Chapter 214: The Mutated Infrastructure
Hex, that is, this very aristocratic man who sat in the carriage and sighed, is actually a devil, of course, he is not left over from the plane war, although the devil has a long life, but he is not immortal, he has crossed the space barrier through the talent of the devil clan in recent years and came to Feren, in fact, most of the devils come this way, because even today, the distance between the world of Feren and that world is still very close.
And his identity in the sun is that of an aristocratic businessman, one of the people in the circle that Delu once asked Charlie to help him enter.
In fact, he noticed this young merchant very early, but his whereabouts were mysterious, and he couldn't see anything**, so Hex, who followed the principle of prudence, had no idea to move him, just like the legend that circulated in Faeron, the devil is a kind of relying on deception, deception, misleading and other means to make people sign an unsettled contract, so as to harvest ** A kind of life like the soul, although they also have power, but they rarely use it directly, because it makes them look like their close relatives, demons, and most devils look down on demons and think that they are a bunch of crazy people who only know how to destroy violently, although demons also dislike the hypocrisy of devils.
However, a while ago, he got a message from the president of the largest joint chamber of commerce in the Char Empire, this young businessman seems to have the intention of entering this circle, which makes him very happy, because the little guy who seems to have no flaws seems to be ambitious, which is definitely good news for the devil, it is like a hedgehog who can't put his mouth suddenly shows his little belly, but unfortunately, Dilu not only released the pigeon of Mandela's daughter to the ball, but even for several months there was no news, which made Hex a little depressed, and then he inquired about the previous things, but he himself was a little unbelieving, and came over in person, and apparently, in his opinion, a delicious soul that had been cooked had just disappeared.
"Sir, you're back. ”
"Hmm," Hex took off his trench coat and handed it to a very beautiful woman, who looked like she should be a half-elf, obviously as a demon, he couldn't tolerate the appearance of an old man in his home, although in a sense, it was an old antique itself, of course, it was still a pervert, for example, when he used his slave to hold the trench coat in both hands, he rubbed it on her chest, but seeing the half-elf's very calm appearance, it was obviously not the first time, it was not so much lustful, but it was more of a convention。
"Squeak~" Hex pulled a chair over and sat down at the table, eating a sumptuous dinner while saying to the half-elf standing next to him, "Tell Ratty, prepare the airship, I'm going to Skyfall." ”
"Yes, sir, when will you leave?"
"Tomorrow. ”
"Okay, sir, then I'll go down first. ”
Hex cut a piece of Pig's meat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it with relish, "It's delicious," said Hex, licking his lips with his tongue, "No matter how many times you eat it, this one tastes better than the food in the abyss with a hint of blood." ”
As I said before, Hex is a devil, and the devil loves the soul the most, so the beast tide of the Char Empire is also his favorite, it can be said that he will inevitably go to an event every time, during this period, he will push off any activity, so there is also such a story in the aristocratic circle, that is, Hex, like his father and old Hex, is a guy who likes blood in his bones, because he will go every time the beast tide is there, and even occasionally hunt a few monsters, although what they may not know is that old Hex and Hex are actually one person at all。
As for why he went to such a chaotic place in Tianmu Town, the reason is that at this time of every five years, a large number of excellent souls will gather there, and these adventurers all have all kinds of **, so this is simply the devil's paradise, in fact, Hex has also met his peers more than once, of course, everyone just said hello and passed by, this is an unspoken rule between devils, they do not affect each other, and they can't start with other foods of the same kind that have been marked.
Therefore, the gears of fate have changed because of a change of life by Xiu Haier, who would have focused on Di Lu, because he has completely lost the trace of Di Lu, so he can only go to Tianmu Town to find some rations as in previous years, because the devil eats souls like human food, it is a necessary means for him to maintain survival and increase his strength, as for what kind of changes will be brought about by this change in the future, it is estimated that only the supreme existence in Char Donghai's mouth, that is, Tiandao, can know――
"You bastards, how long has it been since you showered?" Don Quixote came over early in the morning under the notice of the mage stationed in the Life Alchemy Research Institute, obviously his wife was not at home, and his daughter was not at home, and it was not much fun for him to stay there, and besides, although the War Puppet Alchemy Laboratory was invaded once, Don Quixote didn't care about being invaded there again, because to be honest, including the other nineteen secret bases of the War Puppet Research Institute, were used to attract Xiuy's attention, and if he went, Don Quixote would be happier.
At this time, Don Quixote was standing in one of the laboratories, and there was a bad smell in it, which made him cover his nose, obviously Don Quixote, who had been pampered for a long time, was not very accustomed to this rotten smell.
"It's useless to wash it every day," Xinkidd grabbed the wine of life next to him and took a sip, "This place is dedicated to disposing of corpses, and there is no way to deal with some of the tastes, and the laboratory in charge of monitoring next door will taste better." ”
"Is there progress in the research?"
"Sort of," Sinkid sighed, and told him all about the previous events.
