LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 105 disinfecting room? (Please subscribe~)

Chapter 105 disinfecting room? (Please subscribe~)

Lady Piltover hates everything in Zaun except Renata and her Gorask Industries.

Renata's elegant and extremely refined alchemy technology design conquered the proud residents of Piltover.Every Piltover who is on the cutting edge these days owns at least one Gorask product.

The group headquarters of Grask Industries moved from Zaun to Piltover, becoming an "international enterprise" across the twin cities.

Renata also managed to break into the upper circles of Piltover and became "the most popular Zaunite in Piltover".

Now she is both Zaun's alchemist baron and Piltover's plutocratic merchant.

But Renata herself has not moved to Piltover like her corporate headquarters.

She knew that it was just a testimonial she gave to Lord Piltover.

Zaun is the cornerstone of her career.

At this moment, Renata is reading the monthly sales report in her office at the alchemy potion factory in the trench area:
"Last month, why did the sales of healing potions in Piltover suddenly increase so much?"

An increase in sales is a good thing.But Renata doesn't like any change beyond expectations.

The secretary swallowed nervously, and replied, "Yes, it's the Association of Leaders."

"They have been ordering therapeutic agents from us on a large scale since half a month ago."

"Leader's Association?" Renata's expression hidden under the breathing mask is unclear, but her deep and hoarse voice is enough to make people frightened:

"What are those naive lunatics buying so many healing potions?"

"Are they preparing for a war?"

"No." The secretary added cautiously: "Since half a month ago, the leaders have successively set up several mobile free clinics to provide free treatment for apprentices in major industrial parks and Zaun communities in Picheng. .”

"They need a lot of medicine, not just our cure."

"." Renata was silent for a while.

What the leader did reminded her of her parents.

Renata's parents are a pair of talented alchemists and pharmacists.They dedicate themselves to scientific research and community service in Zaun, providing care and treatment to those who need it—whether the patient can afford it or not.

Unfortunately, the righteous deeds of this kind couple finally touched the interests of the pharmaceutical giant in Piltover.

So shortly after Renata came of age, her parents died.

The law enforcement officer sent by the Picheng chaebol was trapped in the fire and burned to death.

At the cost of an arm, Renata tried to save her parents.In the end it failed.

Unexpectedly, decades later:

"Another idiot like them appeared in Shuangcheng."

Renata saw the shadow of her parents in these leaders.

"It's really"

"Disgusting enough!"

Renata has been used to going to bed hungry since she was a child - because of her parents' ridiculous ideal, that stupid "free treatment"!
They deserved their death.He obviously has a genius mind and a great invention, so he can make money with the Piltover plutocrats.But he doesn't make money himself, and delays everyone from making money.

Idealists are disgusting!

"What are the Midarda family and the Gilaman family thinking? Can't they see that these leaders are a group of uncontrolled lunatics?"

Thinking of this, Renata couldn't help but glanced at the "Summary of Janna's Thoughts" on the table.

Yes, she has this booklet too.

After reading the content above with a nauseous stomach, Renata quickly realized that these leaders would definitely not be as obedient as they claimed.

Because she witnessed her parents' "death" step by step towards their demise, she knew very well:

If a group of idealists go crazy, they will not be afraid of anything.

"Sooner or later Piltover will pay for it."

Renata sneered and mocked her Piltover friends, despising their shortsightedness.

but
She also has to thank them for their short-sightedness.

Because it is not only the leader who will make Piltover pay the price, but also her.

The people of Piltover thought she was a friend.But Renata was no friend of Piltover.What she really wants to be is... Lord of the Two Cities!
"Has the new batch of slave labor arrived at the factory?"

Renata forgot for a moment the unhappiness that the leader had brought her, and cared about her truly important cause.

"We've arrived at the factory." The secretary replied, "The receptionist is showing them around the factory, and they should be sent to the 'disinfecting room' soon."

There was a flash of expectation in Renata's eyes, although she had experienced similar things many times.

She asked again: "What was the 'disinfecting success rate' in the last round?"

"90%." The secretary replied: "After the formula is improved, it should be higher this time."

"Very good." Renata nodded in satisfaction.

This data is already very close to her plan requirements.

She put down the boring sales report and stood up enthusiastically: "Let's go, it's time to welcome our new members."

Chuck and his fellow slave laborers are already looking forward to their better life in the future.

Can eat enough, wear warm clothes, have a place to live, not be beaten, scolded and insulted, and the "family" helps each other.This is enough.

Even if the work is tiring and difficult, they are still satisfied.

With such a mood in mind, Chuck and the others followed the factory foreman to the so-called "disinfecting room" without any doubt.

This disinfecting room is a bit strange.

Its door is made of steel, the door body is thick and solid, and its edges are attached to the wall without any gaps, looking like a submarine's airtight hatch.

Pushing open the door and looking inside, I saw that the "disinfecting room" was fairly spacious, but there were no exits or windows inside.

A row of high-power exhaust fans were installed on the wall, but they were not turned on.Pipes with unknown functions are entrenched on the walls and ceiling, and the openings of the pipes are faintly facing downwards.

Seeing this kind of structured room, outsiders may not have much reaction.

But most of the Zaan residents who deal with alchemy technology all day long can recognize it at a glance:
Isn't this Tham the gas chamber used by the alchemy barons for human experiments?

"Go in." The factory foreman just smiled and encouraged everyone to go in.

For some reason, Chuck found his smile slightly creepy.

"This, here." Chuck plucked up his courage and asked on behalf of everyone: "Sir, is this really a disinfecting room?"

The slave workers faintly felt that something was wrong.

But in the next second, the factory foreman took the lead and stepped into the "disinfecting room" first:

"Haha, don't be nervous, everyone. If we Golask Industry wants to harm you, why do we need coaxing?"

"This is really just a disinfecting room."

Hearing this, the doubts of Chuck and others were instantly dispelled.

That's right, if the Alchemy Baron wants to experiment with slaves, why would he need to cheat?Even if you force them directly by force, they will not be able to resist.

Besides, the factory foreman himself took the lead in going in, and he had to accept the disinfecting together with them.There must be no danger here.

Soon, Chuck and others obediently walked into the "disinfecting room".

The hatch of the disinfecting room was closed, forming an absolutely confined space.

And just when Chuck and the others thought that the next step was to spray the disinfectant gas, the ceiling of the sterilization room was opened to both sides amidst the sound of the mechanism running.

On the steel ceiling, there is actually a layer of glass hidden.

And through this transparent ceiling, a woman is standing high above the heads of the crowd, looking down at them with contemptuous eyes.

She was wearing a mechanical breathing mask, an elegant lady's suit with a shawl, and a mechanical prosthesis with intricate patterns on her right arm, and she was holding an exquisitely designed alchemy technology snake rod.Every gesture was filled with the majesty of the superior.

Just standing on a high place makes people unconsciously want to worship.

"Lord Renata!" The factory foreman's eyes lit up with enthusiasm as soon as he saw her: "Everything is ready."

"Very good." Renata looked down at the slave workers under her feet: "Welcome everyone, join us in Golask Industry."

"Since everyone has signed that contract, now, it's time for you to ask me—"

"I offer your allegiance."

(End of this chapter)

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