HP Alternative Conquest

In the garden of Slater's house, Alston Slater sat with folded arms and looked at the old man Wenson who nominally came to him for afternoon tea but actually wanted to abduct his baby to the Royal Academy of Sciences.Mrs. Slater next to her smiled and watched the good show that could be staged at home in three to five days.

Bazel tugged at Academician Wensen's beard, and showed him the reaction he had written. When will this age of pretending to be stupid when he knows he will succeed, "Grandpa Wensen, believe me, this reaction It will look really good, just let me try it once, okay?" Looks good, that's why Bazel asked his parents for the experiment, otherwise what can you expect a smart but still only three-year-old child to know?

Wen Sen, whose beard was being pulled, shook his head, "Your beautiful experiment last time is still famous in the laboratory. The crystals in the beaker can't even corrode aqua regia. Come again this time, how can there be so many equipment and materials in the courtyard?" Let you experiment." Bazel was ashamed, but it was just a small magic riot, and it didn't come at the right time, so he added a little more light silicon.Has been taught many times by Wen Sen.

Seeing his son's disappointed expression, Mr. Slater twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty, "Is there not enough funds in the yard?" Hearing this sentence, Wen Sen immediately changed his frowning expression and nodded.Bazel grabbed his father who was about to take out the checkbook, gritted his teeth and leaned into Academician Wen Sen's ear, "I saw a special medicine for you in the book, and I think it is completely possible, how about it?" ?”

As the only person who knew how Bazel appeared, Wen Sen felt that the decision to keep it a secret was the second best decision he made in his life. The first best decision was to join the Royal Academy of Sciences.Slightly nodding, Academician Wen Sen's face bloomed with a smile commonly known as an angel halo, "Actually, I was just joking with Bazel, and I hope he can cherish every opportunity for experiments. Don't treat experiments as a joke. After all, it is his place." The place to work in the future."

Bazel had a premonition of something bad, especially when he heard Academician Wensen's last sentence. Sure enough, looking at his father's face, Bazel jumped to Mrs. Slater's side and covered his ears.Pretending not to hear the impolite language that came out of my father's mouth, such as even if I send my son to school so that he doesn't come back, I won't let him go to work in your lunatic concentration camp.

Sitting in the car back to the Academy of Sciences again with a stiff face and the little genius behind him, Wen Sen took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, Bazel's disdain was undisguised.Wen Sen folded the handkerchief and returned to normal color, "Barr, what are you going to do this time?"

Looking at Bazel's equation just now, Wen Sen had some ideas in his mind.But Bazel needs to be sure.Bazel nodded, "I want to try the anti-inflammatory drug that failed last time. The newly added mold this time is of the same origin as Penicillium, but the side effects and adverse reactions are much better than Penicillium. I can't do it at home. Experiment, so I have to take it to the courtyard to have a look." Although he has been frightened many times, Wen Sen still sighed with satisfaction, "Barr, you were born for the experiment, and sometimes I am curious about your body. Does it contain the soul of a master?"

Bazel's black line, who said that the experimenter doesn't have the ability to make up stories, just said it casually, but medicine is not his major.Wen Sen was about to continue when he heard the driver in front say, "Academician, there seems to be an accident ahead, should we take a detour?"

Wen Sen thought for a while, "Let's go around." The car started to turn and turned onto Privet Drive next to it.Bazel was evolving the equations in the computer in the car, and suddenly felt dizzy.Open the window, and the hot air from outside came in. Bazel didn't feel any better, and signaled Wen Sen to let the driver stop.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Bazel jumped out of the car directly from the window, covering his head, trying to drive away the dizziness.Closing his eyes and concentrating, his mind was instantly clear, and the smile on the corner of Bazel's mouth turned into condensation after seeing the fainted child in the nearby yard.

With Bazel's eyesight, he could clearly see the few clumps of dry grass that the child was still holding in his hand, obviously he was clearing the grass before he fainted.He didn't think that someone would let a child out to play on the grass in this weather, let alone let a child who looked only one or two years old weed.

