Royal Alchemist

Ambiguousness is everywhere, and I dare not even breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Qiu Ye was a little confused, obviously she had made enough mental preparations to tell Feng Qi that she might be different, why did it end up being the result of such kissing and gnawing?

The sky is full of clouds and rosy clouds, magnificent and colorful, autumn leaves leaning on Feng Qi and watching from a distance, his thoughts seem to drift to the sky: "Aren't you afraid that I will become a dragon and eat you in the future?"

Feng Qi laughed, and made a low voice from his chest, sexy and charming: "I don't mind if you eat me right now."

"I'm telling you serious things, but you're still joking." Qiu Ye said angrily, "Aren't you surprised and scared at all?"

If Feng Qi heard this statement for the first time today, I am afraid that he would be really surprised, because no one would have thought that someone could understand the language of a foreign race, but because Feng Qi had heard rumors about him in his previous life, so Already mentally prepared.

Feng Qi rubbed his hair: "What you told me today, don't tell anyone."

"I know, I'm not tired of living yet."

"Don't worry too much, don't make random guesses before things are clear, scare yourself, maybe everything is just your unfounded worry." Feng Qi still had doubts.

In his previous life, Akiba had been imprisoned for ten years and hadn't been executed. If he was really a dragon, with Safirol's cautious personality, how could he be released from prison?And even if he is indeed weird, if Safirol can control it, he can also.

"If... I mean if!" Qiuye said carefully, "One day I will really become a dragon-man, my relatives will deny me, and I will be tied to a bed for experiments. You must kill me yourself. I I don't want... I don't want to be a guinea pig..."

Fengqi's eyes are like the rippling sea water, gentle and calm: "If there is such a day, I will definitely rescue you as soon as possible and tie you to my own bed."

The beautiful love words are as sweet as honey, Qiu Ye suddenly finds that there is nothing to worry about, all worries and panics are gone in front of Feng Qi, and the sea and the sky are brighter in an instant.

Feng Qi approached again, and gave another lingering long kiss, the bitten tip of his tongue still felt the slightest bit of pain, blood mingled, and his mood was agitated.

-

The next day, the Royal Academy of Sciences' research on Edmund was officially launched.This is an extremely dangerous job. There have been attempts to study the captured high-ranking dragons, and in the end, the researchers were demonized after the dragons blew themselves up.Although Edmund is a low-level dragonman, it is difficult to determine whether he has similar abilities.

Zhu Xifeng divided the researchers into three groups, one group was responsible for trying to extract the information in Edmund's brain, the other group was responsible for researching the weaknesses of the dragon people and providing first-hand information for the development of new weapons, and the other group was responsible for studying the reasons for demonization and whether reversible.Qiu Ye was arranged in the third group, which can be said to be the most core and the most difficult to produce results, but it is also what Qiu Ye wants to know the most.

For the sake of safety, the Academy of Sciences specially vacated a small research room, and Edmund, who collected the research samples, was locked in a fully enclosed glass cage and monitored 24 hours a day.

Qiuye has been thinking about being able to understand the words of the dragon man, so she came to Guan Edmund's research room during the lunch break.

In the center of the research room is a birdcage-like glass cover. The temperature, humidity and air circulation are controlled by the base, and it is connected to the monitoring platform next to it, which displays various physiological indicators of Edmund.The glass cage was as tall as a person, but because Edmund was tall, he couldn't stand upright, so he could only squat awkwardly.

I don't know if he had just been injected with a sedative. Edmund's eyes were dull and chaotic, and he didn't have much energy. Even when someone came in, he couldn't make him raise his eyelids.

In fact, very few researchers would come to see him specifically. The fear of the Dragon Man has taken root in everyone's hearts. Even through a layer of solid glass, it can't alleviate the fear. Nails cut throats.

Qiu Ye got closer, and like other researchers, put his hands in his pockets habitually, and walked slowly around the cage, never leaving Edmund inside.

Back to the front, Qiu Ye faced him, trying to communicate with him with spirit: Edmund?

Edmund didn't respond.

Is it the effect of his medicine, or is he deaf?

Can you hear me?Akiba asked again.

Edmund moved his fingers, and the screen showed slight fluctuations in his brain waves.

Can you really hear it?Akiba didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

Akiba thought for a while, and just wanted to say something more.Edmund suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards Qiuye with a hideous face, a hoarse roar came out of his throat.Akiba backed away in shock, and Edmund slammed into the glass cover with a bang.

"Qiuye, is it important?" The surveillance personnel asked on the radio.

Edmund, on the other hand, was very happy. He seemed to think that Qiuye's frightened appearance was ridiculous. He pointed at him and howled, as if mocking him.

