Chapter 82 82. Whistle
The bad news for Mentos is terrible.
Finding useful memories from ten thousand years of memory is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But if you want the intensive surgery to be complete, you have to go ahead like this.
Considering Mentos's estimation, if Lan wants to receive memories, he must also consider the stability of his personality and the endurance of his brain.
Then time for recuperation is indispensable.
Calculated, even if all the hundreds of years before the demon hunter's death were used in "memory exploration", the effect would probably be only a drop in the bucket.
After receiving the good news and then the bad news, Lan En first nodded to Aaliya and comforted the panicked little girl.
After a moment of silence, my brain was thinking.
Then I started talking to Mentos again in my mind.
"Let me ask you a question first, Mentos."
"Please tell me."
"Does the People's Federation Education Law stipulate what children must learn and what they cannot learn?"
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Biology Zhinao's tone was stagnant, as if he didn't expect Lan En to ask such a question.
But it has always been deeply rooted in the provisions of the Education Law in its underlying system.
So I answered fluently now.
"The People's Federation Education Law stipulates some required subjects, and some illegal knowledge that is prohibited from dissemination. The specific catalogs are."
A long list of catalogs refreshed on Lan En's retina, like It is a waterfall composed of data.
The human eye cannot react at all.
Lan En pinched the bridge of his nose and said helplessly.
"Let me ask simply, Mentos. [Combat] and [Biochemical Knowledge], are they considered as learnable items? Can the academic achievements obtained in these two items be used as a basis for my academic examination to improve my biological brain power? Credentials?”
Lan En’s idea is simple.
The recipients of human body enhancement surgeries are generally warriors, so there must be no shortage of memories about [combat].
Due to the inherent characteristics of this gene seed, [biochemical knowledge] has also been carried forward by all generations of space warriors, and it is also its own goal.
Get something from the sea of memory that lasts ten thousand years and use it as learning materials.
Then, pass the academic proficiency test, obtain advanced intellectual brain permissions, and open up more computing power limits, until Mentos has the ability to turn messy memories into a retrieval search engine.
Then you can study, take exams, and upgrade more efficiently.
Isn’t this a virtuous cycle?
"Woo"
Even when the computing power is greatly occupied, Mentos's voice can still hear a hint of astonishment.
This BUG is probably impossible to get out of it.
"The [Combat] project is a People's League Military Academy project and will not be opened if the brain is not connected to the military academy. [Biochemical Knowledge] is classified under the Ministry of Medicine and the Ministry of Scientific Development and will not be accepted without registration. Open. "
The 'registration' here, in the environment of the People's Federation of China, may be done by just checking the box and informing.
But for Lan En? If you give me a local area network, I will be happy for the rest of my life!
But there are ways to play with a flexible mind.
Lan En: "[Combat] is controlled, which is normal. But what about [spectational combat], or [ceremonial combat]?"
Looking at the appearance of the Space Marine in my memory just now, what do you think about him? Lan En didn't believe it at all since he didn't know how to watch a battle.
That guy has developed a sense of "beauty" deep into his bones!
According to what we just learned today about the genetic characteristics of the gene seeds, 80% of the legion named [Emperor’s Children] should be masters of the art of combat!
Mentos: ".These two projects are more often classified as sub-projects of [Performance] or [Etiquette], and are indeed not restricted."
"So, my current brain operation mode is [Alien Survival]. Living in a dangerous and unfamiliar alien environment, I use my extremely high talent to self-study [Biochemical Knowledge] to ensure my own survival and development. This situation is very common among people. Is the association unacceptable?”
Mentos was silent for a while, seemingly searching for bills related to education law in his logic.
“.[Alien Survival Mode] has successfully overcome the restricted knowledge dissemination regulations stipulated in the fifth subparagraph of Article 74 of the Education Law, and the [Biochemical Knowledge] learning permission is open to the subject.”
Somehow, Lan En felt that he heard toothache in the tone of a biological brain.
I think this must be an illusion.
Well, the learning strategies for the long term in the future have been sorted out.
And I also have a reasonable explanation for my current impulse to improve myself to perfection. The implantation of gene seeds has come to a complete conclusion.
The gene seed has only been installed in the body for only an hour, but the increase in resistance to toxicity has already been so outrageous.
Lan En feels that as the time for the gene seeds to blend in with the body increases, even if other enhanced organs have not yet been implanted, his body should undergo more powerful changes.
For example, the amount of magic power reserves in the body.
The magic power reserve of a witcher is different from that of a warlock, and mainly depends on the strength of his body.
Except for the Griffin School, most schools do not have the magic power reserves to release two seals in a row.
Just like Lan En’s last overdraft.
Although it has only been less than an hour now, Lan En feels like his magic power is recovering.
This feeling usually occurs after using the seal.
And he hasn't used magic power for a long time.
This is the new magic power filling the upper limit of improvement.
The changes that gene seeds bring to the body remain to be observed in the long term.
But first, Lan En is going to tidy up the room.
"Huh-Alia, come here and help me."
Lan En let out a long breath. After hard work and struggle, a goal was achieved. This sense of accomplishment is intoxicating.
He stood up from the bed, took the broom placed in the corner and handed it to the little girl.
I began to gather my surgical equipment and the hotel furniture that I had moved away.
He has not forgotten the reason why he ran out of Aretusa and came to the Yinlu Tavern for gene seed implantation.
He doesn't want to attract attention.
The blood stain on the ground was not big because [Swallow] stopped the bleeding in time. Lan En planned to order some oily dishes down there later.
Come back and pour oil on the blood stain to blur it, then cover it with dust and carpet.
The same goes for the roof, except that you can only pay more for cleaning on the bed and tell the boss that you accidentally scratched your hand.
"You are following our plan, right, Aria? Very good, is there anything unusual downstairs?"
While Lan En was moving the furniture, he asked Aria if it attracted any attention.
Although the little girl comes from a noble family, she does her work without any hassle.
The broom dances very fast.
"Ahem! No, nothing. Just like you said, this is just an ordinary day in the Yinlu Tavern. No one knows that there will be a demon hunter in this ordinary day Doing mystical alchemy upstairs”
“Being ordinary is a better cover than staying away from people when you leave no trace.”
Lan En emphasized his point of view to the girl again.
In the preparations for the gene seed implantation, the thing that I put the most thought into and left the most traces on was the magic potion.
But even in Aretuza, Lann seemed to be preparing potions for the future battle.
After a while, except for the strong smell of blood, the hotel room was completely restored to its original state.
The blood stains and fishy smell on the bedding can also be explained by Lan En's bloody hands.
The witcher and the little girl relaxed.
"Everyone in the hotel behaved normally? Including the team of Skellige guards?"
To be cautious, Lan confirmed with the little girl again.
Aaliya nodded naturally during the first half of the sentence.
“Everyone was normal. The bartender who was very good at telling stories also gave me a glass of beer with butter and caramel. Along with the meal, I was full. But .”
When saying this, Lan En nodded casually, and at the next moment, the girl's words made those amber cat eyes suddenly shrink into a line!
"Where is Skellige? This is just a tavern, how can there be guards? At most, they are just gangsters?"
What are you talking about? !
No escort? !
Before Lan En could escape from the sudden chaos of thoughts, a melodious and mysterious whistle came from the corridor outside the door.
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