Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 997 Frightened
Regarding creatures like sandworms, there is no research value for the former Rhine life.

Just imagine, a group of the world's top scientists use the world's top biotechnology and the world's top scientific research equipment to study a crab-like ingredient.

This picture alone has a strong sense of disobedience.

No matter how delicious the sandworm is, it is just food. Besides, it cannot become a new energy source, let alone suppress ore disease.

This is like taking a Qinglong Yanyue knife to cut wheat in the field, which is a waste of resources.

Of course, in addition to being edible, sandworms can also be sold for money, and they are very expensive, but this also cannot be a reason for Rhine Life to spend energy on it, because Rhine Life is not short of money.

This belongs to the field of commercial scientific research, or it is called agricultural breeding technology. It is suitable for those rich bosses who spend a lot of money to hire a group of second-rate scientists to do it.

However, at this time, Hemo and others subverted the common sense and seriously studied the sandworm.

Because this is Xia Feng's wish.

This reason is enough.

In the simple laboratory on the plane.

Wearing a white coat, Hemo put the collected samples on the laboratory bench, then turned his head and said to Xia Feng.

"Next, I will do a preliminary sample analysis and simulate the reproduction method of sandworms. If you feel bored, you can go home and wait."

Xia Feng really didn't understand, so he could only ask tentatively.

"How long will it take?"

"Not necessarily, it will probably take at least three days."

"Ah, that's a long time."

Xia Feng pondered for a while.

"Is there anything I can do? As a sandworm lord, I can't just sit idle."

Hemo pushed his glasses and said very seriously.

"There is indeed one thing that needs you to do."

"what's up?"

"Bring us food."

Hemer said that the analysis would take three days, whether the three days is long or short, Xia Feng has no clear idea about it.

It wasn't until later that he realized that what Hemer spent three days researching could take three months for outsiders to understand.

It can be seen from this that although it is wasteful to cut wheat with the Qinglong Yanyue knife, the effect is terrific. If you don't pursue cost performance, you want luxury.

In order to help him realize his plan to expand the breeding of sandworms, Hemer postponed his return to Victoria. To be honest, this choice has already reflected Hemer's sincere friendship with him.

One side is a world-class ore disease research experiment, and the other side is dissecting sandworms.

Hemer chose the latter.

In the next few days, Rhine Life's plane stopped at Sandworm Island, and Hemo stayed there day and night.

Besides her, Mel, Magellan, and Saria were also there.

Although this plan is dominated by Hemer's progress, Mel and Magellan are also top figures in their respective fields.

The division of labor between several people is like this: Hemer is responsible for the detailed and complex theory, Magellan is responsible for accurate data, and Mel is responsible for the final realization.

As for Celia, she can only be responsible for the safety of these madmen. After all, this is an uninhabited island, and bodyguards are still needed.

In order to complete this plan as soon as possible, these friends who specially flew from Longmen to visit him became more tired than going to work. Among them, only Ifrit was the happiest.

Ifrit is a restless ADHD patient. When she was at the barbecue restaurant, Hemer almost didn't allow her to go out alone in order to prevent her from messing around.

Now at the open sea, the sealed husky is finally freed.

"Fengbao, drive, drive!"

"Wang!"

On the coast, Ifrit rides Feng Bao, letting himself go and galloping on the beach.

Sorata carried a small basket on his back, and followed behind, reminding him kindly.

"Slow down, you hold on tight, be careful not to fall off."

As people of the same age, Ifrit and Sorata have also become friends, but the personalities of these two children are very different.

Sorata belongs to the precocious type, not because he is born precocious, but because the living environment in the village forces him not to be too self-willed.

On the other hand, Ifrit, her dictionary does not have the word "mature" at all, maybe until she is 20 years old, 30 years old, 40 years old, she will still be what she is now.

The premise is that ore disease disappears from this world.

Of course, Ifrit never thinks about these pessimistic things. For her, any adversity will only really interest her when it reaches her within reach.

Riding on Feng Bao's back, the girl laughed heartlessly.

"Hahaha, Sora is chasing me too fast, I can't catch up, hahaha, Fengbao, speed up, rush!"

"Ifrit, be careful not to fall."

"Hahaha, how is it possible, I, Mrs. Ifrit, never ouch!"

In the next second, Ifrit was thrown off, and his face came into close contact with the sand.

Although Fengbao is big enough, it is not a horse in the final analysis, and it is not suitable for riding. With a coquettish move, Ifrit was shaken off without accident.

Realizing that Ifrit had fallen, Feng Bao immediately stopped and turned around.

Sorata caught up panting from behind, seeing Ifrit sitting on the ground with a face full of sand, he immediately asked with concern.

"Ifrit, are you okay, are you injured?"

Ifrit held her nose.

"It hurts."

After Feng Bao got closer, she made an apologetic "woo hoo" sound, and licked her small face with her big tongue.

evening.

Ifrit stuck a Hemo on her nose to put a Band-Aid on her, and sat in the yard of Sakuratake Toyaro's house in a daze.

"Old man with white beard, how old are you?"

Sakuratake Toyaro stroked his beard leisurely.

"you guess?"

"Well, I guess you are 200 years old."

"Heh, if I can live to be 200 years old, I'll be fine."

Sakuratake Toyaro didn't mind what Ifrit called him at all. On the contrary, in his eyes, this was the most natural state for people to get along with each other.

Sitting in the pergola in the yard, the dialogue between the old and the young is very wonderful.

"Girl, how old are you?"

"I do not know."

"I don't know? You don't have parents."

"I don't know if I have parents. I don't have any memories of my childhood. Some people in white coats once told me that I was a monster. Hehe, since I am a monster, it is reasonable to not have parents, right?"

If an ordinary person heard such words, he would definitely think that this child had watched too many cartoons, but with the realm of Toyaro Sakuratake, he could already vaguely perceive the power beyond the norm in Ifrit.

"Heh, you girl is quite optimistic, even if you are treated as a monster, you won't feel lonely."

Ifrit sat with her legs crossed, her thin body shrank together very naturally, and murmured.

"Actually, I used to feel lonely occasionally, such as when I didn't see Hemer for several days, but later, Yo-Yo took me to meet a lot of people. Since then, I have never felt lonely again."

"Yo-Yo?"

"Yo-yo is Xia Feng. He always became bald inexplicably in the past, very much like a yo-yo. It's funny to think about it, hehehehe."

Yingwu Juyelang could tell that the girl's words were full of happiness.

Standing up, he said with loving concern.

"It's late at night, girl, are you cold?"

"I'm not cold, oh yes, if you are cold, I can warm you up."

"Oh, no need, how could you, a child, be able to light a fire?"

"It's okay, it's very warm, if you don't believe me, take a look."

I saw Ifrit stretched out his palm with a harmless expression on his face, and then, the surrounding air trembled instantly.

"Pass!"

A bunch of flames rose in her small palm, and the whole yard immediately became extremely warm.

The fire light reflected on Yingwu Toyaro's face, he didn't show too much shock, but said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, yes, this is a spell, you can control it very well."

Ifrit was praised and immediately showed complacency.

"Hmph, this level is too easy for me, you see, I can also make it bigger, up!"

Following her words, the flame in the palm of the hand grew instantly, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and then, without accident, ignited Yingwu Juyelang's arbor.

At this moment, Mr. Ying Wu, who had always been leisurely and contented, showed a "shocked and pale" expression for the first time.

"Stinky girl, my arbor! Stop it!"

Afterwards, the old figure picked up the bucket and ran towards the stream outside the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)