The hippocampus is considered to be the organ in charge of memory in the human brain. That thing was carefully, precisely, and completely dismantled by countless robotic arms. It was sealed in a container and began to be softened and dissolved by some kind of dissolving liquid.
God knows what the drug research people want to do with this thing?
"I have heard some rumors that there is a [transformation organ] in the hippocampus of the orcs' brains, which is the key to the various transformation techniques of the orcs." Chanel lowered her voice and explained to Albert: "
I don’t know if you’ve heard of it?”
"I've heard it a little bit..." Albert could only pretend to know.
"Have you just heard of it a little bit?" Chanel asked, "Great Britain seems to have done a lot of research in this area, and your werewolf friend seems to have had a close relationship with His Majesty King Arthur. I thought he had mentioned something to you.
Woolen cloth."
"Just a little bit." Albert replied casually. In fact, Bedivere's tone was very strict. Even though Albert tried many times before, the werewolf youth only mentioned the word "transformation organ".
There was no specific explanation that the transformation organ was related to the hippocampus. What made Albert connect the two was what Chanel said to him just now.
"Do you know so little? It seems that your werewolf friend is too uninteresting." Chanel seemed to be deliberately making Albert angry, and continued: "Anyway, the [transformation organ] of the hippocampus contains all the orcs' secrets."
Body intelligence, a complete gene that never deteriorates. This is also the main reason why the orcs can turn into beasts, madness, and become animals and giant monsters, but they can still change back to their original appearance."
"Wait...here is...!"
"Yes, what they want is this complete and undeteriorated gene." Chanel replied: "Having this is equivalent to getting this person's complete genetic blueprint from an orc, all his special abilities, all
The advantages have all been [backed up and archived]."
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to just remove the orc's hippocampus through surgery, meow? Why would meow disintegrate a whole person and do such a cruel thing...!"
"Probably because their method of obtaining genetic material is immature, and they are afraid that the undegraded gene obtained from the hippocampus is not enough. After all, it is only a very small amount of a complete gene, and it will be destroyed if there is a slight mistake."
Chanel said while ignoring the situation in the slaughterhouse and continuing to crawl in the ventilation duct: "This way."
Albert followed silently, always feeling that Chanel wanted to take him somewhere.
In fact, they didn't go very far. Chanel stopped in front of the vent in another room on the other side and motioned to Albert to look again.
"Hmm..." The tiger man youth leaned into the gap and looked outside. There was some kind of conveyor belt that brought wonderful containers into this room one after another. Those palm-sized containers were filled with a refined...
It was gray-white mucus, and Albert seemed to be able to vaguely understand what those things were.
Once the containers are properly parked at the end of the conveyor belt, a bunch of robotic arms rush over in a hurry and pick up the containers. Each container is quickly taken to a larger glass cabin and poured into the cabin through pipes.
And there seems to be something in the glass cabin.
people.
And, it seems to be human.
No, the people in the cabin all look the same. I'm afraid they are not real humans. Maybe they are clones that have been copied in large numbers?
"The third generation of artificial humans." Chanel shouted in a low voice: "Although there are control devices in the brain, they are already infinitely close to humans."
"What on earth are they..." Albert wanted to ask more, but found that the appearance of the artificial humans in the glass cabins that had been filled with gray-white mucus seemed to be slowly changing...!
The third-generation artificial beings who were originally supposed to have the appearance of [humans] gradually turned into orcs! Animal hair grew on these guys' bodies at a very high speed, and artificial beings that originally looked exactly the same appeared soon after.
In addition to individual differences, one container contains a tiger-man, and the other container contains a leopard-man... In short, they all have changed!
"Damn...!" Albert probably knew what the people at Green Pharmaceutical Research were doing. They were conducting biochemical experiments [turning artificial humans into orcs]!
No, that's not right! Since the same thing can happen to third-generation artificial beings that are infinitely close to humans, that means they are equally effective when used on real humans! This experiment can turn [humans] into [orcs]!
Bedivere once vaguely mentioned that Great Britain was conducting an experiment to turn orcs into humans, and Green Pharmaceutical Research's experiment just reversed the steps, trying to turn weak [human beings] into more physically powerful ones.
Orcs]!
Imagine that a certain organization possesses the genetic blueprints of thousands of orcs, and through continuous screening and strengthening, creates the genes of extremely powerful orc super warriors, and then uses this gene to infinitely copy, using a large number of third-generation artificial humans.
Create equally powerful orc super warriors!
Just ordinary third-generation artificial humans are already a huge threat. And once the tens of thousands of third-generation artificial orcs created by this method come into being, it will not only affect Egypt, no, but the peace of the entire world.
What a huge threat it would pose?!
Albert, who was already pale before, must be even paler now - so white that the black tiger stripes on his forehead will fade away.
