In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Selim finally put down the report, and looked at Homero with some surprise: "Why?"

===Chapter 680 The beginning of the third stage experiment===

Past Diary of Homero Zorgen:

On May 1794, 5, the weather was heavy with rain.

I don't know how to put it into words, but I've had enough

The seventh, this is already the seventh.

This is already the seventh artificial human that has died since I participated in the experiment!

I just watched her go from a real person to that before my eyes

But Boss Selim has no other emotions at all, I know he has been through a lot and anyway I am almost at my limit!

Ruslan's attitude seemed to be very firm, and he must stay in this laboratory, but Tweer couldn't stand it anymore.

No, I have to find a chance to get out from here.

I really can't bear to watch the android girls who were able to chat with me just now die in my hands!

"I'm sorry, Patriarch, but I can't take it anymore." Homero's body trembled a little, "I know those are artificial humans, but"

"All in all, I, I want to quit this experiment."

Selim looked at Homero's clenched fists and bloodshot eyes, and was silent for a while.

"Have you figured it out?" Finally, Selim spoke wearily.

"Yes." Homero nodded vigorously.

Seven identical faces flashed in his mind, and he couldn't control his emotions.

"I really don't want to do this kind of thing again!"

He felt that if he continued to stay in this laboratory, he might go crazy.

"Write a report on the things you are responsible for, and give it to Ruslan, and then, go where you want to go."

Selim waved his hand and turned around.

Homero was stunned for a moment, then bowed abruptly: "Thank you, Patriarch."

Then quickly turned around and left.

Homero left, and his duties were split among Selim's other two assistants.

Other than getting busier at work, nothing else has changed.

The research work is still progressing in an orderly manner.

However, what was encountered was undoubtedly still a failure.

Life is silently resisting Selim's experiment.

Gu Jin

After the seventh, the eighth, and the ninth.

On July 1794, 7, the first batch of artificial humans provided by the Einzbern family was ten in total. Except for the first one who lost his life due to high-precision dissection, the other nine artificial humans all died. On Selim Zorgen's test bench.

"There is no doubt that since February, we have been failing for nearly half a year, but fortunately, we are mentally prepared." Selim has heavy bags under his eyes, and he has basically been in the laboratory for the past six months. Only the middle and Lu Silan went out once, "The birth of great magic has always taken time."

"The next batch of cyborgs from the Einzbern family should be here soon, but you probably know their productivity, and this kind of top-notch cyborgs are not mass-produced garbage, so this batch of cyborgs There are still only ten."

Tversk looked a little anxious, and wanted to say something several times, but because of Selim's majesty on the test bench, he held back when he wanted to speak several times, but Ruslan looked normal.

"Patriarch, after the new batch of artificial humans arrive, shall we continue the previous experimental method?" Lu Silan asked.

"No, it was the second stage before. In the previous experiment, I noticed one thing."

"Experiment No. [-], the one that is closest to success, the one that has survived for more than three seconds, has some characteristics." Selim pressed one hand on his forehead, looking very tired, "I guess, There is a reason why she was able to survive for more than three seconds after being connected to other magic circuit imprinted limbs."

"That is, the magic circuit engraved limbs connected to her are not hers, but foreign ones."

"However, even if it is foreign, it is still the flesh, and it is still resisting, so it will still collapse quickly after the docking is completed."

"But I think that's enough for us to see something." He paused and tapped on the table, catching the eyes of two assistants.

"Although it is not clear whether this is a characteristic of artificial humans, there is no doubt that this unique and inclusive characteristic of foreign objects is something we can take advantage of." Selim said with serious eyes, "whether it is limbs, or No matter the organs, as long as they are transplanted, there will be no rejection, so our next transformation will be more bold."

"Increase the utilization rate of foreign objects, completely engrave the magic circuits in the limbs, then transfer them to the external objects by means of installation, and then connect them to the torso through external objects and magic power, try to avoid the illusory in this way Physical resistance, that's what we need to do next."

"Understood." The two assistants nodded together.

"Tweer, do you have anything to say?" Selim looked at the trembling little assistant Tweer.

Tver was the youngest of the three assistants and the only one who hadn't turned twenty. The other two were Ruslan, the oldest, at 26, and Homero, who had left at 23.

"No." Tweer's head was covered with fine beads of sweat. After hesitating for a few seconds, he chose to remain silent.

"" Staring at Tver for a few seconds, Selim sighed, "Well, I'll give you a task, and now there are still a few days before the next batch of artificial humans will be sent over, so you should just leave Relaxed."

