The light green liquid slowly poured into Lan's body. Although she spoke calmly, she still showed a look of fear on her face.

Lance fixed her limbs to the bed with layers of reinforced bandages expressionlessly, temporarily transforming the hotel's bed into an operating table.

After the first injection is completed, you need to wait for twenty minutes before the effect will be effective.

Lance pushed the counter aside and paid attention to Lan's physical changes at any time. The reason why he took her naked was to immediately notice the changes caused to Lan's body by the blood of the true god.

After destroying the base of the Gray Eyes Cultist in Cangbi Lake, Lance obtained all the research materials from the experimental base.

Over the past few days, I have also taken time to conduct some research on the blood of the True God.

According to the information of Forreland, the Blood of the True God is a secret medicine passed down from an ancient witchcraft school that has been passed down for a long time. The name Pandora virus was derived from this generation of Patriarchs of Gray-Eyed Cult. Although other Gray-Eyed Cultists do not quite understand what the word virus means, out of respect for the Patriarch, they still use this word more when communicating internally.

This information was keenly noticed by Lance. Coupled with the precious experimental equipment he seized from the Gray Eyes Cultivator Base, he became even more interested in the identity of the Patriarch.

Because that batch of experimental equipment completely exceeded the development of the witchcraft plane of Cliland, its accuracy was comparable to that of the instruments remade by Lance using sub-chip powder, and almost reached the level of the Earth in Lance's previous life.

"High-precision biological instruments. Professional and modern naming methods, is that so-called pastor, also a time traveler?"

This speculation is very likely valid, especially after Lance learned a certain knowledge of plane learning, he learned that the Criland plane is much more open than the earth, and people from other planes often integrate into this world, and he may not be the most special among the crowd.

If this speculation is valid, Lance could even make further speculation: the so-called Patriarch is probably not as lucky as him. He has the talent to learn witchcraft. Therefore, through various ways, he can make a mortal without talent jump into a wizard.

Of course, these are all irrelevant speculations.

What Lance pays more attention to is the characteristics of the blood of the true god. After a period of research and review of the materials, he vaguely guessed the essence of this thing.

"If I was not mistaken, the so-called blood of the true god has nothing to do with gods at all. The name Pandora virus may also be fabricated by the pastor himself. This liquid should be the blood of an ancient creature!"

"The process of injecting the blood of the true god is the process of fusing the bloodline of a strange beast. Therefore, all kinds of dangerous situations occur."

There is no doubt that Lance's inference is quite powerful. Supported by the fox's huge database, he even found three ancient creatures that may be the source of the blood and blood of the True God.

The Anottin elemental make, demonized sea anemone and the setback blood descending from the sun.

Among them, the probability of the Anottin element is the highest, and the degree of fit with the blood of the true god is almost more than 70%.

After the theoretical research came to an end because of the run-out of data, if Lance wanted to continue to dig out the essence of the blood of the true god, he had to conduct human experiments. After repeated considerations, he decided to conduct the experiment of the blood of the first generation of true gods on Lan.

The reason is also very simple. Her physical fitness is relatively outstanding, and her talent for fraud is also very important in the subsequent experiments. Although this strange beast bloodline is domineering and many people die because of it, Lance has detailed experimental data from the Gray-Eyed Cultists, which can reduce this possibility to the lowest point. What's more, compared with the second generation of True God's blood, the second generation of True God's blood that has been repeatedly purified is undoubtedly more terrifying.

...

More than twenty minutes passed in a flash, and Lan remained lying flat during this period. Except for her slightly pale face, there was nothing unusual.

"What do you think?" Lance asked softly.

Lan bit her lips and said a little a little bit: "My skin is a little itchy, and some hallucinations appear in front of her. I saw a woman..."

"Woman?" Lance hesitated, "What does she look like?"

He did not forget that Angela, who was injected with the blood of the second generation of true gods, claimed to have seen the real Pandora. At that time, Lance thought it was her hallucination, but now it seems that this strange beast bloodline is not that simple.

"She is very beautiful...she told me that her name is Pandora." Lan murmured in a low voice with her eyes wide open.

Pandora!

Lance clenched his fists, and his doubts became deeper in his heart - it turned out that he was really called Pandora, and this woman was not fictional by the Patriarch.

"What else did she say to you?" Lance asked hurriedly.

