Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Magic, and It's Starry Saintess.

Just when Chu Yuesheng and Xingxi Baixue were chatting, the plate of pills she had sent out before was already lying on the test bench bed in a secret laboratory in the university town. A large number of testing instruments took turns to explore the composition of this plate of tablets from different angles.

Through several layers of thickened tempered glass, a brilliant doctor is discussing the anomaly in front of him with his young, beautiful but knowledgeable female assistant. Behind the two men, a straight man of steel in a black suit was leaning against the wall, his eyes closed, not interested in participating in the discussion between the two science madmen.

"Sally, it's unbelievable, I've never seen such a wonderful substance. It's clearly here, and we can see it, but it doesn't have any feedback. With the exception of optical instruments, it is immune to all the observation devices at our disposal. ”

"Professor Zeno, maybe not even optics. We were able to see it only because our observations were not accurate enough. I just turned the resolution of the light microscope to 02 microns, and then I found this. ”

After speaking, Wu Weichen's girlfriend Salina pasted a freshly printed photo on the fluorescent board on the wall. Against a bright background, the photo shows some not-so-clear mesh structures.

"The pills we see are most likely just dense mesh-like structures. But they are so subtle that they far exceed the display accuracy of our observation devices. Except for the diffraction effect of optical development, no other observation equipment can observe these fine filaments. ”

"Perhaps, this is the stealth material we are pursuing" Speaking of this, Salina's emotions became excited, and Wu Weichen, who was resting against the wall over there, also opened his eyes and glanced at this side.

There was an invisible hovercar in front of Chu Yuesheng's house, which was not a secret to Wu Weichen or even the high-level Security Council behind Wu Weichen. But they knew that this matter was after Xingxi Baixue arrived in Central City, and they didn't know when Chu Yuesheng hooked up with Xingxi Baixue and got the car from Xingxi Baixue, so they naturally regarded that car as a gift from Xingxi Baixue, the Star Curtain Saintess, and a black technology from the Star Curtain Saint Clan.

After all, Gongzi Dream is a supernatural thing. It is true that some spirits can drive, because they still have the obsession of life and master the skills they mastered during life. But I haven't heard of any supernatural who can build cars, especially this kind of advanced technology that is beyond the science and technology of human civilization, obviously it will not come from the hand of a supernatural.

And just like that, a wonderful misunderstanding was formed. This stealth hovering car, which belonged to Gongzi Meng, was regarded as a gift from Xingxi Baixue to Chu Yuesheng.

The gift that the Starcurtain Saintess gave to the person she liked, it was also something that was labeled as the Starcurtain Saintess, no matter how good it was, no matter how much it wanted, human beings would not have the courage to take it. Therefore, they can only find a new way from other channels to see if they can gather wool from other angles.

In fact, several chairmen of the Security Council promoted Wu Weichen to the military rank and approved him to set up a new special situation response team, which was just an idle move. Anyway, there are more than one of this kind of squads, and there is no more, and with Wu Weichen's ability and qualifications, it is indeed a bit condescending to let him work on the front line, let him be a small leader and train at the grassroots level for a few years, and he should be able to fill the vacancy and be delegated to the local branch as a branch minister.

But no one expected that the Star Curtain Saintess Xi Baixue, who was supposed to have returned to his mothership, did not plan to leave. The private clinic that appeared overnight shocked the top of the Security Council, and the task of uncovering the secrets of the clinic fell to Wu Weichen.

Who called

Wu Weichen's only task now is to be responsible for monitoring Chu Yuesheng to see how he hooked up with Xingxi Baixue, an interstellar nobleman. Whether it is the moon near the water, the one-third of an acre of land in one's own house, or the principle of proximity, Wu Weichen is the best candidate.

So such a big pie fell from the sky and smashed on the head of Wu Weichen, who had just woken up from a slumber on the floor.

After Wu Weichen received the new order, he immediately began to dispatch personnel to conduct a minimum test of the clinic. Although he is still the only bare-bones commander of the team he has led, his own rank in the Security Council is sufficient for him to recruit some personnel to carry out some temporary tasks. The mother and son who caught a cold were supernumeraries of the Security Council found by Wu Weichen.

Those people are paid to do things, and the Security Council is not a staff contract but a reward contract. A job as simple as pretending to be sick and then going to the clinic to buy medicine, even if the pay is only the lowest level, is still very cost-effective. Therefore, the two talents were very motivated to act, and soon called the pills they asked for from the clinic and the report of what they had seen and heard in the clinic, and left happily with the reward.

And this board has been determined to be a pill from the Star Curtain Holy Maiden clan, and it was sent by Wu Weichen to the research institute where his girlfriend works best, and he plans to study what it is.

The two supernumeraries could be rewarded as long as they got back the pills and reports, but if Wu Weichen wanted to complete the task, he had to at least come up with some results or conclusions.

