Hunting College

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Zheng Qing met Su Shijun at the door of the 2D Lab.

At that time, the Senator of the Lower Moon Council was chatting with a phantom figure floating in the air. The two people spoke very fast, and the intonation was a little weird, and there were some noises that seemed to be disturbed by electric current. Even with the help of the translators covering the whole island, Zheng Qing still couldn't hear what they were talking about.

However, compared to the content of their chat, Zheng Qing is more interested in the phantom figure floating in the air.

At first he thought it was a ghost.

As one of the five high-ranking races in the Lower Moon Council, and also as the most widespread and oldest magical life in the wizarding world, ghosts are not uncommon on campus-including the bookshelves in the depths of the Book Mountain Hall; at the end of the corridor of the teaching building You can see this magical life on the windowsill; and on the overgrown hill in the backyard of the campus where thousands of wizard bones may be buried.

The most notable sign of ghosts is their pearly, mist-like illusory body. Many elderly ghosts will be accompanied by turquoise fires around their bodies.

Just like the illusory figure who was talking with Su Shijun-its shape is also illusory, and it is surrounded by a string of light spots. It's just that unlike the ghost, the illusory figure's body is not pearly, but exudes a light lavender halo, like a three-dimensional projection. The light spots around it are carefully distinguished, and they are just some blue light, not a ghost fire.

This is not a ghost, the young public-sponsored student repeats his own judgment in his heart.

Perhaps after hearing his voice, Su Shijun, who was chatting happily, turned his head and glanced at Zheng Qing, nodded slightly, and then turned back to introduce to the illusory figure: "He is the body of the DYDX-S-NO.1 experimental body, Zheng clear."

Before Zheng Qing had time to complain about the long list of weird attributives in front of his name, he saw the illusory figure turning his head, revealing a pair of unusually clear and bright eyes-and he was even more sure that this was not a ghost.

Because although ghosts can maintain their vivid shapes and even faces, they cannot have a pair of clear and bright eyes. The ghosts' eyes are mostly milky white, and their eyes are relatively dull.

"This is the third term of the'laboratory for testing how single-stringed life forms break through the Dirichlet membrane in 1+1 dimensional space-time'. That is the host in front of me, Dr. Chen Ang." Su Shijun turned his head and introduced the illusory figure in mid-air to Zheng Qing.

"In fact, I prefer to call it'the feasibility analysis and multi-model comparison laboratory of homogeneous life forms under the newly added Z-dimensional mapping of the observable XY-dimensional effective world'," Dr. Chen floating in the air smiled slightly , Yu said in a mild manner: "This is the name I gave, and the old people in the school are already used to this name... and this name is more in line with the purpose of our establishment."

Su Shijun raised his head, snorted, and showed a bit of disdain: "I am the present host of the laboratory... What name is changed is my freedom."

Dr. Chen spread his hands, expressing that he listened carefully.

Zheng Qing frowned and searched in his mind for a long time before remembering a vague impression.

"I remember, you said that Dr. Chen...well, it's a bit inconvenient, right." The young public-sponsored student almost uttered the word ‘crazy’ as soon as he knotted his tongue.

I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that Dr. Chen's eyes flashed a few times when he saw him.

"You mean he's'crazy' thing," Su Shijun expressed the young wizard's unfinished intention nonchalantly, and at the same time smiled maliciously: "Such words don't need to be covered up, in front of this guy, As long as you are helpful to his experiment, he doesn't care about the offense at all."

Zheng Qing twitched at the corner of his mouth, a somewhat awkward smile appeared on his face.

"I'm not crazy." The doctor floating in the air obviously disagrees with the witch's words: "It's just that there are a lot of allomorphs remaining in the two-dimensional world, which leads to an abnormal match between the time line and the world line... Do a few more experiments and adjust it a bit."

"Experiment?" Su Shijun raised his eyebrows, his face was full of suspicion: "If I remember correctly, the Joint Committee of Professors of the First University and the Institute of Applied Magic of the First University have already issued a death notice to prohibit someone from appearing. Within one hundred meters of any laboratory...what do you use for experiments?"

"So I'm standing one hundred meters away from the gate of your laboratory." Dr. Chen, who was floating in the air, spread his hands, gestured for the distance between himself and the building, and sighed deeply: "This world, It’s so disappointing...A pig who has access can be a marshal in the sky, and a wizard who has no access can only sit cross-legged in the abbey in a daze.

"That's because you are shouting in the laboratory every day,'Anatomy is the only criterion for testing truth'!" Su Shijun sneered, "If you constricted a little bit and didn't split your soul into seven or eight hundred thousand parts, you might be back I won’t be sitting in this laboratory...Look at you now, you don’t even have a normal shape, swaying around with a three-dimensional projection, and you are not afraid of being blown away by the wind!"

"The wind has no effect on my mind. You don't need to worry about this." Dr. Chen said in a gentle tone, and seriously corrected: "In addition, I did not split my soul into seven or eight hundred thousand parts. To be precise. , There are only 129,600 copies. The most important thing for us to experiment is to be precise... Mathematics must pass. Otherwise, it is not an experiment, but a chance."

Su Damei sneered at his words.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Su Damei raised her hand very domineeringly, slapped Zheng Qing on the shoulder, and said: "If you have complete procedures, I can provide complete experimental data... But this person is mine! You can't take him away!"

Zheng Qing wrinkled his nose cautiously~www.readwn.com~ I don't know if he should refute the witch's words slightly-he feels that he is an independent and free individual, not someone's.

Of course, in view of the fact that Su Damei was called "her person", the young public-sponsored student decided to make a mistake for himself, so it was not true.

Su Shijun didn’t care about the complicated inner activities of public funds at all. Instead, he turned around and explained to Zheng Qing: “Did not your **** shadow blow up my laboratory a few days ago and run out? Your shadow should be regarded as the second one. The experimental subject that has truly separated from the two-dimensional space...the first one is standing in front of you."

"So now, the first experimenter who successfully breaks away wants to chat with you and share his experience of detachment. If possible, he also hopes to cut a small piece of your shadow and do a few small experiments..."

Zheng Qing's face turned pale after a while.

Although the witch is very subtle, it is not the first time he has dealt with these "crazy researchers"-even the words "slicing" can be spoken. If it really falls into his hands, he may not know what he will become. Too!

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