Chapter 3177 The final storm (one hundred and nineteen)
Chapter 3177 The Final Storm (One Hundred and Nineteen)
Now Bailey uses illusion to disguise himself as a human boy. Of course, there is no clue to the naked eye. Even if he appears in front of Elaine as a blue fox, it is estimated that the person in front of Elaine is just a pure fox-human boy.
.
Different races of orcs combine with each other, and the offspring are not a fusion of races, but a "choice of one".
Children born from the union of lions and foxes are either lions or foxes, and generally will not be a "hybrid species" that has the appearance characteristics of both lions and foxes. They have two racial characteristics.
Of course, [hybrid species] are not unavailable, but they are extremely rare, with an occurrence rate of approximately one in 100,000.
Bailey, who appeared in front of Elaine before, was a very pure fox-man, with no lion-man characteristics visible to the naked eye. Except for the rare blue hair, his appearance was almost the same as that of an ordinary fox-man.
"So, Elaine and I are actually from the same race. We are half the same race, hehe." Bailey continued, "So when I first saw Elaine, I felt very friendly, just like seeing a relative."
.At that time, eldest brother appeared in the slave market, and I saw you from a distance."
Elaine was stunned: "What, when?"
"That's when you struck up a conversation with Uncle Lion Man, another slave with blood-red hair, and seemed to want to buy him." Bailey said, "I saw it all. The eldest brother was planning to save his own people, right? But in the end
Still couldn’t buy him?”
"Well -" Elaine protracted her tone without commenting.
Strictly speaking, he did not buy the blood lion Edmund, but he won the bet with Danglars, the lord of Montpellier, so Edmund's slave ownership actually belonged to Elaine. Elaine never
Treated Edmund as a slave.
"It's amazing, that uncle Red Lion." Bailey added, "He was able to win a fight with a dragon beast. I wonder what happened to him later? He was probably bought by another slave owner?"
"Hahaha..." Elaine said with an apologetic smile. He would never tell Bailey that the Blood Lion Edmund was now pretending to be the Lord of Montpelier and sitting in the Lord's Mansion to cover Elaine and Quigg's escape.
"No matter what, it's always good to see people of the same race. Hee hee." Bailey continued with a smile: "It would have been nice if I had worked harder to put pressure on the Lord of Montpelier and buy that red lion uncle."
.That way, I can at least save one more member of my race before I die. However, doing so may reveal my true identity, and the elder sisters will not allow it."
So Bailey also came into contact with the Lord of Montpelier. When was it? Maybe it was when Elaine was poisoned and unconscious, and was locked in a small dark room and tied to the bed by the Lord. Thinking of that scene, Elaine's
Blushed a bit.
"Big brother, do you think that the red lion uncle might be my father?" The little fox asked again: "It would be great if he is, he is so handsome. Um... wrong? It would be terrible if he is. Seeing my father suffer, I
Nothing can help."
"What, anything is possible..." Elaine could only smile bitterly and said: "And he will definitely do it, and he will be safe and sound, don't worry."
"real?"
"Premonition, premonition." Elaine said ambiguously.
"It's a premonition..." Bailey reached out and gently scratched Elaine's whiskers, "I also looked for you when my eldest brother first arrived on the ship. I finally escaped from the maid's surveillance, and then I found you by following the smell.
Your box. My eldest brother seemed to be sick at that time. He was lying in bed sweating and talking nonsense. It’s great that my eldest brother can regain his energy now."
"Yes, really..." Elaine groaned. Sure enough, when he first got on the boat and felt very uncomfortable, he vaguely felt that someone was coming to visit him. It was this child who came to "harass" him at that time.
"By the way, is it possible that eldest brother Elaine is my father? - Hahaha, I'm just kidding, how is that possible? It's impossible for eldest brother to go to that place to donate genetic material."
"Ha, hahaha..." Elaine smiled awkwardly and covered it up. However, Bailey was right, Elaine really did this - just a few hours ago.
The little fox put the string of the kite in his hand to the end. His kite had flown very high and could not fly higher due to the limitation of the string length.
"No matter how much freedom is given, as long as there are shackles on the feet, a slave is still a slave." The fox boy said meaningfully, and suddenly took out a knife and cut the rope.
"What are you doing?" Elaine was shocked. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. As the rope was completely cut, the kite that Bailey seemed to cherish became...a broken kite. It was not affected by
It flew high into the air, and finally disappeared into the distance.
"Fly, fly! Pursue your freedom!" the little fox waved, as if saying goodbye to the kite: "Don't become a slave in the next life!"
The white lion man's heart ached when he heard all this.
"Big brother, do you want to cut the rope of the kite and fly your kite?" Bailey asked again.
"This is you, your kite, you decide?" Elaine said.
"Then," the blond boy cut the cotton string of Elaine's kite with a rope. Even the silver-white kite flew away.
