More than a dozen experimental subjects imprisoned in cells made of astral magic materials are sleeping with their eyes closed. Crystal magic pipes are inserted into each cell to continuously transport special magical anesthetic substances. This substance
It can not only keep the experimental subject quiet, but also replenish the physical consumption of the experimental subject, so that the weak and crazy experimental subject has enough strength to support it.
The large quartz crystal bed, which is as huge as an experimental bench, is engraved with dense seals and suppressed magic runes. Even if a giant dragon with full magic resistance gets on the experimental bench, it can only turn into a chicken at the mercy of others.
The two people walked straight to the outside of the first cell. The curious star spirit laid its hands on the metallic luster of the magic pattern door. In the magic wave, the nutritional and anesthetic substances in the cell were reversely absorbed by the pipeline, and the magic bed
The six shackles of imprisonment (limbs, neck, waist and abdomen) were locked automatically. After the talisman light was on, the two-meter-five-meter little giant was like a pendant on the bed and could no longer move.
Reaching out and touching the giant's rough skin covered with blue-purple magic inscriptions, the Justice Star Spirit felt the surging power under the skin.
This power is enough to crush a giant dragon with bare hands. Even from the perspective of the protoss, such an experiment is an outstanding work, much stronger than their ancestors, the Titans.
"I didn't expect that the little boy I once had would grow up to this point. It's really surprising."
In response to the praise of the Justice Star Spirit, the Curious Star Spirit nodded proudly.
"Of course, Simond is my pride~"
The curious star spirit controlled the chrysanthemum-skinned old man to lie directly on the smooth chest of the little giant, feeling the strong body rubbed by the wrinkles, and the old man looked intoxicated.
"If Dragon Blood wasn't too violent, I really don't want to treat my little Xixi like this. He is so loyal to me. I really can't bear to let him stay in this hellish place every day."
"If you really thought so, you wouldn't have made him look like this after being castrated. You are really cruel to your followers. For most people, it would be better to die early if he lives like this.
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"That would be much more meaningful than just smashing the trialist into black charcoal. At least Xiao Xixi is still alive, right?"
The righteous star spirit seemed to have more human emotions after acquiring a human body, the woman sneered.
"Don't talk about those useless things. This is just fake dragon blood condensed on a pure-blood dragon through the power of the Star Dragon. If the blood is really drawn from Orillian's body, I'm afraid the balance between the two will be directly broken. Your
The experiment will fail miserably."
"So, we need to know what characteristics the Star Dragon bloodline has? What power and law can allow a star dragon, the incarnation of a galaxy, to have the power of creation? Even fake dragon blood has enough value, no matter how rotten the wood is.
Wood will always be ignited by flames and turn into coke, so I can understand that apart from hydrogen and oxygen elements, the essence of wood is actually carbon element."
The curious star spirit who jumped off Simond's body with a playful smile suddenly tightened his face and said seriously.
"Xiao Xixi can leave it to you to find the outsider for fun, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
"If you really complete the production of the perfect avatar, I want all the production knowledge you have!"
After thinking for a moment, the righteous star spirit nodded.
"Yes, but you have to share all your experimental data with me."
The old man narrowed his eyes.
"Deal, from now on, Xiao Xixi belongs to you. Come on, carve your name on Xiao Xixi's soul, and he will become your most loyal servant."
"Haha, don't you like Simond the most?"
"I don't like it now."
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Jade Territory, in the magic laboratory of the underground fortress of the Shining Silver Mountains.
Misha, who has stopped breathing, is lying in a special open-air magic crystal coffin with her hands clasped together. Five perfect polyhedral pyramid-shaped colored soul pyroxenes are evenly distributed around the crystal coffin to form a thin film that nourishes the soul. The center position is
Set with a red burning gem,
The activated burning gem refined the power sent by more than twenty black rose mages and passed it to Lester and Xina in front of the crystal coffin.
The crying Xina tried her best to transfer the divine power in her body into her sister's cold body. Lester, who had received the supplement of mana, calmed down and efficiently transformed the supplemented mana, letting the mana flow in the green talisman.
With the help of Wen Elena, it was transformed into pure life force for Misha.
Seeing the five soul pyroxenes gradually turning dim and failing, Lester said coldly.
"Are there any prisoners left?"
Ji Si shook her head.
"No, there are 1,286 prisoners in Fidelity...all of them are already here."
"...draw all the death row prisoners in the arena to provide emergency response, and then send people to the Immortal Fortress to purchase a group of elderly slaves. The number should be at least 3,000, as soon as possible."
The cold and ruthless words from Lister's mouth reached Jisi's ears. Jisi shuddered, nodded in agreement, and left quickly.
Xina looked at Lester with tearful eyes and sobbed.
"Brother Lester...sister, will she die?"
"Won't."
The man's voice was cold and calm, but Hina felt a power from it, which also gave the woman an inexplicable fear.
This kind of fear was something she had never felt from Lester.
"Brother Lester..."
"What's wrong?"
The man finally looked at Hina.
"You... seem to have become scary... I... I'm a little scared..."
As she spoke, the black-haired woman began to cry.
She always felt that Lester would leave her forever in the next second.
"How about you don't want to be like this? How about we just keep doing what we did in the past..."
With his right hand free, Lester finally softened his expression, stretched out his hand to touch Hina's head, and wiped away Hina's tears, just like a mature woman or a carrot-headed girl.
"Don't be afraid, my anger is only for myself who is looking forward and backward. I took Misha out to participate in the war. I should protect Misha. I knew that Misha was very reluctant to raise weapons for the war but I still guided her.
I knew that Misha might be in danger, but I arrogantly thought that I could solve everything. I only hated myself, hated myself for being weak, hated myself for being incompetent, hated myself for not being able to do my best... Since I was wrong, I will do my best.
make up."
"Brother Lester...please don't be like this, okay? This is not your fault. No one expected such a thing to happen..."
"Xina...look at me and promise me something, okay? Only you and only you can do this."
Obediently wiping her tears, Xina continued to convey her divine power to her sister. The woman looked at the love of her life.
Suddenly, the man seemed to have really returned to more than ten years ago. At that time, he and his sister were still young. The man also pampered himself and his sister with such a gentle expression, making his family well-fed and wearing nice clothes.
, hold up a sky for myself, my sister and my father...
He used to be ranked behind his father, but before he knew it, he had become the man he cared about most.
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Simond, the dragon-blooded experimental subject, is a character customized by the book friend [Gods Will Cry]. He is the second customized character in this book. He agreed to it when there were less than 100 pictures. Readers of [Gods Will Cry] are greatly impressed, and finally
Appearing in Chapter 401, it’s not easy. Even though I usually don’t mention it, I always keep it in my heart (push my chest proudly).
In general, Simond is also a staged violent death, the kind that is enough for the protagonist to drink a pot. I believe everyone can also feel that the plot has actually accelerated the pace. To be honest, in the world of Runeterra, except for Shurima and Bilgi,
In addition to Walter, I have laid a lot of groundwork. If I honestly wrote about how the Emerald Territory and Noxus expanded and fought, not many people would read it. It would be too boring. No one would want to read this. I'm right.
Right? So you have to get high, do things, and get the timeline into major events as soon as possible, so that everyone can have enough motivation to read, right?
I can be regarded as throwing myself into the street to gain experience, hehe~
