Chapter 407: Gene Seed Replacement Program

Chapter 401 – Gene Seed Completion Plan
While securing Owen’s limited shares was important, it wasn’t the only thing, especially since the dungeon was just starting its infancy.

In addition to the Gray Dwarf’s immediate entry into the two-point work routine of the blacksmith store and the tavern, the two daughters had each found, or rather divided, some of their rights, even if those rights seemed pitifully small at the moment.

Unas took charge of the tavern and became the gorgeous proprietress, while also being responsible for buying and selling with the wandering merchants.

Silhouette had a head start, and in addition to having the right to stay in the council chambers and blow in their ears, she also held the diplomatic power of the dungeon, which meant going out and pulling people in, especially male Drow, and she hadn’t given up on the dominatrix dream just yet.

Under the diligent efforts of all the people, as well as Owen’s opening, the development of the Ogre King Dungeon is gradually on the right track, and has become a fixed stopping point for many wandering merchants, and the nearby evil creatures have also caught wind of the situation, and even a male Drell assassin has appeared, which instantly attracted Silhouette’s attention.

Although the strength of the other party was not very satisfactory to her, Silhouette was still unwilling to miss the opportunity, and was ready to cast the Zor secret technique to make herself pregnant with her first child, only to be shocked to find out that she had already had one!

Shocking thunderbolt is not even enough to describe the shock within Siluo’s heart at this time, because she dared to swear to the heavens that she had only had a relationship with that ogre during this period of time, after all, compared to that three-meter-tall ogre, normal males simply did not allow her to raise any interest, because the toothpots actually disliked toothbrushes.

Likewise, if it wasn’t for the sake of having offspring, Silhouette probably wasn’t even going to look at the golden needles of her own race.

So now the question arose, whose child was the one she was carrying?
Logically, it had to be the ogre’s, because I hadn’t heard of Drow having the ability to reproduce unisex.

But except for humans, dwarves, barbarians and elves who have a very small chance of being able to give birth to a hybrid offspring, the rest of the races are reproductively segregated, and even the emergence of the subhumans in the first place was related to some ancient magical experiments.

A Zor, an ogre, the gap between the two sides is bigger than a monkey and a gorilla, theoretically speaking, even if she is marinated in flavor, but also did not want to give birth to anything, how can it be pregnant?

Silhouette’s mind was inevitably thrown into chaos, it was not easy to regain her senses, she immediately drew her legs and rushed towards the council chamber, right now she just wanted to go and find that damned ogre and ask for a clarification, because the only one who could do that and had a chance, was that damned ogre!
But pretending to be smart is not easy, pretending to be stupid does not require much talent, Owen’s humming and ah ah ah pretending to be stupid makes Silouette helpless, what makes her feel even more annoyed is that, with her stomach getting bigger day by day, that damned 10,000 times the demonic warlock even seized the opportunity to take over that part of the shares belonging to her and blew up the pillow wind, and she can only hold her stomach in the side to dry watch.

During Silhouette’s impotent rage, Owen had actually been watching, and it was obvious that Silhouette’s stomach was his doing.

In fact, Owen has long found himself unable to birth offspring through the normal way, he is not stupid, to his day and night labor and unprotected practice, several women and each are good birth figure, the child is estimated to be able to make up a class.

Later, Owen realized that it is not that his seed can not, nor is the problem of reproductive isolation, but he has a strong uniqueness, so strong that it even affects his offspring.

Obviously this inexplicable uniqueness has something to do with the system, so even Owen can’t do anything about it, because right now he is still halfway from fully opening the system, let alone understanding and mastering it.

But this does not mean that Owen gave up on this, he can choose not to have children, but it does not mean that he can accept not being able to have children, so there is a gene seed program.

Owen’s body once extracted his own genes, after research, he found that his genes form a perfect gene spiral without any gaps, locking all the genetic information inside, it is simply impossible to take out the complete, so he shattered it through special means, then extracted the gene fragments, and then borrowed the power of the system to make up for it, and finally implanted it into the mother’s body to give birth to down.

This plan was named by Owen as the Gene Seed Completion Program, and theoretically speaking, the children born this way could barely be considered his offspring, right?

In fact, even Owen himself could not figure it out, so although this plan was gradually perfected, it was never used, because he did not want to let a few women in his family to take risks, and he did not want them to become reproductive machines. Right now Silhouette regardless of the size or size is just right, is considered his own woman, but use bad also does not hurt, so early will be a seed planted, and three times a day watering, otherwise he even if he is more horny, but also not to this thing as a meal to do.

Although she knew it was this damn ogre that was messing with her, Silhouette had no intention of aborting the child, because she was equally curious about what kind of monster she would give birth to.

That’s right, to Silhouette, the child in her belly was a monster, a monster with the strength and physique of an ogre, the cunning and agility of a Zorro.

If she gave birth to such a monster, it would be tantamount to acquiring an extremely terrifying and useful tool.

Thinking of this, Siluo could not help but get excited, stroking her bulging belly, full of happiness, thinking of her future scene of commanding a group of powerful children to attack the city.

As for the mother’s love, huh, the Zhuoer clan simply do not have this concept, each Zhuoer mother as their children as slaves and tools, there is no such thing as love, everything is for themselves.

No matter what, the child in Silo’s stomach is still getting bigger and bigger day by day, the speed is unbelievable.

As an everlasting species, except for the Drow who dared to cast secret spells on their own bodies, any elf’s childbirth was a very difficult matter, not only was it difficult to conceive, the years-long gestation period coupled with the long growth period of the hatchling was nothing short of a torment.

Though Drells have secret arts, they also have to follow the laws of elven procreation.

But the child that Silhouette conceived this time is different, according to her calculations, it will only take ten months to be born, but the price is ten times the amount of nutrients to draw.

Silhouette’s face turned green, unless she was a Legend, she could not afford to feed this monster in her belly.

“Damn it, you can really cause me trouble!” Silhouette face grimly patted her stomach and said, but let her give up this child is not willing to, after all, once this child inherits the ogre and Zor’s advantages, she undoubtedly created a powerful race, and even use this to become one of the most powerful several Zor’s main mother in the underground world.

Seeing Silhouette whose appetite had risen greatly, Owen obviously also discovered this problem, so he specially prepared a set of maternity package.

“Dragon brain soup, dragon marrow porridge, dragon blood potion, one meal a day, guarantees you full of energy.” Speaking more and more skillfully, Owen fiddled with the pregnant woman’s nutritional meal that he had just added to the ogre’s food recipe and said to Siluo.

“And thank you for your concern.” Silhouette’s face twitched, looking at the clear soup with floating brain fragments in front of her eyes, the dark and blackened rice porridge, and the pungent-smelling dragon’s blood potion, she said with a smile on her face and no smile on her face.

Although the taste is not good, but the nutritional value is really high, has not yet been born, the granary is like an expansion, with Owen’s current size to master the more and more feeling.

(The end of this chapter)