The experiment of monster flesh transplantation is to ask for the consent of the parties in advance, and also sign a death exemption form, but if it is exposed, it will still cause media public opinion.

The lords of the Magical Council cherish the feathers of their reputation, and at yesterday's emergency meeting, they set the policy of quietly dealing with this matter.

However, Gawain was not very loyal to the Magical Council.

Even with his dad in it, he still leaned more towards Arthur.

He believes that the world is ushering in a huge change, and most people are in the process of change, and they are passing through the role.

Only Arthur is destined to be celebrated, such as King Arthur of the Third Civilization, and after the destruction of civilization, the legacy of his fame and deeds still circulates in the classics.

"Bill is the product of a monster flesh transplant experiment, which is to select people without spiritual powers, and with their prior consent, transplant monster flesh into the human body in a magical way, so that they can gain extraordinary powers."

Gawain was a little entangled, but still chose to reveal this matter.

If Arthur had ordered it to be kept secret, he wouldn't have said anything about it.

Those people of the Magical Council weren't worth his life.

Bai Shi frowned slightly, he thought that the plan to install a mecha was outrageous enough, and here is an even more outrageous plan, "Can the monster flesh and blood and the human body achieve a balance?" ”

"King Arthur is refining the magic of fusion, and the initial results have been achieved, and he is proof of this."

A hint of pride appeared on Gawain's face at the mention of that one, and then he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he is afraid of death, and fear allows the flesh and blood of monsters that should be under the control of magic to erode their hearts, and King Ming said that he would solve that problem." ”

After that, Gawain advised: "I hope you can keep this matter secret, otherwise, not only will I be punished by the people of the Magic Council, but you will all be angry." ”

Shiraishi saw that Gawain was not lying, and nodded slightly.

As for secrecy, hehe, he doesn't have any friends who can talk about this kind of thing at all.

Fujiwara Ryuxian's mind is unpredictable, at most he is a drinking friend, not a friend who can stick a knife in both ribs.

Gawain received his assurances and turned to leave, without recovering Bill's body.

Jun Komori poked his head out and asked, "Shiraishi-kun, what should I do with this corpse?" ”

"Burn it, dust to dust, dust to dust." With a wave of his hand, the black flames burned Bill's body to a miserable white ash and drifted away with the late autumn wind.

Regarding the experiment of transplanting flesh and blood from monsters, he didn't comment on anything, ordinary people's desire for extraordinary power is very great, and they are willing to gamble with their lives if they have a glimmer of hope.

What can outsiders say?

He only felt that this world was really going to be chaotic, this experiment, that experiment, and the development of another world that had never been involved before.

"It's not peaceful out there now, you have to keep working hard."

"Hey! Let's go back and fight for 300 rounds! ”

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple clenched their hands into fists, and their faces were full of energy.

Bai Shi glanced at the small belly she ate and complained, "I don't want to punch it down, you vomit all over the place." ”

"Wow, Bai Shijun actually said this about the flower girl, it's too much."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple covered their little belly with both hands, and the wheat-colored cheeks showed a slight shy flush, causing the three of them to chuckle.

Her eyes became more and more resentful, this is not a funny thing, damn it, next time you must definitely control your mouth.

"Let's go back." Shiraishi didn't continue to laugh at her, and chose to drive back to Nohara Shrine.

……

On the other side, Gawain flew back to London overnight, adjusted the jet lag, sorted out the materials around him, and then went to Arthur's place.

Arthur is not a simple workaholic, he knows how to combine work and rest, he is not at the prescribed working hours, or he stays in a mansion in Kensington.

Gawain came to the hall and saw the trio of Villeri kneeling there, he ignored it and stepped forward and said, "King, I'm very sorry that I couldn't bring back Bill's body. ”

"It's okay." Arthur closed a magic book with his hand, without blaming Gawain, even the Sun Sword was broken, it was not that he didn't do his best, he could only say that the enemy was too strong.

Arthur is not a tyrant, he is still very tolerant of this kind of mistake, he did not blame it, and specially comforted Gawain a few words, saying that he had already dealt with it on the side of the Magic Council and did not need to worry.

This mission cannot be said to be a failure, the bodies of the two defectors were brought back well, and the FBI also paid the price of a few lives, which can be regarded as the standard of the passing line.

Compared to his mildness towards Gawain, Arthur was very cold to the three of Valeri.

When they returned, they couldn't even adjust to the jet lag, so they hurried over, only to be snubbed by Arthur.

Kneeling here without even drinking a sip of water, dizzy with hunger, and insisting on kneeling there.

Arthur never said a word of comfort, not because of the difference in strength between Valerie and Gawain, but because of the different mistakes they made.

Failure that can be avoided, but still easily taking the bait, this is a crime that needs to be punished.

