Dai Xiaolou said this sincerely. However, Pamela was more willing to believe in her eyes.

The analysis of genetic sample data about the Dark Knight Las Messe in the document is exactly the same as the genetic data of the bounty killer Sarasmith tens of thousands of years ago. Although it is unbelievable, reason tells Pamela that this is indeed true.

"The chances of such a thing happening are very small, almost exclusive. Mosquitoes bite Sarasmith and then eaten by a larger species as a snack. Gene transmission will be linked to foreign factors during the continuous predation and digestion, causing changes. But Sarasmith is obviously not listed. She is one of the best trainees in the Temple of the Battle Sisters ever. Even the Holy See praised her previous record of the project. His Excellency the Supreme Prosecutor used it during the experiment.

Gene solidification technology. Of course, this is done to allow the emperor's soul to better integrate into this biological container. But no one expected that Sarasmith's gene would be missing during the escape process. I don't know what role the Dark Knight Lasmes played in this process. Perhaps its mother swallowed a small animal with the Sarasmith gene, or it might be that the animals were constantly changing, causing the gene to fall into Lasmesse

Dai Xiaolou was observing the change of expression on Pamela's face and said calmly: "We all know that dark creatures actually have no inheritance or culture in terms of naming names. Except for those rich nobles with historical backgrounds, all the other dark warriors, from the day the biological uterus was born, directly using numbers and symbols as synonyms. This kind of thing was terrible just thinking about it. They regarded the biological uterus as their mother, then the first son, the second son, the third son... Until No. 99, and even every birth body after sorting 100, were almost the same name. Only after adulthood can the dark warriors change this situation on their own and give themselves a favorite name."

This is not a secret, but something that both the human empire and the dark world know. The old woman Pamela nodded thoughtfully, and Dai Xiaolou had proved that she did not lie. The relationship can be seen from the names of the two comparative individuals.

Las Messeth and Sarasmith have almost the same pronunciation. This is the guiding changes that genes produce between different individuals. They can affect the brain to a certain extent, making the exact same or basically the same conscious choice as the original carrier.

The hostility and alertness on Pamela's face had been eliminated. She pushed the holographic screen away from her desk, revealing her usual gentle expression: "Why didn't you tell me this earlier? This is a huge discovery. Maybe the Imperial Academy and the Holy See are unaware of this, nor are there anyone associated the Dark Knight with the Bounty Knight."

"Why should I tell those people about my discovery?"

Dai Xiaolou asked with a smile: "Those dull guys are doing the same thing almost every day. They either peel off the outer membrane of the fertilized egg or poke the experimenter back and forth with needles. They never give credit to others, nor have they ever thought of finding secrets from the cumbersome and vast information. If others provide them with information, the credit becomes their private property. This kind of thing has happened before. I dare to bet with the reputation of the emperor: if we don't give them a prompt, they may never discover this secret."

Pamela smiled and shook her head and said, "You haven't told me what is the connection between Su Hao and this matter? You just said that he doesn't have the genes of the carrier Sarasmith, so what's going on?"

Dai Xiaolou did not directly answer Pamela's question. He stared at the old woman's half-drinking coffee and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I would poison these two cups of coffee I exchanged for?"

"What's the benefit of me dying for you?"

Pamela retorted with a sarcastic retort: ​​"There are cameras everywhere, and every move you will be recorded. At most, you just sprinkle some sex powder into the cup. I am seventy-six years old this year, and I have never seen anything? You are very young, even if you put me in bed, I am the one who enjoys the advantage. Anyway, I will not suffer any loss in this kind of thing. Even if I apply medicine, what can I be afraid of? Haha, have you always wanted to get a holiday with beautiful women? I will give you this opportunity and leave now, how about it?"

Dai Xiaolou opened his mouth wide, and the cigarette he was holding almost fell off. He was almost stunned by the old woman's bold words and muttered to himself: "It's so terrible. You are simply the most powerful female fairy in the world."

Pamela smiled faintly: "Tell me quickly and don't waste your time."

Dai Xiaolou put away the exaggerated expression on his face, and suddenly became very serious: "Do you still remember the gene primordials about the emperor?"

The topic was completely unexpected. Pamela never thought that she would say this from Dai Xiaolou's mouth. The old woman was a little stunned, and her thoughts were quickly aroused, drowned by strong fear like a tide. The wrinkles on her face became deeper, and her face changed back and forth between the red and white. After nearly half a minute, Pamela cleared her thoughts and thought of a deeper level of the problem along Dai Xiaolou's little tips.