Wen Sen immediately got out of the car and saw Bazel in a daze, following his gaze, Wen Sen's face darkened instantly.He went straight into the yard, picked up the child and placed him under the corridor, suppressing himself to knock on the door rationally, but the sound made Bazel's hands ache, Professor, you still have to do the experiment later.

Reluctantly following in, Bazel was very angry about the judgment of breaking into a private house. Even an academician can't make an exception, but his identity as Slater can make the family choose to give up the prosecution.

Putting on gloves, he took the family crest out of his pocket and put it on his chest. Bazel frowned slightly as he looked at the extra-slim child leaning on the porch shelf, and pressed his fingers against the child's lips, saying "clear water like a spring" carefully. Streams of water emerged from the fingertips, and Bazel stopped after feeding almost half a cup.Looking at the child's facial features, this child is really thin, with a lightning-shaped scar on the only forehead that meets normal size.

At this time, the knock on the door finally answered.A horse-faced woman opened the door and looked Wen Sen up and down, "What are you going to do, old man, we don't have any extra money to contribute to the nursing home." Bazel burst into a sneer, and someone unexpectedly named Academician Wen Sen, a member of the Royal Academy of Sciences. One of the directors thought it was a homeless old man who came to ask for donations.Oh, God.

"I'm not a beggar. I passed by and found your child fainted in the yard, so..." Wen Sen's words were interrupted by the woman's scream, and she hurried back into the house, holding a Obviously not the same as the child on the aisle, a fat little man who was eating ice cream appeared, "Please don't talk casually, we Dada are sitting in the living room."

Bazel really didn't know what this obviously stupid little fat man should be proud of this woman, he smiled, and didn't despise their low-priced arrogance, after all, this is a common phenomenon. "I think I'm talking about another child in this room, if you're sure there's only one child." Wen Sen stepped aside to open the door and let out the child on the porch shelf. The woman seemed to see something she shouldn't see Seeing the same thing, his facial features trembled rapidly.Bazel swears a mouthful of air passes through her extra-long neck and reaches her stomach. "Excuse me, is this your child?"

Bazel, who was familiar with Wen Sen, knew that the old man had reached his limit, so he stepped forward to speak for Wen Sen.The purple eyes stared at the woman. Although she was still young, the energy contained in those eyes could not be underestimated.The woman said with difficulty, "Yes, he is. Thank you for telling me about this, I will bring him back." After finishing speaking, the woman turned around and went into the room to put down her fat baby before coming out, Pick up the child who is still awake and quickly enter the house and close the door.

Inside the house, Bazel clearly heard the sound of the fat boy wanting his own eyes, while the woman was still sighing excitedly, our little Dada would ask for something.

Looking at Academician Wen Sen, who was obviously upset, Bazel sighed, "Although such things are not common, they are not uncommon." Wen Sen gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and called the police.But Bazel knew that after the police left, the child might be subjected to another round of horrific treatment, but he couldn't tell the academician this kind of thing now, otherwise the old man would choose to wait here for the police's results, or , it is not impossible to take that child back directly.

After thinking about it, Bazel unscrewed the cufflinks with his family seal and put them on the porch shelf. The cufflinks made of amethyst were particularly obvious under the sunlight.Wen Sen was a little embarrassed. Although he was an academician, he did not have a title. Sometimes he had to admit that having a family crest was more useful than some privileges.

"Let's go first, at least the child won't be thrown out until he wakes up." Bazel shrugged, but at such a young age, he made this action with a special flavor.

At the Royal Academy of Sciences, Bazel looked at the computer that was far beyond the common level on the market, and then walked to the drug laboratory on the side, after all, that was where he first appeared.His own experimental talent can be explained by the mysterious way of appearance, but for computers, he can't expect the academicians to believe that an extraterrestrial visitor can teach himself to operate a model that has not yet come out.

Academician Wen Sen came over, "The anti-inflammatory drug you tested last time is in filing cabinet No. 204." Bazel looked at the beautiful separation solution in the test tube and jumped off the stool, "The drug is missing a ring, but I have found it." Test paper Perfect traces on the surface and in the microscope announce the success of the new agent.

