The transformation of prisoners into soldiers is not without precedent. Copy this address to browsehttp://%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/ But generally speaking, it is just to turn prisoners into cannon fodder, and I have never heard of using prisoners to drop atomic bombs, so I don't know where it will fly intercontinentally.

However, Cybertron and Alice Phil brainstormed together and decided to use prisoners for inhumanity.

"You don't need to ask about such a thing as a roadblock robbery, you just need to jump first and ask later. As for the fact that you robbed my ancestors of their sacrifices, my ancestors were not stingy people, and everyone left the upper part of their necks, so it should be regarded as a sacrifice. ”

Cybertron said it very easily, but he didn't expect the Naga Mistress to answer more easily.

"No problem, I've brought you all the people, seventeen in all. Whether you want to kill or scrape, I don't have a problem with whether you want to stew. However, it is said that our naga is more suitable for braised hair, so ......"

Cybertron realized that the world was actually a competition about who was more heartless. When Cybertron asked why he didn't care about being genetically modified, the Naga leader gave an enthusiastic speech, saying:

"Becoming stronger for monsters doesn't matter about the change in appearance, of course I mean real monsters, not captive animals. In fact, each of us has been very different from what we looked like three thousand years ago, and every monster now has almost the same human face on its head. It seemed almost inconceivable 3,000 years ago, but we evolved into what we should have been, even me. The reason why I am called the Mother of Millennial Masters is because I have lived three millennia, and each millennium will rule me with a new thought in my head, and it will be about another millennium before I change. ”

Honestly, Cybertron isn't some mad scientist.

But he really wanted to study this Naga Mother slices, because there were so many places to study. Bisexual reproduction, autogenesis, and never dying......! If a door to the earth had been opened here, it would have been assimilated long ago.

Now in Fran's lab, Cybertron still wonders if he's crazy. Or rather...... It's too easy for me to be led by others, or ...... Himself was assimilated.

"It's really surprising, I didn't expect you to come to my research room to welcome, welcome ......"

It's still the classic Frankenstein white coat shape, it's still the classic screw-twisting action, it's still the one that looks beautiful but is limited to the appearance that looks beautiful.

Fran was the only one who came out to greet Cybertron, and this so-called [research room] was actually converted from a dungeon, and Alice Fell ruled the world with benevolence and filial piety, and there was no need for a dungeon to be crazy in the city.

Therefore, the dungeon has been moved to the location of the urban-rural junction, and the construction of the dungeon is currently recruiting idle people, tumors and parasites to join in the work to provide work for the dungeon.

However, it looks like the place has been renovated, and Fran greets Cybertron with a standard smile on her face, which makes Cybertron think she is on the wrong path.

“...... Fran, your smiling face makes me look uncomfortable......" frowned, Cybertron's favorability has always been divided. Good looks can be praised, but it does not mean that non-humans will also be praised. So he bluntly said to the scientific beauty weirdo in front of him: "What's the matter, I didn't smile so much last time I saw you...... Odd. ”

"Oh, it seems that the concoction failed, and I injected a solution into my face that would allow me to keep this smile on my face to greet someone like you whom I had to please, but who I couldn't properly entertain. Fran patted her pretty face with two sutures, and smiled unchanged, but it was obvious that her tone had changed back to her original strange tone: "Next time I'll change my smiley face, this time it's not good to pinch my face." ”

"No, a human smile is only pleasant if it comes from the bottom of its heart. "Cybertron suddenly felt that he was on the high ground of humanity.

"Oh no, I'm looking for the Chicken Girls in the west of the city, and they say that it's okay to pretend to be smiling?" and then Cybertron's humanity was shattered by the absolutely rational Frankenstein in front of him.

"Don't mention that, let's go inside. Cybertron decided not to waste any more time on this kind of thing, and immediately walked into the so-called [real yàn room], always feeling that he could faintly hear some strange sounds, but with the help of the Bourkeso people's hearing, he still couldn't understand what the sound was, which made him feel a little ...... Unexplained vigilance.

"See this one behind me?"

"Well, I saw a Naga, it looks like it should be a North Sea Naga, because the hair hasn't evolved into a snake. The sample is very rare, and it doesn't seem to be an ordinary naga, it should belong to the main mother type. Over 3,000 years old, it is worth collecting specimens. As she spoke, Fran reached out to see the hunter, intending to see the bisexual creature.

"Wow!" came a threatening sound from his mouth that resembled a snake's cry, and the three heads of the Ghana Mistress opened their mouths together and stretched out their fangs, and the whole alien world was one.

"Alright, don't make a fuss!" Cybertron shouted angrily, and a human made the two monsters shut their mouths one after another, maybe this is the real cultivation: "I'll give you Naga test pieces...... The word test may not be very humane......"

"It doesn't matter, they're prisoners, and we've banished them from the community. The Naga mistress shook her head slightly, and said in a flattering voice, "It doesn't matter what you do with them. ”

Cybertron felt a disgusting feeling, looked at the Naga master in front of him and said, "...... It's really chilling, just give up on your own people?"

"One qiē for the sake of the race, this is for the reproduction of the race. Even if even my death could bring prosperity to my community, I would not hesitate to consider this to be the noblest mission. ”

“...... With such an excellent reproduction group structure, I haven't seen much development from you. Cybertron looked at the other man, and the disgust suddenly subsided, but the horror of reverence came over him.

"Fran, tell me about your job, so I can put a bunch of ...... in peace Well, the franchisee is handed over to you. Turning his head, Cybertron asked Fran, "If the construction of the large ship monster girl needs samples, then ...... Do you think you can transform the Naga?"