Dai Xiaolou's words were very sincere. Pamela, though, prefers to believe her eyes.

The analysis of the number of genetic samples of the Dark Knight Las Messes in the text is exactly the same as that of the bounty killer Sarasmis, who was tens of thousands of years ago. As hard as I thought it was, reason told Sù Pamela that it was true.

"The chances of this kind of thing happening are very small, almost non-existent. The mosquito bites Sarasmis, who is then eaten as a snack by a larger species. Gene transmission is linked by foreign factors during the process of continuous predation and digestion, resulting in changes. But Sarasmis is clearly not among them. She is one of the finest trainees the Temple of the Sisters of Combat has ever seen. Even the Holy See is full of praise for her track record of projects. His Excellency the Supreme Prosecutor used gene solidification technology in the implementation process. Of course, this was done so that the emperor's soul could better integrate into this biological container. But no one could have imagined that Sarasmis's genes would be missing during the escape. I don't know exactly what role the Dark Knight Las Messes played in this process. Perhaps it was the mother that devoured a small animal with the Sarasmis gene, or it could be that the animals were constantly changing from one animal to another, and the Zaì gene was lost to Rasmesses. ”

Dai Xiaolou had been observing the change in the expression on Pamela's face, and said calmly: "We all know that dark creatures actually have no inheritance and culture to speak of when it comes to naming names. Except for those wealthy nobles with historical backgrounds, all the rest of the dark warriors, from the day of the birth of the biological womb, have directly used numbers and symbols as their names. It's a terrible thing to think about. They treat the biological womb as their mother, and then the first son, the second son, and the third son...... Up to the ninety-nine, and even every birth after one hundred, it is almost the same name. It is only when they reach adulthood that the Dark Warriors can change this situation on their own and give themselves a favorite name. ”

It's not a secret, it's something that both the Empire of Man and the Dark World know. The old woman Pamela nodded thoughtfully, Dai Xiaolou had proven that he was indeed not lying. The connection can be seen just by the names of the two contrasting individuals.

Lasmesses and Sarasmis, the pronunciation is almost identical. This is the directed change that genes produce between different individuals. They can influence the brain at a certain level, making identical, or substantially identical, conscious choices to the original carrier.

The hostility and defensiveness on Pamela's face had been removed. She pushed the holographic screen away from her desk, revealing her usual gentle expression: "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" This is a huge discovery. Perhaps, the Imperial Academy and the Holy See were unaware of this, and no one linked the Dark Knight to the Bounty Killer. ”

"Why should I tell those people what I find?"

Dai Xiaolou asked with a smile: "Those guys with dull heads are doing the same thing almost every day. Either the fertilized egg is stripped of the outer membrane, or the needle is poked back and forth on the body of the real person. They never give credit to anyone else, and they never think to find secrets in the vast amount of information. When someone else gives them information, the credit becomes their private property. It's not like this hasn't happened before. I bet in the honor of the emperor: if we don't give them a hint, they may never find out the secret. ”

Pamela smiled, shook her head and said, "You haven't sued me yet, what is the connection between Su Hao and this matter?" You just said that he doesn't have Sarasmith's genes on him, so what's going on? ”

Dai Xiaolou did not directly answer Pamela's question. He looked at the half-drunk coffee in front of the old woman, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison these two cups of coffee in exchange?" ”

"What's in it for you if I'm dead?"

Pamela sneered: "There are cameras everywhere, and your every movement will be recorded." The most you can do is sprinkle some sex powder into the cup or something. I'm seventy-six years old, what haven't I ever seen? You're young, and even if you get me laid, I'm the one who takes advantage of me. Anyway, I won't suffer at all in this kind of thing, even if I am drugged, what am I afraid of? Hehe! Haven't you always wanted to get a vacation with beautiful women? I'll give you this chance, how about leaving now? ”

Dai Xiaolou opened his mouth wide, and the cigarette he was holding almost fell off. He was almost stunned by the old woman's bold words, and muttered to himself: "It's terrible, you are simply the toughest goblin in the world." ”

Pamela smiled faintly: "Say it quickly!" Don't waste time. ”

Dai Xiaolou put away the exaggerated expression on his face, and the whole person suddenly became very strict: "Do you remember those genetic prototypes about the emperor?" ”

This topic was completely unexpected, and Pamela never thought that she would say this from Dai Xiaolou's mouth. The old woman was slightly stunned, and her thoughts were quickly overwhelmed by the intense fear that came with it. The wrinkles on her face deepened, and her complexion shifted back and forth between red and white. After nearly half a minute, Pamela cleared her thoughts, and followed Dai Xiaolou's little hint to think of the deeper level of the problem.

