The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1436 Research on Manipulation ([-])
The next morning, Elliot woke up from the old wooden bed with pain all over his body. In this era, no one advocated hard mattresses. Most of the big beds in luxury manors are soft and comfortable, and people can lie on them. Sinking right in, the package feels reassuringly secure.

Elliott had been growing up in such a comfortable and luxurious environment, and he didn't expect that he would be reduced to a bare bed one day, so when he woke up the next day, he felt that his whole body was going to fall apart.

But the more serious problem than being caught by the mattress is that he has no money to eat now. Elliott cannot have the moral level of Bruce. He can go directly to the house to kill and rob. Look, robbing a home without a hot weapon is purely courting death.

Elliott decides to get a gun, which he hates because he doesn't think it's the life Batman should have, but he has no choice, the bat suit won't fit, the bat gear won't work, the gun Isn't it the best choice?

But at this moment, the only telephone in the house rang, and after Elliot answered it, he heard a slightly familiar female voice.

"Hey, Bruce, I'm calling your house, your housekeeper gave me this number, are you free?"

"Pamela?" Elliott asked, frowning.

"That's right, it's me. I called you to tell you that I need your help. There should be some new progress on the subject of cultivating crops that we agreed on earlier."

Just as Elliott was about to say impatiently that he didn't have time, he heard Pamela say on the other end: "The funding from Victor has arrived, and I bought some new premium seeds, but there are still More than half, I think we can study how to allocate it better, and there are still a lot of new equipment that need to be added.”

Elliott raised his eyebrows, and he changed his tone and said, "Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll be there right away."

After Elliot went downstairs, he directly pried a car and drove to Gotham University. This skill was practiced on his way to escape, but he was still not very proficient, so it took a little more time.

When he came to the laboratory, Pamela frowned and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Your 'while' refers to more than an hour?"

"There's a traffic jam." Elliott looked at the equipment in the botany laboratory, Pamela followed his gaze, stood in the middle of the room with her arms folded, and said jokingly, "Why, invest in yourself so interested in your equipment?"

Pamela walked to the side of the experiment table, slid her hands along the table and said: "The new laboratory you built is indeed much better than the original one, but unfortunately I am the only one who can do research here now." , My original professor of botany has been imprisoned in Arkham Asylum, where he will continue his research on plant toxins."

"I'm not very interested in his direction, I still prefer living plants... Well, no more nonsense, I'll go get the results of the last round of research, you can see if there are any deficiencies, we can use it in the next round adjusted during the study."

After Pamela walked out of the door, Elliott wanted to stop her, but Pamela walked quickly, and Elliott didn't stop her.

After a while, Pamela brought back a cylindrical glass container, which contained a light green liquid and a round cabbage floating in it.

Pamela put the glass compartment on the table, took out a large stack of materials from the side drawer, and began to read. Elliott did not show that impatient gesture anymore, but listened quietly , pretending to be very focused.

But in fact, Elliott doesn't want to solve the problem for Pamela at all, he just wants to gain Pamela's trust, Elliott needs a useful tool man to solve the various difficulties he is facing now , a nerdy college student is a good choice.

Originally, Elliott's appearance was not outstanding, but he could still attract the attention of many opposite sexes by virtue of his wealthy family background. The wealth of Elliott's family was enough to attract many women of higher quality than Pamela. .

From Elliott's point of view, now that he has the blessing of Bruce Wayne's face, why should he be so fascinated by these college girls?

In this regard, Elliott did have the right to speak. After all, he was also a son of a rich family and had seen all kinds of women in the social arena.

Pamela's clothes are not rich, but her mannerisms have the habits of the upper class. At first glance, she looks like the kind of woman who was born in the middle class, was carefully raised, and was educated to marry into a wealthy family.

Discuss funding?Elliott sneered in his heart, who would ask Bruce Wayne for the little funding to discuss university projects?

It was nothing more than to find an excuse to bring the topic to money, so as to show that he came from a poor background. It would be better to show that he loves learning, and prove that asking Bruce Wayne to come to a laboratory with no one alone is definitely just for scientific research.

Manipulating these naive and innocent female college students, obtaining beauty enjoyment and physical pleasure from them, and then ruthlessly abandoning them is almost a necessary homework for these real rich-class sluts, and Elliott is also proficient in this.

So, when he was listening to the materials, he calmly moved himself closer to Pamela. They all leaned on the experimental table, their hands almost touching. Pamela read Elliott for ten minutes. Elliott kept a very focused look on the data that he could not understand at all.

