Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 176 Apple Chicken

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The real creator looked at the apple rolling in Edward's hand with an indescribable expression, cleared his throat, and still couldn't hold back his curiosity:
"...I'll touch it."

The real creator touched the apple, and it felt very smooth without any feathers, just like a real apple. It was hard to imagine that this thing was actually a genetically modified chicken.

"...what is the growth method of this... creature?"

After a brief shock, the real Creator, who had experienced countless storms and waves, slowed down.After all, this apple (this chicken?) is actually not as good as some gods' mythological creatures in an indescribable degree. Since it is an understandable life form, the real creator's curiosity about it will outweigh his avoidance.

Edward smacked his lips: "Actually, Frank doesn't know what this is. He made this thing by mistake when he improved the taste of apples into chicken."

"There is no blood, so it cannot be invaded by me."

"I researched it by means of divination."

He patted the apple, and the apple chirped a few more times, and the real creator retreated slightly tactically.

"You see, it has no vocal organs at all, but it does make sounds."

"Indeed." The True Creator nodded, "And this is not the same as the cake, it is not a spiritual feedback, but a real voice."

Edward said: "At first I thought it was a chicken's soul stuffed into an apple, and then it relied on spirituality to make a sound, and then I confirmed that this creature has no soul, it is more like a familiar - can you understand this word? Very good, it seems that your once omniscient and omniscient also includes some magical novels of the old days. Just kidding, it seems that you have read them before?—I suspect that Frank’s experimental chicken is too alive, he put..."

Edward considered the vocabulary for a while, and said as rigorously as possible:

"I don't know what method he used, but he transferred the life force from the chicken to the apple."

"The apple thus becomes a living creature without a soul."

"That is, it did start out as an apple, not a chicken growing from a tree."

"Yes, but I think chickens will grow on the trees soon." Edward shrugged, "After all, failure is the mother of success, and this great failure will surely allow him to give birth to real apple chickens soon."

...The True Creator pouted, selectively ignoring this sentence.He picked up the apple, and carefully felt the vitality inside with his authority.

"And I also ate one. The apple pulp has also been changed to a certain extent, and the taste is more like chicken." Edward said, "The taste is not very good. But roasting it can restore the taste of roast chicken to the maximum extent, and it comes with Seasoning. It seems that Frank's research has been somewhat successful."

eat one?The true Creator was dumbfounded, too, apples must grow one tree at a time, and the vitality of one or several chickens polluted so many apples? ...Although it's all weird, it's better not to grow Kazuki's chicken...

"Indeed, there is no spirit, or the connection between spirit and flesh (flesh?) is very loose."

The spirit residue, life force and container are mismatched, the creature will not grow, the life force is constantly draining, so it can only live for a short time.Probably when the apple goes bad, the vitality will also dissipate, that is, within two or three days... There are also researches on "life force" in other ways. For example, the "artisan" can also drain the vitality of a surrounding area at the demigod level. Integrate into machinery to make living dolls.But whether it is consumption or conversion ratio, it seems that Frank is better.

The point is, this is a technology developed by a low-sequence "cultivator"!
The real creator weighed the apple a few times, like a customer picking goods at a fruit stand, and then he returned the apple to Edward, saying thoughtfully:
"Is he willing to sell this failed technology?"

He was thinking about buying it. This technology of transferring life force can help him create many consumable familiars, which are different from those bulky and expensive dolls of the Steam Church.

Strong vitality, strong container, if you can also add spiritual materials, this technology may shine - as long as you research and improve it yourself, it is also possible to transfer the vitality and soul together, so that it can be used in a certain sense In order to achieve "immortality" researched by mad scientists in some novels in the world.Turn inanimate objects into living beings, and even living people into sentient Extraordinary Items!
Science and technology are primary productive forces.Once this kind of familiar is mass-produced, its own technology will deal a dimensionality reduction blow to other ordinary people's armies at the same time!

The devil saw through his thoughts at once, and said with a smile:
"Are you planning to use this technology to expand Medici's army?"

"Honestly speaking, since this kind of life can respond to external stimuli (he squeezed the apple, the apple barked a few more times, and tried to jump out of his hand), it should also have thinking, or instinct Yes, probably as an anchor as well.”

The True Creator shook his head: "I still don't want Apple to pray to the Medici."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the spiritual sacrament bread that would automatically pray, and felt a little dizzy and breathless due to the whimsy of his subordinates.

"Really? It seems that your current recruitment results are not bad."

Edward looked at the real creator with great interest, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, he does not intend to sell this technology to people whose purpose is 'war, human experimentation, harming others, and expanding personal armaments', so God should also no."

The devil whispered: "But I think you only need to go to his dream and read a few words, and he will be grateful to offer all the technology. Don't you want the 40% increase in wheat production? Such a high yield can make you feed a few more people. Hundreds of people, thousands of people, how many more believers can you absorb? It’s a pity that you belong to the Aurora Order, and wheat is a by-product, and Frank also temporarily declined on the grounds of genetic instability.”

The true Creator has always been moved (except bread and chicken), but it does not mean that He will be moved by the words of the devil.

