Chapter 554 553. Are you still playing with psychic powers? The enemy’s genes have been upgraded!

Although the pirates under Captain Blood were saved, they were all very tired and basically injured. There were also a few unlucky guys who had been captured by Rats before and they were going crazy. One of them was skinning himself.

This is obviously a result of terrible psychological trauma, commonly known as going crazy.

But the most hilarious thing about this is this:

This guy is a vampire pirate. He has super self-healing power, so every time he is peeled off, his skin will grow back, and the peeled off skin will quickly burn and dissipate in the sun.

It's like an endless torture that is very sad in every sense of the word.

"Send these guys to the Temple of Avalon as quickly as possible and ask Brother Crow to provide them with post-disaster psychological intervention. Look at them, they are really miserable."

Murphy couldn't bear to look any further and turned to Adele beside him and said:

"By the way, send back the seriously injured pirates and let them find a place to have a good rest in the embassy area. Lord Pablo and his first mate's wife will go to Bataxin City under the leadership of Andre to meet Mrs. Shani.

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When they come back, I will arrange for Tris to meet with them.

You leave a few people here to record and sort out my warriors' pursuit of the Rat Man and the destruction of their nests. After the most powerful hunter is determined, give this sword to him or her in my name.

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He handed his staff and sword to Adele. He was not sad because he lost a collection-level weapon. Murphy has always been very clear-eyed in this regard. As he said, if the old is not gone, the new will not come.

Moreover, if a sword can make a small player loyal to him, then this business will be extremely profitable.

The head of loyal intelligence nodded and said:

"Are you going back to the Dark Valley now? The elders there would like to see you."

"No, I'll go to Baphomet Canyon first."

Murphy took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said:

"After the important things about Hogg are done over there, I will summon you in the Dark Valley, and then I will go to the Blood Alliance clan's position at the Black Flame Pass.

Maxim will soon lead his soldiers to the Dark Valley. You ask your tribe to make the handover there, and arrange for a few elders to return to Transia with the old, weak, women and children to choose a new place for you to live.

I think the area near the Ancestral Woodland is good. The grassland is definitely suitable for half-elves like you to live. If you want to live a lively life, then ask Miriam to arrange a dedicated elf community for you in Scarlet Castle.

There aren’t many of you anyway.”

"Thank you for your permission, Master."

Adele let out a sigh of relief.

Although she doesn't have much affection for her own people, she also hopes to see a good outcome for those half-elves like her.

But before leaving, Adele still reminded:

"Master, the shadow half-elves don't ask for much, and it's not difficult for Transia to embrace them. However, the real shadow elves are not so easy to deal with. Although the fate-weaver girl Vilanthe keeps saying that she is willing to be your

Loyal servant, I am also willing to help you bring the last Medjeva elves into the Scarlet Castle so that they can serve you willingly.

This sounds wonderful, but based on my understanding of the shadow elf, she must have her own purpose!

You must be careful when dealing with her.

The Fateweaver Girls have some strange abilities, and they are able to occupy high positions in the highly competitive shadow elf society not just because they are priests of the Spider Lady."

"I'm not worried that she will cause trouble in Transia, because I have the most powerful intelligence experts."

Murphy praised:

"I believe that with your hatred of the shadow elves, you will not allow them to disrupt our national order."

"Well, I will keep an eye on them, in your name."

Adele's heart warmed immediately after being encouraged. When she leaned over to leave, she handed some bloody documents to Murphy. She said:

"This was found on the body of the guy who was suspected of being a werewolf. It seems to be some experimental data and summary, as well as the syringe used before the transformation and other things. I know you will be interested in these things.

of.

But unfortunately, that guy didn't actually die.

There was only one corpse left there. His soul was transferred at the moment of death. I specifically checked with the eldest lady to confirm that there was no traceable information left in the broken corpse."

"Well, I have guessed this result a long time ago. If these cultists did not have similar means, they would have been destroyed by Lord Pa Ying's pursuit. I am very satisfied with finding these. Go and do your work, Adai.

you.

Remember to take care of yourself.”

Murphy took the documents and the bits and pieces in the box. After Adele left with her heir Dana, Murphy spread his wings and sped away in the direction of Baphomet Canyon in the night.

He opened the box in the air and took out the syringe that had been used once.

This thing is very delicate. At first glance, it seems that it cannot be made by an alchemist.

