Chris and the others quickly set off, leading their Team Members from the British Isles headquarters to the Caucasus Air Force Base. They then teamed up with local guides to conduct reconnaissance for bioweapons threats and carried out eradication activities with the assistance of local Armed Forces.
Such matters still required the assistance of local Armed Forces. If there truly were surviving Umbrella personnel establishing a branch here, there would definitely be Talos Tyrants, these kings of the battlefield. That would be beyond what the BSAA could handle; even without armor, the Tyrant's power was terrifying.
Eddie underwent another fear test on Goddess Island, but this time he couldn't stand it after twenty minutes. He ran out to find Jessica for Psychological Counseling; these incredibly realistic Horror Movies were too terrifying, and with the added touch function, they became even more dreadful.
Coming out of the room, Eddie contentedly smoked a cigarette and drank red wine, no different from a Nouveau Riche. His smug expression made it seem as if he was afraid others wouldn't know he had won the first prize.
The phone rang, and a middle-aged woman's voice said, "Eddie, I'm Anlra, how are you? Samantha is very well-behaved and wants to see you. If you have time, come over."
Eddie's expression was a bit strange; he had almost forgotten that he had a daughter. "Alright, I'll check my schedule, I should be able to go soon. Do you still have money to use?"
In the Villa in North Africa, Anlra was reading with her daughter Samantha. "Yes, you gave me a lot last time, and I still have plenty this time. Just come over when you have time, have a drink with Kenneth, you're old friends, and rest here for a few days."
Why did that sound like there was a hidden meaning?
After Anlra hung up the phone, a girl with slightly dark skin and a resolute, appealing face looked up and asked, "Mom, is Dad coming over?"
This girl now knew who her biological father was, and she had always remembered him because her mother would always inadvertently look at her father Eddie's name.
Anlra smiled and nodded, "Yes, your dad is still in the rising phase of his career, and we shouldn't disturb him. You've grown up now, and I need to give you a better environment. I'm sorry, baby."
Samantha shook her head understandingly, "No, as long as I'm with Mom, Samantha doesn't mind at all."
This looked like deep mother-daughter affection, but it meant poor Uncle Kenneth, who had been castrated, had a bit of a 'Green Grassland' on his head. During the Mansion incident in Raccoon City, Kenneth survived, but he was castrated.
However, Uncle Kenneth was still a good person; even knowing Samantha wasn't his daughter, he reluctantly accepted her. Since he couldn't have children, having a daughter was a cause for celebration. As for the Green Grassland? To get through life, you need a bit of green on your head, my African brother!
Chapter 461: Hilda's Special Treatment Request
Meanwhile, in Umbrella's Caucasus Underground Research Branch, Sergei looked at the latest report. An operation had led to the infection of the Lone Wolf of the Snow Mountains, gradually escalating into a Virus Leak.
"We can't stay here any longer. Go and deal with the Local Agents who have been in contact with us recently," Sergei ordered.
"Preparing to flee?" Nikolai's expression was playful.
"Eastern Slav Republic is a good place, but it's not suitable for our purpose. The islands in the South Pacific are better for our research. Mr. Spencer's legacy will be inherited by me; besides achieving Eternal Life, we also need to restore a Tsarist Russia," Sergei sneered, and with a swipe of a knife, he cut himself again.
Watching Sergei Self-Harm, Nikolai felt a chill in his heart; this superior was truly a bit perverse. "I understand, but how do we find it? You have to give me a Location Coordinate." Nikolai's eyes also flickered a few times.
"You'll know," Sergei sneered as he left.
An Ivan-type Tyrant walked over and handed a box to Nikolai, which contained the method for the next operation.
At the Western Federation, in the Bioweapon Counter-Terrorism Committee's Operations Room, General Morgan had been closely following the BSAA's actions, and the BSAA was currently in the limelight.
"Report, the target has reached the Caucasus Air Force Base and is assisting local Armed Forces with the investigation," an Intelligence Officer reported.
"Send Rachel, tell Parker and Jessica to get ready, and prepare the Black Sea Branch team for deployment," General Morgan said, then began searching for the phone numbers of Russian Political Figures.
Rachel, who was lazily doing yoga in her Apartment, received a call. Her daughter had been left on Goddess Island since last Christmas; it was the safest place and she could receive a better education there. The little one was growing too fast and might be mistaken for a monster.
"This is Rachel, what is it?" Rachel had always worked hard to train herself and maintain a good figure to keep her husband attracted to her.
