There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

It was not until now that he realized that the guy in front of him had completely lost his humanity. Now he was just a devil in human skin!

Human body modification, using Circe and Borennefar as seedbeds, cultivated an organ similar to the central controller, and then transplanted this organ to their sister, Narcissa.

The Originium artifact in the central controller can give Narcissa power far beyond that of ordinary people, making her a meat grinder on the battlefield!

"This is blasphemy! This is illegal!"

"Lorcan, you never told us there was such a thing before!"

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept myself getting involved in such a disgusting experiment."

After reading the plan, the researchers standing by expressed their dissatisfaction to Locke.

They just did the job for money. When they came, Locke didn't tell them that there was such a bloody and cruel thing.

clap clap!

Tros, who was sitting in his seat, clapped his hands. The sound attracted everyone's attention. Seeing that these researchers were looking at him, Tros nodded with satisfaction.

"Everyone, this experiment is extremely important, so I hope you can stay and lend me a hand. Once it's completed, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

"Of course, I also know that the content of this experiment may contradict your beliefs. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. Just keep your mouth shut."

"Please decide, stay or leave."

Tros raised his right leg, fell back and lay on the chair.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for a moment.

Finally, led by an old man named Vaifan, everyone said goodbye to Tros and walked out of the laboratory one after another.

They all came for profit, so naturally they don't have any sense of contract. Now the risks they have to bear have long exceeded their gains, so it is natural for them to leave.

Only a few people chose to stay. They were all wanted by the Colombian authorities, and they would not be any better off if they left.

"Well, since you have chosen to stay, I will definitely not let you down. Fame and wealth are all easy to come by."

"As for those who left?"

Having said that, Tros smiled mysteriously, bent his ring finger and little finger, pointed outside the door, and made strange noises from his mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Suddenly, there was a sound of scuffling in the corridor outside the door, mixed with the scolding of the old man Vaifan.

boom! boom! boom!

A few gunshots rang out, and the corridor fell silent again.

"Only the dead can keep secrets~"

I launched a trial push, but the data was so dismal, and I was beaten by the big guys...

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Please give me some votes, as long as...as long as I have votes, I will do anything!

Volume 1: Chapter 17: You know this is illegal?!

"Percy? You haven't replied to my letter in ages. How are you? Are you doing okay?"

A familiar voice sounded from the other end of the communicator, and Russell immediately recognized the owner of the other end of the communicator.

"It's been pretty good."

When Percy heard that the first words from his elders were about his concern for himself, he smiled.

Since she came out to study alone, she has experienced the ups and downs of life. A long-awaited greeting warmed her heart.

When you are away from home, the people who care about you the most are your elders.

Only then did Percy finally understand what this sentence meant.

"Okay, our top student, it's rare for you to call back. Is there something wrong?"

After reminiscing about the past, Russell asked Percy why he came.

This is her private number and also an insurance she leaves for these children. This number will only be dialed when they encounter difficulties.

"That's right, Aunt Russell."

After briefly telling Russell about the situation on her side, she stopped talking. The amount of information in it was too much, and she had to give Russell some time to think.

"I told you a long time ago that a place like Columbia isn't the right place for you. Your heart isn't suited to this line of work."

After hearing what Percy said, Russell sighed first, and then began to educate Percy.

Listening to Russell's mumbling, Percy could only accept it with a wry smile.

Maybe this is also a kind of happiness, to have someone who cares about you.

After the rebuke, Russell began to think seriously about what Patsy said.

"It's a bit tricky. Twenty-plus children is not a small target. You have to find a way to get them to the Colombian border first."

Yes, all Patsy wanted was for Russell to help her take the children away.

As the chairman of the Casimir Supervisory Committee and the Grand Knight of the Crusade Knights, Russell is fully capable of helping her, and her identity is also the reason why Russell helps her.

The orphan of a war knight.

Her father once followed Russell to rescue the besieged Silver Spear Pegasus. On the way, in order to cover their retreat, he stayed behind alone to cover their retreat, giving them a chance to escape.

In this way, Patsy, who lost his father at a young age, became the focus of Russell's care.

From elementary school to middle school, high school to college, Persey was able to receive a complete education thanks to Russell's help. Russell had already provided him with money and connections.

It can be said that she reached the top with green lights all the way.

After completing his studies, Patsy came to Columbia with Russell's help to continue his dream.

But she was too naive.

As the cradle of academia, Columbia has countless talents, far more than her hometown of Casimir. Her impressive achievements in Casimir are completely insignificant in Colombia.

There's no way. I've already come out. I can't just run back in shame, right?

