Kal'tsit recalled what she saw and heard yesterday.
I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Kal'tsit, did you see that? The company's creation."
Not knowing when to start, the soul that had obtained the body suddenly had an idea and took himself and Amiya to a laboratory located in the lower level.
In the laboratory.
Hundreds of medicines are placed in cold storage.
Flashing with a terrifying light.
"That is..."
"It's 'Ouroboros' and 'T-Virus'."
The doctor said lightly.
"The former was something my friend asked me to research. It can only be used to strengthen the virus of the gods' people."
"The latter is what he requires, which is applicable to everyone...at least it should be applicable to the virus strains of the vast majority of people."
"Haha, there are similar projects for beach umbrellas. Just combine them a little bit and it will be done."
"Well, if these things were to be released into the world, we could quickly create a biochemical troop that could serve as a personal guard."
"But... this is only a part of the production."
Words like a nightmare.
Echoing in Kal'tsit's ears.
Biochemical virus...
The degree of the disaster is in no way inferior to that caused by Originium and the devil.
Those things are horrible.
Even if there is a need, it should be produced in small quantities, then injected in person, and the remaining liquid destroyed.
There should never be any thought of mass production.
However, the virus has already been manufactured and even mutated.
perhaps.
I need to give advice once again.
The big cat who was exiled to Colombia by the monarch thought so.
But how to contact the monarch again.
Another question.
after all--
He spent a bunch of strange symbols on himself.
No hint was given.
And the meaning of those patterns...
Kelsey only saw the sexual suggestion.
However, judging from the dragon's layout, he could not be an ordinary dragon that was greedy for pleasure.
It should be a more noble category that can perfectly control emotions.
The only request was that he should assist a researcher named Mebius.
Maybe, one day, when he needs me, he will choose to transfer?
but...
I can't wait until that time anymore.
Matters concerning the virus must be stopped immediately.
Think of this.
She once again looked at the tall man who looked almost unhuman.
patriot.
One of the tyrant's first subordinates.
Perhaps, it can provide me with a suitable path to an audience.
Think of this.
She couldn't help but move forward and greet the man.
"Long time no see, Captain."
"Long time no see, Lord Kelsey."
The huge man's exhalation seemed to make the air gradually become cooler.
In his body.
The number of drugs injected is probably an astonishing number.
"Is there anything you want me to do?"
But, even if it was close to the shape of the monster.
His spirit remains stable and his speech is coherent.
"I need to see the real dragon of Dayan."
She was forthright about her needs.
“Russell?”
When the Wendigo heard this, an indescribable expression appeared on his almost bony face...
If that can be called an expression.
"Captain, do you have a disagreement with the True Dragon?"
Kal'tsit couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.
patriot.
Isn't this the original team?
Why does it seem like there is some contradiction?
Perhaps there are points that need investigation.
"No objection."
The Wendigo said.
Those words made Kal'tsit look a little surprised.
"Then why do you..."
The Patriot lowered his head, no expression on his rotten face.
"but..."
"It seems he slept with my daughter."
Chapter 214 Kal'tsit: My Amiya will never get lost
Is Bozhukas a relative by marriage?
The sudden information did not make Kal'tsit's eyes flicker.
This is extremely good news.
Bodracasti has a close relationship with the true dragon.
He is definitely someone who can meet the Lord of Great Flame.
According to the customs of Dayan, he could even directly enter the power center of Dayan.
but.
He doesn't look very happy?
"Russell, no, it should be Russell, Yelena, and Tallulah. The three of them together give me a headache."
The tall, almost legendary monster-like man sighed.
A name in that speech.
The lynx showed a little surprise on its face.
Tallulah.
Victoria's owner.
He lives a simple life, has outstanding strength, is a decent and compassionate person.
He has been working hard to bridge the gap between Victoria and Tara, and has signed a bill on the basic rights of people living with the virus.
also--
It seemed that it sensed the crisis of Originium, so it chose to develop the atomic reactor technology obtained from an unknown beast master, intending to bypass Originium and rebuild the technology tree with atomic energy and steam.
He is the most reassuring monarch still alive on this earth.
It's normal for Russell to be a headache.
how.
Who was also involved?
"Your Highness Tallulah, what's going on?"
A solemn look gradually appeared on the old lynx woman's face.
This land.
Due to various reasons, a large number of things that do not look like human kings were born.
A person with good moral standards and outstanding abilities...
It is really rare.
If there was a problem with Tallulah, she had to provide some help as much as possible.
This land is in great need of a wise monarch.
Facing Kal'tsit's questioning, the Patriot did not hide anything, but described the current situation directly.
“…It’s hard to describe.”
"She understood it as being obsessed with witchcraft and wanting to resurrect Alina."
Having said this, his terrifying face was immediately filled with sorrow, which was so obvious that it even washed away the horror brought by the horrific bones and flesh on the Wendigo's face.
"But, the ceremony they performed was to spread the love between Russell and Alina to the world, and to convince at least one country... Then, my daughter played the role of the lover to recreate a scene from the past."
? ! ! !
This is a magical ritual?!
Even an old lynx that had lived for more than 10,000 years couldn't help but show a look of shock on its face.
The emerald green pupils kept vibrating.
no...
Using gossip as a medium, guiding the dead to possess their bodies, and then resurrecting them...
"What kind of strange ritual is this?"
She couldn't help but question it.
Alina.
A friend of Tallulah who died young.
