Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 411 Victim (Gagan)

"Subject's brain wave activity is obvious!"

In the laboratory, a scientist from the Department of Biology looked at the data on the computer, turned on the microphone at hand, and reported loudly to Ander: "The body temperature of the subject is gradually rising, and it is expected to reach the warning level in 1 minute."

At this moment, silent spiritual power was surging in the laboratory, and that feeling was hard to describe to Old Tang. It was like a special kind of static electricity that made his skin itchy, and it was like invisible hands constantly massaging his head.

"It looks like Xiao Feng has succeeded," Ander rubbed his chin. Chu Feng's face was terribly red now, and his yellow eyes seemed to grow out of their sockets. Coupled with the veins and sweat on his forehead, he looked like It's similar to the crazy practitioners in martial arts movies.

"He doesn't look very well," Old Tang said weakly, "I feel like he's going to explode in a second."

"Don't worry, it's not yet time..."

If Chu Feng could hear what Ander said, he would definitely scold him loudly, because Chu Feng feels very bad now.

Human brains have limits, even those of mixed race, but Chu Feng felt that the brain speed in this meat ball was surprisingly slow, and his speech was like Red Dead Redemption [-] running on an office notebook. It is difficult to move an inch.

Only now did he understand what Ander meant when he said that brain activity was restricted. In the world Chu Feng saw, the dream of this brain was a very unclear gray color. A humanoid creature was sitting on the ground with its legs hugged. , the figure is as ethereal as a ghost, and it looks as rough as the modeling of a bad game. It can only be roughly seen that it is a boy.

"Brother, is it... you?..."

The boy stretched out the arm that had blurred into a cylinder, and asked Chu Feng his own question. The voice sounded like a record with scratches, which made people shudder.

"Your brother..." Chu Feng opened his mouth with difficulty, and he found that his voice had also turned into a hoarse low-quality tone, and part of his language was lost: "Your brother...outside,...very good... miss you."

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, he felt the surrounding environment fluctuate violently. The figure of the boy in front of him seemed to be divided into two by some kind of magical power, and then it was like an ice cube hit by a heavy hammer. , into numerous fragments.

A beam of light came in from the gloomy environment, and a familiar voice came to Chu Feng's ear: "It's almost there, Xiao Feng, wake up."

dream, shattered
In the next moment, Chu Feng took a deep breath as if being fished out of the water, and then collapsed on the ground under the watchful eyes of Ander and Old Tang. At this moment, he realized that the suit on his body was unconscious When has it been soaked.

Ander put the keel cross back into his bag, and turned his head to look at Chu Feng, who was lying on the ground, as if he had run a marathon.

"How long have I been?" Chu Feng asked wearily.

Ender handed over a bottle of water and looked at the time: "It's less than a minute, how do you feel, what do you see?"

"There is a child..." Chu Feng took a big gulp of water: "Everything is blurry there, like a movie played on an old TV, the child asked me if I was his brother, I just said something , the dream is over."

"What does this represent?" Old Tang leaned over, the prosthetic limbs in his hands formed a backrest, and supported the collapsed Chu Feng: "Thank you brother, when the time comes, I will tell the people in the equipment department to give you some good things .”

Old Tang, as the only designated partner of the equipment department and the alchemy department, is of high value in the eyes of some scientific madmen. It is not difficult to get some equipment for the laboratory.

Chu Feng looked at Old Tang's two mechanical hands, which were highly technical at first glance, and shook his head with a smile: "No, you are already like this, so don't do that kind of dangerous research."

Apparently, Chu Feng thought that Old Tang was a lunatic from the equipment department. He broke two arms and one leg, and even put on a prosthetic limb for himself to continue his dangerous research.

"Well, it looks about the same as I estimated." Ander came over to support the collapsed Chu Feng. The child's face was pale now, and his feet trembled so much that he could hardly walk. Ander and Old Tang supported him from left to right. , and sent him to the laboratory door to the medical staff: "Your brother is still conscious, but the structure of the brain nucleus keeps his consciousness in a semi-dormant state."

"But this method doesn't seem to be able to communicate with that child." Old Tang and Ander looked at the report of the experiment just now in the affiliated laboratory. Even though Old Tang dropped out of high school, the sharply increasing body temperature line was still clearly visible. Clearly.

"Look, the temperature rises so fast, if it lasts like this for half a minute, it will burn his brain." Old Tang twisted his hands into a tangled shape: "This method is too dangerous."

"Tell me, Ronald," Ender tapped on the table, making a suppressed tapping sound: "Do you care about him, Konstantin?"

Old Tang fell silent. To Norton, Constantine might be very important. It was another part of him, as inseparable as the palm and the back of his hand. But to Old Tang, that was another matter.

In a sense, Constantine and him have never met before, and the only connection is the child who appeared in his dream, but why, when he thinks of Constantine, his chest still feels oppressed?

"I……"

"You think it over." Ander suppressed Old Tang who was hesitant to speak, and squatted down to look directly into Old Tang's troubled eyes: "This is a very important decision, don't talk nonsense."

At that moment, Old Tang thought of a lot, including the younger brother in Norton's memory who was always shrunken and didn't dare to look directly at him; in his own dream, he would ask him if he would eat his own child; In the illusion that Constantine appeared, the boy who led him to escape from the attack of the dragon.

"I don't care, although I don't know him now, we are brothers anyway," Old Tang lowered his head, his voice filled with pleading: "Please save him, I will try my best to recall those memories that are useful to you. "

"Look up, Old Tang, remember what I said, we are friends." Ender supported Old Tang's shoulders, turned his head and winked at the researcher behind him: "You care about this child, then I am very happy." Willing to help, come and see the treatment plan I have prepared for Constantine."

Old Tang raised his head, and a detailed plan appeared on the computer screen just right, accompanied by a simple flow chart, allowing Old Tang to clearly understand what Ander meant.

It was a crazy plan to dig out the cortical structure outside the brain nucleus, and use magic and alchemy techniques to create the most suitable body for Constantine from scratch. This is a miracle that replaces the power of the gods.

"Actually, this plan has always been there, but we dare not do it," Ender explained: "Because there is only one complete brain nucleus, and the structure of the brain nucleus isolated from other dragons is simpler, and there is no reference value."

Xia Mi's youthful and beautiful face flashed across Lao Tang's mind, and he asked tremblingly, "Then you mean..."

"That's right, there also happens to be a Dragon King here, how about using her as the first test subject, Ron?"

　Ron is Ronald's nickname. Ron's full name in Harry Potter is Ronald Billius Weasley (Ronald Billius Weasley)
　　
　
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