Mebius, who was named, also shrugged. Only Qiyana scratched her hair in confusion, and asked the few people in front of her in confusion...

"That... I'm not the only one who doesn't feel anything, right?"

"...I can only say that it fits our stereotype of you."

The corners of Dr. Mebius' eyes inevitably twitched when he heard the words... and Alice shrugged indifferently——

"Actually, you have it too—but according to your operation that always likes to make miracles vigorously, and you really don't have many opportunities to do it recently... It's normal if you don't feel it."

"By the way, speaking of it, if we really want to achieve the real "upgrade" that Alice expected in your plan... how long will it take us?"

Hua asked curiously——

"High-quality answer: I don't know, the amount needed is beyond our current reach——Dear family members, let's look at the successors who are playing in the mud—"

"We're about to reach Rutland...according to the information given to us by the pagan lady of Ursus and Chief Hoover of Columbia—"

"There are quite a few people who don't want the Lateran Conference of Nations to be held properly—"

"how many?"

Kiana showed a puzzled expression——

"Big asshole level...how about we go out in the Titan?"

Chapter 288 Our Tyrant is Good and Cheap, You Can Try It First

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A small land cruiser is loading its cargo in the port. It is several opaque cylinders of different sizes. Judging from the appearance, it seems to be a kind of sealed life support equipment, and the manufacturer on the life support cabin Trademarks, production serial numbers and device model identifications are all removed.

If there is an experienced cargo ship captain here, you can probably guess that this is probably a batch of black goods——

Send the goods to the designated location and unload them directly, without asking who the consignee is, who the consignor is, or the purpose, even if you know what is inside.

But the greater possibility is that there will be no consignee waiting for him at the destination, and he can just throw the goods off the ship and leave directly - half of the sellers of these "three noes" products do not like to show their faces in front of others. The receiving location may even be a designated wilderness.

But today this should be an exception... On the platform at the port, two men were talking about the cargo of the land ship below. It seemed that it was a relationship between the seller and the buyer...

"Are you sure there won't be any problems with these things?"

A man dressed as an Ursus nobleman looked at the "cargo" being hoisted into the land ship, and his expression seemed to have some concerns.

"Sure, sir—you are one of the most valued customers of our sun umbrellas. These are just some trial products given to you. If you find it useful, we can provide you with sales services in the future..."

"No...Mr. Wesker, you know I don't mean this-I mean, can they defeat a warlock, a powerful Originium warlock?"

The gorgeously dressed Ursazi described the goal he was facing to the Colombian Luper in front of him with some embarrassment.

"I know what you want to say, Mr. Grand Duke, an infected Originium Warlock is right, of course, I admit that an Originium Warlock is really strong, and our single experimental product may not be her opponent, but here There are six."

"Four standard tyrants, two nemesis...Mr. Grand Duke, no warlock can escape from this lineup...absolutely not..."

"You should have seen the fighting power of the Tyrant in the testing ground of the sun umbrella - very strong, right? Compared with any unit in the Ursus army in your impression, what do you think it looks like?"

The man known as Wesker appeases the important client in front of him. This grand duke from Ursas is an important client of the Sun Umbrella Company who sells the customized products of the former Colombian military high-level... Ah, this is of course a nicer way of saying— —

Of course, there are some ugly ones - one of the trash cans of Sun Umbrella Bio Company... Of course, this sentence will not be said.

"..."

Grand Duke Ursus fell into deep thought after hearing Wesker's words...

"A single shield guard... No, it's more like a vanguard of a hundred battles - the kind of super-high-speed self-healing ability and abnormal strange power will be difficult even for a vanguard of a hundred battles..."

The Grand Duke Ursus, who was born in the army, quickly made his own judgment on the tyrant he saw in the experiment field of the sun umbrella——

If this thing can enter mass production...

Thinking of this, the Grand Duke of Ursus was a little more afraid and a little suspicious of the country of Colombia...

Is the current Ursus more up to date?This is still just an experimental product of Columbia Commercial Corporation... But before the Grand Duke could think about it, his thoughts were interrupted——

"Then you now have six vanguards with high-speed regeneration capabilities. The special armor on them also gives them the thick defensive characteristics of shield guards... Naturally, warlocks are used to deal with the infected in your mouth. easy."

