Dr. Sten knew even more clearly that the owner of this mysterious base would not allow him to leave after seeing the information, and leaving would also mean that he would no longer be able to view the top-secret information.
Furthermore, he was allowed to communicate with four other special living targets.
Although they were always separated by an unbreakable transparent space barrier, he could observe and study them at will.
This does not include Bronsky. Luke does not want Dr. Stern to continue playing with this technology that can turn people green but is extremely unkind.
But the research spirit of scientists will never change.
It had only been a few months, but Dr. Stern couldn't help himself - he wanted to study those two strange women further.
If it weren't for the robots set up by Luke to stop him, he would even want to transform himself into like them.
Because their bodies are extremely special, they almost never age, never get tired, and even need very little sleep.
This kind of body is perfect for a scientist who likes to do research.
From this point of view, the needs of technology geeks and game geeks are actually similar.
Coupled with his intelligence which has grown rapidly along with the size of his brain, Dr. Stern feels that he will be able to develop miraculous products that were previously impossible to achieve.
Since I am so useful, the new boss will definitely not be willing to kill me.
In fact, Dr. Stern should be thankful that he was not bad enough, or that he was caught before he could become bad enough.
The label of the light red little villain is an important reason why he can work in a comfortable environment.
If he was bright red, he would definitely not get any extra benefits, and he would definitely be punished if he failed to complete the task.
If his reputation becomes too high, Dr. Stern will become the subject of "research" just like Claudia and the others.
Mr. Lu also has R&D capabilities.
It doesn't matter even if it's a little bit off, anyway he can still use Life No. 1, which is a two-in-one life-saving and experiment function.
However, Dr. Stern is indeed unusual.
If geniuses were graded, he would be a genius on the same level as Tony.
Genius at this level does not depend on how versatile one is, but on whether one has cheating inspiration.
Dr. Stern's inspiration output and quality are indeed far inferior to Tony's.
But Luke could lock up Dr. Stern and make him work illegally for him, but he couldn't treat the young master like that.
Now Luke has given a general research direction, Dr. Stern has found a breakthrough point, and the super-intelligent program "Genesis" in Space No. 2 has processed the data, which has increased the research efficiency of Life No. 1 exponentially.
As for Tony, Luke can at most influence what he studies, but the direction of his research is up to fate.
So Dr. Sten is a "super scientific research tool man".
Whenever possible, Luke would not create obstacles to his research.
All previous research was done by robots under the command of Dr. Stern, but now Dr. Stern wants to do it himself, which of course is not possible.
The toxic attacks of the two women were too strange. Without the absolute isolation of Space No. 2, Dr. Stern would be corrupted into mud in seconds and could not be saved.
Luke offered a compromise: "I can provide you with the latest remote-controlled robots, and then let them actively cooperate with your research. If you don't want to cut them open yourself, this is enough."
"Okay." Dr. Stern said with some regret.
This has nothing to do with eroticism; it is purely a conditioned reflex of scientists when they encounter "rare materials".
Working with robots is also a very good treatment.
Many research institutions would like to use only robots, which would avoid many risks.
There are two reasons why they don't do that: one, they don't have enough robotics technology, and two, they don't have the money to make such good robots.
The new boss was so generous that Dr. Stern no longer asked for more.
…
Less than two minutes after the mysterious boss left, the so-called remote-controlled robot arrived.
At the reminder of the smart program, he lay down on the newly delivered "massage chair", closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found himself at the doorstep of... his neighbor Claudia's house
Dr. Stern looked down in surprise, then raised his hands with a look of shock on his face: "WTF! Is this really a remote-controlled robot?"
What surprised him was not the existence of a remote-controlled robot, but the fact that this remote control method was like replacing a human with a mechanical body, and this body...
Dr. Stern even forgot about Claudia, whom he had been thinking about day and night. He just danced on the spot, and finally just jumped up and down, uttering poor words of praise: "Incredible! Great! Perfect! Unbelievable..."
"Has no one taught you that making noise at someone else's doorstep is impolite?" A lazy female voice sounded, interrupting the self-congratulation of a tech geek.
Dr. Sten jumped up, spread his legs, and fell from a height of five meters, standing firmly.
He did not look at Claudia who was speaking at the first moment. Instead, he closed his eyes and gently waved his hands in front of him with satisfaction. “This level of precision and stability are simply perfect. These are the hands that the institute needs most.”
He opened his eyes again and turned to look at Claudia, who was wearing silk pajamas at the door. Her relevant data was projected in front of him and could be quickly switched according to his thoughts.
Dr. Stern looked into Claudia's eyes, flashing the red light of an electronic eye. "Don't you even need to look up the information? This is truly the perfect research tool."
Claudia frowned. “You’re annoying like this.”
As soon as she said this, she waved her hand lightly, and a green vine swung out from the wide sleeve of her pajamas.
Bang! Boom! A large part of the remote-controlled robot's head was flattened, and it crashed into the opaque space barrier.
Dr. Stern's eyes went dark, and when he opened them again he was back in the massage chair. The semicircular hood on his head was opening, and the soft female voice of the intelligent program reminded him: "Research robot number one has been destroyed. There is no backup robot. The connection is interrupted."
"Falco!" Dr. Stern couldn't help but curse, "My new robot."
Even with his thick nerves, he felt the pain.
This remote-controlled robot is by no means comparable to ordinary remote-controlled robotic arms.
The technology between the two is at least two or three generations apart, and the price difference is not just a few times, but hundreds of times. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
I had only had the machine for less than five minutes when it was damaged. Would the new boss be willing to buy another one? Dr. Stern could not help but put his hand on his forehead, looking worried.
But tech geeks are ultimately fearless.
Dr. Stern, the tech geek, is the best at "acting like a dead end". While he was looking worried, he had already let the smart program issue an order to ask the boss to "send" a replacement machine immediately.
Reason? Damage is the most legitimate reason! He was too lazy to make up any lies.
Luke replied quickly, but the result was not very pleasant: "Then you should negotiate with them first. A research robot costs 20 million. If you spend more, your other scientific research equipment will also be affected."
Dr. Stern's face became even more depressed.
He didn't even get 20 million in research funding in college, and now it's gone
Luke, who was still in the basement, shook his head: Sten has been a little too proud recently! He just gave me a new robot and he's going out to play. Doesn't he know that it's hard for the boss to make money