Klulu's Infinite World

"Facts speak louder than words, otherwise I would not be here."

Ming Meng seemed to be the owner of the room. He drank black tea and picked up bananas and apples from the platter, selectively answering various questions Dotheya asked. Don't expect Dotheya to believe it easily. She took out a lot of self-evident Ming Meng was tested by her academic questions, and as a result, she said that the rhythm was mastered by Ming Meng, and it became a dumb situation that Ming Meng asked her and asked.

Academic research is a place to talk about dry goods, so don't blame others for fooling around.

Dotya is indeed an outstanding alchemist in this era. She can question her character but cannot question her knowledge. This woman has lived for a hundred years. Even if she is a genius girl, the age still limits her growth, and the accumulation of knowledge is Blindfolded eyes are at the level of the last century. If you take out an antiseptic, you will be praised for its advanced technology. It is also antiseptic and disinfectant. The antiseptic is several times better than the same kind of medicine that Dotya uses now, let alone a mature organ preservation solution.

The level of medical technology in Zhan Chi World is quite superficial, and the theoretical knowledge is insufficient. All black technology is used. Dotheya can perform transplantation for people with heart disease, but it cannot solve the rejection by normal means. At this time, Dotheya has to do it. The use of unscientific black technology has gradually become a matter of course.

God knows why the blood of a certain dangerous species can be mixed with a certain plant juice to make a biological preservation solution...

It is conceivable that when Dottya touched the edge of a certain field, it was just a step before the door, how much impact Ming Meng gave her ass kick, to some extent it opened a new door for Dottya Degree.

"What you said is very reasonable. I can't find a reason to refute. Many theories need further verification before I can believe you..."

"The resources that the empire can give you, the revolutionary army may not be able to provide, of course, you can't use many methods, such as human testing, right?"

"Do you have a solution?"

"Compared with the current empire, the revolutionary army can't take out the living people casually, but there are absolutely no fewer rats, pigeons, and gorillas. If you go a little bit more, will there be a large number of real criminals to overthrow the empire? If you don’t use illegal means, you won’t be able to experiment? Wouldn’t it be better to find the poor to sign a voluntary contract?"

Dotya was silent and thought about the feasibility of things. There were many reasons why Sheila came to the empire. One was to have academic discussions with the fashion doctors among the hunters, and the other was to get a lot of support to build a laboratory, ideal and beautiful reality. Skinny, the dead ladyboy of fashion doesn’t have Dotheya’s appetite. The imperial capital is now in a tense situation. Experimental resources are basically inclined to make doctors of fashion to make biological weapons. Sheila promised that many of Dotheya’s conditions could not be realized, and finally this handsome and handsome The tyrant climbed the window late at night to invite, and Dottya said that he was not tempted.

Those who have seen the original work know that Dottya is not good at fighting and belongs to research-type talents. This kind of person ran to the front line to fight Leone’s melee. Most of his head was missing a string. Mingmeng fooled her for a few hours and finally moved. Up.

"I want to verify the authenticity of these two bottles of blood and see if it has the effect you said."

"Please, I hope to hear your reply tomorrow night, Miss Dotya."

Ming Meng bowed slightly and made a gesture of inviting. Dotya was silent and vacillated. She was not a running dog of the empire, and she could not get the expected benefits if she stayed. It was inevitable to start anew.

At the same time, Tazmi sneaked into Lan’s study at night. Lan was still processing a large number of documents, all related to the rationing of the army under Esters. As the revolutionary army infiltrated and destroyed the imperial capital more and more severely, a large number of The ordnance and food were wiped out, and the defenders had to tighten their belts to live their lives, even to the extent that each soldier ate a few mouthfuls of food a day.

"who!"

"I am a messenger sent by Master Miscarta."

Tazmi's sneaking skills were a little bad, and he was found out just outside the study, so he had to stand up anxiously and express his innocence.It is conceivable that when the two armies are fighting, the correspondence between the two armies under any circumstances except military information is easily suspected, and it is more likely that they are messengers sent by the enemy.

"The messenger who came late at night? At least find a more suitable lie."

"But I'm really the messenger of Master Miscarta. This is the letter she gave me. You can see if what I said is true or not."

The letter is true, and the handwriting on it is clear and beautiful. Lan is familiar with the lover's handwriting just as she is familiar with the lover's body, and will never forget it no matter what hundreds of days and nights have passed.

Seeing her lover talk about the wedding, Lan only felt very warm in her heart, but when she continued to watch, she saw Miscata denounced the darkness of the empire and joined the revolutionary army. Lan showed tired eyes, Miska said in her heart. When the Empire assassinated her assassinated, Lan finally wavered.If it is said that the girl alone cannot make Lan turn back, then the news of the clown Champ directly made Lan make up his mind and plan to fuck his mother.

The empire even hired such scumbags. While Lan was completely disappointed, he decided to ambush the Wild Hound without authorization. The target was Champ. If anyone obstructed him, he would kill them together.

