How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

The researchers intend to separate the "name" of Glenn Toniyi from the body of the other party, who may be the clone of the gluttonous bishop.

It only needs to be before the "name" stripped from the platform is sent to the body for "digestion".

Cutting off the 'esophagus' of the workbench and linking the broken part to another place can complete the transfer of the individual's 'name'.

The place where Glenn Toney was sent after being stripped of his "name".

They have made a decision after several discussions, or that is the most suitable place.

"Have you decided?"

Lu Yuan turned his head to look at Glenn Toniyi and spoke.

"Yeah." The soldier, who was tightly bound from top to bottom, nodded.

"Being killed so silently is not reconciled no matter what."

"Besides, my lord."

"Is there anyone more suitable for this job than me who is just a "name" or just a piece of data? "

He turned his head to look at the 'witch factor' or "hope factor" emitting a faint golden light.

The "witch factor" that was drained by the lustful bishop has been replenished with energy and has become another "hope factor"

It's like the fusion of "Witch Factor" and the Chief Sinner.

The "Hope Factor" is also waiting to merge with people.

...............

End of this chapter

The cold winter wind blows the sleeves.

The black and white maid costume dances in the wind.

Ram and Rem stood on the high platform.

Below them, dense crowds of people gathered.

The researchers were clumsily and cautiously preparing for the first human experiments.

The army stood ready and stared at the body of Glenn Toniyi who was about to be stripped of his "name".

A set of weapons was erected around the test site.

The "Magic Power Shield" is always ready to activate.

Dozens of "fishing light spheres" surround the surroundings, and they will block the "hope factor" at the first moment when the action is out of control.

The experiments in the field are proceeding in an orderly manner.

Everyone is waiting for a result to be born.

"Don't Rem think this is spectacular?"

In the cold wind, the pink-haired ghost girl turned to look at the familiar yet unfamiliar sister beside her.

"As long as my sister replenishes her magic power, everyone below will not be your opponent."

Facing her sister's eyes, Rem spoke so seriously.

There was a certain seriousness on the little girl's face as always.

"But Ram can only fight, just like the Juggernaut is helpless in the face of everything except swinging a knife."

"And even with the fights, Rahm himself hasn't been making any real progress."

Ram looked at his sister and shook his head.

She raised her finger to the people who were busy working in the field.

"Remember what ghosts were like when they first arrived at the "Permafrost"? "

Ram asked his sister a question.

"remember."

Rem nodded slightly.

"Then what do you think they look like now?"

Ram looked at Rem and asked again.

But she didn't wait for Rem to reply, and quickly asked and answered herself.

"My military strength hasn't improved much since I came to Permafrost, but how many weapons have they created during this time? "

"There are already researches involving "power". "

"How long does Rem think it will take them to surpass Ram?"

He asked Rem again.

The blue-haired little girl from the ghost tribe said such words while looking at her sister whom she adored.

Instinctively wanted to refute.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, her words were interrupted by Ram again.

Ram turned his head, and while staring at the experimenter below with red eyes, he spoke to his sister.

"The old man Seitanta told me about the former ghost race."

"Farm, drink, exercise, rest."

"For 400 years with written records, this process has been repeated. The hope for the rise of the ghost clan lies in the birth of a powerful child with the 'blood of ghosts and gods'."

The sun above his head shone on Ram's face.

"Rem, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Ram turned to look at his sister.

The sharp gaze of the pink-haired girl made Rem, who was preoccupied with her sister, pause for a moment.

"It took less than four years for the "Permafrost" to become what it is today. "

"It took 400 years for the ghost race with stronger talents, stronger abilities, and better innate qualities to remain the same as it was 400 years ago."

"400 years ago, relying on the rise of the prodigy with the 'blood of ghosts and gods', 400 years later, I still hope that the 'blood of ghosts and gods' that appeared in history will lead the rise of the race again."

"Lam doesn't know how the self before amnesia got along with you, Rem, and why the self before amnesia didn't talk to you, Rem."

"But what Ram wants to say is that Ram doesn't care about the "horn" and "magic talent" that you have always cared about, Rem. "

"Ram thinks you shouldn't care, because it sounds more like some kind of irony."

"Rem, you stand here."

"The creator of all the buildings I saw, and the group of people who saved the whole world."

"In terms of innate physical talent, they can't even compare to any child in the ghost clan."

The girl's voice echoed in my ears.

Ram's face was serious like never before.

"Rem, you want to replace me, but why don't you try to surpass me?"

Under the sun, Ram looked at his sister and asked such a question.

"When we left the frozen land territory, the ghost race in the territory had already made unimaginable progress without thinking about progress."

"It may be in your heart, Rem, that you need to be rescued by Rem in this situation."

"But in Ram's view, it is because of Ram's existence that everyone has become what they are today."

"In the hearts of all the ghosts, they are inferior to the 'blood of ghosts and gods'. The rise of the ghosts can only rely on Ram. But Ram is no more capable than ordinary ghosts. Ram is just a reckless man who can fight. .”

Shaking her head, Ram finished speaking, stretched out her hand, grabbed Rem's shoulder, and turned her body to face the crowd working below.

"Rem, who has been staring at Ram, how long has it been since he looked at the surroundings seriously?"

Ram whispered in Rem's ear.

"Ram's path cannot be copied, but the path of everyone below can be copied."

"In this place with almost countless possibilities, Rem, you have many, many choices to make."

"They are much better than Ram."

Almost without any stagnation, Ram said this sentence.

At the same time she let go of her sister.

"elder sister."

Rem whispered her sister's name.

She knew that Ram didn't want to hear her praise, but she didn't know what to say to her current sister, Rem.

"Rem just needs to be herself, a pure self that doesn't need 'ghost blood' at all."

"With you like this, no matter what you do, it is a kind of salvation for your own race."

Looking at his sister, Ram shook his head and spoke.

You don't need the 'blood of ghosts and gods' to achieve a lot of achievements, as long as Rem does it, then she is showing this to other ordinary ghosts.

"...Aren't sisters with Rem?"

Rem looked at Ram and was silent for a while before responding.

"Lam can't participate in this kind of thing. If Ram gets involved, he will become invincible again with the blood of ghosts and gods."

"And this should be your choice, Rem, not Ram's choice. Rem, you have to find what you really want to do."

Ram patted his sister on the shoulder solemnly.

And Rem looked at her sister like this.

After a while of silence.