In fact, this thing is molded in one piece and the shell is neither iron nor wood. It looks like some kind of polymer material. Even the injection hole is hidden in the syringe body and there is a button to complete the injection instantly. Such a simple future technology style makes

Murphy concluded that this thing must come from some lost place of the Creator.

The fact is exactly what he thought:

Name: Disposable drug storage and injection device

Quality: disposable consumables

Producer: The Ninth Automatic Assembly Production Line of "Xinsheng" Biotechnology Company in Eden District

Item description:

[The shell made of high molecular polymer can ensure that this product remains intact under most circumstances. Even an angry drop will not cause even a drop of the medicine stored in it to spill out. The quick and painless injection needle allows you to avoid

The pain of multiple needle sticks is avoided by the nurse. The built-in micro air pump and uniform push tube enable any injection process to be completed within 0.5 seconds.

This is not the product of a technological breakthrough, but it does reflect the purpose of "new technology" to always put user experience first.

Please look for our brand!

Choose new technology to benefit a better future!】

"Fuck! The advertisements from this golden age have made me a little excited, so where can I buy similar black-tech syringes?"

Murphy complained vigorously:

"But can you hide your production lines? Do you know that a group of cultists will use your production lines to do bad things thousands of years later! You bastard alien capitalists."

He scolded like this, threw the syringe without a drop of liquid back into the box, and picked up the notes left by the old cultist just now, which recorded some unclear data, and he couldn't read them at all.

I understand, but some recorded text revealed this guy’s true identity:

"I was assigned to the rat-man project team. I really don't like those dark rodent creatures, but I know I have to persevere. This is the best opportunity to show my abilities to the 'scholar'.

I thought I would have to start from scratch, but it turns out that the elite soldiers in the Twilight Organization are more powerful than I imagined.

While I was still learning the obscure knowledge from the Creator, they had completely transplanted the rat-man genetic blueprint stored in the Gene Sacred Vault into the large rats that could be seen everywhere in the Dark Mountains, and successfully completed the first phase of the experiment.

I will never forget that day!

I saw with my own eyes the scene when the first upright walking mouse man was born amidst the twitching of the gigantic female rat.

It's stupid!

Just like its kind, it only knows how to eat, destroy and mate, but the twinkling light in those small eyes represents ignorance but is not disgusting. I saw curiosity in those eyes. It was born

The humblest wisdom.

And us!

We have personally created a creature that has never been seen on the continent! Its genes come from a long-extinct world among the stars, and it is we who have given this race new life!

The authority of the Creator has long been in the hands of Dusk, and now, I will also share the glory of this creation. This may be a bit rebellious. After all, no matter which book it is in, this is considered an act of rebellion to seize God's authority.

But my frantically beating heart told me that this might be the greatest opportunity I could ever get in my mediocre life.

The rat-man only lived seven hours before he died.

The scholar came to see it in person. He regretfully told us that our process of copying the genetic blueprint was still flawed and could not perfectly recreate the most standard form of the rat people.

But that doesn't matter.

That adult saw the potential of our project team, and he generously gave us high-end equipment that would make even the psychic masters scream and an entire creation laboratory for our use.

He has only one request.

We must advance the Skaven project to the point where it can be used as a 'biological weapon' before the Fifth Black Catastrophe occurs, and according to my powerful colleagues, this is not difficult at all.

Because this is actually not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Decades ago, they had successfully created another 'perfect creature', a miracle that the scholar personally led them to complete.

They proudly called it the 'Destroying Beast'.

It is said that the Master Scholar raised the creatures of his own creation among the mountains between the Sea of ​​Mirrors and the Gray Desert, in the dark surrounding the cities of the miserable goatmen.

He said it was not yet time for those giant beasts to appear.

I couldn't understand why a great man as wise as him would join the cultist organization Dusk, but as I continued to learn the forbidden knowledge of the Creator, I realized that the scholar was once as ignorant as me.

It's not that he chose the dusk, but the dusk shaped him, just like the dusk will shape me!

One day, I will return to White Cliffs with my creations in an upright manner, and I will return to those arrogant and stupid psionicists a hundred times the shame they have inflicted on me!

Alas, speaking of it, if the Tower of Rings had been willing to give me a laboratory, I wouldn't have had to do what I'm doing now.

But it doesn't matter.

My cowardice and my weakness have been abandoned, it was the dusk and the scholar who gave me new life."

Murphy frowned frequently when reading this diary full of changes in his mind. From it, he realized the dangerous things that the "scholar faction" in the Twilight organization was doing.
To be continued...