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Chapter 62 The Shadow of Evil

At the headquarters of the Wizards Association, the three speakers returned to the cottage, and the Grand Speaker praised: "Edward, you are truly worthy of the title of wise man. This crisis has been resolved so quickly. I will report your achievements to the Party Leader."

"You have been over the award. It is my duty to help you maintain the operation of the Wizard Association. This is not worthy of praise. On the contrary, if you cannot do it, it is my dereliction of duty."

"Edward, you are still so humble and low-key. By the way, where are the three pharmacists you mentioned?"

"They are masters of plague, sir. They are waiting for your summons outside."

"Okay, please come in."

After a while, three people walked in from outside the door. The three people stood there like triplets, and their appearance was unforgettable. They wore metal goggles on their bare heads, and their blue-white skin had purple or green marks imprinted inside, and it seemed that they could not be washed away.

The three of them were wearing a dress similar to a doctor's gown, probably in the beginning, the color was white, but now, not only were they stained with various stains like camouflage uniforms, but they also burned small holes by unknown things.

The man in the middle bowed and smiled, and some of the remaining teeth in his mouth were burnt yellow and black, which made the Speaker a little nauseous.

"Hello, Speaker, I am the eldest of the three Cranston brothers, Brian. We are from the Manchak Swamp." This guy who couldn't tell the difference in age showed a flattering expression.

"Ghost Swamp? Voodoo Cult?" The Speaker of the Grand Secretary then showed an interesting expression.

"Yes, sir. You are so knowledgeable." Among the three brothers, only the boss was still talking, and the other two stood dumbly.

"It's very good. Our wizards will welcome all kinds of experts with amazing skills. I wonder what the three research directions are?"

"Sir, we are studying the 'resurrection corpse'." Brian was very happy that the Speaker of the Grand Secretary gave them an expert title. He said excitedly, "I believe you also know that the most famous voodoo corpse is the resurrection corpse."

Seeing the encouraging gesture of the Speaker, he continued, "Of course, generally, wizards use pufferfish or toad toxin to make so-called "resurrection medicine powders". These medicine powders can affect the dysfunction of the human heart or nervous system. The victims will accidentally eat or touch these medicine powders and will be in a state of false death and resurrection corpse."

He paused, a kind of madness in his eyes, "There is another way to cast witchcraft to make the corpse that had just died and stood up and acted again."

Braun stretched out his purple tongue and licked his lips, and continued to say excitedly: "The three of us brothers have studied more deeply. We found a parasitic bacteria in the swamp. It can turn people or animals into zombies in a very short time, and can still move and spread through blood. We have developed a potion through experiments, which has improved the effect of this bacteria. Even a corpse that has just died can turn it into a zombie."

Speaking of this, he paused and said a little embarrassedly: "But this experiment has not been completed yet, and we cannot effectively control these zombies. They can only eat this instinct. The main reason is that we lack a lot of experimental materials. You also know that there are not many people going to that swamp, and we have almost caught the surrounding animals."

He glanced at Deputy Speaker Edward and smiled flatteringly, "We came out to catch a few experimental subjects recently, and then soon Speaker Edward found us and persuaded us to join the Wizarding Society."

He hesitated and looked at the Speaker of the Grand Secretary, "The Lord said that the Council can fund our continued research."

Talent, if the Speaker of the Great, if he hadn't noticed his identity and status, he would have almost pounced on him and kissed these three monsters. Isn't this the legendary Resident Evil virus? Someone has actually developed it and can improve it and let the zombies be controlled. Wouldn't it be possible to form a large army of zombies very quickly? That wouldn't the final plan be realized soon. Oh my God, the rewards that such achievements and the rewards he can get made him unable to help cheer.

The Speaker of the Grand Secretary seemed to be dozens of years younger. He calmed down his excitement and said to Brian and the other two with his most kind expression and voice: "Of course, of course, the promise made by the Deputy Speaker was made by me. Our parliament welcomes scientific researchers with exploration spirit to join. After all, we are all scientific researchers, hahaha."

Looking at the confused eyes of the three brothers, the Speaker cursed in his heart. The three nerds who were stupid in their studies were confused and could not even cooperate with Xiaoxiao.

"The Parliament will arrange a laboratory for you immediately and provide a continuous stream of experimental materials according to your needs. Of course, you must share the results with the Parliament. You should have no objection to this."

Hearing that the experiment could continue, the three Cranston brothers all laughed, revealing the rotten teeth of the mouth, and quickly agreed.

After they left, the Speaker patted Edward's shoulder intimately and said with a smile: "Edward, you have made great contributions. How did you find these three treasures? It's great. It immediately solved the problem of insufficient basic combat power. We have taken a big step from the final goal. You are responsible for providing them with the convenience of experiments, no matter what they want or how much they spend, they must be satisfied."

"Yes, sir." Speaker Edward bent down modestly and said with a smile: "And don't you think we have a good way of testing? We don't have to make great sacrifices, but we can also explore the strength of those who are hindering our plans."

The Speaker of the Grand Prix glanced at him, "You mean? Chicago."

Speaker Edward bent down again and expressed his admiration for the wisdom of the Grand Secretary. Looking at the Speaker staring at the circle of Chicago in the American map on the wall, an evil light flashed in his eyes.

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