Qiu Ye stroked her chest: "Oh, it's fine."

"Be careful. An old researcher wanted to get close to him this morning, but he almost had a heart attack because of his fright. I don't know what this dragon man wants to do. He seems to be enjoying it." The monitor said.

"Thank you for reminding me, if there is any change in him, I will leave immediately."

Qiuye's eyes returned to Edmund, Edmund was still laughing, his shoulders shrugged, and a strange sound came from his throat.

You can hear me, right?Autumn leaves took a step forward.

Edmund stopped laughing and looked at Qiuye with a gloomy face.

Akiba: Do you remember your name?Your name is Edmund, remember?

Edmund was on all fours, his eyes were dark, and the tail behind him flicked once and for all.

Think about it too, how could you still remember your original name and life after becoming a dragon man?

help me.Edmund had a direct conversation with Qiuye through the spirit again.get me out.

Akiba: Impossible, you are the enemy of mankind, not to mention I can't save you.If you can answer some questions for me, I can find a way to make your life more comfortable, such as changing to a bigger cage or something.

Edmund: Help me.

Akiba: Do all of you Demon Dragons talk directly in spirit?

Edmund said persistently: Help me.

Akiba: How do you know I can hear you?is that what you feel?

Edmund: Help me, it hurts.

The radio rang again, and this time it was a researcher speaking: "Qiuye, what did you do, the brain waves of this Demon Dragon Man are very active now."

"I don't know, I just stared at him for a while."

The researcher jokingly said: "Could it be that you are so handsome, and the dragon man has taken a fancy to you?"

"Help, I want to pray that your cage is strong enough."

Research laughed and turned off the broadcast.

Akiba: Answer me, do the dragon people have the ability to talk to the spirits of other races?

Edmund still repeated the simple sentence over and over again: Help me, it hurts, save me, it hurts.

Akiba seemed to understand that if it wasn't that the Demon Dragon Man was pretending to be stupid, it was because his intelligence was very low, probably only the intelligence of a human being at the age of two or three, and he couldn't understand Akiba's language at all.

High-level dragon people must be highly intelligent, such as Dylan, such as the prisoner in the past.Don't the low-level magic dragon people have high intelligence?Or is it related to the degree of demonization and the time of demonization?

Low intelligence does not mean low force value. If they are all tall and strong, with killing instincts, and then directly controlled and commanded by high-level magic dragons through mental power, they are comparable to those with thinking ability, small calculations, and timidity. Humans are more capable of fighting.Moreover, they are not afraid of sacrificing on the battlefield. Low-level magic dragons can catch enemies and demonize them. It can be said that there are as many as they want, endless.Akiba felt terrible thinking about it.

Seeing Edmund curled up in the glass case, Akiba sighed helplessly, her hope of asking something from him was shattered.

He thought that he could suggest that they give Edmund an intelligence test to fully understand him. Although he didn't know if he could cooperate, he still wrote this down in his notes and submitted it.

Back in his laboratory, Qiuye sat there for a while, then took out the "Seymore Alchemy Handbook" from his pocket.

Since the Academy of Sciences began to do research on the dragon people, he put this notebook in his pocket and carried it with him.

A slap was just enough to support him, and he turned to one of the pages at once, as if this action had been repeated countless times.This part describes the alchemy forbidden technique: human body refining.

After Feng Qi gave him this handbook, he had seen various versions of "Seymore Alchemy Handbook" in many places, and even read it, but this part was not included in all the editions, that is to say It was artificially deleted when it was published, but it was kept in the copy given by Feng Qi, and I don't know where he got such a precious version.

Alchemy itself is the most obscure part of alchemy. Up to now, the Animal Protection Association of the Solomon Empire is still debating whether it should prohibit the direct refining of live animals.The refining of the human body was absolutely forbidden thousands of years ago. I am afraid that only crazy alchemy geniuses like Seymour would delve into this forbidden technique.

Although the research data showed that low-level magic dragons were demonized through medicine, Qiuye believed that this was a kind of human body refining.He even felt that Su Tongyang has been going to the meditation class in the Kongjing Health Center. In a sense, it can also be called the refining of the human body, but it is covered by some beautiful and gentle appearances.

Qiu Ye read the part about refining the human body again, but...

can't read!I can't understand it at all!Can't even read punctuation marks!

It stands to reason that Qiuye's alchemy has achieved a little, even if he can't perform high-level refining, it's not like he can't understand the formula of refining.

But when I read this part of the content, I just couldn't understand it. It seemed that there was a thick fog in front of my eyes, covering the truth hidden behind.