And then there are those previous conversations. Salina and her nominal superior, Professor Zeno, who was also a mentor and friend, did discover the anomaly of the tablet. However, these anomalies are mainly concentrated in the material, and the pill can only be seen with the naked eye, or more precisely with a low-resolution observer, and as the accuracy of the observation increases, it will disappear.

It's simply anti-science – >>

But it's so alive in front of them now, they can't help but believe it.

But when it comes to the most primitive function, shouldn't this be a plate of pills, and its most primitive function should be to cure diseases.

Wu Weichen is not engaged in scientific research, and he has no interest in interjecting in the discussion between the two researchers about the application prospects of this new material. But perhaps it is precisely because of this that he can see through the mess and see the essence of the problem.

"Two, I wonder more than how thin the silk is braided, and whether it really has healing properties. This is a medicine from the Holy Maiden of the Star Curtain, and it may have a different curative effect, shouldn't we try it?"

Wu Weichen's words made so much sense that Salina and Professor Zeno gave up the idea of analyzing the physical composition of the tablet and began to experiment with its chemical composition.

Of course, of course, nothing can be found.

However, this is also inevitable, after all, human research on drugs or chemicals is still in the atomic stage, and it is a patchwork of chemical formulas and various chemical properties to cross the river by feeling the stones. But the physical composition of this tablet is an entity woven of filaments that have exceeded the lower limit of human observation, and there is not even a single atom in it, and the kind of pharmacological research that human common sense is certainly not applicable to it.

There is no choice but to skip the chemical formula analysis and go directly to the physiological experiment stage.

There were a total of eight pills on a plate, and Wu Weichen was only approved to use two of them, and now one had been dismantled and placed on the testing instrument, and one remained in the cover. The pill, which had been killed by all the observation equipment in the institute, was cut into small pieces and fed to the mice in different physiological states.

It is actually better if it is a human cloner, but unfortunately the research and production of human cloning is prohibited by the federal government in the form of a law. If they dare to use human clones for human experimentation, the AI-dominated justice balance system will simply send them a divine soldier and send them to prison for several years.

Professor Zeno had planned to grind the pills into powder to see if they were soluble, but the pills disappeared as soon as they were grinded. Only then did he remember that the pill could be seen because of its neat structure that created a reflective surface. If the structure is damaged, these filaments are simply indistinguishable with the naked eye.

Nearly one-sixth of the experimental material was wasted, and Professor Zeno's heart ached so much that he could barely breathe. This is a precious experimental material from the interstellar nobles, but use a little less

Wait, if Xingxi Baixue really plans to open a clinic in Canterlot, then doesn't it mean that they can actually get a steady stream of pills from Xingxi Baixue's hands

It's just a possibility. The thoughts of the interstellar nobles, who can know. Maybe it's just that Xingxi Baixue gave a plate of pills when she was in a good mood on the first day of business today, and there will be no such good times in the future.

In any case, cherishing experimental materials is the most basic quality of every scientific researcher who climbs up from the bottom. After discovering that the pills could only be cut and not grinded, Professor Zeno immediately cherished the remaining pills.

But no matter how much they are cherished, they will eventually go into the guinea pig's mouth. From colds to whole-organ failure, several mice at different stages of life were fed pills at the same time.

Then, nothing happened.

No, it should have happened, because the pill dissolved directly after the mice were exposed to gastric juice. A tiny camera placed in the stomach of the mouse clearly recorded the dissolution of the pill, but there was nothing but that.

That's it

No one believes that the products of the Celestial Maiden are fakes that have no effect, so it must be that they verified them in the wrong way.

Maybe it's a targeted drug specifically designed for humans, and they used mice to do experiments, and it definitely didn't work. The fact that these mice didn't die was because they didn't live long, even though they didn't live long themselves.

Putting the lucky pigs back in cages, unaware that they had escaped their dismantling fate, the three in the lab were caught in the uncertainty of whether to use human bodies for clinical trials. It is irresponsible for life to let humans take drugs that have no definite pharmacology at all.

If it's harmful, if it's simply poisonous, they're researchers, not cold-blooded executioners or Frankensteins with steel spikes in their heads.

While they were debating whether to use criminals or conduct clinical trials themselves, Wu Weichen suddenly received an urgent call. He frowned and walked out of the laboratory, coming to the corridor to look at the message from the robot assistant he had left in the house opposite Chu Yuesheng's house.

Chu Yuesheng changed his clothes, left the clinic and returned home to pack his luggage, and the clinic and Wanshiwu were all closed. They're going to go far away. Where are they going?"

No one answered Wu Weichen's question, he was just talking to himself.

But it is certain that Chu Yuesheng and Xingxi Baixue are about to have a new action. For the sake of work, Wu Weichen planned to find out where they planned to go and what they were going to do.

As for the method, of course, he went directly to Chu Yuesheng's house to block him. They had already had a successful cooperation before, and I believe that Chu Yuesheng would be very happy to see him as a collaborator again.

Wu Weichen, I feel good about myself.