After Osie left the room, Fisher opened the bag in his arms and prepared for the biological research on Cockatoo species that would begin soon.
In fact, in the past, Fisher generally followed three steps when conducting individual biological research.
The first is a basic description of their appearance. In ordinary academic research, this is generally required to be repeated on many samples of this population, and finally the approximate range of their body values can be determined.
Originally, for the species in the southern continent, Fisher himself had experience in this area, and with the help of Little Jack's paper, this repeated sampling process was usually omitted.
But it can no longer be like this, so this is why the progress in biological research on these demi-humans has been relatively slow.
It is worth mentioning that the demon species, or the mythical species, seem to have a special characteristic. The process of studying them can be said to be closer to studying individuals than studying races. Obviously, according to Emhardt, seventy-two
The characteristics of the two true demon species are very different from each other, but Fisher increased the progress of biological research to more than 50% just by studying Eliog.
Then, after completing the research on external data, the second part is to further study their physiological characteristics. Some demi-humans will have features that are special to humans and others that are similar to humans.
Pay more attention to the differences, and ignore the similarities a little.
For example, when studying Rafael, Fisher focused on her scales, tail, horns and why her body emits steam; when studying Jasmine, Fisher paid more attention to how she used blessings and
The curse, and how it was fed back into her body.
The last step requires combining and summarizing their biological characteristics and social characteristics. Sometimes you can obtain a lot of additional knowledge about their culture and social composition, which greatly improves the progress of completing the two researches in the manual.
Well, if you don’t count the extra strange in-depth research, the general research process is that simple.
"This is eel rice and I don't know what you want to eat, so."
Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Fisher went to open the door, revealing Osie holding a plate in one hand.
"I have always been curious about how your wings pick up these things. I really can't imagine it."
Compared with what he wanted to eat for lunch, Fisher was obviously more concerned about how this guy used his wings to pick up these two things. However, Osie looked very confused when she heard Fisher's question and walked to the inside of the room to put the two plates.
When he reached the table, he gently lifted his cloak towards Fisher.
"The wings have two parts, so just use the upper part, and I can control the feathers."
As a species of bluebird, Osie does not have human arm structure. Her hands are a pair of huge wings covered with long green feathers. When not in use, such as now, she will fold her wings.
, and the upper part that just folds can be used as an arm, with a claw-like structure there.
Fisher reached out with some admiration to touch her feathers that were warmed by the cloak. He found that the feathers closer to her body were finer and harder, while the feathers on the back of the wings were spread out.
They are wide and soft, which makes the wing structure of the cockbird species very convenient. It can be used as arms when folded and as wings when unfolded.
Except for the wings, her body in the sailor suit looks fragrant and soft, and the broad softness is no different from ordinary humans. You can't even see any feathers in it, until Fisher's
When he withdrew his eyes from her wings in surprise, he could not help but see parts of her body.
After his gaze paused for several seconds, an extremely stimulating heat began to flash in Fisher's body again, prompting him to reach out and embrace the woman in front of him into his arms.
But Ossie didn't notice anything, because at this moment her eyes were still on the eel rice on the table behind Fisher.
"Can I eat?"
Hearing her voice, Fisher took a breath, walked a little farther away from her, nodded and said,
"Let's eat first."
After getting Fisher's permission, her eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly walked to the table, held the fork and spoon with her wing-tip talons, and enjoyed today's lunch.
Behind him, Fisher did not rush to eat first, but sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his brow.
It seems that after studying the lion race, Phyllis got another bonus in her reproductive ability, her body became more and more hot. As Fisher speculated, the bonus to the physical fitness will increase with the level.
The only thing that decreases with increasing status is reproductive ability.
If he maintains such a strong desire to attack and study with Osie, is he really afraid that he will not be able to control himself and do something excessive, and what if Alagina just comes back when he goes crazy?
This development seems too weird.
"Fisher, don't you want to eat?"
"No, you eat first and I'll wash my face. I'm not hungry yet."
Fisher didn't look at the way Ossie was eating. He was like a dynamite barrel that could be ignited with just a little fire. He simply got up and walked towards the bathroom that came with the room, and answered the question in front of the mirror.
He poured some water on his face, and when the drops of cold water fell from his face, which already had a lot of stubble, his heart slowly calmed down.
At this moment, he suddenly realized the meaning of what Eliog said before.
Granted himself extraordinary abilities, whether it is physical fitness or reproductive capacity, these things will not benefit him according to human thinking. Over-reliance on human thinking will lead to various unaccustomed things now, so Eliog is
He would suggest that he give up the human lifestyle to better adapt to his body.
But Fisher was vaguely aware of a problem. Is it really feasible if he completely gave up the human way of thinking to adapt to the changes in his body?
Maybe this problem is not obvious yet in terms of the bonus. What if it is replaced by a soul completion manual, a life completion manual, or other unknown completion manuals?
In front of the mirror, he gently stretched out his hand. As the magic circuit lit up, the magic circuit that gradually began to change under the influence of the Soul Completion Manual tortured Fisher with this question.
The actions of Philon and Erwind now seem so horrific and contrary to all existing moral and ethical orders. Did they become so crazy from the beginning? Did they completely give up on human life from birth?
