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Chapter 215 The Gears of Fate Begin to Turn

"How is it?" Don Quixote was standing next to the observation mirror of the super basic unit, while Xin Kidd was examining the basic structure of the trace of minced meat extracted from the magic circle, "Is the result the same as I guessed? "

"Well~" Xin Kid leaned back and took a long breath, "Basically there is no difference. Under the action of that peculiar basic structure, the corpse itself becomes a nourishment, constantly proliferating, growing This pile of seemingly useless minced meat came out, but in fact, each piece of minced meat is no different from human body, of course, it is not [-]% different, maybe the basic structure is not enough Perfect, a part has to be cut off for the sake of concealment, so it can only grow human flesh, if it is complete..."

"Oh, Goddess of Life," Xin Kid, who was about to continue, slapped the chair violently, "No, this... oh, Goddess of Life," obviously the old man was a little crazy.

Don Quixote raised his hand lightly, and a trace of psionic energy merged into Xin Kidd's soul, helping him calm down the excitement and some crazy emotions, "What if it is complete?"

Xin Kid's complexion turned red at this time, "If it's complete..."

"If it's complete," Andison said on behalf of Xin Kid, who couldn't fully express the language, "then it should be possible to regenerate a complete body, and the age and appearance of this body depend on this paragraph." The source of the basic structure."

"What's there to be excited about?" Nicholas looked puzzled, "We're not liches, and we don't transfer souls. If this achievement can't be applied to us, then it has nothing to do with it." meaning. Of course, I mean the research on the immortality project."

"Idiot, that's not what I'm talking about, don't I know?" Sinkid slapped his chair and roared, "Why is the progress of our fucking experiment so slow? It's because of the problem of the experimental subjects, even if it is the Char Empire It supports our research, but it is absolutely impossible for us to use living people for experiments. This is the consensus of the entire Faerun continent. But if we overcome this problem, we can produce batches of real humans through a complete basic structure , how high do you think our research speed will be improved?"

"I see."

"It turned out to be so."

"The deputy team leader really lives up to his reputation..."

"Really," Don Quixote couldn't help sighing looking at these excited guys, no matter which world they are, scientists or alchemists, they are the craziest group of people, and sometimes they are even more crazy than others. The so-called fanatics are crazy, because they themselves can be counted as scientific fanatics.No one would have thought of a plan by "Lantesi".It actually made Xin Jide develop the technology of cloning. Although it has not been researched yet, in fact, this day will not be too far away, because "Lantesi" has helped them complete nearly 80.00% of the road.

"Pa~pa~" Don Quixote clapped his hands and interrupted the four old men, "Okay, my friends, don't worry about the plan to create replicants. After the beast tide is over, you will have plenty of time. Now I You still need to verify some other things..."

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"Have you had fun these few days?" No one thought that Don Quixote would appear in the palace at night. Of course, he hadn't seen his wife for a few days, and Don Quixote missed him very much. I don't know if I think about it or not. Is it naughty? Don Quixote hugged the gorgeously dressed Shirley. Don't think about it, these expensive clothes on her must have been given to her by Xia Qin Qin. of.

"Father, it's just that my thinking is affected by my body and I'm a little naive. It doesn't mean I'm a child," Shirley, who was hugged in her arms, was obviously very dissatisfied, and her two small tentacles kept lighting Don Quixote's voice. forehead.

"Didn't you say you would come here on Jaeqin's birthday? Why did you come so early?"

"Qin? Haha," Don Quixote laughed a few times in his heart. Obviously, he had seen through some of Char Qin's little thoughts. Of course, he didn't point it out. He has a special affection for him, but he knows very well that if something really happens between him and this queen, such as sleeping with her, having sex with her, then it is obvious that with his own personality, he will definitely be rejected. Tied to Xia's chariot, he who hates trouble by nature is not yet ready for this kind of preparation, and speaking, if this is really the case, I am afraid that the next time a woman in Britain sees him, he will definitely Will kill him with a sword...

"There are new developments in the research institute, and the situation is a little serious." Don Quixote pinched Shirley's small face, couldn't help but kissed her again, and then put her down, "Then I'll go there first, Remember to wait for me tonight."

"Hmph!" Kyle gave Don Quixote a white look, obviously she understood what her husband meant.

Since it is already past nine o'clock in the evening, Don Quixote came to Char Qin's residence again. Of course, the king's bedroom can be understood as another independent villa with everything in it. However, the king will not deal with state affairs here when he is in bed or for other things. "You are still dealing with official business at this late hour," Don Quixote, who is familiar with the road, went directly to the study room in the villa. He was flipping through the parchment with slippers on his feet, and without waiting for her to answer, he sat casually across from her.

"Well~" Xia Yaqin wrote a few words on this piece of parchment with a graphite pen, then put it aside, stretched and yawned, "I am the queen, sit One day here, the waist will be broken."

Don Quixote reached out and grabbed the parchment. The content on it was not very important. Compared with the Char Empire itself, it was trivial, "As a king, you should learn to delegate power properly. Anyway, you have ancestors You are not afraid of their rebellion, rewards and punishments are clearly defined, the power of life and death is in your hands, and you are afraid that they will not work hard? You just need to show the direction on big things, and you can go to the king for everything. What's the use of raising them..."

