some corner of the world.

Li Luanmo sat on the chair.

He stared fixedly at the experimental subject in front of him.

During this period of time, he has experienced countless failures, and has given birth to four semi-finished perfect elves.

If Chen Enzhi is still there, these four semi-finished elf weapons can all become the same existence as Shura, possessing the strength of a fifth-level pollutant.

But he is gone, lost his research technology on pollutants, and the birth of Shura can no longer be reproduced.

At this time, the black-skinned young man resting quietly in the petri dish behind him was the first and last Shura in the world.

However, the semi-finished elven weapons still have the strength of top-level fourth-level pollutants, and can be classified as powerful combat power.

And the last experimental subject in front of him is Li Luanmo's last hope.

After the plan of Crazy Island failed, he cooperated with the Tianta organization and asked the three major academies to send elite teams of genius magicians to serve as experimental subjects.

Except for the Academy Holy Land, which only captured one, the remaining two colleges captured all of them.

A total of nine genius magicians.

Four of them were scrapped and four were semi-finished products.

"I don't believe it anymore, there is a 50.00% probability of failure every time."

Li Luanmo stood up, staring at the experimental data in front of him, not even daring to blink.

next moment.

As the curve on the computer got lower and lower, the experimental subject died completely.

The experimental subject was scrapped, the last chance, failed...

Li Luanmo knocked over all the experimental equipment in front of him like crazy, and said angrily: "Why?! Why can't I do what you can succeed... I am obviously better than you!"

Li Mo created the only perfect elf, but Li Luanmo couldn't do it anyway.

Where is the problem...

Suddenly, Li Luanmo looked at the wall not far away.

There is a photo posted there.

A picture of a little girl...

At this moment, Li Luanmo seemed to understand something.

He came to the photo and murmured, "I see..."

"It's 009!!"

"It must be 009!!"

"It's not that I can't do it, but that I can't find a subject as good as No. 009."

"The problem didn't appear on me, but on the experimental subject!!"

Looking at the face of subject No. 009 again, Li Luanmo's expression has become a little obsessed.

In this world, I am afraid that only the magic aptitude of the double star level and rare elements can carry the power of a perfect elf.

Li Luanmo sneered, and said: "And that bitch Huan Qingwu...is still alive and won't come back to look for me."

"Chen Xiaowei."

The crime of jealousy came to Li Luanmo expressionlessly.

Li Luanmo walked to a semi-finished elf weapon, transferred its power from the experimental body, and transferred it to a special metal that could carry elf energy.

And this special metal has also been forged into the shape of a long knife by him.

Soon, the energy transmission was completed, and the experimental subject died completely.

And this semi-finished elven weapon, also known as the "false king", has become a knife.

Li Luanmo handed the knife to Chen Xiaowei and said, "Since there is no way to create a perfect elf for the time being, then these four semi-finished products... are the four great elves."

"This is one of the four great elves, [Shen Luan], take it, go to the empire, and capture that Luo Ying and Shuang Xing."

Chen Xiaowei nodded, turned around and went to execute the order.

The four great spirits and the four "false kings" are all at the level of the top level four pollutants, second only to the strategic level.

With [Divine Chaos], Chen Xiaowei has the ability to protect himself even if he encounters a real strategic level.

……

Empire, imperial capital.

Two-thirds of the nobles had already died before the noble assembly began.

More than half of the nobles in charge of the country's operations were killed or injured, but...

Everything in the empire seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner...

And the civilians living in the imperial capital are happier than before.

During this period of time, Luo Cheng had just recovered from the injury on his buttocks when he learned of this series of heavy news.

But she knew that the imperial capital really couldn't lose a large number of nobles in an instant, otherwise the national system would completely collapse, and many affairs would be left unattended.

So she stood up as the princess of the empire and ordered the common people to elect a representative to temporarily take over the position of the nobles and take charge of all aspects of affairs.

Each of these commoner representatives was elected by the commoners spontaneously through voting, and possessed a very strong ability to handle affairs, which was more reliable than the former nobles.

Therefore, although the current imperial capital has lost a considerable number of nobles, the entire city has not been affected in any way by Luo Cheng's operation.

I have to say that Luocheng is really suitable for this job.

Isn't this a simplified version of China's 21st century social system?

In the princess mansion, Mu Yue sat on a chair, basking in the sun leisurely.

Next to him, a little boy is fanning him.

Mu Yixue pursed her lips and said, "Brother, you bully children."

"Ok?"

Mu Yue raised his head, only to realize that it was not his sister who fanned him, but this little boy.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yue asked.

The little beggar opened his mouth, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound.

But Mu Yue understood what he meant, and said clearly: "If you want to help, go and learn how to do housework instead of fanning me here."

The little beggar tilted his head, showing a half-understanding expression.

During this time, Mu Yue cured his brain, so now the little beggar is no longer stupid.

But he is only five years old, even if he is not stupid, his IQ is just that, and other people can't tell the difference at all.

But his voice Mu Yue can't help him for the time being.

Because what he lost was his vocal cords, if he wanted to heal, Mu Yue needed to make an artificial vocal cord.

In the imperial capital, he did not have this time and opportunity.

The little beggar left here, ran to the other side, picked up the broom and started cleaning the yard with Nan Nan, looking pretty decent.

Mu Yixue had quick hands and eyes, took a fan, and began to fan Mu Yue.

Mu Yue silently glanced at Mu Yixue, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "Yixue...I cured his brain, is your brain broken?"

Hearing this, Mu Yixue tilted her head, not understanding what he was talking about.

Seeing this, Mu Yue sighed, and said helplessly, "You are an ice magician, why are you using a fan to cool me down?"

Hearing this, Mu Yixue blushed.

Not far away, Chen Jingyan looked at this scene with gossip all over his face.

Boy, is this the girl in love?

Sure enough, there is no brain.

I don't know when she and the Great God will be together?

Really looking forward to it.

As for Xia Guo's mission...

go away.

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