Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2189: Explore to Shalan (27)

Chapter 2189 of the exploration of Shalan (twenty-seven)

Trolls (Orcs), or monsters often referred to as "ogres", are not actually demons, but are considered to be highly genetically degraded mutant giants. These green-skinned monsters are known for being tall, gluttonous, greedy, and stupid, and they grab humans and other humanoids to eat, and are hated by many races.

Even if the Beastroids in the Dawning region revere power, they never look down on trolls who have power above them---because trolls have only power, pure power. Power, but no intelligence to match this power. In the world's understanding, trolls are synonymous with stupidity. These green-skinned monsters have sturdy muscles, but they only know how to wield thick sticks to kill enemies and rudely smash their opponents' heads. Their fighting style is almost always unrelated to the words "elegant" and "ingenious", and it is pure brainless killing.

So, when Palamidis saw that the "Dr. Virgil" in front of him, the industry authority of the touted artificial human body production, turned out to be a stupid and mindless troll, the big cat hung up. The surprise on his face could almost be revealed through the silver-winged scarf that covered most of his face.

This guy turned out to be the industry authority on artificial human prosthetics? a troll? Is this really not a joke? !

"Dr. Virgil"'s rough, ugly wrinkled green skin, muscular and veined arms, are now clumsily poking at the various control panels in the control room, indeed monitoring The operation of the third-generation artificial plant. But the contact surface of his fingers is even bigger than the buttons on the panel, and when he pokes a button, he accidentally pokes several buttons next to it. Fortunately, there seems to be some sort of troubleshooting function on the control panel, where the trolls are poking around continuously without causing the machinery in the workshop to fail.

Or maybe the action of his poking at the panel has no meaning at all, the panel may have been locked, and no matter how much he poked it, it wouldn't affect the machinery in the workshop?

"Huh..." Disdain came out along with the panther warrior's grunt, because he couldn't help sneering.

"I know what you're thinking, man." Dee heard the Silver Wings sneer and explained, "But my intel can't be wrong, that man...that troll. , Dr. Virgil. Didn't you receive any relevant information before you came here?"

"The rebels didn't say anything, they just wanted me to find Dr. Virgil," Palamedis said.

"Then, either because they also don't know much about Dr. Virgil's details, or maybe they planned to hide it from you in the first place." Digen continued: "Anyway, I took you to Victoria as promised. Dr. Gill is in front of you. What are you going to do next? Are you going to capture him alive?"

"Although I don't think it's useful to take a troll back, let's take it alive." Palamedis hummed, carefully removed the vent cover, and jumped out.

Flutter. When he landed, he was almost silent, frighteningly light and dexterous. The only two sounds were the slight sound of his dark silver robe being blown by the air, and the soft, low sound of the pads of his feet hitting the ground when he landed. Tread.

Normally, even the most sensitive orcs are hard to hear at this level of sound, let alone trolls whose brains are not good enough for their ears. However, contrary to Palamidis' expectations, the troll "Dr. Virgil" who was ten yards away could feel the sound, and turned back instantly, shouting in a rough and low voice: "Yes It's finally here. Is that you, Kroger?"

"Who...?" Palamidis was stunned.

The troll had completely turned his face at this time, and his ugly green face even had a pair of half-shattered glasses. Glasses were not suitable for trolls to wear. They were more like from Something that was snatched from the hands of a human. However, he deliberately modified the frame of his glasses so that it could barely be fixed in front of his eyes, and covered his bloodshot eyes with the two already ineffective myopia lenses. The troll's eyes weren't as big as their heads, inexplicably smaller. Even so, the troll's eyes are still much larger than those small ones, and the lenses can barely block a small circle in front of his eyes. Even if he moves his eyes a little, the glasses will There is no effect, and it may even block his vision.

Trolls are said to have inherently poor eyesight. But Palamidis has never seen a troll wear glasses either. These stupid Hulks logically don't care if they can see what's in front of them -- anyway, they'll smash anything they don't like with big sticks----- - Whether or not to see clear makes no difference at all.

"Aren't you the one sent by the Egyptian spy organization to assassinate me? It's called Kroger's killer, right? Now I'm here, I can't run or hide, what else do you pretend to kill? Let's kill."

"Huh?" Palamidis was even more confused.

"It seems that Dr. Virgil also has a lot of misunderstandings." Before the Silver Wings could understand what was going on, the railway agent Di Geng jumped from the vent and took advantage of the situation. After a wave of explanations: "The famous Silver Winged Lord didn't come to kill you. He was just ordered to take you away and take you to the rebel army in Egypt, I think?"