"This factory must be destroyed." Albert whispered.
"That is the long-term plan. But now--" Chanel took Albert's hand and continued to move forward: "Let's go meet the person in charge of this research institute first. I must get something from that person.
Important information."
"This..." was almost being pulled away. No matter how much Albert cared about what happened in that laboratory, he had to move on with Chanel. A series of shocking things were happening in this research institute.
It’s a scary thing to think about, but is Chanel’s priority now?
It may still be a long way to reach their destination from here. Chanel has been focusing on finding the way since just now and started to stop talking. Albert, who is following the elf girl, also has these thoughts.
, feeling panicked.
"Having said that, orcs can only intermarry with orcs and have children..." He asked in a low voice: "Humans and orcs cannot have children by intermarriage, and the intermarriage between elves and orcs should have the same result..."
..?＂
"What do you want to express?" the elf girl asked a little depressed.
"We did...well, that kind of thing last time...so I want to know...what did you think." Albert whispered with increasing embarrassment.
Asked: "It must be the first time? You gave it to me the first time...is it really okay?"
"It's indeed the first time." Chanel replied a little shyly: "But it was just a special situation at that time. I didn't do that kind of thing with you because I really love you."
"Ha?!" Albert hummed with disappointment.
"Shhh! Are you crazy? You made such a loud noise!" Chanel immediately stopped her. At the same time, she glanced out from the gap in the ventilation duct. She thought there was no movement outside, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "What, you are suffering like this?"
A blow?"
"I originally thought...well, two people must be lovers and love each other before..."
"How old are you to be so innocent?" Chanel stretched out her hand to touch the head of the tiger man as if teasing Albert. Of course, her hands had already been covered by the smoke and dust inside while crawling in the ventilation duct.
It was dirty. In fact, she rubbed her dirty hands on the tiger's head and wiped them clean...
"We, the female knights of the French Order of Saint Lily, have a rule that we must abide by. Our bodies are sacred and exist only to serve our motherland. We can never fall in love with a man, get married and have children in this life." She whispered.
Said: "There are only two situations that can liberate us from this agreement. Either, leave the Knights and become a civilian, or - on the verge of death. Only when you know for sure that you will die.
Only for a moment can we be liberated from regulations and seek the nourishment of love."
"Huh?!" Albert was shocked and puzzled by this outrageous and unreasonable rule.
"I don't expect you to understand, but rules are rules."
"Even if you say so...!"
"------Listen. At that time, I thought I was bound to die in that place. I thought it was the last moment of my life, so I did some stupid things with you in a hot head." Chanel blushed.
Said: "But we miraculously survived. Since we survived, let's just pretend this never happened, okay?"
"So you never loved me, and you just used me to seek a moment of happiness for you who were about to die..." Albert felt very hurt.
"Don't say that, stupid tiger." Chanel smiled bitterly and said: "Weren't you also seeking pleasure at that time? Do you dare to say that you really love me, so you did such a stupid thing?"
"Forehead......"
"What you really like is that kitten, isn't it?" Chanel asked sharply.
"What?! That's nonsense!!" Albert made a strange sound to retort.
"Or...the wolf?" she asked again.
Albert was silent for a moment and frowned: "...Stop joking."
"Aren't you kidding? That's okay. In fact, this is not bad." Chanel seemed to understand something and smiled calmly: "Even if I did something stupid when I was on the verge of death, but since I survived, I will continue to be the Holy Lily of France."
Knight, this will never change. There is no love between us. Give up, Mr. Albert."
"Ugh..." After being rejected so decisively, Albert gave up completely.
"Treat that experience as your one-time life experience, it's not that bad, right?" Chanel smiled bitterly: "It's fortunate that I won't have your child, otherwise the problem would be much more complicated."
"I would like to have a child..." Albert's image of Obert came to mind. It would be a blessing to have such a lively and cute little tiger as his son.
"Huhu, if you want to have children, just find another girl. And she must be an orc." Chanel said sarcastically, as if she was deliberately reminding him of the impossibility between him and her.
At this point, I can only become completely disillusioned with her.
But why did she tell him this at such a critical moment? Probably, before that, she wanted to use him because she was afraid that he would not want to date her. But after that, he was no longer of use value, and she was afraid that he would not be willing to date her.
He has more thoughts about her and clings to her.
How far does this woman want to play with other people's feelings? Albert couldn't help but feel angry, but he couldn't really hate Chanel, he could only hate himself for not living up to expectations.
"That's it." She suddenly stopped in front of a vent: "Look, it's in that room!"
Through the small crack in the vent, Albert saw a very impressive security door at the end of the corridor in the distance. In front of that door, there were security measures that were no less than anywhere else in the world. They were neatly placed at the end of a wide corridor.
Sixteen sturdy orc guards stood, each holding a weapon and on constant alert.