Chapter 136 Clark Loses the Right to Inherit the Farm

Clark always felt that Lana looked at him like she was looking at a child.

The look he looked at the godfather seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Lana was obviously the same age as him, but he didn't know how he could feel this different.

"Didn't you say you felt uncomfortable?"

Nell saw Lana coming downstairs and asked her in surprise.

"I'm fine now, Auntie."

Lana smiled at Nell and sat on the sofa next to her.

She said to Peter who was sitting opposite: "Uncle Padric, I did not see the conflict between Clark and John yesterday. I left the farm before the conflict between the two of them."

Clark breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lana say this.

He didn't know how to explain it to the other party, but when he heard Lana say that he didn't see the superpower battle between him and Azu, he immediately put down the stone in his heart.

Azu was not as innocent as Clark, and he looked at the other person with suspicion.

Although he didn't pay much attention to Lana's movements, he was sure that she left after the conflict between him and Clark.

"That's good."

Peter took a deep look at Lana and said.

He could feel Lana's body exuding an aura similar to that of Teacher Katie.

There is no doubt that the other party must have some kind of connection with the witch, or he is directly possessed, or his consciousness is affected.

He sniffed and smelled a strange smell filling the room.

Noticing Peter's movements, Nell took the initiative to explain to Peter: "Lana has recently become obsessed with chemical refining. She said that this kind of experiment is very meaningful, so she played with a lot of things at home."

"I've actually been working on some stuff from sixteenth-century alchemy recently, which should help with my chemistry class."

Lana added next to her.

Hearing Lana's sudden strange hobby, Clark and Azu looked at each other.

"I thought you might be interested."

Lana smiled and said to several people.

"Perhaps you could introduce us, Lana."

In order to keep the atmosphere from getting colder, Nell coughed and said to her.

"sure."

As Lana spoke, she opened the notebook in her hand and told everyone: "For example, this stone was called the magic stone by people at the time, also called the Philosopher's Stone. Alchemists firmly believed that this stone had incredible powers. Power, possessing this stone gives you the power to control the entire world.”

Clark frowned as he looked at the prismatic magic stone drawn in Lana's notebook.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling like he had seen this kind of stone somewhere.

After thinking about it, he remembered that he had seen this kind of magic stone in his dream, and it appeared along with the spaceship in the dream.

Peter stared at the magic stone in his notebook and pondered.

After a while, he looked up at Lana.

For a moment, Lana felt as if she was being targeted by some terrifying entity.

The strange feeling lingered in Clark's mind, so much so that when he left Nell's farm, he was still thinking about it.

When the car returned to the farm, Clark woke up as if from a dream.

"Godfather, does the Philosopher's Stone really exist in the world?"

he asked Peter doubtfully.

"I don't know, I'm not an alchemist."

Peter shook his head and said, "But if you own the Philosopher's Stone, you own the world. I don't believe this."

"dad."

Azu, who was next to him, immediately answered: "I also agree with this statement. For me, if I have my father, I have the whole world."

After Peter heard this, he looked at this little flatterer in surprise.

Is this kid afraid that he will flatter him by punishing him for what happened yesterday?

Clark didn't expect that Azu would suddenly say such a sentence.

"Well"

He scratched his head and said to Peter: "Godfather, you and my parents are also my world."

Peter: "."

"You still have your biological parents."

Azu next to him added faintly.

Clark was immediately froze by his words.

"I"

After a while, Clark glanced at Peter with a guilty look: "My biological parents are actually not that important. After all, they abandoned me."

Peter looked at Clark in surprise when he heard this. When did this kid know that his biological parents were not Jonathan and Martha?

"Clark, who told you that he was adopted?"

"I overheard it."

Clark didn't dare to look into Peter's eyes.

"Did you eavesdrop on your parents' conversation?"

"I'm sorry, Godfather, I didn't mean to do that."

Clark ignored Azu's "snitch" and explained to Peter: "I never told anyone, and my parents didn't know. It was just that I couldn't control myself when I put on the red kryptonite ring, so I accidentally said it." Come out."

"so."

After listening to Clark's story, he fell into deep thought.

Since this kind of thing is known to Clark, it is estimated that he will soon know his Kryptonian identity.

