"What else do you want to question?" Louis glanced at the wild bear lying in a pool of blood, walked towards a chair nearby, pulled the chair over with his backhand, then sat down and crossed his legs.
"Ask now. If you have any questions after this, I will kill you." Louis' hands were surrounded by pitch-black iron sand, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Suddenly, the Knights Templar who were kneeling on the ground cursed Sharp Knife in their hearts.
Damn it, let’s just talk in secret!
The Archbishop also encountered it.
Just meet it if you meet it!
The damn Archbishop is fine!
Oh shit!
The poor wild bear died in such an unclear manner.
The corpse of the wild bear nearby was shocking.
No one wants to be the next Barbarian Bear.
Maybe they believe in reincarnation, but no one wants to die right now!
But Louis' words naturally received responses from several people.
After all, there are indeed quite a few problems.
"Archbishop, I don't understand why we didn't destroy the Tianhe Qianye Base when we attacked it? We didn't inflict any heavy damage on them, and we didn't even start a fight."
"That's a good question. Then let me ask you, what is the purpose of damaging the Night Stalker Base?" Louis asked.
White Wolf replied: "In order to... not let these people hinder us from capturing the experimental subjects!"
"Then let me ask you, isn't it much better to have paparazzi following everyone they sneak around at night?" Louis asked.
Because of the huge public opinion explosion caused by Qianye, every reporter in Tianhe City is now staring at this piece of fat meat, trying to dig out some dirty secrets.
Even some anchors want to take advantage of this popularity.
As soon as I met someone who was lurking at night, I started the live broadcast directly.
This is undoubtedly a real heavy blow to Qianye. Although they will be very careful, how can they guard against thieves for a thousand days?
And they can’t catch this thief! They can’t beat him!!!
Just tell me, are you angry or not?
Upon hearing what Louis said.
Suddenly, the surrounding Templar Knights began to ponder.
It’s true, there has been almost no opportunity to use them recently.
The task of collecting experimental subjects was completed entirely by local team leaders.
Otherwise, generally speaking, only the captain and his Knights Templar can take action to be so safe.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise, "You know what, I've been quite free recently."
"Indeed, I was wondering why things were acting weird recently. It turns out the people below are doing things too smoothly."
"But why do you want to work as a clerk in that restaurant?" asked another Templar.
Louis snapped his fingers. "Good question. The reason is very simple. I am looking for something, and this thing is exactly what Qian Ye is looking for now."
"That's what I asked you to look for some time ago!"
The Templar asked tentatively, "Is it a samurai sword?"
They naturally remembered what Louis asked them to find not long ago, but after searching for a while, they gave up.
Because Tianhe has too many samurai swords, this is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But I didn’t expect that the reason for looking for this thing was because Qianye was looking for it?
That's right.
Things that you find at night must be snatched away!
That’s right.
"Any more questions?" Louis asked, glancing at everyone.
After a minute of silence.
Looking at the kneeling Templars, Louis said, "Keep kneeling for half an hour to pay tribute to your sin of arrogance."
"Yes—the Archbishop—"
The voices rang out in unison, echoing in the conference room.
Lu Ren turned around and left, walked out of the meeting room and headed towards his laboratory.
These Knights Templar are naturally not all the Knights Templar in the North.
Well, they all died in the last round. These were just smuggled in from Western Europe.
There weren’t many people, just seven or eight.
Originally, they should have been scattered in the northern part of the Tang Dynasty.
However, Louis did not let them disperse but gathered them in Tianhe.
As for the reason…
Why should I throw out this kind of scapegoat and shield?
Um?
Look in my eyes? !
“Crack—”
The mechanical door to the laboratory opened.
I saw that the body of the wild bull had been tied to the experimental bed.
The sharp knife at the side was holding a glass bottle, which contained a transparent little man who was slapping the surroundings.
Yes, that’s right, it’s the Savage Bear’s Nascent Soul.
The sharp knife was placed in an isolated glass container.
"Does it need to be disassembled, sir?" Knife-sharp had white gloves on his hands and was ready to conduct experiments with Louis.
Louis did not refuse. He put on gloves and nodded, "Okay, just help me dig out his organs and put them in the petri dish beside."
There are several medicine pools on the side, and the organs can be placed in them to keep them fresh.
Louis walked to a cabinet and took out several syringes filled with purple liquid.
At this time, the knife in the hand was extremely fast. The heart had been dug out and placed in a petri dish beside it.
Then the next step of dissection was carried out in an orderly manner.
Louis calmly walked to the petri dish, looked at the heart inside, and swallowed silently.
At the same time, the liver was dug out and placed in front of Louis.
Louis held the syringe in one hand, a few drops of dark purple liquid came out of the slender syringe, and then the slender and sharp needle pierced directly into the liver.
Then the liquid in the syringe was injected directly.
Next second.
The liver in the culture dish was shaking violently, as if it was about to explode at any time.
"The plan to create a divine organ obviously looks more reliable than directly injecting the divine potion." Louis murmured.
Sharp Knife said, "Maybe, but even if the experiment is successful, the people conducting it will suffer a lot."
His internal organs were taken out, injected with divine potion one by one, and then put back. It was a miracle that he was still alive.
In Jiandao's eyes, such an experimental plan is actually far less comfortable than injecting a drug directly into the body.
"It's calmed down!" Sharp Knife took out the kidney, looked at the liver in the culture dish which was gradually calming down, and exclaimed instantly.
"That's right, calm down, keep observing, maybe we will really get a successful organ case with the God's Potion." Louis' eyes flashed with excitement.
The plan for the Divine Potion Organ was not proposed until after he succeeded Archbishop Beto, and no one knew who came up with it.
What Louis didn't expect was that it actually succeeded.
And it was right in front of me.
There was no explosion. Could it be that the liver was blessed by the divine potion?
"But it's a pity that the time is too short now. We still have to continue observing to avoid any more mutations and explosions in the future."
"Move it out separately and put it in a cooling warehouse." Louis said to Sharp Knife.
Jiandao immediately put down the scalpel in his hand, nodded, and then took out a plastic wrap and sealed the top of the culture dish.
Then he took the petri dish containing the liver and walked towards the cooling warehouse.
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