My Cell Prison

Chapter 230: The Land Deed

The basement.

The wall of corpses that are sealed full is not used to block anything but is done on purpose.

The purpose is just one thing.

To create the atmosphere of an "underground cemetery" with such corpse walls.

Increase the total amount of Yin in the underground area, a better environment for pathogenic fungi, and conducive to the cultivation of ghouls.

Not only the residence of Han Dong and others.

The basement of other buildings also has similar structures, only to dig deeper to find the underground passage structure.

Han Dong's residence here, notice just separated by a wall.

In addition, the basement passage is heavily polluted, and the general public does not know where it leads, no team will recklessly go deeper without having enough information.

Han Dong came inside the basement alone.

The originally blocked wall was cut open again, revealing a passage overflowing with pollution.

"Sure enough ... this can lead directly to the [ghoul factory]."

When Han Dong walked along the fungus-attached passage to the end, a solid stone wall that was difficult to destroy sealed the path, leaving a small keyhole on it.

If a certain reckless person destroys the stone wall with brute force, it will cause a tidal wave of ghouls to devour him.

As for Han Dong.

Knock, knock, knock!

Just gently knocking hard on the stone wall.

After waiting for no more than two minutes, the stone wall immediately flipped open

The "Dr. Swell", whose head is about three times the size of a normal human, was standing in the inner passage, slightly bowing his head, rubbing his small hands and welcoming Han Dong's arrival.

After detecting the intrusion through the detection device and further confirming that it was the "messenger in yellow", Dr. Swell immediately dropped the task at hand.

Riding on his ghoul mount, he rushed to the location where Han Dong knocked on the door.

A ghoul mount with catheters stuck in its skull and its neck bound by chains was being held behind him.

"The great lord is not down there, right?"

"No. ... Lord Messenger come in quickly. Let's go to my private lab to talk, so as not to have ears through the walls."

The modified ghoul ride is quite good, with a soft cushion in the groove of the back to use as a seat, the speed of crawling is comparable to ordinary horses.

Inside a laboratory reinforced by multi-layered iron doors

On the large blackboard was drawn the legend of human body analysis, each area was extended by dotted lines, detailed description of the trachea by category, forming a systematic human body analysis diagram.

The laboratory table was filled with conical flasks, alcohol lamps, funnels, and beakers.

The glass display cases on either side of the room contain various types of experimental drugs and related experimental samples.

Dr. Swell's desk was also filled with all kinds of documents and drafts ... most of them were about 'ghoul' research materials.

But there are some limitations to this behind closed doors naturally.

Han Dong touched this familiar experimental apparatus and could not help but recall some things from his lifetime.

"Is Lord Emissary also proficient in experimentation?"

Han Dong did not answer directly but pointed to one of the distillers.

"You have some problems with this simple distillation device, the distillation separation effect should not be very good, right? Purity is very important.

You can make a multi-stage distillation device from a crucible, distillation furnace with 2~4 U-tubes, and additionally need to add a uniform heat transfer layer to the device to maintain a constant temperature.

In this way, the distillation and purification efficiency can be greatly improved."

"You, my lord!!!"

Han Dong said so directly point out the key to the problem.

The "Dr. Swell", who was himself a little brother, had an extra admiration for Han Dong.

"Wait until by me completely take over here, I will find a way to get you some brand new experimental equipment from the Holy City ... related research will also change a bit, there is no need to only carry out the 'ghoul' research.

Outside the city, alternate evil filth is all available for research.

In addition, if feasible, I also intend to build an alchemy workshop ... will talk about it in detail then."

Hearing that this messenger lord wants to provide him with brand new experimental equipment to carry out alternative research, Dr. Swell is constantly squirming in his cerebral cortex due to excitement.

It was a little too boring to just engage in ghouls every day ... If not for the compulsion of the great lord, he would have not wanted to do it.

"Good! Thank you, Lord Emissary."

As Han Dong talked about studying [Drow] in these words.

Grrrr~~

The glove worn on his left arm immediately disintegrated and transformed into a Drow while revealing a pitiful look.

"Bring someone else, please don't study me ... I'm afraid of pain."

This Dozer Drow is wimpy, said good to die, completely forgot about it.

Han Dong simply explained, "research and not necessarily to tie you to the test bed, just simply do a check on you to see if there are places that can be optimized."

"Oh, thanks for bringing someone."

"If I can occupy this place, I can consider moving your Drow tribe in as well ... Since you have undergone anthropomorphic changes, you can also adapt to human life patterns in terms of living, right?"

"Well ... I will feed the idea of bringing people back to the clan leader. That said, bring people ... here's so scary!"

A side of the "Dr. Swell" when staring at this Drow.

The head can't help but visualize the rich roasted Drow feast, drooling ... scared Dozer Drow shivered.

"Ha-ha, you wimpy Drow."

By the Dozer Drow's wimpy look to reach the point of laughter, showing a slight smile.

While talking about the 'occupation' issue.

The doctor who was drooling at the side thinking about roasted Drows also thought of an important thing.

"... By the way! Lord Ambassador ... you should have gotten the 'land deed', right?"

"What land deed?"

The swollen doctor looked surprised, "Hmm! I can't believe that the Lord Ambassador doesn't know the "land deed" ... that's a bit troublesome! My lord you are not busy now, right?"

"Not busy, I'll plan to officially enter the ancient castle tomorrow."

"That's fine, let me tell your lordship a little about the Ground Deed.

Even if you kill the Great Lord, you won't be able to gain actual control of this place ... After all, this is the territory of another lord.

Two hundred years ago, as humans have lost control of the world.

The "Land System" drafted by the "Old Kings" split up the world's regions into different classes and roles.

Ordinary mountains, forests, wilderness, wasteland, rivers, etc. belonged to the lower level of land and did not require land deeds.

As for the former areas of human activity, they can be developed into corresponding areas of believers due to their rich 'materials', which have important significance for the 'Old King'.

Manors, towns, large tribes, and other common small-scale areas are classified as intermediate land and are occupied by the "old kings" in the form of land deeds.

Only by obtaining the "land deed" can you have the right to rule the area.

The current "deeds" of Stuart Manor should be stored in the deepest part of the treasury of the old castle ... whose value is even greater than the life of the great lord.

And the deed is paired with the old king ..."

It is forbidden to pronounce the name of the old king.

Dr. Swell could only write out [M.O.] in his notebook and paired it with the mark of "withered palm".

In this way, the "Old King" is represented.