"What's the mission?" Tweer still looked anxious, and looked up at Selim.

"I have some drawings here." Selim picked up a thick stack of papers from his desk and handed them to Tver, "Go back to the manor in a carriage and bring them to my father Varen Ryan Zorgen, and my son Ivo Zorgen, let them make a batch of gemstone equipment according to the above content, and then send them back, is this okay?"

"No problem." Tversk breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take a good rest these two days, and don't delay the third phase of the experiment." Selim patted Tweer's shoulder and walked out of the office, "Luslan, come out for a while."

After Selim and Ruslan walked out of the office, Tversk was finally able to wipe the sweat off his head and face.

He looked at the stack of drawings in his hands, pursed his lips slightly, his eyebrows were trembling, and forced himself to take a deep breath to calm down.

When he first came to participate in this experiment, he felt that his future might be lost again.

But now it seems

If the future needs to use this method to obtain

His hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

===Chapter 680 The Seventh Collapses Again===

Ivo Zorgen's diary:

On May 1794, 7, the weather was heavy with rain.

Today, one of the assistants who participated in the father's experiment came back and handed the grandfather a stack of papers, which are said to be some research materials and needs of the father.

After the assistant left, Grandpa found me and showed me the drawings.

The content on the drawing looks a little strange, such as arms, legs, and even internal organs. I am very interested. Is my father making a crystal golem?

Well, I hope that my father will come back soon. Even with the help of my grandfather and mother, I am still a little tired of running the family. I hope that my life should be easier.

"Patriarch, I think you should calm down a bit." Lu Silan's involuntary birth reminded her.

"I'm very calm, Luslan." Selim walked in front of Luslan, and all Luslan could see was a slightly hunchbacked figure, "Also, what are you referring to?"

"I think you've pushed yourself a little too much these days." Luslan sighed.

Selim stood still, turned his head and glanced at Luslan, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were slightly dim.

"I always see hope but disappointment, you know Ruslan."

After walking a little towards the wall and leaning against the wall, Selim took a breath: "Do you know why Homero left?"

"I know." Luslan nodded.

"Actually, it's not just Homero, you, and Tver, who are doubtful or shaken to some extent." Selim looked up at the ceiling, "I know, I know everything."

"But there are some things that I have to do even if I know it. Besides, now that my hands are stained with blood, I want to complete this experiment." Selim lowered his head and looked at the His hands trembled a little, "It must be done!"

Lu Silan stood beside her without making a sound, but only let out a long sigh in her heart.

Homero and Tver felt guilt and resistance, didn't Selim feel guilt and resistance?

He can feel it too, but he has to do it.

At least in Selim's own world, he had to.

"You're right, maybe I should take a break." Selim patted Luslan's shoulder, "You can accompany me to London for a walk later, just like last time."

"it is good."

The sun had begun to tilt a bit. This time, Selim and Ruslan did not take a carriage, but walked from the suburbs to London City.

"Fresh air, it feels like I haven't felt it for a while." Selim looked at the grass and trees beside the road, and said with a little sigh.

Suddenly, the noise ahead attracted the attention of both of them.

"A group of children?" Selim was a little puzzled.

"This place is already very close to the city of London. It's possible that there are children playing here." Luslan focused his gaze on one of the children again.

Selim didn't notice, and now he was not in the mood to stop and watch a group of children: "Let's go to the city quickly, I'm a little hungry."

Gu Fan

"it is good."

This time the distraction obviously did not play a relaxing role, and the atmosphere in London, which was undergoing drastic changes, was equally oppressive.

"By the way, Master Ivo sent someone to deliver a letter to you before?" Luslan walked while eating a piece of hard and salty toast.

"Ah, that." Selim was also gnawing on a piece of bread, "It seems to be about the changes inside the clock tower, and whether modern magic should be included in the twelve subjects out of the current eleven."

"Because of the recent rise of industry, the magic world has also been greatly affected, and this emerging discipline has gradually become impossible to ignore, so this kind of voice has been heard for two years, but I didn't expect it to intensify at this time point." Ser Lim looked uninterested.

"Then what's your response?" Lu Silan couldn't help asking.

"Let's support it a little bit. Although I'm not very interested in that genre itself, I have a hunch that people who preside over pioneering usually succeed. This is the general trend." He laughed, as if mocking something, "So a It must become a school of twelve subjects, if you don't support it, do you want to offend it instead?"

"It's like this." Lu Silan's expression was inexplicable, it really was the way of thinking of the head of the big family.

The atmosphere along the way was a bit dull, and the road at night was still full of heat, which made people anxious.