binary dead train

Chapter 229 The experiment was successful
"Mr. Gray Fox, so you are here."

The glowing blood-colored vial was quickly put into the pocket by Turing, and at the same time, a phantom limb was extended under the wrist to turn off the display on the side, and Turing turned around.

"Mr. Tsfield."

It was Tsfield who appeared at the door.The researcher with a calm face was holding a report at the moment, and hurried forward with a look of doubt on his face:

"What kind of substance is that little piece of thing you gave me?"

It seemed that Zfeldt didn't pay attention to what Turing was doing just now, but handed the blank paper in front of Turing.

The electronic eye moved down, and Turing felt that the back of his head was about to dissipate heat again.

A large number of dense codes and chemical symbols were presented to Turing in the form of a table, which he couldn't understand at all.

However, he could clearly see the number "0" that appeared in the large blocks between those codes, and knew that this should be a composition analysis table.

And under this white paper, there are other neatly overlapped report sheets. Except for the first one, Turing can barely figure out what it is, and the rest are completely incomprehensible.

So he calmly put down the paper in his hand, and said in a tone as calm as his manner:

"is there a problem?"

"Yes, of course." Tsfield pointed to the first page of the report in Turing's hand with a serious face, "Look here, whether it is the most commonly used construct material on the market or other very useful materials, Not in the piece of metal you gave me."

"And the following tests, I even wonder if you have found a brand new element!" Tsfeld's tone was a little high, his eyes flickered and he flipped through the stack of white papers, and then took out a piece of paper from his pocket. A delicate metal container came out, which contained the piece of "scrap iron" that Turing gave him.

"Tell me, what the hell is this?"

The electronic eye on the gray fox mask moved, and Turing gently raised a finger and placed it on the snout:

"This is my research."

Tsfield's brows suddenly tightened: "I'm not the kind of person who likes to preach, I just want to know what it is!"

"After you left this afternoon, I analyzed your [mortal filter] with Garfield, and then I went back to the laboratory to test the unknown metal that was given to me. The composition test, impact test, and chemical reaction are all different from any element that exists so far!"

It's worthy of being engaged in scientific research, and it's different from my wild way... So far, my experiments are for combat use, and I haven't tried to use chemical reaction tests to explore the essence of the demon god factor.

Under the visor, Turing looked at Tsfield with a slightly satisfied look.

"This thing is related to carbon change."

As soon as this remark came out, a bright light flashed in Tsfield's eyes: "This is... the [aging metal] that failed to transform into carbon? No... no, the aging metal is very fragile, but the thing you gave me is abnormal. Sturdy, like... like..."

His eyes wandered, his brain spinning at high speed.

Tsfield had an intuition that this metal gave him a feeling very similar to something he had seen recently.

what is it?

Sensing Turing's red gaze, Tsfield couldn't mutter alone there for too long, so he raised his head to meet Turing's gaze, and when he was about to change the subject, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Helmet, your helmet!"

Tsfield rushed up with a stride and hugged Turing's head.

Turing: "..."

"This thing feels to me...it's very similar to your helmet! And these mechanical arms!"

Tsfield was sent away from Turing's side by the phantom limb that was unfolded. The latter looked at Tsfield with fiery eyes in a speechless manner. The eyes of chasing knowledge that are unique to scientific research workers, Turing has seen several times today. up.

"You have no basis, Mr. Tsfield. Scientific research is rigorous and based on evidence, and everything must be fully experimental and theoretically verified."

Although I have never only looked at whether it is good or not.Turing silently added a sentence in his heart.

The term "aging metal" in Tsfield's mouth, Turing learned about this term when he was browsing the information on the carbon transformation system.This thing is a substance that finally condenses after the person's whole body has metallized characteristics after the carbon transformation fails.This is also another difference between the carbon transformation system and the humanoid discharge system.

After Turing's words, the enthusiasm in Tsfield's eyes gradually receded: "You are right, scientific research is rigorous."

"But, I'd really like to know what it is. If that's what you're researching, I mean... I'd like to be a part of it."

It seems that this [Demon God Metal] has aroused the interest of Tsfield, which is why Turing deliberately handed it over to Tsfield.

Tsfield is the veteran of the Carbon Change Laboratory, and one of the two supervisors, the leader of the scientific research team of the Carbon Change Electromagnetic Laboratory.Turing is very curious, with the level of Tsfield, just relying on a little "demon god metal", what can he do?
"This is a topic I have been working on. Why don't you continue to study it in depth and see if you can find the answer yourself." Turing made up his mind.

"At that time, I will consider your request. You don't have to keep this matter a secret from me, you can bring a team to try it together. As for this thing, called 'steel bone protein', you may try to deal with it from the perspective of 'biology' It's for research." Turing took advantage of his height and patted Zfeldt's shoulder lightly, waved his hand and left.

"biology?"

Tsfield was stunned, watching the back of the gray fox leaving, he looked at the small piece of scrap iron that he had carefully assembled... should I say, "steel bone protein"?
"This young man, do you want to try my ability..."

Putting the things into his pocket, Tsfield walked out of the laboratory frowning, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

This feeling that the answer is clearly in front of him, but he can't get it makes him a little anxious.If it was Garfield, he would probably have chased after him to find the answer, but he was different.

Gray Fox deliberately gave this thing to himself, obviously to arouse his interest.And Tsfield was quite helpless about this, because the gray fox succeeded.

Just two steps away, he bumped into Garfield who had just finished his scientific research report, but Tsfield didn't stop and passed by.

"Hey, where did you go for the scientific research report just now?"

"I have other projects to do."

"Really?" The hunchbacked Garfield looked at Tsfield's back, with a smile on his face, "We are going to set up a new project team for the practical range of mortal filters, and there are not enough manpower... Hehe... ..."

Garfield pointed.

"You can take all my team over there and use them, I won't be able to use them for the time being."

"what?"

Hearing Cifield's answer, Garfield was stunned for a moment.

At this moment of bewilderment, Tsfield walked like flying, and almost disappeared in the circular corridor.

"Hey, don't you need people for your project?"

Cifield didn't reply, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"This old guy... what's going on... he doesn't even care about new projects?"

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Nest Lab.

The zenith was wide open, and Turing's figure stood straight out from the blooming thousands of tentacles, and with brisk steps, he placed the blood sample in his hand on an alloy table made of World Tree roots.

Behind him, an armored figure outlined by green light came out of the shadows:
"you are back."

"Interesting test results. Congratulations, Viper, you can now go down in history without going to a museum."

"what do you mean……"

"The photon blood contained in your body is enough to keep your cells highly active and speed up your metabolism just right. At the same time, your blood contains more than thirty times the average energy of the carbon transformation stage... I don't know. I don't know if this state can be called 'sublimation', but at least, Oseki Takumi's experiment was improved by me and succeeded after adding the mortal filter." After talking about it, Turing seemed to be talking to himself , Viper also couldn't understand those names.

He lowered his head, and there were dark green lightning lines all over his faceplate.On the finger illuminated by the green light, a string of green currents suddenly appeared, and Turing's voice came faintly from the side:
"I suggest you change your name later."

"Call Razer."

　I wrote almost [-] yesterday, so let’s do this today
I didn't even expect that 1 LSPs were blown up with a joke from the green hair girl, and the fox stocks were in danger!

　
(End of this chapter)