He sighed, put the letter back in his pocket, and touched it carefully again.

Recalling the process of meeting Edmund, Akiba thought of something important to do. He turned on his optical brain to search for the data that the researchers had analyzed.

Edmund's past genetic samples have been transferred from the military by the Academy of Sciences. After comparing with the genetic samples of his dragon-human state, it is found that there is a 97% similarity, which means that the difference is 3%, which is almost the same. Genetic differences in human race.Then, comparing the genes of the dragon man Edmund and other ordinary humans, the similarity is also 97%, with a few tenths of fluctuation, and the difference with the alchemist's genes is about 0.1 higher.

Qiuye took a deep breath, took out a test tube and drew a tube of blood, and began to analyze his own samples.

The test data appeared soon, and Qiuye closed her eyes, barely daring to look at it, for fear of seeing some terrible results.Even if Feng Qi said he didn't mind, if he really was a Demon Dragon man, it would be scary to think about it.

Qiu Ye adjusted her mood, slowly opened her eyes, and the interface switched to data comparison.

The gene similarity with the dragon man Edmund is 99.3%!

Qiu Ye froze instantly, staring at the screen blankly, feeling her fingers getting cold bit by bit, her muscles all over her body were so stiff that she couldn't move, and even breathing became difficult.

Three seconds later, he got up abruptly and frantically wiped the data in his brain. In a panic, he kicked down the trash can, knocked over the cup, dropped the notebook, and scattered all the messy things on the floor.

After working for a long time, I finally cleaned the floor of the table, and Qiu Ye collapsed on the chair.

It's not that I'm tired, but that I can't bear the result in my heart.

Regardless of whether he is a dragon man or not, at least from the test data, his genes are closer to the dragon man than to humans.

How is this going?Qiu Ye lay on the table with her head in her arms, and hammered it hard a few times.

He really didn't want to be locked in a cage and tied to a bed for experiments!

I don't know how long it took before he stood up rubbing his hair, propping his forehead wearily.

Don't worry about this issue any longer!What should be faced will be faced sooner or later, and it is useless to think about it now!

For the time being, Akiba put aside the question of whether she was a Demon Dragon or not, and re-invested in the research.

-

Returning to the dormitory after a busy day, Qiu Ye sorted out the results of today's research and planned to contact Boss Jin to discuss it.

After the communication was connected, Boss Jin sat down at his experimental table with a smile and said hello: "Xiao Qiuye, are you going to give me another gift?"

From this angle, you can just see half of his laboratory table. A golden lion cub is obediently lying on top of his table, as if silently guarding him, watching him wake up in the morning, watching him eat bread, watching him exercise. Hua, watching him squint his eyes and drink scented tea comfortably.

"Boss Jin, did you know that we were attacked by the dragon people on the night of the masquerade!" Qiu Ye waved his hands.

"Oh, how many dragon people have you killed?" Boss Jin didn't worry about him at all when he saw him alive and kicking.

"Zero..." Qiu Ye said, "I was fighting as an auxiliary system, so I didn't kill a single dragonman. My record of killing two dragonmen was broken in one fell swoop."

Boss Jin smiled and said, "Very good, at least you are no longer the five scumbags of war."

"I'm not good at all, you are the five scum of war!" Qiu Ye rolled his eyes, "I just want to tell you that we caught a dragon man, and now he is locked up in..."

"Qiuye, are you talking on the special communicator I gave you right now?" Boss Jin suddenly said seriously.

"Yes." Qiu Ye also replied seriously, "I remember your instructions, to use a dedicated communicator and a dedicated channel to contact you."

Boss Jin nodded, and smiled again: "Very good, you continue."

"This magic dragon man is called Edmund, and he is now being imprisoned in the Royal Academy of Sciences. Dean Zhu has divided several groups to study him."

"Edmund... is a demonized soldier, right?" Boss Jin's eyes dimmed a bit, but then he regained his senses, "Then what's the result now? Is there anything you don't understand? Do you need my help? ?”

"There are some, because I'm new to this field and I'm not familiar with it, and most of the researchers in the Academy of Sciences are not in this direction..."

Qiu Ye sent the data to Boss Jin, and the Boss Jin on the screen suddenly seemed to be a different person. He straightened up, a little less lazy than usual, and a little more serious.In a daze, Qiuye almost overlapped Zhu Xifeng's appearance with Boss Jin in front of him.

"These alone are not enough, tomorrow you..." Boss Jin ordered.

Early in the morning, Zhu Xifeng blew into the office like a gust of wind, and started a new day's work.