"I have understood the matter. Thank you for risking your life to see you off. Please leave the imperial capital as soon as possible."

"Uh...that's it?"

"What else do you hope?"

Tazmi's disappointment was revealed, and it was easy to be seen from his expression. Lan remained calm, but just nodded faintly to urge him to leave early, also for the sake of Tazmi's personal safety.

What the wild hounds do can’t escape the eyes of discerning people. Sheila is the minister’s son and the officials dare not say anything. Asides likes war, her attention is focused on the front battlefield. Sheila at the rear is unscrupulous. Half of the hunters have already emerged. Strongly dissatisfied.

Soon, the news of Berlik’s defeat was passed back to the imperial capital. The body of the three ghosts of Rakshasa was hung up by the revolutionary army to attack the morale of the imperial side. The ghost of Rakshasa was left behind and fled back to the imperial capital overnight. It was Linglu who was seriously injured. After fleeing back, almost all the masters who could get out of Huangquan Temple were wiped out overnight. Huangquan Temple lost the right to speak. Sheila deliberately provoked the incident after learning about it and killed the martial artist and his family who had close contacts with the minister. The fire destroyed all secrets of secret transactions.

Huangquan Temple has always been training samurai bodyguards for the empire. There are hardships and no credit. Sheila kills when he says kill. The ministers ignore it. This caused public outrage. Dozens of practitioners ran away and blocked wild hounds in the streets. , The result was brutally murdered. One of the surviving female warriors was tortured and was finally beaten to death by Sheila while riding on the street. Dozens of people's bodies were left on the street, bloody, and they did not look down on them.

"Damn, those wild hounds are mad dogs at all. They dare to do anything with their power!"

When Will and Lan arrived at the scene, none of the dozens of warriors in Huangquan Temple survived.

"Hey! Isn't this a waste hunter? Because you are too slow, we will execute the guy who disturbs the country first."

"This...this is too much! Now the enemy is now, this way of killing chickens and monkeys... These people did not die on the battlefield but died in a meaningless..."

Sheila interrupted Will loudly and warned: "I am the son of a minister! Opposing my opinion is like rebelling against the minister! Do you understand!?"

Will is the one who is really angry. He joined the hunter and became Esders's subordinate to maintain law and order and protect the country. However, what Sheila and the wild hounds did exceeded the bottom line. In just a few days, there were nearly 100 Innocent people lost their lives, and the main blocks in the imperial capital seemed to be shrouded in severe cold, and ordinary people were miserable.

In this case, isn't Sheila and the Wild Hounds who are committing crimes that are truly undermining the peace and stability of the country?Because he is the son of a minister, he can do whatever he wants.

At this moment, Lan lowered his head and bowed deeply, and said sincerely.

"Thank you, all of you wild hounds."

"...Lan?"

Sheila smiled cheerfully and looked at Will.

"Does your kid refuse to bow your head?"

"...No, I was the one who made a mistake... I'm very sorry."

"Please leave it to us after you clean up."

Lan offered, Sheila walked over and slapped him on the shoulder.

"You are quite sensible, I will take care of you more."

A large number of officials in the imperial capital will please the ministers, and naturally they will please Sheila, the nominal successor. Sheila has always regarded himself as the emperor and regarded Esther as a hidden danger. He tried every means to weaken the influence of Esther. The signs of bowing to bow, I feel that there is a chance to dig a wall.

Will clenched his fist, already on the verge of being intolerable.

"The empire that allows wild hounds is really weird..."

"Yeah, that's weird."

At the moment Lan respectfully waited for the wild hound to leave, he suddenly constricted his smile, his eyes were cold, and in the terrible silence, he constricted the body of the dead.

Sheila's behavior in such publicity is not all nonsense. She believes that cruel behavior can arouse resentment. It is only a matter of time before becoming the target of Night Raid. At that time, relying on the number of people and the advantages of Tegu, Night Raid will be wiped out. It is like looking down on Asid. Like that, Sheila didn't pay attention to the Night Raid.

So it is strange that this person was not killed abroad.

The three insurgents attacked the imperial capital for several days without substantial progress. At this time, news of the planned launch came from the city. In order to cooperate with the action, Najiexitan chose to suspend the attack and regroup the troops. The imperial defenders were relieved. It's because of my backbone that I can hold on to the present, and now I can relax and think about life. Who knows if I can survive the next battle?

"The instigation action against Borus, Will, Ran, and Dottya has begun. Not only that, but also the crusade against the wild hounds. The recent behavior of the wild hounds is utterly conscientious, even for the suffering people. , Our Night Raid will also take action to eradicate them."

"It's not easy to get into the imperial capital now. Even if there is something like a tunnel, Esders is nearby. If you are found in danger of annihilation, let me go."

Cruel's devastated appearance is really worrying, the gaps between the dresses are full of bandages, and he looks like half a mummy.

"No problem, this little injury is healed."