Chapter 161 Human Breeding Farm [Welcome to the Human Breeding Farm——……

"Your Highness, the child's contamination has been completely cleared, but she has retained her complete memory... No, to be precise, it was she who killed her parents."

Catherine reports to Cecia.

"Unlike previous vicious incidents, she was not directly controlled by the pollution, but the pollution distorted some of her cognition, and she still had self-awareness."

"What's the child's name?"

Cecia asked coldly, familiar words lingering in her ears.

"…Angela."

Although she was confused, Catherine answered truthfully, "After regaining normal cognition, she panicked about everything she had done, so I erased her memory."

As expected, "Hill" is that guy's evil taste.

Crushing the red wine glass in her hand, she turned around and said, "Take good care of the child. She is also a victim. Give the compensation to the family of the deceased guard."

"He has no family left."

Catherine spoke softly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"... Step back, I'm tired."

Pop.

The door was slowly closed, and she was the only one left in the dim room.

She never shied away from her childhood experiences, but Boris always opened her scars again and again, in more cruel ways.

Want to irritate her? Or just show off your boring presence?

What qualifications does that guy have?

A loser who can only escape and make excuses for himself, blaming all the misfortunes on others.

The other party's reliance is nothing more than the ability to control pollution, and no one knows where it was stolen from...

Wait, Will seemed to have said that Boris stole something very important?

Cecilia sat up suddenly, rushed out the door, and went straight to the next room.

"...Can you be more civilized?"

Wilbert turned around and looked at the half-demolished door frame, and felt a buzzing pain in his head.

"Boris! He stole something!"

Without even taking a breath, she walked two or three steps to Weir and grabbed his hand. "It's time to stop hiding it!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't tell you."

Wilbert gritted his teeth and said, "But can you please let go of your hands first!"

"What's the matter? You're always pulling in the dungeon. Don't you like it?"

Under Veer's gaze, she blinked innocently and shook his hand left and right.

"What do you think?"

Hearing the voice that almost came out from the depths of her throat, she compromised.

"Okay, just tell me what he stole and I'll let you go."

"He stole a key with a strange pattern carved on it."

As he spoke, Wilbert drew a pattern with his remaining hand.

"Isn't this the mysterious racial totem that the Treeman leader mentioned last time?"

Picking up the drawing, the pattern overlapped with the totem in memory.

In other words, Boris stole something from the mysterious race, and the leader of the mysterious race that had disappeared for many years suddenly appeared again and attended the leader meeting...

So, all the clues are connected.

The order in which the bosses enter the instance is the same as the order in which their blood drips in the magic circle.

She was the only one who entered the first copy, she and Weir were the only ones who entered the second copy, and two more people were added to the third copy—

Boris and Blake.

Blake once said that the person dripping blood in front of her was a mysterious man in black robe, and that man in black robe was the leader of the mysterious race mentioned by the tree people.

So, Boris is the leader of the mysterious race!

After the other party stole the key, he must have gained something from it, and thus became the leader and had the ability to control pollution.

That so-called mysterious race must be inextricably linked to pollution.

"Will, do you know the mysterious race?"

She loosened her grip and put her arms around his neck from behind, her movements natural and smooth.

“I’ve heard of it.”

Feeling the warm touch on his neck, Will frowned and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Didn't you just say you wanted to let go..."

What a lovely and good child.

"You let go of your hands."

She chuckled, her breath spraying behind the other person's ear, "I didn't promise anything else."

It was visibly that the originally fair neck quickly turned red.

Her dazzling smile appeared in his mind, and Wilbert felt his chest swelling, as if the blood in his body was flowing faster.

They cheered and clamored, longing for further contact, craving for more warmth and light——

"Why don't you speak?"

Cecilia's voice came close to her ear, with a hint of ambiguity.

His chin was lifted up, and he was forced to turn his head to meet those scarlet eyes.

There is no love in it, but it is filled with blatant possessiveness and aggressive possession.

It's like a wild animal marking its territory.

But he began to enjoy this kind of possession, and even indulged in it. Even though he knew it was not love, he couldn't pull himself away...

He was hopelessly obsessed with her.

…

After getting the information from Wilbert, Cecia went to find the leaders of several other races.

Although they usually acted independently and were hostile to each other, at this critical moment, no one kept anything to themselves and even took out ancient books for her to see.

Combining information from various sources, she finally pieced together some general information about the mysterious race.

A mysterious race. During the time of the demon ancestor Mashilin, it was an extremely powerful race.

They act in a treacherous way and no one knows where they live exactly. They usually appear alone and are ruthless, often wiping out an entire village.

Because they did not have diplomatic relations with any race, their reputation was very bad, and at a certain period of time, they suffered unanimous opposition from all races.

Since then, the mysterious race disappeared and has not appeared again for thousands of years.

Until Boris got the key.

It was also from then on that the pollution spread faster and faster, and riots occurred from time to time.

If the key allowed him to control the pollution, then if the key could be taken away, could the pollution be transferred?

She stayed up all night, planning something on paper with a frown on her face.

