From a certain point of view, the most direct source of gender change surgery in the dark world is actually the Human Empire.

They have indeed created a great civilization, but at the same time there is a lot of headache filth. Gender change, for example, is one of the darkest councils that the darkest council hates, but is helpless.

His own son wants to give up his original sex and become a female. If this kind of thing happens to someone else, it can also be used as a joke and a talking point. But if you show up in your own home, you won't feel pleasant. It's a pity that personal will can't reverse that brain full of gender freedom, no matter how much you say, in the eyes of the other party, it is just a kind of restraint on yourself, a kind of envy, jealousy and hatred for your own alternative.

The reason why Count Watson was disgusted with the two maids was because they were not mutated females in the true sense of the word. Although the surgery can switch genders, the dark creature still has a certain aura of its own. Although it is light, it is enough to smell the difference between male and female. This smell comes from the origin of the dark world, and it is said that the first dark creatures relied on the smell to determine each other's sex characteristics, and thus began to reproduce.

The male smell on the maid was too strong. For a dark aristocrat like Count Watson, who often brought it to the fringes, the perception of smell was particularly sensitive. The Count did not feel the slightest pleasure from being seduced by the mutant female, but only felt instinctive disgust and anger. That's just two males, and it's disgusting just to think about it.

Walking into the booth inside the bar, the hustle and bustle outside suddenly became quiet.

"What's the matter, don't like those two guys outside? It seems that your tastes are much more picky than I thought. Hehe! They're the living signs of this bar, and many warriors and outcasts want to sleep with them. Don't care about their gender, it doesn't really matter. Let me teach you a trick to seal your nose and keep your eyes open. Then, you will find that the world is a better place than you ever imagined. ”

It was a burly dark creature that spoke. It resembles a dark-skinned race of humans, large in size, wearing jeans and a red-and-black plaid shirt with an open neckline, revealing dense chest hair. It wears sunglasses, and God knows why it wears such a thing in such a dimly lit place? Perhaps, its visual ability can adapt to the dark, and in low-light environments, it can still see clearly.

Watson didn't speak, just sat on the couch, picked up the glass of beer that had been poured on the table, and sullenly took it and drank it down.

This large, dark human has a powerful underground force in Hazen City. Of course, this "powerful" is only for ordinary dark civilians. Although Watson is just a wild aristocrat, the strength in his hands has far surpassed that of the other party. However, the area involved in the gang is also a part that is difficult for the dark nobles to control.

For example, the sale of large quantities of goods, as well as the flow of resources and funds through informal channels, as well as all kinds of messy information and information, as well as mysterious objects and places that only exist in legends...... In short, there are only those you can't think of, as long as you bring it up and add enough money, they will have a way to get it for you.

"That's your personal preference, not everyone. I'm not one of them. ”

Watson put his beer glass down and said unhappily, "If you really want to satisfy me in this regard, or if you want to take enough money out of my pocket, then it would be better to put a little more effort and get a few original originals back." ”

The large dark creature grinned, picked up a cigar from the coffee table, and threw one over: "Dear Earl, what kind of surprise have you brought me today?" ”

"There is a lot of cargo this time, and the quality of the top products is good. You can take a look before you decide on the price. ”

Watson took the cigar and sniffed it close to his nostrils. There are many things in the Human Empire that the creatures of darkness love, and cigars are one of them. There was once a dark councillor who strongly objected to the appearance of cigarettes and cigars inside the dark world, arguing that it was a drug that did not do any good for biological genes. However, it is impossible for an individual's will to contradict the ideas of the majority. Although cigarettes and cigars have not been recognized as official commodities in the dark world, they have spread at a rapid pace.

As he spoke, Count Watson snapped his fingers, and the personal attendant standing next to him nodded, took out a small information recorder from his backpack, and handed it to the gang leader sitting opposite him with an expressionless face.

The attitude of the dark world towards machinery has always been between rejection and recognition. Many councillors, and even most of the dark nobles, believe that it is necessary to invest a lot of money in this area and develop special mechanical technology that belongs to the dark world. A group of opponents? Equally enormous, they hold the opposite view of those who agree that biotechnology, or genes, is the key factor in determining the power of the dark world. At all times, machinery exists only as an auxiliary tool. It is true that machinery can bring a certain degree of convenience to life, but it can never bring the true power of living beings. Just like the heavy chariots and war mechs of the human world, no matter how thick their armor protection layer is and how many weapons they are carrying, they still need humans to manipulate them.

