'How can I die just like that? How can I undergo an experiment that we can't prove will work?'

Fred knew the success rate was low and only dared to proceed with the experiment because he was not the test subject. Now that he had become one, he would never do it.

"It's okay. I was just asking for fun." The queen smiled, having guessed his response correctly. She waved and said, "Let's begin now."

Someone soon seized Fred and brought him toward the operating table.

"No! No!" Fred shrieked. "You can't do this to me, Your Majesty! The experiment still needs me. You still need me!"

Why? Is the experiment scary? Didn't you claim the success rate is high and there won't be any risks? What

toward the person holding Nick's hand. "Hurry

guards pinned Fred onto one

queen arranged the experts he had

do this to me. Your Majesty!" Struggling,

a pale expression. She only

quickly said, “He's at Hyderland's remote mountains. If I die, no one will know where he is, and it'll be hard for

want your son anymore?!" he shouted,

about Ross?" the queen

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