"Are you saying that Su Hao is one of the lost genetic prototypes of His Majesty the Emperor?"

Dai Xiaolou did not admit it, nor did he deny it: "I just think there is such a possibility." ”

Pamela took a deep breath and lowered her voice: "What about the evidence?" ”

"If I had proof, I wouldn't have kept everything private."

Dai Xiaolou said with a wry smile: "The confirmation of the gene prototype is an extremely cumbersome and complicated process. Whether it is correct or not must be personally approved by the emperor himself in order to be valid. His Majesty has been sleeping in the Golden Throne, and there is no way to awaken it, so it is impossible to find an answer to this vital question. ”

As he spoke, Dai Xiaolou changed his words: "Of course, if you are not satisfied with my answer, you must look for evidence that is sufficient to support the facts, but there is also such a part of the information, which can barely be used." ”

With the previous precedent of genetic comparison between Lasmesses and Sarasmis, Pamela immediately reacted: "You are referring to the report that Su Hao's blood sample tested abnormally?" Yes, I remember this. His cell composition is very peculiar, containing an unfamiliar foreign virus, which is black all over. ”

"Regarding the issue of Su Hao's identity, the Holy See has no result."

Dai Xiaolou put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and shrugged his shoulders: "This kind of thing is not uncommon, every year, several guys with special bodies are included in the key supervision. The Overworld is not completely closed, and alien cells from the space realm change almost daily. Although most of them are harmless to humans, no one can guarantee that their future evolutionary direction will not pose a threat to us. It is understandable that the Holy See wants to wait and see in time. But they couldn't fix my mind. Personally, I think that Su Hao has a high chance of being the lost genetic prototype of His Majesty the Emperor. That's why I used the Imperial Contribution for him to redeem the rank of servant, the space converter, and then entered the 101 training camp, became a legionnaire, and then the current combat team commander. ”

Pamela pondered for a long time before she said noncommittally, "You are really bold. In doing so, it is already a violation of the relevant regulations. If you are found out from above, the military justice department will ...... you"

"The military judge will not do anything."

Dai Xiaolou said slowly: "On this point, you are wrong. I didn't break anything. The help I gave to Su Hao was completely within the scope of the military regulations. He had enough Imperial Contribution Points in his hands, so I made him change to the rank of Servant. He found a special zircon in the field of space, and he was rewarded again. General Steinberga can testify to my words and deeds. In fact, giving Su Hao more help is also because of his mention. Of course, Su Hao's combat record and related exploits in the DS A66 space domain must be true. Don't forget, the certificate of merit can be issued directly by the Holy See, without going through my hands. ”

Pamela was amused by this kind of quibble, but she couldn't refute it in fact, so she could only ask very depressedly: "Didn't you give the space converter to Su Hao?" How do you explain this? ”

"That's exactly what I'm going to tell you next."

Dai Xiaolou's eyes flashed with a sly gaze: "According to the regulations, only people above the rank of major in the legion are eligible to exchange for the huàn space converter, is that so?" ”

The old woman nodded, "Yes." ”

"That's right."

Dai Xiaolou smiled proudly, and lewdly: "Su Hao was just a servant officer at that time, not a member of the legion. However, this problem has nothing to do with spatial converters. My military rank is Colonel, and I am a member of the recognized regular legion. I used my military exploits to redeem huàn space converter, which is completely legal procedurally. In that sense, that space converter is my personal property, right? ”

Pamela had already understood what Dai Xiaolou meant, but she was angry and couldn't help laughing: "You gave it to Su Hao as a gift?" ”

Dai Xiaolou's answer was natural, and he was stern: "Since it is my personal belongings, it is my own business to give it to whom." It is true that the military judiciary has a lot of power, but they cannot charge me in this matter, and they cannot prosecute me for it. ”

"Your mouth is really clever."

"You're wrong again, it's just a different perspective and a different way of dealing with the problem."

"What about 101 bootcamps? Su Hao's time as a servant army obviously did not meet the selection criteria, so you are not afraid that others will make a fuss about this issue? ”

"Su Hao discovered zircon in his space domain. He did not swallow it, but reported the matter directly to the legion headquarters without missing anything. He didn't even make a deal with the Legion, but chose the military merit that was most beneficial to the Legion. Since he has given up so many benefits, shouldn't we reward him with a certain amount of dù? Please, how many people would think brutal training is a reward? Those aristocratic sons and daughters who entered the Wehrmacht through the back door even tried to push off this kind of training. I just think that Su Hao is a man who can be made, so I gave him a chance. ”

Pamela didn't continue to ask, because that's pretty much what she asked. Dai Xiaolou's answer was indeed seamless, even if it was flawed, he said it all the time. Obviously, when I talked about Sarasmiss and Lasmesses before, it was just to pave the way for Su Hao's affairs. With these two genetic communities that are tens of thousands of years apart but exactly the same as a comparison, both reason and thinking have become more acceptable to the differences between Su Hao and the emperor's genetic prototype.

