Hearing the Dean say he couldn't do it, Adam's face showed a clear, disappointed expression.

"Why?" Adam's appearance is gentle and handsome, his eyes look pure and innocent to the extreme, even as clean as dew on a lily, "You are obviously omnipotent."

The dean shook his head: "Of course I am not omnipotent."

"...don't say that. Dean, you are the mainstay of the entire institute. But—Adam, you shouldn't come here to disturb the dean." The dark-skinned researcher said, "Continue to do your work go."

Adam looked at the dean helplessly, but did not move his hands holding those precious materials.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that he confirmed that the dean's indifference was serious, and then he took those things back in a dejected manner, and left with his tail between his legs like some poor little animal.

"...It's really puzzling." After Adam left, the researcher breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion, "Which freak developed this series of bionics?"

It cannot be said that the bionics of the "Adam" series have no scientific and technological content. On the contrary, the most indispensable thing for these bionics is technological content.But what the researchers couldn't understand was how the creators of this series of bionics designed "Adam" into what it is now - what can't be done, there are more professional existences than him in any industry, except Outside of doing chores, it is only suitable as a mascot.

The dean seemed to see through what the researcher was complaining about.The dean smiled, his eyes were calm, and said: "Actually, this is not a secret - I designed him. When I was young."

The researcher standing beside him suddenly lost his voice, his back arched, like a cat with its throat stuck by a fishbone.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Dean. I didn't mean to..."

"It doesn't matter." The dean said, "You don't mind. Originally, the robots of the Adam series were a series of works aimed at testing the waters of bionic technology. It is reasonable to have flaws. Even the greatest inventor will definitely There are failed works. Isn't there?"

Hearing the dean comment on the "Adam" series of bionics in a self-deprecating tone, the researcher, who was about to faint on the spot, regained his strength.

But he's not stupid either.The dean can humble himself, but he can no longer belittle the "Adams" in front of the dean.

Although the existence of "Adam" is so weak, this group of bionics has still developed a huge team of hundreds of people-this has already shown the dean's attitude to a certain extent.

Although "Adam" is not an excellent bionic person in a broad sense, the dean has some special feelings for this series of bionics.

Otherwise, there would be no "Adam" running around the base.

The researcher was thinking, and suddenly recalled the sentence the dean said just now, "I can't do it".

Is the dean really unable to continue to improve Adam's intelligence...?

His dazed expression fell into the dean's eyes.The dean glanced at him lightly, and he immediately came back to his senses and said respectfully: "I'm very sorry. Please explain this to me."

"Don't worry too much about it, just treat it as our daily chat." The dean looked at him with satisfaction, and said earnestly, "Since the base needs you to stay by Woolley's side, how about a chance to have a long talk like today? ...and there will be many more in the future.”

The corners of the researcher's lips curled up involuntarily.

"Yes." He was as excited as a believer who had touched a god at close range, "Thank you for your appreciation."

"Don't worry." The dean raised his head, the sun fell on his skin, revealing a kind of pure white like frost and snow, black eyes and soft cheeks, making him look like a bird Mysterious and elegant, "the gods will give every loyal believer their due reward."

"Thank you for everything you have brought to the dungeon." The researcher said sincerely, "People of the previous generation still remember how barren and precarious the dungeon was. Although, we are also impressed by the prestige of the gods from the bottom of our hearts ...But, from my personal point of view, I admire you more."

"Although you are not a god, you have also created miracles."

The researcher's sincere confession silenced the ageless young dean in front of him.

The so-called... miracle?

The dean raised his head, looked at the fake blue sky above his head, and couldn't help showing a hint of mocking smile.

……

Although Lin Xingzhu and the others were not called for re-examination for the time being, they still successfully obtained the temporary residence permit and were assigned a dormitory.

The dormitory is in a white building in the research institute complex.And each of them was distributed three sets of uniforms similar to the one worn by Zhou Renyu, black base shirt, off-white trousers and jacket, and two pairs of white boots.In terms of material alone, they are all first-class good things.

This is not the first time Lin Xingzhu has experienced such a procedure. In retrospect, he has actually been migrating between various bases as a researcher.Therefore, he adapted quickly, and changed his clothes especially neatly.

Soon, they mixed into the research institute without any sense of disobedience.