When she left, her family held a grand banquet and it was a big occasion. If she went back in such a miserable state, she would definitely become the laughing stock of the neighbors.

Not to mention the neighbors, even she herself couldn't accept it.

So, she had no choice but to work hard in Columbia. After enduring at the bottom for a few years, she finally had some capital to move up.

However, these resumes were still too thin. She sent her resume to several large research institutes including Rhine Life Science and Locke Water Tank, but in the end only Locke Water Tank responded to her.

In this way, Patsy joined the Rocken Tank.

In the following years, Parsi worked honestly at the bottom doing low-level jobs such as assistant.

My daily job is to organize materials and tidy up the laboratory for the researchers.

Fortunately, with her strong learning ability, after several years of training, she successfully owned her own office and had her own assistant.

Later, she gradually became overwhelmed by work and rarely contacted her family. Apart from sending money back home every month, there was basically no communication.

Thinking of this, Percy could only say sorry in his heart to those who were ignored by him.

"I have a solution to this problem."

After hearing about Russell's difficulties, Percy responded decisively. She already had a solution for this.

"Oh? Tell me, what's the solution?"

Hearing this, Russell became interested and asked Patsy to tell him about her plan in detail.

In her memory, this child was very honest and would never think of such things as schemes.

It seems that I have grown a lot in these years of traveling.

Indeed, traveling and gaining experience is the most important part of a knight's growth process.

Should we send Viviana out to gain experience for a few years?

Competing with those show-offs all day long would only make her chivalrous spirit regress.

Russell got a headache when he thought of the girl who played outside all day.

Looks like I need to find something to make her focus!

"slave!"

When Percy said these two words, a golden light flashed in Russell's eyes, and a string of light particles suddenly appeared in his hand and wandered around his body.

Slaves were a major industry in Casimir. Every year, a large number of foreigners were abducted and sold by Casimir's human traffickers, who then branded them and sold them to various nobles.

Many of the top executives in Casimir today made their fortunes from this.

This does not include Russell.

She climbed to the top entirely through military exploits.

Because of their protection, these human traffickers still exist in Casimir today. With the forces behind them pulling each other apart, Russell can only acquiesce to the existence of these things.

She is indeed powerful, both in power and force.

But she was not yet strong enough to fight against all of Casimir.

Therefore, as long as those things don't appear in front of her, she can only pretend not to see them.

But once these things are laid out in the open, she will always be the first to go and give those people the punishment they deserve.

"I will take these children out one by one under the guise of slavery. Anyway, the money to buy them was paid by the Duke of Victoria, and it has nothing to do with the institute."

"Strictly speaking, these children are the private property of the Duke. As long as we can deceive the Duke, there will be no problem for the institute."

As the highest person in charge of this experimental project, Percy also obtained the Duke's contact information from Locke some time ago.

Their current experimental progress has reached the end and is only one step away from success.

Human experiment!

This is a hurdle she can't get over.

She couldn't ignore life, couldn't watch those children lose their lives because of a so-called legitimate heir.

She had already contacted the Duke, sent the semi-finished potion over, and successfully obtained the right to dispose of these children.

She didn't know whether the potion was useful or not, she only knew that it couldn't kill people at the moment.

"Although it's a bit troublesome, it's also a solution."

As a veteran who had survived the war, Russell also saw the feasibility of this approach.

As a major immigration country, Colombia is a high-quality source of Casimir's slave industry. The slaves sent from Colombia each year can be said to account for half of the total number of slaves in Casimir.

However, for Russell, who was firmly opposed to the existence of slavery, this method was somewhat difficult.

I believe her political enemies will definitely seize this opportunity to attack her and cause trouble for her.

But it's just some minor troubles, no loss.

"There's one more thing I want to ask of you."

Percy had already discussed the details of the matter with Russell, and next was her personal request.

"There is a child named Talina whom I would like to entrust to you."

Pasi felt a little guilty about Talina, so she wanted to compensate Talina in other ways.

After all, she was the one who bought Talina from her parents.

And also lowered the price...

"Oh? Who is this child to you? Is he worth all your trouble?"

"Could it be... your illegitimate child?"

When the teasing words came out of Russell's mouth, steam suddenly came out of Percy's head and her cheeks turned red.

"No, no, that's not happening! I've never been in a relationship before! How could I possibly have a child?"

After fiercely refuting Russell's words, Percy squatted down and covered his mouth with his right hand, trying to calm himself down in this way.

"Oh, since it's not a bastard, could it be that this child is called Talina?"

"Is this your little sweetheart?"

On the other end of the communicator, Russell could already imagine Percy's blushing face. It was rare to see this child lose his composure, so how could he not do it a few more times?