Chapter 246

"Mud tire S-227?"

Raziel murmured this string of codes, her turquoise-like eyes behind the lenses shone with an inexplicable light, and her eyes stayed on the girl in the book cafe.

From the outside, the girl has a quiet temperament like a narcissus, silent and slender, but in the eyes of an extraordinary person, she is like a huge moon hanging in the sky. Although she has never spoken, she is always attracting people's attention force.

But in Raziel's eyes, everything is different again.

He pinched the edge of the glasses, and slowly turned a tiny button, a dense golden pattern appeared on the lens, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The field of vision was refreshed, and the image of the girl in front of her changed instantly, back to the way she was a few months ago.

The book cafe custom-made waiter's clothes on her body turned into a simple shirt, her hair was wet, and her whole body was covered with blood-stained bandages, especially the part on the back of her neck, which was completely soaked in blood.

"interesting……"

Raziel turned the button on the mirror frame again, and the partial time form went back again.

The bandage on the girl's neck disintegrated slowly, the blood gradually disappeared, the flesh and blood reorganized, the skin rebuilt, and the barcode belonging to "mud tire S-227" reappeared behind the smooth and fair neck.

Raziel waved her hand and printed the exact same barcode on the white paper beside her.

"Scan this barcode, and call up all the relevant information stored in the 'Mud Tire Project'."

He picked up the white paper casually, and gave instructions to Jerome next to him.

"Yes! Lord Raziel!"

Jerome immediately took it over. This is a laboratory with complete equipment. He took out the scanner and scanned the barcode on the white paper.

"Beep beep."

The computer connected to the scanner immediately displayed all the experimental data and surveillance video files.

——The data of the "Mud Tire Project" was originally top-secret information, but Jerome, an insider, not only bombed several factories directly, but also stole two of the most perfect artificial human products. It is to move the database directly.

Rachel said again: "Single out all the video content of S-227 at that time, and organize all her experimental data into a graph, you know what to do."

Of course Jerome knew what to do.

Although he is neither alchemy nor mechanics, he can't understand most of these experimental data, but when he conducts new drug experiments, he will try again and again and record the data.

As long as you are a serious scholar, you will know this basic operation.

But under normal circumstances, this is done by assistants and apprentices...

Jerome said nothing, and started his work in silence.

In front of this person, he is almost as good as a handyman, or even worse. Maybe he is a robot sweeper with a slightly higher level of intelligence.

After all, the other party is the lifelong idol of all scholars, and the founder of all the knowledge they have learned today.

Every scholar, no matter what subject he is studying, in the introductory textbook, the first page must be his famous quotes, plus a distorted portrait staring at you like an abstract painting.

That death stare became the nightmare of countless scholars who woke up in the middle of the night when they were young.

In most of their current fields, the foundational theories were all proposed by him, and he almost single-handedly promoted the position of the profession of scholars among extraordinary people.

If you say these are too empty and too far away, you can't feel the status and terror of the man in front of you.

Then there is one thing that must be said when mentioning him——

Nuojin, where they are now, is a huge city made of steel that accommodates almost all human beings. Its designer and builder is Raziel!

Or……

"Earthly Wisdom", "Scholar Leader", "Steel Mentor" Grantham Junior.

Jerome operated the computer and gradually sorted out the data, he was temporarily relieved in his heart.

After he asked Andrew to delay for himself, he ran over to report the situation to Raziel nervously. He had no way to cover up his mistake this time, so he could only try his best to make up for it, and he was ready to be punished.

But now, Lord Raziel seems to be attracted by the assistant in the bookstore.

"But having said that, the assistant in the bookstore turned out to be S-227, who has never been found. It's really unexpected..."

Jerome was a little surprised.

A few months ago, taking advantage of the chaos of robbing the Egg of the Magic Mirror, he used the "spiritual touch" to control one of the workers in the laboratory factory to detonate a carload of Philosopher's Stones of unstable quality.

They took the opportunity to let the members of the Road of Fire Sword take away the two most perfect finished products, but when it was counted later, it was found that another artificial human was also missing.

Originally thought that there was another group of people involved, or that they were simply blown away by the Philosopher's Stone because they were too close.

But I didn't expect to become the assistant of that mysterious bookstore...

And it seems that maybe S-227 is the most perfect work, but it has been hiding itself from the beginning, which led to the wrong conclusion of the experiment.

Jerome carefully glanced at the picture in the mirror, as well as Raziel's back, and said in his heart: "Master Raziel is not satisfied with those two finished products. This time I found S-227, it seems that it must be It's going to be recycled."

He secretly rejoiced: "Originally, Prima sought the protection of the bookstore, but I failed to stop it. The bookstore was bound to oppose us, which was an accident. But when I discovered S-227, I paid off my merit this time..."

Jerome stared at the computer screen triumphantly: "Since Lord Raziel is interested, once you make a move, no matter what bookstore you are, you will be dead!"

He couldn't help but think elatedly that if things go well this time, he will be the first to succeed. Maybe the ambition buried in his heart will finally be realized, and the entire Truth Society will be handed over to him to manage...

This is not an idiotic dream. Before him, in fact, in the Truth Society, Lord Raziel’s subordinates have been operating and promoting it from generation to generation. Otherwise, with the strength of those scholars, how could it be possible to complete the artificial human project so quickly?

It's just that Master Raziel is using the resources of the Truth Society to realize his plan.

If you really think about it, these artificial humans are actually the research results of Lord Raziel.

And will this generation be his Jerome's world?

On the other side, Raziel's attention returned to the bookstore itself. He originally wanted to use the mirror to shift the perspective to the inside of the bookstore.

But a premonition of danger, suddenly and without warning, stopped him and made him pause.

Raziel narrowed her eyes and leaned back slightly.

I don't know how many years... He has never had such a sharp sense of danger again, as if just looking at it is a step into the abyss.

He suddenly felt a little curious, what kind of secrets does this bookstore hide?

Raziel hesitated for a moment, but still raised her hand to pinch the mirror frame, and slowly rotated it.