand the boundaries of mankind.

At least that's what they think.

And such an arrogant group of people will never be willing to shrink in the darkness. They enjoy the envy of others when they stand in the sun, and enjoy the pride of their own loneliness.

The building complex that was erected on the ground fifty years ago had several names.

Aaron's First Higher Education Institution, Aaron's First Research Institute, Aaron's University.

If everything goes well, Hevin believes that he can find Ha La's past here.

Today it is called the Allen Institute of Technology, and Hewen came here to apply for a job.
Chapter completed!