Soul of Negary

"It feels good." Wang Yuan carefully screened the emotions inside, selected the ones he thought were useful to absorb, and tried his best to filter out those unwanted junk emotions.

Among these rubbish emotions, the most common concern is for his family. These emotions that Jacques regards as treasures are abandoned by Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan is still very interested in Isabella.

From Jacques' memory, Wang Yuan also knew a lot of information about Isabella.

This Isabella is not a Cauchy, but a Degen from the Intercame Kingdom, and also comes from a noble family, the Tagul family, which is a branch of the Intercamel royal family.

At that time, the royal family of Intercame had a civil strife for the position of the king, and the Taguelle family, which was a branch of the royal family, was also implicated. Isabella Taguelle fled here, and went into seclusion and married Jacques. Dakmi, renamed Isabella Dakmi.

What interests Wang Yuan is that the Tagule family is known as the "Son of the Dragon" and according to legend has the blood of a dragon.

Logically speaking, this low-magic world cannot afford to raise dragons, and the so-called blood of dragons is probably fake. strength.

"Most of the village is Cauchy, and these different experimental subjects can stay." Wang Yuan thought about his plan, especially now that Isabella is still pregnant.

"On the adaptability of the fetus to germs." Wang Yuan recalled some movies and TV works he watched in his previous life, such as The Rise of the Planet of the Apes or the Blade Runner, which used the mother's body as a buffer, and the fetus was in the mother's womb, slowly adapting to those forces.

So the Blades and Quinlan can become Sunwalkers, and Caesar also has a very high intelligence.

"If I infect Isabella with germs and keep suppressing its large-scale reproduction, I don't know if the newborns I give birth can become the adaptors of germs." Wang Yuan thought silently: "This may be able to cultivate Human-adapted germs."

"There are still several identical experimental subjects in the village, and I don't know if Isabella, a different race, will promote the mutation of the bacteria."

Now that he has absorbed the memories of many people, Wang Yuan has learned a lot about the world.

In the ancient myths of the Cauchy people, the white light that was enough to divide everything killed the ancestor of all things. God's name.

Calling these gods will get the help of the spirit of all things. Of course, these Cauchy people are madly shouting gods to no avail.

In the description of the Cauchy people, many races in the world are derived from different spirits, and the Cauchy people are the representatives of the spirit, so they can perceive the names of various spirits, so Cauchy also has a spiritual mean.

Trilancia, the country of the Cauchy people, once had a glorious history, but now it has perished. A large number of Cauchy people have fled to other countries, and a small number of them have formed such villages. It is said that the restoration organization of the Cauchy people is in the process of Actively running, but these years have not been fruitful.

Wang Yuan has obtained a lot of information from these myths and histories, that is, there are indeed differences between different races, and this will be revealed in daily life.

For example, the biggest enemy of this village, the Kent people, this race is a natural robber, and their aggressive instinct is engraved into their blood. Some powerful Kent people can even have a peculiar change.

"What an interesting world." Wang Yuan slowly absorbed the remaining white air from Jacques's body.

The gathered villagers, under the instructions of Comoros, began to complete Wang Yuan's order. A new hunting team was established. Their main task was no longer hunting, but finding crows or crow eggs. and bring it back to the village.

Comoros looked at the people who followed orders and went,

Feeling unprecedented satisfaction, I saw a middle-aged man with a complicated complexion standing not far away.

The middle-aged man noticed that Comoros noticed him, turned around and left. He was lame on one foot, and he was not walking very fast.

Comoros moved his lips, and lost most of his previous satisfaction in an instant. He hurriedly chased after the lame middle-aged man.

"Father, why are you here?" Comoros said calmly.

"I'm not your father, my son has died in the hunting party." The lame man said angrily, walking forward non-stop.

Comoros stopped, his face became very ugly and said: "I'm here for the village, why don't you recognize me."

"My son is a hero who went to hunt for the village, not a villain who came back to slander and slander his companions." The lame man said: "You probably forgot, you entered the hunting team with Jacques' help, and Dax also took care of you. Jacques, but you killed Jacques and slandered Dax, my son is not that kind of person."

"So you think I'm wrong!" Comoros suppressed his anger and said, "Everything I do is for this village and our family, you think I want to join the hunting team!"

"If it wasn't for my unborn brother, would I join the hunting party? Would I kill Jacques if it wasn't for the plague to not come to this village?" Comoros said fiercely.

The middle-aged man stopped, didn't say anything, limped away again, but his back became more hunched.

Comoros held his breath and did not go home. If he went home, he would find the two messengers he served were staying above his house, while Wang Yuan floated in his house, watching the pregnant The pregnant middle-aged woman, Wang Yuan knew some basic information about Comoros from the memories of Dax and Jacques.

Comorian's father used to be a member of the escort and had to retreat after being shot in the knee during a conflict with the Kents, but a few months ago, Comorian's mother became pregnant again.

Not wanting to give up the child, the poor family needed a steady income, so Comoros was sent to the hunting party by his father.

Through interference, Wang Yuan sent a certain amount of germs from the crow into the respiratory tract of the mother of Comoros. After confirming that she was infected with the germ, Wang Yuan ordered the crow to fly away.

Controlling the reproduction rate of the germs, Wang Yuan drifted to other homes, and there were still many qualified people who needed to be infected. In the next period of time, he had to work hard to develop, and of course there was a problem.

According to memory, winter is coming soon, and those born robbers of Kent are coming soon for food.

The Kent people seem to be a good experimental subject too.