"You mean, Su Hao is one of the lost gene primordies of His Majesty the Emperor?"

Dai Xiaolou did not admit it or deny it: "I just think there is such a possibility."

Pamela took a deep breath and lowered her voice: "Where is the evidence?"

“If I had evidence, I wouldn’t have put everything in private.”

Dai Xiaolou said with a wry smile: "The confirmation of gene primordials is an extremely cumbersome and complicated process. Whether it is correct or not must be personally recognized by the emperor himself to be considered effective. Your Majesty has been sleeping in the golden throne and has not yet had any way to awaken it, so it is impossible to find an answer to this crucial question."

As he said that, Dai Xiaolou changed his tone: "Of course, if you are not satisfied with my answer, you must find enough evidence to support the facts. There is still a part of the information that can barely be used as it."

With the previous precedent of gene comparison between Las Messeth and Sarasmith, Pamela immediately responded: "Are you referring to the report of Su Hao's abnormal blood sample detection? Yes, I remember this. His cell composition is very special, and it contains a strange foreign virus, which is black all over."

"The Holy See also no results on Su Hao's identity confirmation."

Dai Xiaolou put out the cigarette butts in his hand in the ashtray and shrugged his shoulders: "This kind of thing is not uncommon. Every year, several special bodies are included in key supervision. The main world is not completely closed, and foreign cells from the space field will change almost every day. Although most of them are harmless to the human body, no one can guarantee that their future evolution direction will not pose a threat to us. It is indeed understandable that the Holy See's practice of waiting for observation in time. But they cannot fix my thinking. I personally think that Su Hao has a high probability of being the lost gene primrose of His Majesty the Emperor. Therefore, I exchanged the rank of servants for him, exchanged the space converter, and then entered the 10th training camp, became a legion warrior, and then the current commander of the combat team."

Pamela pondered for a long time before she said without comment: "You are really brave. Doing this has violated relevant regulations. If you are found out from above, the military and legal department will take you..."

"The military law department will do nothing."

Dai Xiaolou said slowly: "You are wrong about this. I did not violate any regulations. The help I gave Su Hao was completely within the scope permitted by the military regulations. He had enough imperial contribution points, so I let him change to the rank of servants. He found special zircon in the space field, and he received another reward. General Steinbega could testify for my words and deeds. In fact, the more help was given to Su Hao was also because of his proposal. Of course, Su Hao's combat records and related achievements in the space field of Paka UU must be true. Don't forget that the certificate of military merit was directly issued by the Holy See and did not pass through my hands.

Pamela was amused by this quibble, but she could not refute it in fact, so she could only ask a very depressed question: "Didn't you handed over the space converter to Su Hao? How do you explain this?"

"That's exactly what I want to tell you next."

Dai Xiaolou's eyes flashed with cunning eyes: "According to regulations, only people at the level of a major in the Legion are eligible to redeem space converters, is that true?"

The old woman nodded: "Yes."

“That’s right.”

Dai Xiaolou smiled proudly and was slutty: "Su Hao was just a servant officer at that time, not a member of the corps. But this issue has nothing to do with the space converter. My military rank is a colonel and a recognized regular legion member. I used my military merits to exchange for the space converter, which is completely legal in the program. In this sense, that space converter is equivalent to my personal property, right?"

Pamela had already understood Dai Xiaolou's meaning, but was so angry that she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Did you give it to Su Hao as a gift?"

Dai Xiaolou's answer was natural and righteous: "Since it is my personal belonging, it is my own business to give it to. The military and legal department has great power, but they cannot accuse me of this matter, and it is impossible for them to sue me for this."

"Your mouth is so clever."

"You said it wrong again. It's just that we look at the problem from different perspectives and different ways of handling it."

"What about the 10th training camp? Su Hao's time to become a Servant Army obviously did not meet the selection criteria. Are you not afraid of others making trouble on this issue?"

"Su Hao found zircon in his space field. He did not swallow it, but reported this matter directly to the Legion headquarters without any omission. He did not even trade with the Legion, but chose the most beneficial military merit exchange for the Legion. Since he gave up so many benefits, shouldn't we give him a certain degree of reward? Please, how many people think that cruel training is a reward? Those noble young men who entered the National Defense Force through the back door even tried every means to turn off this kind of training. I just think Su Hao is a piece of material that can be made, so he gave him a chance."

