Although I have agreed, I still have some doubts about Sandora's plan.
I always feel like one of those perverted scientists who conduct experiments on living people...
"Don't worry, there won't be any problem." Sandora assured me again, "This kind of radiation will not cause any harm to the body even if it cannot stimulate supernatural powers. Besides, although those mercenaries have little strength,
But their resistance is always stronger than that of ordinary people Qian Qian and Chen Qian. What else do you have to worry about? You know, people like them who have certain resistance but are not completely immune to radiation are quite rare.
Experimental material!”
I looked at Shandora, who looked enthusiastic about research, and then at Lin Xue, who was holding a lot of weird parts not far away in a fugue state. I always felt that the two of them overlapped in some aspects.
"Okay, it's not impossible to let them undergo radiation, but you have to explain the situation and possible dangers to them, and you absolutely cannot force them."
"They will definitely cry and shout in agreement!"
Sandora said confidently.
In a temporarily built barracks in the southwest of the base, Sandora and I met Lake who was looking at the alloy room curiously.
Except for meeting once when we brought back Pandora that day, this was only the second time that Lake and I met. I was not very impressed by this strong and honest-looking middle-aged man, but the latter’s memory was obviously better than
I was much stronger, and he immediately recognized us who had met each other once before, but it seemed a little difficult for this outsider to recall Sandora and I's names.
"Then, let me introduce myself again," I motioned to Rick, who stood up a little excitedly, to sit down again, then pointed at Sandora and said, "We are the leaders here, my name is Chen Jun, and this is Sandora
La-Calvi-Eurases.”
There wasn't much surprise on Lake's face. In fact, after coming to this magical place and seeing all kinds of incredible things, he was already a little numb, so much so that an ordinary-looking guy like me turned out to be like this.
The leader of the base was not surprised at all.
"First of all, you need to know that we do not belong to this world."
I got to the topic straight to the point, and then for some reason a nonsense line like "Actually, I am an alien" flashed through my mind...
"Actually, I have already guessed a few things," Lake said with just a hint of surprise on his face, and nodded clearly, "You are really very different from the humans in this world - you are from those great magisters.
Is it the alien plane you’re talking about?”
"The magic civilization in your world is very imperfect." Sandora has completely recovered from the arrogant conqueror of Xiling in front of outsiders. She speaks without any mercy. "Your magister deduced the alien plane."
existence, but their understanding of alien planes is too biased. The world we come from is more distant and unimaginable than you can understand. You only need to know one thing: our Xiling Empire has been around since a long time ago.
We have been hunting the power of the abyss - what you call demonic power. We hunt this power across countless planes, and your eroded world is just the most insignificant battlefield among them."
Well, how should I put it? To be honest, when we first started we were just traveling...
Well, I went to the Sahara Desert to travel during the Chinese New Year...
Sandora's introduction had a huge impact on Rick. He opened his mouth wide and didn't react for a long time.
He had thought countless times before about why these powerful beings from other worlds came to this world. He had thought about everything from the best idea to the worst possibility, but he never expected that the other party turned out to be a professional
Came here to hunt down those demonic forces!
Are there people who specialize in hunting that kind of terrifying power?
However, after thinking about the opponent's powerful strength and particularly effective attack method against demonized creatures, Lake still accepted this statement.
So, all of a sudden, the image of Shandora and I expanded infinitely in Lake's mind, reaching an almost savior level within a few seconds...
Looking at Lake's increasingly scorching eyes, I'm afraid even a pig can think of this guy's thoughts. However, this will be a good help for what Sandora and I will do next.
"So, how can we help?"
Lake asked eagerly. Although he knew that the strength of his mercenary group was low, since the other party called the members of the Burning Blade Mercenary Group here today, it proved that there must be something that the Burning Blade Mercenary Group could do to help.
The place!
So, I told Lake the plan I had agreed upon with Sandora. Of course, I made some modifications in order for Lake to understand it better.
"In other words, in order to more easily eliminate the abyssal power of this world, and to enable the indigenous inhabitants of this world to fight alone against possible secondary erosion in the future, we are trying to strengthen the various powers of human beings in this world. Currently,
There has been considerable success, but we need a pool of volunteers to help us complete this trial."
I finally concluded this.
Lake was lost in thought.
Although I didn't understand the meaning of "volunteer", it was obvious that I and my companions were brought as experimental subjects, but the other party did not use strong methods to make me surrender, but instead asked for my opinion.
This at least proves that the other party has no ill intentions, but really wants to eliminate those demonic forces.
Lake is thirsty for power. Everyone in this world knows the importance of power, but he also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and getting power for nothing will definitely not be smooth sailing.
Seeing a trace of hesitation flash across Lake's face, I knew what he was worried about, so I confessed: "This process may have accidents, failure or minor side effects, but I can guarantee that,
Even if it fails, you will not be harmed. The technical methods we use put safety first."
After hearing my words, Lake dismissed his last doubt. Now that I had confessed that this experiment might fail, my words became more credible.
"I personally have no objections, and even if there are risks, I am willing to take them," Lake nodded firmly, "but I want to seek the opinions of my companions."
"Of course." I nodded and said.
That night, I saw all the members of the Burning Blade Mercenary Group standing in front of me. From the firm expressions on their faces, I already knew their decision.
Then, I noticed a heavy-looking sack thrown behind Lake, and something seemed to be moving inside.
"What is this?" I walked forward curiously.
"This is just some carry-on luggage, you don't need to..." Before Lake could finish speaking, the sack was suddenly opened from the inside, and a thin man with short brown hair and dark skin appeared to be in his early twenties.
The man exposed himself and began to forcefully take out the rag from his mouth.
"No? Are you already forced to this point by your livelihood?"
I was shocked and said.
The sister on the side, who had turned into a sinister person at some point, covered her mouth and smiled: "Haha, I thought there was a little girl here... It seems that you still don't know enough about this business. It's not easy to sell such products.
Oh...well, maybe, I heard that some nobles still like this..."
"No!" The man whom I regarded as the victim of the trafficking case finally recovered his speech ability, "I just don't want to participate in this dangerous... um..."
Lake withdrew the fist that had just knocked the opponent unconscious, smiled at me, and said: "Our whole group has passed, our whole group has passed..."
...Uncle, you are committing a crime...
Despite such a small episode, the plan to create the first batch of artificial superhuman troops from another world was officially launched. Anyway, the safety factor of this process is also very high, so I don't care about the thin man's protest.