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After carefully reading the information and observing Anna's condition these days, Charlotte found some similarities in it, "Using the secretion of the green phage, that is, Green No. 1, to apply to the animal's body, this kind of black shell will also grow, and after that, most of the animals will die, but some will survive." ”

"Yes. Renault just wanted to hear what she saw from her perspective.

"Let's assume that the black shell is a living thing," Charlotte continues, "that they live on the surface of the host's body and grow rapidly and then die, changing the animal's body in the process." ”

"You continue. ”

Seeing that Renault did not object, Charlotte couldn't wait to say: "But the growth of the black shell needs to absorb nutrients, which happens to be Green No. 1." Without this offering, the black shell will absorb the energy of the host's body, leading to death. ”

Renault nodded slightly, Charlotte's analysis and the conclusions he deduced almost coincided.

To prove this argument, Renault immediately gathered thirty horses, all of which had been collected from Roshi's army last time, and cut off a piece of meat from their hind legs, and then filled it with demon rat meat.

Half of the ten horses survived the first night, and succeeded in starting to grow black shells at the site of the wounds, and Charlotte was so pleased that every day she ordered the black shells of the horses' legs to be painted with different amounts of green No. 1.

After three days, the horse with the most weight did not survive and died in the first place. The one with the least weight has more than doubled in size and has become very weak, and its hind legs have shrunk.

Ten days later, the only two horses that survived finally shed their black shells, and their wounds were replaced by a kind of black, soft skin.

This result made Chartlow feel very amazing, the success rate of the test on the horse was very low, but Anna was an awakened person, and her body strength was many times stronger than that of the horse.

So Renault decided to immediately apply this "treatment" to Anna.

As for the dosage of Green No. 1, you can first reduce the amount calculated and then observe the spread of black shells before making adjustments.

At this time, the black shell on Anna's back had spread to her neck and waist, and after the first day of treatment, the spread of the black shell had slowed down significantly, and Anna's life characteristics had become much stronger.

You have to increase the amount!

After five consecutive days of adjustments, the amount of Green 1 finally reached three times the calculated amount, and the black shell began to gradually stabilize.

In the past few days, Charlotte has been by Anna's side, observing her physical changes in detail every hour and making detailed records.

This is the only data in the world that was obtained at the risk of losing Anna's life, and it is probably the only data in this world.

If it does succeed this time, Renault will take a significant step in the field of Warcraft research.

After about twenty days, the black shell on Anna's back finally showed signs of falling off, and it was exactly forty days after she was fused with the flesh of the Demon Rat King.

Henry said that his grandfather began to study Warcraft, and forty days later, he died mysteriously.

Renault didn't know what kind of research his grandfather had done at that time and what had happened, but the number of forty days must have some significance.

Renault rushed to Anna's room, where Sherlock and Vivi were already waiting for him.

Before the black shell fell off, no one knew what the scene was like, and it was inevitable that they were a little nervous, but after all, it was about Anna's life.

By noon, with a click, the black shell was knocked out of a fist-sized crack.

It's black!

Renault's heart was happy, but it sank again in an instant, and he could see from the crack that it was not black skin, that shape...... Like something else.

Mutated?

Vivi helped to break the black shell, and the three of them looked at Anna's back in amazement, and sure enough, something was clinging to her thin back, which looked weak - wings!

"Oh my God! this must be a miracle from the demon gods!" Sherlock exclaimed first, gently stroking the pair of wings as thin as cicadas and soft as feathers.

Renault was also amazed, which was completely unexpected.

So he pulled up his weak wings and took a closer look, and found that they were very different from the wings of the Flying Rat King.

First of all, its two stout main bones are not round, but extremely thin sheets, and the front part protrudes from the flesh, like two sharp blades.

At the end of the first main bone there was also a pitch-black hook growing outward, although it was still a little soft to the touch, but Renault believed that when it grows, it will definitely be harder than the front claws of ordinary demon rats.

The wings were more than a meter wide when they were unfurled, and the thin membrane was covered with pale red patterns, like a raging flame.

"How's she doing?" asked Renault.

"Don't worry, Lord Renault, she has returned to her normal state except for not waking up now, and I fed her some water just now. ”

Renault nodded, being able to survive is actually good news.

But will Anna be able to accept this reality when she wakes up, after all, no girl will like such a pair of devilish wings.

At dinnertime, Renault was tasting the roast duck that the little fat Harry had learned to learn, when Lauren suddenly came to his dining room with the help of two guards.

He gasped for air, the pain in his chest hunched his back, and the thick bandage smelled of herbs.

"Lord Renault, I have a request. He said very directly.

Renault asked him to sit in a soft chair, more or less guessing what he meant.

Anna successfully "transplanted" the flesh of the Demon Rat King and grew a pair of wings, and Renault did not keep it a secret from him.

"Lauren, I know you want to learn from Anna and use the flesh of the demon rat to recover your injuries," Renault said directly, "but you are different from Anna, she is an awakened one, even Anna will die, and you have no chance of winning." ”

"I'm not afraid!" Lauren stood up suddenly, with a resolute expression, "Please let me be your test subject, even if it is my life, I don't care!"

Seeing that Renault still wanted to refuse, Lauren was so anxious that his head was full of sweat, "Lord Renault, please listen to me, I'm not afraid of death! I know my injuries very well, I'm already a waste, I'm afraid I won't even be able to lift a sword in the future, I definitely don't want to live like this." ”

Seeing that he said so resolutely, Renault couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "It's okay if you can't hold a sword, in Black Iron Town, warriors are never the most important role, and you still have a lot to do." As I said, in our future wars, we will not rely on you to take the lead in slashing and killing, as the commander, you need to control the overall situation in the rear. ”

"No!" Lauren's eyes turned red, and the grizzly-like man was full of true feelings at this moment, "I am a warrior, and I have been trained since the day I can walk, and the word warrior has flowed in my blood. Now let me live like a wreck, I'd rather crash headfirst into the wall. ”

"You ......"

Renaud frowned, knowing that persuasion was useless, so he could only wait for himself to calm down.

From a profit point of view, Lauren's offer to act as a test subject is the best thing to do. This is exactly what he pursues, and whether he succeeds or fails in the end, he will bear the consequences.

But emotionally, Renault couldn't do it. The morality brought by his previous life made it impossible for him to use anyone as a tool for him to achieve hegemony, let alone Lauren's loyalty to him was impeccable.

"Mistress Renault!" Lauren threw herself to her knees, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face.

This is a crying, making trouble, and hanging 1, Renault sighed in his heart, and it was not a joke, Lauren was desperate, I am afraid that he would really find a short-term vision.

"Don't cry, I promise you. He said.

"Really...... Really?" Lauren knelt on the ground, still in disbelief.

"I won't perfunctory you, since I promised, I will treat you, but not now. Renaud looked at him, "I don't want every warrior under my command to get the power of the Demon God, but Charlotte is still experimenting, and when I am more sure, I promise you will be the first." Well, no more talk, if you can't wait, go and do Charlotte a favor. ”