Miman: Angels come

A week later, Lin Xuan came to the embryology laboratory to check the progress of the embryo cultivation of the Apocalypse King.

In the huge culture room, ten huge glass containers are neatly arranged.

Huge instruments were placed around each container, and Linda, wearing a wide lab coat, was examining the development of embryos one by one.

Lin Xuan walked to a glass container, and inside was a developing embryo lying quietly, soaked in the emerald green liquid.

The ecology of the entire container mimics the uterus of a normal mother, and the instrument next to it monitors the data of each embryo.

Soon Linda finished the check, handed over the final data, and said, “All data is normal.” ”

Lin Xuan glanced at the data comparison and nodded slightly.

“How long does it take for these embryos to reach the point where a normal baby is delivered.”

He asked.

“About two months.”

Linda said: “And after a week, their brains will gradually fluctuate, and then they need to inject a burst of inhibitors and intervene in supercomputers to control their brain waves to maintain the development of the body.” ”

“King-level embryos, every process must be operated by you.”

Lin Xuan’s tone was solemn.

“The entire laboratory, except for you who come occasionally, only I can come in.”

Linda said softly: “Even if others want to interfere, they don’t have a chance.” ”

“Then I’m relieved.”

Lin Xuan nodded and came to the sofa next to him and sat down.

“How are Xiaoice’s body embryos grown?”

“It was taken yesterday.”

She said: “It should be a few days before the experiment can be completed.” ”

Linda was bending down with her back to Lin Xuan, looking for something in the drawer.

The wide lab coat was pulled up, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze after just one glance.

Can’t stand it, can’t stand it.

It’s actually a vacuum.

After searching for a full few minutes, she didn’t seem to have found it, so she got up, her brows furrowed, and she straightened her wrinkled robe.

His gaze looked around, and finally froze at Lin Xuan’s feet.

“So it is, here.”

Linda’s eyes lit up. Two steps to squat in front of him, Lin Xuan glanced lightly.

Linda slipped on her feet, fell to the ground, let out a coquettish sound, and after a few seconds, raised her head and looked straight at him.

What followed was an exchange of knowledge between the two scholars, accompanied by verbal altercations and physical altercations.

It has to be said that in addition to her high attainment in biology, Linda’s knowledge of other disciplines is also very rich.

After in-depth communication with Lin Xuan, she felt very fulfilled.

Lin Xuan stayed in the laboratory for two consecutive days, guarding the embryo of the Apocalypse King, and only after confirming that it was correct, did he leave.

Counting the time, the day when Xiaoice is reborn is not far away.

Reikaze and his four angel sisters were busy in the God Creation Laboratory.

The architecture recasting has been completed, and the computing mode expansion is underway.

The bored Lin Xuan either drank tea in the office or rested in the suburban villa every day.

The days passed quite peacefully.

Tony Stark’s life is the opposite of him, frequently going out to fight criminals every day and being interviewed by various news media.

However, the Iron Man seems to enjoy this kind of life, and most of the Stark Group’s affairs are left to Pepper.

Bad Pepper often called Liz to complain.

Tony continued to be his safflower, while Pepper willingly made green leaves.

Although she was complaining to Liz every time, anyone who was not a fool could hear the joy in her tone.

From a playboy and billionaire to superhero Iron Man.

This is a miracle, a miracle that belongs only to Tony.

The entire world’s news media are spreading the name of Tony Stark the Messenger.

Recently, the Angel Mansion welcomed a long-lost guest.

S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury, this old bald man’s life is now proud.

Ushered in the pinnacle of his career.

Destroy the Brotherhood and kill Magneto, although S.H.I.E.L.D. is not in the public eye.

But at the top of the government, Nick Fury can be described as out of the limelight.

Ask for money for money, ask for people for people, ask for equipment for equipment.

There is no doubt that S.H.I.E.L.D. has proven its existence worth, and it is worth spending more budget on them.

The old bald head swaggered into Lin Xuan’s office, his tall body and black trench coat, all of which showed the temperament of a tough guy.

This temperament is very attractive to fledgling young girls and those who have experienced many vicissitudes.

But in Lin Xuan’s eyes, he only saw the breath of an upstart, and he almost wrote on his face: I have money, come and slaughter me.

“My chief chief, how come you have time to come to me.”

Lin Xuan teased.

Nick Fury sat down in his chair with a big grin.

“Hill, make two cups of coffee.”

He shouted loudly.

“Boss, here it is.”

Hill and Liz’s office was outside Lin Xuan’s office, and a few minutes later, Hill, dressed in a professional suit and short skirt, walked in with coffee.

When he saw Nick Fury, he smiled in surprise.

“Director, why are you here.”

“Hill, you’ve been doing well lately.”

Nick Cares.

“I’m fine.”

Hill nodded.

The old bald head took out an envelope from his arms and said, “This is your salary for last quarter.” ”

“Ugh.”

Hill did not pick it up, but said embarrassedly: “Director, I have not carried out the task all the time, and I am afraid it is not good to get paid again.” ”

“Let you take what you hold.”

Nick Fury said: “Who said that you did not carry out a mission, you have been protecting the forest, this is your mission.” ”

Hill’s eyes were red.

“Let you take what you want.”

At this time, Lin Xuan said, “You deserve it.” ”

In the end, she chose to accept this salary, which is insignificant for Hill’s current net worth.

With various salaries and benefits and bonuses, her income is close to reaching the level of Wall Street’s top elite.

But this salary means a lot to Hill, proving that she is still a S.H.I.E.L.D. person.

Picked up his salary and walked out of the office obediently, not forgetting to close the door.

“Why are you so generous today.”

Lin Xuan was curious.

“Another budget has just been allocated from above.”

Nick Fury smiled, and then took out a delicate iron box from the inner pocket of his trench coat and opened it.

It contained more than a dozen neat cigars.

“Try this.”

He handed one to Lin Xuan, and he also lit one himself, swallowing clouds and mist, and his face showed a touch of intoxication and enjoyment.

“Good stuff, where did you get it?”

Lin Xuan took a bite, and his eyes lit up.

“Special presidential courtesy, the White House award was given to me.”

The old bald head spoke in a flat tone, but his face was proud.

This is enough to say enough about his current status.