Such small information loggers were common in the human empire. Out of practical needs, Dark World has also developed similar products with its own faction's special style. The gang leader kept changing screens, his eyes darting over the photos of human captives, and his expression gradually changed from his initial indifference to surprise.

"Hey! You're in luck this time. ”

The big dark creature cried out, "Look at this woman, her body and face are top-notch. I'm willing to bet that if she's cleaned and fed with the finest herbs and spices for a month, the city's nobles will pay her a fortune for a good taste. ”

Not every human captive can be used as food. They must be fed for a period of time before they can expel the feces from their bodies, bringing their internal organs and bodies to a level that dark creatures like the most. In particular, young and beautiful human men and women should only eat fresh fruits and vegetables during the recuperation period, and the drink must also be pure water, or add a small amount of red wine. Some aristocrats were more particular about this, adding herbs and special spices with a strong smell to the daily diet of the captives. It is said that the human food that is raised in this way is not only smooth and tender, but also sweet in blood.

This strange way of eating is also from the Human Empire. The top restaurants have their own unique methods of raising them. The standard of meat feeding for livestock is even far greater than that of the Dark World. Raising pigs with ginseng is not news, as long as customers are satisfied with it and are willing to pay for it, no matter how expensive and perverted cooking methods are, they will emerge in endlessly.

The exaggerated expressions and words of the gang leader made Count Watson feel satisfied. It smirked and cocked Erlang's legs. This is the difference between a wild aristocrat and a family nobility. If it is the latter, a good upbringing will allow them to remain calm at all times and never be so arrogant in front of others.

"How many of these goods do you have?"

The gang leader no longer cared about maintaining his image, jumped up from above the table and jumped directly onto the sofa of Earl Watson, and the two of them sat on one side of the other, shouting incessantly: "Sue me for an accurate number." This kind of high-end goods is easy to sell, and the price will definitely satisfy you. ”

"It's not a premium product, it's the best top product."

Count Watson smiled and corrected the mistake in the gang leader's words, took the information recorder in the other party's hand, and changed the screen to the photo of another group of human captives: "Well, this is a high-end product." If you want to make an offer, it's best to talk about this batch first. ”

Devalue the other party's goods and make a profit from them. Watson is very familiar with this method, and he will definitely not let the other party take advantage of him.

"Alright! According to what you said, this is a high-end product. ”

The gang leader's mind turned quickly: "Just follow what you said, talk about them first." But you'll have to tell me the exact number first. Dear noble lord, this is not the first time we have cooperated. You know my temper, and I have given you enough trust. But you have to understand that finding the right buyer is not an easy task. If the number of shipments is too large, it will also take time to withdraw funds. ”

This reason is logical. Watson nodded, flicked off the ash from his cigar, and said lightly, "I'll give you an approximate number first!" There are three thousand high-end goods. I haven't counted the exact fractions, it seems to be a hundred or two hundred, but it will definitely not be higher than two hundred and fifty. ”

The gang leader was stunned for a moment, and instinctively gasped.

There are 3,000 high-end goods, what is this concept?

The Dark World enforces the standards of beauty and ugliness of human beings very strictly, even far exceeding the conventional concepts of the Human Empire.

Measuring the body is the most basic link. The ancient golden ratio must be followed, the proportions of the seven halves must not be reduced, and the legs and body structure must be symmetrical with each other. Men's strength and fitness must rely on muscles to embody, and women's soft charm can be fully released through the softness of the limbs. Only after these conditions meet the standards, can we talk about further evaluation of facial features, beauty and ugliness, as well as grade promotion and so on.

Men's muscles must be strong, but they must not affect the facial contours. The muscular man does make women tick, but when this burly man is extended on the face, it only conjures up images of a scary monster rather than a genuinely handsome man.

A woman's skin must be smooth, and hirsutism must be eliminated from the beginning. It is not an effect that can be achieved with hair removal agents, it must be the best physical characteristics that you are born with. More importantly, there must not be the slightest scar on the surface of the skin, otherwise it will also lower the score scored by the professional dark review agency. The description of "smooth as jade" is very apt, only when this kind of food is entered, the tip of the tongue will have a delicate and smooth feeling. If the pores of the food are enlarged, it will easily be reminiscent of a sieve-like rag. The kind of filthy and hard-to-swallow human beings that only the lowliest corpses would be interested in.