Lan shook her head in pain and said, "She said she felt my helplessness and desire, and asked me if I would like to be a part of her and accept her help."

"Try to use your talent - the deceitful person!" Lance shouted hurriedly.

Although he was bound by the Blood Constitution, he was still not sure. However, what made him feel a little relieved was that Lan's talent could even deceive the consciousness of the goddess Yueqin, and it should be no problem to deceive Pandora.

Lan immediately fell into silence, her eyes slowly closed, and soon, a look of pain appeared on her face.

"ah……"

A low moan was heard from her mouth, and it was obvious that she had been patient very hard, but she still exhaled in pain.

Under Lance's gaze, the surface of her skin began to ulcerate, and her beautiful and fair skin instantly weathered into a thick layer of cocoons. There were a little protruding red dots on the cocoons. Lan subconsciously moved her hands, trying to scratch itch with her hands, but her limbs were fixed on the bed by Lance and she could not move at all.

"Itchy!"

"So itchy! So uncomfortable!"

She shouted in pain.

Lance held her hand tightly, without saying anything.

It lasted for fifteen minutes, and the skin on Lan's body shed three layers before she could calm down.

Lance wiped off all the faded skin for her with a wet towel, revealing her new body. This delicate body was even more touching than before.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"I guess I've got it through," she said weakly.

"You are stronger than I thought. And your physique looks very suitable for this bloodline." Lance looked at her with a smile, took the second reagent of the True God Blood from the counter, and asked softly: "The second one is up to you to decide."

Lan closed her eyes in pain and murmured: "It's not enough, it's not enough..."

Lance looked at her silently, waiting for her own decision.

"Don't you ask what I have obtained?" the girl whispered.

Lance shook his head and said, "I care more about other news than this, such as whether you have successfully deceived that woman?"

"I succeeded." Lan said calmly: "Fraud is my talent, and that woman's intelligence is not as good as the goddess Yueqin."

"Come on, the second one." She gritted her teeth and said, "I need more blood!"

"As you wish!"

Lance's expression was like a demon seducing the girl to the abyss. He pierced the second syringe of the True God's Blood on her other hand.

This time, the bloodline injected quickly began to take effect. Her skin became hot, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and actually sprayed a tongue of flame out of her mouth!

Lance was startled and hurriedly used a small spell to offset her flames, saving her from lighting the entire house.

"The reaction was much more intense than last time." Lance was fully prepared and ready to deal with various emergencies at any time.

Time passed by minute by minute. Lan's willpower was indeed amazing. She forced all the countless pains she encountered in the process of fusing the blood of the True God.

This made Lance look at him with some surprise.

"The third one, come again!"

"Not enough! I need more!"

"Fifth branch! Lord Lance, please don't pity my body~ dive in as much as possible~"

"I want to..."

In the next few hours, Lan was like a gentleman who was addicted to drugs, constantly asking Lance for the blood of the true god. Lance was like the most harsh drug dealer, carefully controlling the amount of medicine, and only after confirming that this shot would not cause the almost crazy little maid to lose her life before she executed her petition. Looking at her crazy appearance, Lance even wondered whether she was enjoying this painful process...

To be fair, Lan's performance was seen in her eyes. The pain she suffered was definitely not as light as when Lans advanced, but she not only held it back, but also increased the number of pain again and again!

During this process, she almost died twice. Fortunately, Lance was well prepared, and various drugs that increased their vitality in the short term rushed forward, and used half a bottle of Wulong's spinal cord to snatch the little maid back from the God of Death.

"Come again! The ninth branch!" Lan Jian shouted loudly with red eyes.

"It's over." Lance refused her request with a stern face: "I just scrapped so many drugs to save you, and I won't watch you die."

"It's over?" Lan widened his eyes unwillingly: "But didn't you say that only multiple injections can achieve the most perfect effect on the first time?"

“It’s the most perfect effect now.”

Lance's eyes fell on Lan's flawless body: "Your limit is eight times, and it's impossible for you to have more."

After saying that, he let go of the bandages, held her in his arms, and sent her to another bed.

"Sleep well, and when you wake up, tell me what you see and what you get."

He said seriously: "This is very important to me."

Lan looked at Lance quietly and nodded vigorously. The little maid who had endured great pain finally relaxed her nerves at this moment and soon fell asleep. (To be continued...)
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