This is Dai Xiaolou's art of conversation, or it can be understood as a powerful quibble.

From a procedural point of view, the special selection of Su Hao obviously violated the regulations of the legion. However, Dai Xiaolou's explanation is so coherent that even a person like Pamela, who is proficient in the text, cannot find fault with it.

"The Judge Advocate General's Department is unable to conduct any kind of investigation into me from these matters. Everything I have done is for the empire and for the emperor. I admit that there are some deviations in terms of methods and processes. But in essence, I'm not wrong. ”

Although Dai Xiaolou said this with a smile, Pamela clearly felt the toughness and resoluteness contained in it.

What is he holding onto?

Or is there some other secret that can't be spoken?

Pamela didn't want to dig any further.

Her status in the "Iron Warriors" legion is very special. Despite being only a captain, he directly obeyed the command of the corps commander Hoffmann. It's no secret. Due to the repulsive effect of the constitution and genetic glands on the implanter, only male humans can be modified to become Legionnaires. Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and Pamela is one of the very few women who have a special constitution and can be successfully transformed. Her appearance in battle was not inferior to that of any man, and she was thus favored by the upper echelons of the legion. After the end of the last great war between the Empire of Man and the Dark World, Pamela could have become a Legion Colonel and lead a fully equipped combat team on her own. Pamela refused the reward, and was only willing to accept the rank of captain, staying in the regiment's internal service department forever, and died in obscurity.

For Pamela, life has lost a lot of good things.

Compared to men, women are special. To be sure, Pamela was reluctant to join the Iron Warriors. She graduated from the Faculty of Government at Imperial University. Back then, she was also a young and lively girl, if it weren't for the Dark World's large-scale attack on the Human Empire, Pamela would not have lost her family and friends, and turned from a high goddess to a refugee. It was from that time on, that Pamela no longer had love in her heart, and was filled with an incomparably bitter hatred for dark creatures. She had always believed that the reason why her city had been overrun by dark creatures was entirely due to the weak fighting power of the Imperial Wehrmacht, which was crushed at the first blow. Pamela could have chosen the Sisters of Battle, but she never liked the rules and regulations set by the Holy See, and she did not have a good opinion of the clergy in black robes. In order to become a legionnaire, Pamela paid an unimaginable perseverance and price.

Pamela was turned away again and again because the legion enlistment station refused to accept female applications. She spent the rest of her money and underwent a hysterectomy. When she returned to the recruit station with her uterus, which had been soaked in a bottle of formalin embalming, everyone from the Legionnaire in charge of the reception to the site commander was touched by her persistent and crazy actions. The officer, who was a warrant officer at the time, decided to make an exception and report what happened here directly to the corps headquarters for the discretion of the higher-ups. Just as the telecommunications were connected, the warrant officer also told Pamela: You should be mentally prepared. It was not me who decided the final outcome of this matter, but someone else.

Fortunately, General Hoffmann, the commander of the "Iron Warriors", was at the telecommunications headquarters at that time. Because of his special approval, Pamela became the first female soldier in the history of the "Iron Warriors" to be accepted.

The power armor is a weapon of war with mature technology. Since it was restricted from the beginning that only male humans could wear it, it was a real headache for the Legion's technical department to create a Warframe that Pamela could use. It was only at this time that Pamela learned that her initiative to remove her uterus was indeed crooked. Due to the physiological particularity of women, if you want to wear battle armor, you must give up certain organs inside and outside the body.

Pamela underwent a series of complex surgeries. About 30 percent of her transmission nerve was removed, which greatly reduced her pain response. The vulva and breasts are also removed, because the fierce battle can easily cause repeated friction of these parts of the woman, which leads to the acceleration of hormone secretion in the body, and the error of judgment. To improve strength, Pamela's muscular and ligamentous systems are reset, and the subcutaneous fat is almost completely cut off, replacing it with a thick layer of bionic muscle. Fortunately, the surgeon in charge of the surgery at the time was not cold-blooded, and he felt pity for Pamela's past, and felt that the war should not ruin a woman's future life because of the war. Therefore, when it comes to muscle layer reconstruction, doctors opt for technical coverage rather than muscle endpoint connections in the conventional sense. In this way, Pamela can shed her bionic muscles in her leisure time and appear in front of others as a woman.

She became a warrior. But it's not the muscular and burly steel tough guy you imagined. Pamela was just packed into a biomuscular condom.