"Headquarters is sending you to the Caucasus Branch to investigate the BSAA's movements and potential bioweapon virus incidents in the area," the Command's Messenger said.
"Send me the documents, and the Armory access. I need equipment!" Rachel didn't refuse; she was also a woman who had received the latest enhancements, protected by an Electromagnetic Barrier, so as long as she wasn't deliberately seeking death, no one could kill her.
Whistling, Rachel walked into the Armory in High Heels, selected powerful weapons, had them loaded into large supply crates, and boarded a Fighter Jet to the Caucasus.
The Caucasus region is located on a vast land between the Black Sea and the Caspian Sea, quite far from the Western Federation.
Simmons also dispatched Scouts to explore the Caucasus region; he was very interested in the T-ALOS Project data. This armored Tyrant was a groundbreaking weapon, and even without armor, a Tyrant could easily wipe out an Armed Squad.
Graham, the Highest Political Figure of the Western Federation, also dispatched his Direct Agents, Leon and Kevin, to the Caucasus region for investigation. There had been rumors that Umbrella personnel intended to kidnap his daughter, so he had to find the enemy first and preempt them.
Meanwhile, in the Supreme Political Figure's Special Operations Group, the radiant Hunnigan provided intelligence assistance. Even after getting married, she continued to work in this department.
After learning that Hunnigan's husband was Eddie, Graham didn't pay much attention, ensuring Hunnigan's relationship was harmonious, perhaps allowing him to continue competing in the next election.
On Goddess Island, Hilda received the latest treatment. She had proactively requested Annette to examine her, primarily to restore her rights as a mother and her ability to reproduce.
This proposal somewhat surprised Annette, who seemed to have thought of something. Annette did not refuse but proactively agreed to help Hilda with the treatment.
After receiving news from Jill, Eddie set off again for the British Isles, this time bringing Jessica and Lisa.
Alexia and Alex stayed on the island to continue their experiments, also to take care of their daughter.
They were not keen on fighting; compared to killing, due to their respective experiences, they wanted to be good mothers. Nothing could make them feel more content than taking care of their daughters and watching them grow up healthy.
Boarding the plane, Eddie looked at the sea outside, wondering what Jill wanted him to do this time.
Jessica looked at the sea distractedly, lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about, Jessica?" Eddie asked curiously.
Jessica smiled, "I'm wondering if Annette's experiment succeeded. I also want to have a child with you."
These words made Eddie a little excited and proud. A woman actively asking to have his monkeys—ahem, children—didn't that prove he had great charm?
"Don't worry, no rush. Our lives are still very long, and besides, I'm used to you being by my side. If you get pregnant, I'd be very unaccustomed," Eddie advised.
"No, as long as there's enough nutrition. Alexia said that babies develop quickly, and the gestation period will also be greatly reduced. Perhaps it's because of the virus, I don't really understand, but I believe it's true." Jessica's expression became very serious; this was a sacred matter to her.
"Alright, I understand. After I finish these matters, I will personally follow up on it," Eddie said helplessly, only able to nod.
"Thank you," Jessica smiled sweetly, a brilliant smile blossoming.
Eddie rubbed his head, feeling a bit helpless; it seemed having too much charm wasn't always a good thing.
Upon arriving at the BSAA headquarters on the British Isles, Jill and Wolf Mother were already waiting there.
"Eddie, some traces have been found in the Malgobek area of the Caucasus. There are packs of infected T-Virus Wolves there. Let's go check it out together!" Jill's beautiful eyes sparkled with eagerness; she wanted an adventure.
Although Wolf Mom Lupo didn't say anything, her beautiful eyes stared intently at Eddie, as if the consequences would be severe if the man didn't agree.
"This isn't OBrien's idea, is it? Making us work for free?" Eddie expressed some suspicion.
Jill shook her head, "No, we just want to go for a spin, and we have a score to settle with Umbrella. Are you coming or not!"
"My dear wife says she wants to go, so of course I'm going. But before we set off, let's make a stop at the Mediterranean headquarters," Eddie shrugged. It was just a small matter; if Jill asked, he would definitely go.
Chapter 462: Zombie-Infested Village
Wesker, familiar with Umbrella's style, knew that if they established a laboratory in the area, they would definitely hire local residents. This behavior would allow him to follow the clues and find the Caucasus research branch.
A massive Armed Helicopter flew across the sky, bearing the TerraSave logo. This organization was very popular worldwide, specializing in assisting regions affected by Bioterrorist Attacks. It was dedicated to stabilizing trauma and restoring production, enjoying immense prestige.