After Pamela's voice fell, Elliot remained silent for more than ten seconds, and then said as if he had just woken up: "Sorry, I was a little too fascinated by listening."

After finishing speaking, he touched his brow lightly with his hand, and said, "I was too busy listening to your voice, and I didn't quite remember the main content. Could you please give me a summary?"

Pamela spread her hands helplessly, and she raised her voice and said, "To put it simply, I replaced all the control conditions that could be replaced, but these plants still went crazy. Do you know what's going on?"

"Crazy?" Elliott then turned his attention to what Pamela said. He leaned forward to get close to the glass box on the table, but the cabbage there was just an ordinary cabbage. Vegetables, at best, are stronger than other vegetables.

Elliott shook his head. Although Gotham has a precedent of plants going crazy, it seems that this cabbage is very common at present, and what Pamela said sounds like a lie deliberately made up to attract attention.

"How did it go crazy?" Elliott continued on this topic patiently. He understood that he should not show too much aggressiveness at the beginning, but should give the other party a sense of security as much as possible and let the other party I feel that everything is under my control, so I won't escape the trap because of panic.

Pamela tilted her head, looked at Elliott and said, "Do you want to see it? But I have to remind you, they are very crazy... Forget it, you are not the helpless gang Undergraduate students, you should have no problem dealing with one."

After speaking, Pamela took out the equipment to drain the liquid in the glass chamber, and opened the lid of the glass chamber.

The cabbage lay quietly in the center of the pedestal, and Elliot moved his head curiously.

Then there was a "bang", a green shadow flashed, and a long cabbage leaf hit Elliot straight on the nose, punching him to the opposite laboratory table.

Elliot was dizzy, and before he could see what was going on, there was another sound of piercing through the air, and a huge round black shadow hit his forehead straight, and the back of Elliot's head hit The surface of the test bench, and then slid down the edge of the test bench.

Pamela dodged to the edge of the room and yelled at Elliott, "What are you doing?! Hit it!"

Elliott staggered up from the ground and found that a cabbage was supporting his body with the two outermost leaves, while the two leaves in front were curled up and clenched into fists, and he jumped forward vigorously with his legs , bumped his head on Elliott's chest.

The well-developed cabbage has more leaves and is naturally heavier. This collision is almost equivalent to a basketball thrown at full speed. Unprepared, Elliott was smashed to the ground again.

And the cabbage was completely unsatisfied. It jumped off Elliot's chest and punched Elliot's side ear. Immediately, Elliot heard a "buzz" in his right ear, and then lost his mind. part of hearing.

When he was struggling to get up from the ground, the cabbage seemed to think that he was too green, and lost interest, and ran to the other door of the laboratory at a very high speed, and Pamela just Hiding behind the curtains and screaming.

"Stop screaming!" Elliott's voice became very distorted. He stood up holding his nose, and his anger went straight to the sky. He was actually beaten by a cabbage? ? !
So what's scarier than a beating cabbage?

The answer is two tons of cabbages that beat people.

The jumping cabbage smashed through another gate, and in an instant, countless cabbages waving their fists poured out, and the expression on Elliott's face changed from anger to panic.

Gotham University is holding a physics lecture today, and the main lecturer is Victor. There are many people sitting in the lecture hall, and Victor, who is wearing glasses, is showing them the structure model of dense ice.

"It is by interfering with the molecular arrangement of water as it condenses that we are able to obtain such a miraculous new material that, although it is ice, is far superior in terms of material strength..."

When he said this, Victor made a long sound and slowly widened his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the window opposite the podium. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. It's like I can't believe what I just saw.

The sound of wood cracking came from the door on one side of the podium, and Victor immediately took out a freezing gun from under the podium.

"Bang!", the door was knocked open, and Elliott staggered in. Just as Victor was about to raise his gun and shoot, with a "boom", more than two tons of beating cabbages flooded the entire auditorium .

The freezing gun in Victor's hand was directly blown away by a cabbage that jumped in front of him, and then his glasses were blown away with another punch. With a cry of pain, his face was hit punched.

In a few seconds, the classroom turned into a boxing ring, all the teachers and students were sandbags, and more than two tons of cabbages were the boxers.

Pamela, who was following the cabbage, looked in through the window furtively, watching the crazy boxing match. After a long while, she made the sign of the cross on her chest and said in a low voice:

"I'm really sorry, but compared to my own bad luck, I still choose to help Professor Schiller make others bad luck, amen."

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