Section 100 Negotiation

On the metal table in the wooden hut, there is a complete set of surgical instruments.

Lin Xiang was naked, wrapped the flexible tape around the top of his muscled arms, pressing out a thick blood vessel like a net. Then, he took out a pre-sterilized syringe from the instrument cover, and used a hollow sharp needle to pierce a glass test tube containing bright red blood, pulling out all the sticky liquid inside. In the faint morning light that was transmitted from the window, he stared at the tiny blood beads that retreated from the core and hung on the tip of the silver-glossy needle for a long time.

This is Eralia's blood.

Obviously, she belongs to a gene mutation in the new generation of humans. Although she doesn't know whether her abilities are produced by injecting viruses or obtained through mutations, in Lin Xiang's view, this is a "toxin" that is enough to improve her own strength and obtain special abilities.

The sharp needle made a small concave hole on the soft skin surface. As the slender and hard metal tube body entered the interior, a straight and thin line inserted in the center appeared in the dark blue translucent blood vessels.

The piston of the syringe was pushed very slowly. After several minutes, the plastic plug was pressed to the bottom of the tube. Lin Xiang leaned back on the chair, a trace of inexplicable surprise flashed in his black eyes.

Under the light, the hands holding the syringe appear hazy grayish white. The originally wrinkled skin around the joints bulges began to become smooth and dull at a speed visible to the naked eye. The edges of the nails and blood vessels became blurry. The fingers holding the syringe seemed to be infected by some strange bacteria, and from the part in contact with it was the end point, the strange color spread rapidly. In just half a minute, the whole palm had become a simulated shape of plastic texture. It looked like a strange object with the same material as the syringe.

This is really amazing.

Inserting the syringe into the instrument cover, Lin Xiang, who was curious, gently placed his arm on the wooden frame of the chair. As he looked at the plastic skin surface, a dark brown wavy wood texture quickly appeared. They were wrapped layer by layer, connecting the contact surfaces of the fingers and the wooden frame. His palms ran through the surface of the chair, and the simulated texture and color were no different from the contact object itself. It was like a transparent film cut according to the shape of the hand, rubbing back and forth on the smooth wooden surface. If the focus of the line of sight was not focused on the edge of the finger, it would be difficult for Lin Xiang himself to distinguish the difference between the two.

He lowered his head and looked at his naked upper body. The strong muscles on his chest and the wrinkles caused by squeezing were no longer able to see the actual shape. The simulative transformation of the arms has expanded to the whole body, and even the subtle hairs on the armpits and skin surfaces have become completely transparent. Only by touching the fingers gently can it feel its existence.

This should be a kind of imitation and simulating ability similar to chameleon (chameleon). The body color changes completely depend on the pigment cells in the skin surface, and these pigment cells are filled with pigment of different colors. Under the stimulation of the sensory nerves, pigments form a combination and transformation between various levels, so that the body color can change fusion with the environment.

Ilaria has a simulating ability that is more powerful than avoidance. This ability changes not only the surface skin, but also the bones, organs, muscles, and everything inside the body will be simulated by nerve traction. This form is somewhat similar to the transparent person in old science fiction novels. Once the body is completely naked, the whole person can overlap with the air through refraction of light, thereby achieving the final effect of complete invisibility.

Hidden in the air?

Lin Xiang picked up a palm-sized mirror from the table. The smooth mirror reflected his head, full of dark brown wood texture. It was like a utensil carved from wood, but it was extremely strange and had vitality.

He tried to mobilize his nerves, trying to control his brain to simulate the body and airflow. However, he had no choice but to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not turn his body into pure transparency. At most, he could only simulate a blurred state similar to water mist.

This is the limit that simulating power can reach.

Like all parasitic blood, after Eraria's blood enters the body, it merges with the parasitic viral genes as quickly as possible, forming a new and thicker protective layer around the already enhanced cells.

Now Lin Xiang, the basic gene layer of the parasite is extremely thick, but he still cannot exceed the bounded limit and break through five stars in one fell swoop.

"Only the blood of the advanced parasites works..."

Picking up another test tube full of blood from the table, Lin Xiang, whose skin has recovered its cost, brought it closer to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

This is Wang Biao's blood.

Perhaps because the factors that induce reinforcement come from the same body, the scarred man who evolved into a parasitoid could not provide any help to Lin Xiang who gave him strength through blood fusion. The blood injected into Lin Xiang's body will not resonate with each other, but will disappear like a drop of water that merges into the sea in an instant.