The assistant Fengzhong looked at Zhu Xifeng's back in a mess, and then looked at the flowers sent by the Knights on his table, or the flowers that had been blown to death. In the vase in the living room, if you send it in, you will be thrown out anyway. It is better to let the flowers suffer less, although it is a bit against the law to put roses and lilies in the living room.

After finishing all this, the assistant knocked on the door and walked into Zhu Xifeng's office with the documents in hand.

"Dean, I'll be here for Qiuye's communication status after returning to school these days." The assistant turned on the optical brain and displayed the records in front of Zhu Xifeng.

Zhu Xifeng immediately put aside what he was doing, and pulled the light brain closer to examine it carefully.

The assistant coughed and reported cautiously: "I have checked every communication number, and there is no problem. They are either calling his boyfriend, or calling his teacher, and occasionally calling classmates."

There were only two pages in total. Turning over and over, I couldn't see anything obvious. Zhu Xifeng pointed to one of the numbers with a particularly high frequency and long duration: "Who is this?"

The assistant glanced at it, coughed again: "This number belongs to his boyfriend, named Fengqi."

"Well, I know him, he's a very good combat student." Zhu Xifeng turned over again, "It took him more than two hours to call Fengqi? Is there so much to talk about? Back when I... Cough cough, I mean, when he goes back, he will stop doing business and just chat with his boyfriend?"

"Uh, the records show that he took a shower, had a supper, tidied up the room, watched a soap opera together, and discussed the plot. Yesterday they watched "From the Wormhole" you"."

"You have to call in the shower?" Zhu Xifeng raised his eyebrows.

The assistant was embarrassed: "It should just be connected to the communicator..."

After watching it for a long time, I didn't see anything unusual. Is it true that, as he said, his alchemy is self-taught?Does it really have nothing to do with that person?Although he does not deny his talent, is it really a coincidence that such a similar refining technique?

"Dean, what exactly do you want to investigate? Is there something wrong with him?"

"No, there's no problem, it's just..." Zhu Xifeng frowned, grabbed the little ice stone lion on the table and rubbed it in his hands a few times, stared at the number that appeared too frequently for a long time, touched the back of his hand, and finally sighed Said, "Oh, it's nice to be young."

Qiu Ye came to the Academy of Sciences early in the morning, and first came to Zhu Xifeng's office to report the research results of the previous few days and the future research plan.

The assistant came out of the office and looked him up and down.Qiu Ye was so hairy when he looked at it that he thought she had something unclean on her body, but after looking up and down, she didn't find any problems.

Walking into the office, Qiu Ye reported on his work as usual, and Zhu Xifeng stared at him with his head lifted after listening.

Qiu Ye was flustered by him again: "Dean, is the plan not working?"

"The content of this plan is all your own thinking?"

"Basically yes, I also consulted other researchers in the academy."

Zhu Xifeng looked down carefully.

If it was his plan, it should be more in-depth and more detailed. Qiuye is only 17 years old and not very experienced. It is not easy to do this, but why do I always feel that something is wrong?What is it that has been overlooked?

Zhu Xifeng modified a few places and exchanged them to Qiuye: "Good job, keep working hard."

Leaving the dean's office, the rope tied around Qiuye's heart became loose.Zhu Xifeng was too perceptive. Fortunately, Boss Jin told him to break up the plan into three parts and hand in one part first, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Circling in these complicated relationships, Qiu Ye has mixed feelings in her heart.

-

After many consecutive days of heavy research work, coupled with the schoolwork, the long-term courses in the alchemist's home, and making the next day's pastry with Su Tongyang at night, Qiuye finally couldn't keep up with her physical strength.Although he hadn't had time to do combat training in the past few days, his whole body was still sore and his limbs were weak.

He slept a little that day, and he didn't wake up on time in the morning. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

Last night it was agreed that I would go to the pastry shop today, but I overslept, Qiu Ye quickly got up to wash up, and hurried to the pastry shop, where Su Tongyang was already making preparations.

"Why don't you call me?" Qiuye complained.

"I see that you look very tired. How dare I call you." Su Tongyang said, "And now that the shop is on the right track, it won't be as busy as it was when it first opened. I can handle it alone."

"I still have to take a look." Qiuye rubbed her temples, wondering if she was dizzy because of running too fast.

As soon as I opened the store door, I saw someone waiting outside and almost wanted to close the door. The sunlight was facing the autumn leaves, and my eyes were pierced so hard that I couldn't open my eyes: "The door hasn't opened yet, wait for a while."

"I..." The man blocked the half-open door with his hand, his voice was very soft, and he seemed not very confident, "I just wanted to ask, is there any help?"

Qiu Ye squinted and saw clearly that it was You Ziwei.