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Chapter 686 The beginning of the third phase of the experiment

Homero Zorgan's past diary:

On May 30, 1794, it rained heavily.

Although I don't know how to describe it in words, I'm almost fed up...

This is the seventh time. This is already the seventh time.

This is already the seventh dead artificial human since I participated in the experiment!

I just watched her change from a living person to that look before my eyes...

But Boss Selim showed no other emotions at all. I know he has experienced a lot and... in short, I am almost at my limit!

Lu Silan seemed to be very determined and must stay in this laboratory, but Tver couldn't stand it anymore.

...No, I have to find an opportunity to get out of here.

I really can't bear to watch the android girls who were able to chat with me just now die in my hands!

.......

"I'm sorry, Master, but... I can't bear it anymore." Homero's body trembled a little, "I know those are artificial humans, but..."

"Anyway, I, I want to withdraw from this experiment."

Selim looked at Homero's clenched fists and bloodshot eyes and was silent for a while.

"...Have you thought about it?" Finally, Selim spoke tiredly.

"Yes." Homero nodded vigorously.

Seven identical faces flashed through his mind, and he couldn't control his emotions.

"I really don't want to do this kind of thing again!"

He felt that if he continued to stay in this laboratory, he might go crazy.

"Write a report on what you are responsible for and give it to Lu Silan, and then go where you want to go."

Selim waved his hand and turned around.

Homero was stunned for a moment, then bowed sharply: "Thank you, head of the family."

Then he quickly turned around and left.

...

Homero left, and his duties were divided among Selim's two other assistants.

Apart from getting busier at work, there are no other changes.

Research work is still progressing in an orderly manner.

However, what was encountered was undoubtedly failure.

Life is silently resisting Selim's experiment.

After the seventh, there are the eighth and ninth.

On July 23, 1794, the Einzbern family provided the first batch of artificial humans, a total of ten people. Except for the first one who lost his life due to high-precision anatomy, the other nine artificial humans all died.

On Selim Zolgen's test bed.

"There is no doubt that since February, we have been failing for nearly half a year, but fortunately, we are mentally prepared." Selim has heavy bags under his eyes. He has basically been in the laboratory for the past six months.

Only Zhong and Lu Silan went out once, "The birth of great magic always takes time."

"The next batch of artificial humans from the Einzbern family should be arriving soon, but their productivity... you probably know, and these top-level artificial humans are not mass products of garbage, so

There are still only ten artificial humans in this batch."

Tver looked a little anxious, and wanted to say something several times, but due to Selim's majesty on the experimental table, he suppressed his words several times, while Lu Silan looked as usual.

"Master, after the new batch of artificial humans arrive, do we still have to continue the previous experimental methods?" Lu Silan asked.

"No, that was all in the second stage before. In the previous experiment, I noticed something."

"Experimental Subject No. 8, the one closest to success so far, the one who survived for more than three seconds, has some special qualities." Selim put a hand on his forehead, looking very tired, "I speculate,

There is a reason why she was able to survive for more than three seconds after being attached to limbs imprinted with other magic circuits."

"That's because the magic circuits connected to her body have imprinted limbs. They are not hers, but are foreign."

"However, even if it is foreign, it is still a physical body, and it is still resisting, so it will still collapse quickly after the docking is completed."

"But I think this is enough for us to see something." He stopped speaking and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of the two assistants.

"Although it is not clear whether this is a characteristic of artificial humans, there is no doubt that this unique characteristic of being tolerant of foreign objects is something we can take advantage of." Selim said with serious eyes, "Whether it is limbs or

Regardless of the organ, there will be no rejection reaction as long as it is transplanted, so our next transformation will be more bold."

"Increase the utilization of foreign objects, completely imprint the magic circuits in the limbs, and then transfer them to the foreign objects by means of installation, and then connect them to the torso through the foreign objects and magic power. Try to use this method to avoid the ethereal

Physical resistance? This is what we need to do next."

"I understand." The two assistants nodded together.

"Tver, what do you want to say?" Selim looked at his trembling assistant Tver.

Tver is the youngest of the three assistants and the only one who is not over 20 years old. The other two are the eldest 26-year-old Luslan and the 23-year-old Homero who has left.

"...No." Tver's head was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. After hesitating for a few seconds, he chose silence.

"..." Staring at Tver for a few seconds, Selim sighed, "Well, I'll give you a task. There are still a few days until the next batch of artificial humans is delivered.

It’s time for you to take some time to relax.”

"It's...what mission?" Tver still looked a little anxious and raised his head to look at Selim.

"I have some drawings here." Selim picked up a thick stack of paper from his desk and handed it to Tver. "You take the carriage back to the manor and bring it to my father, Warren.

Rian Zolgen and my son Ivo Zolgen, let them make a batch of gemstone equipment based on the above content and then send it back. Is this okay?"

"No problem." Tver breathed a visible sigh of relief.

"...Have a good rest these two days, and don't delay the third phase of the experiment." Selim patted Tver on the shoulder and walked out of the office, "Lu Silan, please come out.

"

After Selim and Luslan both walked out of the office, Tver could finally wipe the sweat from his head and face.

He looked at the stack of drawings in his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and his eyebrows were trembling, forcing himself to take a deep breath to calm down.

When he first came to participate in this experiment, he felt that his future might be secure again.

But now it seems...

If you need to use this method to obtain it in the future...

His hand holding the paper trembled slightly.


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