How wizards learn science and technology

It was Merlin's turn to lie down on the hospital bed.

Q wrapped the equipment for detecting blood pressure and heart rate around Merlin's arms and chest, and then a helmet similar to a brainwashing machine.As soon as he lay down, the white cat jumped up and lay down next to Merlin, whimpered worriedly, and rubbed his cheek.

"It's okay," Q said reassuringly, and also explained to Merlin, "It's just a little tingling, and there may be some uncomfortable reactions, but isn't that absolute?"

Merlin: "What discomfort reaction?"

Q: "Amnesia, breakdown, or insanity."

Merlin: "..."

Q: "It all depends on your personal willpower. As I said, this technology has not passed the experiment."

Therefore, at least one-third of Merlin's daily work pressure comes from the R&D department, and these whimsical kids are no less lethal than field agents.

Unexpectedly, after so many years of job-hopping, Q still has this virtue.

But other than that, there is no other way.Merlin was helpless: "Let's start directly."

Q nodded solemnly: "If you have any abnormalities, I will turn off the power in time."

After speaking, without waiting for Merlin to react, he directly pressed the switch of the instrument.

The next moment, Merlin immediately realized that what Q inherited from the R&D department was not just "whimsical".

A sharp pain hit the back of his head from his temples, and Merlin suddenly clenched his fists, and directly broke free from the blood pressure belt attached to his arm.The white cat in his state wailed and frowned.

Memories of the past surged into my mind in an orderly manner, some that Merlin remembered, some that Merlin could not remember, and more subconscious fragments and illogical images flashed crazily.

Merlin felt that his brain was out of control like an overwhelmed system. He struggled to get up from the bed, tore off the equipment on his body, and fell heavily to the ground.

The moment he disconnected from the instrument, his eyes were blank, and for a long time there was only long white noise in his ears.Dimly, Merlin felt a pair of soft hands help him up from the ground, and then there was an eager cry, as if calling him through a layer of water.

"Merlin? Merlin!!"

Merlin blinked and took Phoebe's hand instead.

He was temporarily speechless, but this movement was enough to calm the anxious girl.Merlin was lying in Phoebe's arms, tensing all his consciousness to force himself not to faint, and then those broken pictures were being restored frame by frame through his own logic.

Exploding landmines, missing legs, and Eggsy's wedding.

And the rebuilding work, the cat crouching in front of his door, the first trip to Apparate, then Cypher's raid, and the deliberate fallout.

And then there was the phrase "forget about nothing" that she dragged herself.

Merlin took a deep breath and sat up straight from the ground.

"Merlin?!"

"I am fine."

Holding his forehead, he felt his head was about to explode.Merlin glanced at Q, and said helplessly: "I sincerely wish the MI6 agents in charge of you will not have a nervous breakdown because of the 'sting' in your mouth, Q."

Q spreads his hands.

But his instrument was a success.

Merlin stayed on the floor for a while longer, then let out a slow breath.

"Do you remember?" Q asked.

Yes, he remembered.

Not just the recipe, but the…

Merlin turned to look at the girl holding his arm. Phoebe Lovegood's gray eyes were full of worry and panic. When the four eyes met, Phoebe tightened the hand held by Merlin: "You still okay?"

She lied to him.

A harmless lie pierced the window paper between the two.But this is a lie after all.

After amnesia, Merlin, because of "why did my past self date a 17-year-old girl", had entangled doubts and wavered emotions, which were completely based on lies.

But now was not the time to think about it, Roxy was still lying next door.

Merlin sighed: "Go to the laboratory, I know the formula."

After he wrote out the formula, he watched Cypher pour the drug into Roxie, then the antidote, and then the third recovery potion.Just three pairs of extremely nasty potions is enough to torture Roxy, but fortunately, Cypher's research is indeed effective.

Her wounds healed within a few hours at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and all the critical values ​​also dropped until they stabilized within the normal range.

Due to the serious injury and pain, Roxy was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Merlin finally felt relieved, and then the side effects of forcibly restoring his memory slowly appeared—his head hurts like hell, and he still has all kinds of fragmentary memories out of control from time to time, but Q said that he would recover after a sleep many.

But he can't sleep now.

"I'll go for a walk," Merlin finally couldn't take it anymore.

"That's not a good idea, Merlin," Q put on a shocked expression, "You know that Duhović's people are still after you, right?"

"Are you questioning my anti-stalking capabilities?"

