Chapter 479 Let go of her, everything is coming at me
In a room that could be said to be an interrogation room or a laboratory, Amelia moved a chair and sat down. The scene was a little difficult to look at. She rubbed her temples, worried that the allies she had found were not reliable at all.
She regretted it a little, but if given a chance to choose, she would still form an alliance with Russell.
Bong Bong was roughly stuffed into Michael's mouth by Russell, and then tightly wrapped with gray tape. The latter wanted to show his heroic spirit in front of the beautiful woman, and Russell graciously satisfied him.
buzz buzz
After successfully rescuing the goddess from the sea of fire, Michael had no regrets in his life, but the corners of his eyes became moist unknowingly.
I feel so tired and want to die!
The picture was so touching. Serena was so grateful for Michael's sacrifice for her that she kept her face tight so she didn't laugh out loud.
The next second, she no longer had a sullen face, nor could she stop laughing.
Russell grabbed Serena's chin, forced her to open her mouth, quickly stuffed an iron ball in, and then wrapped the tape tightly.
Without the blood-sucking fangs, the Moon Goddess is just the heroine of a series of dramas. She wears a tight black leather jacket, breaks into the enemy camp alone, and is eventually captured alive during a search...
Ahem, let’s get back to the point. I won’t say more about the kind of movie that you watch dozens of times only to find it’s not good at all.
Russell pressed Serena's cheek, picked up a needle and pierced her neck to draw a tube of blood, and separated the red blood cell suspension on the test table.
Vampire, werewolf, and Michael, the three bloodlines are gathered together, and there is only one last step left to show off.
Mixing the red blood cells of vampires and werewolves alone will only result in mutual destruction. The blood viruses of the two races are too corrosive and can never coexist.
But adding Michael's perfect blood as the fusion agent will make everything different. The original protovirus is engraved in Michael's genes, which can neutralize the viruses of both groups and amplify everything.
Simply put, perfect blood is a strengthening agent. Even if taken alone, it is a coveted treasure for vampires and werewolves.
"Amelia, come here and take a look!" Russell pointed at the slide under the microscope and waved to Amelia excitedly.
Because the action was too similar to calling a dog, Amelia remained unmoved, gave Russell a roll of her eyes, and continued to sit elegantly on the chair.
"Oh, stupid woman, you may lose your future by pretending to be arrogant..." Russell shook his head and sighed, took out the slide and threw it into the trash can aside.
A gust of breeze came. Amelia grabbed Russell's wrist, took the slide and put it under the microscope. After looking at it carefully, her raised face was extremely solemn.
The road to evolution is right in front of him, and Amelia can actually remain calm. Russell is really surprised by this wealth. That is to say, he has no intention of taking the road of bloodline strengthening. Otherwise, getting this perfect blood will definitely be a problem.
Tian Sanye smiled from ear to ear.
Amelia frowned and stared at Russell, and then spoke after a long time: "Is there anything special about this blood...?"
Russell: "..."
He found that he had overestimated Amelia. Not all leaders were as capable as him in literature, martial arts, driving, and the decathlon.
Amelia was very good at fighting and had many postures when changing clothes, but she was a layman with zero foundation in scientific research. Russell using this to show off in front of her was equivalent to playing the piano to an ox.
However, seeing that she still had four pieces of clothes to change tomorrow, Russell stopped fussing with her and said clearly: "Three-cell platelets, a perfect fusion of the advantages of werewolves and vampires, a brand new hybrid."
"So what?"
Russell: "..."
There was no pleasure in showing off at all. He took two deep breaths and said convinced: "This means getting some werewolf blood, plus Michael's blood, and injecting it into your body, you can easily fight two.
Press Victor and Marcus to rub against each other and hit him as much as you want."
As soon as the words fell, Amelia's eyes lit up, and she suddenly showed her fangs and rushed towards Michael.
Crackling!
Amelia trembled and froze in place, and when she recovered, she looked evil: "Why did you stop me?"
"Stupid woman, you can't bite him and turn him into a vampire. His blood will be worthless."
In one day, she was called a stupid woman twice in a row, but Amelia was not angry at all. Russell had brought her huge benefits, and now everything he said was right.
"Give me a tube of your blood!"
Hearing this, Amelia obediently raised her neck and allowed Russell to draw a tube of blood from her body, and then curiously watched her own blood mixed with Michael's blood.
"Russell, what are you doing?"
"I want to try to see if Michael's perfect blood will work on you alone!" Russell observed the slide and said without looking back.
"Perfect Blood?"
"Well, for vampires and werewolves, it is the perfect blood..."
The experiment was not very successful. The perfect blood inherited by Michael from one generation to the next was a weakened version and could not act on vampires or werewolves alone. If replaced by his ancestor, the true perfect blood owner, Amelia could be reborn in an instant.
In the original work, Selina is considered a third-generation vampire. After drinking the perfect blood, she can compete with the first vampire Marcus, which shows the power of her bloodline.
"Amelia, there are two ways before you now. Grab any werewolf and come back and immediately strengthen your bloodline, or wait until Lucian comes to get his blood."
"Is there a difference?"
"I don't know, I haven't tested it, but Lucian is the strongest werewolf, and using his blood will definitely make you stronger."
Amelia pondered for a moment and then said: "I choose Lucian..."
It’s only been two days, and it’s gone patiently!
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Amelia turned her eyes cold and walked towards Serena with murderous intent. The latter knew too much, and she was still Victor's person, so she must not stay.
Russell held her shoulders: "No need, she is not your enemy."
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't you have a lot of questions? Including who Michael is and why the werewolf captured him. Now I'll answer it for you..."
Russell said, walked to the edge of the metal chair, and pulled off the tape on Michael's face. The latter spit out the buzz in his mouth, his pupils dilated, and he wanted to die.
"Michael?"
"..."
No one responded. Russell lamented that the psychological quality of today's young people is so poor that they can't bear this setback. How can they kneel down and lick the goddess.
He picked up the marker and waved it in front of Michael's eyes, then he grabbed Serena's chin with a smile and drew a straight character on the side of her face.
Michael:(?_?)
Cultural differences made Michael, a white man, have a question mark on his face, not knowing what it meant.
"Well, my bad!"
Under Serena's gaze with burning eyes, Russell turned her face to the other side and drew four vertical lines and one horizontal line.
卌!
Now Michael finally understood. He immediately struggled to get away from the metal chair. The veins on his neck bulged and he said angrily: "Let her go. Whatever you do, come at me!"
Russell couldn't help laughing and asked with a smile: "Michael, are you sure?"
"..."
Michael's face turned green and white, he looked at Serena with nostalgia, closed his eyes blurred by tears: "Yes, I'm ready, you go ahead!"
Hiss! Hiss!
A circle of tape was wrapped tightly, and Michael had something dangling in his mouth, with a look of despair on his face.
Who am I, where am I, what happened?
After five minutes, Russell felt that Michael should learn to behave, so he tore off the tape on his face, and along with it, took off Serena's tape as well.
During this period, Russell has been playing with Serena's dual guns, two M9 modifications, which brought back memories of his past.
"Everyone, as I said before, we are not enemies. I brought you two here for the purpose of protection..."
Russell cleared his throat: "I know you don't believe it, so let me tell you a story. When the story is finished, we will all be comrades-in-arms."
Speaking of this, Russell looked back at Amelia: "You also have to listen to this story. I thought that as one of the three elders, you would know many secrets, but the result was so disappointing..."