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Chapter 1279 1277. Anniversary Celebration: Now the Son of Midnight is Really Born

At the same time that Murphy was describing the ghost story of the other world to Brigadier General Fraser, the operation of implanting symbiotic organisms into three subjects had begun in the test area of ​​Murphy's Hammer airship.

The largest symbiotic being will be implanted into Bonnie to satisfy her desire for power, while the two smaller ones will be given to Dragon Flame and Dorothy.

The former only needs the talent to resist chaos, while the latter's foundation is too poor, and she simply cannot control it.

However, there is no difference between the two. Through observing the growth of Brigadier General Fraser's power over this period of time, old Flynn, a pioneer in the field of biological modification, has basically determined that symbiotic organisms do not have any particularly obvious strengths or weaknesses.

Their power attributes rely on the "cultivation" and "inheritance" of multiple hosts. To put it simply, the symbiotic creatures separated from Dagon will be infected with some power characteristics of each host in the process of continuous inheritance.

Therefore, although the source of all symbiotes in the world today lies in Dagon, there are actually no two identical symbiotes in this world.

"The experiment begins! Pay attention to the life characteristics of the recipient, Helu, and be ready to suppress it at any time."

Old Flynn, the surgeon in charge, gave an order and then brought a medical robotic arm designed specifically for precision surgery. After a brief period of joint movement, he began to perform biological transformation on Bonnie.

Use a sharp single-molecule scalpel to cut open Bonnie's scarred but very generous chest, and precisely cut off the organ connections in the heart area.

Because the recipients were vampires, there was no need to worry about the surgery causing them to bleed quickly. But on the other hand, operating on the heart, which was considered taboo for vampires, could kill Bonnie instantly if she was not careful.

This was an injury that even Murphy couldn't recover from.

But the good news is that with Pluto here, if things really get out of control, Murphy can immediately reverse the blood river and merge Bonnie into it, thereby achieving another concept of "eternal life".

Well, although it sounds cool, that is probably a direction that no one wants to see.

Murphy had already told Fraser next to him the weird story of "Venom x Host" in a hurry. His original intention was to hope that Fraser could better understand the complex relationship between him and the symbiotic organism in his body, but it was obvious that the Brigadier General did not have the same powerful imagination and acceptance as the little players in the other world.

He still worries that he might become a monster.

But Murphy's little story was not told in vain, because he did explain to Brigadier General Fraser another way to use the symbiote from another perspective.

"You mean, the unique 'physical enhancement' state I experienced when fighting the Fallen Sea Dragon was not what I thought was 'out of control'?"

The Commodore rubbed his well-kept chin and said:
"Do you think that was actually a unique 'combat state' imposed on me by the symbiotic creature in order to allow me to use its power more conveniently? Like the state of 'Venom possession' in your story?"

"I can't answer that for you, Fraser. I don't have a symbiotic creature screaming for rebellion inside of me, but I think it's pretty close."

Murphy nodded and said:
"If it really intended to eat you in one bite, it wouldn't have spent its precious energy to strengthen your body to the exaggerated degree that it could withstand the sea dragon's attack. You have to know that even the golden berserkers under Wamu knew that they had to dodge in that situation. The power of the sea dragon is enough to beat the weak warriors into pulp.

But not only did you hold on, you also successfully counterattacked.

I don't believe you if you say that the symbiotes had no role to play in this, but as Prince Bai said, your control over the symbiotes is too weak now, which results in your inability to take the initiative in the fierce battle.

This is fatal.

In my opinion, the most perfect state of symbiote warriors should be that their bodies harness the super powers granted by the symbiotes, but a calm mind like a power armor knight manipulating the power armor to control your body and deliver fatal punches. Without the restraint of wisdom and mind, you will sooner or later become a beast in an out-of-control war.

Now your individual strength is obviously not enough to resist the attack of the symbiotic creature, so my suggestion is to find an opportunity to "talk" with it.
It would be best if you could come to an agreement or something like that."

Murphy spread his hands and said:

“This is a process of taming power. Although the help of the symbiotic creature allows you to ascend to a higher level of power overnight, the process of taming power is no easier than that of an ordinary warrior who sets out on the path to power step by step.

This is a war on the mind.

There doesn’t have to be a winner. In many cases, both parties can cooperate and achieve a win-win situation. You should understand this principle very well.”

"Indeed, I should spend some time interacting with the symbiotic creature instead of resisting it blindly."

