William tapped Price's armor gently and reminded him:
"Price, when you go to the zoo, you should replace the former deputy animal trainer, the snake girl Carlopes. She was originally Chief Zuo Ke's creation, and she may not be happy about being replaced by you.
When you see Zuo Ke, just tell him that you are my good friend, and there shouldn’t be any problems.”
"good."
"Develop your own phobia as soon as possible and gain a foothold here... When the Sabbat comes, you will be able to enjoy the most exquisite food in the world."
After bidding farewell to Lord Price, William turned and looked at his own adjutant. He had never expected this sudden personnel change.
However, Nash's performance was really eye-catching, and William admired it. At the same time, he was also quite curious about what kind of disease this guy was infected with that he could regenerate easily under the suppression of moonlight.
"Nash, let's go~ There are still many things that need to be changed in the theater."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Nash's eyes darted around randomly, and he quickly followed William. "Sir William, I heard that the theater is temporarily located in the circus, right? There are also rumors that the location of the theater was proposed by the boss's deputy, Mr. Rabbit. You are really honored."
“I don’t know about this, but the circus did help me a lot.
I will give you the detailed change drawings, and you can cooperate with the circus to make the changes... I want to create a special theater that combines human society and biopunk style.
Even when the actual performance comes, we can bring the theater directly to the stage.”
Nash spread out the five fingers of his right hand and patted his chest so hard that his sternum even caved in.
"Leave it to me! Although I have resigned as Supervisor J, those poker-faced guys are still very obedient. I will ask them to come over and help."
"Well, Nash, what organization or source of epidemic area did you belong to before joining the circus?"
"Master William probably wants to ask about my background, hehe! Few people know about my personal issues, so let me tell you in detail.
As for me, I have the blood of the former parasitic nest of the source epidemic area flowing in my body, but unfortunately I cannot enjoy the treatment of the source epidemic area. I don’t have any epidemic book and no resources.
The coming of war caused the death of the plague master of the parasitic nest, and the entire source of the epidemic area collapsed directly.
The parasitic hive was separated into individual parasite groups. Some groups gradually disappeared in the terrible post-war environment, while others grew stronger, such as the Black Ascaris Company that recently grew stronger in the first neutral city of Loop.
I come from a normally developing parasite community - the amoeba community.
There is also a personal secret about me, which is known only to the boss of the entire circus. Now I will tell this secret to Lord William... I am not a patient, but a super-large amoeba with abnormal development.
My companions all need a host shell to carry out daily activities in the old world, but I don't need to parasitize, it is enough to just mimic a humanoid form.
In the process of completing the path, I actively abandoned my parasitic instinct as a parasite and allocated this potential completely to transformation and regeneration.
Also, because I was born not to like parasitism, the guys in the community regarded me as an alien and exiled me, so I killed them all in a rage, including the so-called strongest parasite.
Later, I joined the circus by chance. It was only when I came here that I felt I had found my home. Everyone can develop freely without constraints, and I can also get the "fear sowing" given by the boss. "
When he said this, Nash's eyes stretched to the extreme, and his two eyeballs were so close to the corners of his eyes that they seemed to pull his eyeballs out. A strong phobia was released from his body.
"Ah~ But, although I was living well in the circus, I always felt like something was missing. It wasn't until you, Sir William, showed up that I finally understood the missing piece of the puzzle in my heart... Performance.
Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, my life would be meaningless."
Just as Nash finished his story with passion, William suddenly turned his head and looked at him with cold and emotionless eyes.
The lips and teeth moved, and a whisper went straight into the brain:
"You want to parasite me, right, Nash?"
As William said this, something began to surge upward from his neck, and finally a pair of hands emerged from his temples and covered his face, forming a mask.
William's questioning turned into a death interrogation, and the surrounding environment suddenly became dim, and the candlelight could not spread to the area where the two were.
Nash seemed to be standing on the edge of an abyss, and would fall into it with just a slight push.
In William's imagination, Nash, who should have been in extreme fear and vigilance, showed an almost perverted look.
At the same time, a lot of tears flowed from his eyes, not tears of fear or dread, but tears of excitement. He even felt that his beach pants were slightly bulging.
"Wow! Is this your new attitude? Such a strong sense of oppression! This is the first time I have felt death so intimately. Sir William, you are really too strong."
"Answer my question, Nash."
“I have never had such an idea, I just simply admire you and want to stand on the same stage with you and perform my acting skills in front of the audience.
Even if there is, you are the only target of parasitic thoughts in my life.
Even if I really parasitize you, I will never invade your body, let alone your consciousness. I will stay in a corner and do everything I can to help you."
"No, if I find out that you have any parasitic thoughts, I will remove the lobe of your brain that produces those thoughts."
"Okay! I understand... I swear on my cell nucleus that this will never happen."
"Um."
The Abyss Mask is removed and things return to normal.
After such a 'heart-to-heart', Nash is still lively.
"Lord William, as I just said, I can transform at will, including changing my gender freely.
If you don’t like me now, you can tell me your favorite image or even personality, and I will do my best to interpret it.”
Favorite image.
For some reason, some images flashed through William's mind, including the woman embracing the celestial body.
"No... just be yourself."
"Be yourself! Yes, what you said makes a lot of sense. Now that I am your adjutant, I should focus on my own characteristics, be completely independent in my daily life, know myself, and distinguish between performance and reality! Great, I will write it down."
Nash's eyes kept shaking, just like a smart guy, and he actually took out a notebook to write down the string of characters "be yourself".
When we returned to the theater,
The circus engineering team is renovating the theater according to William's manuscript.
Natalie and her sister were staring at a special manuscript paper in worry. When they smelled William's scent, they immediately turned their heads and said, "William, you are finally here... Hmm? This is your new adjutant. Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere before?"
"Hello, Captain Natalie! I'm the previous Spade Jack. I helped you deal with the escape incident of the Jujutsu Group before."
My sister narrowed her eyes and observed the unprepossessing newcomer carefully. "Oh~ A supervisor was promoted to deputy director. This is the first time I've heard of such a situation. Your name is Nash, right? I have a slight impression of you."
"Yes, thank you very much for remembering my name."
As soon as she finished speaking, Natalie looked away and picked up the manuscript paper to talk to William... Obviously, she was not very interested in this adjutant.
"William, the design of the theater seats is a bit difficult... Although I can provide contortionists, I'm afraid their physical toughness may not meet the seat standards you require."
The manuscript paper in Natalie's hand was drawing a biological style chair designed by William himself.
It has a distinct dorsal ridge, ribs and armrest structure, and a skull covered with muscle tissue on the top of the backrest. It is then stitched on the outside with black leather using realistic textile technology, resulting in a beautiful seat style.
"Is the biological material not strong enough? How about this, I'll go to the zoo to see if Zok has any extra bone scraps."
"Don't bother with that, Lord William.
Just take the biological material from me... I have the ability of "super regeneration", so as long as I don't die thousands of times in one day, there will be no problem.
My body mass also far exceeds the basic standards of the seat."
William was not polite and patted Nash's shoulder lightly, "Then I'll leave it to you."
"Thank you Sir William for your recognition, that's great!"
Nash immediately went backstage to perform self-deboning, killing himself hundreds of times in one day to gather the flesh and blood materials needed for all the seats.
At the same time, he carefully cut off a piece of flesh on his shoulder, exactly where William had patted his shoulder, and put it in an exquisite metal box for safekeeping.