Gittes' eyes that were a little dazed have now sharpened.
She glanced left and right, and saw that there were no talents around her and said in a low voice:
"What kind of compensation can you give?"
"Remuneration?" Shang Jianyao had an expression of "talking about money hurts feelings".
"Lending items is a business in itself." Gitis walked away, not knowing which body was being manipulated, and then said, "And, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't agree to this transaction at all."
A businessman must have the professional ethics of a businessman.
Intelligence traders are also traders.
Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said:
"A biological agent that may cure your father's or mother's disease, or a fully enhanced genetic modification agent, you choose.
"Well, the level of improvement of the genetic modification medicine is not as good as that of the latest type, and there will not be too exaggerated changes, but the overall advantage will be stronger, and there will be no sequelae, and, at your age, the effect is relatively ordinary, not so it is good."
Where do similar items come from, Jiang Baimian has long thought about it:
Apply to the company!
The task of finding the specific location of the Eighth Research Institute was approved by "Pangu Biology", and the board of directors hoped to obtain results. Moreover, the "Old Tune Group" did not contain any selfishness, so Jiang Baimian dared to pick things up without any scruples. Focus on reporting and put forward your own needs.
Hearing her description, Gitis hardly hesitated:
"I choose the first one.
"Will it cure my father and mother at the same time, or only one person?"
Compared with the comprehensive enhanced genetic modification medicine, she prefers the familiar ones. After all, she has already considered the combination, and those have little restrictions on age, as long as they do not exceed forty.
As for the troubles in old age, she had already prepared herself mentally.
"It can be cured." Jiang Baimian promised.
She glanced at Gitis' backpack and added with a smile:
"Well, maybe this biological agent can make your mother's body recover a little bit, and the situation will stabilize.
"Well... no medicine is a panacea. We need to find a time to meet your father and mother and give them a detailed examination, so that the most suitable biologics can be selected."
The task of physical examination was undoubtedly undertaken by the almighty Genava.
"No problem." Gitis nodded, "I feel more at ease when you say that."
If you just say that my biopharmaceuticals will definitely cure your parents without doing any tests, Gitis will probably suspect that she has encountered a liar.
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly:
"Then schedule a time.
"Also, it may take ten days and a half to get the corresponding biological preparations."
If you are lucky, the personnel of "Pangu Creatures" in the "White Knights" just have the corresponding materials, or they are working in the biological laboratory and can prepare their own medicines, then they may be able to deliver the things in three to five days." In the hands of the "Old Tuning Team", the luck is a little bit worse. If you have to transfer goods from the underground building, half a month is a short period of time.
Gittes understood this very well.
Sometimes, she has to wait more than a week to buy medicines for her parents, because Gustburg may not have them, and they must be purchased from the headquarters of the "White Knights".
"Before you get paid, you need to leave the military exoskeleton device as collateral with me." Gitis emphasized.
"Okay." Jiang Baimian planned to throw the oldest model to Jitisi.
Shang Jianyao then stretched out his right hand to Jitis with a smile on his face:
"make a deal!"
He added "thinking implantation" to this sentence, lest Gitis go back on it halfway.
Jitis stayed for a few seconds, and when she got out of other affairs, she stretched out her right hand and shook hands with Shang Jianyao:
"make a deal."
Then she said thoughtfully:
"At that time, the Bodhi statue will still be controlled by me, but it will be used according to your needs."
Her meaning is very simple, just that she is not at ease about handing over such a precious and magical item to the "Old Tune Group", and intends to personally participate in the corresponding things and help.
"It's very dangerous." Shang Jianyao reminded sincerely, "Maybe I have to leave Gustburg and go deep into the ice field, and I won't be able to come back for several days."
Gitis thought for a while, then said with a little hesitation:
"Within three kilometers of Gerstburg, I have no problem.
"If you really want to go to the ice field... I can give you the statue."
Once the distance is exceeded, the consciousness in the rest of her body will be forcibly recovered, and at that time, those who should have died long ago will die violently on the spot.
