Chapter 555: I'll ask the subject about his wishes first

The representative of the elven messenger seems to have had a very real dream.

In the dream, he attended a celebration party hosted by a young human led by the Timerayth forces and a candidate for the next Demon King, but was kidnapped by an intruder and knocked unconscious during the banquet.

When he woke up again, the messenger was shocked to find that he had changed into her, and that he was still being held in a place that looked like a picture scroll from Hell.

Of course, even in a strange place, she did not choose to sit still, and after learning the basic skills that every woman learns at birth, nail skills, the messenger representative successfully broke through the sarcoma that trapped her and successfully escaped outside.

And in the process of escaping, she also took the time to check her body, and it was actually quite sad to talk about it, that is, although she became a woman, but in addition to two more lumps of fat on her chest and her little friend became a crack, her face was only a very small difference compared to before.

It's no wonder that other races on the continent often ridicule the appearance of the elven race, which is not divided between men and women.

However, despite his confusion and curiosity about the abnormalities of his body, the first thing the Elven Emissary Representative realized was a major matter about the inheritance of the race.

If you say that you have become a woman, can you have a normal pregnancy? If this technique can be successfully mastered, the imbalance between men and women in the elven tribe can be solved.

On the one hand, there is a negotiation task with unequal terms, which is no different from a provocation, and on the other hand, it is a major matter related to the inheritance of the race, and after a little weighing on the scale, the representative of the elven messenger chose the latter without hesitation.

It doesn't matter what the final outcome of the alliance talks is, even if the envoys die here because of the anger of the other party, as long as they can bring the news back to the tribe.

If she did survive, the representative of the emissary even decided to volunteer to serve as a test subject, sacrificing her alone to prove that the subject who had been converted from male to female could conceive normally.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel.

Unarmed to break free from the sarcoma, waiting for the representative of the messenger who escaped from the cell is an unguardable trap.

Walls of flesh spew unbearably hot gas from the cracks, and on the ground, tentacles hiding beneath the ground will mercilessly attack any creature that steps within their range.

Even if the representative of the elf messenger accepted the fact that he suddenly became a woman with strong adaptability, he still felt unbelievable that he had just woken up and lost his O woman in less than ten minutes, everything happened too suddenly, and too much information poured in, and the result was that in addition to the main task, it was well remembered, and the thinking part was officially declared dead.

In addition, although the walls and floors are dangerous, it does not mean that the guard can be relaxed on the ceiling, such as hanging the boom or hitting the wood, as long as you step into the trigger point, there may be a surprise from the sky at any time, forcing the messenger representative to move to other trap points, and then a series of chain triggers.

What kind of person would make a good passage like a trap house?

If the thinking mode was still normal at that time, presumably the envoy representative would be unable to help but yell like this, but unfortunately she was still in a state of despair when the O woman was lost, and she had no time to care about anything else, and after stepping on several traps in a row, the plot of Pill Swallow was triggered at the end of the passage, and she was directly sent back to the original starting point.

If you want to ask what happened to the representative of the elf messenger in the strategy, in order to avoid harmony, it can only be said that if the previous events are counted, there will be a terrifying data that makes the viewer cry, after all, if the development degree is capped at five stars, the representative of the elf messenger has brushed the part with the highest development degree to four stars in this short period of time......

Luckily, when swallowed, the representative of the Elven Emissary thought she would die here with great ambition, but when she regained consciousness, she was greeted by the son who had announced at the celebration banquet that she was going to break away from the Elven Entente Alliance.

"Who are you?" The elven swordsman in front of him asked.

Even though his body was as heavy as a piece of lead, the representative of the elven messenger was still tired and raised his head.

"I'm your father."

Disruption of consciousness......

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"It was a failed study."

Return to the Makeshift Demon King City to meet Beatrice, who had arrived from Timerles after finishing her business, but instead of meeting in a conference room, in a makeshift medical center.

As a master of pharmacies and a researcher of sexual conversion sarcoma, Beatrice is undoubtedly the most vocal figure in this regard, since she has said that there is no need for the envoy representative to isolate and recuperate, and the members of the elven envoy group are also relieved, at least this means that the envoy representative has not left any serious sequelae.

Of course, I don't know what their true thoughts were, but at this stage, on the surface, they all chose to accept the arrangement of the Demon King City.

Drove away irrelevant people, and in the end, the only ones left in the medical center were Beatrice, me, the messenger representative, and the elven swordsman who had just gotten along with the succubus, but met his own father and turned into a mother, which would only be seen in the comics.

"Failed research? Why do you say that?"

"Originally, I wanted to try to stimulate the tentacles with drugs so that they could evolve to be able to secrete pheromones freely to attract hair. The prey in estrus came to the door, but in the end, although a completely new species was cultivated, they could not distribute pheromones, but inherited the habit of the tentacles, and restrained them after catching the prey as always, and injected a large amount of female hormones into the target."

"Well, it stands to reason that injecting a large amount of female hormones will indeed change in men, but it can't be a whole different gender, right?"

"Theoretically impossible, but the function of sarcoma is not only to bind the target, in fact it is a cocoon." Take out the pen and paper and make a simple doodle, and Beatrice, dressed in the researcher's white robe, will completely change the drawing. The paper of the insect was handed to me and explained: "For example, all kinds of beetles, butterflies, moths, bees, ants, after their worms hatch from the eggs, the larvae and adults are not only different in form, but also inconsistent in lifestyle and living environment, from larvae to adults have to go through a pupal stage, in the pupal stage, the body will undergo a drastic tissue and organ transformation process inside, and after the pupal stage, the adult will break out of the pupae, and the role of sarcoma in this is actually no different from the pupa, although the appearance does not change much, but during the period of staying in the sarcoma, The messenger represents that the organs in her body have long since gone through the process of disintegration and recasting."

"Okay, so she's a real woman now, and she can even conceive and have a baby?"

"Theoretically, this is true, but this part of the study has not yet been formally experimented, so there is no guarantee of actual results." Beatrice wore decorative round-rimmed glasses and pushed down with her fingertips, "Even though it's a low-priority study, now that we have the first finished product in front of us, it's not impossible to bring the schedule forward......

Without saying a word, I stretched out my hand and slapped the back of Beatrice's head, if I didn't help step on the brakes here, I would enter the crazy researcher mode at that time, I really can't guarantee that the elf messenger representative will not be killed by Beatrice, in the treatment of test subjects, this flower elf Lori has always not understood how to stop.

「…… I'll ask the subject if he's going to do it first." The face does not change, and Beatrice can not hide her pity to add a sentence. (To be continued.) )