Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

Chapter 52 Director

Maxwell's pupils reflected the [G6 Cleaner]. Before the explosive exploded completely, leveling the church and two nearby blocks, he suddenly clenched his right hand tightly into a fist.

An illusory ripple of water suddenly appeared in front of Maxwell's eyes.

The scene in the church fluctuated rapidly with the illusive ripples. The fallen man was withdrawing and making a dying struggle, the nun twitching on the ground, and the bishop with a relieved expression. Everyone's movements slowly stopped in this ripple, and Gradually it becomes blurry.

The next moment, Maxwell, still wearing the face of the Minister of Agriculture and still sitting in the carriage, woke up from his "dream".

Maxwell, who was still frightened, covered his violently beating heart and curled up slightly.

He opened his mouth wide, like an escapee who had just emerged from drowning, trying his best to breathe in air.

After finally calming down a bit, Maxwell raised his head and looked out the carriage window at the Moonlight Church, which was getting closer and closer.

This ruthless man, who could take hundreds of lives while talking and laughing, twitched fiercely at the corner of his eye.

Sitting upright again, he stretched out his trembling fingers and pressed his left temple.

A special low-level monster was embedded in this position by him. By stimulating the monster with this movement, he could contact the fallen in other carriages.

"The situation has changed, withdraw."

"..."

Maxwell was sure that his voice was conveyed to everyone, but these subordinates became silent in tacit agreement.

This scheming man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was his hoarse and excessively trembling voice that scared his subordinates.

"Ahem... I used [Dream]. There is a problem in this church. We can't go in directly. Let's go and make other plans."

He adjusted his voice and explained a little.

"Yes."

"receive."

……

The subordinates finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even though they had acted so arrogantly before, in fact, they were quite nervous every time they took action.

Not everyone can understand Maxwell's philosophy, not to mention, they have done so much, after all, they are still fulfilling Maxwell's "dream".

As Ye He said, everyone has their own desires. Even if they go with Maxwell and work for Maxwell, it is because of the internal creed of [Tower of Dreams]: to fully help their companions realize their dreams. , while executing.

Some degenerates actually just want to see if they can fulfill their "dreams" by staying in this organization.

If Maxwell's dream can come true, they will have more motivation to move forward.

Philip, who looked like a city minister, also replied to Maxwell, and then he pulled a thread in the carriage. This thread was connected to a bell on the coachman's side, which was to remind the coachman. use.

After instructing the coachman to change the itinerary and follow Maxwell's carriage, Philip turned around and looked at Frank, who was riding in the same carriage with him, and handed over to the "sir" he was really following. A questioning look.

Frank, who was also wearing the face of another city minister, just opened his eyes and glanced at this capable subordinate, then closed his eyes again and rested his mind.

Frank had worked with Philip and others in the steam factory for so long, and he had already truly taken these people under his command.

If it hadn't been for Maxwell's arrival, they wouldn't have wanted to blow up the steam plant.

It's just that the [eggs] brought by Maxwell needed the environment of the steam factory to hatch, and there were too many monster remains left to clean up, so they followed Maxwell's instructions.

The [flesh makeup] covering their faces, which allows them to take on other people's faces for disguise, is transformed from the [flesh-eating face worms] hatched in these [eggs].

This second-level monster is extremely fragile, but as long as they successfully swallow a person's face, others can "pick" the monster off.

When others obtain a [Flesh Makeup] with incomparable camouflage capabilities, they can also allow the faces of the victims' corpses to temporarily assimilate their original faces covered by the [Flesh Makeup], and transform these corpses into [ Flesh Puppet], can be controlled and can also store part of their monster power.

This was the ability of the key props they used to hide the secret and escape unharmed when they hijacked the municipal center.

Although [Flesh Makeup] can perfectly cover their appearance, it will also overexaggerate some of their subtle facial expressions that could have been hidden.

For example, Maxwell is still wiping the cold sweat on the face of the Minister of Agriculture. Everyone can see that this man is still afraid of something.

Like Frank, on his face, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth a little.

When Phillip saw this, he also smiled.

His allegiance is to Frank because they share the same dream.

As Philip's "guide", Frank is undoubtedly closer to that dream.

And Maxwell is just a [Dream Chaser] who came from another place. Because of the creed of the [Tower of Dreams], they have to listen to Maxwell's orders.

Letting Maxwell get what he wants too early will not do any good for them in achieving their dreams.

The troublesome Moon Glory Church undoubtedly helped them indirectly.

The carriage kept moving, and Philip and others soon noticed that they followed Maxwell's carriage out of the East City and entered the West City, which they were very familiar with.

Moreover, their current destination seems to be the Imperial Scientific Research Institute where the [Blood of God] that Maxwell wants is located!

Doesn't it mean that except for the bishop, no one else can get close to [God's Blood], and the ability will be invalid within the scope of [God's Blood]?