Values?
Fisher didn't know the answer to this question and was confused about how to resolve this contradiction in the completion manual.
He just took out the fluid sword on his body, turned it into the shape of a razor, and slowly cleaned up the prickly stubble on his face, following the disappearing stubble bit by bit with his eyes.
Moving, his heart gradually calmed down, as if the person who was obsessed with desire just now was not him.
"call"
He let out a long breath, put down the fluid sword in his hand and washed his face with cold water before walking out of the bathroom. The time he shaved was neither long nor short, just enough for Osie to finish the food she bought downstairs.
Eel rice.
She had eaten and drank enough, so she once again sat on the soft bed holding the parrot that looked a little short of steel knife. She seemed to be in a good mood now, her legs were still shaking slightly on the edge of the bed, and she was eating.
The previous situation was completely different.
"Fisher"
"Well, let's start researching."
Osie turned her head and glanced at Fisher at this time. She didn't know what she was looking at. Anyway, it wasn't until several seconds later that she nodded and moved a little further to the bed. Then she consciously removed her cloak.
It was untied, and as the unusually thick cloak fell off her body, the image of Osie in a sailor uniform was unlocked in front of Fisher for the first time.
I saw that Osie was wearing very cool clothes. She was wearing a sailor uniform, but it was not the one worn by other Iceberg Queen crew members. It seemed to be other styles from the Sardinian women's country. The cuffs were shorter than usual, which was beneficial to her.
Stretch your wings better.
She was wearing a pair of shorts, and unlike Rafael's dragon scales that only appeared below his knees, Ossie's thighs had already begun to spread soft and fluffy blue feathers, and further down were covered by her thighs that were almost above her knees.
The boots were covered.
"Fisher, can I hold the steel knife?"
Fisher, who was still looking at Osie, was interrupted by her words. He looked up and saw that she was lying on the bed and silently raised the fat parrot in her hand, looking at Fisher and saying this.
Fisher could tell at a glance that she was a little nervous at this time. Any demi-human lady would be more or less like this when being studied by him, let alone them. If one day Fisher heard
When a strange demi-race said that they wanted to study me, I would probably feel a little unnatural.
"Of course. By the way, can you take off your boots? I want to see the makeup of your legs."
She hugged Gang Dao in her arms again and didn't answer, just what Gang Dao said,
"Ok, Ok"
"Thanks."
Fisher smiled slightly and untied the tight straps on her boots. As the boots came off, Fisher discovered that these boots should have been specially designed for her, because there were structures in the shoes to fix her claws.
Ossie's feet are similar to those of a goshawk, and are much slender than human feet, so the ordinary boot design is really too big for her. Some molds were specially made for her feet, so that she
Only then can human-shaped shoes be used normally.
Fisher had just taken off her boots, and her originally flat feet suddenly curled up a bit, as if she was subconsciously grabbing something. If you ignore the sharp claws growing on them, they should still be very cute.
"By the way, you just said that you grew up in the training of the Hammond family, so you also grew up with Alagina?"
In order to relieve her nervousness, Fisher used a pen and paper to record her physical characteristics, and at the same time expanded the topic and asked about her situation.
Osie held the steel knife, gently stroked its little head with her own feathers, nodded and said,
"Well, my mother was her mother's guardian, so I was brought to her when I was very young. But in fact, I rarely communicated with her when I was a child. Most of the time I was training. Occasionally, I went to her place
Sometimes, I can still see her with her father, who is a very gentle uncle."
"It was only after her father passed away and my mother was killed in the war that our relationship became closer. She didn't have many people she could trust, and I was one of the few. Because of her mother's surveillance, many things happened.
I helped her complete it and have been acting as her guardian."
"I don't have any goals. Her goals have always been my goals. But since leaving Sardinia, Aragina seems to have lost her goals, and I have become dispensable. Maybe this is the reason.
Is it the reason why I still can’t blend in with them? I don’t know.”
Fisher didn't pause while recording her data, and he didn't even raise his head. He just said,
"It would be too unrealistic for a person to have no goals. Even Alagina now has her own goals. She wants to give you sisters who follow her to the death a good ending and life. And you are no exception.
, you also have your own goals, such as finding your father and establishing a good relationship with the crew."
"Any idea, any desire, is actually your goal. If you think about it and complete it in sequence, you will have accomplished a great thing before you know it. So, Osie, in addition to wanting to be with the crew now
We have established a good relationship and want to find your father, what else do you want to do?"
What do you want to do?
Osie raised the steel knife in her arms and took a deep look at it, only to find that it was tilting its head to look at Fisher beside her, so she also turned to look at Fisher beside her.
After staring at his profile in silence for a while, she put the steel knife back into her arms and said,
"Just. If I just want to think about it, can I just secretly try to talk about love with you today? I want to experience the feeling that Alagina has experienced because she is very happy, and I also want to try
Give it a try.”
The pen Fisher used to record the content suddenly trembled, and the writing on it was stretched out into a stiff mark, which fell to the edge of the paper.
He raised his head slightly, and his eyes met the motionless Osie on the bed, giving the atmosphere in the room a strange color.
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