Clark was a little depressed, but he quickly remembered something and asked Peter expectantly: "Godfather, can I ask you a question?"

"What?"

"Are you my biological father?"

Clark asked the question he wanted to ask the most, the question that had troubled him throughout his childhood.

Hearing Clark's question, Azu quickly perked up his ears.

Peter looked at Clark, who was looking at him hopefully, and shook his head, stroking his hair, "No, I'm not, Clark."

Although he can lie to Clark now, Clark will always find the Kryptonian spacecraft in the North Pole in the future, obtain the secret of his life experience, and escape from the farm and town.

Hearing Peter's denial, Clark's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and his whole body immediately felt bad.

Azu, who was next to him, finally felt relieved when he heard Peter's negative answer.

Great, this guy Clark finally gave up.

Clark, who had been competing with him since he was a child, failed in such a simple way, which made Azu extremely happy.

The emptiness that followed victory overtook him.

Although I wanted to laugh now, when I thought that my father was still there, I had to pretend to be heavy.

But the uncontrollable curvature of the corners of his mouth still betrayed his mood.

At lunch, Clark still didn't get over his disappointment.

Sitting on the windmill, Clark's legs dangled meaninglessly, staring at the lush corn on the farm.

He felt like his whole body was stuck in muddy syrup, or like a mosquito stuck in cooling amber.

"Are you in a bad mood? Clark."

Peter's voice sounded behind him.

"godfather?"

Clark turned his head sharply and saw Peter standing behind him.

"No, I'm just... I'm just a little confused."

Clark lowered his head and said: "I don't know where I came from and where I will go in the future."

"At first I thought my godfather was my father, because we have the same abilities. It was my godfather who taught me how to know myself, how to control my own power, and how not to get hurt because of my specialness."

Clark bit his lip and said, "Now that the godfather says no, it seems like he has suddenly lost something."

"Our relationship won't change because of this, Clark."

Peter touched the other person's hair, "I have always regarded you as my own child, Clark."

"So Godfather, what kind of child do you think I am?"

Clark looked at him expectantly.

"I know a person who has extraordinary power, but when facing ordinary people, even those with a particularly bad temper, most people will say a few words without giving in, and then develop into tit-for-tat arguments. , until the final exchange of bad words hurts both sides, just like playing badminton full of malice, both sides aim the ball at each other's eyes. "

After a pause, Peter continued: "And he won't refute, he will only smile. He never does anything to fan the flames, let alone add fuel to the flames. He is like a Tai Chi master who is proficient in the art of Huairou, and like A transcendent Zen master."

After listening to Peter's words, Clark thought for a while, "Godfather, I think he must be the kind of person you mentioned who knows why he is fighting, right?"

"Yes, he knows."

Peter sat next to him, "That's Clark Padrick Kent in the eyes of the Godfather, and the kind of person he wants you to be. He has great power but always knows who to use it for. He is kind and great, and is never confused. "

"Even if you are temporarily confused, as long as the hope in your heart is there, it will never be lost. Are you right?"

Peter said, drawing an "S" on his chest.

Clark felt the "S" that seemed to be glowing on his chest, looked at his godfather's encouraging eyes, and suddenly felt that his mood was not so bad.

other side.

Azu in the room fell into hesitation.

Although he was happy that Clark was deprived of the right to inherit the farm, he couldn't bear to see the lost expression on his face.

"Well, this has nothing to do with me at all. Clark pushed me out yesterday. I should be happy, right?"

Taking a deep breath, Azu looked at himself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror is not happy at all now.

"Plop!"

Azu suddenly fell down on the bed and looked at the ceiling above his head.

As a brother who grew up, he could not turn a blind eye to Clark's pain.

A secret peek into the secrets of the heart.

Maybe I can help Clark find the secret about his life experience.

Secret room!

Thinking of this, Azu jumped out of bed.

Unexpectedly, it accidentally hit the desk with a "bang" and broke a corner of the desk.

late at night.

Clark was lying in bed asleep.

With a creak, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure walked in quietly.

Turning over, Clark rolled over and went back to sleep.

With sleepy eyes, he vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him.

Clark was startled and almost jumped up.

"Shh! It's me, Clark! Don't talk!"

"who?"

Clark asked confusedly.

"I, Azu."

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