The first thousand three hundred and seventy-three chapters of ancient blood
Colonel Abraham Duncan, a powerful officer in the U.S. federal government, finally landed in Far South as the first reinforcements after the others had fought in Far South for three months.
He didn't know what he was doing in Yuannan. More than 70 warships sailed along the east coast of Yuannan for three days and three nights. All the cities passing along the way were hung with flags of the Song Empire high. There were no responders or landing sites. Colonel Duncan didn't even have a detailed map of Yuannan.
On land, a cavalry patrolled their fleet along the coastline. On the sea, three warships that seemed to be twice as large as their largest flagship fell far away a few miles away and followed them. In the sky, a large airship with a dragon head was hanging brightly on its head and monitoring its every move.
Colonel Duncan felt very stressed, and the crew members were waiting for their orders, but he had no idea what orders to give. It was undoubtedly the best result to turn around and return according to his ideas.
But the entire American player is waiting for his Far South exploration report. They have had enough of the crushing of the Witch King, and they want a land that can live a peaceful life.
"Are we going to contact them?" asked a Navigator Ain Elle who wrapped himself in his armor, peeking at the American fleet with magic.
"Keep observing, their value is not worthy of our damage to the relationship between us and those Eastern humans." Karan Hill replied, the most Iron Elves, whose clothes were almost the same as those of the humans in this world.
The navigator dispelled the observation magic in his hands. He agreed with Lord Karanhill's idea that these latecomers who came from another continent were obviously very weak. Their fleet was small in size and ships, and they did not have the ability to compete with the Seris and Old Continentals.
The Iron Al tribe is a survivor, a war refugee, not a conqueror. They just want to rest in this world with peace of mind.
However, perhaps Lord Karan Hill had a different idea, the navigator glanced at Lord Karan Hill, greeted him slightly, and then exited the room.
The rift between Karanhill and the general has reached a point that everyone knows. All this is for the bloodline that is comparable to ancient blood in the human body.
At present, the cooperation between the Ain Elle Elf and the Loess Area is in the honeymoon period. The nearly unlimited supply of supplies in the Loess Area has almost been supported by the Ain Elle Elf, who has been hungry and full.
Of course, the Loess Zone has also obtained a lot of technology. The development and utilization of magic energy by the Earl Elf is very different from the mainstream ideas of this world, filling many technical gaps in the Loess Zone.
However, the Iron's clan has been covering up the void navigation technology that the Academy of Sciences is most interested in, and the Loess Zone has never mentioned Xu Yichen's blood that the Iron's clan has always wanted.
This situation has been stalemate until today. The Seris sent an envoy to express his willingness to provide a sample of "Xu Yichen's Blood", but they asked to participate in the entire study of the blood by the Ain'er.
Karan Hill couldn't believe his ears. According to legend, the Ain'er clan was not afraid of the pollution of chaos in ancient times because of the inheritance of ancient blood. He was completely defeated by Chaos with hard power. As he wandered in the void, the ancient blood in their bodies became thinner and thinner. Today, the Ain'er people who still had thin ancient blood in their bodies have been respected as the "Navigator".
Karanhill has always suspected that the human named Xu Yichen, the blood in his body is very likely to be related to the ancient blood, but the general who mastered the void ship Najifal firmly opposed this assumption.
And today, Karan Hill finally had the opportunity to study the relationship between Xu Yichen's blood and ancient blood.
The Sixth Colonial Fleet, the Colonial Ship.
Yang Yuefan watched several scientific officials using the remote control machinery to collect blood in Xu Yichen's life capsule, and asked guiltily: "You are sure that doing this will not affect his status in the game, right?"
"Of course it won't affect you. You have to believe in science!" A science official turned back with a fanatical look on his face and said, "You know what's wrong!"
Yang Yuefan was still a little guilty. After all, the first blood collection plan of the scientific officer had failed. The needle made of nanorobots could not pierce Xu Yichen's skin, and even if it penetrated deep into the mouth, it was not successful.
Now they are working on a second plan.
Well, these scientific officials are renovating the dropout of Xu Yichen's life capsule and want to enlarge it to the point where it can be stuffed into the laser cutting machine.
The second plan of this group of scientific officials is to directly use high-energy laser to cut Xu Yichen's skin, and to simultaneously collect skin tissue and muscle tissue on the basis of collecting blood samples.
Of course, this is what the science officer said to Yang Yuefan. Their private plan is-
"At least one finger!" said the science officer A viciously: "Not only can the sampling be comprehensive, but he can also evaluate his recovery ability!"
"A finger is a bit too much. If you can't recover, you'll be disabled?" The science official B looked kind and kind: "I think it's better to cut the kidneys. Not only can you take deep samples, but it will not affect his normal life."
"You group of people have all the consciences for dogs!" The two colleagues of the science officer C looked contemptuous: "The ones in front of you are the meritorious soldiers of New China. Your irresponsible behavior will make the military know that you will not be able to take it! I suggest that you just dig an eye and I checked the inventory. There are the latest model of mechanical prosthetic eyes on the ship, which can not only enhance vision, but also increase a variety of visual effects, and will never affect his combat ability!"
The three scientific officials suddenly paused, looked at each other, and a perverted smile suddenly appeared on their faces: "Yes, the military can't control this far!"
"I want a finger!"
"I want a kidney!"
"Eyes! I want eyes!"
Yang Yuefan finally gave a few scientific officials a round of education, so that they could get blood with peace of mind...
"I'm convinced you! Six thousand milliliters of blood? Are you going to make blood tofu?" Yang Yuefan looked at the scientific official in front of him and held a glass bucket full of blood and looked confused.
"Don't worry, we have a sense of responsibility. Comrade Xu Yichen is in a very good condition and there will never be any accidents!" The scientific officials promised: "We have seen all the data of his evolution, and his hematopoietic function is extremely powerful."
Several scientific officials sent Yang Yuefan, who was anxious to check Xu Yichen's condition, and began to discuss their respective experimental plans.
Chapter completed!