Philip expressed this doubt to Frank with his eyes.

Frank opened his eyes long ago. He looked at the Imperial Research Institute getting closer and said softly: "You'll know just by looking at it. That man has his plan."

The meaning of this sentence is that after all, it is Maxwell who is fulfilling his own dream. He must have a detailed and stable plan, so others only need to follow Maxwell and witness step by step.

Philip quickly figured out what Frank meant and said no more.

The turmoil at the Civic Center obviously did not affect the Imperial Research Institute. In fact, even though the Church of the Sun was massacred just a few blocks away, and the steam plant that was its own affiliated institution had a big explosion. , the Imperial Scientific Research Institute did not express any position on this.

Except that some researchers took action and urgently deployed new steam boilers from the scientific research institute to quickly restore the steam supply to the residents of Cedarville.

However, the silence and "exclusion" of the Imperial Scientific Research Institute seemed to be what Maxwell expected. When he brought so many subordinates with the faces of city ministers and jointly requested to visit the Imperial Scientific Research Institute, the security guard at the gate asked for instructions. After a while, he let them go.

Maxwell, who had returned to normal, wore the trademark honest smile of the Minister of Agriculture and walked naturally among the crowd of ministers.

The security personnel who received instructions from the top management of the scientific research institute took them to a building inside the scientific research institute and placed them in a reception room.

The tea served to the guests was quickly served by some college students who were interns here. There were no service staff in the Imperial Research Institute. Apart from researchers and interns, there were only security personnel deployed from the army.

On the way in, Philip had already spotted no fewer than ten security guards holding steam sniper rifles, protruding from various high places. At the same time, there were many security guards patrolling with steam shotguns.

The level of armament and combat capabilities of the security personnel at the scientific research institute can easily crush the Klein Field [-] times!
Except for Maxwell and Frank, everyone else's expressions were obviously a little unnatural, because they were frightened by the firepower of these security guards.

After they came in, they discovered that in this place, they had no ability to escape unscathed.

And they are coming now in their true form, not using [flesh puppets].

"Relax."

Maxwell took advantage of the fact that there were only his own people in the reception room, and the high-level researchers he was receiving had not yet arrived, so he spoke to comfort these subordinates.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of high heels hitting the solid ground outside the door of the reception room.

someone is coming?

Many people could look at the door, but Maxwell and Phillip had secretly glanced at Frank before that.

[Flesh Makeup] made Frank unable to control his micro-expressions. His slightly frowned brows and slightly pursed lips showed that the former researcher recognized the footsteps of the high-heeled shoes and quickly became nervous.Phillip swallowed secretly, but Maxwell raised the corners of his mouth happily, and quickly returned to his usual honest expression.

"Clap!"

The door opened, and a woman about 30 years old, as cold and beautiful as an ice-carved rose, walked in with two men.

This woman and his men were all wearing a special gray uniform, which was monotonous in color and without any patterns or emblems. The style was very old-fashioned and very thick, and it looked similar to the clothing worn by prisoners or patients.

But this extremely cold and charming woman transformed the bottom of her uniform into a tight skirt with high slits, boldly revealing a pair of beautiful legs wearing high heels.

The top was even more excessive. She unbuttoned several buttons on it, exposing a large area of ​​skin in an extremely bold manner. Her proud figure made the uniform that seemed to be one size too small collapse very tight, and she forced herself to wear the uniform to reveal her navel. low cut evening dress.

This woman, who wore bolder clothes than any other on the street, had a face that was almost as cold as frostbite. The glasses hanging on the bridge of her straight nose did nothing to block her eyes that could pierce people's internal organs.

No matter how stunning and sexy these degenerates feel about this woman, as long as they are glanced at by this woman, all their charming thoughts will disappear immediately.

After she opened the door and came in, she briefly scanned all the "ministers" in the reception room, then walked naturally to the opposite side of the ministers and sat down on a very ordinary bench.

The raised legs revealed an even more deadly whiteness, and even the lace at the base of the legs was exposed. The movement of the elbows of both hands back on the back of the bench also made the heavy proud body fall to a thrilling degree.

But again, facing this woman's gaze, no normal man can feel at ease.

This is a woman like a queen!
What's even more interesting is that none of the fallen people who come here don't recognize her.

Because her name is Ekaterina Willamt.

The Williamite of William IV.

She was originally the biological sister of William IV and the youngest daughter of William III!

Moreover, 20 years ago, she almost defeated William IV, who was also the crown prince at the time, and almost became Queen Laurent's woman at the age of 11!
No one knows why this little princess, who had a great advantage at the beginning and seemed to have the throne within her reach, suddenly gave up her fight for the throne and instead established the Imperial Scientific Research Institute and has been devoted to it ever since.

