Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 744 Generation

Song Ren naturally does not carry the Octobans gene.

After Als and others returned to the spacecraft, they were not surprised to receive this news.

"Then what are you testing now?" Ibutu stepped forward.

Genetic testing is a very simple test item. From the time they left to the time they came back, it was enough to monitor it hundreds of times. Ha Yi was definitely tinkering with something else.

"Oh, I don't know when you will come back, so I did a gene fusion test and compared the genetic profiles of the three of them." Ah Yi opened the airdrop in front of the Lanxing people. The Lanxing people couldn't see the data floating in the air. Understand.

"What's the result?" Ibutu asked.

"The fusion test does not seem to have produced any rejection so far, and the stability should be relatively high." Ha Yi stretched out a hand to put on Ibutu, and after learning about their experiences after separation, he replied, "As for comparing the maps, you can see for yourselves. "

Cen Fangyuan couldn't understand, so he asked Als naturally and nicely, and got the answer easily.

This is an analysis and comparison of the genes of Lin Fan, Antonio, and Song Ren. Most of the sequences have the same pattern and should be the original genes of the Lanxing people. Among the remaining slightly different genes, the Octobos gene only accounts for a part.

"What does this mean?" Lin Fan asked without understanding.

"That is to say, your genes are mixed, mixed with many kinds of genes, and after the passage of time, most of them are very thin and recessive. It is difficult to detect what race those genes come from." Ibutu replied quickly. road. "If we didn't have a thorough understanding of our own genes, we might not be able to distinguish such a thin inheritance from you."

It must have been Nuwa who did it!

Several people in Country H unanimously agreed, but Lin Fan's focus was not on that and he asked again. "Does the high degree of fusion mean that when Song Ren is put into a biological body, it will be integrated well and there will be no danger?"

What she is most worried about is Song Ren's life safety. Others... As long as she lives, it can't be worse than now, right?

"That's the theory." Ha Yi turned around, "But without actual practice, no one dares to make a 100% guarantee. We can only say that it has a high probability of being safe, if there are no unexpected situations."

Lin Fan felt relieved and raised again, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was too nervous.

On Lanxing, if you don't pay attention when walking, you can kill someone if you fall, and if you sneeze, you can dislocate your jaw. This small probability event does exist, but it doesn't mean that people don't walk or sneeze.

Song Ren... must not be so unlucky. She looked into the sky to search for the piece of fused data. Although she couldn't understand it, she felt a little more confident.

"Then the only way now is to use a patch." Als said after reading the data. "You have also heard that the risk still exists, and we cannot guarantee that the patient will fully adapt. If stress occurs midway, even if the patch is removed, The mutations produced in the body will still have serious consequences, including death at worst."

Although they don't care about life and death, they don't ignore life either.

"Yes, the patient has already known about it, and agreed to all rescue measures at the highest cost of losing his life." Cui Yan answered without thinking.

The speed was so fast that Lin Fan couldn't help but blame him, even though she also knew that it was Song Ren's own decision.

Cui Yan seems to really have no emotions.

He seemed to value the success of the patch fusion more than Song Ren's body and life.

Call him bad, but he doesn't seem to be. Many times, he is quite good, but...

Lin Fan may be in need of love. Her friends in recent years have all cared for her, so she can't feel any affection for someone as cold as Cui Yan. Even if he knows rationally, he is not wrong.

Now that the decision was made, the octopus man did not have the habit of procrastinating and immediately began to create living organisms. They didn't chase anyone away. The Lanxing people stood aside obediently, waiting to learn more.

The group walked through the corridor and came to a special room. The walls inside were not smooth and technological like other places. Instead, there were many large and small panel instruments, as well as several oval egg-shaped containers, which reminded Lin Fan of the medical sleep cabin in the shuttle.

Is this the medical room they were talking about?

<divclass="contentadv">Lin Fan was secretly guessing, but unexpectedly, the octopus man suddenly had a quarrel.

Ibutu waved almost all of his tentacles and shook Antonio's hands away, as if in protest.

Hajime stood next to a small instrument and clicked it, while Als remained unmoved and did not speak when facing Ibutu.

Ibutu was noisy, noisy, silent. Als then stretched out his tentacles, touched Ibutu's head lightly, and then walked towards Hajime.

"What's going on?" Lin Fan quietly moved next to Antonio and asked.

Now, except when they are having a conversation, they no longer hold the tentacles all the time. The octopus people are not tired of it, and their hands can't stand the sweat. I don’t know when this kind of communication will end.

So when the dispute occurred, only Cui Yan kept holding on to Als.

Lin Fan didn't want to ask Cui Yan. Fortunately, because Antonio was rare for aliens, he and Ibutu were always in close contact with each other. They were holding each other just now, so I asked him the same thing.

Antonio first grabbed Ibutu's hand and comforted him for a few words before replying, "This child wanted to create a biological body, but Als said he was too young and refused to let him go, so there was a fuss. He said he was young and had nothing to contribute."

"Young?" Lin Fan looked at Ibutu in surprise, "How young?"

These octopus men are all about the same size. Normally, Ibutu seems to have a livelier temperament and a shriller voice, but is he young?

It’s really hard to associate a tall man of 2.5 meters with a young age...

"It seems that he came out with them just after he came of age," Antonio scratched his chin. "Don't just look at the size. According to our age, he must have just grown up at the age of eighteen or nineteen."

"..." Lin Fan glanced at Ibutu's big head again, looking a little aggrieved, "If you want to calculate it this way, it is indeed quite small."

Over there, Als had already inserted a tentacle into a small machine. Regardless of his displeasure, Ibtu quickly stepped forward, and the Lanxing people also followed suit.

Ah Yi ignored them and started the program.

Lin Fan watched as the transparent box next to where Als' hand was inserted slowly produced blue smoke from scratch, and then gradually took shape. Light white star points wandered among them, and after establishing the veins, the erratic energy gradually solidified, turning into the color of gray-white octopus skin.

"Is this it?" Cui Yan stared at the organism that was not even as big as his hand. It was hard to believe that this thing could replace the human nervous system and allow Song Ren to stand up.

"Yes, that's it." Als took his hand out.

Lin Fan noticed with sharp eyes that one of his tentacles was missing. The tip of the tentacle was gone. The round, bald soft flesh was obviously different from the other tentacles. At least the length of a suction cup was missing.

This... She looked at the organism in the transparent glass again. Isn't this the patch made by Che Arce's hands? Lin Fan was shocked and moved in his heart. Thinking about how he was always on guard against them, Lin Fan felt extremely complicated.

"It's okay, it will last longer." Als sensed Lin Fan's emotions, stretched out a tentacle, and gently touched the top of her head.

Ibutu was also the one who was comforted and caressed. He held Als's severed hand and rubbed it gently. "It will still hurt no matter how long it takes."

Others soon realized how the organism came to be.

If every living thing requires the Octopus Man to operate in this way, then the calculations of those in the Lanmen League may not be that easy. Cen Fangyuan lowered his eyes and thought to himself.

Cui Yan's eyes turned twice on the tentacles that Als touched on Lin Fan's head, and he quickly lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

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