Vitality House.

A man with a turban and two white beards presented Dotorre with a report, and then waited flatteringly.

The man's name was Missionary.

It was originally a loyal dog under the slices of the mad doctor.

Later, he was transferred to the Vitality House to help Zendiq.

And now.

The object of his allegiance became this new slice in front of him.

At first glance.

The change of master also caused a lot of trouble for the missionaries.

But after clearly realizing that these masters with different personalities and names were actually the same person, the missionary became numb, and then naturally stopped being confused.

With such a understanding, no matter which master he is dealing with, he is wholeheartedly flattering and loyally doing everything well.

It's quiet in the office.

Only the rustle of paper constantly turning.

"Huh? Experiment No. 17695, survived after injection of Agent V? ”

At the end, Dotore's brow, which had been slightly furrowed, stretched slightly.

"Yes, my lord, but the subject's mental state was so violent that he almost broke through the door of the laboratory."

"Any other reactions?"

"Her Demon God Residue is extremely well utilized, and the Black Flame Serpent that erupted is extremely powerful."

"How strong?"

"About, about a third of me."

"Tsk, it's not like waste."

"Boost the dose and get another shot today."

"Yes, my lord."

The missionary bowed respectfully, and then held that position and withdrew.

Once again, Dortore was alone in the quiet office.

I flipped through a few experimental reports.

He had little interest.

Using the remnants of the demon god to cure the demon scale disease is the subject of Zendiq's slice, but it is not his subject.

If Zandiq hadn't been inexplicably killed in Liyue, it wouldn't have been his turn to preside over the situation.

"Troy Schneitzvich."

Dotore tapped lightly on the table.

The name has now become a taboo among executives.

After all, he had killed the slice that had gone to Liyue to investigate.

If you put it before.

Not to mention the nature of Dotore, even the executive officers would not let go of such a traitorous act.

But this guy is too capable.

Zhen took back the three god hearts in a year's time, helping the Ice Empress's plan to advance many years.

As a result, he obtained the status of a true queen dependent, including his wife.

With the approval of the Empress.

Other words.

Originally, his traitorous behavior was given by the empress as a personal grudge between the executives.

This forced Dotorre to throw a mouse.

Even Piero and Capitano, who were originally angry, had to control their anger and put the matter of Troy Schneitzwich under control.

For this.

Enraged, Capitano volunteered to go to the Heart of God to prevent Troy Schneitzvich from doing any more meritorious service.

"You're supposed to be here, right?"

Torre muttered softly to himself.

The Ice Empress's mission to Lin Feng was public.

The heart of the god of the grass god.

As for the heart of the rock god, she didn't mention it.

Those who didn't know the inside story thought that Lin Feng had dedicated the heart of the rock god to the Ice Empress.

But Dortore was in the know.

Through such a few words, he could also see some of the Ice Empress's attitude.

That is, the Ice Empress is also ready to give Pantarone a chance.

Regardless of whether the pseudo-god experiment can succeed.

As long as he is willing to return the Heart of the Rock God, the Ice Empress is willing to forgive him for his betrayal.

But these are the little things.

The point is.

The man sent by the Ice Empress to retrieve the heart of the grass god and the heart of the rock god is this Troy Schneitzvich again.

What did Totorre know about him.

Nine times out of ten, this guy is holding back in the shadows right now.

The two of them have too deep a festival to reconcile at all, and it can even be said that they are endless.

Especially this kid's strength is too fast.

When he went to Mondstadt before, he could have pinched him to death with one finger.

It's only been a long time.

He was already able to fight alone, and he was on par with a Demon God-level slice.

The threat is simply too great.

You have to find a way to get rid of him.

Just when Dotore was a little agitated, there was a sharp knock on the door.

He immediately looked unhappy and shouted, "Come in." ”

I saw that the missionary who had just left broke in in a panic: "My lord, it's not good, there is a wind judge who has come to investigate." ”

"Judge of the Wind?"

"Don't they know we're working with the Akademiya?"

The look of displeasure on Dotore's face intensified.

The Vitality House and the project for the treatment of demonic scale disease were officially approved by the great sage in person to show the sincerity of cooperation.

There's no way those marissives don't know about it.

"But, my lord, the one who came is the Judge of the Great Wind."

"Maester of the Great Wind? What's the difference? ”

"This gale magistrate is different from those ordinary mariculars, he has great power, and he is basically not under the control of the Akademiya, and now he has gone to the direction of the mass grave, saying that he is going to collect evidence and arrest us."

"Tsk, useless things, this little thing can't be done."

Already in an upset mood, Dotore was in an even worse mood.

A bastard magistrate of the Akademiya dares to come to his own territory to make trouble, and he is really good-tempered.

The angry Dotorre disappeared into the office in a flash.

There was only a faint voice in the air: "Destroy the evidence, get out of here." ”

At this time, on the edge of the mass grave, a young man wearing a wolf's head hat and white hair and red eyes was struggling to dig a pit.

Soon.

He found the body buried there.

These corpses, poisoned by the dregs of the demon gods, are still fresh, and it is impossible to guess the time of death.

Cyno looked around, his face turning ugly.

In the small area he dug up, there were no less than twenty corpses.

He didn't dare to think how many corpses would be here in such a huge burial ground.

"You are so bold that you dare to come here alone."

A cold voice rang out in Cyno's ears abruptly.

He was startled, and he distanced himself from the owner of the voice.

Rich purple lightning roared and shone on him, and a mask of thunder light covered his face, and two thunder wolf claws appeared on his hand as weapons.

"Oh, the power of Hermanubis."

Torore slowly approached Cyno, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth: "The power of the gods, is this your confidence?" ”

Cyno's face didn't wave, he just said calmly: "You sinner, don't be caught yet." ”

Hear this.

As if he had heard some big joke, Dotore burst out laughing.

"Just you?"

"Hahahaha-"

As soon as the words fell, Torre's body was like electricity, and he was already the first to strike.

Cyno's strength is very strong.

This is the confidence that he became a gale magistrate in Sumeru.

But in the face of a Duo Torre slice whose absolute strength is above the Demon God level, his proud strength is a little insufficient.

Cyno, who fully energized the power of Hermanubis.

Under the angry hands of Dotore, it only lasted three rounds before the wolf's head mask was shattered, and the wolf claws on his hands were difficult to maintain.

After dodging one of Dodore's moves, he didn't hesitate to get up and run off into the distance.

However, Dotore did not let him go, and followed him closely.

"Although this experiment is not my subject, this is not a reason for you to destroy it!"

"Run, run away."

"If I don't torture you to death today, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart."

Torre and Cyno kept a distance at all times, like a cat and mouse.

You chased me like this for about an hour.

Just as Torre got tired of playing and was about to kill Cyno with one blow, a cold light rushed in.

"Huh?"

Dotore dodged sideways, then looked in the direction of the arrow.

Over there.

He saw someone who was still talking a little bit.

Troy Schneitzvich, and his wife.

"Hey, Dotore, long time no see, missed me?"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

After all, his hand did not stop, bending his bow and arrows, and in one go, pointing directly at the center of Dotore's eyebrows

(End of chapter)