Chapter Forty-Nine: The Shadow

In an interrogation room on the easternmost side of the dungeon......

A tall and thin old man with brown and white hair pushed open the door of this extremely secret dark room, and he said to the fat lieutenant Hezhen, who was sitting in the room:

"Heygin, do you feel that the temperature of this layer seems to have risen a lot?"

Heyijin pursed his lips when he heard this, frowned, and said:

"Yes, Dr. Warsaw, I don't feel anything particularly noticeable, and I'll always feel irritable as long as I'm in this underground lab, it's really stuffy here, and it's too humid......

It doesn't matter to me whether the temperature rises or not, it's uncomfortable anyway. “

When he said this in a disgusted tone, his wrinkles and thick beard were twisted together with his unhappy expression, and the horizontal flesh on his face overlapped in rows, like a tooth paste squeezed out, twisted and piled up on his face, looking very funny and ugly......

Dr. Warsaw looked at the lazy look on his face, shook his head, and said:

"Be patient, this is work after all, our cause is noble, all this is to escape from the 'lake of fire' and enter the world of the ultimate!"

He then silently walked past Merlin and Bazzelle, who were chained and spiked to the wall, into a nearby glass cubicle, and removed several tubes of reagents containing liquids of various colors from the counter.

"That's what you're saying, Doctor, but I still think we're going to have to seal the west entrance, so that if the soldiers see it, then I won't be able to mess around here. ”

Hezkin nodded, picking up a hammer and driving a nail into the already tortured and silent Bazere.

Dr. Warsaw waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, it's an abyss over there, and they can't get out without an elevator.

And our lab is separated from the test site by a river full of corrosive solutions, so you don't have to worry about your men passing from the west. ”

"Not necessarily, Doctor. Before you came, I had just faintly heard a woman's cry, coming from the west. There will be no one else in this wilderness except the Imperial army, so it must have been deliberately found.

And even if you accidentally fall, you have to deal with the guards outside first, right?"

Dr. Warsaw was astonished when he heard this:

"Women, do you have women in your navy?"

"Yes, all the troops basically have them, but there are very few, they are basically in logistics, they will never find here, but ......"

Hezingin said this, paused, and then smiled:

"However, Doctor, you said that you are very interested in the magical human body, and it is precisely because these two are from the elite unit of the Crusaders, the Knights of Divine Magic, that they brought them here.

The people of the Knights are outstanding in magic, not to mention that these two people are still captains. So when I saw their rank documents, I immediately arrested them here, do you think it could be someone from the Knights who came to me?"

Hearing this, Dr. Warsaw was dissatisfied, and asked:

"You've always been unaware of the fact that you've been capturing test subjects, so why did you leave a mark and be found here this time? Our laboratories and testing grounds are extremely important and must not be exposed. ”

After speaking, he pondered for a moment and then said

"Shhh...... Isn't it the legendary saintess of the Crusaders who have come here, shouldn't it, can it be that just grabbing two experimental subjects can attract big shots?"

Heyikin spread out his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and responded, looking helpless:

"Yes, I don't know if the soldiers outside have the guts to leak secrets, she shouldn't come so quickly.

But well......

If anything, it is still possible, the army command in Morlinsk is in session, and it is very likely that the holy woman of the church is among them.

Whether it's her or not, we'll know in a moment. The lowly duty has already sent a 'pilgrim' over, and if it was just an ordinary woman, she would have fallen to her death, and let No. 67 eat her...... But if it is a prestigious saintess, she must not be able to stop her.

Doctor, with all due respect, wouldn't it be just right if it was really her? The magic of the saint must be the best in the world, and this is the rare research material!"

Dr. Warsaw, who was displeased, couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this, his eyes were a little wandering, and he muttered:

"Yes, it is said that the saint was born with a miracle, and on the day she was born, she reborn the dead trees of the whole village and bloomed a hundred flowers......

It also removes the wounds and diseases of all animals within a radius of hundreds of miles, heals all things, and gives life to everything.

If we can really get her and study her, it will be of great help to our plan, and we may be able to make unexpected progress!"

Looking at Dr. Warsaw's expression that gradually became obsessed with the narration and imagination, Hezhenkin was also particularly moved.

But what he didn't say was that he deliberately let the guards outside block the way and lure the holy woman into the urn, and the person he was tempted by was also different from Dr. Warsaw, although they both came from this holy woman, their purpose was very different, and it was really not the same.

Hezingin had long heard that the saint was only 15 years old, but she was born extremely beautiful, her skin was like clotted fat, her jade posture was beautiful, and she was born with a noble temperament that was different from ordinary people.

The Holy Maiden led the Knights to the North, and he was also present on the day of Morgan's review, and Hezkin was attracted by her indifferent eyes at first sight, the clear and cold blue eyes, the wonderful age, and the beautiful holy face were so much to his liking.

What kind of enjoyment would it be to be able to get close to such a wonderful person and ravage and play with it?

Thinking of this, Hestykin's eyes bulged with his perverted thoughts, and his body became hot, and his desire for Tiffany could be said to be covetous, and he couldn't wait to take her into his pocket immediately, imprison her in the dungeon, and keep her as a sex slave......

"But ......"

At this time, Dr. Warsaw's words interrupted Heikin's conjecture.

"But since she can be called the Holy Maiden of the Templar Church. With the strength of the Templar, this woman must be extremely proficient in magic, and her magic is profound! Therefore, I am afraid that with our strength, not only will we not be able to subdue and catch her, but we will be victimized by her and exposed here. ”

When Hezin heard this, his face turned bright, and he approached Dr. Warsaw and whispered in his ear:

"Why don't you invite Lord Shiloh?"

"Shiloh?"

Dr. Warsaw shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid it's not right, until the test site is destroyed, we don't have the authority to summon Shiloh. It is strictly ordered from above that until the last resort moment of crisis, Shiloh must not be exposed!"

Hezhengin continued to induce:

"But I thought that now was the moment of life and death in the testing ground, and if it was really the saint who came down to see everything here, but we let her go, what would be the consequences......

Besides, it would be a great achievement to catch the Holy Maiden of the Templars!"

Warsaw was shocked when he heard this, and he groaned for a long time, and looked hesitantly at Hezhen's fat face that was pregnant with an evil smile, and his face was cloudy, as if he was making a difficult choice.

He thought about the changes that the Holy Maiden's abilities might bring to research, and finally he made up his mind and nodded heavily:

"Okay, I'll please!"

So Dr. Warsaw turned and left......

Hezegin, who was left behind, continued to pierce and carve Merlin and Bazere's bodies with a mace and a dagger......

Suddenly, the whole interrogation room, or the whole dungeon, suddenly began to shake, as if there was an earthquake, and there was a loud noise in the distance, crackling, rumbling, and the sound of water waves, and it seemed that there was the sound of buildings and stone collapsing?

These mixed voices grew louder and louder the farther west they went.

Hezin was not frightened, but his eyes showed incomparable fanaticism, and he said happily:

"This battle is indeed a saint! My Tiffany baby, you're finally here!"

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