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clone.

César said before that Merlin secretly conducted human experiments in order to overcome the lack of mental power of clones and create an army of God of War—and César was once one of his subjects.

Lancelot's expression remained the same, but his eyes became colder: "What do you mean?"

Facing the tremendous pressure, Merlin was actually not afraid at all. He looked at Lancelot with his head held high, as if he was doing some unprecedented great experiment. His camouflaged gentle expression was slightly distorted, and his fanatical eyes looked through the glasses. Reflected: "Marshal, you don't have to doubt, I didn't deceive you. Many years ago, Master Leslie passed away in a small accident. Lord Lambert and Mrs. Ellie were too sad. A clone."

"It seems a bit difficult to convince me with these things." Lancelot said lightly, still not intending to let people go.

Merlin hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and regained his confidence: "Because it has been in the laboratory, the clone has no common sense of human society and the memory of César. He has been by your side for so long, you should have discovered it too." ,The Cesare in front of you has many behaviors that are different from ordinary people, unreasonable accidents, and memory loss. His reason should be that he has an illness, right? These are all taught by Lord Lambert and Mrs. Ellie, maybe The experimental subjects themselves don't even know that they are clones."

As he spoke, he couldn't help pacing up and down the conference room, unable to conceal his excitement and fanaticism, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect that this failed experimental product would have spiritual power, and it was so powerful... No, He is not a failed experiment, he is the most perfect one. As long as I can research the key, the alliance will have a powerful team! The God of War army whose mental threshold exceeds [-]% will definitely be invincible!"

Lancelot's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he even smiled: "Oh? Mr. Merlin, how do you plan to study? Dissect? Open the back of the skull and analyze his brain?"

His curious look seemed to have been persuaded, and Merlin was unprepared. He smiled and said, "It's just a clone. Experiments should be done no matter what. The Marshal shouldn't think it's too cruel. The council will agree with Lord Lambert, Give the Leslie family a new César clone."

Lancelot couldn't help laughing again.

The human cloning technology banned by the parliament is really convenient.

When a person dies, one will be cloned for you, and if the person is gone, another one will be cloned.

What is the structure of these people's brains?

What is a person?Is it a soulless object in the store, thrown away when it breaks, and a gadget that can be bought again at any time?

Even if it's a small thing, they should have a deep relationship after being together for more than ten years.

Even if Merlin wasn't talking nonsense, even if César was really a clone, after all these years in Leslie's house, wouldn't he be as good as a cat or dog?

Take César away for human experimentation, and give Lambert another one to raise another one?

What's this?what is this!

He smiled and shook his head, an inexplicable fire blazed in his heart, which seemed to be very hot, filling him with anger in an instant, wishing he could immediately throw Merlin off the roof of the building.

It seemed cold again.

Countless alliance soldiers and the alliance he desperately guarded are occupied by these hypocritical, malicious and terrifying things.

There is no problem with the laws of the alliance, there is no problem with the system, and there is no problem with the slogans chanted. The problem is only those who are superior. Lancelot has long felt that the alliance may not need to change the system, but it needs to change a group of members.

It's a pity that the evolution of genes has made these old bastards live longer and longer. The real wise men can't set foot in the parliament and can't do anything. And these people are like maggots burrowing into the center of the fat of the alliance, corrupting it disgustingly, and they can't catch up Walk.

Am I right to risk my life for such an alliance?

A doubt suddenly appeared in Lancelot's heart. It was fleeting, but it left a faint shadow in his heart.

Merlin looked at Lancelot's expression, and it took him a long time to realize that something was wrong. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but now he raised it again, and stopped nervously at the conference table, propped up on the table, and barely showed his timidity in front of him: "Has the Marshal made up his mind?"

Lancelot tilted his head to look at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Obviously, what he said just now has all become nonsense.

Merlin took a deep breath and said sincerely: "I guarantee with my life that everything I said just now is true. If the Marshal doesn't believe it, you can go to Mr. Chairman of the Council to obtain evidence. Why do you violate the order of the protest meeting to protect a clone?"

"Disobedience to the order?" Lancelot raised his eyebrows, "Is there a document in the parliament? Have you held a meeting to discuss it? Have you discussed it with me? What kind of order is this? Please go to the Union Constitution. Law and see. It is a serious crime for a few people to issue orders that do not respect the personal rights of the citizens of the alliance in private. If you don’t know, come to me and say, I want to see which congressman is so reckless and dares to openly provoke the supreme constitution. Law! "

His tone suddenly sank, and Merlin's expression changed: "Ceizer is an important experimental subject. If the research results can be obtained, the future of the alliance will be bright! Marshal Lancelot, you have to do it for your own selfishness. Hide people?"

Lancelot sneered and said, "You are messing around with human experiments. I haven't accused you yet, but you dare to question me? The future of the alliance's experiments is not bright without you? Who the hell do you think you are!"

