In the STP special laboratory, a group of researchers wearing white coats looked anxious and panicked, their eyes fixed on the parameters on the screen.
Through the transparent isolation wall, I could see Youlan lying quietly inside a huge glass jar. The liquid in the glass jar was eroded from the transparent color to blue bit by bit.
"No! The pollution WGP value has been unable to drop, and it is almost uncontrollable."
Bronchka reached out and grabbed the researcher's collar and said fiercely, "I don't care what method you use, just cure her for me."
"Lord Bronchka, please calm down." The researcher said in panic.
"Calm down, it's been a few days, there's no downward trend at all, you tell me to calm down." Bronchka said angrily.
"Let go first." A voice came from behind.
Bronchka let go of her hand and turned her head to look at Christine who was walking over with a livid face.
"You are so calm," Bronchka said, suppressing her anger.
"Anger is the least valuable emotion because it doesn't bring any value, nor change." Kristen told Bronchka.
"I don't care about that, why hasn't Princess Youlan's mental pollution level dropped back yet?" Bronchka asked.
"As you can see, if you are too close to the critical point, you may not be able to lower it."
"Isn't it not yet 80%? Technically, it's still at a safe level. That's not what you said."
"What I'm talking about is just a theory. In fact, in a certain way, no matter how much the degree of compatibility is, her body structure has shifted towards other races. It's just a certain amount." Christine looked at the sleeping sound.
Youlan said that he could clearly see that the neutralizing liquid in the container was being eroded.
Bronchka walked up to Kristine and said, "It's easy to say anything to save her. If you can't save her, I tell you, don't think about it. I know what you are doing, and I also know that you have been busy recently."
What."
Kristen replied calmly, "Don't you think the threat is stupid? If I can save her, I will naturally not give up. After all, I have cultivated a trump card for so long, and no one will give it up until the end."
"You've talked so much nonsense, what's the method?" Bronchka snorted coldly.
"We have done everything we can, and the rest is up to her." Christine said calmly.
Bronchka deeply calmed down her ups and downs and said, "Okay, she can find that boy for me on her own."
Christine raised her head and looked at Bronchka, "Do you know what you are doing? Youlan is the product of the highest experimental project, and there is a price to pay for exposing your identity."
Bronchka gritted her teeth and said, "You taught me how to do it back then. Now I'm going to teach you how to do it. You can do it on your own."
After speaking, Bronchka turned and left.
"Sir, what should we do next? Are we really going to find that young man?" the subordinate standing next to Christine asked.
Christine said without any expression, "You don't have to worry about this matter."
After Chitaki finished eating, he came to the hangar in Area F. Jeken was scratching his head and making a list of materials to be purchased.
"Jieken." Qiantaki shouted.
Jeken raised his head and looked at Qianlong who was walking over and said, "Boss, you are here."
"Well, still thinking about how to repair it?" Chitaki asked.
"Yes, boss, you look good today." Jeken said looking at Qiantaki's face.
"It's okay, let me ask you something." Chitaki asked.
"What's going on?" Jeken asked curiously.
"If I want to buy some energy crystals, can I buy them?" Chitaki asked after thinking about it.
Jeken looked at Qiantaki in confusion and said, "Boss, why do you want that thing? Tyrants don't use those things. Energy crystals are already expensive and are controlled products. In fact, they are not as useful as nuclear fuel rods."
"I am of use, do you have any way to get it?" Chitaki asked.
Seeing Qian Taki's serious look, Jiken looked around, then lowered his voice and said.
"Boss, there is actually a certain amount of this thing in circulation on the black market, but buying this thing is easy to be targeted. It is best not to buy it if it is not necessary. Apart from the black market, you can only get it with the army quota. Chromie's
Mechas should be equipped with a certain share of energy crystals as standard. If you really want it, you probably need to discuss it with him." Jieken said.
Chitaki fell silent. It didn't matter if he asked Chromie to get it. The key was that Chitaki didn't know how to explain to Chromie what he wanted this thing for. You must know that each piece of energy crystal is actually no different from a high-performance bomb.
, it doesn’t make sense to do it for no reason.
"I'm thinking about it." Chitaki said thoughtfully.
Seeing Qiantaki's hesitant expression, Jeken hesitated and said, "Boss, I don't know why you want that thing, but if you are really in urgent need, there is an alternative, but it only requires spending a lot of points.
Taking some risks."
When Jeken said this, he couldn't help but show a look of excitement on his face.
Chitaki was also confused when she saw Jiken's expression.
"The points don't matter much. I just received the reward for this mission. As for the risk, what does it mean?"
"I won't be able to explain it to you for a while. I'll take you to have a look and you will know." Jieken put down the tools in his hands and said.
"Okay." Chitaki nodded.
Not long after, Qiantaki and Jieken came to the garbage recycling site.
"What are we doing here?"
Jeken said, "Follow me."
Jeken brought Chitaki to the hut at the garbage recycling site, where a chubby guy was eating exquisite side dishes and drinking a small drink.
"Hey." Jeken shouted.
"What's it called? What are you doing here again, kid?" the fat man said nonchalantly.
"I heard that you have recycled some good things here." Jeken showed a special smile.
The fat man immediately sat up straight, shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about, what kind of mess. I only have discarded garbage here, not the good things you mentioned."
Jeken didn't accept this at all, "Come on, don't fight with me, haha, you're buying things just to get a better price."
The fat middle-aged man still had a confused expression as his eyes rolled, "Come and cool off, I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to buy something, go pick it out from the trash."
Jeken approached the middle-aged fat man and said, "Okay, if I accidentally say something later and reveal my mouth, it's just nonsense anyway, so it should be fine."