Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

Ye He signaled Hera to open her mouth, wanting to hear why she could refuse such a generous offer from him.

"It's useless. They won't let us go, even if we go to the Empire... And my family... my parents..."

The woman's body trembled slightly, because she thought that if she didn't die here, her family far away in Scandinavia would definitely be held accountable by the gang!
Before she uttered that noun, she looked up at her new husband one last time and apologized to the man she truly fell in love with:

"I'm sorry, Johnny, but I really love you. Even if I have to kill you, I will continue to be your wife in hell and continue to make lunch boxes for you..."

“Jenny…”

Johnny's tears suddenly flowed out.

"Lion...wooooooooooo!"

Before Jenny could utter the word, the vines wrapped around her mouth once again.

"Clap clap clap."

Ye He clapped his hands, signaling the star-crossed couple to look at him.

"It's touching, but it's not the kind of drama I like to watch. You, including the [Lion], don't understand how powerful I am."

After saying that, Ye He reached out and patted Jenny on the head.

Some divine power points seeped into her body, destroying the trigger-type monster-wielding ability on her internal organs in the blink of an eye.

Then Hera removed all the vines. It was useless no matter what Jenny did.

Ye He smiled at the stunned Jenny, and then announced to the young couple:
"I'm just politely asking if you have any opinions on my plan, but that doesn't mean I will consider your opinions."

It turned out that Ye He did not give the couple any room for bargaining. He did not even care about the couple's life or death. He just wanted things to develop according to his own wishes.

"You will still be sent to the Empire. It's up to you whether you want to get divorced or not. You will still get the compensation from me buying your company. As long as you can convince her to go to Cedarville with you, you can definitely make a comeback.

The same goes for you, Lion? In my eyes, it's just a big cat. You should know better than me that it doesn't dare to show its claws to me.

As for your parents and family...relax, Navia is my next stop in the Federation. Do they have the right to torture your family when I am about to leave?"

The young couple's eyes lit up again and were no longer dim.

Johnny walked out from behind his desk, reached out to help his wife up, and held her in his arms.

Her husband was still willing to accept her, which made Jenny burst into tears again.

"Wilson, a first-level federal researcher. I think you want to know this person's name."

Until now, Johnny still doesn't know who Ye He is, but he has already felt Ye He's power, and based on his wife's hidden identity and "insurance" mission, he guessed why he encountered all this.

“I met this slovenly researcher during a house cleaning job I led myself.

His family situation...it's hard to describe. I can only say that he is completely unable to take care of himself.

Half a month ago, he suddenly wrote to me and asked me to buy a lot of food ingredients..."

The clue was found!

Ye He saw the video reminder sent to him by Caesar and found out that he had met the researcher Wilson before.

At the Federal New Steam Engine Exhibition in Ishdar, this unkempt researcher produced many impractical inventions that had no production significance at all.

Unexpectedly, after only a few months, this kid actually came up with some useful things and even developed a nearly qualified war weapon.

……

Just when Ye He got Wilson's name and address, a large house was built at the location of the address.

A woman with short black hair just stepped into the master bedroom and saw a man lying on the bed, snoring while holding a young insect like Zhizhi.

His face was covered in scruff and saliva was still dripping from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, the bug in his arms was just a rag doll, otherwise it would have pierced him all over in disgust.

This master bedroom also looked like it had been ravaged by a typhoon, with drawings, manuscripts, and calculation reports scattered all over the floor.

Only a little ink remained in the overturned ink bottle on the desk, and the rest of the ink was spilled on the table or dripped onto the carpet.

In addition, dirty clothes and socks were piled up in the corner, and a stench that almost drove the woman away was emanating from there.

The only "orderly" thing in the entire room was a dress coat that Wilson had hung on a hanger.

For the sake of the coat, the woman suppressed her anger.

Because that’s what she had said to Wilson a month ago: “At least hang up your coat, okay?”

At least he could listen and remember what he said...

and many more!

This coat...it couldn't have just been hanging here for a month, right?
The woman who realized the truth covered her forehead in despair.

"Glowing blueberries! Ugh... sour and painful blueberries... huhuhuhu... why don't you grow blueberries?"

Wilson's dream talk completely ignited the woman's anger.

Even the sponsor who was kept secret by her assistant did everything she could to know that this "genius" researcher created those insects just to make them grow blueberries for him to eat!
Can he understand how bad his life is? And, Ye He is here!!!

"..."

The woman walked out of the master bedroom in silence and came back soon.

This time, she was carrying a kettle.

Since the water in this transparent glass kettle was not taken into the human body at the correct time period, some algae have grown in it over time.

As for where Wilson usually drinks water... thanks to the water purification plant in South Folia, the tap water produced by their new water purifier can really be drunk directly.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

While splashing water, the woman took several steps back to avoid the water droplets that were thrown everywhere by Wilson's jump.

But she discovered in despair that Wilson's beard was still dry. To be more precise, the accumulated oil and dirt gave the beard a unique "water-proof" ability.

She even suspected that if Wilson's beard was longer, he might use it to hide food!
Oh my god... "Charlie? Is my room leaking? Oh no! My research report!"

Wilson was more concerned about the safety of his research report than the accident he encountered.

His emphasis on experimental research may be his only advantage.

"Your ceiling isn't dripping, and I doubt you have any research worth paying attention to in this room."

Charlie expressionlessly condemned Wilson's lack of focus. In the more than one month since she became the researcher's assistant, she had fully witnessed how a person could use his or her intelligence in a biased way.

