Chapter 1342: The Prophet Who Retreats to the Second Best
No matter how reluctant Camille was, the High Council of Leather City eventually approved a research plan for the Living Flesh - she had previously thought about leaking the news to Ike and curbing it through Zaun's side, but when she thought about it, Ike couldn't do much.
In this case, even if the project of these active flesh and blood is arranged into the plan through a resolution, the research effect and speed must be drawn a big question mark, in Camille's opinion, maybe when the ignition plan is successful, this research may not have much breakthrough.
In addition, if you guarantee the confidentiality requirements to prevent outsiders from getting involved, then even if these flesh and blood "masters" want to help, they will not have a chance!
In this way, even if the research does produce results, it has nothing to do with the original trap!
Following this line of thought, Camille set up a special committee, and with the highest level of secrecy, the experimental base was assigned to the committee - if you want to study the revitalization of flesh, there is no problem, but it must be within the scope of the formulation, and the designated personnel are in charge, and for the sake of secrecy, even if the research process does not go well, you cannot seek help from the outside in any situation.
After Camille made the above request, the proponents of the study naturally expressed their dissatisfaction, but unfortunately in the face of Camille, this dissatisfaction was ineffective - this time, it was Camille's turn to stand in the political correctness of the city, she slapped the table, and repeatedly emphasized that "this is for the sake of necessary security and stability, and Piltover cannot have the previous Zaan accident".
Obviously, Camille's reference to the "Zuan accident" was the backflow of seawater and the erosion of toxic fog that occurred during the construction of the canal, and now Camille is speaking from the perspective of public safety, repeatedly stressing that the result is that even if others oppose it in their hearts, it is difficult to come up with a plan with a real reason.
Eventually, under Camille's strong arrangement, the general outline of the research plan was determined.
After the program was confirmed, Camille sent the third commando team with the collected and sealed flesh and blood samples directly to the planned research base, and then imposed martial law on the spot.
Although the members of the Supreme Council were dissatisfied with Camille's actions, under the rules of the game, they had no choice but to cooperate - the study had already begun, at least the beginning was acceptable.
Politics is the art of compromise, and now that Camille is strong and has the right to speak, the others naturally choose to temporarily stop the fight, as long as the research does not go well, then it may not be impossible to change it.
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Just because the members of the Supreme Council of Pitt City can accept it doesn't mean that the one who is secretly planning everything can accept it.
You know, in order to make this living flesh "not so dangerous", the prophet who secretly prepared everything has made a lot of preparations, and he deliberately used the remnants of the power in Noxus to develop a special sect, and worked hard to cultivate seven seeds of fanaticism.
In the Prophet's plan, the Seven Seeds would follow their own instructions and send them to their deaths in Piltover, leaving behind the source of the flesh and blood of the gods, and according to the Prophet's understanding of the Pichengkees, they would never let go of these special seeds - and with the great merchants' desire for eternal life, they would definitely be the first to be infected!
That's right, if these seeds are dropped on the streets of Pietville, maybe the panic will spread in Piltover, and although the impact may be great, it won't take long to subside, and the Prophet is well aware of the limitations of these seeds - if these seeds are noticed by the higher-ups of Pietville and successfully infect those guys, then the whole of Piltover will be under their control!
When the time comes, he will be able to proclaim the will of the gods, and spread the glory of the gods from top to bottom throughout the city, and then influence the whole of Valoran.
However, the caution of the people of Picheng was beyond the prophet's expectations.
The Prophet's Trojan Horse failed.
Although the seed was indeed noticed and was about to be sent to the test bench, the cautious Picheng guy isolated the entire experimental base - not to mention the upper echelons of Pi Cheng, the entire Piltover probably no more than five people could have access to the germinated seed.
Five people use top hair?
Several researchers have been infected, and if they are discovered, the result must be wiped out along with the seeds!
That's not what the prophets wanted to see!
Damn, what about your Pride of Piltover?
However, it was useless to be in a hurry.
Now that high-level infection is no longer possible, the prophet has no choice but to settle for the next best thing.
Let the power of the seed explode on a large scale in Piltover - if you are lucky, maybe the power of the seed can spread to the whole of Valoran through the city's good business environment!
The Prophet was well aware that these flesh and blood, though the creatures of the gods, were uncontrollable, and that by design, they were designed to take root and sprout by dissecting them, and once dissected, they would be activated instantly, and those who participated in the experiment would be quickly infected—after a seven-day incubation period, they would be distorted and sunk in the illusion, losing themselves and eventually becoming part of the Great Deity......
Now, in terms of time, the researcher should be close to touching the flesh, and if the second target of the trap is to take effect, the only option is to fish the researcher out and throw it into the populace of Leather City within seven days, while the twist is still lurking.
When the time comes, you can take the initiative to control it and let this twisted flesh spread in Piltover!
As for how to get the researcher out of the base......
Perhaps, a sudden disaster in the family is a good choice?
After all, no one would criticize a poor person who has lost a loved one, right?