Chapter 1911 Can Chromosomes Be Divided Into Many Small Segments? Cut It Open for Me to See! (Asking for Monthly Ticket)

"beat him!"

"Kick him hard!"

"Fight to death!"

In an instant, all the magicians in the laboratory had such thoughts. It’s okay to go crazy. The work is heavy, stressful, and boring. Everyone goes crazy sometimes, and everyone can tolerate you for a while;

As long as you produce results, forget it, you are a lucky boy, everyone will envy and hate you, extort your private treasure and have two drinks together, that's the end of it;

But, you actually forgot how it was made?

Forgot what you poured in before?

In other words, before we tolerated your madness and helped you clean up the mess, all these efforts——

Is it all in vain? !

It is unbearable!

beat him! ! !

This means that the laboratory has operating procedures. When encountering an abnormal situation, the tower spirit can directly appear to suppress it and throw the forbidden magic field to prevent these magicians from blowing up the laboratory or even directly blowing up the mage tower.

Otherwise, Daris could be beaten to death by everyone!

Even so, Daris took a step back, then took another step back, squeezing his body into the gap between the experimental table and the corner of the wall, sweating on his forehead:

"I didn't mean it! I just panicked...let me think about it...let me think about it carefully..."

[Mechanized Mind] could not suppress his panic. Just kidding, if you don't remember this, if you don't get beaten up in the laboratory, you will be kicked out of the laboratory!

"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop making noise." Philby's legendary disciple, Archmage Matthew Davo, tolerated their noise for a while, and finally stopped it:

"Daris, you got into trouble. Go and count how many bottles of reagents have been used in total. Everyone else, continue to do experiments and record all your experimental results in order to eliminate those that have not been used on Daris' experimental bench. Potion…”

With his order, the magicians shut up and started busy. Only Daris, bitterly grabbed one reagent bottle after another, typed out a form, and recorded one by one:

"Purple scale stone solution..."

"Blue copper water..."

"Hailinite solution..."

After recording again, if you feel there are still things missing, call the tower spirit again, play back the previous image records, and compare them one by one. It was a great moment to go crazy, but at the crematorium, just recording the list of these reagents took a full hour...

After recording, check it again and again, and then compare it one by one with the experimental records of your colleagues (thank you, most magicians remember what reagents dropped from their experimental benches), tick, tick, tick.

After checking them all, and checking off the reagents that I still remembered, in the end, there were only twenty or thirty reagents left...

"Um...can I go eat first?"

It's already eight o'clock in the evening!

It’s long past the end of the experiment!

Colleagues had retreated two hours ago!

"What do you think?"

From another corner of the laboratory, the voice of the leader of this group, his mentor, Archmage Matthew Davo came. Obviously, the instructor was also very unhappy this time and decided to give him some advice, and "finish the work before leaving" is already the lightest sentence...

"Then...okay..."

Daris dawdled, dawdled, and walked to the door of the laboratory. He quickly made a portion of water and a portion of dry food to stuff his belly. Then, his head drooped, he returned again:

"Come on, let's keep working. If we don't find out which reagent did the work today, we won't go back to sleep..."

Fortunately, there are [only] twenty or thirty copies. Wash the vessels again, prepare the gel again, cook the cells again, and perform the gel electrophoresis experiment again...

Let’s do it all over again from beginning to end!

He buzzed, buzzed, buzzed, and worked from eight o'clock in the evening until late at night. Finally, the special fluorescence appeared in front of his eyes again.

This time, Daris stared at the reagent bottle in front of him, speechless for a long time:

...By the way, what is this?

"Ta Ling! What is this reagent? Potion No. 387-95? What is its structure and molecular formula? I don't recognize the name on the label at all!"

"This reagent is newly extracted by the alchemy team..." Ta Ling replied:

"Extracted from a newly captured marine magic plant, it has not yet been named... The alchemy team feels that there may be new elements in it, and they are testing and researching it..."

"..."

"..."

You haven't named the potion yet, and you haven't figured out what it is yet, but you can just give it to us casually?

How can the alchemy team be so unreliable in doing things?

Daris was full of complaints. Behind him, Archmage Matthew Davo, who had also been with him and stared at him all night, strode forward and stared closely at the glowing gel experimental tank:

"interesting……"

"Teacher, what do you say?"

"Don't you feel it? This new medicine is embedded into the chromosomes one by one..."

Archmage Matthew Davo narrowed his eyes and his tone became more and more fanatical:

"Interesting...really very interesting...After this new medicine is embedded, I can feel how the chromosomes are divided into small parts and connected to each other..."

"T-Teacher? Where is it?!"

Daris took a step back, looked at the teacher, then at the experimental tank, and tried to release his mental power. However, he is only at level nine, and his mental power is far from being that delicate. He can feel that the existence of cells has already improved:

"this……"

"So let's train your mental strength as much as possible!" Matthew Davo glared at the student with hatred:

"Okay, you can rest if you want to. If you don't want to rest, you can repeat the experiment several times to determine the experimental standards for this reagent to make the chromosomes glow. I took this one..."

Saying that, he turned around and left. A huge experimental tank landed on the floating saucer, following behind him. Daris froze on the spot, staring at the teacher's back, speechless:

So I just made a mistake by accident and happened to create a phenomenon. Doesn’t the final result belong to me?

The key is, I can’t feel the feedback from the world!

Matthew Davo had no time to deal with this disciple. He moved the experimental tank to his residence, unfolded his mental power, and in a meditative and extremely quiet environment, felt and "touched" bit by bit:

I can really feel it piece by piece, lump by lump, piece by piece!

With the guidance of this medicine, his perception of chromosomes has become more delicate, so much more delicate! It's like grabbing a handful of stones and throwing them in your pocket. Now there's a target, bow and arrow, aiming and shooting!

Is there a way... is there a way to cut this thing out piece by piece, and then carefully observe what it is?

Matthew Davo set up a microscope, stuffed the strip in, and observed it with both mental power and a microscope. Then, he lined up a batch of glass slides in front of him and took out a handful of diamonds:

Limited wishing technique, activate!

Cut it for me, transfer it to a glass slide! ——

The last 12 hours!

It’s the last 12 hours!

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