Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

This place is indeed related to the sea monster.

Looking at the situation in front of him, and thinking of the Kraken's previous actions, he can basically draw a line.

This extremist organization of Yeluzi knew about the alliance's research on the nebula core, and their rhythm of human body transformation to seal the demon every minute. Once they knew that there was a way to improve their abilities, they would naturally not let go of this opportunity, so they are here on the eternal coast. After setting up such a laboratory, while collecting residual spiritual radiation by stealing spiritual capsules, he continued to study the core of the nebula.

The Lingguang disappeared at the outskirts of the dead area in the end, and it was probably discovered by them, which happened to be the material for research.

"How are the experiments done?" The admiral looked fixedly at Professor Dawkins.

The latter's eyes lit up, and he became excited when he talked about the experiment: "Are you interested? I can do it once for you to see." He wanted to stand up while talking, but was restrained by Caesar, whooped and fell down again. go down.

The admiral nodded, and Caesar then let go of his hand, and carried him directly to the test bench.

As a result, Professor Dawkins glanced at the modified man on the experimental table, and said with distaste: "Change to a normal one. I hate this crooked way of human body modification, and I don't want to do it now."

Caesar was a little amused, and carried him to another experimental table.

I saw Professor Dawkins click on the light curtain next to him. There were three uninvited guests behind him, but he still had the heart to hum a song, move his fingers methodically, and quickly set up the program.

Although this person looked crazy, he was very scientifically literate. After the program started, a medical arm rose from the side of the experimental table, and plunged a tube of injection into the arm of the person on the experimental table.

The admiral looked at the needle tube that bottomed out in an instant, and frowned: "What is this?"

"Gene evolution simulation agent." Dawkins replied casually, and was about to confirm the next step, but was dragged by the general and staggered.

Admiral: "Gene evolution simulation agent? Are there any ingredients in it?"

Dawkins looked at him strangely, probably frightened by the majesty of the other party, and nodded on the light curtain with a bitter face: "The ingredients are here."

The admiral's eyes fell on it, and he glanced at it quickly. The more he looked at it, the more serious his expression became.

"Exactly the same." He murmured, with a hint of disbelief leaking from his tone.

The composition of the potion was actually exactly the same as the supplementary potion researched by the scientists of the alliance back then, and the composition score was exactly the same.

"Where did the formula of the medicine come from?" The admiral pulled Professor Dawkins' collar, and the kindness of his eyes when he was talking to Caesar was gone, and the aura of being in the top position for a long time in the past emerged.

Professor Dawkins was certainly not his opponent, shaking his shoulders and spreading his hands, he said, "This potion has been here as long as I can remember, and I don't know where it came from."

The general frowned, and heard the man say again: "Re-do you want to continue?"

"continue."

The admiral let go of his hand, motioning for Caesar and Oswald to stare at Dawkins.

The latter looked at the light curtain again, and while checking the information of the experimental subject after the injection of the medicine, he adjusted the settings for the next step.

A transparent cover appeared on the experimental platform to completely cover the experimental subject. Even though there was a barrier, Caesar and Oswald, who were standing nearby, both heard a subtle buzzing sound at the same time.

That's right, it's the voice they heard on the other side of the planet.

A viscous liquid began to be poured into the cover, completely covering the experimental subject. After an unknown period of time, the muscles on the man's body began to bulge gradually, and the ordinary sentinel aura gradually became sharper. Caesar raised his eyebrows , instinctively felt that that person had indeed become dangerous.

But this change did not continue indefinitely. After reaching a certain level, the buzzing ended, and a reminder sounded from the light curtain: "The target ability rating has been raised from C-level to B-level."

Caesar and Oswald looked at each other, both surprised by the simplicity of the experiment process. After a little tinkering, an ordinary sentinel was promoted quickly. This efficiency is undoubtedly shocking.

If you have the heart, you can easily create a very capable team as long as you put them into use in batches.

Professor Dawkins seemed to have guessed what they were thinking, waved his hands and said, "Oh, don't think about making batches, the 'singing' is not enough, now we have to save some."

"'singing'?"

Dawkins: "It's that buzzing sound."

Caesar immediately understood that the number of people who have participated in the Nebula Battle and have improved their abilities is limited, and the total number of spiritual capsules is there. If all the experiments here need to rely on this source, then there is really no way to achieve large-scale improvement.

The admiral he thought of naturally also thought of it, the old man looked at the man on the test bench with a gloomy face: "These extremist organizations are really ruthless, let the people in the military department start a cleaning operation later, we really can't stay here. "

He looked at Dawkins: "Where is the 'song' you mentioned, hand it over."

But Dawkins blinked: "There are really not many left here." He clicked on the light curtain, "There are probably only thirty or forty people left."

The general was a little surprised: "Why is there only this amount?"

Since we are relying on this to operate the fighting arena, we can manage a fart with such a small amount of money. After a few days of fighting, we will finish improving. At that time, there will be no strong players, so what is the comparison?