This is probably a natural custom law - Lin Xiang, who has evolutionary power, can become stronger by absorbing the blood of other parasites, and can also use his own blood to create more similar types. However, he cannot absorb and use the evolutionary powers of these creatures.

"It's such a wonderful, yet weird and harsh rule."

Looking at the test tubes that were turning back and forth between his fingers, Lin Xiang murmured thoughtfully: "Nine Stars... are they really the final form of parasite evolution?"

The process of entering Yinyue Town was much more difficult as Bichler imagined.

About two hundred meters away from the entrance of the town, a dense series of bullets suddenly shot out from the top of the towering warning tower. The bullet with a huge impact roared and drilled into the soft soil inclined. Driven by inertial force, a fine and regular line exploded from the ground. The driver of the off-road vehicle who rushed in the front was shocked and sweated coldly on the spot. Instinctively twisted the steering wheel. With the harsh metal friction sound, the front of the car that roared forward suddenly stopped, and the body of the car instantly crossed at a lateral angle. Closely against the lines drawn by the bullets on the ground, the wide, thick and strong rubber tires had already rolled a regular fan-shaped slope on the surface of the soil.

Before the car body was completely stabilized, the soldiers sitting in the back leaped down quickly and quickly formed cover with the help of the surrounding usable environment. In just half a minute, they had formed simple and effective combat groups, and the launch ports of various light and heavy weapons were aimed at the remote warning tower.

This is the most elite private armed force of the Aresandro family.

Chino, with a gray face, jumped out of the car and stared at the tall cement building in the distance with a gloomy and angry gaze. The sudden change made him look a bit embarrassed, and for a nobleman who valued his identity and manners, it was simply unforgivable.

Like all settlements, the guardians in the tower are declaring their possession of this land in a simple and effective way. They also warn unknown strangers outside the city that if they want to enter the city, they must follow the rules.

The eagle-like cruel eyes flashed through Chino's eyes, and his handsome face was a little distorted by anger. In his opinion, the wilderness residents treated visitors with a rough and no reason. He clenched his fists hard, and he shouted to the adjutant standing next to him: "Test the radiation intensity here."

The detection instrument with electromagnetic probe is deeply inserted into the soil, and the slender red pointer on the fan-shaped display surface is shaking, tilting back and forth between several adjacent numbers, and finally staying on the blank between "eleven" and "ten".

"Even the residual radiation in the soil only meets the weak-effect standard, no wonder there is a level three natural water purification here." Looking at the numbers displayed on the instrument, Chino's eyes released a surprise and greedy look at the same time.

Taking the radiation standards that the human body can withstand as a reference, the light radiation zone is below 30. At present, it is known that all refugee camps and cities established by the new generation of humans are distributed in this range. The indexes of 30 to 60 are moderate radiation zones. Except for a very small number of evolvers with abnormal physical fitness, only mobs who can stay there for a long time and establish camps are mobs. Over 60 to 90 are extremely dangerous high radiation zones. There are no groups of humans there. Occasionally, a large organization has in-depth exploration and must also be equipped with extremely high resistance agents.

As for the index of one hundred, or the radiation area higher than this number... it has become a forbidden area for human beings.

The land under my feet actually belongs to a weak area with extremely low radiation content. In Chino's opinion, this is simply the best gift God has given him.

Looking at the thick gray-white city walls in the distance, Chino's face showed unquestionable determination. He raised his right hand wearing white gloves and pinched his fingers to the adjutant: "Go and send someone to contact them. If you can get through negotiation, there is indeed no need to use force."

A simple set of metal folding tables and chairs were in the field, and four off-road vehicles surrounded the formation of obstacles. All soldiers with live ammunition surrounded by live ammunition, and shoulder to shoulder to form a circular human wall. In this space of only more than ten square meters, Lin Xiang and Chino Ale Sandro sat at both ends of the table, looking at each other silently.

Chino was unable to enter Yinyue Town in the end. As the actual manager of the town, Lin Xiang also wanted to see what the powerhouse who could control an excellent killer like Ilaria looked like. Naturally, with both sides acquiesced, the negotiating table was set up in the wilderness.

Looking at Lin Xiang opposite, Chino suddenly felt that his breathing became extremely heavy, his body became hot, and even his dark eyes turned into congested red.

He never thought that a man would be so beautiful that he would be moved by his heart.

The jade-like muscles, smooth and greasy skin, smooth and nearly perfect lines, and those eyes as black as transparent made him feel extremely strong desire to possess.

If the various information about Yinyue Town before only made Chino feel greedy and control, then Lin Xiang's appearance undoubtedly added weight to the balance of measurement. Chino could not wait to get all this, no matter what means he used.

