Normally, cloning a heart organ is a matter of minutes for the current Sinjid team, but in fact, it can't be done, because although the cloned heart is derived from Arthur Pendrey, in fact, it is just an ordinary heart, even if it is placed in Arthur Pendrey's chest, it is impossible to provide enough power for a body belonging to the Knight King.

Even if Arthur Penderi's strength comes from the sword in the stone, she used to be just an ordinary half-elf girl, but Arthur Pendrey herself has long been aware of this problem, she has been using the sword in the stone in reverse for so many years to strengthen her body, maybe not with the blessing of the sword in the stone, she can't reach the strength of the real knight king, but at least the level of the big knight must be there, so Don Quixote wants to replace her heart, but she still needs to cultivate slowly, and at the same time use the power to strengthen her, at least to support the operation of the heart.

After once again delivering a large amount of spiritual energy and basic elements to this heart, as well as Shirley's saliva, Don Quixote slowly took a few steps back, looking at this heart slowly strengthening in a cylindrical transparent container, he nodded with satisfaction, although there is still a big gap from Arthur Pendley's body, but after completely absorbing this wave of energy, it can maintain her heart rate in a normal state, it is already okay, and let her slowly strengthen the rest," Let's go, my old friend, and I'd love to see your so-called surprise. ”

"That's nature," Sinjid tapped a few times on a console, and the transparent cylinder was sealed and protected, "come with me." ”――

"After so many years of our research, we found that the body of the blood clan is really a very perfect body, longevity, and almost every blood clan can slowly accumulate strength as long as they use their instincts, of course, there are certain defects, that is, they must drink blood, and the blood clan does not have much interest in other foods other than blood, it can be eaten, but it will not experience the pleasure of human beings when they enjoy food, the most important thing is that the structure of the basic unit of the blood clan is very special, perhaps because it has too strong ability, in order to be able to carry this ability, the unit body of the blood clan is very fragile。 ”

"Fragile?" Don Quixote, who was walking side by side with Singid, couldn't help laughing a few times, because he remembered his lover who was not a lover, the princess of the blood clan, Lilith, he remembered very clearly that he had eaten the dragon blood yin and yang pill and strengthened his body, but he was gently scraped by the fingernails of the blood clan, it was a bloody wound, of course, Don Quixote still missed Lilith's soft and smooth tongue, "My old friend, are you fooling me, I know the blood clan." ”

"What am I lying to you for?" Sinjid put his hand on it in front of a door, obviously this is the concept of fingerprint identification lock proposed by Don Quixote a long time ago, which was studied by the bored Sinjid, and after this heavy metal door was drawn to the side, Sinjid took Don Quixote to the so-called blood research room, a very large research base, and it can be seen from the area how much effort Sinjid has put into the body of the blood clan," If the newly formed blood cells are not protected by enough power from the blood core, they will have a very violent alchemy reaction when they encounter sunlight, and they will directly spontaneously combust. ”

"We have found that by constantly increasing the strength of a single bloodline, even if their strength level has increased and the unit has been strengthened to become stronger, as long as there is no resistance from the power in the blood core, it will spontaneously combust when it encounters the sun, and it will burn more violently. ”

"Your Excellency Don Quixote!" At this time, the other three people were also in this alchemy laboratory, and when he came over a few days ago, these people said hello to Don Quixote and ran back here to continue their research.

"You go on," Don Quixote walked over to a vessel for cultivating bloodlines, which contained the lowest bloodlines created through cloning technology.

Of course, everything here can't be seen by one person, that is Lilith, the reason is very simple, the blood cells come from Lilith, and the low-level blood clan in the natural container is exactly the same as the real Lilith, if the woman sees that he is exactly the same as himself is studied by a group of old men, and I don't know if he has done some strange things, with the kind of connection that the two people have through their souls now, as long as Lilith is willing to leave a few tears, Don Quixote will definitely not be able to refuse her request, so thinking of this, Don Quixote is once again glad that he made the oath he made more than three years ago, if every woman who was affected by him, he can't start and end up, so he doesn't have to live

"What are you showing me for?" Don Quixote turned his head after a long time, "there doesn't seem to be much else here except the corpses of the Bloods." ”

"Hehe," Sinjid rubbed his hands together with each other, "Come with me, how can the real good things be placed on the outside, there is the lifeblood of the four of us, naturally we must come with me in the safest place in the base." ”

Sinjid's so-called safest place is also the lowest level of the base, which is also a habitual human being, always thinking that the deeper the place is hidden, the safer it is, of course, Don Quixote is too lazy to complain about this-

In a dimly lit room, there was a huge cultivation jar, and the liquid in it was thinking about a crystal light blue light even if there was no light, and in the middle of the cultivation tank floated a girl who looked a little similar to Sinjid, of course, far more beautiful than Sinjid, looking like a porcelain doll, "This is?"