"Is there such a thing?" Don Quixote was also a little surprised when he heard Sinkid's speculation, but he himself was not afraid, neither he, Kyle, nor even Shirley could be infected by this virus-like thing, "Does this guy want to have a Resident Evil?"
Apparently Don Quixote's idea is that this guy is likely to buy ** in large quantities and then sell it in other places, when most of the people in the Char Empire are infected with this potential virus, as long as he activates the virus, then the result is very likely to make the entire Char Empire become another so-called "Raccoon City, ps: from "Resident Evil", "Goddess Misra is on top, if he really does this, it will be crazy"
"What? What crisis?"
"It's nothing," Don Quixote shook his head, "I'm going to stay here for the next few days, and I'm going to follow you to find a way to activate that infrastructure, have you checked that you have that infrastructure in your body?"
Sinkid shook his head, "Although the four of us are British, we never eat raw meat sashimi or anything like that, and all meat is cooked and eaten, so fortunately, the four of us don't have that special basic structure in our bodies, but I think if it's a country or race that has a habit of eating raw meat, it's not necessarily." ”
"July 26, 4352, the first experiment," in a slightly empty room, there is a magic array in the middle of the ground, and in it is a small plate of extracted infrastructure, as well as nutrient solution, under the control of Don Quixote, the two are mixed together, but, unfortunately, under the monitoring of his psionic energy, there seems to be no change, it is obvious that this unique infrastructure is very stable, and it must be activated under certain conditions.
On the day of the "second and third time", the four old men used almost every way they could think of to stimulate the activation of the infrastructure, but unfortunately, none of them worked.
In the conference room, the five of them sat together again and discussed something. I think we need to think about it empathically, it is still Addison, according to the information obtained by His Excellency Don Quixote, the other party will buy a large number of corpses of demonic beasts after the beast tide, and there may be more than one person, then we can assume that in the face of a mountain of corpses, or a group of people who eat this kind of meat and are potentially infected, they will inevitably choose a way that can be activated quickly on a large scale, otherwise, they will not achieve the effect we hypothesized. ”
"So it can't be activated by medicine, this kind of basic structure is very stable, the dead corpse has no transmission ability at all, and it is impossible to fully activate all the structures," Nikolai pouted, "Moreover, the refining cost of the potion alone is an astronomical amount, how big the Char Empire is, I'm afraid no one knows it, so it must be a way that can be large-scale, but it is difficult to see in ordinary times."
"Not necessarily," Ford said, tugging at his beard, "what if they poured that potion into the water?"
"Come on," Sinkid smiled disdainfully, "too diluted poison won't do anything, let alone activating such a stable infrastructure that even a bottle in a small village can exhaust them to death."
Don Quixote didn't answer the words of the four guys, but tapped his fingers lightly on the table, because he seemed to have thought of something, as if the answer had just appeared in his head, but it was as if he had said it casually, and he didn't pay attention to it.
"Resident Evil" Don Quixote suddenly thought of the necromantic invasion that destroyed half of Zemas a few years ago, but he remembered that the necromancer at that time actually used a certain frequency of infrasound waves to control the necromancers, in fact, no one knows to this day, how he avoided so many people, and grandly summoned the Necromantic Monarch's subordinate, the Skeletron, in the center of the city.
"July 26, 4352 is the thirty-seventh experiment, infrasonic stimulation," although it was already late at night, but after Don Quixote thought of this possibility, he pulled these four tired old men, intending to conduct the last experiment, as for the frequency of infrasound, Don Quixote would naturally be the first to use the similar fluctuation that Zemas received that year.
In the magical enchantment, there are echoes of sound waves that cannot be heard by human ears, and then under the monitoring of Don Quixote's psionic energy, it can be found even with the naked eye, a complete corpse in the enchantment seems to have really reacted, but it is completely different from what Don Quixote imagined, the corpse did not turn into a zombie and stand up like in Resident Evil.
Of course, in fact, this is also inevitable, although Xiu Yi needs chaos, but he doesn't need to be barren, the Char Empire is born with a good faith reserve, and has not been "polluted" by the true gods of the Faeron world, so the Char Empire has the most ascetics, as long as Xiu Yi is not stupid, he will not launch a Resident Evil that will destroy the civilians of the Char Empire, because then the happiest thing is not Xiu Yi, but many true gods.
The reason is naturally very simple, since the people of this land can't provide faith, then what's the point of letting them live, now that they are all dead and have become zombies, then it is just an excuse to give the true god and the believers an excuse to kill all the unbelievers, and after a long time, the new people who have moved here can provide faith, so, if it weren't for the fact that the true god can't take the initiative to take action against the human race, I'm afraid that the Char Empire has long been wiped out by the true god from the territory of the world of Faerun, where is Xiuyi's turn to do it.
"Squeak!"
The corpse in the enchantment bulged up and collapsed again, as if it was about to conceive something, after some changes, there was a bang, although there was a barrier from the enchantment and no sound came out, but this scene also made the other four people except Don Quixote frightened by this sudden scene and took several steps back, because at this time the magic enchantment had been covered with a layer of minced flesh because of the explosion. (To be continued.) )