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184. Memory of surgery

The only thing that makes Lan En feel gratified is that he has earned a lot of gold coins during this period.

So although Master Blacksmith Turbucher charges a high price, his life will not become difficult after he pays it.

"You are capable, so you definitely don't want to farm, but you don't bother to rob homes or block roads. But people have to eat."

Lan En recalled what he had seen I heard the words in the movie, and for a moment I felt so deeply in sympathy with them.

But then, the young man shook his head hard.

So what if people want to eat?

Now I have to pay for it myself

Walking on the street, Lan En looked back at the isolated island by the sea. The majestic and exquisite Arethusa Academy stood with a crooked smile.

Oh, I really can’t talk to those who need to earn their own food.

In the dean's bedroom late at night, Margarita lay tiredly on the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Lan En’s cat eyes shone slightly in the dark night.

For the intense exercise they just did, for the sake of fun and hygiene, they chose the large bathtub in the bedroom and its surroundings.

So this big soft bed is now dry and tidy.

The moonlight and sea breeze outside the window passed through the window, lifting the floating gauze of the window. The Dean's Bedroom occupies a very privileged position in Aretussa College.

The high altitude maintains a good view of the scenery outside the window. When the weather is good, you can even see the white lines of waves raised by seagulls passing over the sea.

Lan En is enjoying the aftertaste now.

But the self-discipline he has developed prevents him from indulging in it.

His body and skills are far from perfect, not even perfect, so he will not be willing to stop here.

"Mentos, turn on the firewall algorithm and start deep memory dive."

As soon as the command in the brain was given, a sudden change in light and shade occurred on the retina.

Lan En has already experienced this. After the memory comes out, the brain's high-power operation temporarily affects the optic nerve.

"Sir, the deep memory dive has begun. I wish you a happy exploration."

Under Lan En's debugging, Mentos was finally able to maintain his elegant emphasis, don't No matter what the content is, this is a true Cockney accent that can be pinched with ease.

“I don’t want you to have a pleasant exploration, I hope you can directly catch me the good stuff.”

This time it wasn’t Lan En who pressed Mentos in his mind. Going down, Mentos directly opened the torrent of memories and washed away Lan En's consciousness.

It can’t hear what Lan En said now.

If you want to improve your computing power, just study for the exam

I want to study, why don’t you give me the information?

If you want the information, you can find it in your memory< /p>

If you don’t give me computing power, how can I find it?

The wheel of the carIt has become a daily routine for Lan En and Mentos to rub each other's backs.

Lan En has long been accustomed to this, and he naturally began to adjust his mental state, preparing to accept the memory fragments that spanned ten thousand years.

But this time, the perspective of memory seems to be slightly different.

In a hall made entirely of steel, Lan En saw himself operating a man on the operating table in front of him.

It is said to be an operating table, but judging from Lan En's current knowledge of surgery, the size of the opening, degree of exposure of organs, and degree of bone cutting on this man's body are more like a slaughterhouse.

But Lan En could feel that the owner of the vision did not feel the pleasure of perverted dismemberment of human beings.

On the contrary, he is focused and meticulous, concerned and serious, as if he is completing a perfect work of art.

This is an operation, and the entire process takes months, even years. Until the operation that creates a warrior beyond mortals

Lan En is inevitably a little excited. He has been wandering in this vast ocean of memories for a long time.

But so far, most of them are scenes of daily life, training, and battles.

These pictures are shocking and informative. But the biochemical knowledge involved is really not much.

The current scene seems to be a place with a strong academic atmosphere.

The owner of the perspective seems to be the leader of this operation based on his position.

He skillfully controls the entire operating table. On the functionally integrated platform, bone saws, needles, and scissors work on the operator's body in sequence.

The palms are covered with thick purple-gold armor, but the flexibility of the fingers can exceed the limits of mortals.

The owner of the field of vision pulled down a display screen. The human body indicators on it were complex and constantly changing.

But in the brain of the owner of the vision, these messy information were summarized in a few or two.

"His cardiopulmonary function is a little damaged. Although he is strong, he seems to have inhaled the chemical gas Diluk before. Connect his arteries to the H53 pharmaceutical line. We will first suppress the activity of his original heart. ."

The cold white light makes the all-steel structure room look solemn and cold, but the words of the owner of the view are still elegant and steady.

"Da la la, okay."

The voice came from behind, and while responding, he was humming some kind of melody.

Unlike the elegance and rigor of the vision owner, Lan En felt a sense of dissoluteness and frivolity.

Lan En felt that the body in his field of vision had a subtle pause. It was because he forcibly controlled his demeanor after a sudden burst of disgust.

The owner of the field of vision did not look back, and seemed to not even want to look at the person behind him.

"Brother Diluc, we are undergoing a solemn and rigorous operation. This mortal on the stage will become our brother in a few months.Brother, our comrades who share the same blood and hatred should not be so frivolous. This is not at a poetry salon."

As a bystander, Lan En was a little stunned at this time.

Most of what he has read since the gene seed was implanted In his memory, he has never seen these Emperor's Sons, these noble warriors treat their comrades in such a tone.

In the depths of his past memories, these warriors spoke from the depths of his past. In their hearts, they advocate noble moral character and pursue perfect technology.

Even when faced with mortals who are much duller than them, these warriors can cooperate with them and accommodate them with the greatest tolerance and patience. Their efficiency.

The affection for the battle brothers and the admiration for the leader of the troops have penetrated into the blood of almost everyone in the Emperor's Children.

But he is such a person. Why do he hate his comrades so much?

Lan En didn't feel anything wrong with the thinking and emotions of the owner of his current field of vision.

That was Diluc, whom he really disliked. People are disgusted

The story in the field of vision continues

After scolding the surgical assistant around him, the owner of the field of vision took a deep breath to keep himself thinking rationally and efficiently. .

“Give me your second heart. ”

He was not even willing to call his assistant’s name this time.

A moment later, a huge heart placed in culture fluid in a transparent vessel was handed to the owner of the field of vision.< /p>

Lan En recognized that it was the second heart, the first surgical procedure for Space Marines after gene seed implantation.

He used his superb skills on the display screen in front of him. His knowledge and reaction speed adjusted the hormone content and physiological state of the human body on the operating table.

While raising his hand, Lan En was still the first. This was the first time he had seen the physical form of the second heart, so he only felt novel when looking at this artificial biological tissue that was slightly different from an ordinary human heart.

But the Emperor's Son, who was the owner of the vision, was in the container. Less than a second after he started, his body suddenly froze.

A moment later, an angry voice came out from between his teeth.

"Who did this, Diluk?" Your courage"

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