According to such criteria, it has become particularly difficult to select truly handsome men and women from the human empire. The Dark Aristocracy has conducted a thorough and meticulous investigation to arrive at a ratio of beauty and ugliness that is in line with the human population. Under normal circumstances, a group of human captives would be 20 percent of the group. In descending order, they are 30 percent intermediate cargo, and 50 percent general cargo. Of course, this ratio does not apply to every harvest. The 10 percent "advanced" standard tends to go up, or down. But in any case, it will not reach an exaggerated degree, and the upper and lower limit indices will not exceed three percent.

As for the top goods, that kind of thing has to depend on everyone's luck. As a dark nobleman, you may have ransacked dozens of human towns in a row, and there is a high probability that you will not be able to get a single top-notch item. There are also times when you're lucky enough to find more than 10 top-notch people in a small and unassuming village. Luck becomes especially important at times like these. That's the part you can never grasp, and it can never come or go away with your personal will.

The Earl of Watson reported more than three thousand high-end goods. According to the relevant standards of the dark world, it means that the total number of human prey it went out this time should be fifteen thousand, or even more.

"You, you have captured a human empire city? Or did they rush into the inner realm of the empire and burn and plunder? ”

The mob leaders began to take a real interest in the Earl Watson's deal. It graciously handed over another cigar and said rather stammeringly, "You should leave the disposition of this shipment to me, and I will be solely responsible for it." Rest assured! No one will ever offer more than I do. You'll be satisfied. ”

Without waiting for the Count to reply, the gang leader continued: "Sue me, which Imperial city did you attack? If there is still time, I would like to go over and see if I can get a little benefit. ”

This is also the most common practice in the dark world. When the first profiteers like Count Watson leave, a second group of dark creatures usually follow them to clean up the battlefield again. Although the harvest is only corpses and garbage, and the quality is far inferior to those taken by one's own kind, these things do not cost anything, and are as simple as picking up money on the ground. The difference is that what you pick up is a large pile of tattered change. But in any case, no matter how dirty and rotten the change is, it is money.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get any benefit from that place."

Earl Watson sneered quietly, regardless of whether the other party could hear the ridicule in his words, and said to himself: "If you still want specific coordinates and locations, as a life partner, of course there is no problem on my side." But I have to warn you: there are already a lot of humans in that place, and even I just ran back with just one vote. You'd better figure out the specific relationship before you can move on to the next step. ”

The gang leader is not a fool: "What, that place is a special area for human defense?" Hell, so how did you get your hands on it? And then get out by Shun lì? Lord Earl, you must be joking, are you? ”

"If I had known as much information in advance as I would have told you now, I wouldn't have wanted to kill that kind of place."

Earl Watson shrugged his shoulders, and the smug look on his face was obvious: "I can only say that my luck is really good. I ended the fight before the humans could react. You can see it, I took a handful of it. There were so many good things in that city that I didn't have time to take with me. Don't say I didn't warn you: I don't know if there is a second chance for that kind of opportunity? But as things stand, things should change. ”

"Change?"

The big dark creature squeezed towards the side where Count Watson was sitting again, his face full of greed, "Tell me well, I'm obsessed with your affairs right now. Everyone is the same kind, and there are benefits that should not be enjoyed by hiding alone. Look at the top goods in your hands, it's really eye-catching. Just looking at it was appetizing, and if I was given a picture, even the dirtiest and ugliest human mongrel in front of me, I would eat it all without blinking an eye. Oh, my God! Stop teasing me, talk about it and satisfy my curiosity? ”

This exaggerated, pretentious performance greatly satisfied Count Watson's psyche. With its legs crossed and with the grace of an aristocracy, it took out another information recorder from its pocket and threw it to the gangster next to him. Then, a faint cigar smoke came out of his mouth and said, "I have to remind you that next to that human city called Oviado, there is also a small fortress of the main army of the Empire. Hehe! Listen clearly, it is the main legion of the Human Empire, not the Wehrmacht. ”

The gang leader clung to the recorder and paid no attention to the Count's last few words. Its entire attention was focused on what was going on screen about Oviado City. As for the rest, even if you hear it, it won't leave any impression on your mind.

……

Su Hao sat in the commander's office in Konoha Town, and across the table were three other officers with different styles of clothing and expressions that were equally cold and stern.

The investigation into the attack on the city of Oviado by dark creatures has been fully launched. Although Su Hao had never met Soliusi and Wang Hejun, and he had never met Marven, this did not prevent him from knowing the names of these people, as well as the illustrious titles and titles from Dai Xiaolou.

The three investigators are from the Wehrmacht's Military Judicial Headquarters, the Adjudication Department of the Iron Warriors, and the Supreme Court.