Half an hour ago, late night, West District of the refuge.
"Any precautions?"
Zhuang Xiao asked the man sitting opposite her. As expected, Merlin ignored his superior's warning and pushed his plan to the next step.
Therefore, this was a dangerous experiment.
Not reporting it meant there were no strict protective measures, and if anything unexpected happened in the project, they would have to bear it themselves. Moreover, the experiment had to be conducted in absolute secrecy, without any leaks.
Even so, Zhuang Xiao agreed to Merlin's proposal and volunteered to become the "guinea pig" for this high-risk experiment.
Because the man in front of her seemed to see through her heart and was one of the few who could understand her, the pioneering work had inflicted irreparable impacts on her will. Whenever the night was deep and silent, she would think of the guild and the canopy. From the dimension of time, the identity of "Zhuang Xiao" occupied less than one-thousandth of her life.
