In general, evil spirits are divided into three stages, sleeping, awakening, and fully formed.

Among them, the first two stages need to rely on the carrier, not so much the evil god, but the active evil god meat, and the difference is the amount of activity and whether it has autonomous consciousness.

And the piece of meat in Angela's hand is only the size of a thumb, but it is also an evil god who has just fallen into a deep sleep, although it is too fragile because of its size, but as long as it is cultivated well, it can completely revive it.

Of course, Angela had no intention of reviving the evil god who had been beaten into a deep sleep at all, it was too dangerous.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people want to control the evil gods, and as a result, in the process, they unknowingly corrode their minds and bodies, and eventually became the puppets of the evil gods.

For the evil god, Angela is 10,000 mentally guarded, so she has another role for this thumb-sized sleeping evil god.

Soon, Angela had set up more than a dozen petri dishes in a room, which she planned to clone some of her organs.

The lobes of the lungs, the eyeballs, the kidneys, and the appendix are all good choices.

However, the lobes of the lungs were too physical and the eyeballs were too delicate, and neither of these places was conducive to surgery, so Angela gave up, and the last two options were kidneys and appendixes.

Both options have their pros and cons, with the appendix having the least impact on the body and the kidneys having a better connection to the body.

If Angela were a man, he would never choose a kidney, because it affects that function.

But now that I'm a woman, it doesn't matter, after all, JJ is gone, and it's acceptable to cut off one of the kidneys.

However, in the end, Angela chose the cecum for the reason of position.

The appendix is located in the right iliac fossa, while the kidneys are located on either side of the spine, immediately against the posterior abdominal wall, behind the peritoneum.

And this time, Angela is going to operate on herself, and if she wants to replace her kidney, then she needs to open her intestines to find the kidney, and the appendix is not so troublesome.

So, in the end, Angela chose to clone her own appendix.

Then inject water element magic to replace the dark evil god cells, so that these cloned kidneys have the function of converting and storing water source magic, and finally replace it with themselves.

This is Angela's plan.

Crazy and daring, the natives here can't even think of it.

Angela is not afraid to be parasitized by the evil god, because when the magic of the water replaces the darkness with the mark of the evil god, the sleeping evil god is already dead, leaving behind only a piece of flesh that has been completely changed from the genetic level.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that one's own cells were too balanced between the three energies of light, darkness and magic, they would be too resistant and extremely rejecting the magic of the water source. And the cells of other creatures don't have the perverted activity of the cells of the evil gods, so Angela won't go around so troublesomely.

In a small courtyard a street away from Angela's courtyard, Iron Mask was busy.

He personally went to Angela's door in the morning, measured the distance from here to Angela's courtyard with his footsteps, and then built a thick piece of wood to form a trebuchet, constantly calculating formulas, carefully measuring the length of each piece of wood with a ruler, weighing the weight of each piece of wood with a scale, all of which were closely related to precision, and he had to do it himself, and because of this, compared to other craftsmen, the progress was extremely slow, but he was very patient, and he did not see any impatience at all.

Occasionally, when he was tired, he would look up in Angela's direction and mutter, "Mentor! I don't know if you'll like this gift from me, hahahaha......"

While laughing, he covered his face and bent over exaggeratedly, like a psychopath!

The first day was spent in a busy state without incident.

The next day, people began to come to the door with gifts.

Looking at the beautiful man with elegant and decent manners, Angela was a little sick to her stomach.

When the strength or power reaches a certain level, money, that is, a number, so the gift begins to be worth studying.

Gifts don't have to be expensive, but they can't be cheap either, and it's more important to make the other person happy.

There are only a few things that make people happy, and the best of them are power, wealth, and beauty.

For Angela, an outsider, she should not be able to look down on power.

And wealth, in the eyes of outsiders, Angela is a wizard, and the wealth in the eyes of wizards is different from the wealth in the eyes of ordinary people, so they can't give it.

All that remains is beauty, and out of the instinct of reproduction, the vast majority of people can't resist.

Men like beautiful women, so women naturally like beautiful men too.

So a smart guy sent the beautiful man in front of him here, Angela glanced at the middle-aged man with a goatee who bent down slightly and smiled to show humility, and frowned slightly.

It turned out that this guy came to the door in order to disgust himself and waste his time by the way.

"Take him with him, get out!"

The smile on the goatee's face gradually solidified, and the beautiful men with elegant manners were not elegant, and they looked at Angela in astonishment, a little incomprehensible.

said that he would reach out and not hit the smiling person, how could he raise his hand and hit his face, and he walked away like this, where did their face go.

"Your Excellency Angela." The goatee pondered for a moment and said, "The one who can represent the Duke of Pande is ......"

"Roll ......"

Angela's eyes erupted with a breathtaking light, mixed with the dragon power that gradually coalesced as her body grew stronger, and some fear magic, which immediately frightened the two of them and the servants who came with them, and rushed out of the door.

The door slammed shut in Angela's mage's hand, and after running a mile, those guys stopped sweating and panting, and the goatee looked behind him viciously: "Good, good, good, what Angela, what a witch who destroys the city!" ”

Then he hatefully glanced at the beautiful man with a wet mark on his pants and a smelly body, and scolded: "Waste! ”

The beautiful man looked aggrieved, with tears in his eyes like a poor fawn.

Angela naturally knows who the Duke of Pande is, he is a member of the Geffen family, Queen Pansy's uncle, and the queen's biggest political enemy, always thinking about seizing the throne.

However, Angela doesn't care much about these.

In a luxurious residence not far from the palace of Geffen, the Duke of Pande, who has always been urbane, smashed his cherished vase: "Angela, how dare you insult me like this!" ”

His murderous gaze turned to the goatee, which shivered all over, and bent down hard, shrinking the whole person, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

A group of servants, butlers, and knights went out in embarrassment, the door was closed, and Pan's tools paced back and forth two steps, and sat on the chair, for a long time, before his anger subsided and calmed down.

"Angela's attitude proves that she is not my friend, and since she is not a friend, she is an enemy."

He narrowed his eyes, and his temperament became vicious: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude......"

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