"I know, consider it owing you a favor."
After typing out this string of words, Elisa couldn't help but sigh.
Another favor.
The previous one hasn't been returned yet, and here cos another.
Really... feels a bit itchy all over, seems like it's ti to take a bath.
At the thought of carrying another favor on her body, Elisa felt uncomfortable all over, feeling like there was sothing weighing ten tons more on her shoulders, and also feeling like there was a behind-the-back spirit attached to her back.
Thus, doing what she thought of, Elisa clapped her hands to have soone help prepare her bath.
Then Lan Qingyou sent another ssage over.
Lan Qingyou: "Whether it's a favor or not can be discussed later, what I need to know now is what he will do next."
Regarding matters she already knew, Lan Qingyou didn't care.
But after all, there were so matters that two 'parents' did while keeping it from the child, so it was necessary to grasp the other party's movents well.
To avoid being discovered or just happening to run into an accidental injury or sothing.
Although she didn't care much about this either, but right now she was still in a 'honeymoon period' of cooperation with this guy Elisa, there was no need to make the atmosphere between both sides too stiff over a chuunibyou guy.
Not to ntion that guy would also make a move to help her retrieve her clanswon's Demon Eyes.
Since there was an extra tool person willing to work voluntarily, there was nothing bad about it.
Elisa: "Right now he's preparing to use the evolution cells to make more people evolve into New Humans."
Lan Qingyou: "So you gave the evolution cells to him?"
Elisa: "Yes."
Regarding the matter of these evolution cells, Lan Qingyou also knew about it long ago.
Or rather, for so crucial problems, Elisa even sought Lan Qingyou to discuss them.
Although it was soone else's research project, Lan Qingyou didn't reject this kind of academic matter.
So, she could be said to be the person who knew this thing was made earlier than anyone.
She even had the related technology on hand.
As long as she wanted, Lan Qingyou herself could make these evolution cells.
But this aspect after all wasn't Lan Qingyou's favorite developnt direction, so she fundantally had no desire to make this kind of thing.
After all, the so-called 'Evolution Cells' were actually similar to the parts spoken of by the Demon Hunters, both belonging to the inlaid type.
Just like vaccinating against cowpox, as long as it was inlaid into a transmigrator's body, the transmigrator could obtain evolution.
It was just that in the eyes of Lan Qingyou, soone holding quite a bit of data, this kind of evolution was actually similar to the mutation of those people from the Necromancer Race.
Both belonged to secondary evolution.
Not to ntion anything else, it could be fully proven at least from the attribute points.
But one good point was that doing this could at least allow the transmigrators who basically no longer had much opportunity to evolve normally to go to a higher place.
So to speak, speaking practically, this incomplete evolution had pros and cons.
The drawback naturally was that it wasn't as formidable as Evolvers.
But the advantageous part lay in that they were still 'human'.
Evolvers were those who had already given up on being human; as a witch, Lan Qingyou was extrely clear on this point.
Although she couldn't explain it clearly, it was undeniable that her own psychology or ntality had indeed undergone so changes due to the reason of racial transformation.
This wasn't just Lan Qingyou; even so other Evolvers could similarly perceive it.
Not to ntion anything else, just the people in the group had had several small discussions on this matter, but the final result was basically just being alive is fine...
There was no helping it, they fundantally wouldn't waste ti thinking about this kind of matter that had already happened and couldn't be changed.
Otherwise, what else to do? Since they've already evolved, it wouldn't go as far as doing sothing else to make themselves devolve, right.
Let alone whether it could succeed.
Even if it really could work, the risk was too high for them.
High enough to be far greater than the psychological changes, so it wasn't cost-effective at all.
But the transmigrators who evolved using evolution cells wouldn't lose that part of the ntality of being 'human' because of evolution.
To a certain extent, these evolution cells were forcibly turning the original Blue Star transmigrators into 'aborigines' of the Karim Continent.
Yes.
In Lan Qingyou's view, secondary evolution was a 'promotion' at the aboriginal level.
After all, the data on those children was the best proof.
Lan Qingyou: "Are you sure this thing wasn't specially researched and developed to specifically give to him to let him complete his dream?"
Seeing that Elisa gave the thing to that chuunibyou patient, Lan Qingyou finally couldn't help but ask the question she hadn't asked for this period of ti.
Elisa: "I'm not that free."
But seeing the question, Elisa was dismissive.
Lan Qingyou: "There is one matter I must remind you of."
Elisa: "What?"
Lan Qingyou: "Tsundere is out of ta."
Elisa: "Go die."
...
The two witch bosses were chatting, while in the office of the Comrce Departnt of Eureka, Beatrice was sorting out docunts.
On the docunts were strings of numbers.
These numbers were none other than the inbound and outbound records over this period of ti.
Every number was a sum of funds.
And an amount that many people couldn't possibly earn in a year at that.
"How is business recently?"
Just as Beatrice was ticulously sorting docunts, a person flew in from outside the window.
This person was none other than Margaret, who had been sold out by Beatrice before.
"Business is good, today we have another order of approximately four hundred and eighty thousand potions recorded."
"That's truly wonderful, my continuous overti over this period hasn't been in vain."
"Isn't that right, I haven't gone to the Shampoo Witch for health care for a very long ti."
Although witches were a long-lived species and possessed the attribute of being Ageless, their skin wouldn't beco wrinkled because of increasing age.
But working overti and staying up late for a long ti like this, it was inevitable for the skin to turn bad.
So at tis like this, the Shampoo Witch, who could repair the skin and lock in moisture to keep it hydrated, beca the most dazzling witch on the comrcial street.
Of course, if they were truly too busy to manage, they could also directly use Healing Potions to do simple nursing.
And relatively speaking, the high-level Healing Potions that were hard to get a bottle of outside now had a higher cost-performance ratio in front of the Shampoo Witch's magic.
But matters like nursing just have to be enjoyed, right.
After all, what was nursed wasn't just the body, but also the ntal fatigue brought by working overti.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many wage slaves sleeping with lit aromatherapy candles.
"An amount of four hundred and eighty thousand ah, it's only evening now right, and it has already surpassed yesterday's figure of four hundred and fifty thousand. If this continues, it'll probably break through an amount of five hundred thousand in one fell swoop by tonight oh."
After sitting on the sofa, Margaret sank the entire back of her head into the sofa backrest.
From the beginning of the Warring States period opened after the mana turbulence ended several weeks ago until now, the volu of orders had never stopped.
Not only had it not stopped, it even increased upwards sowhat every day.
If this continued, she felt let alone humans, even Golems that worked all year round without rest and didn't need wages would probably not be able to handle it.
However, just as the two were thinking like this, the office door was violently pushed open by a witch.
And in this witch's hand held a list. From the text at the very top of the list, it wasn't hard to see what this thing was.
"Look, another order ca."
"Spare ..."
"I'll go back and see if the Golems are overheating..."
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