"Almost done, contact Principal Dai Silin and go back..."
William turned his eyes away from the surface of the city wall and pretended to turn around and walk back into the city.
In fact, he had already begun to slowly circulate the "platinum blood" in his body to send a signal to Deslin. Once he turned into a dark street and made sure that he was not being watched by any blood people, he would teleport away directly.
Buzz!
The star sensing was exceptionally smooth. Daisylin, who had drawn the magic circle outside in advance, received the signal easily and could perform personal teleportation at any time.
William's eyes were also fixed on the narrow gap in the alley formed between two buildings about fifty meters away. The moonlight that slightly penetrated through the gap also helped to conceal his figure.
As William approached the street step by step, thinking about how to quickly and concisely inform the organization of the situation here,
Something was approaching at a rapid speed, using some advanced means to conceal its shape.
Bang!
William's right hand was suddenly grabbed, and he felt a stinging pain at the same time.
However, William's Gestalt biological instinct had already sensed it in advance, and he cut off the platinum blood circulating in his body before the other party could grab his hand, thus cutting off the connection with the principal.
Turning around, he saw that the person coming was a noble lady wearing a pale wig. A leech-like structure had grown from the palm of her right hand, sucking William's blood to verify her identity.
"The Silver Ring Patient! The Count...?" William was shocked in his heart, but it did not affect his outward expression.
The lady held William with her other hand and held a fan in the other hand to cover her face, mouth and nose.
"A newcomer who just went through the blood transformation? The blood is quite fresh... But your behavior is very suspicious. You actually stood in front of the city wall and stared for a full thirteen minutes and 27 seconds."
"I'm just interested in architecture. When I first saw the blood sac wall, I was deeply attracted by its beauty."
"Oh, architecture? Maybe you can become a 'blood craftsman'... However, generally speaking, newcomers will be reduced to the lowest level of slaves, not like you who are free and have the leisure to look at the city wall here.
Moreover, you have such a handsome face and a strong body that even this earl is somewhat interested in you. I guess the person who bought you must be a noble, right?"
Saying,
The folding fan that the lady used to cover her face shook, and several leech-like tongues emerged from underneath and attacked William's brain. This time, she would not only conduct a blood test, but would also directly invade the brain and capture his memory.
William kept his head down, ready to fight his way out.
Just as the leech's tongue was about to get close, a voice came from the side:
"Isn't this Count Olinka? I just saw him at the meeting. I'm so sorry. Did my butler cause you any trouble?"
Tongue retracted,
The countess turned her head to look at the source of the voice, and it was Viscount Domitri, who had a female appearance and was recently highly valued by the higher-ups.
"Why is your manservant hanging around out there?"
"I'm in a meeting right now. He treated me well last night, so I let him go out for a stroll in return. I didn't expect him to come and see the city wall.
William is very obedient, he shouldn't offend you, right? If he really offends you, I will kill him right now."
'Viscount Domitri' took a step forward and pinched William's butt with his hand, with skillful technique.
The Countess blushed at the sight, and was quite pleased. "It seems that I have wronged him. I am so sorry. The moonlight tonight is too unusual and it makes me a little nervous."
“I understand. We have to be as cautious as possible now. Even if the threat from this world is just a group of inferior humans, we cannot let our guard down.
Well, I will take him back now. Goodbye, Lord Earl."
When leaving, Viscount Domitri kissed the back of the Countess's hand very gracefully. The resonance of the blood plague transmitted through his lips made the Countess very satisfied.
"Yes, you should be able to be promoted to the rank of earl soon."
After bidding farewell to the Countess, William followed the Viscount like a servant, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the official residence.
The Viscount's face also changed back to that of Lorian.
"William, I made a mistake again... If it wasn't for the moonlight reminding me, and I failed to intervene in time, things would have become very troublesome."
