A group of tool men opened the way in front of them, allowing the two to arrive at the base of "Xinghai" without any disturbance.
Anze was walking all the way, looking forward all the way? The back that was not tall and straight but quite mysterious, his gaze drifted past his masked side face from time to time, very curious.
Judging from this one-sided relationship, this mysterious Lord of the "Star Sea" is not only inconvenient to move, but also the fluctuation of life energy is extremely low, no different from the natural person on the side of the Star Alliance. And it's this kind of person who can open up the situation in the most chaotic Desolate Star Territory in such a short period of time, making so many thugs and villains bow down to him, almost turning into a group of little chickens in front of him. In addition, this person has never? Showed his true face in front of him. How could this not make him curious
The only feature of the other party that was exposed to the outside world was the pair of gray eyes like iron filings, which made Anze immediately think of a person, the famous former commander of the empire Wu Heng, he Ever seen each other? Photos circulating. However, such eye color is not unique. There are quite a few races in the star field in the eastern part of the empire with this feature, which is considered to be very widespread.
All kinds of unnecessary guesses quickly passed through his mind, and it didn't take long to pass the time on the road. When Anze actually sat on the chair at the "Xinghai" base, he finally came back to his senses Come.
He turned his gaze to the only other person in the room at this time, and the other person made a move that surprised him—the young man in the wheelchair suddenly took off his mask, revealing a picture that Anze was very familiar with. Face. Just now, he thought of this person.
This too shocking accident caused Anze to open his mouth wide open, looking a little silly.
"Why? I think you should recognize this face?"
Didn't it? Wei buttoned the mask aside casually, and looked at Anze with a faint smile on his lips.
The confused Anze quickly wiped his face, pretending to forget his too stupid performance just now, he nodded in surprise: "I know, of course I know. It's just that, I didn't expect that the number one chased by the Empire with a reward of two to one billion The wanted criminal has already won a piece of land in the Desolate Star Territory without knowing it? What an interesting picture it would be if the people in the empire knew about it!"
Speaking of which, the native of the Desolate Star Territory, who always wants to diss the aboriginals of the Empire and the Star Alliance, smiled mockingly: "I'm afraid now? They think they are wanted by the Empire." People are supposed to be up and down, living a miserable life. The reality is completely different. I really want to see their reaction!"
Wasn't it? Because now? I'm completely used to the "political correctness" of the Empire and the Star Alliance in the barren star field. He first explained: "It's not? It's too convenient? That's why I didn't show my face for the time being. " Then he said, "As you said, if the news that I'm here gets out, I'm afraid it won't be long before the empire's army will descend on A-R11, but now? Is it time to go to war with the empire? Is it? Whether to go to war, when to go to war, the initiative should be in my own hands."
The happy smile on Anze's face gradually subsided, showing a bit of deep thought.
As an aborigine born and raised on this planet, he certainly doesn't want his hometown to be bombarded by the empire. Even if he hates the empire in his heart, at least he still has self-knowledge and knows the relationship between the two Huge gap. Therefore, as rational as he was, he quickly restrained his mood of watching the good show of the empire, and made up his mind that he would never leak the news of Wu Heng. Not only can he not leak it himself, but he also has to find ways to supervise other people.
Thinking about it this way, this guy in front of him is simply a hot potato, a big trouble at all!
This idea was just born? Why? Because the next sentence immediately interrupted Anze's train of thought:
"Since Mr. An is willing to come, he must have read my 'invitation letter' and intends to agree to become the new head of the medical department of "Xinghai", right? "
When it comes to this, I won't be sleepy anymore! Anze, who was still full of troubles at first, suddenly regained his energy. He recalled that only the beginning gave him great inspiration, and he couldn't wait to see the follow-up "invitation letter". They all showed excitement: "As long as I agree to join, will I be able to see all the follow-up immediately?"
"… Of course."
An Ze's eyes lit up, and he said without any hesitation: "—Okay, I agree! Now? I am... your man. Give me what I want!"
While speaking, he had already stood up, his body tilted to this side, and he stretched out his right hand. That urgent gesture, palms outstretched upwards, and expectant eyes all showed his impatience.
"No? If you want to say something so ambiguous..." Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was very satisfied with the tool man's positive and progressive attitude. He casually disconnected one from the external network link. The optical brain was handed to Anze, "This is what you want."
Why? Because of this contemptuous gesture, Anze was slightly dissatisfied. He almost picked up the light brain in the gesture of welcoming the baby, and then immediately threw Yuan? Why aside, and started to go Look at the data stored in it.
