Chapter 31 Cooperation Content and Slicing
The distant border of Winter Kingdom is covered with heavy snow just like the one in the city.
But because of the sparse population, desolation and danger pervade this endless snowfield.
The skirmishers stood at the forefront, looking into the vast white mist in the distance. The Thunder Hammer Fools on the side came over and asked respectfully: "Sir, do you want to rest for a while?"
He held a detailed plan in his hand, and when the skirmishers turned their heads, he hurriedly presented the plan to them.
"Those things haven't regrouped yet. According to the previous rules, I'm afraid we will have to wait a few more days, and we will arrive at our destination tomorrow."
"Well, I understand." The skirmisher frowned and looked into the distance, then turned around and said, "Notify us to rest where we are. We will continue on our way tomorrow, and the battle will begin."
The executive officer's aura was very strong, but Thunder Hammer still approached him and asked cautiously: "Sir, you have been frowning, is it because the enemy is expected to be stronger this time?"
The skirmisher didn't even look back: "Do what you have to do."
He didn't know what it was.
Since becoming an Executor, he has been on the battlefield, fighting monsters that emerge from the depths of the dark vortex.
As for where they come from, where they will appear, or where the dark vortex is connected... I don't know.
Don't know at all.
Maybe the abyss?
Or maybe outside the world?
He could only deduce from the few words spoken by the rooster that this was a trace left over from a long-standing disaster.
But he has been able to deal with these monsters quite skillfully. He wants to finish the things here as soon as possible, and then go back to meet the people waiting for him.
*
"I was still thinking about what made the doll, who always knows current affairs, refuse my experiment...it turned out to be because of you."
The doctor pointed at the table with one hand, and the other hand was just playing with the scalpel in his hand, as if he had no intention of doing anything.
"What do you mean? What experiment?"
Chinatsu stood at the opposite corner of the table, the furthest position away from the doctor. Her nerves, which were still tense, suddenly had a bad premonition when she heard these words.
"He didn't tell you?" The doctor didn't seem surprised, "That's right. After all, he's just a trapped beast who was carried away by love."
Suddenly, Chinatsu's heart tightened.
She knew that what the doctor was going to say might be something that Skirmisher had been unwilling to tell her.
"Looking at your expression, you seem to want to know?" The doctor smiled softly, but his expression that should have been calm and calm made people feel a little sick.
He said, "Come and be my guinea pig, and I'll tell you."
"Ha... after so many years, have you still not woken up from your dream?" The little vampire looked at him with physiological nausea in his eyes, as if he was going to be sent to death again in the next moment.
The doctor pretended to be sad and sighed: "I can't help it. After all, in all these years, I have only seen a magical species like you."
He stood up regretfully, brushed the dust on his sleeves, and then raised his head.
Through the mask, Chinatsu could feel the cold gaze.
*
several days ago.
The Doctor once again invites the stragglers to conduct experiments.
"Scaramucci, the adapted solution is more functional, but it consumes more vitality."
"I don't know the specific extent of the loss. Can you come to my laboratory tomorrow afternoon?"
Because of the original contract, the skirmisher who usually would not refuse shook his head for the first time and said unceremoniously: "You can keep that kind of thing for yourself to experiment on."
The doctor narrowed his eyes: "I remember you have several days before leaving the border. Why did you refuse?"
"Do you still remember our cooperation?"
Cooperation?
The skirmisher tilted his head and said unceremoniously: "Our cooperation ends with this in a tone of bad pleasure."
Is this the end?
This is not what this stupid puppet who gave everything for his feelings would say.
"That is the power of gods."
The warning of danger rang in the puppet's ears, and the puppet waved his hand without even looking behind him, "You have obtained enough experimental results on me, don't be greedy."
The reagent bottle in the doctor's hand was shaken a few times, and then the glass suddenly shattered.
"Insatiable?"
Looking at his leaving figure, the doctor's tone was strangely cold.
"What changed your will? Scaramucci."
*
"Who would have expected me to investigate like this... I really found something incredible." In the Hearth House, the doctor put away the scalpel he was playing with, "Miss Chinatsu, you are not dead!"
She had no time to pay attention to his words. Chinatsu's mind was filled with words such as "god's power", "experiment" and "more functional but consumes life force". Her mind was confused and she almost couldn't react.
What do you mean?
What cooperation?
"What is the content of your cooperation?"
"What did you rely on to survive? Do you have the ability to resurrect from the dead? Or... is it because of the mechanism of your own body that you are in a state of suspended animation?"
"I'm asking you what your cooperation is about!"
"I remember when we were walking on Tasha, you seemed to have shown an ability similar to control... What an amazing life form. You obviously don't have the Eye of God, but you can do these things?"
"It doesn't seem to belong to any of the seven elements? What kind of power is that?"
"Chong-"
A cold light flashed.
The doctor finally regained his senses and his words stopped abruptly.
It was just that his heart was directly touched by a table knife that was still shaking.
"If you want to know, I can't tell you." Pulling out the knife from his heart, he let the blood flow and casually threw the murderous weapon at his feet.
"I just gave him a little guidance, and he wanted to use the power of gods to resurrect a dead man. Haha... As a trade, I have a long-term experimental subject."
"He is really an excellent experimental subject. As a puppet made by the gods himself, no matter what kind of experiments are performed on him, he will not die easily."
"How wonderful."
Chinatsu's heart tightened.
Thinking that this was what the doll was hiding about herself, and looking at the doctor who had no guilt in front of her, fierce anger suddenly ignited in her heart, and her eyes seemed to burn through him.
The instinct of the vampire drove her, and she grabbed his neck in a flash.
But the doctor didn't even resist.
He finally expressed regret: "This body is the one I have used for a long time. It is a pity that it was wasted like this."
"Miss Chinatsu, we will meet again."
After the words fell, not long after, the body in his hand lost its life.