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Chapter 580 The Contract of Wolves

Looking at the countless completed circuit boards in front of him, Turing fell into deep thought.

After half an hour of rapid and high-precision operation, he tried burning with different specifications.There is no other reason, the circuit drawn by blood is really crooked, there are various problems such as unclearness, and the relatively important specification problems in electronic components also need to be considered, which caused him to fail many times.

In the end, after countless trials and errors, a half-sized circuit board was obtained with a small specification.

Losing those bloody colors, the industrial circuit boards look very unpretentious, just like the gadgets that can be seen everywhere in the machine repair shops on the streets of the Yezhou slums.More importantly, what is this board for?
After looking over and over again, Turing directly connected the circuit to it, but even if it was powered on, there was no response.

"I seem to have fallen into inertial thinking. Even though there are traces of 'electronic technology' in the bloodthirsty technology of this world, they are essentially biological technology. That is to say, there is a problem with my thinking..."

After discovering the problem, Turing stopped messing around, but carefully studied the circuit, the hemoglobin virus and blood rhythm factor that belonged to the bloodthirsty person, trying to discover the secrets in it.

After half an hour.

Hard clotted blood wrapped bloody claws on his arm.A special-shaped protrusion is arched above the arm, which has a biological texture and is like a hard surface protrusion of industrial technology.The side is a structure like a heat dissipation hole, and the bloody lines circulating inside can be seen.

That's a mobile high-density hemoglobin virus.

"After analyzing the arrangement of the hemoglobin virus and combining it with the bloodline circuit, we got some interesting energy responses. After using the bloody runes to guide these energy responses and arrange them with regular changes on the bloodline circuit... That's what came out. A scientific puzzle."

Within half an hour, Turing completed the analysis of the blood streak circuit and obtained an energy response guided by the hemoglobin virus.But there is no doubt that this thing is definitely not used like him, unless there is another modern (referring to Yezhou) laboratory in this world that can analyze the various reactions of the hemoglobin virus.

Forget it, let's do it first.

When the scarlet rune is in full operation, the hemoglobin virus will form a biological tissue covering the entire arm. Turing kept this short-term research result in the rune tumor in this state, and will study it later.

He believed that there must be some secret in the blood-striped circuit drawn by Accrasia or someone else.

As for the scarlet rune that has grown after absorbing the baroness's [Blood Law Factor: Atrocity Distortion], Turing added a new row of sub-columns under the file of [Scarlet Rune] in the sub-brain compiler, named It is [Blood Thirst Planting Equipment], that is, the state of biomass encapsulation that occurs when the scarlet rune is operated at high output, so that these terms can be strictly used in future research.

Naming is almost his habit.

"Ho..."

The deep groan made Turing look aside, and said in surprise:
"Still alive? Unbelievable vitality."

That's right, the baroness who followed him was still alive after losing most of the blood in her body.

"You... heresy... Big Ben Church... will never let you go... you..."

"Even if you are... the son of Cain..."

Turing frowned: "Higgins!"

Higgins, who was dressed in a white coat, came in from behind the door he left:

"The learned blood father..."

"She's useless, let's get rid of it. Also, I have a question..." Turing put on the horsehair wig and sunglasses that had been removed before starting the experiment, "The son of Cain she talks about is Sally Fowler. Why does Lei Ze want to get me?"

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A dark and dank dungeon.

The unkempt gray-haired man collapsed in the corner like a corpse.

Compared with other prison cells around, this one is four times larger than ordinary prison cells, and the densely packed instruments of torture are dripping with blood, which is eerie and melodious.

There was a clanging sound of iron tools at the door, the rusty feeding port was opened, and a small iron cage was thrown in. The violent throwing caused the living creatures inside to flee in all directions——

Four skinny mice.

The creaking sound made the slumped doll react.He raised his head, revealing a pair of bright red eyes.The shackles clanged, and the teeth gnawed at fragile bones and lean flesh.

Amidst the shrill screams of the rats, the man picked them up and sucked greedily on the stinky fur. The warm blood covered the entire jaw and flowed through the throbbing throat.

Suddenly, he stopped moving.The fangs slowly left the dead and shriveled mouse skin, and the eyes under the long gray hair were ferocious and shocked.

"His Royal Highness's mark has been activated... who... who became her Blood Moon Knight?"

The voice of the jailer talking and laughing came from the door, and the coat of arms of the Fraser family danced under the dim steam lamp.The sunken eyes suddenly looked sideways, and the skinny fingers crackled and burst the dead mouse.

"Sally Fraser... you rebel who raised the flag of injustice..."

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Son of Cain, a concept that exists in the history of this world.It clearly refers to people like Turing with black hair and black eyes, even if there are hundreds of millions of such people in his world.

