Pirate Kingship Chapter 559 - 410 How the Scroll Kings Were Trained3

He introduced to the crowd with a smile, "This is a [Cursed Object·Gender Transformation Ring]. As soon as you put it on, the physiological transformation is completed imdiately. Males who put it on can turn into females at night, and females who put it on can turn into males during the day. If you flip the ring, this day-night cycle is reversed. Furthermore, if anyone wears it for more than a day, they will be completely transford. They won’t change back even if they take off the ring."

If Byron were here, he would probably exclaim, "Good heavens. Just... good heavens." Didn’t I tell you? You should never judge the gender of a mber of the "Book of Giant Insects" sect by their appearance or title. Looking at the ring that Leech Lady had likely worn for countless days without taking it off, it was clear that he/she was a firsthand experiencer of its effects.

As Redbeard Edward realized this, his face turned deathly pale, and he scread tragically, "No, no, no... Spare ! I deserve to die! Let die!"

But his left hand was caught, and the ring was properly placed on his little finger. His body imdiately began to deform, and in the blink of an eye, he transford into a robust middle-aged woman. Though she was so sturdy one could race horses on her shoulders, indeed, everything that should be there was there.

"Now we have a female subject as well, right? This volunteer has such a comndable spirit; he even knows how to proactively take on more burdens. In the future, on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, we’ll dissect Mr. Redbeard. On Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, we’ll dissect Ms. Redbeard."

"What about Sunday?" Mosquito Mage chid in at just the right mont.

A group of Grand Wizards all said in unison, "On Sundays, Mr. during the day, Ms. at night! KYEHEHEHE..."

Rest was never an option, anyway. If they didn’t rest, neither would Redbeard.

The Whale Oil Lamps cast everyone’s silhouettes onto the walls, their forms twisting like demons.

FLAP! FLAP!

At that mont, two Ravens flew into the dungeon. They dropped so twigs and an experintal plan, then swiftly flew away. They still needed to rush back to monitor the "widowed princess" and find an opportunity to seize the Crimson Holy Grail; the rest could be left to the Grand Wizards.

"It’s a mission from the Grand Priest."

The Grand Wizards of the Bloodthirsty Cult received their new research project. Only then did they temporarily let Redbeard go, imdiately throwing themselves into rubber research. Plants were more convenient than animals; with just a tiny bit of tissue, they could be cultivated by Black Sorcery into a complete plant. It would be impossible for them to produce enough rubber for industrial supply, even if they worked themselves to death. However, for scientific research, one or two twigs as raw material were already completely sufficient.

"Colleagues, let’s get to work! Pull an all-nighter and strive to submit the preliminary experintal plan to the Grand Priest by tomorrow morning!"

"ROAR!"

The motto of the Beast Tars they belonged to in the Wilderness Sequence is: "I co, I see, I conquer!"

Their goal was to conquer oneself, conquer nature, and gradually transform the vast wilderness into a Humanized World, habitable for humanity. By dosticating wild species and turning them into biological resources usable by humans, they could greatly advance their extraordinary path. With the Grand Priest—who in everyone’s eyes was no different from a Saint or Prophet—pointing out the specific research direction, they were all eager to achieve great things.

Evidently, there weren’t that many workers in this world who truly hated overti. What everyone disliked was rely unrewarded overti and the Boss’s empty promises. Simply the prospect of reward for their efforts was enough to make people roll up their sleeves and work hard.