Vol 9 Chapter 1966: Occasional confidant
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My Cell Prison
- Yellow Shirt Fatty
- 1302 characters
- 2022-01-04 08:12:14
"The prisons that imprison this kind of existence are actually so ordinary... Or is it that the prisons can't hold this guy, but he stayed here voluntarily?"
When Han Dong came to the deepest point, he was preparing to break the seal of the king class in his heart and sacrificed the "Magic Sword of Truth" for a powerful slash.
Who knows, smash the door lock easily.
I didn't even feel any seal, just a thick door of good material.
Did not step into the cell at the first time,
First stand at the door and carefully observe the internal situation,
As a ‘flower grower’ in a red dress fell into his field of vision, Han Dong’s heart was shaken and he immediately assessed the opponent’s level-[Middle Peak].
It is equivalent to Chan Zu, the level of the vice principal, and it is close to the existence of the higher authority.
Such an existence must be first-class in the sub-super world.
only,
The other party didn't seem to care about it, and continued to take care of the beloved "flower garden."
That being the case,
Han Dong also continued to observe this deepest cell, which was connected to the cell that the prison administrator's ‘thorns subject’ would not dare to touch.
Its scale reaches thousands of square meters,
In addition to various supporting plant furniture, water sources, fertilizer supply, and lighting facilities,
It also has a larger greenhouse garden,
It is also equipped with a swimming pool, a library, and some special rooms that Han Dong has never seen before, dedicated to the entertainment of the mandala people.
There are even several pipes connecting the surface of the prison,
The prisoner's blood collected by the main body of the thorns will have a part of the selected blood flow here as fertilizer.
It's not boring at all to stay inside.
Just watched by Han Dong, he wanted to take a step inward,
The sound of flower language came from all around...It was not the flower growers who were talking, but the roses that grew in various areas were making sounds.
"How is the situation outside?"
Han Dong couldn't determine whether it was the questioning whether the rose flower or the florist was asking, so he could only assume the latter.
"I don't know this too well. I just came from the Dark Tower... I hope I can transfer valuable people out before the world collapses.
Your garden is very good, if you are willing to transfer it, you can transfer it here together. "
"Is the world shattered? The fellow North Cavendish is still really pitiful~ The ideal world that I worked so hard to create is gone... Hahahaha! It's so laughable."
Strange laughter came from among the roses.
Most of the expressions between the petals turned into joyful smiles,
However,
As the main body, the [flower grower] is still just taking care of the flower garden, without any unnecessary movements or changes in breath~Even if you know that the end is approaching, there is still no intention to leave.
"It's not the same situation as imagined, but this feeling..."
Before entering the door, Han Dong imagined several different situations.
Including the first fatal attack and various forms of dialogue,
The situation like this is a bit unexpected,
It was just a conversation between Han Dong and Hua, not a conversation between the flower grower,
The other party was completely immersed in growing flowers and did not show any emotions. Han Dong could not judge the specific psychological activities of the other party, and could not'prescribe the right medicine'.
However, watching this florist who concentrates on caring for the flower garden,
Han Dong suddenly thought of himself, who had concentrated on research in the laboratory.
The situation is similar,
No matter what other people say or even do when they come to the laboratory, as long as they don't touch the experiment-related things, Han Dong can't detect it, and he is completely immersed in the events he is interested in.
"I understand!
The reason why he is imprisoned here is not from outside pressure, but from his own will... He loves growing flowers and is even willing to put everything into it.
Maybe you can cut into the topic like this..."
Han Dong set up all defenses in advance to prevent attacks that may come at any time...After all, such a strong evil spirit also means that the other identity of the flower grower must be the [first killer] of Mandros.
be prepared,
Step into this special garden cell.
At the same moment, a voice came from the roses again~ this time even started to talk:
"Dare to step into Miss Lilia's garden, your courage is worthy of praise."
"He is not called courage at all, but reckless! The pseudo-king from outside, dare to break into this holy place, it is really looking for death."
"Miss Lilia may use his body as our fertilizer, and I really want to taste the body of outsiders quickly...maybe it will have a completely different taste.
distance
It has been a few years since the last time I tasted an exotic species. "
The talked about rose flowers seem to have a sense of independence in each one.
"He really walked towards Miss Lilia! Don't he know the difference between the two?"
"He stretched out his hand! And, to the flower seedlings that Miss Lilia is planting."
"It's over! Our fertilizer may be shredded in an instant. This guy is such an idiot... Don't worry about such a stupid fertilizer."
Han Dong’s actions have been estimated by these roses,
He came to the side of the flower grower and reached out to touch a rose that had not just grown buds.
Hum!
A peculiar technique sends a certain energy into the flower buds,
Under the condition that the plant gene is not changed, a flawless and perfect rose blooms... However, the expression between the flowers is very strange.
Unlike other roses, a crazy smile formed by black outlines appears among the flowers.
At the same moment, an elegant female voice came from the side:
"Do you know how to grow flowers?"
"I only know how to cultivate plants. I only know a little bit about growing flowers...I don't know if there is anything I can do to help?"
"The technique you just showed is very interesting, can you show me it again?"
The woman stretched out her finger (a body of twisted vines and flesh and blood) and pointed at another rose that hadn't bloomed yet.
"sure."
Just when Han Dong was about to touch,
Some roses growing on the wall began to beep again.
"He... he was actually talking to Miss Lilia? How is this possible?"
【Shut up! 】
Suddenly, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, the flower grower stands upside down, and stretches out his hand!
Cut the wall directly into a few meters deep cut marks, and the blood flow continued... The rose that had just spoken was completely chopped.
Han Dong also kindly reminded: "Please take a good look."
Reach out and touch, hum!
Another rose with a crazy smile blooms, perfectly activating the genetic potential contained in the roses.
The flower grower commented in surprise:
"I can't explain this kind of vitality technique, it's really interesting... This shouldn't be a single biological cultivation, but a combination of advanced biotechnology and abilities."
The flower grower who just revealed his murderous intent has changed back to his original appearance at this moment.
Even lightly applauded to express recognition of this technology.
Yes,
The technology that Han Dong just brought out is the exclusive inheritance of Professor Morgan, to be precise, it is the biotechnology that the doctor and Han Dong's brain combined to assist in the use.
Han Dong showed a relieved expression, as if by chance encountering a confidant, he showed a smile from the heart:
"Yes, I am a "biologist" myself. I didn't expect to meet a "confidant" like you here. Your garden is very interesting..."
According to the observation situation of the cell garden just standing at the door, and then according to my own understanding of [Botany],
From the surface to the inside, make a detailed evaluation and praise.
If the fate event is currently being executed, an important reminder of "friendliness improvement" with key figures will inevitably pop up.