Arthur will definitely punish those who make mistakes, and will never let go, "Gawain, show me your sword." ”

"Please see," Gawain said, offering the broken Sun Sword with both hands.

Arthur took the broken sword, his hand stroked it gently, and his azure eyes were full of exclamation, "That person can actually make you not notice that the sword is broken."

It's not that extreme speed can be explained, and the control of power is even more perfect, what's his name? ”

"The deity of Nohara Shrine, Takayanagi Shiraishi."

Gao Wen reported truthfully, he already knew that this person would ask, and he had already investigated it in advance, "It's not a very large shrine, there are only three witches, and the former god is his wife Gao Liujing." ”

"Oh, I've heard that name, Director George's favorite general, who is said to be a witch from the East, exuding a dangerous charm."

A smile appeared on Arthur's face, and he played with the broken sword in his hand and said, "Shen Nagi really picked a good place, what is her strength now?" ”

"It's used in an unknown genre, it's extremely powerful, and it can hit Bill hard."

Gao Wen said, his expression was a little hesitant: "Before I left, it seems that I was being watched by another group of people because of the investigation of Baishi, or maybe I had contact with him. ”

"Oh, don't worry, the people of the Magic Council have asked me sideways, and only then told me about the people of the Chromographic Brigade when they cleared their suspicions."

Arthur answered his doubts.

Gao Wen frowned slightly, and said, "I haven't heard the name, what kind of institution is it?" ”

"I don't know, probably those old men want to hide some secret."

Arthur shook his head, his thirst for knowledge, but he knew that knowing the secret that didn't match his strength was a disaster.

Decisions that allow the transcendent forces to reach consensus across borders are often big deals.

If you don't say it, don't investigate, lest you set yourself on fire.

"You don't need to worry, sooner or later, we will be able to see through the world."

Gao Wen's expression was a little surprised: "Isn't the king able to see through this world?" ”

"Haha, how big the world is, the surface world, the inner world, the other world, the secret world, where do the gods come from? I have so many things I don't understand.

Understanding the unknown and conquering it is the joy of life. ”

Arthur has a strong desire to conquer, but he also understands that he wants to realize his ambitions.

The first is that great strength is needed, and without that support, everything is empty talk.

The development of the other world was facilitated by the FBI director, but it was by no means George's wish alone, and those who agreed wanted a piece of the pie.

"Change is imminent, and the times must be strong, and Nohara Shrine is a good example, and Nagi may be able to ride the wind in the future."

Arthur has always had very mixed feelings about Kaminagi Rin, and outsiders say that he is the first king to dominate the Royal Noble Academy.

But in his eyes, as long as one person does not give in, it is not considered domination.

Kaminagi Rin is obviously a mortal, but he has never succumbed to him, so that his academy hegemony is always missing.

Arthur didn't hate Kaminagi Rin, but he just wanted to force the other party to submit and act as his own subordinate to make up for the lost corner.

Thinking of this, Arthur's gaze finally fell on Valeri, and he stepped forward and raised his slightly cool chin with his hand.

"Valeri, Anne, Sally, you are my people, you represent my reputation when you go out, don't continue to make such low-level mistakes next time, understand?"

"Well, I understand," Valerie replied in a trembling voice, her eyes full of pleading, hoping for Arthur's forgiveness.

Arthur patted her on the shoulder, helped the three of them up one by one with his hands, and said softly: "Remember this fear, go back and rest, and then continue to cultivate."

The times do not wait for anyone, and people with talents will continue to rise in the future, and if you want to accompany me to a thousand years, ten thousand years, you must not have a trace of slackness. ”

"Hmm." Valeri nodded, the fear on her face vanished, and it seemed that following his words, seeing herself following the king's side, enjoying the thousand years of time, must have been a beautiful scenery.

"Gawain, you go and rebuild a magic weapon, don't slack off in cultivation."

"Yes, then I will retire."

Arthur sent his subordinates away, still holding the broken sword in his hand, and thought to himself, can he do it to this extent?

Answer: Yes.

His eyes were clouded with a layer of gloom, "I will not be obliterated by the times......"

Arthur muttered, remembering Shiraishi's name in his heart, and he would have to compete with him in the future.

He put down his dagger and picked up the magic book on the table, looking forward to completing the ideal magic in his heart.

Arthur has never told others that he took the initiative to participate in the experiment of performing monster flesh transplantation on mortals, the purpose is not to build a legion to explore the other world, but to master the art of monsterization.

The transcendent has a limit, and he wants to transcend that limit and reach the ninth realm that no one has ever reached.

Then it requires some special means, and demonization is the best method he has come up with.

If he could, he wanted to hunt the King of Monsters and fuse his flesh and blood into his body, and if the two were combined, no one would be his opponent.

Arthur bowed his head and continued to read the spellbook to conceive that possibility.