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Chapter 1285 - Chapter 1285 Chapter 1284 Going Home

Chapter 1285: Chapter 1284: Going Home Chapter 1285: Chapter 1284: Going Home Before the expeditionary army’s arrival.

Han Dong, who left the Fate Space, immediately arranged for Dr. Evolution to return and oversee the manor’s situation and engage in zombie work, while he himself would wait a bit longer before returning.

One point needs to be clarified.

The doctor, who experienced such a fate event alongside Han Dong, received a gift from the Fate Space itself.

Although Dr. Evolution’s method of evolution corresponds with the “Demon Way Road,” he cannot activate Fate Points,

yet he can gain enhancement of a certain core ability from the Fate System.

Correspondingly, the doctor’s own brain became more complete; the gears embedded within it operated more smoothly, and whether it was the Brain Tentacles, cognitive abilities, or the secret powers of the Brain Domain, all had been improved.

However, what Dr. evolution was most concerned about was the zombie technology brought back from “The Tombs,” which even included a strand of [Death Qi] from the Tomb Lord.

The “Corpse Refining Project” officially began.

Dr. evolution sought to introduce zombie technology to grant ghouls a kind of “hardness” derived from zombies while also bringing in Mechanical Technology from Corpse Country.

If possible, they might even learn from “Corpse Collection” to master an entire set of martial arts Cultivation Methods.

…

Watching Dr. evolution leave, Han Dong was quite relieved.

“Being able to recruit a ‘same kind’ like Dr. Evolution is also a stroke of Qi Luck for me. Otherwise, if the burden of all the manor’s scientific research fell on me, I definitely wouldn’t have the energy for it.

The intelligence report obtained from the Black Tower must be made known to my birth mother; perhaps the whole course of the London game will change.”

Han Dong stood on the banks of the Thames and leapt down.

In the instant he submerged beneath the river surface, all light was stripped away, and even with the Night Vision Ability, he could only see darkness.

Only through the vortex generated between Demon Eyes, he could barely glimpse his immediate surroundings.

He sank continuously through the dense, dark waters.

At the bottom corresponded to a distinctive [Membrane], acting as the dividing line between the above ground and underground of London.

Crossing the membrane layer, the wet Han Dong landed in a special Secret Room.

Belonging to the most central part of his birth mother’s palace, it was known as [Dark Sleep Palace].

Throne – The Black Abyss

A black well, engraved with witch worship patterns and covered with black inscriptions, stood right at the front of the Sleep Palace, with every Old King possessing their own unique throne.

His birth mother’s true form, wrapped in a black gauze dress, sat at the edge of the well in human form.

The Tentacles covering the entire Sleep Palace area all originated from his birth mother’s hair.

Slippery, soft, flat, and dark Tentacles seemed to construct an unusual black bed in the Sleep Palace, and Han Dong just happened to land in the center of the bed.

“I didn’t expect you to successfully [Open the gate] before the game… You seem to be in good condition; the ‘Grey’ aura is becoming stronger.

After opening the gate, you should need a long rest and adaptation phase. Truth, like Night, requires time to slowly adjust to.

You should be recovering in peace at the manor, what are you doing here?”

When looking at Han Dong, his mother’s eyes always revealed a special charm. It was not that she had intentions towards Han Dong, but an infatuation with the Grey aura he exuded.

Therefore, in their conversation, no royal pressure was emanated, and her words seemed very intimate.

“Back to mother!

During my involvement in the related events in the Fate Space, through an ‘acquaintance,’ I received important intelligence that Fate’s invasion of us may not just involve the [Holy Level World], there could be invasions from multiple planes.

The entire invasion plan seems to be under revision.

The specifics belong to Fate’s top-secret information, which even I do not know.”

Han Dong thought this intelligence would send his mother into a state of anxiety, prompting a series of in-depth questions, as well as a conscious level of scrutiny, to ensure the accuracy of the information.