Pamela did not continue to ask questions because her questions were almost the same. Dai Xiaolou's answer was indeed seamless, and even the flaws were scattered by him. Obviously, when talking about Sarasmith and Ras Messeth before, it was just to lay the groundwork for Su Hao's affairs. With these two genetic communities that were separated by tens of thousands of years but were exactly the same, both rational and thinking, the differences between Su Hao and the emperor's gene primitives became more acceptable.

This is Dai Xiaolou's art of conversation, or it can be understood as a powerful quibbling ability.

From a procedural perspective, the special selection of Su Hao obviously violated the Legion Regulations. However, Dai Xiaolou's explanation was clear, and even a person like Pamela who was proficient in text could not find any mistakes.

"The military law department cannot conduct any kind of investigation on me from the above things. Everything I do is for the Empire and for the Emperor. I admit that there are indeed some deviations in terms of methods and processes. But in essence, I am not wrong."

Although Dai Xiaolou said this with a smile, Pamela clearly felt the toughness and determination contained in it.

What is he sticking to?

Or, is there some secret that cannot be said?

Pamela didn't want to go deeper.

Her status in the "Iron Warriors" legion is very special. Although she is just a captain, she directly obeys the commander of the legion Hoffman. This is actually not a secret. Because of the rejection effect of physique and gene glands on implanters, only male humans can be transformed into a legion warrior. Of course, there are exceptions to everything. Pamela is one of the few women with special physiques and can be transformed successfully. Her performance in battle is not inferior to any man, and she has also been favored by the senior leaders of the legion. After the last battle between the human empire and the dark world, Pamela, who was rewarded in terms of merit, could have become a legion colonel and led a full combat team alone. Pamela refused the reward and was willing to accept the rank of captain, stayed in the legion's internal service department forever, and lived in obscurity in this way.

For Pamela, life has lost a lot of good things.

Compared with men, women are special. To be fair, Pamela was not willing to join the "Iron Warriors" Legion. She graduated from the Imperial University Department of Government Affairs. Back then, she was also a young and lively girl. If it weren't for the Dark World's massive attack on the human empire, Pamela would not have lost her family and relatives and friends, and she would have gone from a high-ranking goddess to a refugee. It was from that time that Pamela no longer had love in her heart, and was filled with deep hatred for dark creatures. She always believed that the reason why her city was captured by dark creatures was entirely because of the poor combat effectiveness of the Imperial Defense Forces and the collapse of one blow. Pamela could have chosen the battle nun group, but she never liked the various rules and regulations set by the Holy See, and she had no good feelings for clergy in black robes. In order to become a legion warrior, Pamela paid unimaginable perseverance and price.

Because the Legion Recruitment Station refused to accept female applications, Pamela was turned away again and again. She spent all her remaining money and underwent a hysterectomy. When she came to the recruitment station again with her uterus soaked in a bottle of formalin antiseptics, from the Legion soldiers in charge of reception to the station commander, they were moved by her persistent and crazy actions. The officer at that time was a warrant officer. He decided to make an exception and report what happened here to the Legion headquarters directly, and the senior staff could handle it at their discretion. Just when the remote communication was connected, the warrant officer also told Pamela: You should be mentally prepared. The person who decided on the final result of this matter was not me, but someone else.

Fortunately, General Hoffman, the commander of the "Iron Warriors" legion, was inspecting the Telecommunications headquarters at that time. Because of his special approval, Pamela became the first female soldier in the history of the "Iron Warriors" legion to be accepted.

Power armor is a war weapon with mature technology. Since it was limited from the beginning, only males and humans could wear it, the legion technical department was really worried about the issue of making armor that Pamela could use. It was not until this time that Pamela learned that his actions of actively removing the uterus were indeed a coincidence. Due to the special physiological nature of women, if they want to wear armor, they must give up some organs inside and outside the body.

Pamela underwent a series of complex surgeries. About 30% of her transmission nerves were removed, which greatly reduced the pain response. The vulva and breasts were also removed. This is because fierce battles easily caused repeated friction in these parts of women, resulting in accelerated hormone secretion and errors in judgment. In order to improve strength, Pamela's muscles and ligament systems were reset, and almost all of the subcutaneous fat was cut off, replacing a thick layer of bionic muscle. Fortunately, the surgeon in charge of the surgery was not cold-blooded. He felt compassion for Pamela's past and felt that a woman's future life should not be destroyed because of war. Therefore, during the muscle layer reconstruction surgery, the doctor chose technical coverage rather than the muscle endpoint connection in the conventional sense. In this way, Pamela could take off the bionic muscles on her body in her spare time and appear in front of others in a female posture.
Chapter completed!