In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

The headquarters of the 59th Federal Army and a scientific research center.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely the most heavily guarded place in the entire garrison.

Even the highest commander of the Federal 59th Army had to undergo dozens of careful checks and inquiries before entering.

"Welcome to Laboratory No. 4, Lieutenant General Sartos!"

After carefully checking the identity document of the lieutenant general in front of him and confirming that it was correct, Zhi Ling, the machine gun pea shooter stationed at the door of a laboratory in the scientific research center, raised his hand and saluted Raymond.

"Thank you for your hard work, Warrant Officer. Please keep watch over this place."

Raymond glanced at the rank insignia on the shoulder of the plant spirit elite in front of him and nodded to him.

"As you command, Lieutenant General Sartos!"

After receiving the excited gaze of the warrant officer, he walked into the laboratory slowly.

In the laboratory hall dominated by white, dozens of researchers are conducting their research in an orderly manner around a cylindrical container.

"The container has been inspected and the outer wall repair work has been completed."

"The nutrient solution update is ready, start replacing it."

"Circulatory breathing servo system restarted successfully."

"Sedative gas has been injected into the container."

"The time freezer is working fine."

"The subject in the container has not yet awakened, but his vital signs are stable. Please allow continued observation."

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Words like these, so cold that they almost lacked a trace of emotion, came one after another, lingering in the ears of every researcher in the laboratory.

Even the arrival of Supreme Commander Raymond did not divert their attention.

As researchers, when working, researchers do not care about anything other than the research itself.

From this point of view, they are no different from the group of zombie scientists in Fortress No. 59.

Raymond walked straight past the group of researchers and came to a plant spirit scientist.

This is an unkempt super-powered cauliflower spirit. The pair of glasses on his nose are even thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle.

But no one could have imagined that this scientist named Glasius was the chief researcher and highest person in charge of the scientific research center stationed at the 59th Federal Army, specializing in plant spirit physiology.

"Dr. Glacius, this child... ahem... I mean your research subject, how is she doing now?"

Even Raymond had to be careful when facing Glacius, fearing that he would anger this scientist who was said to have a bad temper.

Glacius pushed up the glasses that were about to fall off his nose, glanced at Raymond through the lenses, and then spoke slowly:

"At the moment, there is nothing wrong with her health."

Hearing what Glacius said, Raymond was immediately delighted: "In other words, she can leave the container and move freely?"

"That's theoretically true, but we haven't tested it yet."

Glacius lowered his head and looked at the information about the research subject in his hand:

"According to the report from the First Research Department of the Pacific Fleet of the Federation Navy, compared to the general entangled water plant spirits, this research object has a wildness that is more difficult to control.

The number and sensitivity of the tentacles she can manipulate at the same time are also far greater than those of other entwined water grass plant spirits with the same level of plant spiritual power.

I am very curious, when this research subject reveals its true form, what characteristics of aquatic life will it display..."

Raymond's ears were filled with Glacius's muttering, but his eyes were always fixed on the container.

The opaque nutrient solution completely enveloped the naked girl; from outside the container, only her figure could be vaguely seen.

Only on the girl's slender limbs and neck were she wearing five specially customized silver-white suppressors.

You know, even the most unruly big-mouthed flower plant spirit only needs a suppressor.

Five suppressors... it's simply unimaginable.

"If allowed, I would also like to see what amazing potential this research subject will unleash after removing all five inhibitors."

Glacius's bold words instantly brought Raymond back to his senses. His face changed, and even his tone became very serious:

"Dr. Glacius, you must not say that. No matter what, you can't do that. I don't want this research center to repeat the tragedy of the Atlan Undersea Research Institute."

"Hey, you people don't understand the true meaning of science at all..."

Glacius, who had never seen Raymond look like this, raised his eyebrows and stopped talking about this topic.

After a brief silence, Raymond asked Glacius again: "Dr. Glacius, have you completed your research?"

Hearing this, Glacius clapped his hands and called together all the researchers in the laboratory.

"Have you collected all the information about this research subject?"

"complete."

"Has the inspection of the container been completed as well?"

"Yes."

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After asking several questions and getting answers, Glacius nodded to Raymond beside him.

"All research on her has been completed, Lieutenant General Satos, you can take her away."

"Ok."

Raymond breathed a sigh of relief, then began giving orders into his communication device.

A team of fully armed machine gun pea shooter plant spirits immediately entered the laboratory, carefully moved the container onto a cart, and took it away from the laboratory.

The next thing to consider is whether to choose a "lucky" war manor and quickly place this hot potato in it.

"Really? It involves the old men above, and the group of parliamentary masters who just eat for nothing. Why did such a hard job fall on my head..."

With no one around, this powerful lieutenant general dared to complain quietly. He didn't want his words to reach the ears of those annoying LEAF agents.

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"Lieutenant General Satos, according to your instructions, the logistics department has hurriedly ordered several sets of replacement clothes for Miss Elizla, and the other luggage is also ready."

Inside the office, the loyal adjutant stood straight and reported truthfully to Raymond behind his desk.

Raymond nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, what about the archives department?"

"The forged identity information for Miss Eliezra has been proofread and successfully entered into the Federation's central information database."

A reliable adjutant is reassuring, Raymond thought, "Have all the personnel who will escort her to the war estate been arranged?"

“Everything has been arranged. I will lead the team myself. The accompanying personnel are all selected from your personal guards. Their loyalty can be guaranteed, and no relevant intelligence will be leaked.

As for the communication with the owner of the manor, I will take care of it, you can rest assured."

After a pause, the adjutant placed a piece of paper with numbers written on it in front of Raymond: "These are the war manors that need to recruit water grass spirits in the near future. You can choose a manor, and I will immediately notify the teleportation hall to prepare."

"Hmm... Then let's go to this manor. Senior Odin has contacted me. He is currently serving in this manor as an ordinary plant spirit elite."

Raymond thought for a moment and pointed at a number on the paper.

"With that iron-armed general in charge, there won't be any major problems."

The adjutant noticed the number chosen by Raymond out of the corner of his eye.

"Manor 5905..."