Moreover, one of Lin Xingzhu's previous questions also received a new answer—people in the research institute eat normal meat, but most of them are special foods that have been processed and have an extended storage period.But among the research institutes, what is more popular among everyone is another thing—nutrients.

That is to say, it is a nutritional supplement made according to "scientific formula and special process".One bottle is worth three meals.It is convenient for researchers to get rid of the burden of eating three meals a day and save time to devote themselves to their research projects wholeheartedly.Therefore, these nutritional supplements are expensive, which is about the same price as three meals.

Lin Xingzhu: "..."

He asked incredulously, "Is everyone crazy?"

"It's not surprising." Zhou Renyu said helplessly, "new recruits like us, even some old people who have worked in the research institute for several years, they like to use nutritional supplements. Because Everyone has projects that need to be completed...if the scheduled benefits cannot be completed, our temporary residence permits may also be revoked."

Lin Xingzhu didn't care about these things.

The researcher's food is a typical example of "gold and jade are outside, but rot is inside".It looks very rich, but it doesn't smell good no matter how you eat it.Lin Xingzhui seemed to lose interest every time it was time to eat, and he often poked the food with a fork to lose his appetite.But adhering to the principle of not wasting resources, Lin Xingzhuan still ate up all the food.

never mind.He consoled himself.It's better than supplements.

"We'd better pay attention to the information related to the Lingshen faction." Ji Yuncheng said, "They should still be on guard against us, and won't pull us into the group so quickly. Then we have to take the initiative to collect information."

Zhou Renyu paused, his expression was hesitant to speak.

Lin Xingzhu understood his expression, and said, "You don't have to worry about these things, just take care of our project. Just leave the other things to us."

Zhou Renyu bowed his head, and his thin body was wrapped in a long gray-white coat, which made him look even weaker.He seemed to be thinking of something.

Lin Xingzhu found that Zhou Renyu would show this preoccupied expression from time to time since he came into contact with the Gougu base.

"Do you think the project is difficult?" Lin Xingzhu asked, "Do you need help?"

"No." Zhou Renyu shook his head and said, "I can provide a direction. We can investigate what they call the 'paradise world'-I understand that my parents are said to have disappeared there. You must think that I am out of I only said this for personal reasons. But please believe me, that weird 'Paradise World' itself hides a huge secret, a secret that can shake the entire Gully base."

Zhou Renyu must have something else to say.

Lin Xingzhu and Ji Yuncheng looked at each other, and then fell silent in unison.

"It's not that I intend to hide it from you... It's just that I have a memory about my childhood. Those memories are so messy that sometimes even I can't tell which ones are real and which ones are fake. I said too much, maybe will mislead you."

"Okay." Lin Xingzhu blinked and said, "Before, we didn't tell you the purpose of coming here. Now we are even."

"Thank you for your understanding... What about Miao Nan? We won't be unable to contact him forever, right?" Zhou Renyu changed the subject.

"No." Lin Xingzhu said, "He is collecting information outside now."

There is a very hidden information channel between Lin Xingzhu and Miao Nan, and they often communicate with each other through that tablet.Miao Nan also sent him a message yesterday, complaining about how painful it is for him to be mixed among a group of Adams. This feeling is like forcing a goose to mix into a duck pen.

But Miao Nan still found some very special information.

For example, the creator of the "Adams" is actually the dean of the research institute.And the "Adams" are also carrying out some kind of traditional activities: they visit the dean regularly according to the number, and they will bring different gifts every time they go, and make a wish to their creator "to become smarter".

"...The group of bionics is really crazy." Miao Nan commented, "However, this is a good opportunity to collect information. It's just sorted by number, and it will be my turn to make a wish after a year and a half .”

"The word wish is really funny." Lin Xingzhu said, "Does this mean that the dean is regarded as a god?"

After thinking about it, Miao Nan replied: "No, I think their behavior is more similar to tossing coins in the wishing well. It's luck."

After Lin Xingzhu shared the information with Ji Yuncheng and Zhou Renyu, they all showed varying degrees of aphasia.

The dean is the founder of the research institute and the earliest builder of Paradise World.This information appeared generously in the electronic manual of the research institute.

But it takes a year and a half to get in touch with the dean... Isn't that too long?

Just when Lin Xingzhu and others were planning how to get close to the old man in the research institute and get more information, someone suddenly sent them a message.

Dr. Woolley wants to see them.


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