Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 150 Fire Delight Project
"Dead, why did he die?" Doctor Strange from the medical department looked at the dead waiter's corpse in front of him, and he was still waiting for the dead waiter to do experiments.

"I was stabbed by the last student, and died for no reason." The commissioner of the executive department stood beside him, with an uneasy expression on his face.

Deadpool's body was covered in wounds, a knife cut through his protruding ribs and punctured his lung lobe, which was not fatal to Deadpool at all, but he was dead.

"No way, Deadpool wouldn't die so quickly even if he was stabbed in the heart." Strange stroked the fine stubble on his chin. As a creature corroded by dragon blood, Deadpool's self-healing ability is beyond Imagine that being stabbed in the chest by an alchemy weapon is only a serious injury.

"Forget it, I'll dissect this Deadpool later." Strange was also helpless. It was very difficult to meet a deadpool who was alive. Today, he finally had a chance, but he was killed by a student. bad luck.

"It's hard, it's hard, I'm going to see how Rex is doing, you are busy." The commissioner of the executive department smiled and left the room to visit the unlucky guy whose palm was bitten off by Deadpool, while Strange took With a scalpel, he cut open Deadpool's chest.

To his surprise, although Deadpool's injuries were serious, they were not fatal. Strange also ruled out the possibility of death due to excessive blood loss. Deadpool's hematopoietic function is strong, so he would not have suffered such an injury He lost too much blood.

"In this case, it doesn't look like he was hacked to death, but rather... frightened to death?" Strange examined Deadpool's heart. It was hard to imagine that Deadpool would be frightened into cardiac arrest. as if he faced some terrible monster before he died

"Is it so terrible to be cut by a student with a knife? It seems that the executive department should be notified to re-evaluate the mental state of Deadpool." Strange said to himself, this is the first time he saw Deadpool who was scared to death, maybe Is this Deadpool too timid?

After taking off his protective clothing, Strange sorted out the surgical instruments, sorted the specially-made scalpels into categories, and went through several disinfection procedures before leaving the laboratory.

Ender was sitting on a chair outside, chatting with a curly brown-haired female nurse.

"Strange, you came just in time." Ender took out two sample bags and handed them to him. "Do me a favor, you know."

The nurse left quietly, leaving only Ender and Strange in the corridor.

Strange looked at the sample bag in his hand, which contained a few strands of hair, glowing red under the light, and asked curiously:
"Principal An De, which student are you helping to find a relative?"

"Uh, don't worry about it so much. These two are my juniors. They look alike. I just want to see if they are related."

Ender scratched his cheek. In order to help Zero fake the paternity test, he secretly hypnotized Dr. Strange from the medical department and asked him to conduct a paternity test for himself, but Zero's incident also gave him some inspiration.

So he found Chen Motong's hair, pulled out some of Luli's hair, and sent it to Strange again.

The two looked so alike, and Ender felt that they must be related. If you can't find the answer in metaphysics, then it doesn't hurt to try science.

"This kind of thing is not good. Many mixed races don't like genetic testing." Strange resisted a little. "I almost exposed what happened last time..."

"We did good deeds and helped a poor girl find her father." Ender patted Strange on the shoulder. "It'll be fine, don't worry."

"Okay... okay." Strange had been boarded by Andra a long time ago, and now he can't get off the boat first. "I'll test it tonight."

"That's right, what we did is a good thing, don't always be timid." Strange is a strange person, he is ruthless against Deadpool and those monsters corrupted by dragon blood, but when facing his parents and children Appraisal of such an ethical matter is a bit daunting.

This is probably the noble character of scientists.

Ender walked out of the medical department in a good mood. He hoped that it was just his own false alarm in the end. After all, even if there is no blood relationship, there are many people who look alike.

Recently, the test of Chen Motong's blood sample has come out. It is a normal mixed race, and the bloodline level is not low, but considering the strange abilities and mutations of the mixed race, not all problems can be found through blood testing.

After caring about Chen Motong and his own children, Ander turned around and walked into a place he didn't like very much: the executive department.

Those people in the executive department are too serious to chat with. The most important thing is that they are all busy, and few people are willing to chat with Ender. Of course, the source of this atmosphere is naturally Ender. The man in front of him:

Executive Minister, Schneider.

This guy was seriously injured in Greenland that year, half of his face was rotten, and he had to rely on a machine to breathe.

For his injury, Ender has many ways to treat him, and Gullweger's healing in the chapel is not vegetarian.

But this guy has a personality, and he likes to sit in the executive department with the machine in his lungs and the mask on his face.

In his words, this is called using scars to remind him of his mistakes, but in Ender's view, this buddy came up with such an idea because his brain was completely frozen.

"Principal Ander, what are you doing here?" Schneider stared at the principal who is doing nothing every day. In the school, Ander, Anger and the vice principal Nicholas are called salary thieves. dawdle.

After all, the strong are always the last to strike, so you can't use nuclear bombs to hit mosquitoes.

"Look at that plan." Ender waved his hand. "You know, it's about fire."

Schneider took Ender to his office and clicked on a document, which contained some pictures and large paragraphs of text descriptions.

"Principal Ender, there's no need for you to come. I can send the file to your personal terminal." Schneider was very indifferent. He and Ender were naturally at odds because he didn't know how to chat.

"That's so boring." Ender curled his lips. "I'm very boring every day, so I happened to come and see you."

"Principal Ender, you should read the documents." Schneider was unwavering, letting Ender focus on the plan.

"The Pleasure of Fire Project, a large-scale facility designed to solve the Bronze and Fire King." Schneider said the very funny name of the project with a look of indifference.

"We dug a hole in the desert of West Texas, laid walls, floor tiles, alchemy circles, and countless weapons."

"Principal Ander, can this solve a dragon king?" Schneider asked.

"No, but we have a secret weapon." Ender looked at the report with an inexplicable light on his face.

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