'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!"

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

turned toward the person holding Nick's hand. "Hurry

him to another operating table. At that moment, one of the guards pinned Fred onto one while one of the surgeons prepared the drug. Fred became wide-eyed

the queen arranged the experts he had hired. She

this to me. Your Majesty!" Struggling, Fred looked toward

with a pale expression. She only

my control!” Fred thought of Ross and 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 you to find

your son anymore?!" he shouted, trying to bargain for a chance to

Ross?" the

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