To his surprise, the mother sitting at the edge of the well showed no change in expression, still fixating a charming gaze upon Han Dong’s ‘head.’

“Oh, is that so… I’ll find time to tell the Lord. Anything else?”

Though puzzled by his mother’s attitude, Han Dong didn’t feel it was appropriate to pry further… He trusted his mother would report upwards, and when the time came, those Upper Old Kings who were watching over London City would certainly make corresponding arrangements.

“There is one more thing… Mother, do you know approximately where the Human Expeditionary Army is and how far away they are from London City?”

“The humans have landed on the mainland of England. They should arrive within a month.”

“So soon? I hope the Mother can grant me full authority so that the Expeditionary Army can settle in London City properly.

My rough idea is to clear out the eastern district of London and personally arrange a [Pollution-free zone]… I hope to have the Mother’s approval.”

“Uh? Sure.

These humans have received an invitation from the Void, and they are an important part of the London game. It is good that you can personally handle their accommodation.

Moreover, Father Lysos is in charge of surface matters, and you hold the title of Bishop of the Night, so just go ahead and do it.”

“Thank you, Mother.”

Just as Han Dong was about to leave the sleep palace, the Mother sitting at the wellhead suddenly disappeared.

Darkness surged to envelop Han Dong layer by layer.

Then, a sticky, flat tongue with dense tentacles suddenly clung to Han Dong’s cheek and slowly licked its way up, not missing an inch of skin.

It was evident that the Mother was quite infatuated with Han Dong’s head, similar to that of Old King Grey.

“Let me lick for a day, even half a day will do… let me know if you need anything in London City.”

“Fine.”

Considering the benefits.

Han Dong would comply as much as possible, and a little licking wouldn’t get him pregnant.

More importantly, the Expeditionary Army might arrive four months earlier… By then, he could use the ‘convenience’ granted by the Mother to allow humans to live more comfortably in London City.

This licking lasted for a day.

When Han Dong returned to the manor, a wisp of smoke akin to Death Qi began to rise slowly.

“The doctor’s progress is indeed fast.

Alas, after being licked by the Mother for a day, I should first go take a bath.”

Four months had passed since the journey of Fate, and Han Dong had even forgotten that a special guest was still residing in the manor.

[Lord’s Exclusive Room].

The moment he pushed the door open, Han Dong was stunned.

“This is… the Toad Wall! That’s right, Miss Maritzis has been living here, and she actually completed a molting during this time?”

Looking at the Toad Wall that had become one with the room.

Han Dong concealed his presence and quietly pushed open the bathroom door.

The first thing that caught his eyes, occupying 80% of his vision, was a large, signature thigh, with several crystal-clear droplets on its surface, resting beside the bathtub.

Mary was fast asleep in the bathtub, and not only had molting made her skin even fairer, but she had also appeared to grow five years younger.

Seemingly sensing a familiar scent in the air, her moist, big eyes suddenly sprung open.

“Nicholas, you’re back!”

The new, dewy, tender skin, akin to that of a child, instantly clung to Han Dong’s body, unbearable for anyone.

Fortunately, Mr. Han couldn’t quite be considered human.

“You have other women’s scent on you! It’s a strange, unpleasant smell, uh… there’s saliva on your face too!”

Mary left Han Dong with a look of disgust.

“I went to see the Mother earlier, she is quite interested in my head.”

Upon hearing this, Mary quickly covered her mouth and poked her head out of the bathroom, looking around… If these words got out, she was sure to be killed by the Mother.

“Don’t worry, this is my manor, no one heard. Miss Maritzis, come with me to take care of something.”

“Ah… why do we have to work as soon as you’re back? Aren’t you going to take a bath with me, the Lord?”

“I need to transform the eastern district of London into a [Pollution-free zone], starting with removing the Dark Matter. Your ‘water’ should be useful.

You go change your clothes, and I’ll bathe alone.

Of course, if you don’t mind, you can come later and scrub my back…”

“Hmph!”