The admiral was vaguely feeling something was wrong, but Dawkins shrugged and said, "It was all taken away by those reformers." As he spoke, he began to complain with blood and tears, "These people are really good at making progress, first send me How can we continue the experiment with some human-modified experimental subjects and take away most of the 'singing voice'?"

He was nagging, and he couldn't stop complaining at the beginning. The reformed ghost naturally refers to the sea monster. The admiral frowned, and was about to say something, when Caesar's voice suddenly came: "Admiral Will, you look at this!"

Caesar was not in a hurry, but both he and Oswald stood in front of Dawkins' light curtain, with serious expressions on their faces.

Hearing the sound, the old man walked to the light curtain, and saw a list of experimental subjects unfolded on the light curtain. There were a lot of them listed along the way, but most of them were noted as dead or frozen, and only the nearest few dozen were still active.

However, the general didn't see anything: "Is there something wrong?"

Caesar pointed to more than a dozen names among them, and unfolded the information of those people one by one. The light curtain automatically unfolded several split screens, and the detailed information of the experimental subject was displayed on it, each with the experimental subject's information. photo.

"I recognize these people." He said in a deep voice, "They are all the top [-] players in this year's Nebula Cup final."

The file in the middle is a female guide named Bijia, and the other file next to her is a male sentinel named Ymir.

The names and looks of these two men were no strangers to him and Oswald.

In the previous game warm-up match, the consciousness of the sentinel named Ymir fell on Oswald, while the female guide named Bijia tried to give Caesar a mental suggestion.The strength they showed at that time should not be underestimated, especially the sentinel named Ymir, whose actions seemed crazy.

To this day, Caesar still remembers how Oswald's body was broken into several holes. The scene at that time was horrifying.

If the list here is real, they are probably promoted.

Except for these two, the other dozen or so people on the light curtain are also contestants in this final. Caesar has not confronted them head-on, so it is difficult to judge their strength.

The admiral pondered for a moment, then asked Jin Si: "All the people on the list were promoted by you?"

Dawkins: "Some are and some are not." He glanced at the few documents on the light screen, "The first few promotions were made by me, and the follow-up seems to be done by the Sirens themselves."

The admiral was inexplicable for a while: "Why is the Kraken stretching out his hand to the Nebula Cup?"

Caesar and Oswald also felt quite strange: "It's not because they want to win a championship, do they still have this kind of pursuit?"

The two looked at each other, and finally couldn't figure out why, so they simply copied a list to the terminal, planning to go back and study it later, it happened that they were going to the final venue soon, as long as they could meet in the official competition, they could verify the list of authenticity.

Oswald didn't say much all the time. He glanced at the list for the last time, and seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "When did this list start?"

Dawkins looked at him: "More than ten years ago, I did the first case on the list, what's wrong?"

Oswald said blankly, "But some of the freezers in the warehouse outside are from 20 years ago."

Caesar suddenly looked up at Oswald, understanding what he was going to say.

Dawkins was taken aback: "20 years ago? Well, what?"

Oswald's lips were slightly pursed, his gray eyes looked extremely cold: "There are 130 and four people there, all from 20 years ago, don't tell me you don't know."

Dawkins was stunned for a moment, touched his head and thought for a while, and then said in a daze: "Oh, what you said, they have been frozen there since I remember it, and I haven't moved at all."

Caesar was a little anxious when he heard the words: "Then what about the other people? Wearing the same military uniform, have you seen it?"

Dawkins: "This..." He usually focuses on research on ascension, and it is really difficult for him to observe the clothes worn by the experimental subjects.

However, it probably felt that Caesar and Oswald were very concerned about this issue. Under the close watch, the sloppy professor's potential was aroused. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and clapped his hands.

"I remembered, there are still some in the small freezer at the back."

Caesar's heart was shocked, and his palms trembled uncontrollably. He heard Professor Dawkins' voice as if floating from a distance, with a strange sense of unreality: "Those people don't mutate and swell, There is no need to use such a large freezer, and it will always be stored in the freezer."

"I..." Caesar realized that his throat was dry as soon as he made a sound, and he took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

He felt that his breath was a little messy, and even the pheromones were a little out of control. He fell into a feeling of fear and anxiety. He wanted to go and see, but he was afraid of meeting his parents.

At this moment, he felt his trembling hands being covered by a warm object, and a familiar breath surrounded him, calming down his slightly disordered breath.

Caesar's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Oswald with complicated eyes. He remembered that Oswald's parents were also on the Lingguang.

Others are sentinels with emotional fluctuations, and the guide immediately appeases them. How come they are here and the situation is reversed?

But I have to say that the mood has indeed stabilized a bit.

I saw that he had settled down, and his anxious heart was more or less prepared. He looked at Dawkins again, and his voice was a little more firm: "Excuse me, we want to go and have a look."

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After the second update _(:з」∠)_ I'm going to sleep!Goodnight sweethearts! ! !