Mage Joan

Sharman looked at the Centaur man who didn’t give up struggling and scolding under the shackles of shackles and shackles. He said lightly: "Male men are mostly grumpy and fierce and aggressive. They want to capture these bad-tempered boys in large numbers. I am afraid Not an easy job."

"It's all thanks to General Hook's great support and the gift of the Pope."

Baldwin deliberately put on a respectful look.

"In order to support my breeding work, Your Excellency wrote a letter specifically requesting the Pope to give me a'Gantiyas Root', and with this reward, I can use the magic in the root to create a withered monster, Order them to go to the out-of-town forest to hunt the single centaur, and then secretly pass through the tunnel to this underground proving ground, where they will be held as stallions."

Sharman listened to him mentioning "Gantiyas Roots", his face twitched unnaturally, and the words he spoke had a hint of sourness.

"You are really lucky, Henry, according to the rules of the Order, usually only high-level'blighters like me have the opportunity to get the'Gandhias Roots' rewarded by the Pope, and you even' The wither's are not counted, but they get this kind of gift from an exception. It seems that the general has said a lot of good things for you in front of the pope. Don't disappoint him."

"That is of course! I have been doing my best to serve the congregation for the whole year, and I also asked Lord Shaman to testify for me."

"I know what's right, let's say it's right, Henry, I heard that the horse has been cursing you, and it's reasonable to accuse you of kidnapping him, but he was more disgusted, it seems that you forced him to breed with the mare, as if What a shame?" Sharman asked curiously.

Baldwin smiled, as if he had expected the doubts of Sharman, and calmly explained: "The degree of similarity between horses and horses is actually not as good as our humans and apes, Lord Sharman, please allow me to make a less polite analogy ——If you don’t take special medicines in advance, can you have that idea for a stuffed female monkey?”

Sharman shook his head and smiled: "Of course not."

Baldwin grinned with both hands.

"For the same reason, how can a man-man be worthy of a mare?"

"In order to force them to breed with female horses, we had to inject human horses with the potions invented by the alchemists. The experimental results show that the drugs are quite effective."

"You mentioned the female horse just now, and I came up with an idea. Since the male equine can produce a mixed foal with the female, can the female equine breed with the male?"

"In theory, it is possible, but in reality we will not do it."

Baldwin further explained to Shaman from the level of animal husbandry technology.

"According to the practice of our animal husbandry industry, people always breed with a few strong males and most females. One male can meet the fertility needs of dozens of females, so the term "stallion" will come into being."

"This principle is equally applicable in our testing ground. We have also tried to breed captivity female centaurs and males, but females are easily available, but female centaurs are rare, and the efficiency of breeding offspring is far less than the former. Higher, so we are more willing to capture the strong male centaur as a stallion."

Baldwin pointed to the man who was released from prison, and pointed to the corral where the female horse was next to him, with an unsmiling smile on his face.

"Master Shaman, are you interested in visiting the breeding site?"

"Forget it, it's not too late to appreciate this good show when you are free." Sharman waved his hands in amusement, and then asked Baldwin: "There are forty female horses here, but only eight male horses. That is to say, a human horse has to do that with at least five female horses every day. Will this be too hard?"

"It's not just one pair of five. When a stallion is out of stock, it is common for a stallion to deal with ten mares every day."

Baldwin shrugged bitterly.

"Sad Lord Shaman wanted to come and know that the'iron-hoof tribe' is not annoying. If they were informed of the work I was doing, they would certainly not be able to spare me! In order to avoid causing the alertness of the iron-hoof tribe, I dared not dispatch the'wild monster' frequently. 'Going to the mountain to capture the centaur, so the number of stallions in the test field has been very tight."

"On the other hand, the human horse is not a real horse after all. The chance of successful conception is much lower than the normal conception rate of normal horses. Based on the past statistical results, on average, there is only about one-twentieth of the chance that it can break Reproductive isolation."

"In order to increase the conception rate, we can only increase the frequency of breeding. For this reason, we have to give the horses and horses frequent injections of alchemy agents that make them excited."

"Abuse of drugs, combined with high-intensity day and night labor, will inevitably cause great harm to the physical and mental health of the male equine. Usually it will not last for a month, and the body will completely collapse."

Baldwin said helplessly.

"How do you deal with people who have lost their value?" Sharman asked.

"Of course, I can't let them leave. In order to keep the secret of the underground test site, I can only execute them secretly, destroy the dead, and then replace them with a group of young and powerful new stallions."

In Baldwin's words, no pity was heard, but he was rather proud of his efficient work style.

"In the final analysis, a stallion is just a living'tool' for breeding thoroughbred foals, and it is a pity to destroy scrapped tools."

Speaking of which, Baldwin suddenly chuckled, and gave Shaman a look that all men understood.

"As for the beautiful female centaur that occasionally comes along, I prefer to stay for my own enjoyment, or to entertain guests like you. I will arrange a wonderful program for you after the visit tonight."

"Snake Hand" Sharman nodded his head apprehensively, and a wicked smile was raised on the corner of his lips.

"I am looking forward to your hospitality, but before that, Henry, I have another question about breeding experiments to ask you."

"If you have any questions, although you have a low level of knowledge, but you still know every key link in the breeding process, you may be able to answer your doubts." Baldwin said respectfully.

"You just mentioned that there is only a small probability that a male horse will conceive a female horse. It stands to reason that the hybrid offspring produced in this way should have the characteristics of both parents, but in fact, the appearance of the hybrid offspring looks like A real foal can't see the characteristics of the Centaur family at all. Why is there such a result contrary to common sense?"

Sharman asked Baldwin in confusion.

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