"Tell me! What do you want to talk to me?" Lin Xiang's question was direct, and the expression on his face was as calm as ever.

Chino's eyes were hot and eager, and his blurred eyes made him look a little dazed. He took off his gloves and said with a strong and greasy smile: "Don't you feel that talking in such a place is a bit destructive? Perhaps, we should change the environment. For example, the back seat of my car. It is very spacious, without the annoying wind... Pull down the roller blinds on the window, and you can't see anything outside."

Lin Xiang quietly moved his body to the side: "I don't have much time and don't like to circle around."

"Ok! I'm an easy-going person, just talk about it the way you like-"

Chino licked his lips, suppressing the fiery desire deep in his heart that he wanted to swallow the other person in one bite, and tapped the table with his slender fingers: "Give up this wilderness, including the entire town. How much do you need?"

Lin Xiang sat quietly, without any fluctuations in his black eyes. His whole body seemed to be a delicate and precious ivory carving. After a long time, he finally slowly and clearly said: "Do you think... is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Everything in this world has its own value-"

Chino laughed loudly: "If you use Ferdinand dollars as a unit, one dollar, you can get half-full black bread. Adding this number ten times, you can exchange a glass of poor taste in a certain refugee camp. Expand to a hundred times, a virgin who is not too beautiful but can barely accept it will invite you to spend a good night with her. One thousand times, someone can work hard for you to help you clear the guys around you... This is a simple number game. You can increase it on this basis, infinitely increasing it. Ten thousand, one million, ten million... As long as you are willing, you can always find the corresponding harvest and results at different stages of stay."

He stared at Lin Xiang with bright eyes, and his extremely hot eyes could not say whether it was kindness or anything else. He did not care about the feelings of the soldiers next to him or the other party, and said bluntly: "Of course, besides this land, I am willing to pay a very high price for you alone - to be my male pet, you get much more things than you are now."

Lin Xiang's surface is very calm now, and he has been smiling charmingly, but deep in his heart it seems like a flame is hidden, becoming more and more fierce and hot.

Male pet?

What is this?

Show goodwill?

threaten?

Or something else?

"If you like something substantial, I can also make you the eternal manager of this land."

Chino, who stretched out her hands and looked a little fanatical, made an exaggerated hug: "Aresandro family will bear a series of related responsibilities such as security defense, soil improvement, and resource optimization. We will build a new highway to connect this place with the outside world. A large number of caravans will use this place as a residence point. The lush circulation of materials will make this place a new commercial center. People who hear the news will become new immigrants. There is water here, the purest and least radiant water in the world. They will be like a tempting magnet, attracting everyone who is interested in it."

"If I remember correctly, you seem to be just an outsider who took the initiative to negotiate with me. Whether this land will be in the future or not has anything to do with you." Lin Xiang finally spoke, his eyes became deeper, his voice became more melodious and magnetic.

"This land can only belong to me-"

Chino almost roared and responded: "Whether you agree or not, everything here will belong to me. Population, land, water, I represent the prominent and powerful Aresandro family, and the richly financially Ferdinand Company. Kill whoever dares to stop it, I need to obey, and resistance or challenge are the stupidest moves. Don't think that occupying a wall and a few broken guns can serve as the capital to challenge. You are not qualified to bargain with me. Actually, I am a very easy-to-talk person. You can stay and become the first residents, as long as you pay the income according to the proportion I proposed. This land is very fertile, and 10% of the harvest will never let anyone starve to death. Of course - except you. I will never let my male pet release his passion in the bed with hunger."

Lin Xiang's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking.

This made Chino feel very satisfied. Stubbornness is a manifestation of personality, but it is not likable. He is willing to deal with smart people. He has no reliance on and has extremely strong opponents, and can only be classified as stupid and low-quality people with low IQ.

In his opinion, Yinyue Town has the only way to surrender to itself.

The seemingly solid walls cannot play any role under the attack of hot weapons. Long-range artillery fire can instantly razed the ground here. Alesandro sent a mercenary force, with a much larger number than the total number of residents in the town. Even if there are occasionally a few evolved or reinforced people among these poor natives, they cannot resist the offensive forces equipped with powerful parasites.

Well! Parasitic?

Suddenly, Chino's mind flashed, and he instinctively thought of the missing Eralia - that was one of his targets in this trip.

"Why is he so confident? Could it be... Eralia is dead?" This very strange thought arose in Chino's mind.

At this moment, Lin Xiang, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly said in a sarcastic tone: "I have a problem."

"Please say!" Chino shrugged.
Chapter completed!