Putting down the test tube, Bazel walked to the filing cabinet aside and began to compare the results of the last experiment to supplement the information.According to the proof, the newly discovered peptide bond can replace the original missing link, making up the last part of the analysis. Bazel stood up and loosened his muscles and bones. The rehabilitation that lasted for more than a year made his muscles and bones elongated, and the muscle bundles became thinner. Strong, even if it is not yet formed, it does not prevent Bazel from laying a foundation first.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A young voice, Bazel who was moving suddenly stood up and quickly recovered his posture, "As you can see, sir, I am doing rehabilitation... moving my muscles and bones." Habitual Returning Bazel almost flicked his tongue.

"Ah, I know you. You are the son of Earl Slater. Your name is Bart?" The figure of a teenager appeared, and the blond hair was said to be inherited from his mother.

"Actually, it is □□, Your Highness Christopher." □□ gave a noble salute politely, the second in line to the throne, this face is really not familiar to a few minor nobles.

Christopher was obviously a little bored, "You don't have to do that, just call me Chris." Bazel smiled, "Is there something going on here, Your Highness?" It's better to be sensible when calling members of the royal family.

"Ah, I came to inspect with my mother. I heard that the archives here are very, um, perfect, so I want to take a look." Bazel is not interested in this prince who is obviously lost, but he is a little sensitive to the mother he said. If it was really her, maybe he could enter the Academy of Sciences earlier.

"I hope Your Highness has a good time. I wonder if Your Highness is interested in the latest research of the Academy of Sciences?" Bazel was like a child who wanted to introduce a good toy to others. This little grown-up appearance made Christopher want to laugh, but Or choose to cooperate with "Sounds interesting, can you show me?"

I thought that since I was lost anyway, it would be okay to follow this child around, especially when my mother sent someone to find him, I could use this child to cover up the fact that I was lost.However, when he saw the door not far from the filing cabinet containing the latest research, the boy's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Thank you." Even though he was exposed, he still thanked the child for his guidance and calmness.Bazel blinked, those eyes that were more charming than his father's were pure.Smiling silently, it is inappropriate to say anything at this time.

"Chris, why did you get there?" A gentle voice with a hint of blame and worry, Chris said that he was very interested in the archives and then put Bazel in front of his mother. Pulling to the front, "I saw Lord Slater's son there, mother hasn't seen him yet, right?"

The woman in front of her was not tall, her appearance was not beautiful but she was extra gentle, her warm blue eyes were slightly gray, and Bazel went to the front to salute, "Good day, Your Majesty the Queen."

"I remember the last time I heard about it from Auston, you were just a baby, and you grew up so quickly." The queen looked at Bazel's height without any surprise on her face.

"Actually, I'm just taller." Bazel's slightly proud tone made the Queen smile, and stepped forward to hold Bazel, "It seems that Mr. Slater is a frequent visitor to the Academy of Sciences. I don't know if it's okay. Show us around?"

Bazel was very honored and began to introduce what he knew. The child's voice was clear and polite, and the language was simple but could express the meaning clearly, without making people feel noisy or boring.Of course, this is not the first time for the Queen to come to the Academy of Sciences, and even Christopher who is beside her has come several times.But seeing Bazel's excited look, the two responded extremely cooperatively.

When Bazel expressed a little regret that he was too young to come to the Academy of Sciences to study, the Queen said in a good mood that Bazel could come to study here as long as it did not affect the research here.Bazel jumped up all of a sudden, this time he was really excited. "Thank you, Your Majesty, may the Holy Mother always remember your wisdom."

"Are you praising yourself?" Christopher looked at the child amusedly, Bazel raised his head, "I'm praising Her Majesty the Queen's eyes for discerning talents." Aren't you praising yourself, Academician Wensen pursed his mouth, this brat.

The author has something to say: This article was written two years ago, and some of the settings feel a bit brain-dead 2333 when I read it now, please forgive me, I will try to round it up later, um, (from someone who was too lazy to overhaul the full text— —) There is also the problem of cp, the default big platinum + (?) this big jj is not allowed to write, so it was changed, um, 1V1, big platinum.What's more, some other things may be involved in the later stage. All the characters here are purely fictional and should not be linked to reality.Well, let me add something. .Also, it is not updated regularly. .