The Great World

The assistant made an oath and said to himself: After knowing your status, he will definitely protect you.

So, doctor, you don't have to worry too much!

The doctor's eyes softened.

Yes!

Although he doesn't have much scheming and is not good at dealing with people.

But people die for money, birds die for food, such a big contribution is placed in front of this person, even a normal person will be moved, so make the right choice!

As for how to deal with the raging flame lion at that time.

This is easy to handle.

The oxygen ratio in the glass room where the flaming lion is held is extremely high.

This is the main reason for the rapid body growth of the flame lion.

Generally speaking, the proportion of oxygen in the air is about 20, nitrogen is 70, and some rare gases and the like are left.

If the ratio of oxygen and nitrogen in the air is interchanged, the world will usher in an earth-shaking change.

Creatures - gigantic!

Jiang Jue was needed to suppress the Flame Lion before because the oxygen supply in the glass room could not be cut off.

Now that the flame lion walks out, the lack of oxygen will cause difficulty in breathing for the flame lion.

Even a Tier 4 Beast Master can take down the Flame Lion.

The doctor pondered.

The teams sent by the association are generally not below the fourth rank.

Don't worry about the flame lion.

The next thing that needs to be considered is the negotiation with the young and handsome boy on the surveillance.

How to minimize losses.

After all, even if they were sent to the association, it would take some time.

In this process, many teams will choose to squeeze out a little oil and water as a supplement.

Otherwise, the rewards given by the association are really not too generous.

Of course, this is also the association's acquiescence, almost forming a rule of practice.

By the end of 1967, the number of official teams of the association had reached one million.

The number of unofficial named squads has reached tens of millions.

The team is based on four people, and the association needs to provide a series of subsidies every year.

Unofficial is okay, the subsidy is not too high.

The official team of the association not only has high subsidies, but if death occurs due to a mission, the compensation issued and a series of benefits for the families of the deceased in the battle will all form a tower, which will cause huge economic pressure on the association.

According to incomplete statistics, in 1967 the association spent tens of billions on the official team.

The compensation for the war dead takes up 40%.

...

boom--

After the secret door was scorched by flames, it couldn't resist very quickly, and was killed by a flaming lion.

In fact, this is also the doctor's own death.

Laboratory building materials will take into account various factors.

Originally, the flames of the flame lion were not enough to pose a threat to the secret door.

But who would have expected that the flaming lion was subjected to many inhuman experiments by the doctor.

Every experiment will make the flame lion stronger and the flame more pure.

Up to now, the secret door can be broken in a short time.

Dry hot air blows through the secret door.

The pungent and peculiar smell of burning metal made all the staff in the leadership room feel their stomachs being overwhelmed, and they almost couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

Compared with the desire to vomit, they are more afraid and trembling of the raging flaming lion in front of them.

Roar!

The paper documents on the workbench beside them were blown away by the flame lion, and the hair on their foreheads was also disheveled by the wind.

The smelly saliva even splashed on their faces.

They are not beast masters.

The miserable scenes I often see are in a safe environment, watching the strong Yuan beast howling helplessly.

At this moment, a Yuan Beast that was studied by them and full of resentment stood in front of them, and nothing could stop them.

His body was shaking like chaff, and his sweat was pouring down like rain.

I... I don't want to die!

Doctor, it is the doctor who asked us to conduct experiments on you!

Yes, yes, if you want to blame you, you can blame the doctor, there is nothing we can do!

A group of men in white immediately rushed to push the doctor out, together with his assistant.

The doctor wiped his sweat, turned his head and viciously climbed up on the person who pushed him out.

When this matter is over, none of you can escape.

None of them ended well!

Everyone cringed in fright at the doctor's cold eyes.

Anyway, the doctor can't escape this time.

Flaming Lion might let the doctor go?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible.

According to the previous doctor's experiment.

It was just less than one-tenth of the victory against the flame lion this time, and one that happened to escape all attacked the doctor with the same death, which can be seen from this.

The Flame Lion didn't rush over directly now, and they began to doubt the doctor's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Could it be that the Flaming Lion has won Scomoore.

Someone whispered: The doctor is going to die this time...

He deserved what he deserved. Even we saw the cruel experiment. Is the doctor still a person?!

Gradually, the voice of denouncing the doctor became louder and louder, as if they were speaking to the doctor, as if they were also speaking to the flame lion.

Everyone knows it well.

The flame lion can understand their words.

Therefore, everyone hoped that by insulting the doctor verbally, they could let the flaming lion pass them by.

The doctor wiped off his cold sweat, and when he saw the boy who was cooling down with the Ichthon King behind the flame lion, his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, That young...hero!

In the distance, Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look over, pointed at himself, and smiled, Is the hero calling me?

That's right, that's right, I'm calling you. The doctor's tone was flattering and extremely respectful, for fear of accidentally offending the life-saving straw in front of him.

Zhang Jian walked in, still keeping an absolutely safe distance from the Flame Lion.

Looking at the thin cheek with triangular eyes with a smile, he said, I'm not a hero.

The doctor rolled his eyes, since the other party didn't like to hear compliments.

Then get straight to the point, and cut to the chase: I am an important researcher of God's Arrival.

After a pause, the doctor said with great pain: If you hand me over to the association, not only will the association give you a lot of rewards, but at the same time, before that, I will hand over some of the source beast breeding programs I researched to you!

With the fingers of Zhang Jian's left hand, he groped for the palm below his thumb.

Look at the actions of the people before.

Obviously, the guy with a sinister face, who can't be seen as a good person at first glance, is the leader of this laboratory.

The source beast cultivation plan he mentioned...

Great value, no doubt.

However, when he thought of the mountain of cub corpses he had seen before.

Immediately shrugged his shoulders, looked at the raging flame lion, and said, But what does this have to do with me?

I'm not from the association.

Besides, people like you...

Oh, sorry, a beast like you, living only pollutes the air.

After speaking, Zhang Jian turned and walked away.

Everything, just teach the flame lion to solve it.

The screams continued for a long time.

When Zhang Jian came in again, the place had already become a bloody hell.

The scene is too cruel to describe in words.

However, Zhang Jian unexpectedly discovered that there were five pale and blood-covered people huddled in a corner and shivering.

Um?

Seeing Zhang Jian walking in, those people immediately scrambled and crawled to hide behind Zhang Jian.

The flaming lion on the side was still patting the ugly corpse.

After a little observation, Zhang Jian identified the person who was pushed out by the crowd before.

Zhang Jian looked at them and asked in confusion, Although what I said is not pleasant, why haven't the five of you been killed by the flame lion?

Looking at the five people's clothes...