parasitic son

After sending the AI ​​who likes to be a father to work, the prince walked out of Director Lucy's office.

He officially started his inspection of the shelter.According to Director Lucy’s report, No. 70 Second Rescue Center currently accommodates 257 mutant larvae that have not yet fully developed and 178 adults of Xiyiqi. A total of 26 of them were determined to be rectified by the genetic rectification inspection team ( One of the severe mutants has been eliminated).

If there is no effective treatment, the remaining 25 mutated pests with red eyes will also deteriorate rapidly in the next few days.

The so-called effective treatment is to have enough rejuvenating potions to slow down and delay their mutation speed.

Affected by the internal affairs of Sai Di's home planet, the number of rejuvenating medicines imported by Xiyiqi has been decreasing and decreasing recently.Right now, although the prince has stopped the abolition of the institute and the clean-up of the 25 mutants, it is only temporarily suspended.

If there is no medical support later, the current suspension is actually meaningless.

"Your Highness, please go this way."

Director Lucy led the prince and Conte through the corridors.There was a pungent disinfectant smell in the air.Although scientists have confirmed that this crimson mutation is not an infectious disease, the Xiyiqi people still insist on repeatedly disinfecting all places with mutant patients.

The No.70 Second Rescue Center divides patients into different areas according to the severity of the mutation.From time to time, mutated patients with red spots on their faces gathered in front of the glass curtain windows. When the prince approached, they all showed moved expressions and enthusiastically called his name.

(Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness Alsiel!)

(It was His Royal Highness who came to rescue us!)

(Just now he saved more than 20 patients from the serious supervisor!)

They rushed forward and put their hands on the glass curtain window, as if they could touch him.These Xiyiqi people have an almost fanatical idea, that is, the queen is omnipotent and holy, and her bazar is the same, and the prince must have a way to save them.

……

If you call me ten thousand times, I will not be able to conjure up any panacea to save you all.Faced with these unrealistic expectations, Xiao Zhen had no choice but to quickly shut down all these superficial consciousnesses that flooded in like a flood.

Just as he continued to greet the patient with an awkward smile, a child suddenly appeared from the corridor.He quickly rushed to the prince.Conte picked him up with surprising speed.

The child stared at the round eyes and danced in the air.

"Conte, put him down," said the Prince.

Conte put him down.It was a child (larvae) half the size of Algee, he didn't look scared at all, his tentacles were raised high, unlike most of the mutants in the rescue center covered in red spots, his little The face is very smooth.

Director Lucy said anxiously: "Why did you run out!"

The child smiled and raised his hand, and he held up a small white flower to the prince.At that moment, both the prince and Conte saw the small crack on his arm, which was very small, like a crack in a human nail.

Through the introduction of director Lucy and killer whale expert Noah just now, the prince already has some understanding of the crimson mutation.After a while, this small gap will fester, and the mutation will devour the child's whole body.He will eventually die like the mutant who was dealt with solemnly.

He looked at the prince unconsciously, and eagerly raised the white flower in his hand, "Your Highness! Your Highness! This is for you!"

Conte stood in front of the prince and tried to push the child away.

The prince signaled Conte to step back, and he bent down to accept the child's gift, "Thank you. What kind of flower is this?"

"This is the white awn flower."

Lola also has a plant with the same name, but it looks completely different. "very beautiful."

"Because this is the flower that represents the White Mang God." The child said, "The White Mang God will drive away all the mutations!"

A staff member appeared behind the child, and he said in panic, "Sorry, I'll take him away right now."

"fine."

"Your Highness! Don't touch him."

"It doesn't matter, the crimson mutation is not an infectious disease." Anyway, I am just a corpse, and it can't be worse.The Prince took the boy by the arm and examined the small slit carefully.The whole body of the child is clean, without any erythema variant.It is precisely because of this that this small mutation gap is so shocking.At this moment, the child smiled happily, as if he knew nothing about his miserable future.

"I dreamed of the God of White Mang, and I know that I will definitely have good luck today."

"Oh?" He immediately searched Alsiel's surviving memories. The White Mango God that the child spoke of was a god in the ancient songs of the Xiyiqi people. According to legend, it would bless and disperse illnesses and illnesses safely.

"And then you really came. You are more beautiful than in the picture!" The child glanced at the small cut on his arm, and said in a brisk and nonchalant tone, "Your Highness, I think I will recover soon! "

The child's joy in seeing him was as innocent as his consciousness.The prince looked at his smooth face and said softly, "You have to listen to Director Lucy and the staff of the rescue center, they will treat you well."

"Won't this place be abandoned?"

"Not for now."

"Sure enough, if you dream of the White God, you will have good luck! I will get better, and so will everyone here." The child tilted his head, and the tentacles shook accordingly, "Tasi also said that we will all recover. "

"Who is Tasi?"

"He is the person who often comes to see us and tell us stories!" The child laughed, "He is here today too!"

Director Lucy said: "Tasi is a well-known local businessman. He often donates materials to the rescue center and is the most enthusiastic volunteer in our rescue center."