That's all? During this period of time, Yuan Buwei wrote it himself. He deeply studied another evolutionary path from human to immortal in the world of cultivating immortals, especially the transformation from mortal body to immortal body. The changes in the body structure over time are written out in a way that people in this world can understand.
Anze was fascinated by watching, couldn't help himself.
Soon, he was immersed in it, completely forgetting the existence of the original inaction.
Why not? Not only did he not? Fast, but he was more relieved. No matter how he looked at him, he was pleasing to the eye: "Well, tool people should have such enthusiasm. It seems that everything may take less time than I expected."
If you don't regard the original as the tool in your mind, divide the workers into grades according to their work enthusiasm. The lowest level is, of course, the guys outside who can perform their duties as tool people only under the shadow of death; the higher level is that they need the temptation of benefits to work well; the higher level only needs to be Flickering, establishing ideals and beliefs for them can make them work hard; the highest level is undoubtedly? The Anze in front of me, who doesn't use coercion, temptation, or incitement, and has the tools spontaneously and consciously. human subjective initiative.
...it couldn't be more perfect.
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In the next period of time, as the perfect tool man standing at the top of the tool man pyramid, Anze enjoyed the highest level of treatment—food, clothing, housing, and transportation were all of the highest quality, and daily chores There are others to help with cooking, he only needs to concentrate on research.
And he didn't live up to the original expectations.
On this day, it wasn't because he had just enjoyed a delicious breakfast that he received a notification from Anze.
He rushed all the way to the research room, and what he saw was a young man with a disheveled face and a haggard look. Not only are there blue and black eye circles on his face, but also a lot of hair has fallen out on the ground next to him - just from the amount of hair, it can be seen how much brain power has been consumed during this period of time.
The system 999 that has no sense of existence is amazed.
—It seems that it won't be long before the Bald God Cult will join a new force. People who have been used to baldness will greet a kind newcomer with joy.
But Anze didn't seem to know about his distressed image. Instead, he raised his hands excitedly at Yuan Weiwei who just arrived: "The research has made progress! I have an idea! I know how to solve the damn thing." The gene has collapsed! There is absolutely no problem with the train of thought this time!"
The large amount of information provided by Yuan did not open the door to a new world for him, and unfolded an alternative and almost perfect evolutionary path before his eyes.
And just based on his level, it is obviously? not? possible to copy it. That means making ordinary people in this world become "existence equivalent to "immortals" through genetic adjustment alone." Is it higher than the new humans? I don't know how many levels.
Even so, it is not a big problem to correct the unstable u gene and cure the disease of gene collapse. Can't make? Atomic?·Bomb? Can't you make a musket? That simply makes people doubt his professional level.
It's just that, no matter how perfect the theory is, it needs to be tested by practice. Although Anze thinks he has found the key to cure "gene collapse", he needs to test it through experiments first.
That's why he found the original reason again, and expressed his current appeal: "I need a large number of volunteers to test the correctness of this idea."
This is? A very legitimate request. Even if "researched" any drug, it must be tested by volunteers before it can be put into the market, not to mention that everything is just a theory
Only if he really cured more than one gene collapse patient according to the theory and proved that the theory is correct and universal, that would be perfect.
Why? Because there is no reason to reject his request.
But, where can I find volunteers
Why didn't he wait? Anze took the initiative to think of a goal for him: "I know where to find someone."
In Yuan Yuan's surprised eyes, his expression was a little solemn: "As an outsider in the Desolate Star Territory, you probably don't know that there is a very special place in the Desolate Star Territory. We will introduce it to you." Called the 'Outcast Stars'."
"'Outcast Star'?"
Didn't it? Because it seemed to understand something.
"That's right, those are a group of outcasts who were born with a genetic breakdown, or had similar symptoms when they were very young, and were abandoned by their families. Many of them were born in the mainland of the empire, Parents would rather pay an expensive price to come to the Desolate Star Territory to abandon their children than raise them."
Anze sneered mockingly: "It's ridiculous! In? The so-called civilization has been highly developed? Even the death penalty has been removed from the criminal law, and the highest is now in exile? There are still so many people who can be so unscrupulous Abandoning their own children without any punishment—this is the Desolate Star Territory! The laws of the empire can’t stop here, it’s like a dead letter!”
Hearing his slightly agitated voice, didn't he? Why? He couldn't help but recall the evaluation of the Desolate Star Field on the star network—
"This is a war zone, a garbage dump, and a lawless place."
And he, now? Standing? In such a lawless place, trying to establish his own order and change this star field.
"... Isn't that? Is? An interesting thing?"