"Benefits?" Feng Xue smiled and said lightly: "Where does this thing think if it is developed, what will be the first to use? Who is the biggest beneficiary?"

"It goes without saying that medical products like this are of course..." Mrs. Soutanfelt said halfway, with a sudden look on her face - "Are you thinking about the military?"

"To be precise, it was the Shutanfelt family who was trying to attack the military. After all, I was just a fighter and didn't dare to touch this huge creature." Feng Xue grinned. What he took out was the early form of the fairy root. The by-products produced by the spiritual roots weakened the absorption of the dragon veins and strengthened the ability of physical regeneration. Simply put, it was the replanting agent for broken limbs.

After this thing is implanted into the human body, it can activate the omnipotence of cells near the wound. As long as the nutrition is in place, it can grow new arms like a salamander in just two or three days. It is not very useful for civilians. To put it bluntly, it can even be said that it is OK to have it or not. After all, disabled people have always been just a vulnerable group, and being weak means they have no rights.

But if used in the army, it is completely different. Especially during this war, there are countless soldiers who are discharged from the army every year due to disability. In order to maintain the country's strategic needs, the pension and support costs of these soldiers are a big pit. More importantly, the training costs invested in these veterans have also sunk. Especially for pilots at the ACE level, it is really an unbearable loss.

"If the cooperative organization under the name of the Shutanfelt family developed such a potion, it would be fine for the military leaders. At least the generals and soldiers who went to the front line would receive this relationship? Although the Shutanfelt family is among the eight famous families, the wife should know better than me how a big family should be passed on."

Mrs. Xiutanfelt had to admit that Feng Xue's words were full of temptation. Even if they had reached the peak, they were unintentionally more afraid of the king. If they wanted to survive, they had to solve the problem of the king and show that they were useful. On the other hand, they had to build a solid enough network of interests so that the king felt that it would be more costly to get rid of himself.

Seeing that Mrs. Xiutanfelt was a little moved, Feng Xue even added fire to the point—

"As the moderate Shutanfelt family, the wife should understand that the neon that the king needs is a stable neon that can output cherry stones and increase the potential of war for Britania, rather than the chaotic ones that are now organized, instead of the neons that are everywhere, the neons that can be killed, or even if they are really killed, should the Britanians do those jobs? It's just that the pure blood faction is too powerful in the military that this mistake can only continue."

"And such things are a bridge for the moderates to intervene in the military. Most of the nobles of the pure blood sect live in the upper class, but the target of this thing is soldiers fighting on the front line. This also avoids the possibility of the pure blood sect 'lifting the bowl to eat meat, putting down chopsticks to curse'. In addition, the production of this thing was developed by a research institute established by a famous Britannian, which will to some extent ease the soldiers' attitude towards the famous Britannians and the people in the 11th District, thereby changing the current situation in the 11th District. Isn't such a political achievement exactly what Shutanfelt needs?"

"It's not just that, right? More importantly, only the Shutanfelt family takes the lead, this institute will not be embezzled at will, right?" Mrs. Shutanfelt was not a fool, and immediately understood the reason why "Red Moon Naoto" came to the door. Such a treasure alone cannot be kept by eleven and the famous Britanians. At the moment the news leaked, there will inevitably be peach pickers.

Only Sotanfelt, under the bloodline of Karen, the only heir, does not have the risk of picking peaches. At the same time, the moderate camp will not easily change the current situation of the research institute's reputation as Britanians and District 11 people, because this itself is also the basis for returning to their political views.

Neon can be stabilized because of this, Shutanfelt can go further, and the people in District 11 have been promoted. It seems that it is indeed a good thing for everyone to be happy.

only……

"What about you? Where is your interests?" Mrs. Sotanfelt raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of her again. This guy who looked only in his twenties had the talent and courage far beyond those of his peers' heirs, but she thought that this was the case, so she didn't believe that this man was just fighting to improve the status of the people in District 11.

"Actually, it's very simple." Feng Xue showed a slightly shy smile. "First, the institute must be under Karen's name, which is considered a gift from my brother to my sister. Second, I am also the head of the laboratory, so I can naturally get good benefits from it. Third, if I reach a cooperation with the Shutanfelt family, Karen and I will have a certain status. In this way, my mother should be able to live a better life, right?"

"..." Mrs. Xiutanfelt's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction when she heard this, but she did not make a nasal sound as obviously as before. She just agreed to Feng Xue's statement.

"So, did the lady agree to cooperate?" Feng Xue squinted her eyes and showed a fox-like smile, but Mrs. Xiutanfelt shook her head and said:

"The premise is that all this is true, and all I can decide is to give you open financial support. If you want to use the resources of the Shutanfelt family, the consent of the head of the family needs, but this requires enough 'evidence', do you understand?"

"Of course." Feng Xue put the test tube that she had been fiddling with in her hand on the table-

"This is the current semi-finished product. Although human tests have not been conducted yet, they have been tested on experimental animals. If the dosage is used, take three milliliters of the wound and perform intramuscular injection. This tube can be used three times. I believe it should be enough for the wife to verify it. If it is really passed, I hope to use the publicity channels of the Shutanfelt family to recruit disabled and paralyzed people for human tests. After all, old injuries and new injuries are different concepts. Madam, you should understand what I mean."

Mrs. Shutanfelt suddenly swallowed the words. He was about to say that he would try to get a few death row prisoners and vagabonds, but he was blocked by this kid in one sentence. I guess he had guessed that he had planned to use the 11th District as a human experiment?

What a shrewd guy...
Chapter completed!