Master of the Stars

Chapter 91: Internal logic (Part 2)

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Octopus was in a daze for a while, his eyes focused, and he looked at Ronan: "Actually, if you want to kill people, you don't need this complicated structure, you can just cut off a part from it, and the dose will be enough, the effect will be absolutely great!"

“…”

Fortunately, Ronan didn't need to explain. Octopus's eyes were blank again and he was immersed in his professional world.

Seeing his reaction, Ronan secretly clenched his fist.

There is a way!

At least at this moment, not only the preparation of pharmaceuticals, but also the principles and functions are worthy of careful study by professionals.

For Ronan, this is undoubtedly the best news.

Didn't he just share the molecular formula directly with the octopus to get a similar effect

At this time, the nutrition bin sounded a beep, indicating that the preset "nap time" had arrived. Originally, he didn't want to disturb Octopus's thoughts, but thinking that his uncle and aunt would be here soon, Ronan couldn't help but urge:

"Brother Squidward, please tell me clearly, can you do it? If it is possible, I will give you the dosage and everything."

"Give me the front ones..." Octopus's words were erratic.

"Well?"

The octopus stared at him again, his eyes unblinking, and his face flushed with blood red color: "This is definitely not the original version, right? Any normal person would have been played by so many targeted neurons at the same time. It’s dead, but its goal is never to play tricks on people, right?”

sharp! Ronan couldn't help but admire that the octopus could tell so much from a simple molecular formula.

But in a blink of an eye, I thought, in addition to his eyesight and professionalism, I am afraid that he himself has similar ideas... After all, he is a pharmacist and an awakened person.

Seeing the octopus's reaction, Ronan really didn't know whether he should be anxious or angry, or should be proud.

But he knew that if the octopus stayed in the house and was seen by his uncle and aunt, he would get involved in everything. In fact, the two elders who were going out one after another had already appeared in his sensing range.

It's too late to go out now!

"You disappear immediately, and then I will give you the original version, okay?"

The octopus's eyes shone, and without saying a word, he opened the window of the room and jumped down. For him, the height of the three-story building was just one step.

Ronan let out a long breath, adjusted his clothes, made sure there were no flaws, opened the door and went out.

Ms. Luo Shuqing was about to knock on the door, but was startled by Ronan's opening the door. She looked at Ronan's face carefully several times before smiling and saying:

"How is it? Is it effective?"

"It's okay, but if you buy it specially, it's not necessary."

Ronan started having sex with his aunt. To be honest, his acting skills were appalling. Fortunately, his aunt also had something on her mind, so their communication was a bit careless.

At this time, the octopus also passed through the six ears and began to harass him forcefully, forcing him to pass on the relevant information.

The more anxious the octopus becomes, the calmer Ronan becomes.

Now, he must make a new judgment on his grandfather's achievements... and make a decision!

A chaotic weekend afternoon began.

In fact, the afternoon passed very quickly. After the nap, Ronan and Mo Peng played a few games of Ten Days in the Wilderness, and it was time for Luo Yuandao to go out for his daily walk.

The two young men carefully accompanied the old man and listened to the strange words spoken by the old man. The uncle and aunt were a little farther away, talking softly. It seemed that everything was calm and going on in a step-by-step manner.

The problem is that Ronan's ears have never been clean. My uncle and aunt thought they were far enough away, but there were always some words that would fall into Ronan's induction range. Without exception, they were all topics related to his "illness".

In addition, the octopus attacks from another direction are also continuous.

Ever since Ronan gave the corresponding molecular formula, the octopus felt as if a bag of raw salt had been poured on it, and his mind began to wander. Surprise, confusion, doubt... and everything was completely shattered before the living example of Ronan.

As Octopus said before, no matter how absurd the logic is, as long as it can be verified in the real world, its existence must be acknowledged.

At this time, Octopus was sitting in the laboratory, trying to prepare the medicine, and sighed to Ronan:

"When I saw the first step, I felt like a fool, and when I saw the last step, I felt like a lunatic. But when the first step and the last step are combined, you can say... we are all trash!"

"Give me another one. Just give me one more of those pre-potions you mentioned. I need to verify my idea!

"No, don't give it yet, I'm about to explode with logic. Oh my God, why are you taking this step into consideration? Neuronal structural differentiation, development and proliferation, degenerative inhibition, including withdrawal reactions, everything is covered, even if I have a picture in front of me The brain hologram cannot be calculated at all. It is a whole time process... "

"This is simply not what humans should achieve, whether they create it or take it!"

When Ronan first heard these words, he was filled with barely suppressed excitement and pride. But slowly, these passionate emotions melted away one by one in the weak and strange body movements of the grandfather beside him.

What do these compliments mean to Grandpa

Even if all the honors and prestige he deserves are given to him, can this old man who lives in a closed self-logic have a moment of joy

Even from the most realistic perspective, a nursing home opening full-time visits to an elderly person whose condition continues to deteriorate is by no means good news.

This is no different than giving up treatment.

Ronan stared at the old man's withered profile. Every word and deed of the old man throughout the day flowed and penetrated into his heart, and what grew out of it was an increasingly clear idea.

It was getting late, and the whole day of visiting and escorting came to an end. The family is preparing to return to the city. At this time, Ronan asked Octopus about the potion through Liu Er, and the other party took care of it:

"The association has a special express delivery channel, which is absolutely safe and convenient. Starting from tomorrow, I can provide rationed supplies."

"Thank you Squidward then."

"What is this? Compared to the value of two molecular formulas, this little thing is completely a drop in the bucket."

Octopus is still gearing up: "By the way, during this period of time, I want to write a paper based on the molecular formula and publish it in the association's internal journal. Can you order my grandfather to give me the relevant authorization?"

As soon as these words came out, Ronan's heart skipped a beat.

He knew very well that at this stage, he did not have the ability to further study and explain his grandfather's theory, so having someone who could do all this on his behalf and give his grandfather the reputation he deserved was one of the best options.

Octopus has an excellent level of potion preparation. He has no selfish thoughts and is very pleasant to communicate with. He is a very good candidate.

Suddenly, is his plan to regain honor for his grandfather in the association about to start