"It's easy to say." Char Qin snatched the parchment. "Also. This is a state secret. How dare you read it casually. What's the matter with coming so late?"

"Invite your ancestors out first, so that you can say it again when the time comes, it's a waste of time."

Hearing that Don Quixote mentioned the soul of the ancestors, Xia Qin's expression also became serious. Obviously, there is nothing really important, and it is unlikely that the souls of the ancestors will be disturbed.Thinking of Xia Yaqin picking up the Nine Dragons Gold Staff and recite the mantra, within a few breaths, the soul of the ancestors who looked a little more solid than before appeared in the study.

"Senior, long time no see," Don Quixote stood up and gave a slight mage salute to the soul of the ancestor.

"Haha, Your Excellency Don Quixote, you're welcome," the tone said. This guy is in a good mood recently. Of course, it's mainly because occasionally Ivan, the pure-blooded elf fused with the tree of life, will come to accompany him chat.It also made the mood of this ghost who had been alone for a long time not so bad, although there was little progress in repairing the jade scale. "My child, is there anything you can do to summon me?"

"It's like this, senior," Don Quixote took out a small bottle from the space ring, which contained a mass of mutated minced meat, "The four alchemists in the Institute of Life Alchemy lived up to expectations. What exactly did that guy do to the corpse of the monster," said Don Quixote, explaining the cause and effect of the matter to the two people, "I have reason to believe that the death that the British Empire suffered a few years ago The spirit attack was also done by this person. The reason is very simple. It should be an attempt to use alchemy to use the body of a monster as a carrier to give birth to countless human minced meat as a sacrifice to the Necromancer. After all, the Necromancer only cares about Not fresh human flesh, and don't care if they're whole."

"However, the only good news is," Don Quixote gasped, "that guy has cut off the feature of killing dead spirits and resurrecting corpses for the sake of concealment, and simply left the transformation The function of being human flesh, so we don't have to face the crazy thing that the people of the entire Char Empire have turned into undead."

"Sacrifice to the Necromancer?" Ancestral Soul waved his hand, and the small piece of minced meat floated in front of it. "If his plan to deal with the old man was successful before, this follow-up plan will really take Xia's life away." The Asian Empire is at a dead end." Apparently, this ghost who has lived for a long time just thought about it a little bit. I am afraid that no one can count the number of corpses accumulated by the beast tide. Such a large number of corpses are sacrificed. , can definitely summon the projection of the Necromancer Lord, and cooperate with his subordinates, I am afraid that it will really sweep Char, and don't even expect the temple to really contribute, in fact, they wish everyone in the Char Empire would die It's all gone, unbelievers, not worthy of pity, even the docile Temple of Life probably thinks so, "But as long as I'm still alive, his plan is doomed to fail."

Regarding the self-confidence of the ancestor soul, Don Quixote will not judge, he is not yet qualified, and what he cares about at this time is a question, "Based on what I know about that person, he should not do such a meaningless What is the point of him doing this kind of meaningless behavior that may expose him, especially the most critical plan has failed?"

"Meaning?" The ancestral soul rarely shrugged, "Maybe just want to try the old man's bottom line, but it's still the same sentence, as long as my father's old friend or enemy can't use the power beyond the law god, Then it would be pointless for that junior to do anything."

"Especially," said the soul of the ancestors and patted Don Quixote's shoulder with a smile. Hun is very satisfied with Don Quixote, although the strength is a bit weak, but the ability is there.

"Ha ha.."

"My birthday, what gift do you plan to give?"

After some planning, the soul of the ancestors left confidently. Obviously, he did not pay attention to the projection of the Necromancer. After all, according to the restrictions of the rules of the big world, the power of the projection of the Necromancer can only be infinitely close to Dharma God, although his destructive power is definitely not worse than the real Dharma God, but facing the soul of the ancestors who are more incomprehensible than him, the projection of the Necromancer is really a tragedy, so in the study room There are only two people left.

"Birthday? What birthday?"

"Don Quixote, you bastard!!"

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Because it is approaching October, Xiaobo's low-level monsters will come to die one after another under the formation of Shaar East China Sea, but the danger is not great. Tianmu Town will even organize recruits to go under the Wall of Sighs Fighting against monsters is like an appetizer before the main meal.

Hex, standing on the wall of sighs, watched the battle below for a while, but judging from his facial expression, he was not very satisfied with this level of battle, "It's really boring, the descendants of those rude guys are really One generation is not as good as one generation, but," Hex patted the wall of sighs lightly, "No matter how many times I come here, I have to admire Char I, such a powerful existence, I am afraid that even the oldest lords in the abyss None of them are his opponents..”

Night fell quietly, and it seemed that Esther, who had no hope of seeing Don Quixote anymore, came to the tavern where she met Don Quixote for the first time, and sat in the same position as before. She is reminiscing.

"Miss, is there anyone here?"

As soon as Esther looked up, a gorgeously dressed man with a touch of nobility stood in front of her holding a wine, his pale red eyes looked extraordinarily alluring, Esther couldn't help being happy seeing this scene, because It reminded her of herself a while ago. (To be continued..)

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