Chapter 1392 1364. Internal Affairs [Lariman]
"The calculation is really open, Foltest."
Demavi said nonchalantly.
"But isn't there a way?" Foltest insisted, "a way to put Cintra back between the north and the south without staining our hands with the blood of an innocent little girl."
"You don't know him well, but when we really start executing this plan, there will be plenty of time to get in touch with him."
"One step at a time, one step at a time." Vizmir picked up the wine glass and said meaningfully, "What kind of first friend you make is very important for a person's influence."
"And is he really suitable to be a king? I heard that he often disappears for long periods of time without any trace or news. No one can be found, not even his sorceress lovers."
"Not to mention the king, if the mayor of any city disappears for ten days and a half, the city can't bear it."
"It is rumored that he wanted to go to the Dragon Mountains to fight monsters, and he died there." Henselt stretched his head and pretended that he didn't know anything. "What, it's a rumor again this time? He's back? "
"He always disappears for a long time, then suddenly appears again, fighting like a hero in a fairy tale. Ha, you think, this guy is not really the person who signed a contract with the devil according to the rumors, right?"
"Every time you disappear, is it to fulfill an agreement? You can only come back after finishing your work or something?"
Henselt chuckled, as if he was joking. But no one else present smiled.
Demavi and Vizmir looked down at their beer glasses, as if a graceful beauty was outlined on the yellow beer foam.
Miwei fiddled with her fingers.
'A group of insidious villains who have been unable to sit still for a long time in private and have taken action. ’
Henselt was smiling on his face, and he was also smiling in his heart, but the smile in his heart was much colder.
In fact, after the war ended two years ago, they knew very well: No one can sit still.
Under that battlefield-level combat power, none of them could sit still.
At first, the Nilfgaardians had the commanding ability of a **** to beat up the Northern Allied Forces, and then the Nilfgaardians were in turn beaten up by a knights group led by one person.
How could the Northern Army, which was at the bottom of the combat effectiveness hierarchy at that time, not be in a hurry or have a sense of crisis?
But today, the domestic situation forces them to export pressure externally. The recuperation and some progress in the past two years have given them more confidence in taking action.
That's why today's secret meeting took place.
“Then I don’t know.” Foltest said calmly, “Just like I don’t know how we can get the girl to step onto the battlefield again if we don’t hand the girl over to [Lord Hunter]. "
"We were talking here before, as if as long as we attack Cintra, there is no doubt that he will follow."
"If we attack Cintra, we will involve him. What I said is correct." Foltest nodded, "But the premise of what I just said is that after we really capture Cintra, , it won’t become something in our hands.”
"Otherwise, do you really think he is just a reckless thug? You asked a reckless thug to create the command he commanded at Soden Mountain two years ago!"
"Don't talk about it, you can just find someone who can memorize his chain of command. That's a talent after all!"
Foltest looked at Henselt who smiled.
"We conquered Cintra to regain territory for him, didn't we?" Vizmir came to the rescue. "He is a great nobleman who is currently in exile in Cintra. His legal principles are orthodox, but he does not have a fiefdom."
"Our actions can make him live up to his name."
"But does he care about living up to his name?" Foltest immediately asked, "I gave him a fiefdom in Temeria as the Knights' residence. The place is not big, but it is still a fiefdom anyway."
"But do you know how many times he has been there in the past two years? How many times have he looked at him?"
It began to rain in the Pontar Valley, the raindrops beating on the windows, and the wind howling among the towers of the Haji Fortress.
The kings fell silent.
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"Yes." Lan En was in the crystal cultivation laboratory of Arethusa College, holding a data report that Felicia had just given him for review, and nodded his head up and down.
"Yes, that's it. If you follow the data requirements I provided, the final product will be correct."
He repeated his affirmation again, and this affirmation made Felicia in front of him couldn't help but cheer a little.
In the past, she only mechanically received the data transmitted by Lan En, and then acted as an experimental tool responsible for execution.
But this time, she was personally involved in some of the design process.
Transform Lan En's planning requirements for cultured organs into parameters that need to be achieved in the experiment.
This means that she is about to master the current crystal cultivation technology.
At this point, it would be no problem to at least let her independently 'make' a set of normal human organs.
The requirements for the organ that Lan En handed her were the same as before. She could not understand its inner depth function at all. She could only vaguely imagine what the finished product would look like after cultivation based on her current knowledge.
It is a small organ similar to a liver, with a complex vascular system connected to the outside.
The parchment that recorded the initial data and Felicia's calculation process draft paper were all destroyed under Lan En's supervision.
He didn't move his eyes until all the complete information disappeared under these amber cat eyes.
[Lariman Organ], the next stage in the Space Marine transformation surgery.
After this organ is implanted into the body and begins to participate in physiological activities, it will secrete a unique type of cells, 'blood platelets'.
It has a similar function to the 'platelets' in ordinary human blood, but the efficiency is completely different.
It can even scab and seal the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye on a huge wound as large as a severed limb.
Stops blood loss and environmental contamination.
It is a modification and enhancement in the Space Marine enhancement surgery sequence that can greatly improve the battlefield survivability.
But looking at the way Lan En now dares to hand over part of the data of this organ to Felicia for study and improvement, he knows that this modified organ is not very important to him.
Because to be honest: before he officially started the Star Warrior transformation surgery, he dared to perform thoracotomy on himself.
Finally it worked!
His body's recovery ability, as of now, is already more exaggerated than that of most completed Space Marines.
The witcher's highly toxic potion, the extremely abundant and full [Belisarius Furnace] in his body, plus a layer of Nergigante thorns and Valyrian steel mixed under his skin Bioalloy cable.
Previously, under Smaug's breath, the skin of one of his arms was burned away, but the dragon was still struggling and was not even dead yet.
His hands grew back again.
So he didn't care too much about the [Lariman Organ]'s ability to seal wounds ultra-quickly and form blood scabs and scar tissue.
If it weren't for the order of the surgical procedures, he would even want to skip this one.
But on the other hand, it was precisely because of the order of the surgical procedures that he was able to use this organ as a buffer to plan the next issue of organ enhancement.
The next step of [Laryman Organ] is [Neural Knot].