Chapter 185 184. Memory of the operation
The only thing that makes Lan En feel gratified is that he has earned a lot of gold coins during this period.
So although Master Blacksmith Tull Butcher charges a high price, his life will not become difficult after he pays for it.
"You are capable, so you definitely don't want to farm, but you don't bother to rob homes or block roads. But people have to eat."
Lan En recalled what he had seen. The words in the movie made me feel so deeply connected to them.
But then, the young man shook his head hard.
What if people want to eat?
Do I have to pay for my meals now?
Walking on the street, Lan En looked back at the majestic and exquisite Arethusa Academy standing on an isolated island by the sea, and smiled crookedly.
Oh, I really can’t talk to those who need to earn their own food.
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In the dean's bedroom late at night, Margarita lay tiredly on the soft big bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Lan En’s cat eyes shone slightly in the dark night.
For the intense exercise they just had, for the sake of fun and hygiene, they chose the large bathtub in the bedroom and its surroundings.
So this big soft bed is now dry and tidy.
The moonlight and sea breeze outside the window passed through the window and lifted the floating gauze of the window. The Dean's Bedroom occupies a very privileged position in Aretussa College.
The high altitude maintains a good view of the scenery outside the window. When the weather is good, you can even see the white lines of waves set off by seagulls passing over the sea.
Lan En is enjoying the lingering feeling now.
But the self-discipline he developed prevented him from indulging in it.
His body and skills are far from perfect, not even perfect, so he will not be willing to stop here.
"Mentos, turn on the firewall algorithm and start [Memory Dive]."
As soon as the command in the brain was given, a sudden change in light and shade occurred on the retina.
Lan En has already experienced this. After the memory comes out, the brain's high-power operation temporarily affects the optic nerve.
"Sir, [Memory Diving] has begun. I wish you a happy exploration."
Under Lan En's debugging, Mentos was finally able to maintain his elegant emphasis, don't No matter what the content is, this is a true Cockney accent that can be pinched with ease.
"I don't want 'Happy Exploration', I hope you can catch me the good stuff directly. Wow!"
This time it wasn't Lan En who pressed down Mentos in his mind, it was Man Tuosi directly opened the torrent of memories and washed away Lan En's consciousness.
It can’t hear what Lan En said now.
If you want to improve your computing power, just study for the exam!
I want to learn, can’t you give me the information?
If you want information, go find it in your memory!
If you don’t give me computing power, how can I find it?
It is Lan En and Mentos' daily routine to stab each other in the back.
Lan En has long been accustomed to this, and he naturally began to adjust his mental state, preparing to accept the memory fragments that spanned ten thousand years.
But this time, the perspective of memory seems to be slightly different.
In a hall made entirely of steel, Lan 'saw' himself operating a man on the operating table in front of him.
It is said to be an operating table, but judging from Lan En's current surgical knowledge, the size of the opening, the degree of exposure of the organs, and the degree of bone cutting on this man's body are more like a slaughterhouse.
But Lan En could feel that the owner of the vision did not feel the pleasure of perverted dismemberment of human beings.
On the contrary, he is focused and meticulous, concerned and serious, as if he is completing a perfect work of art.
This is an operation, and the entire process takes months, even years. Until the surgery creates a warrior that transcends mortals!
Lan En was inevitably a little excited. He had been wandering in this vast ocean of memories for a long time.
But so far, most of them are scenes of daily life, training, and battles.
These pictures are shocking and full of content. But the biochemical knowledge involved is really not much.
The current scene seems to be a place with a strong academic atmosphere.
The owner of the perspective seems to be the leader of this operation based on his position. He skillfully controlled the entire operating table. On the functionally integrated platform, bone saws, needles, and scissors worked on the surgeon's body in sequence.
The palms are covered with thick purple-gold armor, but the flexibility of the fingers can exceed the limits of mortals.
The owner of the field of vision pulled down a display screen. The human body indicators on it were complex and constantly changing.
But in the brain of the vision owner, these messy information were summarized in a few seconds.
"His cardiopulmonary function is a little damaged. Although he is strong, he seems to have inhaled chemical gases before? Diluk, connect his arteries to the H53 pharmaceutical line. Let's suppress the activity of his original heart first. .”
The cold white light makes the all-steel structure room look solemn and cold, but the words of the owner of the field of view are still elegant and steady.
"Da la la, okay."
The voice came from behind, and while responding, he was humming some kind of melody.
Unlike the elegance and rigor of the owner of the vision, Lan En felt a sense of dissoluteness and frivolity.
Lan En felt that the body in his field of vision had a subtle pause. That was when he forcibly controlled his demeanor after a sudden burst of disgust.
The owner of the field of vision did not look back, as if he did not even want to look at the person behind him.
"Brother Diluc, we are undergoing a solemn and rigorous operation. In a few months, this mortal on the stage will become our brother, our comrade-in-arms with the same blood and hatred. Don't you It should be so frivolous. This is not at a poetry salon!"
As a bystander, Lan En was a little stunned at this time.
In most of the memories he has read since the gene seed was implanted, he has never seen these Emperor's Children. These noble warriors have such a tone towards their comrades.
In his past [Memory Diving], these warriors admired noble moral character and pursued perfect technology from the bottom of their hearts.
Even when facing mortals who are much duller than them, these warriors can cooperate with them with the greatest tolerance and patience and accommodate their efficiency.
The feelings for the battle brothers and the longing for the leader of the troops have penetrated into the blood of almost everyone in the Emperor's Children.
But for such a person, why would he hate his comrades so much?
Lan En didn’t feel anything was wrong with the current owner of his field of vision in his thinking and emotions.
That’s that ‘Diluk’, is he really annoying?
The story in the field of vision continues.
After reprimanding the surgical assistant around him, the owner of the vision took a deep breath to keep himself thinking rationally and efficiently.
“Give me your second heart.”
He didn’t even want to call his assistant’s name this time.
A moment later, a huge heart placed in culture fluid in a transparent vessel was handed to the owner of the vision.
Lan En recognized that it was the first surgical procedure for Space Marines after gene seed implantation - [Second Heart].
While on the display screen in front of him, he used his superb knowledge and reaction speed to adjust the hormone content and physiological state of the human body on the operating table.
While raising his hand, he took the container with the heart.
This was the first time Lan En had seen the actual [Second Heart], so looking at this artificial biological tissue that was slightly different from an ordinary human heart, he only felt fresh.
But the Emperor's Son, as the owner of the field of vision, suddenly froze less than a second after taking the container.
After a moment, an angry voice came out from between his teeth.
"Diluc, who gave you the courage!!!"
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