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The snowflakes gradually stopped, and there was silence on the balcony.

"What's the good news?" King Kerstin's voice sounded beside Tankos's ears.

With the good news in his mind, Tankos's worries disappeared and he was filled with joy.

"The first batch of knights from the Royal City Knight Academy graduated successfully!"

Tankos' words instantly aroused King Kerstin's curiosity, "Oh? How strong are they?"

"Three great knights, sixteen senior knights..."

Kerstin's eyes lit up. The Royal City Knight Academy was established only a few years ago, but it has cultivated great knights.

In the past, this was a knight genius that could only be cultivated by a large family with all its resources.

King Kerstin smiled, "It was right to create a knight academy!"

...

Terra Forest.

Elf Palace.

"Amelia, have you heard about it?"

Amelia looked at the Elf Queen Olivia in confusion, "What did you hear?"

"The United Kingdom is in chaos!"

Amelia heard this, her face was normal, as if she had heard an extremely ordinary little thing.

"Don't you think the internal conflicts in the United Kingdom are a bit concentrated?"

Amelia thought for a moment, and her small and delicate head shook slightly.

"It's a bit strange, but it makes sense!"

Olivia's eyes were solemn, "There is definitely the shadow of the Kingdom of Apocalypse behind it!"

Amelia smiled and said nothing.

At the same time, in the backyard of the Knight Academy, people gathered.

Dean Galois, Vice Dean Gimli, Dean Waite, Vice Dean Kans, Kailaf...

Researchers from the Magic Academy and the Knight Academy gathered in the backyard of the Knight Academy.

Gimli slightly moved his neck, and the clear and pleasant voice of the elves sounded, "Have you found the experimenter?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Look for supporters, risks and benefits are equally important. Failure, most of them die; success, the family has a stable inherited bloodline from then on!"

Deputy Dean Gimli's words stimulated everyone's nerves.

At this moment, everyone looked nervous and serious, and a battle was about to break out.

The Knight Academy dissected a large number of monsters and came to an astonishing conclusion.

The ability of Warcraft to absorb magic power comes from blood just like the knight's talent.

This discovery shocked the Knight Academy, and they also secretly thought about how to transform humans into a stable inherited bloodline.

Just as they were thinking hard, Vice Dean Kans' words woke everyone up.

"Since humans don't have it, then transplant the blood of Warcraft!"

This sentence was like opening Pandora's box, and the idea of ​​transplanting blood lingered in everyone's ears.

Thus, the current scene was formed. The Magic Academy and the Knight Academy joined forces to study how to transplant the blood of Warcraft.

"Is this a bit cruel?" Dean Galois' voice sounded.

Vice Dean Gimli emphasized again: "Voluntary!"

Dean Galois remained silent, neither refuting nor supporting.

Kailaf and Midinski said in unison: "I agree!"

The two people's straightforward and unpressured voices echoed in the room.

Everyone's eyes moved and glanced at the two people. It's no wonder that it was them!

The two of them can be regarded as veterans of the Kingdom of Apocalypse, and were personally recruited from the prison in Santorini by His Majesty the King.

With a strong psychological acceptance range, using human bodies for experiments is a piece of cake for the two.

Dean Waite, who was taciturn, said: "Maybe we can use the death row prisoners in the prison!"

Death row prisoners are an inevitable existence in any society.

The Kingdom of Apocalypse, known as the clean stream of the Western Continent, is no exception.

Dean Galois was the first to agree: "I think it's okay!"

Kans blinked slightly.

Deputy Dean Gimli nodded slightly.

"Then it's decided!"

Death row prisoners have no human rights, and the Kingdom of Apocalypse is no exception.

A figure ran into the prison quickly.

After a while, the man walked out of the prison slowly, followed by seven or eight death row prisoners.

They came and went in a hurry.

Soon, the man returned to the room where talents gathered with the prisoners.

"The people are here!"

The death row prisoners looked around with curiosity, and whispered to each other: "What is this place? Why does it feel a bit weird!"

"The execution ground, how can it not be weird?"

"I've been to the execution ground, it's not like this!"

The prisoners made a noise.

The crowd did not stop them, and the prisoners became bolder and no longer deliberately restrained their muttering.

Just as the prisoners were talking more and more happily, Dean Waite's voice sounded, drowning out the noise of the prisoners.

"Leave one person, take the rest out!"

"Yes!"

The prisoner at the front was left behind in a daze.

The crowd can always give courage, and at this moment, he was the only prisoner left in the room, and he was panicking inside.

His legs couldn't help shaking.

As if to maintain his pitiful dignity, he stretched out his hands, trying to stop his uncontrollable legs.

But suddenly he found that his hands began to tremble without knowing when.

"What are you going to do? The worst thing is death!"

The mouth is always the hardest part of a person who knows he will die.

No one paid attention to the prisoner.

I saw a huge container being slowly pushed out.

The container was made up of three glass-like crystal jars, one large and two small.

The large crystal jar was filled with light green liquid, while the small crystal jar on the right was filled with bright red blood.

The small crystal jar on the left was empty.

In addition, densely packed glass tubes connect each other, connecting the entire container.

"What is this?" The prisoner's voice trembled slightly.

Deputy Dean Gimli waved his arm slightly, and the prisoner suddenly felt dizzy, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

"He won't wake up in the middle of the experiment!" Deputy Dean Kans looked at the fallen prisoner and asked.

Gimli glanced at Deputy Dean Kans who looked suspicious, "Level 5 magic, sleep spell! He will definitely not wake up without three or four days!"

Hearing this, Deputy Dean Kans nodded slightly.

While talking, the prisoner was stripped of his clothes, a tube was inserted into his body, and he was carefully placed in a large crystal jar.

Everything was ready, and everyone looked at each other, "Let's start!"

As the instrument started, the bright red liquid in the small crystal jar on the right was slowly injected into the prisoner's body along the tube.

The prisoner lay quietly in the green liquid, his face was normal, without any reaction.

"The potion helped his body to withstand the pressure of the magic beast blood!"

The magic beast blood is naturally rich in special magic.

Ordinary people, let alone undergoing blood transplantation, will vomit blood and die even if they swallow the magic beast blood.

At this moment, the body in the large crystal jar has no adverse reactions, which is extremely successful!

Dean Waite tilted his head slightly, looked at Dean Galois, and thanked him: "Thanks to the magic potion of the magic academy!"

Dean Galois smiled indifferently.

With the injection of magic beast blood, the blood in the prisoner's body gradually flows along the left catheter into the crystal jar on the left.

Everything went very smoothly!

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