"Done?"

"That's it. ”

A simple question and answer, but there are too many reasons for people to lament.

The monsters born from tens of thousands of experiments disappeared from the world forever, leaving only traces of death-soaked powder all over the ground.

Although I know in my heart that these monsters are not even a race, just monsters that have been given life, but after all, they are still living creatures, destroying so many lives at one time, although they were born in a noble family that has been in the army for generations, and can be called the tiger of the gate, but even the excellent warriors in the Kel'thugad family who rushed to kill and fight on the battlefield, let them kill so many people at one time, they also had to turn their legs and stomachs, and muttered behind their backs.

Victor looked at Kel'thugad's fairly normal face, and also understood that he was also a future star with high hopes, and Kelthugad's four-year-old was really not in vain, and his psychological quality was really stronger than Victor's. After all, Victor left the finishing touches to Kelthugad, in addition to his own ability to clean up, more because he didn't think he was mentally prepared to harvest tens of thousands of lives at once.

It's not an ancestral craft, killing hundreds of millions at a time.

"Actually, if it weren't for Lily's clone, these monsters wouldn't have to be destroyed at all. Victor looked at Clone Lily, who was still asleep behind him, "But now as long as she is enough, it is enough to send these disciples into the deepest depths of hell, and they will never be able to turn over." ”

"In fact, in a sense, we can say that we are very cold-blooded. Kel'thugad said lightly.

"yes, I'm so cold-blooded that I'm scared myself. Victor sighed, his tone full of helplessness, "If these test subjects have a sense of self and can form a primitive society and can give birth naturally, I will use all means to get the teacher to help them find a settlement in a corner of the continent and become a new race." But without such a premise, I cannot, and am not qualified to, have the sapient races that already exist to pay for it. ”

"I know. ”

"That's good. ”

The two of them just walked side by side, leaving the disciple experimental base that was no longer important.

Just as the two of them had left the pit, an unexpected figure appeared at the newly experienced experimental base of the legendary baptism of magic, grabbed a handful of powder from the ground, and let it slide between his fingers.

"It seems that every little guy with the title is not a good look, and none of them can simply be regarded as a young hero with a promising future, they are destined to stand on top of the future at the beginning. It seems that the way we act needs to change. ”

The man muttered to himself, then activated his spatial ability on the spot, turned around and walked into the portal.

On the flying robes, the bishopric coat of arms of the Holy See shone brightly.

......

After a night of fighting, or a one-sided beating of a researcher-like adamantite druid, the two of them finally returned to the Holy See through the entrance and exit of the subspace in the middle of the night, and after asking the Pope's location, they went straight away.

"Yo, old men, how is tonight's banquet? Delicious? Delicious? Delicious? Thanks to you, young master, I don't have any rice and water." Victor slammed open the door of the Pope's prayer room, and walked in with a big grin, "I can tell you, a bunch of stinky and shameless things, you better pray that the gods of the Cult of Nature will immediately send down the gods to punish you cubs, or else I will rot in the deepest dungeon of the Grand Inquisition." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Victor pushed open the door, he saw several druids trapped by the ropes condensed by the holy light, and they were writhing on the ground, saying something in their mouths, "You are interfering with our freedom!" "We didn't do what you said! It's all fake!" "Aren't you afraid that the Cult of Nature will go to war with you!"

And the bigwigs of the Holy See, Esherryland, the Dragons, and the Elves are surrounding them to divide the Pope's private collection of meat and wine, and they look happy, and Victor promises that he has seen this kind of scene in his previous life - this is the posture on the earthen kang in his hometown for the New Year!

Don't look at the appearance, just look at the current temperament, like the old man and the old lady who ran a gold VIP package in the senior activity center!

Of course, dear Virgil, Victor's venerable teacher, and venerable Pope, are now pale and blind.

He hated it, how could he bring a group of old people who seemed to be reincarnated as bandits into his prayer room! This is all his stock! You can't eat enough for the banquet just now!

If this inner line is said and others don't say it, his old sister Princess Bianca will definitely be the first to tell him......

A noble banquet is never full!

Everyone glanced back at Victor, who was carrying the man, and Kel'thugad, who came in with them, and then did whatever they wanted, unaffected.

Kel'thugard and Victor looked at each other and saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

"Ahem, Viktor, Kel'thugad, your mission should be successfully completed, right?" At this moment, the most reliable person is actually the Pope! Of course, there is also a possibility that he wants to get this group of bandits to let him go by talking about business.