"Stop."

As soon as he turned his face, he became unkind in an instant: "The things have been brought, and the words have been finished, why don't you leave?"

"When did our relationship become so distant?"

"Alienated? Is our relationship good enough to use the word alienated?"

The devil raised his eyebrows and stretched his hand forward: "Then pay the [-] rent for this year."

"It's been a while since Medici destroyed my greenhouse garden? What he burned were the precious exotic flowers and plants that I carefully selected and cultivated, and my servants have also carefully taken care of them for nearly 200 years. The outside is full of antiques, filled with my precious memories!"

"If you add up manpower and material resources, you will get a [-]% discount and pay me five thousand pounds."

Precious memories forget it!Looking at you like this, you can tell that you don't have any memory of those so-called pasts. After all, why do you, a foreign god, still act so responsibly in front of me?You are not a faceless person!The eyes of the real Creator turned to the sky, and the image of Edward in His heart dwarfed infinitely, and finally turned into a villain. The real Creator madly stabbed the villain in his mind.

"It feels like you are secretly scolding me." Edward said, "You actually have such a strong dissatisfaction."

"Nothing, you feel wrong."

The evil perception of demons is really troublesome.The real Creator replied with a smile on his face.

He pricked twenty needles in his head before he spoke: "I will pay for the losses that Medici caused to you, and I will pay the rent of the manor in installments."

"Or, do you have extraordinary items that you want to rent?"

"You don't have anything I need here right now, so it would be better to just give me the money." Edward took out a note from his coat pocket and handed it over, with a name and a string of bank accounts written on it, "Here, this is it, Six issues, no less than [-] at a time. This year has just started, but it will be February soon."

It's fine if there's no interest.The True Creator took the note and nodded.

—Milan Norafitus.

The last number and letters of the account number indicate that this is a county bank account far away in East Chester County, and the name has no homonyms or hints.The real creator took a look and put it away, thinking that it was one of the other party's false identities.

"I see." He urged again, "Go back and go to jail."

"Come out for a while, you have such big opinions, go away." Edward nodded perfunctorily, put the apple back into his pocket and took it away.

The real creator stared at the bulging pocket for a while, and resisted the idea of ​​buying the apple and researching technology by himself.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration:
"What if I bought the technology to make familiars and farm the land?"

Edward who walked to the door paused, as if he was thinking. Two seconds later, he turned his head and answered while thinking:
"Maybe."

"But you'd better use it for farming."

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On Sunday morning, Danitz took the initiative to reveal the news of an extraordinary gathering, and took Klein with him.

It just so happened that Klein also wanted to put the plan of collecting the materials of "Master Puppet" on the agenda, so he readily agreed, and successfully purchased the "dust of ancient wraiths" during the party.

Towards the end, the party convener, "Giant Man" Ozil laughed and said:

"I have a commission."

As he spoke, he took out a photo from the inside pocket of his clothes:

"Find the person above, the reward is 1000 pounds, or the equivalent of common Extraordinary materials, remember, don't hurt her."

1000 pounds?This can drive most adventurers crazy... I don't know who they are looking for, but they are paid such a high reward... Klein was not surprised to see that everyone present expressed their willingness to give it a try.

The photos began to be passed in a counterclockwise order, and arrived in Klein's hands a few minutes later.

He glanced at it casually, and a little surprise suddenly appeared in his heart.

The woman in the photo is quite beautiful, with bright red hair and a pair of emerald green eyes like jewels. Her complexion is not fair, but she looks healthy.

When photographed, she was wearing a brown and white women's riding suit, matching knee boots and a deerstalker hat. The waist was cinched with a leather waist, which made her look extremely slender.Her overall demeanor looks simple and capable, reminiscent of some ancient aristocratic families with hunting traditions in the Northern Continent.

A girl from a good family... Who would spend 1000 pounds to find her, and the premise is that she can't hurt her... Well, a picture of a barely smiling... Multiple love-hate romance stories flashed through Klein's mind. .

What kind of domineering pirate fell in love with the daughter of a rich businessman, robbed her on his own ship, and was eventually escaped by her, what kind of dilapidated noble lady became a pirate, was caught by mistake, and staged a show with the "punisher" and the upper-middle-class men in the military Sinful love, and using it to get out of the predicament and leave the cage, what kind of freshly baked witch accidentally incurred emotional debt when giving pleasure to others... Klein almost raised his palm while similar thoughts surged. , Cover your face.

I read too many novels in my previous life... In this world, I have a psychological shadow because of the witch again... He sighed secretly, raised his head, and said to the party convener Ozil:
"what is her name?"

"Elaine." Ozil replied succinctly, "but she must have changed her name."

Elaine, a typical Intis female name... Klein asked again:

"Is there an item she wears often?
"Hair is fine too."

This is a medium used for divination to find people.

Klein didn't mention that the unwashed clothes he wore recently also met the requirements, for fear that the behind-the-scenes employer would throw him a piece of lingerie, which would be embarrassing.

Ozil shook his head:
"No.

"She has strong anti-tracking capabilities."