[Dear players, there are ■■ hours, ■■ minutes, ■■ seconds left before the next instance opens. Please prepare in advance. ]

The harsh mechanical sound woke her up from her deep sleep. Cecilia turned over irritably, changed her posture and planned to continue sleeping.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Boom boom boom!

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and gradually became more violent, forcing her to continue ignoring it.

"Who is it? I'm so annoyed!"

She smoothed her messy blonde hair, half-closed her eyes, and reluctantly opened the door.

"Did you hear the hint? Just now——"

Before the other person could finish his words, she hugged him.

Bang!

She closed the door, turned around, walked to the bed, and fell headfirst.

She was so sleepy that she lost her mind and completely forgot that she was hugging someone.

Poor Will was inexplicably dragged onto the bed and forced to act as her human pillow.

The next day.

After sleeping for a whole day, Cecilia finally caught up on her sleep and slowly woke up.

She turned over out of habit, and when she raised her hand she hit something hard.

? Who put the brick in her quilt?

She struggled to open her eyes and saw a face as delicate as a sculpture.

Cold white skin, bloodless lips, and the abdominal muscles she hit...

Great, she is very satisfied with this human-shaped pillow!

Just as she was about to stick to him and go back to sleep, those eyes suddenly opened and she slammed into a gray-blue lake.

"Are you awake?"

The other party's tone was helpless.

"How did you sneak in?"

She complained first, in a questioning tone, "Next time, remember to come in openly. I just need a pillow."

"You were the one who pulled me in."

Wilbert sat up and stretched his stiff body. His blood circulation was almost cut off after being pressed down by someone all night.

"I just came here to tell you that the opening time of the dungeon has been updated. There are still 48 hours left... No, after your super long sleep, there are only 30 hours left."

Did she sleep that long?

When I opened the system panel, there was indeed a bright red countdown on it.

However, unlike the 30 hours that Weir said, her countdown was completely a string of gibberish.

Cecilia closed the page calmly, stretched, and staggered out of bed.

Black Cat said that the copy evil thoughts have a certain monitoring ability. He deliberately pulled her into the administrator's room to prevent the plan from being discovered in advance.

So, she didn't tell anyone about this.

After sending Wilbert away, she opened the drawer and continued to study the information about the "mysterious race".

Two days later, the leaders of other races entered the dungeon, and only she remained in the real world.

Under Catherine's arrangement, she was hidden, and people of other races thought she had gone to the copy together.

Three more days passed, and the system's mechanical voice finally sounded -

[Dear players, a new copy will be loaded for you soon. Countdown is five seconds. Five, four, three...]

[The copy "Human Breeding Farm" has been loaded. The number of players in this copy is: 17025. ]

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand...

Nearly 20,000 people!

The black cat really kept his promise and released all the humans he had accumulated over the years.

After she deals with that bastard Boris, she will definitely carry out the last wish of the demon ancestors and make the black cat the most noble pet of the demon clan!

【Welcome to the human breeding farm——】

[We follow the principle of customer first and strive to cultivate the best human beings. No matter what breed or skin color you need, or if you want to customize the personality and have a docile pet, or if you want a fat body as a delicious ingredient...]

【As long as you come to our human farm, all your needs can be met. 】

[This is a base dedicated to breeding humans, and it is also the only base in the world with a human breeding license. Buying humans from our base will bring you a different experience that wild humans cannot match. ]

[When purchasing humans, please be sure to choose a human breeding farm! ]

A long paragraph of rhythmic and passionate slogans rang in her mind, completely different from the emotionless mechanical voice before.

Without the suppression of evil thoughts, is this really the character of the black cat?

Cecia complained silently in her heart.

She opened her eyes and saw a cold iron door in front of her.

Dim lighting, simple facilities, small and cramped space... She was in a strange room.

There was no other large furniture here except the iron bed she sat on. The space was so small that she couldn't stretch her body. It would be a stretch to say that this was a single room.

There is a movable iron plate under the iron gate, and in front of the iron plate is a plastic bowl, which looks like food for cats and dogs.

No, where is this place?

Didn't Black Cat say that he would help her, allowing her to quickly accumulate advantages in the early stages of the dungeon and use the power of the dungeon and NPCs to kill Boris?

Are you sure you got your birthplace right?

After carefully observing her surroundings, she stood up and tried to test the thickness of the iron door.

[Ding, it was detected that the player "Cesia" stood up skillfully, and a reward was given hereby. 】

[Item Name: Disguise Removal Capsule]

[In order to ensure that the player's identity is not exposed, the dungeon is usually equipped with a disguise function. Whenever entering the dungeon, the player's appearance will automatically match the dungeon settings, and the NPC cannot see the player's true face. ]

[However, humans in this instance are at an extreme disadvantage. Out of humanitarian considerations, this instance gives players the right to choose.]

[As long as the capsule is taken, the player's appearance disguise will be immediately removed. ]

Sorry, she shouldn't have complained.

The backdoor of Black Cat is too big. Any player who successfully stands up will be rewarded with special items! !

Looking at the capsule that suddenly appeared in front of her, Cecia was silent for a moment, and silently put it into the system backpack——

Don’t miss something that is given to you for free.