Q opened his mouth, hesitated to speak a few times, but finally just sighed.

He just slapped a locator in Merlin's hand: "Don't lose this."

Merlin didn't go far from the base of MI6. He just strolled along the streets of Berlin, and finally stopped at the edge of a certain square.

He sat on a bench in the square.It took almost a day and a night from arriving in Berlin to Roxy's escape.It was noon now, there were many pedestrians, but no one paid attention to a man sitting alone on a bench, looking at the pedestrians.

Until the white cat silently jumped onto the bench.

When Merlin left the base, he didn't notice that it followed, and the little guy didn't look forward to the same as before. When he saw Merlin, he wished that the whole cat would snuggle up to him.

The white cat just sat at the other end of the bench, one person away from Merlin.Like Merlin, he looked at the pedestrians coming and going with his gray eyes.

Soon it caught the eyes of many, especially young ladies.A few girls dressed like college students stopped, and approached Phoebe enthusiastically, wanting to reach out with a cry of exclamation.

Merlin had to stop them in German: "Well, ladies, Phoebe is not a cat that likes to be petted."

The white cat raised its paw, and gently but unquestionably pushed away the hands of the students with the pad of its flesh.

Its behavior resolved the embarrassment very well, and the girl who stretched out her hand laughed. She looked at Merlin curiously, and then asked, "Sir, is this your cat?"

White cat: "Meow."

As if to declare its sovereignty, the white cat moved towards Merlin's side and jumped onto Merlin's lap.

This was exchanged for the exclamation of several students.

"That's it."

Merlin was helpless, he couldn't tell others that this was his girlfriend, she just turned into a cat because she was afraid of getting angry.

Yes, Phoebe must be worried that he won't take it.

She was too smart to think of such a way to easily skip Merlin's self-entanglement. Naturally, she also thought about the day when the truth would be revealed. Even in the world of wizards, the damage caused by forgetting nothing is almost irreversible.

Several college students didn't know the real situation. They just asked about the daily life of the white cat, and then kept sighing how cute it was.

I don't know whether it's a guilty conscience or a disguise, but the white cat appeared extremely docile in front of the girls, laying motionless on Merlin's lap, with its eyes closed, as if asleep.

But Merlin knew it wasn't there, and he bowed his head only after knowing that several girls had left, "Phoebe, change back."

The white cat purred and whimpered indistinctly.

Obviously it didn't want to face the reality anymore, Merlin couldn't help it, so he simply hugged the white cat.

He originally thought that this would make Phoebe unbearable and break free, but Merlin still underestimated her ability to play tricks.If he made up his mind not to leave, it was useless to hug him, the white cat just grabbed Merlin's collar and climbed onto his shoulder.

A tall man with a large white cat on his shoulders is much more eye-catching than sitting in the square.Almost the moment Merlin stood up, the white cat attracted more people's attention.

"Phoebe!"

Merlin's tone became severe.

"Escape doesn't solve anything."

Seeing that he was really angry, the white cat flinched a little, showing its airplane ears.

It had no choice but to jump down obediently, glanced at Merlin aggrievedly, then took two steps, then turned around and motioned for him to follow.

Merlin sighed, followed the white cat and left the public place under the gaze of countless people in the square.

It seems to know the city of Berlin better than Merlin - of course, it may also be due to the cat's instinct for the environment.The little guy turned around and led Merlin away from the bustling street, and turned into a sparsely populated back alley of a bar.In hiding from the public eye and the next moment, the white cat becomes a girl.

Phoebe turned around, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and raised her eyes cautiously: "Merlin..."

I knew she would look like this.

Although he felt better after blowing the wind, Merlin's head still hurt a little.He rubbed his forehead: "You shouldn't have followed."

"But, but..."

Phoebe also knew that Merlin should be given some time to think at this time, but she just couldn't help it.

The girl moved to the man pitifully: "Are you angry, Merlin?"

"is a bit."

He readily admitted.

Phoebe's expression changed immediately, as if the sky had fallen.She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the corner of Merlin's clothes, but retracted when she touched the fabric of the jacket.

Merlin had never seen Phoebe so at a loss.

No matter how angry she was, seeing her expression at this moment, Merlin didn't think he could continue to be annoyed.

What's more, his "angry" was not aimed at Phoebe, but himself.

Seeing her extremely sad reaction, the man stretched out his hand and held Phoebe's shoulder: "Calm down, Phoebe, you and I need to have a good talk."

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