"How is her strength?" asked another party participant.

Ozil solemnly said:
"The employer didn't describe it in detail, but said it wasn't too powerful, but it was stronger than Sequence Nine."

"You don't need to catch her, as long as you find out her whereabouts, you can get paid."

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Trainor raised his head from the forms and documents, glanced at Turing who came to help, and spit out a name in doubt:
"Eileen?"

"That little girl? She contacted me?"

Turing maintained the image of a personable old butler, standing by and using his computing power to check the accounts.A message was displayed on his glasses:
"Master, since the second week after you left Intis, Miss Elaine has been chanting your name, but unfortunately you have been staying in the southern continent. When we returned to Intis by water , I have had at least twenty unanswered prayers."

"She has something to do with me? Leave her alone, Turing, run this sand table simulation first, and then enter the information."

"Yes."

Treynor shook his head, stood up and fetched a stack of resumes and personal identification information from another table—since Medici had a sudden whim to interview applicants in person, Jagged Cross membership applications dropped by [-]% .

Gaston Lemon, the leader who justifiably handed over the management rights and went to another country for vacation, heard the bad news and said that he didn't fall asleep all night. Treynor can prove that this is true, because the other party called trey all night. Na also got out of bed to check the number of applicants for this month.The answer is that it has actually dropped sharply to [-]% of the original amount, but the reporting personnel beautified the data and added [-]% more.

"My respect for Raymond now is like the chastity of Intis women."

Trainor grumbled.He is not afraid of this angel leader, after all, because of his father's connection with the Aurora Society, he is now strictly a direct subordinate of Medici.

Raymond had some complaints about the real creator's personnel arrangement and Medici's airborne landing, but Tony Twain had completely become a Red Angel praiser (his light-speed defection caused a rumor in the Jagged Cross that "the Red Angel will also raving like the Lord, and turning all those who heard his ravings into his believers."), he couldn't resist his own higher sequence of the same path, so he simply handed over the power generously, and then directly ran overseas to contact My own private soldier, wanting to keep my own personal army.

As a result, Medici was in power for more than a week, and his private soldiers were kept, and the Iron Cross was almost unable to make ends meet.

"Hey, the applicants this time don't seem to be very good. I want to record an assistant for myself, but there is no one."

Treynor frowned while skillfully handling all kinds of complaints in the meeting ([-]% or even [-]% of them were physical disputes caused by a group of provocateurs who were in a panic digesting each other's potions):
"A few years ago, someone finally came from Lunburg, but he ran away after a few months. He has a brain. It seems that he didn't want to join from the beginning, and he didn't seriously participate in the prayer of the true Creator."

About two hours later, after finishing the business at hand, Treiner took out his privately hidden iced Coke, and asked Turing, who was still running the map, while drinking:
"What does Elaine want from me?"

"Yes. After learning that you left Intis, Miss Elaine chose to cut off contact with Intis's family the next day, and used her own channels to transfer her parents to the sea."

One of Elaine's backers is herself, and the other is the Sauron family of Intis.The family is tall and the emperor is far away, but the protection of the saints is visible and tangible.With this, Elaine can cooperate with "Vice Admiral Disease" on an equal footing, instead of becoming a vassal unilaterally.

Now, her backer and family are broken, and she must make an immediate choice.

"She wants to follow me? That's right, her useless father has no status in the family, and she can't even save the current family property without relying on me." Traynor disagreed, "Is there any more?"

Turing multi-threaded, searching for important content from other prayers, respectfully said:

"Miss Elaine has revealed to you the clue of the witch 'Vice Admiral Disease'."

"It's smart." Trainor waited for the next sentence, "But a middle-order witch is not enough for me to protect her family."

"Miss Elaine revealed in prayer that after a period of business cooperation, 'Vice Admiral Illness' showed an unimaginable interest in her and trusted her very much. So Miss Elaine learned that 'Vice Admiral Illness' There also appears to be an immediate family member at the level of a sage, but 'Vice Admiral Illness' is reluctant to mention her."

Even talking about this kind of thing, could it be that the lieutenant general who has the disease is already considering seeing his parents?This little girl, no, kid, is she really fascinated by Elaine?Trainor was taken aback.

"...the saint of the witch sect? One of those 'saints' who use color to refer to?"

Treynor got a little bit of interest, and pondered for a while: "It will never be 'black', if the disease is the offspring of 'black', then Sequence 5 and 6 are not enough to watch."

"If Diana is still alive, I will consider telling Richard this information."

A witch saint is not easy to mess with, I don't need to trouble myself...

Trainor yawned and waved:
"Okay, I know about it. Let her wait for the notice. I'm busy now, so I don't have time to take care of her."

TBC
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You don't think this side quest is very interesting, but your boss doesn't think so.

The demon family went ashore directly to wash their hands and become the zb family.We don't kill, we eat with grace.We provide jobs, we support industry and national gdp, and we occasionally liquidate competitors.We make a lot of money for the country and a lot of money for the church.When the judgment of death comes, we will go to hell, and you will be guarded by us in hell.

(End of this chapter)