"And they are not big guys with bad brains. You can even give them equipment, shields, heavy swords, even crossbows or spears - except that they can't use Originium skills, aren't they perfect soldiers? ?”

And Wesker is striking while the iron is hot, stabilizing the latter's concerns.

"Okay..okay——Mr. Wesker, you have successfully convinced me. I admit that no matter how powerful an Originium Warlock is, they can't escape the siege of six pioneers when they face the enemy at close range."

The Grand Duke raised his hand, indicating to the latter that he had been convinced——

"So, whether these things are lost or won, no one will track me down, or your heads, right?"

The Archduke, who had an idea of ​​the combat power of these biological weapons, looked at Wesker aside -

"Of course not—the Colombian military doesn't know about it. This is the company's private port, and all the orphans who work here are orphans raised by the company, so no one will know that a group of former It is a custom product of the Colombian military..."

"No, not even the military has seen these things yet."

Wesker gave a mysterious smile.

"Oh...the military in your country doesn't know? Aren't these products ordered by the Colombian military?"

After hearing Wesker's words, the Grand Duke of Ursas immediately became interested—maybe he could get some information from the Colombian military during this trip...

"It's not a secret - the Grand Duke will notice if you've ever bought a newspaper on the street..."

"High-level officials of the Ministry of National Defense were recently dismissed due to the exposure of an inhumane experiment on children, and many generals were purged...including the employer of our order...This is one of the few times you, Grand Duke, An opportunity to gain access to the secret plans of the Colombian military."

"But this plan has undoubtedly been declared abandoned...But as a businessman, our Sun Umbrella Company will naturally not see the funds go to waste—"

"If you think these "weapons" are good, remember to help us recommend them to your friends in need - I guarantee that these "weapons" will always be of high quality and low price..."

"Of course, Mr. Wesker, if these things are really good - I recommend them for your company..."

The Grand Duke also showed an expression that you understand me, everyone understands——

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"Hoo...stalking Ursus...."

Looking at the land cruiser going away, Wesker breathed a sigh of relief, while a woman with a silent tone beside him raised her doubts.

"What batch is this, Wesker?"

"The sixth batch, but according to the rules on the black market - we can't ask the seller's purpose, a good price is enough, but the purpose of the Grand Duke of Ursus should be quite easy to guess.... Repeatedly emphasize the strong A warlock of the infected, and has a certain identity-"

"I think there is only the Grand Duke of Ursas."

"Assassinate that Duke of Tallulah? Wesker—I want to remind you, that Duke is now representing Ursas to the Conference of Nations..."

"If these things show up in Rutland—you know what I mean?"

"Uh... I think... that old Ursus Duke, he shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

Wesker suddenly felt regretful...

"My answer is, don't underestimate the degree of bewilderment of those war madmen, Director Weeks."

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"One more thing. Among these six shipments, there are no goods digested in Colombia, right?"

Looking at Wesker with an uncertain expression, the woman frowned as she watched the departing Ursus land-ship in the distance...

At present, there are only two places where the company's products cannot be touched, the Colombian mainland and the current holy city of Lateran - of course, this does not mean that it is a topic that cannot be touched or discussed.

It's just that Colombia and Lateran are too sensitive now. The military and the Ministry of National Defense of the former are undergoing a major reshuffle. Thunder strike.

Just like what a senior Colombian military official said, can a group of technology companies in Colombia who made their fortunes through the Congress and the army still want to confront the military?

——Of course, this high-ranking official should just get out under the attack of public opinion led by Ms. attitudes of technology companies.

Even after a reshuffle, this attitude probably won't have the slightest noticeable change—it's time to engage in troubles in Colombia...Tomorrow Sun Umbrella Bio Company will be invited to drink tea, and then be disappeared and arrested. Suicide of several council members...

And the recent Lateran is even more unmovable—the Conference of All Nations is about to be held, and representatives from all the powerful countries in the mainland will gather here to make troubles under the Pope's nose... Let the Pope of Lateran, even The representatives of the nations of Terra have lost face. I think you really don’t know the gold content of being excommunicated by the Orthodox Church recognized by the nations...

These hot goods should not have been sold at this time—however, the public opinion about the Loken water tank continued to ferment among the people, and neither the End Land Industry nor the Melander Foundation had any intention of suppressing these public opinions, which seriously affected the The company's stock and business income...