And this concept seems to have a different meaning in the group of bloodthirsty people.Different from the attitude of humans who regard it as unknown and legendary, the bloodthirsty one seems to really believe that the black-haired and black-eyed person has some kind of relationship with Cain.

Because right now there is the strongest evidence: Sylvia Guy Gilbert who became [Acracia] has black hair.

Therefore, in addition to the attraction of the bloodthirsty man by the demon god factor, Turing's black hair and black eyes are the reason why Sally Fraser is interested in him.Of course he didn't forget the idiotic expression on Sally Fraser's face that night when he said that he would give him a better life than the Queen of London.

After learning about the information from Higgins, Turing naturally also asked some important information needed for the rescue operation of the demon hunters, such as the place where the captured spiritual leader "Arzak" was held, West Minster's arming, etc.

Turing, who had finished all of this, was going back to the branch of the Evil-Breaking Alliance to take a break, because it involved the rescue operation tomorrow night, and needed some sleep, and there was a pre-operation meeting tonight, and Turing, who was traveling with him, also needed to attend.It's just a little unexpected that the werewolf, who was supposed to be a casual move, has come to the door.

The big brown-haired and bearded man in a baggy coat opened his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles and thick chest hair-it was Cornell.

He led the younger man, who was slightly smaller in stature, and Turing was keenly aware of his trembling fingers and slightly faltering steps.

"We meet again. Is this your stronghold?"

"You have a new wound on your body. It seems that you didn't go well after the separation last night." Turing explained the state of the two of them.

Cornell's face was stunned, and he was a little gloomy: "We need to talk."

A few minutes later, Turing was already sitting in the carriage brought by the werewolf.

It was a farm wagon with straw stuffed in the closed compartment.The young werewolf rode ahead.

"When we need to move around the city, we use this method. It has special spices on it, which can cover up our smell." Connell explained, "I'm glad to see you are still alive .The Bloodclaw clan is happy to have a powerful friend..."

"That's not my condition." Turing interrupted Cornell and said, "Friend."

Cornell grinned: "I saw your battle last night, it was amazing. If you can help us rescue Horqin, the Bloodclaw clan will never be stingy with your loyalty."

Cornell didn't say any more, and quickly turned to the topic: "As you can see, we were injured again. But this small injury can be recovered tonight. After being disrupted by Jack the Ripper yesterday, we can only do nothing. Return to the Moonscreaming Throat for help from the other clans. But Jerome has other ideas..."

Jeremy is the young werewolf riding the horse.

"London is in chaos, it's a good time for us to sneak into Westminster. Kerqin, he was sent to the Minster Great Library. We have figured out the location and location, and we will act tonight. We need yours." help."

Turing frowned:

"Minster Library, where Sally Fraser focused on under the new crown. It is not only a library, but also a protective shell for a large underground prison. It is next to the House of Lords, full of gargoyles and Blood clan guards, the blood pool prison located underground is even more heavily guarded. You tell me that tonight, with you werewolves and I, we will go to the headquarters of the Clandestine Party to rescue people? Do you think it is worth it?"

This information comes from Higgins.

"We've looked at the outer lines of defense..."

"Then what about the other party's staffing and sentry situation? What about the movements of the elders of the Secret Party tonight? You also understand the security situation of the underground prison? After you get in, how do you get out? Have you thought about this?"

Turing's series of questioning left Cornell speechless, and said angrily: "I think... maybe you demon hunters will have a way..."

Hearing this, Turing's eyes under the sunglasses narrowed.

The werewolf in front of him was obviously a little reckless, but also unexpectedly straightforward.The people of Fanzhuo don't know where they are at the moment, and they may not necessarily help themselves.The evil alliance is not stable, and the Bloodclaw clan in front of them is lingering and has a clear goal.

Except for a reckless act like sending death, it seems that it can be a good choice.

"Tomorrow night, we do have an operation against the Great Library of Minster." After thinking for a few seconds, Turing said, "We can join forces, and I can also share information with you to rescue your leader Horqin. I only have one request .”

"Please tell me." Cornell's eyes lit up.

"All actions follow my instructions."

Cornell also thought about it for a while, with some trouble on his face, but finally nodded reluctantly:
"I'll convince the wolves."

"In that case. Come to the gutter tonight."

"Is there no better way? You demon hunters all have blackbirds to communicate with each other..."

"It's not a matter of communication." Turing crossed his fingers and slightly lowered his sunglasses. "I know a ritual that can strengthen the contract between us and at the same time...enhance your strength."

For some reason, Cornell seemed to see bright red letters flashing in the other person's eyes, which made him feel a little inexplicable chill in his heart, but he still nodded:
"I understand."

　I'm cured, thank you for your concern

　
(End of this chapter)