Chapter 33

After digesting what Cook had said, Bick couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration. The nobles of the wasteland world really knew how to play.

It was just afraid that one day, they might play until they cause their own death!

Thinking about how he had almost injected a genetic potion to himself, and became one the thousands of guinea pigs willingly, on top of taking out a large amount of energy points and giving to them with his both hands, Bick felt extremely displeased.

Although he had escaped this miserable fate, Kate had already been injected with the genetic potion for three years. All her genetic sequences had long been destroyed by the genetic potion.

“Northern Federation nobles? You have made a mistake you shouldn’t have. Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price!” Bick swore in his heart.

Then, he stared coldly at Cook and said, “I don’t care what method you use. You must solve Miss. Kate’s situation. If you have any needs, you can mention them to me. I will do my best to satisfy your research needs.”

Cook nodded repeatedly. He was only obsessed with scientific research. Who wouldn’t work for him?

Moreover, since Bick actually had such a legendary creature like a vampire under his command, he must be a real big shot.

There were too many secrets in the wasteland world. The super corporations before the war, the remaining elites of various governments, the survivors of the war who rose to power in the base, the new humans who benefited from nuclear radiation, the new nobles who hunted mutated beasts…

Cook only understood the tip of the iceberg in the wasteland world. Now that he had been turned into a blood slave by the vampires under Bick, he even felt lucky to have survived the initial panic.

As long as he had value that the other party could use, then he would have a chance to survive, and he would be able to live better.

Cook said humbly, “Please rest assured, master’s master…”

Bick waved his hand and interrupted him, “Just call me sir. There’s no need to show your respect from your mouth.”

“Okay, Mr. William. Please rest assured. I already know about Miss Smith’s situation. I will solve her genetic problem in the shortest time possible.” Cook patted his chest and promised. Then, his lips moved, and his face was full of hesitation.

“If you have any problems, just say it. I’ve said it before. I will do my best to satisfy your research and development needs!” Bick was a little impatient when he saw the situation. He stressed his tone for the second half of his sentence.

Seeing that Bick was anxious, a bloody light flashed in Emily’s eyes. She immediately wanted to continue using the boiling blood torture on Cook, who had offended her master.

“No, no… Please forgive me. Don’t…” Cook was so scared that he was drenched in cold sweat. He rolled his eyes as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

Seeing this, Bick waved his hand at Emily. He still needed Cook to solve the problem. If she continued with the torture, what if this guy broke down?

“Thank you for your kindness!” Cook wiped his cold sweat and said sincerely to Bick.

Then he immediately explained, “Mr. William, it’s not difficult to solve Ms. Smith’s problem. As long as the new generation of genetic potion I made is successful, her problem will naturally be solved. Even the byproduct of concocting a new type of potion can effectively kill the biochemical viruses.”

“Effectively kill the biochemical viruses?” Bick’s eyes were wide open as he subconsciously asked back.

“That’s right. Just like the slag produced during steelmaking, it can also be used to refine high-strength cement. Producing a new type of potion will not only allow Miss. Smith to evolve again, it can also solve her genetic problem. The waste produced from the production of the potion is the strongest disinfectant for biochemical viruses.” When Cook mentioned about his own line of work, he immediately became energetic.

When Bick looked at Cook, he became energetic again. He was as if looking at a peerless treasure.

This guy was indeed a treasure. To be able to solve the biochemical virus, what it meant to the wasteland world was completely self-explanatory without words.

Although Cook was of little use in the face of the biochemical crisis that ravaged the entire planet, even if there was a day when the biochemical crisis could be resolved and the global evolution caused by nuclear radiation, the mutated beasts were not the products of the biochemical crisis, they could not just not do it because the hope was slim. At least now they had a direction, right?

Thinking of this, Bick immediately became full of fighting spirit and immediately asked Cook to make a list of the research and development needs.

When Cook heard this.., he straightened his back as if he was taking credit. “Mr. William, currently, my experiment still lacks the essence of a level one mutated beast. Any level one mutated beast can do it! The rest of the research and development materials and equipment are stored in my villa in the Wealthy District. I even have a complete high-standard laboratory.”

“A laboratory in the Wealthy District, not bad!” Bick muttered softly. He clapped his hands and asked Emily, “How many blood slaves can you control?”

“There’s no limit to the number, but because of the seal, I can only convert three each month.” As if she had guessed what Bick was thinking, Emily raised three slender fingers.

“In other words, there are still two spots left.” Bick turned to look at Cook. “Who are the higher-ups of free town who provided you with the sponsorship?”

Cook was not stupid. He knew that Bick had thoughts about the laboratory in the Wealthy District. After all, who would not want to control such a precious resource in their own hands.

But when he heard Bick’s question, he was stumped, and when Emily’s threatening red eyes looked over, “Mr. Williams,” he explained at once, “the decision to fund my experiment was taken by the entire upper echelons of Liberty Town. The council of seven of the most powerful and wealthy members of Parliament is the highest level there. They are all on equal footing, and none of them can subdue the other.”

Seeing Bick frown, cook quickly suggested, “However, Old Bob, the guy who is responsible for the safety of my laboratory, as well as transporting the raw materials and equipment and taking away the finished product, is also in charge. You can ask Miss. Emily to turn him into a blood slave. With his cooperation, you can intimidate the Liberty Town’s seven-member council in a short period of time.”

Hearing that, Bick immediately made a decision. After all, he could not afford to delay any longer. The morning star had already risen in the night sky outside.

He hurriedly said to Emily, “Take care of one councilman first, then take care of Old Bob as well. Tell them to come and see me tomorrow night. If the security around the councilman is too strong, we must at least take care of Old Bob.”

Although he was confident in Emily’s strength and had the precedent of taking care of Cook in the past five minutes, for a councilman to be able to become one of the ruling class of the large survivor base in Liberty Town, Bick would not underestimate him.

Emily also knew that time was precious. She immediately used blood soul to communicate and copied all of Cook’s memories of the terrain of Liberty Town, Old Bob, and the seven members of the council into her mind. Then, she turned into the shadows of bats and flew out.

“Go and get yourself a room. Come back at night.” Bic waved his hand and sent Cook away.

After becoming a blood slave, although it wasn’t like some vampire movies where they would burn themselves when the sun shone on them, they were still very sensitive to sunlight.

This was also the reason why Bick asked Emily to get the other two blood slaves to come back at night.

After all, they would be his subordinates in the future, so he had to be more considerate.