Fraser thought for a moment, then glanced at the three operations going on in front of him. He hesitated for a moment and asked softly:

"You could have chosen Ron to conduct this experiment. He would not have refused since he had made up his mind to fight the Chaos forces to the end. But you still chose three vampires to come here. I don't have any objection to this choice. I'm just wondering if you have any deeper thoughts?"

"Ha, I can't hide it from you."

Murphy stood up, put his hands behind his back, and whispered:

"One of our vampire twin gods, the Night Singer, has been hoping to expand her influence, so she will also participate in this strengthening experiment. I hope to use the wisdom and cunning symbol of the Night Singer to help the vampire hosts better control the power of the symbiotic creatures, and by the way, test the compatibility between this thing and the power of other gods."

At this point, Murphy turned around and suggested to Fraser, who was about to leave:
“You can actually try this as well.

Devote your faith to a chosen deity and ask them to grant you power, assist you in harnessing your symbiote, or empower it with divine power.

It was born from the filth of Dagon.

The fact that it can withstand the infusion of Dagon's evil power means that it can theoretically also receive divine power from other gods.

Of course, this is your own choice, Fraser, and I won't interfere.

Finally, I have a small request. "

Murphy looked around and whispered:
“I hope to use the relationship of the Capet family to investigate Countess Margaret, who claims that she is from the Lorraine family. However, my wife, Lady Tris, the Grand Duchess of the Blood Eagle Clan, was also a member of that family.

Tris told me that the ancient Lorraine family fell into decline before she became a vampire.

So, as spooky as it sounds, there is some possibility that Countess Margaret is an imposter.”

"This"

Fraser was shocked when he heard Murphy's words.

Countess Margaret is not just King Louis's lover. Her ancient family inherited from the Sealand city-state period is now the absolute main force of the Plantagenet Kingdom's royal party, and represents the interests of the Sealand nobles in the integration of the Sealanders and the Isa people.

It can be said that the fact that King Louis has been able to sit firmly on the throne for so many years with the full support of all Sealand nobles is inseparable from the Countess's contribution to the alliance.

However, if Murphy's guess came true, wouldn't it mean that the union and unity of the entire Sealand noble family was built on a terrible lie? This was enough to shake the foundation of King Louis' rule!

"I wrote to my father immediately."

Fraser said in a serious tone:
“This is something that must be taken seriously!”

"Write a letter? No, use this." Murphy threw a computing orb connected to the World Network to Fraser and said:
“The encrypted model is protected by the Data Goddess herself and cannot be monitored by anyone!

Your father, who is currently representing the Plantagenet Kingdom in border negotiations with my Scarlet Archon in Scarlet Castle, will also get a similar model from Miriam. You can use this thing to communicate in secret in the future.

I am not afraid to tell you that the Data Goddess is my partner, so I hope that when I monitor it, I can naturally hear all the conversations between you two, so I suggest that you better not complain about me in the encrypted route.
I'm just kidding. How could a carefree vampire like me care about these cute little people who gossip behind my back? "

He patted Fraser on the shoulder, took a few steps and turned back, saying in a strange tone:
“By the way, even if you retired and returned to the Capet family as the eldest son, there would be no rumors of you having affairs with other women. The noble ladies of Anjou and even the entire Plantagenet Kingdom dressed up beautifully to attend your family banquets, waiting for you to choose the lucky ones among them to enjoy the pleasure together, but you still lived like an ascetic.

So let me guess, you haven't given up yet?

So, can the meeting between Count Lyon and Miriam this time be regarded as an advance contact between family members?"

"Well, I think you still don't understand Miriam's political stubbornness and uncompromising style, Lord Murphy."

Fraser smiled wryly and said:
"The letter my father sent back was full of praise and annoyance for the Scarlet Archon. He said that your Archon was one of the most difficult opponents he had encountered in his many years of political career. Obviously, my father would not want Miriam to become the future mistress of the Capet family.

Because he knew very well that it was impossible for his stupid son to suppress an outstanding woman like Miriam in his family life.

So, what to say?

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Some things just have to be left to nature.”

"Hmph, then go for it."

Murphy said in a subtle tone:

“You know, I used to have a lot of opinions about you, but as Miriam’s authority grew, I realized that if my poor Archon could not resolve her life’s major issues when she was young, then the rest of her life would most likely be dedicated to Transia, which she had created, in a self-sacrificial manner.

Miriam is an excellent woman, and I don't want her to fall into such a glorious but lonely future.

At present, you have the most hope."

"Dudududu!"

A shrill alarm sounded from the test area in front of him. Murphy looked back and saw that the life monitor in Helu's hand was sounding an alarm.

