The whole country develops a different world

The companion said: "I guess they might reject it, and then turn it back to the laboratory and continue to serve as experimental subjects. However, in their current state, there is an 80.00% chance of death if they continue to conduct experiments."

Male angels who have been transformed into female angels can indeed transform back, just need to inject part of the gene of the power of the galaxy.And transforming the super gene itself is a dangerous experiment. Even if you can't make any mistakes on the single-plank bridge, if you jump repeatedly, there is a high probability that you will only end up dead.

None of the transgender angels currently in stereotype conversion experiments survived.In other words, transgender angels are already defective products.

For a creature like a pioneer, there is no time for rest, let alone entertainment.They only think about work and research, and they are simply born workers in the eyes of capitalists.

Of course, except for the official, no capital has the ability to hire pioneers.

At this time, an envelope-shaped virtual image suddenly appeared in the laboratory. Lao Li clicked on the urgent message and glanced at the contents inside.

"The head of the Angel Autonomous Region is so anxious to get this experimental subject?"

……

Angel Clan Autonomous Region, Autonomous Region Government, City Hall.

In a white room, all kinds of stools, chairs, and cabinets made of gold silk mahogany are neatly arranged, and a huge black dragon flag is hung on the wall.

A very standard government office, a discerning person can tell at a glance that this is a place where only real big shots work.

He Xi sat on the leather chair, tapping the table with his fingers lightly, looking at the beautiful blonde woman in front of him with a very happy expression.Angel Chase who followed stood behind her with a very cold expression and gaze.

"What should I call you? Sumari, or Sumari."

Su Mali looked at Hexi with a gloomy face, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and tried his best to keep his tone calm: "Hexi, we are both fallen people in the world now, shouldn't we let go of the past grievances?"

He Xi said with a smile on his face: "Don't put gold on your face, I am now the head of an ethnic autonomous region in Daxia, and a first-level official in the country, and you are just an experimental subject without citizenship. Although it is a bit ridiculous to say that Tiger skin, I feel like a traitor, but I still want to say, do you deserve it if you piss and shine on your face?"

"You!" Su Mali clenched her fists, her beautiful face was full of anger, and a few seconds later, like a face changing in a Sichuan opera, her face was instantly filled with a smile.

"Thank you Master Hexi, what is your job?"

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Although the cows are gone now, people still have to live.

He Xi leaned back in the chair and said, "I want you to make meat*# for the pioneers. Simply put, it's like the things you male angels often did in the army."

As soon as these words came out, Su Mali's expression turned pale in an instant, and he knew very well what He Xi was talking about.He himself likes doing these things very much, but it doesn't mean he likes being done.

"Hexi, there is a saying on the earth that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, don't do things so badly."

Hexi's expression turned cold in an instant: "Hmph! Don't disgust me. You won't do that kind of thing to the pioneers, because you're not worthy, and Daxia's army doesn't have such inferior behavior."

"Next you will be my servant, taking care of my daily life."

Su Mali paused, then his face was filled with joy, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, okay, I will definitely be like a dog, saddle up and back for you."

"roll!"

Su Mali walked out of the room with a smile on his face. The joy on his face made his appearance even more beautiful, and the passers-by were a little stunned.

In the room, the angel asked puzzledly: "Sister Hexi, are you just letting that scumbag go, that guy treats you..."

"Do I look like that kind of brain-dead woman? I just let him be my servant, did you promise to give him citizenship?" He Xi looked at the door with cold eyes, smiling on the inside.

"Let him get used to this world with hope first, and enjoy it. It's best to realize his past mistakes and want to repent. Standing in front of me with a repentant look, isn't it very positive?"

"At that time, he won't need to be my servant anymore, he's already capable of going out and breaking in. Well... not as a citizen."

The final destination of the experimental subject is the laboratory.

The angel pursued, "What about the other transgender angels?"

He Xi said: "Send it to search for memory, if the circumstances are bad, send it back to the laboratory."

"Yes, that's right, Sister Hexi." The angel recalled one thing.

"Should we still go to the memorial service?"

He Xi shook his head without thinking: "What are you going to do? Are you uncomfortable? Although we have joined Daxia now, we are the ones who kill people after all."

He Xi looked at the ceiling and sighed: "There is no right or wrong in war, but people have right or wrong, and emotions have right or wrong. Angels still have a long way to go to integrate into this place."

There is no right or wrong in that war itself, it is just a war between civilizations because of interests.Daxia killed many angels, it can be said that 60.00% of the angels died in that war.The angels also killed many Confederate soldiers, tens of thousands.

For the outcome of the war, Angel didn't have any complaints, and was even a little relieved.Because they solved the haze over the heads of all civilizations, allowing all civilizations to escape the end of being destroyed.

As for hatred, in the thinking of angels, hatred cannot make them lose their minds.However, angels don't, but humans do.

Humans in Daxia are the most rational and intelligent angels have ever seen. From what she observed, people in Daxia attach great importance to their souls, so it is difficult for them to lose their minds because of their emotions.But that being said, the reality is not so ideal, there will always be some extremists, or the family members of the deceased.

Before everything subsides, Angel still keeps a low profile.

……

The majestic and majestic square, in the center of the square, there is a huge high platform made of black boulders.The high platform is circular and divided into nine floors. The top floor is a huge black stone tablet with two big characters engraved on it: Great Xia.

Pioneers in black military uniforms filled the entire square, neatly and orderly, scattered like a star.Their bodies are as tall as spears, standing upright, their eyes are like swords, and they are invincible.

The auras of all the pioneers were vaguely intertwined, forming an unstoppable aura, which made the extraordinary people who came to participate in the memorial ceremony from outside the earth tremble with fear.

On the high platform, Xia Xuan was also wearing a military uniform that was exactly the same as that of the pioneers below, except that he did not have a military rank.

Everyone was silent, quietly letting time go by, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, full of chills.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xuan raised his head slightly and slowly raised the rifle in his hand, which had been abandoned for several generations.A manual rifle that can only fire one round at a time, and one round needs to be loaded.

Hundreds of years ago, Daxia relied on this gun to rub all countries on the ground and established the status of world development.

boom!

The sound of gunfire resounded thousands of miles, thumping everyone's mind.

The first shot sings.

boom!

Second shot in mourning.

boom!

The third shot of glory.

"Salute to the hero!"

Xia Xuan's voice echoed throughout the square and in everyone's mind.

Everyone straightened their backs, stared at the stele above, raised their right hands to place on their temples, and paid homage to the dead heroes.