Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1142 Unsettled Daily Life (Second More)

"It is done, Your Excellency the Tribune."

Jennifer-Alpha, to be precise, Jennifer-C02-Alpha-███.

The middle name represents the classification of the institution she works for, Alpha is used to distinguish her from another person named Jennifer, and finally there is a total of 300,000 digits to activate the personal genetic equipment identification number.Her main research projects are "Organic wire optimization of hard-link neural synaptic conduction rewarder" and "One-way neural signal transmission algorithm in the cultivation cabin", with the purpose of reducing the high-temperature damage to the nerve center caused by the feedback of the brain-computer interface, and in the cultivation cabin stage. Just pick the most potential artificial fetuses to populate the population of Mars.

Jennifer-C02-Alpha-███ was selected to be aboard the Emperor's Pegasus-type heavy command assault transport ship due to her surgical skills, medical knowledge, and hand medical prosthesis.This means that she has been appreciated by the Emperor and the Order of the Praetorians, and she has the qualifications and ability to choose a new topic. This is the best reward for every Mars technician—not to mention that the Emperor will be with her. To conduct academic exchanges and give her the opportunity to gain more knowledge and receive more inspiration is a reward far beyond new topics for Mars technicians.

The tiny liquid thermocycling cooling plug installed in the back of her head is whirring excitedly, cooling her overworked brain and mind-enhancing plug, and the cooling plug is slowly stopped after the operation is completed, because her brain does not need so much. Computing power to manipulate biochemical prosthetics and link instruments.

"He survived?" Hammurabi asked, looking at the stitched body, "How long will it take for him to move?"

"His heart is still beating, his brain has not been damaged, and all biochemical organs are functioning normally." Jennifer Alpha's vocal organs, which have not been replaced with prosthetics, reveal pride all the time, wishing that Hammurabi could see her The data flowing on the replaced retina. "The fact that his body has started to heal itself, I recommend keeping him in a deep coma for a week, after which he can cope with the physical pain alone. I don't see why he doesn't have a massive prosthetic replacement, after all the machine is more reliable , more trustworthy..."

After saying a few more words, Jennifer Alpha shut her mouth wisely.She kicked the instrument next to her that was used to operate the automated surgical machinery, and hammered it twice before it stopped its meaningless beeping.Part of her wisdom was involved in the design and manufacture of this surgical machine, and that buzzer was what she installed.

"The subject will be able to move normally in about half a month. At present, we don't know anything about the principle of the heart-shaped grass. Only after testing can we determine whether the biochemical organs will weaken or enhance the various abilities of the subject. However, judging from the current situation, this time can be shortened a little, as long as we can provide sufficient nutrition to allow the body to heal naturally. Your Excellency the Tribune, regarding the research project on the Black Panther suit..."

"Agreed." Hammurabi said, "You will be allowed to join Vibranium Nanolab to reverse engineer Wakanda's nanotechnology."

"Yes!"

The cooling insert whirred again.

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Salomon deliberately licked the sauce on his fingers with exaggerated movements, making the girl sitting beside him laugh out loud.

She always wore the child's platinum tiara that Bayonetta had bought, and refused to take it off, even at mealtimes.Now the shining diadem fell down over her eyes, but even so she kept laughing foolishly.Bayonetta gave Salomon a hard look, put down the tableware and grabbed the girl's wobbly head with her hands, took out a napkin and wiped the little sauce-stained face clean.

"Don't make her laugh while eating, what if she chokes?" Beunita said angrily, "You shouldn't let her have bad habits, and Dinah can't be around her all the time , she must learn how to eat safely next time by herself. If she is in danger of choking to death even eating, how are we going to let her live alone?"

"I thought you hated children, that's what you said before, even to yourself when you were a child." Salomon raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone, "It seems that you still like her, don't you?"

"This little cockroach won't cry." Bayonetta raised her head. "I've already warned her. If she dares to cry, I promise to throw her out immediately. Am I right, little cockroach?" The girl nodded Nodding her head and continuing to giggle, Salomon was not sure if she really understood what the witch meant, but this did not prevent Bayonetta from being satisfied with her educational achievements.She kissed the girl's forehead hard, with an arrogant and gorgeous expression. "That's right, witches can't cry! Witches are beautiful and vicious! Eat well, you skinny little cat, how can you call yourself a witch if you can't even beat angels?"

"If you want me to say, we shouldn't keep this pet. Cheshire cats are not so bothersome." Joan put the pork ribs into her mouth with a fork, then frowned and looked under the table. "Stop biting me, you stupid cat, haven't I ever shoveled your shit? Well! Let me put it another way, stop biting! It's not so hard to repair Pegasus's horseshoes, those you keep Thoroughbreds in the stables trying to get them to talk don't have this much trouble, after all they don't need a pediatrician and school. Look, she can't speak complete sentences yet!"

The Cheshire cat released its teeth from its grip on Jeanne's toe and purred in satisfaction.As compensation, it also licked Joan twice, but was pushed away by the white-haired witch in disgust.

"PaPa!" the girl said in a muffled voice.Then she yelled again, "PaPa! Cheshire!"

Joan showed a smug smile, "Oh, these are just two words. Ugly duckling, you still need to work harder to defeat me."

Salomon rolled his eyes, "Are you reduced to competing with a 2-year-old child now, Joan?"

"My dear, someone has been eyeing the manor recently. It may be the British police or a worse organization." Beunita said another thing while dividing the meat on the girl's plate into small pieces.Although her tone was very calm, Salomon pricked up his ears and listened carefully. "Yesterday I drove her to Oxford with an excuse to check her documents. Fortunately, the documents you gave us are all real, otherwise I can only take her to play car chase games with the police. Although the interference equipment is running every day, But the 70 meters long aircraft takes off and lands here every day, which is very suspicious. Someone pretends to be a town resident to inquire about the situation inside the manor. Dinah refuses on the grounds of private land, but I doubt that those people will carry out a search next time. Come here."

"Drone investigation did not find any lurking scouts around." Dinah whispered in Salomon's ear, "Maybe it was just a temporary visit, but I still suggest..."

"No, dear, people who just kill the entire police station will only cause more trouble. Add fortress-type combat robots to join the patrol, deploy more sentry towers and drones, and have anti-aircraft guns and armored vehicles ready to fire .Anyone who tries to infiltrate the manor will be shot and killed first before asking anything else."

"I asked you to find a solution, not to use this solution, both of you!" Beunita raised the corners of her eyes angrily, raised her voice, and at the same time did not forget to cover the girl's ears. "No murder, no bloodshed, that would just spoil our peaceful life now. You know what I value most, Salomon, don't spoil it."

"Okay, I'll go to MI[-] to look for Mycroft Holmes, and by the way, use his younger brother as a condition. Sherlock Holmes is also due to enroll. But I think the black team formed by the CIA or the U.S. Congress is more likely, Anyone who knows that Britain is ruled by the Americans ... I promise I will resolve this peacefully, no murder, no bloodshed, I promise."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)