"Hey hey hey!" Although it was just a spiritual victory method, Bailey still smiled cheerfully. Maybe it was a kite he cherished, but if the person died, there would be no point in keeping these things. This kid was ready to give up long ago.
All the plans were made, so he could smile so freely.
The more unrestrained he smiles, the sadder he makes others feel.
Elaine still hasn't been able to think of any way to save Bailey. Whenever he thinks that the fox-man boy is about to be assassinated in place of the real Prince Cloval, and Elaine is unable to save him, his heart throbs.
"Okay, Master." Seeing Bailey fly the kite away, the Saint Lily Knight pretending to be a maid urged: "We've had enough fun, it's time to go back to the cabin."
"Yes, let's go." The little fox pouted and said: "What should we play next, big brother? We are tired of playing cards, let's play chess? I am quite confident about this, hehe
."
"Um -" Elaine originally wanted to respond, but the phone in his trouser pocket rang: "Wait, wait a minute."
"Then I'll wait for you in the box." Seeing Elaine busy making phone calls, Bailey waved goodbye and went back to the cabin first.
"Hello?" Elaine waved goodbye to Bailey and answered the phone: "Who, who?"
"Finally I contacted you, Dr. Elaine." Unexpectedly, the caller was Dr. Bordeaux: "As you requested, I sent the genetic material you donated to the research institution. Do you know what happened next?" After they took it for approval, they scolded me."
"Uh, why, why?" After listening to the doctor's explanation, a drop of sweat broke out on Elaine's forehead.
"They said you had donated before, as early as ten years ago." Bordeaux said: "The institution accepts this kind of donation for free, and the institution itself is a non-profit organization. If everyone donates like this many times in a row, It would be a waste of the organization’s resources and it would be very troublesome for them.”
"Wait, wait. What?!" Elaine was confused when she heard this: "How, how could I have donated?! I didn't even set foot in France ten years ago?!"
Ten years ago, Elaine's entire body was still frozen in ice, and he was hidden deep in the fox-human research institute. At that time, King Arthur and others had not come to rescue him, and he was sleeping in despair and darkness.
——How, it’s possible!
"However, they do have evidence." Dr. Bordeaux continued: "You know. You orcs are different from humans. Your genetic material cannot be used interchangeably with humans. Ordinary humans donate genetic material and don't go out of their way to create a file. It will be used regularly without the consent of anonymous donors. Orcs are special, and each donor will create a file. Although it is still an anonymous file, they will create a gene for each orc file. Map, and indicate the type of orc, to facilitate future tracking.
I have told you before that although these institutions are non-profit organizations, they will still [lend] some genetic material for [breeding] in response to the needs of slave owners. Slave owners have the right to know the father who provided the genetic material. What kind of orcs are they, in order to avoid [breeding] slaves they don’t want."
"Tell me, let's get to the point..." Elaine said depressedly.
"The point is, they found out that a lion man came to Montpellier ten years ago to make an anonymous donation. He helped you submit the genetic material. When filling out the form, I also filled in [Lion Man], so they took the genetic material. I went for a test. You should be able to guess the test results. The genetic material you provided is exactly the same as the genetic material and genetic map of the person who donated ten years ago. They are sure that you are the person who donated ten years ago. Lion Man."
"No, it's impossible..." Elaine was even more puzzled.
"I don't think it's possible. After all, Mr. Elaine, you are so young. You were probably six or seven years old ten years ago? This is too exaggerated. But the results of genetic testing are like this. Their test is said to be accurate to one ten millionth." . If the genetic difference between two pieces of genetic material is less than one ten millionth, they can basically be considered to be the same person."
"...So, what should we do now?" Although she was confused, Elaine still wanted to resolve the matter first.
"Nothing to do." Bordeaux said: "They refuse to create a new file for you and store the genetic material. However, if you are willing to sign a contract, they can combine your newly donated genetic material with the genetic material in their freezer. Materials are added together. In other words, instead of opening a new file, they [merge] on the basis of the old files. Fortunately, they have used the old genetic material for [breeding] before, and the remaining genetic material in the old files There is not much material left. So they are willing to help you [merge]."
There seems to be no other choice.
"Okay, okay." Elaine could only agree: "How to sign the contract?"
"You should be on the ship now? Send me the fax address and I will fax the contract. I will also send you the postal address. When you arrive in Bordeaux - by the way, that is the city where I was born and raised - you can sign the contract
Mail it over. Then it should be fine. I will help you handle the rest."
"No, it's just to collect money to do things." Dr. Bordeaux said: "Since I promised to help, I naturally have to do it to the end until it is completed."
"Thanks."
"But it's really curious. Did you have your file ten years ago? Could it be your father? But that's not right. Even if they are close relatives, they can't have such a small genetic difference... Sure enough, it's because of what they did
What's wrong..."
"Ha...hahaha..." Elaine said with a bitter smile. However, he already vaguely understood what was going on.
It's Leo.
Ten years ago, Leo made an anonymous donation to that institution in Montpellier.