"The level of the blood people is higher than I expected. The Crimson Nobles actually monitored the city themselves. I just stood facing the high wall for a while and attracted the attention of the Countess. She also carefully examined my body fluids and even wanted to capture my memory.
It is true that I was too careless. These blood people are very cautious in their actions, and the subsequent recapture plan also needs to take this into consideration."
"Go quickly and don't make any more mistakes... William."
"Thanks, Lorian."
As the star sensor established contact again, a "pure white door" appeared behind him.
William waved goodbye and stepped back through the space gate to the top of the outer mountain ten kilometers away.
Principal Dai Silin, who was suspended in the air, finally let go of the worry in her heart when she saw William return safely. However, she still maintained a high-profile tone, "William, why did the connection suddenly break just now? Are you in trouble?"
"It was almost an accident, but luckily I called a friend to help."
"The moon..."
"Yes, he stayed inside on purpose, and will cooperate with us in the recapture plan when the time comes."
The principal immediately became alert after hearing this. "The plan can be implemented. Could it be that the number of troops stationed is within the controllable range?"
"Well... With ten earls and a legendary "Seventh Marquis" working with my friend inside, there shouldn't be any big problems. But there are still many issues that need to be discussed at the meeting. Let's go back quickly."
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Fromouth-Fronto Sanatorium
The investigation of Zion took only six hours. None of the gentlemen gathered in the conference room left. They were all waiting for William's return. At most, they just leaned back in their chairs and took a nap.
As William and the principal returned to the conference room, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and some people couldn't help but whisper that the time was too short and perhaps the two's action had failed.
Even the first doctor, Alaus, couldn't help himself. As soon as the two sat down, he asked, "What's the situation?"
Dai Silin turned to William and said, "I was only responsible for providing the star transmission. The investigation mission was completed by William himself... He successfully sneaked into Zion disguised as a blood man and completed the intelligence collection we needed."
The whole audience was shocked when this was said.
Even Mr. Asimov, the special combat force who was polishing his nails with a scalpel, paused and said, "It's not easy to disguise as a blood man. Those guys never look at faces or breath, they only recognize people by blood."
"Yes, so I had a blood transfusion... Mr. Asimov works in a monastery, so he should be able to determine the current condition of my blood, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng! An invisible scalpel flashed across the venue.
William's palm was cut with a cut that just penetrated the dermis.
A drop of blood had already fallen on Asimov's fingertips. He put it into his mouth and sucked it carefully, and his eyes lit up.
"You have erased the pathogenicity of the blood plague but retained the original characteristics... No, you have used special means to create a new blood using the blood plague as a sample! Your body is indeed very special."
"Thank you for the compliment. I will now introduce the situation of New Zion."
William did not choose to narrate orally, but took a more visual approach.
He took off his suit and spread his hands on the table.
The skin is wriggling,
The lines in different positions of the suit gradually bulge and take shape, and the support, weaving and details between the lines eventually form a scaled-down model of the "New Zion". The high wall of the blood sac, in particular, is simulated extremely realistically, with actual blood flowing inside and even structures such as blood clots and blood vessels.
"Skin!"
The people present were not only shocked that William had such a clear understanding of Zion's internal situation, but also shocked that his body was not affected by the "Pulse Tower".
"Ten Silver Circles and one Seventh Marquis, this number is enough to fight. As long as we can quickly block the passage and cut off the opponent's reinforcements, and then rescue Teacher Zed, our combat power will be equal to or even exceed that of the opponent.
The biggest problem at the moment is this high wall that meets the standards of an epidemic source area and combines the attributes of a leather factory and blood people.
I can only clear the outer layer of the wall, but how can I break the blood structure inside? How can I tear open an entrance that allows the entire organization's army to enter? This depends on everyone present."
Asimov touched the wall that William simulated through his suit and said directly: "As long as the information about the wall you provided is correct, as long as you can remove the outer layer of the skin structure, I can quickly cut a passage for everyone.
Cutting is something I am good at.”