In order to cure her parents' illness, she was willing to take the risk of losing the Bodhi statue and other avatars.
"Even in Gustburg, it's very dangerous." Shang Jianyao still doesn't agree, looking like a true friend who thinks about you.
"Yes." Jiang Baimian agreed.
Gitis showed that kind of enigmatic smile whose eyes were a little out of focus:
"It doesn't matter, I will not participate in person, but let a certain body carry a statue to assist you.
"In that case, if something really happened, it wouldn't affect me."
Shang Jianyao heard a voice of admiration:
"'Shen Jingtong' and 'Destiny Link' are really useful!"
"That's fine." Jiang Baimian nodded.
After finalizing this matter, Gitis and the "Old Tunes Group" made an appointment to check on her parents, and turned around to prepare to leave.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao stopped her and said curiously:
"I have a question. In the case that you have separated several consciousnesses, if I only use the ability for one consciousness, will it affect other consciousnesses and other bodies?"
Gitis showed a mysterious smile again:
"No, unless that body of consciousness happens to be within the coverage of your abilities.
"Last night, if my other consciousness hadn't fallen asleep and rested, and I couldn't give feedback in time, I would have found out what was wrong very quickly and got rid of your influence, and I didn't need to wait until this morning."
Shang Jianyao suddenly realized:
"No wonder you only talked about business and not friendship just now!"
He looked annoyed.
"If there is no friendship, I will not listen to the details of this business at all." Gitis retorted on the spot.
She didn't say that she would not agree, because she couldn't refuse the payment offered by the "Old Tune Group".
Jiang Baimian stopped the two from entangled in this issue, hehe said with a smile:
"It's no wonder that Esther's memory has been deleted, and he still knows that the client is Moore."
This is because the memory that was deleted was only the consciousness that occupied Esther's body, and she had the "Fate Pass" to fight against one or two, and the deity of Gitis and other bodies, who had synchronized the memory for a long time, still remembered the corresponding content.
Jitis didn't say more, left with one foot high and one foot low, and returned to her home like a sleepwalker.
…
Gustburg, within a block of the outer fortifications.
Murray and Benito stayed in the safe house, waiting for the time to return.
The efficiency of the Eighth Research Institute was alright. Two days ago, they had been told that the mission was over and they could return to the headquarters, and they had agreed with them on the time and place to meet with the pickers.
Considering the need for sufficient supplies to enter the icefield, Murray and Benito did not rush to leave Gustburg. The former, who was not wanted, went out every day to buy necessities, and took the opportunity to inform Jiang Baimian and Shang. See Yao et al.
"You can leave the day after tomorrow." Murray glanced at the wobbly tree roots in the house, threw himself into the sofa, and turned on the old radio next to him.
Gerstburg has plenty of electricity, cheap electricity, and where electrical appliances are available, residents are happy to use them.
The only problem is that the "White Knights" lack a corresponding production line in this regard, and the focus of annual imports is not these. Residents can only collect electrical appliances from the surrounding city ruins.
And the easiest of those appliances to fix and reassemble was the radio, so Gerstburg got its own station.
One of Murray's daily pastimes is listening to the radio.
At this point in time, the radio was playing the story column, and he listened with relish, guessing the follow-up development.
After Benito finished venting, he removed the "invisibility" effect and sat beside him.
The story this time comes from a novel in the old world. It is about a careless undercover agent who went to the enemy to spy on intelligence and made all kinds of jokes, but after many dangers, he finally completed the task by accident.
"It's so funny!" Murray raised his hand and wiped the tears from his laughter, "You dare to collect information without knowing who the enemy is and where he is. If he wasn't lucky enough, he would have been caught and hanged to death. !"
"This is just a comedy story." Benito's mood was also quite good at the moment.
In the next second, the two were stunned at the same time.
They thought of something, something similar to this story:
The team that said they were invited to help clear the opposition within the research institute didn't even know where the research institute was!
I also want to find out the specific location of the research institute through the two of them!
It's hilarious!
Murray and Benito glanced slowly at each other, and a look of horror gradually emerged on their faces.