Diary of Selim Zorgen:
On February 13, 1795, the weather was cloudy.
I found Mark and chatted with him. If nothing unexpected happened, my good brother was a good brother and agreed to my request.
but......
The Einzberen family has not produced new artificial humans yet!
I'm in trouble. It's nearly two months from now to April. What should I fill the gap between this? Pause the experiment!?
No, no, experiments always require consistency.
I have to think of other ways...
......
The next day, Selim sat on his desk and lit his fingers irritably.
His breathing was a bit heavy and he looked in a very bad mood.
Last night, he almost lost his temper with Frederica von Einzberen, the head of the Einzberen family, but Frederica also said he could do nothing.
The output of artificial humans does take time, and it is impossible to produce high-quality artificial humans that meet the requirements of magic experiments in a short period of time.
In the end, Selim curled his temper and apologized to Frederica.
but......
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"What should I do!"
"What should I do to continue the experiment!?"
"Artificial man, artificial man, how should I do the experiment without artificial man..." Suddenly, Selim thought of something.
He looked at his hand hammering on the table.
I turned my head and looked at the artificial human arm that was placed next to me, which had been modified before but was not used, and it still remained active.
His pupils shrank.
After a while, he swallowed.
The prototype of artificial humans...isn't it human?
Since now, it is impossible to use artificial humans.
So I... why don't I use people?
A ray of light flashed in his eyes.
Yes... Since we can't use artificial humans during this period, why don't I use humans directly?
Anyway, in this era of huge changes, the most unabated thing is human life.
But... can people really be employed?
He held his head and was trembling violently.
Although the association only manages magicians and does not manage ordinary people, it does strictly prohibit the use of human research. Even if you finally research results, it cannot escape the sealing designation.
But...but...
This is my lifelong wish. As long as I am not discovered, wouldn’t it be fine?
...I have to block the message, I can't let the experiment break.
Anyway, I can't let my experiment stop.
Anyway, I will continue.
I'm going to complete my experiment.
I'm going to complete my experiment.
I'm going to complete my experiment!
I'm going to complete my experiment...
Must be done.
He stopped trembling, let go of his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He looked at his office, found a suitcase, put some money in it, and walked out without saying hello to his servant.
He already had an idea.
His goal is a leather factory located in the suburbs.
"What I need cannot be adults. Adults are too easily discovered by the association, and servants will notice them. I... have to find a child."
"And the easiest place to find children at this time is the factory."
His eyes were flashing with blood, crazy and rational.
“I’m going to ‘hire’ a little kid as my employee.”
"That's it...that's fine!"
Selim came to the leather factory, found the boss of the leather factory, and expressed his intention to come and needed an "employee".
The chubby leather factory owner immediately complained to Selim, saying that he lacked people, how could he give up his labor force again?
Then Serim threw all the pounds in the box in front of the tannery owner.
"Take these and go to the Bank of England for gold, you can hire as much as you want." Selim said to him, "But you can't say that the money comes from me, nor can you reveal my existence."
"Do you understand?"
The owner of the leather factory was obviously a jealous person who was interested in money, so he nodded immediately.
He "rudely" picked out one from the child laborers in his factory who seemed to be younger than last year.
"This guy is named Nolra Broll. He will be your employee from today. Take it away." The owner of the leather factory said happily.
Nolra Brolle is handsome, but very short and a little thin, obviously not a good deal. He is timid, with fear and fear on his face, looking at the tall and indifferent Selim Zorgen.
看出了皮革厂老板的小“计谋”,瑟利姆并没有多说什么.
With a nervous Nolra Broll left the tannery until he could no longer see the tannery, and Selim stopped.
"First... sir?" Nolra's body was trembling slightly because she was afraid, so she raised her head slightly, but she did not dare to look at Selim.
Selim squatted down, looking at Nolra's face, as if struggling.
"Did I... have you seen you somewhere, kid?" He tried to put a smile on himself and put one hand on Nolra's shoulder.
"I, I...I don't know." Nolra couldn't help but retreat a little, but Selim's hand was pressed on his shoulder, making it impossible for him to retreat.
"How old are you?" Selim asked again.
"I am ten years old this year..." Selim's hand made Nolra feel panic, and he answered Selim's question tremblingly.
"You don't have to be so scared. You will work for me in the future, child." Selim smiled and touched Nolra's head, took out the candy cubes that he usually used to replenish sugar from his pocket, and handed it to Nolra.
Nolra dared not disobey and took the candy cubes handed over by Selim.
Then, in Serim's encouraging eyes, he unpacked the packaging and stuffed the candy into his mouth.
sweet.
This is Nolra's final reaction.
The next second, he fainted.
Selim took back his hand, looked at Nolra who was lying on the ground, and sighed.
"The simple mental shock fainted...will the intensity be insufficient?" His eyes resumed his scrutiny.
"...Forget it, now is not the time to care about this, take him back first." He picked up Nolra and put it in his suitcase. It took him a lot of effort to button it. "I hope you can help my experiment."
Standing up and slapped his face twice, Selim breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up his clothes, and walked back towards his sub-manor.
"I hope Mark can get faster, the experiment... must not be interrupted!" he said firmly.
The candy with a little saliva fell on the side of the road, as if telling something.
Then Selim stomped over and stepped over.
For my dream, my lifelong wish...
Chapter completed!