"Rebels? Those lunatics trying to revolutionize?" Dr. Virgil shrugged dismissively. "That's stupid. Who has time to play with those lunatics. If I refuse to go with you?"

"Then I can only knock you out and take you away by force." Palamidis said dispassionately: "By the way, are you really Dr. Virgil? I never thought of an artificial human body. The industry authority of the production turned out to be... um..."

"It's a troll? Yes." Palamedis did not say it out of politeness, and Virgil finished it himself: "I know what you're thinking. You think trolls are stupid and clumsy, impossible. There is such a high level of intelligence to study what kind of artificial man, right? But I want to tell you that I was originally a human, and my body was originally a normal human body. It was only due to some accidents during the period that it became the current one. look."

"Can a person become a troll?" Palamidis couldn't help but wonder.

"Using a special virus to change the genetic factor structure, yes, of course." Virgil snorted: "The academy is using this thing to threaten me to work for them. If I don't do it, it will never change. I have returned to human. So tell me, Mr. Actor, why do you think I will betray the academy and go with your rebels, and give up the chance to become human forever? The forced transformation virus is still eroding my body, and the rest of my time There are not many. Instead of walking with you and living forever in the ugly shape of a troll, I might as well kill myself here with the prepared poison. Do you think you knocked me out faster, or I hid it in my teeth The highly poisonous capsules in it can be bitten faster?"

"Uh." The big cat grunted. This was completely beyond his expectations.

"What should I do?" Seeing that things were deadlocked here and there was no progress, Di Geng asked the Silver Wings: "Whether he directly destroys this factory? Kill him to prevent him from sounding the alarm?"

"No matter what I choose, my original purpose cannot be achieved." Palamidis groaned: "There must be other ways to solve this matter?"

"So, please confirm one thing first?" The Leopard Warrior turned to the troll: "Dr. Virgil, you said the Academy made you look like this and forced you to work for them. Say you hate the college too?"

"Hate to the bone." Hulk clenched his fists: "I wish all those science freaks died. But I can't change back to human form if they die. I can't if I don't listen to them. Back to human form."

"If I say, I will find a way to help you find the antidote to change back to human form?" The big cat asked again: "If you can provide enough information to let me enter the academy, maybe I can help you. What about the antidote?"

"Impossible. The location of the academy's headquarters has been top secret since a long time ago, and even I don't know their specific location, and I can't get in. It is said that they use a special portal for point-to-point teleportation, and there are only This is the only way to get in and out of the academy headquarters."

"It's hard to say." Di Geng, who was on the side, snickered.

"What?"

"Point-to-point transmission... It means opening the entrance of the portal at one end and opening the exit of the portal at the other end, such a simple transmission mechanism. The entrance and exit of the [gate] must use a certain communication protocol As long as there is a communication protocol, there is a way to crack it. As long as the communication protocol is cracked, we can make another entrance here, which is enough to penetrate the [back door] of the portal exit there."

"It's easy to say. But you can never know the channel and wavelength of the communication protocol------"

"What if I told you we already knew?"

"You...it's impossible...!" Dr. Virgil looked at the mysterious bald man with sunglasses in front of him: "Who are you? What organization are you, and how did you do it? ?!"

"We'll keep this a secret for now." Di Geng hummed, "So, Dr. Virgil, you currently have two choices, and that's all.

First, don't make trouble and come with us, and then our Mr. Silver Wing will help you find the antidote in the academy as promised. Everyone is happy;

Second ~IndoMTL.com~ You stay in this factory for the Academy and try to see if they'll be kind enough to hand you the antidote -- I don't think it's likely . They just want to use you to collect research data. When the production line of the third generation of androids is stabilized, the research data is collected enough, and you are no longer needed, do you think they will save your life? "

I have to say, Digen's proposal is very convincing, and it just touches the real fear in Virgil's heart. Maybe the troll himself thought it would be like this, the academy was just using him, and when the academy no longer needed him, he would never have a chance to survive.

Rather than desperately holding out until the very last moment, betting on the near impossible, why not put all your hopes on this group of unknown strangers? After all, the fact that they can sneak into a place like this in the workshop without a sound, proves that they are indeed somewhat capable.

"Deal." The troll said without emotion: "I will go with you. I will give you all the information you want as far as I know. But you must help me find the solution to turning back into a human as promised. Medicine, it's done."

"Of course." Palamidis replied unfeelingly.

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