Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 426 Genetic Material (Part [-])
"You really don't want to study?" Salomon, who had just returned from Bodley to the Immortal City, looked at Lorelei who was slumped on the seat, and couldn't help frowning.He waved his hand at the camera placed aside, signaling Dinah in New York to take over the task.Salomon didn't force Lorelei to pick up the book now either. Forced learning is indeed very painful, but what is even more painful is learning something that is of no use.

So he intends to explain his intentions to Lorelei.Of course, he wouldn't say a word about his ultimate goal, or else he would let the witch catch the handle.

"Do you know why you always fail?" He picked up Lorelei who was sitting on the seat and put it on his lap.His question caught Lorelei's attention a little bit—she had already changed into the clothes Salomon prepared for her, and she didn't have any resistance to this overly revealing outfit, on the contrary, she enjoyed Salomon's touch very much The feel of her skin, it made her feel that she was one step closer to achieving her goal, at least it was better than being locked in those metal torture tools.

Half of the day, she would be imprisoned for extremely humiliating punishments. She thought it was a game between Salomon and her, and as long as Salomon failed, she would become her prey.

What Lorelei doesn't know is that these are all illusions left by Salomon to her.

"Why?" She pouted her mouth with a dissatisfied expression, "Is there anything wrong with wanting to enjoy a luxurious life?"

"Of course not, it's just that you always target unreliable people." Salomon pointed to the book, then pointed to Lorelei's head, "One is brainless, the other is unhappy, the gods It's really bad luck for the two troubled sons on the father's table. Asgard will be finished sooner or later in their hands. These books I give you tell you how to maintain a luxurious life. Although it takes time and effort, ruling a country never It’s not an easy thing.”

Lorelei glared at Salomon, and then returned to that lack of interest look.She didn't seem to listen to Salomon's words, but instead played with her long orange hair.

"It's not impossible for you to live a luxurious life, anyway, you don't care how this life comes about, do you?" Salomon continued, "But my queen must be knowledgeable, and you are not very smart now. At least with Compared with your sister, your intelligence is not enough."

"Then you go find her!" When Amora was mentioned, Lorelai's reaction was extremely intense, and she was like a constantly flopping fish in Salomon's arms.She has been imprisoned in the dungeons of Asgard for hundreds of years, but her sister has no intention of helping her at all. The relationship between the two sisters is not necessarily very good.

"That's why your sister was not arrested, but you fell into Sif's hands." Salomon said patiently, "You are not smart enough, Lorelei, so you need to study. If you don't want to study , you can only stay in this basement."

"Then I won't be the queen anymore, let me go. You don't have to worry about where I go, anyway, I won't be caught by the Asgardians."

"Oh, is it? You are the spoils I took from the father of the gods. I have the power to dispose of the spoils. Learning this knowledge is the only place where you can show value in my hands. If you have no value, then you can have it." only death."

Lorelai turned her head and saw Salomon's serious expression.The courage she had just raised was gone in an instant. "Well, I'll study," she said dejectedly. "Hell, my sister didn't learn these things either. What are you going to do? I thought you'd stay here with me."

"Do you think I'm as idle as you?" Salomon opened the door and left without looking back.Before leaving, he also cast a spell towards the door—this room converted from a vault has a thick metal password door, and the protection measures are higher than that of a bank. With Lorelei's ability, she can't open it absolutely. What's more, Salomon added multiple arcane locks at the door, so Lorelei had no hope of escaping.

The reason Salomon rushed back from Bodleian had nothing to do with Lorelai, it was all because Maya Hansen informed him that she had used alchemy to transform the Extremis virus and she had to inform real boss.

"The DNA of the Knights of the Round Table has been sewn into the Extremis virus." Maya Hansen, with disheveled hair, had a smug expression when referring to her research results.Behind her were placed several glass coffins with extremely high temperatures. Several bones were placed in the coffins, and there were some carrion on the bones.

This is an experiment that Wakanda Princess Shu Rui cannot accept, and only Maya Hansen has personally practiced this process.The rotting flesh on the bones of the Knights of the Round Table was spawned by Salomon using black magic. Although the rot was not too severe, the negative energy contained in every trace of flesh and blood would kill the fragile virus when the Extremis virus transcribed its genetic material. But if it is neutralized with the positive energy potion given by Salomon, the carrion will turn into a pool of foul-smelling mud, and effective genetic material cannot be extracted at all.

This is the problem that Maya Hansen needs to overcome in the near future, and now it seems that she has succeeded.

"I placed the ether particles on the alchemy symbols according to the method you gave. The Sola Honglin Druid Order helped a lot. They helped to adjust the alchemy symbols, and they took the trouble to modify them many times. At this moment, Maya Hansen was still immersed in excitement, while the high priest of Sola Honglin Druid Order, the blond girl with glasses lowered her head shyly.

Maya Hansen's test bed may seem like a cross between advanced science and ignorant superstition, but that's where she made her technological breakthroughs.

"Although it didn't last long, it was enough for the Extremis virus to transcribe the DNA of the Knights of the Round Table."

"Very well, then the first phase of the experiment is about to begin. Are you mentally prepared?" Salomon bent down and looked at the Extremis virus that had been put in the refrigerator. These Extremis viruses had already transcribed the effective Fragments of genetic material.Even in a low-temperature environment, the Extremis virus still glows orange-red. "I don't want the experimental subject to explode. The Extremis virus is just a gene tailoring tool."

"I know." Maya Hansen was not frustrated by this. On the contrary, she was more concerned about the question of the experiment, "Is it possible to use the DNA of the Knights of the Round Table to create super soldiers? I am not in the DNA of the Knights of the Round Table Find something out of ordinary people."

"Of course not." Salomon shook his head, "You still have one more step to do."

"what?"

"Use the DNA of me and the Asgardians as the base, and cut the DNA of the Knights of the Round Table into it. Only in this way can the experimental subject exert superhuman strength. Not only the Knights of the Round Table, but the DNA of many celebrities in history will be cut into it, You need to do the labeling and do the epigenetics. I’ll give you some of the genetic material, and we’ll tweak every single base pair, and we’ll start the experiment when it’s available.”

Although Maya Hansen knew that Salomon's ideas had broken through the boundaries of ethics and morality, she was still taken aback by Salomon's proposal. "You should know that after the Extremis virus cuts your DNA fragment into the experimental subject, that experimental subject can be regarded as your blood relative." She said, "Have you decided to do this?"

"Of course." Salomon turned his head and stared into Maya Hansen's eyes, "You have to remember, Maya, no matter what you think, experimental subjects are just tools, and only successful experimental subjects are valuable."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Go and find you the experimental subject and genetic material fragments." Salomon waved his hand and disappeared into the portal.

"You mean, you're going to dig graves?" Maya Hansen glanced at the neatly placed test tubes, which already contained the DNA of several Knights of the Round Table. She didn't know what Salomon was going to find. The remains of those ancient heroes, but she still had a bad feeling.

The experiment might turn out to be even more brutal than she imagined.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)