Chapter 79 The Increasing Number of Wings

"What happened? Why did it suddenly seem like seeing a ghost?"

Tony stopped, looking surprised.

He remembered how Leon looked in the woods yesterday: "Ah, I know, is that world consciousness coming again?"

Lyon was stunned for a few seconds.

After coming to his senses, he nodded with a strange look on his face: "Its meaning is very complicated, but it roughly means that the SS reagent is not good, it wants the previous infectious evolutionary potion."

"What? It said this because its brain is broken? Well, it doesn't have a brain either." Tony exclaimed.

He felt strange: "So why not use SS serum?"

"Because SS serum is too stable and no longer has the possibility of subsequent evolution!"

Lyon was speechless: "It wants something that is relatively stable, but has the possibility of evolution or continued mutation."

Tony put his hands on his hips: "What an interesting idea, it wants to keep evolving? It sounds very similar to what Obadiah said when he gave me advice before."

"Will he also give you very complicated advice? Like the colorful black?"

"Almost, so I always ignore him and just follow my own ideas."

"Now the case is solved, no wonder he wants to kill you."

"Maybe, but I can't make a rifle that can heat, cool, and navigate as he said."

"...Strange idea, it turns out that the clients all over the world are strange."

Lyon returned to the experimental table: "But fortunately, with the experience of developing SS serum, it is now easy to create a new type of S virus."

He did not refuse the request of the world consciousness.

After all, if there is any problem in the future, the world consciousness will still have to find him.

If I look for him again, it would be unreasonable not to give him more authority.

By then, it is hard to say who is the world consciousness.

Lyon thought that if he really mastered the biochemical world in the future, it would be nice to extract the world consciousness and let Jarvis be a companion.

Five minutes later.

The final version of the S virus, with an infection mutation rate of only one in a thousand, was successfully born.

It is almost the same as the initial prototype version, and perfectly meets the requirements of evolving global organisms.

After the new virus was synthesized, the world consciousness was indeed very satisfied.

It sent out a joyful mood, urging Lyon to spread the virus quickly, feeling like a pastoral dog with a happy tail wagging.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to go to dinner with Tony, and then find someone to experiment with the virus."

Lyon promised repeatedly, then shrugged at Tony, and walked towards the elevator of the institute together.

Yesterday's carnival really made most people skip work.

The institute was empty until Lyon and the others left.

There were only a few police officers on duty in the police station.

Lyon complained on the way, saying that it would be difficult to manage a country with such a loose official organization.

It was not until he met Jill that Lyon knew that it was President Jill who gave everyone a day off.

The reason was that Lyon saved the world yesterday, so today was designated as the new Thanksgiving Day.

Now Lyon had to change his mind and sighed that this new official was very efficient.

However, when he saw Jill, this beautiful beauty was not in a good mood.

…

In the office of the former police chief.

"Uh, Jill, what's wrong with you?" Lyon asked Jill, who looked unfriendly.

Tony had left when he saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't know where to go with the two big waves from last night.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you, what's wrong with you?" Jill put her right hand on her waist, "You did such a ridiculous thing, but you left me and Ada behind and disappeared for a whole day. I thought you had fled for fear of crime."

"The word 'fleeing for fear of crime' refers to criminals, so it can't be used carelessly."

Leon corrected: "Last night, you were clearly drunk and argued about it, and then decided to be together. You can't blame me."

"In fact, you weren't drunk at all. You were just slightly tipsy, and you rushed to do bad things in the name of alcohol." He added.

Jill blushed and turned her face away: "Even so, even if that happened, you can't leave us two behind."

"I didn't leave you behind. I tucked in the corners of the quilt when I left."

Leon picked up a paper cup and took a glass of water: "I was just doing experiments with Tony at the institute. You didn't tell me that you were going to have a day off today."

"I was wondering why there were so few people today."

He drank the water in the cup and looked at the door again.

"By the way, Ada, why are you hiding behind the door all the time?"

The door creaked open.

"Of course I was waiting for you to call me in."

Ada pushed the door open and walked in, her steps were still a little staggering.

Her physique was far inferior to Jill's, and she needed some time to recover after being injured.

"After all, I don't want to disturb the private conversation between my boss and my rival." Ada said.

Jill narrowed his eyes when he heard the word rival: "Then shouldn't you pretend not to hear it and turn around and leave?"

"Oh, really? I thought Miss President and I would be on the same front." Ada sniffed Leon closely, "After all, compared to the two of us who are just starting out, someone's skills can be said to have reached the pinnacle."

"Huh?" Jill was stunned, and his eyes turned to Leon, thinking that Ada made sense, "No wonder I felt so... Could it be that you have other..."

"Ahem!" Leon coughed, "Stop arguing! A president and a director of the intelligence agency are quarreling at a critical moment. How can this country run!"

The two were speechless. This person knows how to divert conflicts.

Leon then spread his arms: "So I think, as colleagues, we need to have a good talk together. Is there any problem that can't be solved by communication? If there is, it must be that the communication is not enough."

"What communication? You asked me to finish the question just now... Um, Um!"

"Oh my, you are so impatient, don't wait for me." Ada shook her head and followed.

...

Another morning, Leon woke up in a familiar bed.

He shook himself, woke up the two elves beside him, did some morning exercises, and then washed and left together.

The lobby of the police station.

In stark contrast to the empty scene yesterday, today there are civil servants coming and going everywhere.

Tony was sitting at a table eating. He had dark circles under his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked like he had kidney deficiency.

Leon sat over and stuffed a piece of baguette into his mouth.

The taste was hard to describe, but he chewed and swallowed the baguette after it entered his mouth.

"Tony, did you do bad things with the big waves again last night?"

"Look at yourself, you are obsessed with those things all day long, do you still look like a scientist!"

Leon took the moral high ground as soon as he came: "If you continue like this, will you be worthy of Pepper?"

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I pay her salary this month? I also gave her strawberries a few days ago. Please, she is not my girlfriend yet, how can I be worthy of her."

"Pepper is allergic to strawberries, Tony." Leon's face became serious.

Tony nodded and ate the baguette with milk: "Yes, so she scolded me seriously after receiving the gift."

"Then you deserve to be scolded." Seeing Tony eating happily, Leon couldn't help but take another bite of the baguette, which was still very unpalatable.

"What about you? Do you think I don't know what you did after the first two days?" Tony deliberately elbowed Leon, "Are you worthy of the agent sister in your fortress?"

"She is my subordinate, thank you." Leon took a paper cup and evenly poured half of Tony's milk over.

"Oh...subordinate." Tony nodded.

He raised the milk and winked: "Come on, toast to the subordinate."

"I can't do anything about you...Okay, toast to your big wave too." Leon clinked glasses and drank up the milk.

"But I still want to remind you that when you start continuous high-intensity operations, you must pay attention to your health first."

Leon patted Tony's arm and stood up: "We are not the same."

"If I hadn't drawn blood yesterday, I would be fine now!" Tony tried to defend himself.

"So it's different. I drew blood instead, and I was still full of energy!"

"Hey, it's great to have a good body..." Tony pouted as he looked at Leon's back.

He was silent for a few seconds, biting the baguette in his mouth, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the research institute: "No, I have to finish the live experiment quickly and inject the serum. This is a different world, and I can't let this kid be arrogant alone."