"Well, that's not a matter of course. Victor slapped his chest with a shocking sound, "You don't know, teacher, we are lying with that, yes, where Bartholomew is lying, and he has fought three hundred rounds with his adamantite-level clones, and the fight is called a dark world, flying sand and stones, and a thought of flowers blooming, dominating the world." We fought with them to the edge of the universe, the galaxy collapsed, and the avenue was wiped out. ”

"You speak human words!"

"Oh, everything but her has left us in a pulp. ”

Victor's smooth running train attracted the attention of the bigwigs, and under so many pairs of curious eyes, Victor put Clone Lily from his back on the carpet.

"The starry sky dragon god is above!, isn't this a little princess!?"

The golden dragon Gabriel could not continue to eat meat and drink at this moment, he stood up with a "whew", and then crawled out of the crowd in a circle.

"You're looking at it, you're stepping on my feet!"

"Don't knock it down, I'll tell you!"

"I just said that you got it on the periphery, and you have to go to the innermost part, saying that it smells like a party!"

At this time, Gabriel couldn't care about the complaints of his old friends, and he got out of the crowd and jumped past the druids who were tied up with flowers, and jumped directly in front of the two of them.

"What's wrong with the little princess!"

"Well, Lord Gabriel, please calm down. Kel'thugad hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "This is not Lily herself, but a clone created by the druids who fell to the disciples through some means to obtain Lily's blood and hair, and by touching the experiments that are forbidden to life. ”

"Shhhh

"Shhh

The Cult of Deity has really picked up a ghost!

And the moment several druids saw Clone Lily, their faces were completely defeated, and they knew that the matter had been completely revealed.

Bartholomew was alone, his face was as usual, but he sighed softly.

"What's the matter, old Wang Ba, don't you feel surprised? Your clone is really stupid enough, and it can be regarded as cheap for the two of us to fight without bones. Victor stepped forward and gently kicked the great druid of the Sanctuary who had been engraved with a magic block, the real Bartholomew, "I wonder if you thought of the embarrassment you are now when you do such a thing without a lower limit and lack of virtue?"

"Victory or defeat, that's all. "Bartholomew of this sanctuary is obviously much calmer and wiser, and when it comes to this situation of losing all the games, it is just a light sigh, this kind of no sadness and no joy, just concerned about the results, and the subjective impression is removed, Bartholomew is indeed a good enough researcher.

It's just that I've walked into a dead end with no lower limit.

In this comparison, the Adamantite-level clone is far worse, it seems that he has inherited all the memories and wisdom of the ontology, and he probably thinks so, right?

"Yes, that's good, as a loser, pay the price of your life. ”

Bartholomew looked at Victor and then stopped talking, and the indifference in his eyes made Victor feel for a moment that this person might not care about any disciples, nor about any natural anger, let alone any moral bottom line, but just wanted to do research.

Some are respectable, but more are terrible.

Victor is most fortunate now that he did not go head-to-head with such a calm and rational enemy who was terrifying.

"Looks like I'm still too young. ”

Victor sighed and stopped talking to Bartholomew.

On the other side, the bigwigs started a heated discussion to find a way to deal with the core of the whole thing, but when it came to it, it was the most innocent person, Clone Lily.

But the debate has been fruitless, as no one is sure if this will be a time bomb planted in the center of the Dragons or the Cult of Nature.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you might as well listen to me. Under the urging eyes of Kel'thugad, Victor had no choice but to step out and say what he thought, "Since it is a clone of Lily, then let Lily decide her fate herself." ”

"Of course, before that, let the priests of the Holy See check for any hidden dangers in the clone and wake her up. ”

Everyone was very supportive of this idea, after all, several of them couldn't agree with each other's way of dealing with each other, so it would be a good idea to leave it to Lily to decide on her own.

Just then, the door was kicked open again, and a pair of amazingly beautiful legs hidden in pajama pants stepped in.

"Okay, don't sleep, do you? If you don't sleep, you'll take care of this yourself!"

It was Angelica.

She walked in and scolded the surrounding bigwigs, then grabbed Victor's hand and walked out.

The bigwigs are all well-behaved like elementary school students who have met their teachers at the moment, and many of them have really been taught by Angelica, but have never received and heard of the famous name of the Succubus Holy Warrior.

No one dares to touch this ancestor's moldy head!

So everyone had to stand up and salute Angelica, and respectfully saw the two away.

On the way back to the room, Angelica didn't speak until she reached the corridor of the tower, she turned around and said lightly: "How do you feel about the mission given to you by His Majesty the Pope this time?"

"Yes. ”

Victor gently put his arms around Angelica and buried his face in her shoulder socket.

"How cold people are. ”