Chapter 210: Conceptual Prototype

"Okay, you take these ointments back and rub them once a day. Remember not to get water on the wound site for a few days. ”

In a private small operating room in the hospital, Chen Qinghua, who was wearing a white nurse's uniform, helped Jian Simo bandage the burns on her arm, and then packed the prepared medicine into a small bag to remind the patient carefully.

"Thank you. ”

Jian Simo looked at the beautiful nurse with a delicate face and an amazing figure in front of her, and couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

She is also a sought-after beauty in the Thousand Shinto Temple, but after seeing Chen Qinghua, even from a woman's point of view, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The simple white short-sleeved skirt can't hide its glowing white skin, and the delicate and beautiful face is painted with light makeup, which makes its already perfect facial features more colorful, with a beautiful nose and eyes, cherry lips and small mouth, all of which are not beautiful.

In particular, the two amazing plump curves under the uniform made the fabric a little deformed.

"Anything else?"

Chen Qinghua felt the somewhat strange gaze of the patient in front of her, and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, thank you, doctor. ”

Retracting his gaze from looking down, Jian Simo said a little embarrassed.

"You're welcome. ”

Chen Qinghua nodded lightly, picked up the pathology report, and left the small operating room first.

Picking up the packaged ointment with her hands intact, Jane Simo left the hospital.

It was the fire guard, and the two came to a hidden underground space.

"Where did you go today?"

Duanmu Mingcheng stood in front of a lying man's maintenance cabin, holding a special all-rounder in his hand, debugging various parameters. Seeing Jian Simo come in, he asked a little dissatisfied, the work of two people was done by one person, which made him busy.

"My relatives are here and are on leave today. ”

Jian Simo's words made Duanmu Mingcheng choke directly.

"Hmph, I hope you and the teacher can say the same. ”

Although Jian Simo changed into a long-sleeved skirt before coming to cover the burns on his right hand, the smell of the ointment and his stiff movements still couldn't hide from Duanmu Mingcheng, who was very proficient in the human body.

"How is the commissioning of 'Wind' today?"

As Jian Simo spoke, she pressed her fingerprint on the workbench, and a special all-rounder of the same style as Duanmu Mingcheng's hand rose from the depression and was held in her hand.

"It's too good to be true, after all, it's the first successful Source Warrior outside of the conceptual prototype. If it weren't for the teacher's disapproval, I would really like to train him to become a Taoist soldier. ”

Duanmu Mingcheng walked to Jian Simo's side and transmitted the results of the parameters he had debugged today to the latter's all-rounder through a wireless connection.

"You used a zero!?"

Jian Simo's face was originally calm, but after seeing one of the potions injected into the debugging list today, her jade face changed slightly, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Every Warrior of the Origin has to go through this process, only sooner or later. ”

Duanmu Mingcheng said this lightly, then cut off the transmission of data, and turned around and walked towards the maintenance cabin of the other two Source Warriors under his quota.

The siblings "Shan" and "Lei" are a little less qualified, but this is what makes him skilled.

Jian Simo looked at the list of data, his right fist clenched, unaware of the sharp pain of the wound.

That's not right!

Two hundred years ago, after the Three Sages and Tianzun joined forces to repel the Five Heavenly Sins, the Eight Divisions took advantage of the victory to pursue and slaughtered into the extreme depths of the Ice Continent.

The Lord of Fire leads his subordinates and encounters a mysterious sinkhole.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, a lifelike corpse sits.

Although the corpse is dead, the qi is still amazing, and the heaven and earth have made a sinkhole as warm as spring appear in the ice continent full of snow.

After the Lord of the Fire Department reported to the Three Sages, the Head of the Three Sages came over to take a look, sighed, shook his head and left.

The caster wanted to bury the body, but whether it was burned or earthy, when it fell around the body, the flames were extinguished, the clods of earth shattered, and nothing tangible or intangible could be touched and buried.

I wanted to use the empty ring to pack the corpse away, but the void was shattered in an instant.

In the end, he turned to the soldier saint for help, and the latter took a talisman and pasted it on the corpse's heart, so as to suppress its posthumous aura, put it into a special maintenance cabin, and charter a plane to bring it back to the Kunlun Federation.

This corpse is the conceptual prototype of the Warrior of the Source.

The caster suspected that he was an ancient human king, and wanted to open up another path of cultivation for the vast number of warlocks of the Kunlun Federation from him.

But after a few years of research, because two artifacts were unearthed in a ruin, I immediately left them behind, and ran to the ruins to dig the earth.

After this research project was put on hold for a long time, Master A found traces in the files of the ministry and started again.

After decades of hard work, the armor master finally completed the task of the Warrior of the Source based on the conceptual prototype.

The perfect fusion of the human body and the life weapon, the two instruments return to the source, creating the strongest fighting machine.

The four six-star powerful life weapons of the "Wind Volcano Thunder" found four successful hosts among the thousands of eliminators.

And these four warriors of the source also need to thank Fu Xuan.

Without the experiments he had provided for the destruction, I am afraid they would still be only half-finished products.

After Duanmu Mingcheng walked away, Jian Simo pressed the switch of the maintenance cabin.

"Wind" opened his eyes and looked confused.

This is a sign that the brain's memories are gradually beginning to be emptied after the use of the zeroing agent.

Drip, drip!

At this moment, the voice of the all-rounder sounded.

Jian Simo subconsciously looked down at the one in his hand, but found that there was no information.

Then I realized that it was the one in my pocket.

Chen Qingshi: [Is your Shuiyun Banner an algorithm password composed of six techniques? Why can't I get in?]

This guy!

Directly ask the refiner the core algorithm, is there any emotional intelligence?

Jian Simo's already fluctuating mood was even worse in an instant, and he couldn't help but send an "angry" expression, and then crackled and typed a string of words.

Chen Qingshi was inexplicably squirted, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart.

It's just a matter of asking questions, and if you don't want to say it, forget it.

As for it?

Chen Qingshi was also a little angry, and directly pulled her into the blacklist.

At this time, Dididi's message prompt sounded.

Chen Qinghua: [Working overtime tonight, you and Qingtao can get some food by themselves.] 】

Chen Qingshi: [Received, my sister has worked hard. 】

Looking at the already dark sky outside the window, and then looking at the peach blossom demon lying lazily on the sofa with a TV remote control next to him, Chen Qingshi patted her slender white legs on top of him, wearing only a pair of small white socks, and showed her the information.

The peach blossom demon's eyes lit up in an instant.

My sister won't come, so isn't it the space for the two of them tonight.

"What do you want to eat at night, I'll order a takeout. ”

Chen Qingshi didn't think of it with the Peach Blossom Demon at all.

He's agonizing over what to eat tonight?