Oh, those philanthropists who are enthusiastic about social activities.

Soon the prince met the philanthropist Tasi, whom the children called.

In a bright and spacious larva entertainment room, a dozen or so children were sitting on the floor, all of them had small mutated red spots on their faces and arms.These children, like the previous child, were early mild mutants.They were listening attentively to the speech of an adult Xiyiqi in front of them.

He is Taci the philanthropist. Under the adaptation of the prince's homo sapiens vision, he is a man with beards and a kind smile.His scent is cadenced, with a sense of rhythm like singing.

"...When the White Mango God comes, all calamities will float like dust and disappear like dew." The philanthropist Taxi said, "At that time, all pain will no longer exist." His eyes raised He got up and met the prince standing at the door, "Children, don't resent the injustice of fate, because everyone will be saved."

"We'll all be fine!" cried the children enthusiastically. "Tell us more!"

"That's all for today." Tassie said with a smile, "Our Highness is here."

"His Royal Highness Prince Alsiel!"

"Your Highness is coming to see us!"

"He has the divine scent of the Queen! I will be happy today!"

Facts have proved that being surrounded by a group of innocent children who are doomed to terminal illness and death is simply a kind of mental torture that can go to hell.After laughing awkwardly with the group of children for a while with a business expression that he hated, the prince escaped from the larva entertainment room.

The philanthropist Taci was standing in the corridor, and he looked at the prince with relish.His superficial consciousness is only curious about him, without any respect.

The prince said, "Did you just tell those children fairy tales?"

Tassie replied respectfully, "Children love stories."

"A god cured the mutation."

"The legendary Baimang God can take away all pain."

"You're giving those children false hopes," said the prince.

"The God of White Mang is an ancient legend of our Xiyiqi people. I just told them the ancient songs."

"Let them pin their hopes of life on an ancient superstition?"

"Your Highness." Tassie smiled neither humble nor humble, "For these mutants who have no future, mythology, religion and superstition are the best ways to relieve their worries. Children like to hear these, and adults also like to listen to them. Same. It is more attractive to believe in a Xiyiqi Baiman God who descended from the sky and can eliminate all diseases than those cunning and ugly Saidi people."

"..." Fart, killer whales are much cuter than bugs.

Taxi stared at the prince and continued: "Of course, if you order, my companions and I will tell the truth to these poor mutants in the future. For example, their lives depend on the charity of the Sidi people they hate the most, such as Said they'd all turn into dead monsters one day."

"..." What a tiresome philanthropist, thought the Prince.

"Your Highness, I understand that you sympathize with these poor and precious lives. But the fear of facing death should not be borne by them, especially those poor and innocent children. They need a sustenance, they need a belief, and this is the same as those Sai A spiritual antidote that is as useful as Diren's medicine. I think it is more appropriate to describe us as a psychological counselor." Taxi said, "We are helping these mutants who are at the end of the road to fight despair with hope and death with faith .”

"Have you been doing these things?"

Taci smiled again, "We are just providing spiritual medicine for these doomed people, but the real cure depends on how our great queen handles the relationship with the Saidi. I firmly believe in a hopeful future. Your Highness, please allow me to send a message from our association." He raised his hand slightly, and a shining arrow appeared in the prince's field of vision.

He received the message.

——Executive President of the Common Happiness Mutual Aid Association Taxi

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After leaving the No.70 Second Rescue Center, the prince sitting on the back of the motorcycle sorted out the information he had collected in this rescue center.This mutation swept all the Xiyiqi people on the entire planet Siyiqi, and the No. 70 second rescue center is just the epitome of countless rescue centers on this planet.Genetic experts who are helpless, severe mutants waiting to die in despair, mild patients who are ignorant and hopeful for the future, and volunteer philanthropists who claim to be psychological counselors but come to the door suspected of promoting superstition suspicious social groups.Apart from the disaster that would randomly mutate at some point, he remembered the things that happened that day. The Siyiqi faction hidden among the Xiyiqi people, the Xiyiqi gangsters who hate the Siyiqi people, among the people, this There are more contradictions and conflicts between the two Chinese races that he cannot see.At the same time, he also had to face the battle for succession that was on the table in the court, as well as the black hand behind the scenes who was hiding in the dark just waiting for the opportunity to assassinate him again.

The current situation is really full of internal and external troubles, and dangers are everywhere.

drip.

His vision indicated a comm access.

The communication object is Mr. Cat.

Mr. Cat said: "Where are you? Hurry back to your palace!"

Xiaozhen said, "What's wrong?"

"The Queen has come to see you."

"what!"

"None of your men can tell the queen exactly where you are. The queen looks like she wants to shoot all your guards."

"..."

"Come back quickly! By the way, the queen has been waiting for you for three full hours. She's about to explode." Mr. Cat added, "She's in your bedroom right now."

"..."

Ah, I don't want to stay on this dreadful planet for even a minute, Xiao Zhen thinks.