Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 185 Memory of Operation 184

Chapter 185 184. Memory of Surgery

The only thing that made Lan En feel gratified was that he had earned a lot of gold coins during this period of time.

Therefore, although the master blacksmith Tull Butcher asked for a lot of money, he would not make his life difficult after he paid for it.

"You are capable, so you definitely don't want to farm, but you don't bother to rob houses and roads. But people always have to eat."

Lan En recalled the words in the movie he had seen, and felt so empathetic for a moment.

But immediately, the young man shook his head severely.

What if people want to eat?
Now I have to pay for my meals?
Walking on the street, Lan En looked back at the majestic and exquisite Arethusa College standing on the isolated island by the sea, and smiled crookedly.

Heh, I really can't talk to those who need to earn their own food.
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In the dean's bedroom late at night, Margarita lay exhausted on the big soft bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Lan En's cat's eyes glowed slightly in the dark night.

The intense exercise just now, because of the consideration of taste and sanitation, the exercise location was chosen to be in the big bathtub in the bedroom and its surroundings.

So this big soft bed, now dry and tidy.

The moonlight and sea breeze outside the window pass through the window, lifting the veil of the window.The dean's bedroom occupies a very advantageous position in Arethusa Academy.

A good view outside the window is maintained at a high altitude. When the weather is good, you can even see the white lines of the waves created by seagulls skimming the sea.

Lan En is enjoying the aftertaste of the moment.

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

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

"Mentos, turn on the firewall algorithm and start [Memory Deep Dive]."

As soon as the command in the brain was issued, there was a sudden change in brightness on the retina.

Lan En has already experienced this. After the memories flooded out, the high-power operation of the brain temporarily affected the optic nerve.

"Sir, [Memory Dive] has started, I wish you a happy exploration."

Under Lan En's debugging, Mentos was finally able to maintain his elegant emphasis, no matter what the content was, anyway, this authentic London accent was very handy.

"I don't want 'happy exploration', I hope you can directly fish me the dry goods. Woohoo!"

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

It can't hear Lan En saying this now.

If you want to improve your computing power, study for the exam!
I want to study, can't you give me the materials?
If you want information, go find it in your memory!
How can I find it if you don’t give me computing power?
It was already a daily routine for Lan En and Mentos to talk about each other's backs.

And Lan En has long been used to this, he naturally began to adjust his mental state, ready to accept the 1-year-long memory fragment.

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

In a hall made entirely of steel, Lan 'saw' that he was manipulating 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 surgical knowledge, the size of the opening on the man's body, the degree of exposure of the organs, and the degree of bone cutting are all more like a slaughterhouse.

But Lan En could feel that the owner of the vision did not have the pleasure of perverted and dismembered human beings in his heart.

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

This is an operation, and the whole process takes months, or even years.Until the surgery that creates warriors beyond mortals!

Lan En couldn't help being a little excited, he had been wandering in this vast sea of ​​memories for a long time.

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

These pictures are shocking and full of content.But the biochemical knowledge involved is not much.

The current scene looks like a place with a strong academic atmosphere.

The master of the angle of view, the position seems to be the master of the operation.

He skillfully manipulated the entire operating table. On the functionally integrated platform, bone saws, needles, and scissors worked on the surgeon's body in sequence.

With the palm of the thick purple-gold armor, the dexterity of the fingers can exceed the limit of ordinary people.

The owner of the field of vision pulls down a display screen, and the human body indicators on it are complicated and constantly changing.

But in the brain of the owner of the field of vision, these messy information are summed up in a few clicks.

"His cardiopulmonary function is a bit darkly injured. Although he is strong, he seems to have inhaled chemical gas before? Di Luke, connect his artery with the H53 drug line. Let's suppress the activity of his original heart first."

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

"Dah la la, okay."

The voice came from behind, and while answering, it was humming a certain melody.

Different from the elegance and rigor of the owner of the vision, Lan En felt a wave of frivolity and frivolity.

Lan En felt an indiscernible pause in the body in his field of vision. It was because he forcibly controlled his posture after a sudden disgust.

The owner of the field of vision didn't look back, as if he didn't even want to look at the person behind him.

"Brother Di Luke, we are undergoing a solemn and rigorous operation. In a few months, this mortal on the stage will become our brother, our comrade-in-arms of the same blood and hatred... You shouldn't be so frivolous. This is not At the poetry salon!"

Lan En, who was a bystander, was a little stunned at this moment.

In most of the memories he has read since the implantation of the gene seeds, he has never seen these Emperor's Children, these noble warriors have such a tone for their comrades-in-arms.

In his previous [Memory Dive], these warriors admired noble morals and pursued perfect technology from the bottom of their hearts.

Even in the face of mortals who are much duller than them, these warriors can cooperate with them with the greatest tolerance and patience, and accommodate their efficiency.

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

But such a person, why would he hate his comrades so much?
Lan En didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the thinking and emotions of the master of his current vision.

That's 'Diluk', he's really annoying?

The story in the field of vision continues.

After reprimanding the surgical assistants around him, the vision master took a deep breath to keep himself rational and efficient.

"Give me your second heart."

He didn't even want to call the assistant's name this time.

A moment later, a huge heart placed in a transparent container of culture fluid was handed over to the owner of the field of vision.

Lan En recognized that it was the first surgical procedure after the gene-seed implantation of the space fighters—【Second Heart】.

While on the display screen in front of him, he used his superb knowledge and reaction speed to adjust the hormone content and physiological state of the human body on the operating table.

He raised his hand and took the container containing the heart.

It was the first time for Lan En to see the actual [Second Heart], so looking at this artificial biological tissue that was slightly different from the heart of ordinary people, he only felt fresh.

However, the Emperor's Son who was the owner of the vision suddenly froze less than a second after the container was in his hands.

A moment later, a voice full of anger squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Diluk, who gave you the courage!!!"

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