Chapter 2233 Will Spawn

"Tack...tack...tack."

In this dark underground corridor paved with black bricks, two different footsteps intertwined with each other, each collided, reflected, and echoed, and swayed into the distance.

But it's clear their owners aren't worried about being overheard.

This is the last corridor leading to the Department of Mysteries, the deepest part of the British Ministry of Magic, deep under London. Since London became the city of icicles, not many people are willing to bother, let alone this underground Ministry of Magic building.

Except for someone, no one else will disturb this dead silence.

"I didn't like the noise in the past, but now it's quiet, but I still don't like it... It seems that I just hate this crappy place in general."

Holding the hand of the young girl who was newly promoted to a high-ranking zombie, that tall figure was walking forward with one heart and one mind. The girl next to her seemed to feel a little awkward - she would definitely run too fast if she used her ability, but if she didn't use her ability, she seemed to be unable to keep up with the king's pace.

With its newborn wisdom, it began to think almost subconsciously, but it has not been able to come up with any good solution. It can only continue to take three steps and two steps, staggering closely beside the tall figure.

Not long after, the two figures, one big and one small, finally came to the end of the corridor, and continued to sink deeper underground in the independent magic elevator that was separated from the main magic elevator.

Of course, in terms of the speed of this magic elevator, it doesn't make much sense to talk about depth. In short, it is very deep, but no matter how deep it is, it cannot reach the center of the earth, can it?

Soon, when the elevator stopped, the fence door in front of him opened automatically, and two figures walked out from inside.

"Om—"

The second they walked out, the circular room, which was completely black and with black doors embedded in the walls, suddenly turned at a high speed.

When the curved walls and doors that formed a circle stopped again, the tall figure led the girl and walked towards one of the doors without hesitation.

"Open the door!"

The broad and pitch-black palm patted the girl's shoulder, and said as if reminding and urging.

This living corpse girl is very obedient, or in fact, it can be said that she naturally chose to obey under the order of the "superior"-even if it is a living corpse that has initially produced wisdom,

If some key emotions have not been supplemented and the "self" has not been formed, at best it will only be a more useful tool.

And what is hidden behind this door is or will give it these lacking powers.

Seeing the girl taking a step forward obediently, she subconsciously put her hand on the door panel to push it away, but at that moment, her whole body froze.

And beside him, the hand of the tall figure remained there after patting the girl's shoulder just now, and did not take it away until now.

Noticing that the girl had really entered the state, he nodded slightly.

It is not easy to open the self-will for the living corpse, it takes time and more luck, but now if there is the power behind this door, the difficulty will be greatly reduced after supplementing part of the emotions for the individual that has produced wisdom.

However, the probability of success in the end is still not too high.

Today, a large number of living corpses have been collected near London, and after a change of the devil, more than 50% of them have evolved.

But even so, there are still very few of them who can advance to high-level living corpses, and even fewer of them can produce wisdom.

Up to the present door, the individual who can truly catalyze his own will is far from being able to be summed up as "one in a million".

Fortunately, the process of forming the self in this way is just an artificially accelerated evolution. If you just leave them alone, a very small number of individuals will get to this point sooner or later, but it will take a long time.

It's a pity that many people don't have time to wait for this most natural evolutionary process. Even though it was rougher, more difficult, and less likely, the lord of the living corpse was still continuing his "work".

Like today, only one living corpse is brought over, and sometimes there may be one or two more, but as long as one more individual with self can be born, it will be profitable.

As for the living corpse girl today... the "king" next to her seemed to be very satisfied after perceiving it carefully, and then nodded slightly again.

"In terms of potential, it should be no worse than that pair of siblings."

This sentence was spoken very softly, and became a little vague in the thick voice of the tall figure, but the Department of Mysteries was extremely quiet, and no matter how soft the sound was, it would echo long and lingeringly.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl suddenly turned around and looked around in a daze. Immediately, she saw this tall figure who was slowly opening his eyes. He seemed to be just closing his eyes to rest his mind just now.

"Woke up?"

Naturally, there would be no expression on that black hideous face, it would not only be disgusting, but also terrifying. But in his words, there seemed to be a hint of gentleness and kindness.

"how do you feel?"

"Owner."

Those who have been able to reach this point obviously did not just arrive in London, but in the period when the living corpses had not yet produced wisdom, they still had memories. In the past, when she seemed like an idiot, dawdling among a large number of her kind, she happened to hear a high-level fellow mention it... no, even the master who has been talking about it all the time.

And now, even though her wisdom is still ignorant, she is no longer an ordinary living corpse.

"Ok."

He patted her on the shoulder again, and then waved his hands, motioning her to follow his footsteps.

"By the way, it's time to give you a name... what do you want to be called?"

"……do not know."

The girl lowered her head slightly, letting the other party drag her back to the elevator, and hurried back and left along the way she came.

"Then think about it! Names are very important."

...

While some secret operations were going on in London, there were also things that needed to be kept secret in the tent of the command post at Camp Granger.

That is……

"Just now a reconnaissance team came back, and they confirmed from a distance on the shore that the demon has indeed returned!" Bill said very seriously, "Let's not talk about anything else, at least the giant demon you mentioned earlier, now Just wandering around Christchurch - my team didn't dare to get too close, but I did see it, after all, it's hard not to see it sometimes with such a large body."

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