Youye is not only an expert in life, but also an expert in invention.
She has plenty of time, which allows her to fully explore various scientific fields today. Of course, she also needs the soul in this body created by alchemy to have enough wisdom.
However, Boss Luo, who has heard and once questioned the 10,000-hour rule, actually feels that even ordinary people, given three hundred years, have already passed the point where they can make anything.
As long as you have enough time.
"Owner."
Just when he was curious about touching around like a child in this huge laboratory, Youye suddenly came over.
Wearing a white coat again.
Taking the folder from the maid's hand, Luo Qiu looked at the contents and listened to You Ye's words: "Master, please read. The first one is the two medicines found from Lin Geng at the beginning, and the second one is
This is the analysis report of the medicine that you did not use up last time and which you obtained from Miss Jess."
Hearing this, Luo Qiu subconsciously glanced at the figure leaning against the corner. It was not that there was no manager here. On the contrary, there was a very loyal manager who would not tire.
An AI robot.
It is said that its basic algorithm is improved based on the research core of a certain song, but it is far from reaching the level of artificial intelligence that can truly evolve independently.
There is an apartment near the laboratory, and there is an AI of the same model in it. The maid who never goes out comes across interesting things from somewhere. If she is not here, she will send the things first by email.
to the apartment.
Then operate the drone from the apartment, and finally deliver the things here to achieve a complete remote control.
Of course...that's because the club isn't here right now.
Look at this one being named Adam... By the way, the one in the apartment is named Eve.
In short, when looking at Adam, Boss Luo sighed again: Sure enough, he has robbed places like the Space Agency, right?
He even found a data report that seemed to be a civil aviation satellite in the corner...
Let's read the report.
Luo Qiu knew that the medicine Lin Geng used was a substance that could promote the activity of brain cells. As long as the dosage could be controlled, it could make people energetic and smart, but if it was overdosed, it would lead to rampage.
And the second medicine he hid, which was the kind that was leaked out in large quantities at Michael Club to make money, was actually the kind that Jesus was secretly tracking down.
What is currently known is that Michael Club produced two different medicines.
From ingredients to formula...Luo Qiu couldn't understand what these ingredients were anyway, so he turned to the end to see the conclusion of the report.
The second medicine can be synthesized from materials already known in the world, while the first medicine cannot be deconstructed from materials already known.
Because the first type of 'smart drug' contains two strange substances, they are not materials known in the world that can be used to make drugs. After comparison with the database, the sources of these two substances were discovered.
.
"Vampire blood and werewolf brain?"
"Yes."
Youye held up the black-framed eyes on her face and said solemnly: "It also contains some vampire blood and werewolf brains. Before going to Moscow, I had asked Adam to try to use the deconstructed formula to try to copy the first
A kind of drug...well, the finished product should be available soon. If we do some clinical trials by then..."
The maid's words suddenly stopped.
The reason was that the club owner suddenly put down the documents in his hand and reached out to take off the black-rimmed glasses on her face.
Luo Qiu said softly: "I told you, this time I will accompany you to visit your old place. Is this any different from usual times?"
Youye shook his head and said: "I have lived here for a long time, so it is not considered my hometown."
Luo Qiu said: "But, I have only known you for less than three months. And here, there is your past, isn't it?"
After folding the black-rimmed glasses and placing them gently on the table, Luo Qiu said, "We will always be together."
You Ye looked directly into Luo Qiu's eyes. The maid's sapphire blue eyes had always been very cold because these sapphire blue eyes were essentially created by polishing a sapphire.
Now, they seem to have some soft light besides the cold brilliance of gems... The soft light slowly fainted, and Youye said softly: "Adam, stop the experiment first."
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…
Nikita felt like she was lucky!
In his thirty-one years of life, he has never felt as lucky as he does today. The reason... is of course the man in front of him named Anton.
He is so strong, so strong that he doesn’t look like a human being at all! Nikita feels that perhaps only those boxers who are hidden somewhere in the Siberian Plateau and undergo strict training and are specially trained for black boxing can compete with this big man.
Compared with others.
More importantly, he completely felt that this Anton was completely ignorant of the world and was as childish as a child. He didn't care about other people's eyes and ate the children's set meal with the national flag on it, and he was still enjoying it.
Is it a guy whose face is smeared with sauce?
This is the guy in front of me!
What a naive and unsophisticated guy!
"Anton, you said you have no place to live for the time being and you have lost your identity card, right?" Nikita narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Yes." Anton Leer... Anton followed his own ideas: "But I plan to build a tree house on the big tree in the park! Uncle Nikita, I want to make a tree house just for me.
base!"
"Brother Nikita!" Nikita corrected: "No, just call me Nikita!"
"Oh!" Anton Leer: "Nikita, when I finish the base, I want to invite you to be my first guest!"
Where is the base... Isn't this guy really a little mentally retarded? Nikita looked at Anton again. At first, he thought this guy might be playing tricks on him, but after a short meal, there were so many
After asking the question, Nikita felt that this guy might really be an IQ-disabled guy.
"But Anton, building a base costs a lot of money, do you have it?"
"Yes!" Anton Leer nodded and said: "I have a fortune of 8,300 rubles... Ah! I forgot, I bought a chocolate cake in the afternoon, and now I only have 8,180 rubles.
.”
Nikita said seriously at this time: "Anton, unfortunately I have to tell you that your property is not enough for you to build a base."
"Ah? What should we do?" Anton Leer looked confused.
"But the money is not enough, it's easy! Because we can make money, right?" Nikita said mysteriously at this moment: "I know a place where you can make a lot of money. Do you want to go?"
"Really?" Anton Leer's eyes shone, but he hesitated: "But, what is that for? I don't do bad things!"
"It's not a bad thing." Nikita said with a smile: "Just go up to the stage and fight with others! Anton, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. With your ability, as long as you get on the stage, you will be able to fight easily."
Hit the opponent!"
"Fight?" Unexpectedly, the Anton in front of him shook his head and said, "No, my father said that only bad boys fight. I won't go."
Nikita was stunned for a while and then said: "Are you still a child? You are an adult, why do you still listen to your father? Let me tell you, only fools or nerds will listen to their father!"
"I'm not a kid anymore!!" Anton Leer took a deep breath and said, "Just hit me! I'm not afraid of anyone! Because I'm stronger than my dad now!"
…
Ding dong!
Listening to the sound of the bell ringing, listening to the fiery cheers from all around, watching a guy in the ring who I heard was a boxer fall to the ground, unable to get up, and even watching the referee raise his hand
When she took Anton's arm and declared victory, Nikita felt as happy as if she was in heaven!
"This guy is so strong! He is so strong!"
Nikita followed the audience around her... The punters cheered together: "I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm going to be rich!! Anton, you are my God! Oh, my God, my God
God! I’m really rich!! Wow wow!”
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At night, Oleg was alone at home, silently looking at the photo frame in his hand. Already drunk, he murmured to himself: "Anton Leer, where are you..." (Unfinished)