Helu stretched out his hand to hold down Bonnie who was struggling in front of him, and shouted to his mentor:

"Ms. Bonnie's brain waves are in an irregular and violent state. It is very likely that the fusion of the symbiote has stimulated her previous mental trauma. Ms. Bonnie once faced the impact of chaos, and her mental damage was also the scar left at that time!

Mentor, do you want to terminate the symbiote integration immediately?"

"No need! Keep going!"

Old Flynn hadn't made a decision yet. Murphy walked over to Prince White and said loudly:
“This is also part of the plan!
Bonnie's spiritual world is protected by the Night Singer, so you don't have to worry about her soul. Just continue to complete the symbiote integration!
The same goes for the other two vampire receptors. The Night Singer will protect them and inject his own power into the fusion process. Don't worry, this is all planned."

The biologists, who were originally a little panicked, calmed down after hearing what Murphy said and continued with the symbiotic fusion. In Murphy's eyes, shadows were gathering above the bodies of the three vampires. It was obvious that the Night Singer was infusing his power into these three vampires.

As the aspect of wisdom and majesty among the "Midnight Twins", although the Night Singer's attainments in the spiritual and mental levels cannot be compared with those of veteran evil gods like Dagon, he has indeed become somewhat remarkable.

In the rotation of the blood river reflection that only Murphy could see, Bonnie, who was struggling because of the painful memories stimulated by the symbiotic creature, soon calmed down, and the Night Singer stroked Bonnie's severely damaged mind with his gentle hands.

Although it is impossible to completely solve the mad woman's terrible mental problems, it is possible to fill the gaps in her mind.

With the Nightsinger's midnight power as a restraint, the symbiotic "rebellion" in Fraser will be suppressed to a minimum.

Murphy also prepared for them in advance a "limiter" made of diluted original creation energy, which could ensure to the greatest extent that the three "Midnight Voters" would not suffer too serious trauma under any circumstances.

Prince Bai, who was standing nearby, had already seen that the three symbiotic organisms implanted in the recipient's body began to work like a second heart, and the cut skin and organs began to heal rapidly, a power that far exceeded the vampire's self-healing speed.

In just the blink of an eye, the three female vampires were restored to their most complete state.

The most interesting thing is that Bonnie and Lena's organs, which had been strengthened several times and implanted in their bodies, were also taken over by the symbiote and manipulated as its special power units. Especially when the three vampires opened their eyes and woke up, very mysterious black eye-shaped lines appeared on their foreheads.

If you don't look carefully, it's like you've grown a third eye.

"Midnight Black Eyes, a symbol of tranquility for the Night Singer, grants him the gift of escaping into the night."

Murphy said softly:
"The blessing of the Night Singer has fallen into their bodies. From now on, the Blood Eagle Clan has true 'Midnight Chosen'. They will be an important part of the unique group of 'Chosen of the Creator'. Different divine powers integrated into the fusion of symbiotic creatures can also bring different enhancements to the host.

I believe that the strong men of the Callum Empire can also receive the power blessings from Yunlan Tianzun and Haiyuan Tianzun.

So, after watching the whole thing, do you have any opinions on the topic of symbiotic enhancement that you would like to express? "

"That's fine with me, Murphy."

Prince Bai looked at the vampire jumping around in front of him and experiencing his new power. He whispered:

“As I said before, I must personally confirm in this war against Dagon that they will not rebel or encounter danger because of Dagon’s summons before I can report everything I have seen to Yuxiao Mountain.

But I have to admit that the concept of symbiosis and even organ strengthening developed by the Transians is indeed epoch-making in terms of the quantitative warfare method of mass-producing powerful people.

After all, the path to power based on talent is not something that everyone with the will can walk.
Regarding the 'Chosen Ones' you mentioned, I can only say that if everything can be carried out smoothly according to your plan, then in the future world, they will definitely become one of the most important backbone forces of the Order camp.

But then again.”

Prince Bai was so wise that it was frightening. He looked at Murphy and said softly:

"Is everything you are showing me now your plan for the future of these amazing foreigners? Based on my understanding of their style of doing things through 'special channels' these days, those guys with wild imaginations probably won't resist this 'cool' way of gaining power, right?"

"You are so far-sighted. I can only say that this is one of the possible paths."

Murphy laughed and was about to talk more about business with Prince Bai, but when he turned around, he saw Prince Bai, who had a dignified look on his face just now, sitting down on a chair, taking out a game-type computing orb and planning to divide it on the spot.

Obviously, he didn't need Murphy to give him an answer to the question just now.

Alas, this damn adaptive amnesia really has no solution.

(End of this chapter)