Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 113: Trying to Call

Chapter 113: Trying to Call

  
  Cecilia seemed to be interested in the growth process of His Highness the Son of God. Since she first came to see the child in the incubator, she came almost every three or five days for more than a month.

  Cecilia squatted in front of the incubator and looked again and again, revealing an extremely novel look.

  After all, when she came to see more than a month ago, he was only three or four years old, but now he is already a teenager of eleven or twelve years old.

  "His Highness Huo Chao..."

  Cecilia whispered softly,

  ——Too much like.

  Although she knew that this was just a puppet without thoughts.

  But she looked at the other person's familiar face and still felt a deep fear.

  Even if Bai Min said that Huo Chao was not scary, on the contrary, he was a good person, Cecilia didn't think so. She was deeply afraid of this person from the first time she saw Huo Chao.

  How could the strongest alpha of mankind not be scary?

  Although Cecilia heard the Pope say that this Huo Chao clone was not only a political tool to defeat Pei Changyun, but also an important weapon to recover SSS-level assets. But in fact, she didn't know the latter's specific plan.

  The woman touched the incubator and subconsciously lowered her voice in front of that face,
  "It's growing so fast, it's already this big, but it doesn't seem to be in line with the growth rate of humans..."

  Cecilia actually felt strange, even though she didn't understand, so she turned around and asked the researcher who was silently watching her,
  "Even if it's a clone, isn't the speed too fast?"

  But the other party just replied indifferently: "Lady Cecilia, His Highness Huo Chao is different from others. Everything you see now is at a normal speed."

  "Oh."

  This answer seemed to be answered, but it was just nonsense.

  Cecilia sighed in her heart and turned back.

  At this time, a blood-red stigmata bulged out from the clone's heart, entwined, and the shape was like a hell rose carved out of a heart. Then, the black branches and leaves of the rose spread all around, crisscrossing the entire front and back.

  "This stigma seems a little different?"

  The researcher gave the same explanation,
  "Because His Highness Huo Chao is different from others."

  "..."

  Half an hour later, an alpha assistant escorted her out of the laboratory. The man bowed his head slightly and said respectfully,
  "Lady Cecilia, take care."

  "..."

  Cecilia glanced at him and suddenly smiled,

  "Well, it's really difficult to get the genes of His Highness the Son of God."

  And she still didn't quite understand. After all, Huo Chao grew up in the Illusion God Church. Logically speaking, as such an important asset of the church, how could His Highness the Son of God not keep a genetic backup?

  The woman's eyes dimmed, but her expression quickly returned to normal and she showed a sweet smile,
  "Speaking of which, assistant, young master..."