Scholars really can't be called soldiers and ruffians. Merlin knew that he couldn't confront Lancelot head-on, his face was ugly for a while, he held back his anger, and made sense again: "Marshal, please think clearly, César is just a Clones..."

"Even if he is a bird, he is still my Lancelot's bird." Lancelot's face darkened completely, "Merlin, I warn you to be respectful, dare to come to my place and ask my people to make human bodies Experiment? Your guts are swollen with water. Come here!"

Lancelot's people had long been standing outside, and they all pushed the door open when they heard the voice: "Marshal."

Lancelot turned around: "Merlin is suspected of a felony of privately conducting human cloning experiments, and he is closed."

Merlin was in a cold sweat. He never expected that this trip would turn out like this: "Marshal, you..."

"Don't struggle." Lancelot looked down at the vast square outside the glass window, and said calmly, "The meeting room has advanced signal shielding devices, and the messages you send to your subordinates and others are all intercepted, and these will become my Evidence to accuse you. Go and enjoy the prison treatment with your friends for a while, it is said that even the prison in Darxing is the most advanced nearby."

Several tall non-commissioned officers stepped forward, and without waiting for Merlin to speak, they injected an injection into the side of Merlin's neck. After he collapsed, they searched everything on him and took him down quietly.

Without looking back, Lancelot leaned against the table and folded his hands, looked into the distance, and murmured: "This base is really good."

Lu Xi was silent for a long time, and flapped his wings to stand on top of the head of the marshal with a dark face. A hair was raised on his round head, and the solemn look could be seen on the bird's face.It pecked its wings sideways and asked calmly, "Lord Lancelot, is this really okay?"

Lancelot lazily said, "Human cloning experiments are illegal. What's wrong with shutting down Merlin?"

Lucy said: "Please don't shift the focus and confuse your attention. I'm talking about flagrantly violating the order of the protest meeting."

"What kind of blatant is this? They are very guilty." Lancelot's expression faded. "At least for now, they don't dare to let the news leak out, so they won't send people here with great fanfare. I'm only worried that César's blood will be killed." And they found out, then it really can’t be fixed.”

Lucy said: "What if there is such a time? The congressmen are all very stubborn and greedy people, and they won't let Lord César go so easily."

And there's the question—what if Cesare really is a clone?

Humans and orcs can't conceive children, and the appearance of César is really unreasonable.

Lancelot said slowly: "What are you afraid of? Soldiers will stop me. Anyway, they won't let me fall into the altar right now."

After a pause, he seemed to guess what Lucy was thinking, and said calmly: "To me, it doesn't matter whether Cesare is a clone or not."

Although César was unforgettable more than ten years ago, there is only a faint trace left in his heart. Although some white marks can be seen, they are not painful or itchy.

It was this Cesare he liked.

The strong, cute, seemingly indifferent Cesare is actually well-behaved and soft.

Even a piece of ice is a piece of ice that tastes sweet.

How can these scumbags change it at will.

Lucy said calmly: "Lord Lancelot, there is one thing you need to understand. Although the councilors need you very much, this is not the gold medal for avoiding death in ancient times. When you touch their interests, they will react. , may not cause you life-threatening, but there will be countless small troubles."

Lancelot already had a lot of worries, and he was happy when he heard that: "I have less troubles?"

Lucy:"……"

Fine.

After solving Merlin's trouble, Lancelot didn't stop much, and immediately asked Lucy to apply to the parliament for communication.

In front of hundreds of congressmen, the actor's upper body Alliance Marshal's acting skills were beyond the mark, and he described Merlin secretly kidnapped his direct subordinate, Second Lieutenant César, who had just saved his life, intending to take him away. Go, horrific human experimentation.

He has now brought the evil scientist back to the base, and is locked up in a prison on Dar Star, awaiting interrogation.

Members who knew the inside story looked at Lancelot who was filled with righteous indignation, and fell into a strange silence: "..."

Seizing the opportunity to lead the army first, Lancelot accepted it as soon as he saw it, changed the subject, reported the situation of the Dar Star Battle, and hung up the communication vigorously.

Lu Xi silently recorded the incident before and after, and analyzed the tactics used by the marshal of the alliance, and found that one part of it was that he needed to be particularly shameless.

The matter seemed to be resolved temporarily, but Lancelot knew that the matter was far from over—although he wanted to kill Merlin, it was obviously a stupid move right now.

Both the council and him had scruples, so killing Merlin would only intensify the conflict in advance.

Before the conflict completely intensified, he had to find a way to preserve César.

Sitting quietly in the conference room until the last ray of sunset disappeared and the conference room became dark, Lancelot suddenly realized that night had fallen.

He thought for a while, took out the communicator, and sent a message to César with a smile—the little trouble is solved, and I will pick you up later.Is my little friend good?

Lancelot didn't find it strange that there was no response for a long time.If César had been in front of him and seen this sentence, he might have swept over him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the communicator was put down, there was a beeping sound.

He took it out again and looked over casually.

Cesare:

good.