Ling Cage: I come from Hisakawa

Chapter 201 Morgan: I beg your forgiveness
Carrie felt a weight lift from her shoulders.

Okay, okay, the law firm has brought her 1012's WeChat Moments!

Is this experiment still possible?
Isn't this bullying the honest person?

"Ah!"

"Let's not do this experiment!"

Carrie was extremely annoyed.

She had finally convinced Morgan to give her some healthy living subjects to experiment on, but Charles pulled this stunt on her.

Although she was unsure of 1012's identity, she had some guesses based on recent events, and was just waiting for the person involved to admit it.

She couldn't possibly use 1012's friends for experiments; there were other people on the lighthouse.

"Have someone ask the city lord if he knows about this." Carrie was utterly speechless.

Charles, that bastard.

They didn't even put on an act; the people they sent were all genuine, and you could tell they were all friends of 1012!
Why doesn't he send himself over?

“I heard from the people at the Law Institute that this is what the city lord intended,” the researcher said hesitantly.

Carrie was slightly taken aback.

"They really said that?" she asked, puzzled.

The researcher nodded: "That's right, they said it was an order from Chief Charles, the Lord of the City."

Carrie fell silent.

if it is like this.
She looked up and her gaze fell on 4277.

Is there some conflict between the city lord and 1012, and he's planning to make an example of them?

Despite his advanced age, he remains as ruthless as he was back then.

So, did they send these three people over from the law firm so that I would have to make a statement?

Support him?
Should we support the old city lord?
Carrie's expression was complicated.

She said softly, "No need to go to the city lord. Let's start the experiment. Prepare to record the experimental data. Don't make a single mistake, or you'll all become test subjects too."

The researchers in the room became extremely serious.

Used as material for those who are near the abyss
They would rather jump off the lighthouse than become material for this bizarre creature in front of them.

On the other side of the glass, with Carrie's permission, the researchers dragged 4277 onto the operating table and secured it.

"Let me go!" 4277 struggled.

The lab technicians shouted, "Quiet! Don't waste this precious reagent!"

"You lowly mortal, rather than die from exhaustion and illness later, dying among the Abyss today is an honor for you!"

Death? 4277's mind went blank.

hum-

The sound of an electric motor running could be heard coming from under the operating table.

Several robotic arms extended, each holding a syringe of a different color, and inserted them into 4277's body.

As the piston moved, the liquid in the syringe quickly ran out.

"What are you going to do?" 4277 asked in fear.

But her struggles seemed weak and powerless in the face of steel and machinery.

The robotic arm grabbed her shoulders, wrists, waist, and ankles, dragging her off the operating table and sending her toward the abyss.

The armor of the Abyss-Approacher was open, revealing an unidentified substance inside that writhed like flesh and blood.

"Ah!" 4277 screamed.

Carrie remained expressionless.

"4277!"

4068 roared through the door, "Let her go! She's a friend of 1012 too!"

Carrie remained unmoved.

This is not just an experiment anymore.

It was also a political test.

Between Morgan and 1012, who was suspected to be the old city lord, she had no choice but to unconditionally side with Morgan.

Even though 1012 was the old city lord, Morgan at this time controlled the law institute, the city defense army, and the hunters, so the old city lord was no match for Morgan.

Sorry.

I have no way.

As Carrie gazed at the struggling 4277, the apology in her eyes quickly vanished, leaving only a deep sense of anticipation.

This is the first healthy living specimen used to study those who have been near the abyss for many years.

The first pilot of the Abyss was also a woman. So, will this commoner girl bring everyone a surprise?
"Dr. Carrie!"

"You haven't even started the experiment yet, have you? I'm taking those three people with me!"

An anxious voice came from outside.

Carrie froze. The next second, her expression changed drastically.

"Stop right now!" she cried out urgently as she lunged against the glass.

The researchers were startled.

They were confused, but they still hurriedly stopped the robotic arm, fearing that if anything went wrong, they would be used as raw material to feed the Abyss.

Finally, the tip of 4277's nose was only a few centimeters away from the one approaching the abyss.

hum-

The robotic arm moved backward, 4277 moving away from the abyss.

4277's clothes were soaked.

Whether it was the effect of the medicine or the fear of death, she was sweating profusely and felt a sense of joy at surviving a disaster.

Bang! Charles burst through the door.

His face turned ashen when he saw 4277 being held in mid-air by the robotic arm.

"Dr. Carrie!"

"Where are the other two people?"

His tone was almost accusatory.

Carrie said irritably, "They're doing just fine in the back. What's wrong with that? Didn't the city lord send these three people over on your behalf?"

Charles's expression froze for a moment.

He reluctantly replied, "Since foreign enemies have invaded, these three commoners are useful. I need to take them to see the city lord."

"Foreign invasion?" Carrie was stunned.

With a lighthouse in the sky, where would any external enemies come from?
The Devouring Beast can fly?

For a moment, Carrie even forgot to question Charles.

Charles nodded: "Your laboratory is too isolated. The lighthouse has been surrounded by the enemy. Go out and take a look, and you'll see. Now give me the person; I need to go back and report to the city lord."

Carrie said solemnly, "The person is right here. You can take him away."

After saying that, she quickly walked outside.

What is the connection between the foreign enemy and these three Dust People? Could they be the old city lord's reinforcements?
One of the hovercrafts detached from the array and actively approached the lighthouse.

"alert!"

"Don't fire!"

"We await the Lord's orders!"

"Repeat it again!"

"Don't fire!"

Upon seeing the hovercar, the city's defense troops were on high alert.

If the hovercar is loaded with bombs and then explodes on the lighthouse, the entire lighthouse could fall from the sky.

Only Morgan remained relatively calm.

He realized that the hovercraft wasn't there to attack.

To shoot down the lighthouse, all you need to do is attack the giant lid on top.

The lid contains helium gas that keeps the lighthouse afloat; if it breaks, the entire lighthouse will fall.

Morgan looked hopeful.

As long as they don't start fighting without saying a word, there's still a chance for things to turn around.

He has already.
We are prepared to sacrifice everything.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the hovercar arrived outside the lighthouse fence.

A strong wind blew Morgan's clothes. Morgan, leaning on his cane, stood at the very front of everyone, staring directly at the floating vehicle.

Countless rays of light shot out from the roof of the hovercar.

These optical fibers intertwine, eventually forming a lifelike human figure.

"Morgan."

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Looking at Morgan's pale face, Bai Yuetian sighed softly.

Why is this so?
Why not just continue with the trope of loving fathers and filial sons?

Bai Yuetian looked up at the lighthouse.

The lighthouse that had seemed so immense to him before now appeared to have suddenly shrunk.

Morgan remained silent for a long time.

Under the incredulous gazes of everyone at the lighthouse, he bowed deeply: "Bai Yuetian, I apologize for my previous behavior and ask for your forgiveness."

"I'm sorry," he said sincerely.

(End of this chapter)