Chapter 1910 I Think I Might Be Able to Make It (Please Vote for Me)

Daris couldn't stand it anymore.

He has been on Long Island for five years! Five years! From the age of 28 to 33, in five years, I was a level 9 mage when I came here, and I am still a level 9 mage now...

Yes, it's that sad. The magicians of the same period, the magicians who came here with them, have generally been promoted one to two levels, but their group has made no progress.

Repeating the exact same job every day. Boil the kelp, boil the kelp, boil the kelp; toss the cells, toss the cells, toss the cells; poke with the electrode, poke with the electrode, poke with the electrode...

The above requirements are: find a simpler method, a clearer method, and a more detailed interpretation of chromosomes. They spent five years trying to find out just this one!

If we haven't found it for five years, there will be no progress for five years. Without progress, there is no possibility of advancement. Of course, you can also advance by relying on your own research and meditation in your spare time, but the speed is...

Daris was very motivated in the first year, worked hard in the second year, and felt dizzy in the third year. In the fourth year, I tried every means to transfer back to Nevis, but to no avail——

He is the direct disciple of Philby Legend. He wants to be transferred after four years without any results. Will he still hang out in the future?

After another year, his spirit was suppressed to the limit and he finally collapsed. Mental power was flying wildly in the laboratory, and the corks of bottles of reagents popped open, and colorful water droplets flew out and poured down...

My colleagues shouted a few times and then stopped. Daris went berserk, and he went berserk in a measured manner - he didn't pour out all the reagents, he just took a little from each bottle and poured them one by one:

Pour it into every experimental box, pour it into every pot for cooking chromosomes, pour it into every vessel:

It doesn't consume many reagents, and it's essentially an experiment, so let him do whatever he wants. Pour the reagent here, remember to cover it there, don't destroy the reagent...

So what if everyone’s work today is filled with various reagents? The research progress is nothing more than a day's delay.

Everyone works in Longdao, going from the laboratory to the dormitory, and then from the dormitory to the laboratory every day. There is no shopping, no bar-hopping, no opera, no girls from the custom street (and of course no men from the custom street)...

Even for food, there are only standard meals cooked by Taling, or various large meats cooked by barbarians with rough hands. For six months a year, there is white snow and howling wind. The sun rises at nine o'clock every morning and sets at three o'clock...

There is a time when everyone can't bear it anymore, a time when everyone goes berserk. We are all colleagues in the laboratory, so we all have to bear with each other and protect each other.

It's just that you can pour concentrated sulfuric acid, concentrated hydrochloric acid, caustic soda, etc., as you please. People sometimes get irritated, so they just pour it randomly anyway;

But how did you think of adding these things to the gel, including green thorn sea snake extract, jellyfish juice, sea snail fluorescein, and angler lantern extract?

It's completely irrelevant! ! !

Daris raged for half an hour and finally calmed down. Colleagues swarmed over him, threw [Mechanized Mind] at him, flew out the hands of various mages, and pinned him down on the chair next to him.

Then, each one muttered, picked up the various experimental dishes that were messed up, and continued working...

Now that we have finished pouring, let’s test it again. What if there are any surprises?

"Nothing was made. Nothing was made that was supposed to be made. - The black snakeroot extract interfered with the gels so much that they couldn't form."

"It's the same here. I didn't make anything. I added everything - nitroglycerin? He didn't add any explosion. I'm so lucky!"

"I am here too..."

The magicians complained softly, doing experiments, and cleaning up the reaction vessels that were messed up by these messy reagents. When the same two reagents are mixed together, they probably know how to clean them up so as not to cause strange reactions;

Seventy, eighty, or even more reagents, mixed together... will it explode, will strange things float away, and will everyone in the room be knocked down?

They have no idea! Since there is no bottom, we must deal with it one by one and neutralize one by one...

The voices of the magicians soon became quieter, and one by one they concentrated on their work and began to work. Most experiments are impossible to produce results, but it doesn’t matter. Anyway, after five years of experimentation, nothing special came out;

Since electrophoresis was used to generate various bands, their job was to measure various organisms, band by band, and record them.

If you want to go further, if you want to be more delicate, no way!

As for Philby Legend’s request: Go exercise your mental strength! Go exercise! Use your mental power to sense and touch every molecule! ——When I reached level 16, I was able to sense electrons with my mental power!

Can't you even sense atoms?

Even if atoms cannot sense it, what about the ones that are several times or dozens of times larger than atoms? Molecules can always sense it! ! !

In response to such a request, these magicians, who were at the highest level of fifteen or sixteen and the lowest level of nine or ten, could only cry bitterly one by one:

Boss, this is why you are a legend and we are still struggling down there. Besides, before the parliament demonstrated the existence of "atoms", had anyone really sensed atoms with their mental power?

There are really people who use their mental power to seize atoms one after another, seize them, analyze them, and then submit their own research reports:

This is one kind of atom, that is another kind of atom, and in what form this atom and that atom are put together to form a certain kind of molecule...

no?

Can you blame us? The mental power of middle and low-level mages can really be so delicate! ! !

Thinking like this and complaining, a surprised call suddenly sounded in the laboratory:

"Huh!"

"What's wrong……"

"What's the matter……"

Weak inquiries sounded from every corner of the laboratory. Daris buried his head on the experimental table and became silent again. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the scene in front of him:

The floating strips in the gel showed a faint fluorescence under the illumination of ultraviolet light!

Moreover, they are different colors of fluorescence...

"I feel like... I might actually be able to make something that I need..."

With a flash, magicians crowded in front of his experimental table from all directions.

The tall ones stretched their heads to look, and the short ones floated themselves to see; the ones who squeezed in were too slow and couldn't get a seat while floating, so they simply flew out of the secret eye:

"What did you just add to this?"

"Uh...I can't remember right now..."

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It’s the end of the month! It’s the last day!

Everyone, hurry up and throw your monthly tickets to the cat...