Sinjid's gaze looked at the girl as if she was looking at a work of art, "You can understand that this is my daughter, because I used my basic structure as a model, of course, in order to be able to create this perfect woman, I still adjusted it, and then I added some of the structures that carry strong abilities in the basic structure of the blood clan, and finally cultivated such a hybrid of human and blood clans." ”

"Wouldn't it be better if you just had sex with those low-level blood clans outside and made them pregnant?" Apparently, Don Quixote was a little puzzled by Sinjid's behavior of taking off his pants and farting.

"No, no," Sinjid shook his finger, "Old friend, it seems that you have abandoned the alchemy of life for a long time, and the hybrid born from direct intercourse and conception will still have the special surname of a low-level blood clan, and it will still spontaneously combust in the sun, and this, although she can no longer strengthen herself through that unique basic unit like a pure blood clan to a certain extent, but it has also thrown off the weakness of seeing the light and dying, of course, the most important thing is longevity and the structure that can give people their first embrace let me preserve, understand?" ”

Don Quixote nodded, "Use this mature half-blood to give yourself a first embrace, transform yourself into a half-blood, but will not inherit the characteristics of the bloodthirsty and low-light surname, although it is said that the growth surname of sacrifice strength, this will be able to buy you a lot of time." ”

"That's right," Sinjid gently hugged the huge cultivation jar with both hands, looking intoxicated, "this is real art, and I can also have a beautiful daughter as an assistant, so I won't be so bored in the future."

Don Quixote shook his head helplessly, obviously Sinjid's appearance is more like a ghost father, and he is really worried about the fate of this mixed-race girl.

The underground alchemy laboratory in the villa of the Alsace family has a huge stone platform, which is naturally the stone platform that carries Arthur Pendry and contains the secret enchantment set up by the Buddha, for some reason, there are only two people in the underground alchemy laboratory at the moment, Don Quixote, and his sister Fira, the goddess of time.

When it comes to replacing the heart, it is inevitable to [***], at least the upper body is naked, Alsace is inconvenient to come in, as for the other female surnames, although they don't have to shy away from it, staying here won't help much, so they all stay on it.

"Bastard boy, are you ready?"

Don Quixote, who was wearing rubber gloves and a hood similar to the kind of surgeon weared, turned his head and glanced at his wife, "Can you not add the word jerk?"

"Okay," Phila, who was also wearing the gown, chuckled, "bastard boy." ”

“”

Don Quixote, who sighed helplessly, opened a sealed metal box, which was naturally protected by layers of fresh hearts, "You can begin, my dear most beautiful teacher." ”

"That's pretty much it, you stinky boy, don't think I don't know what you said to that guy Apollo Ding, and you'll have to tell me again if you have the chance!"

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Of course, jokes aside, for the goddess of time, it didn't take too much effort to accomplish this little thing, and I didn't see her do anything, and at the same time that the time-lapse barrier that protected Arthur Pendry was broken, another larger realm that was completely dominated by Phila was expanded, "It's similar to what you guessed," Phila flicked the sword in the stone with her finger, "This sword does store a secret technique, to be exact, it should be the power of rules, but"

"The goddess of time is above," Phila gently pulled out the long sword that was inserted in Arthur Pendley's chest, but because time was still there, there was no scene of blood gushing out, "What is this little girl thinking? Although this secret technique is powerful and must be performed using their family's bloodline, it does not have to sacrifice souls," With that, with a flick of the sword, a ball of soul floated out of the sword, and was sent back to Arthur Pendrey's brain, and with the help of divine magic, it was reattached to the still alive brain.

Obviously, this time Arthur Pendrey also made a dangerous move, and at that moment, it was the most vulnerable time in her life, if Don Quixote had a little doubt, as long as he destroyed it, then Xiuyi Haile would really die, and the Buddha would not be able to save her.

It's a pity that Don Quixote may never have thought in his life that the woman he is trying his best to save now, even at the expense of exposing many of his hole cards, is by far her biggest enemy.

"Maybe she doesn't want to be controlled," Don Quixote sighed, "this stupid woman is in some ways similar to my last name, the kind that would rather die than give in, and she would rather destroy herself than be controlled by that fellow." ”

"Okay," Phila gently stroked Don Quixote's back, "With the master here, she will be fine, it seems that you really like her, with the little girl with blond hair above, which one do you prefer?"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "It's different, Master, Kyle and I are no longer just lovers, but relatives, and we can no longer be described as simple love or dislove." ”

"What about Rommel?" Fila flashed a hint of cunning in her eyes, obviously trying to make this like her own child, and for her, if she gave the Rommel above to Don Quixote earlier, then no one would be able to snatch her Alsace.

"Oops!" Fila glared at Don Quixote dissatisfied, and rubbed her forehead, "You kid, your wings are stiff, dare to do something to your master?"

"Don't make a fuss," Don Quixote gasped, and with a flick of the scalpel in his hand, Arthur Pendri's upper body was shattered, revealing his erect chest, even though one of them had a hideous wound. (To be continued.) )