The company's board of directors urgently needs to make these huge investments, but the products that have lost buyers are realized to survive this wave of turmoil and future troughs——

And because of the selfishness of the directors of the company, they have always held some other hopes in this project-short-term losses cannot collapse the enterprise, and the directors have seen some kind of creation in this project. superhuman hope...

So this project has actually never stopped; the so-called bio-soldier Tyrant or Nemesis is just a by-product of this plan-this time the marketing and sales remove the results of the test, and there is a return of funds for this experiment For the purpose of marketing, a lot of profits will eventually flow back to this project.

"Wesker? Mr. Wesker?!"

The woman frowned, raised her volume, and brought back the consciousness of the man who was distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

"...I'm here, ma'am—"

The man who was awakened looked at the woman in front of him.

"Please don't lose your mind when you have to work...even if you are a member of the council of the Umbrella Creatures..."

"Let me confirm that these batches of goods were not sold to Lateran and Colombia, right?"

"Um... yes ma'am - one was sent to Bolivar, and we contacted the guerrillas who used to be sponsored by the Colombian military, but as Colombia retreated from the Bolivarian region, they lost their military Our arrival was greatly welcomed by their sponsors.”

"And the other batch was sold to a group of people who call themselves the Witch King's Remnant Party in Letania...Maybe they can cause big trouble for the country of the Twin Queens..."

"The other two batches were sold to Sargon, which is also within the scope of Colombia's long-arm jurisdiction... The buyer is a local king chief, and they seem to be very interested in this biological weapon."

"Is the Duke of Ursas the owner of the last two batches?"

The woman looked at the land cruiser with only a black dot left in the distance. Their buyers were leaving the area of ​​Raccoon City and would return to Ursas without any accidents.

"No... that Archduke was only the owner of one of the batches, and he sold the rest of the mass-produced tyrants... I saw his purpose, and presented two Nemesis that needed to be left over. "

"Although Mr. Wesker, you and the Grand Duke boasted about these biological weapons... But I don't have any hope that these biological weapons can successfully assassinate the Duke Tallulah... I hope the Grand Duke will not think that we are In commercial fraud he..."

The woman shook her head.

"Oh? Ma'am, what's your opinion?"

Wesker, who heard the words, raised his eyebrows in confusion, as if he was a little puzzled by this.

"Talulah Yatrias....This is another lost royal family of Victoria, the descendant of the red dragon Draco...Except for the Victoria Empire itself, there is no one like Columbia, which is from the Victoria Empire The independent nation knows the empire better."

"The terrifying Originium skill of the red dragon lineage is not at all comparable to these biological weapons that are essentially positioned as high-level war cannon fodder, whether it is long-distance or close combat when you fooled the duke—"

"The origin stone talent and strong physique of this family predestined them to be a group of double masters of melee combat and magic... let alone a royal family of Drake."

"Our biochemical soldiers will probably be burned to ashes in the hands of the Grand Duke... Hiss - but speaking of it this way, there is no need to worry if the Grand Duke is really stupid in Lat Lan threw these things out..."

"One blow of the Drak royal family's origin stone skill is enough to burn all these things as evidence to ashes."

The woman who thought of something let out a sigh of relief——

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much - the evidence that can trace us is eliminated before each shipment, and even the money in the transaction itself is taken in the underground black market for the sake of caution - it was banned after the establishment of New Kazdel The underground world-renowned Sarkaz Scar Emporium helped us instead..."

"The current fragmented black market can't trace the source of a large amount of a specific transaction at all..."

Wesker shook his head, indicating that the women around him were worrying too much.

"Okay...I believe in your experience and methods, Director Wesker—but what if the Grand Duke only took one batch of goods? Where did the other batch go?"

The woman who nodded her head in approval frowned somewhat doubtfully——

"It's also Ursas—a group of terrorists. It seems that they are planning to attack a certain city called Chernobog. They bought a large number of biological weapons grown from animals."

"Speaking of which this terrorist group is really rich...they bought most of the backlog in our underground lab..."

"Director Wesker..."

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched when she heard the whereabouts of the last shipment...

"Uh, what's the matter, ma'am?"

"Chernobog City, that is the territory of the Grand Duke Tallulah..."

"This... that lady is really unlucky..."

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