Yes, the Imperial Scientific Research Institute was established by this princess, and she has been serving as the director of the Imperial Scientific Research Institute to this day.

Anyone who knows the history of the empire 20 years ago, or knows the achievements of the empire's scientific research in the past 20 years, or knows her identity, will restrain all their insecurities in front of this princess. What you should think, be obedient.

And these "ministers" who stood up subconsciously couldn't help but bow to the respectful Ekaterina.

Frank's spirit was already wailing. The director usually didn't see the beginning of the dragon, so why did they let them hit him?
Maxwell had been secretly observing Ekaterina. He originally wanted to take advantage of this "visit" to have a few people secretly replace the researchers who came to entertain them and lurk in the scientific research institute in advance.

He knew that Frank had worked as a researcher here. In his original plan, with Frank as the "inner ghost", the identity of the lurking person should not be exposed within a day or two.

But he never expected that the person who came to receive them would be the legendary director, the sister of William Mut IV!
It was a mistake to check this trip in advance before [Fantasy] could recover.

Ekaterina had been staring at Frank since she sat down across from them.

The most terrifying situation seems to have occurred!

I heard Yekaterina suddenly speak, and said to Frank very coldly:
"Frank! The project you are responsible for has been stalled for a week! There are only three days left!"

Frank almost jumped with fright!

He used [flesh makeup] to look like a municipal minister!
"Hmph! What's the future of following this rubbish? Frank, the projects you did before were all good! Don't waste your energy!"

Frank opened his mouth and almost said yes.

After listening to Ekaterina's lecture, he had a strong urge that he should return to his research laboratory now and continue to complete his work.

Seeing that Frank could no longer maintain his disguise, Maxwell simply waved his hand, removed his disguise, and restored his true appearance.

His actions attracted Yekaterina's eyes, but when Yekaterina's eyes fell on him, he suddenly understood why Frank, who had always been particularly calm, suddenly couldn't maintain his disguise.

This is a feeling of being stared at by ferocious beasts, surrounded by raging flames, spiritually boiling, and on pins and needles, which is enough to make anyone restless.

Just a look, just a gaze!
"Ahem...Your Royal Highness...I..."

"To shut up."

Maxwell closed his mouth subconsciously, and then he immediately felt a little annoyed and angry, but no matter how hard he tried to hold up his belief, he could not continue to speak while looking at Ekaterina.

"Humph!"

Yekaterina glanced at these degenerates again. With her momentum alone, these extremely ferocious degenerates could not even lift their heads!
Seeing that Frank didn't say anything, she waved her hand impatiently, stood up, and left the reception room with her two men who had been standing behind her.

"Huh...huh..."

It wasn't until the sound of high heels faded away that everyone suddenly gasped in unison and in unison. Only then did they realize that when Ekaterina stood up, they had subconsciously held their breath.

The fallen ones looked at each other with blank eyes and were at a loss. Finally, they all looked at Maxwell who could no longer laugh.

"Walk……"

Maxwell weakly squeezed out the word through his teeth, and then took the lead to leave.

What made him even more helpless was that the degenerates he brought actually showed happy expressions and were not worried at all because of the interruption of the operation.

In this regard, Maxwell could only sigh helplessly.

After going round and round, the only way to obtain [Blood of God] seems to have returned to the bishop.

He felt more from Yekaterina than others. When he looked at Yekaterina, all the monsters in his body fell silent, including the core level 5 monster in his body. !
Not only humans, but also monsters, even level 5 monsters, did not dare to make trouble in front of the princess.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Her Royal Highness possesses a monster that is more terrifying than a level 5 monster!

Thinking of this, Maxwell almost showed a look of despair.

Even if he succeeded in coercing the bishop to come and get the [Blood of God], would Her Royal Highness agree?

If Her Royal Highness stays here, does he really still have hope to obtain [Blood of God]?

Phew... there will always be a way...

Maxwell looked back at the gate of the Imperial Research Institute that he had just walked out of, and then quickly left with his subordinates.

On the top floor of the research building where they met Ekaterina just now, Ekaterina was standing at a window with her arms folded, watching these degenerates leave.

"Your Highness..."

A man who had been following her called out as if asking for instructions.

He was asking Catherine for instructions whether to take action against these degenerates.

"They are members of the [Nightmare Lord] and have nothing to do with us."

Ekaterina replied intently.

"but……"

She looked at the entire Cedarville, with a scalpel-like gaze that seemed to analyze everything in the entire city clearly.

"It's time to stop keeping some things here. They are useless and cannot be studied... If someone comes in suddenly and steals item S-53, please don't take action and let others take it away."

"Yes."

The two men replied in unison. They didn't know what the great director meant by doing this, and they didn't need to know. They just needed to obey the order.

　Why doesn’t anyone think that [Imperial Scientific Research Institute] is also a monster-wielding force?What a huge empire!

　　
　
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