She admitted that Wilson had a smart mind and a solid grasp of various knowledge.

But the question is...why can't he just make something useful?
Wilson and Charlie stared at each other for a moment, then looked at the kettle in the assistant's hand.

He swallowed and said, "I'm thirsty. Can I go to the bathroom first?"

When you are thirsty, go to the bathroom and drink tap water?

"you……"

Charlie almost lost her ladylike composure and threw the kettle at the sloppy guy!
There is still one month left! Winona will be able to pass the exam to become a second-level researcher. When that happens, I will definitely apply to be an assistant to my sister and never care about this guy again!

"...Go ahead, I have something to tell you. I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

"Um...thank you?"

Wilson didn't know why he wanted to thank her, nor did he know how he often made this beautiful, virtuous and well-built assistant angry.

At first he wondered if Charlie was the "official wife" given to him by the Federation.

He almost pursued Charlie, but shortly after that, he had a very interesting dream.

Wilson went to the bathroom, quenched his thirst with the faucet, and then recalled the experience in his dream while shaving his beard with a large razor like the one used to shave livestock.

In his dream, he came to a deserted primitive world.

It's a dangerous, yet vibrant, fantastic world with big, scary spiders that even have a queen, and strange, unexpectedly non-aggressive pig-headed people.

It is like a whole world condensed into an area as big as a city, with grasslands, forests, deserts, swamps, and various terrains adjacent to each other and not occupying a large area.

But the nights in that world are not easy. Wilson must always ensure that there is a light source around him to avoid being attacked by the monsters rustling in the dark.

Fortunately, he is an inventor, and it is easy to make torches or campfires if he has enough basic supplies.

What impressed Wilson the most was the underground area of ​​that world. When he knocked open a rock, he accidentally discovered a sinkhole leading to the underground world.

It's just that it's pitch black underground. Although there are some luminous plants, Wilson always faces the dilemma of insufficient light when exploring underground.

Just then, he discovered something good!

Glowing blueberries!

Eating this sweet and sour plant fruit can make Wilson's body emit blue light, making him a source of light!

Except some blueberries are just blueberries, while others grow on the back of a terrifying underground worm.

But this still cannot cover up its brilliance! You know, as long as he becomes a source of light, Wilson can free his hands to do more things and can also run rampant in the dark!
The exhilarating feeling of being able to move freely in this deserted world made Wilson's spirit, which had been oppressed by darkness, relax a lot, and it left a deep impression on him.

But dreams will eventually end, but Wilson still can't forget those delicious blueberries.

He is an inventor, a "genius" inventor!

So Wilson decided to create the "glowing blueberry" plant himself!
This was the first time in his life that he had a subject before conducting experimental research and creation.

So the "genius" Wilson spent a whole day and night to successfully create... underground worms???
When the first fat white "Squeak" appeared in front of Wilson, Wilson himself was a little dumbfounded.

I...seem to be cultivating plants?

Although during the experiment, Wilson mixed in some of his own "weird ideas" and "I think this will work", which Charlie called "black magic" techniques.

But I seem to be growing plants?

Never mind! Why not try it?
As the first larva grew into an adult that looked like an underground worm after devouring a large amount of minerals, Wilson was surprised to find that his research seemed to be correct!
The glowing blueberries grow parasitically on the bodies of these worms. Perhaps they have achieved their purpose?
All in all, the experiment was a success!
But to this day, Wilson has never tasted the "glowing blueberries" that he longed for.

He will not admit that this "underground worm" is not that underground worm.

They all look the same!

Look, the body is covered with spikes, it has a cylindrical soft body, and it has a lamprey-like roundworm-shaped mouthparts... If this isn't an underground worm, what else could it be?
Including their adult bodies can continue to evolve into the huge "insect king", even this feature is matched!
So…where are my blueberries?

The lost Wilson came to the lobby downstairs, where he met Charlie, who continued to provide him with research funding.

After shaving and washing his face, Wilson finally looked like a young man in his early twenties, which made Charlie feel much better.

It would be better if this guy stopped muttering about "blueberries" all the time and focused more on how to make his bugs turn into bug kings faster.

Charlie was worried about Wilson. Although the insects cultivated by this guy were recognized by the "superiors", he himself was always unaware of this.

He doesn't even think about the fact that experimental creations have no value. Who would spend so much effort to invest in you?

Fortunately, I have mastered the entire insect swarm breeding and cultivation process, and have submitted a report, which made the "superiors" very satisfied and allocated funds.

But there is one more important thing...Ye He is here!
Charles had long heard of the priest from the Empire, but he definitely did not want to be hostile to him.

God knows why the Empire would send Yehe here to deal with these little bugs on their side.

Fortunately, I was cautious enough and applied for the help of [Lion] in advance. This underground emperor-level gangster should be able to help me clean up all the messes, right?
“I came here today to tell you that Ye He has arrived in South Folia.

We have to prepare to move out. The movers will drive over this afternoon. You have to be ready to pack up your documents and laboratory equipment!"

"Ah? Ye He? Wait, why do we have to move? What does this "Ye He" have to do with us?"

Unlike Ye He, who had Caesar's record, Wilson had long forgotten Ye He.

"He will kill us, and before he kills us, he will make us suffer a fate worse than death. If he doesn't kill us, once he finds us, the Federal Research Institute will also implement the 'elimination procedure' on us."

Charlie stressed the point to Wilson expressionlessly, and at the end she added:
"Anyway, if we don't run, we're dead!"

(End of this chapter)