Hathaway's white hand patted the little head of the immortal bird, and the immortal bird immediately understood, flew up her shoulders, and her body flashed red, and suddenly changed into a huge red divine bird in front of Hathaway, like a divine horse Dapeng. Hathaway leapt up lightly www.biquge.info took out a semi-circular shelf full of technology from her pocket, and put her long hair around the back of her head and on her ears.

With the flick of a switch with a fingertip, the half-ring shelf immediately operated, and a pale white qigong barrier appeared out of thin air in front of Hathaway.

"Let's go!"

The immortal bird let out a long song, flapped its wings, and rushed up with Hathaway, flying away from Wuxian Island and galloping towards the mainland city.

……

Virtual Earth Network Inc., a subsidiary of the First Central Research Institute.

It is a tall building with 50 floors upward, and from a distance, it looks like a metal barrel standing in the corner of the Western Capital, full of an ultra-modern sense of art. The entire building belongs to the First Central Research Institute. Some of these layers, a whole layer or even several layers connected up and down, are a complete laboratory.

Whether it is because of the Virtual Earth Network Company, or because of the predecessor of the Virtual Earth Network Company, or simply attracted by the miracles of the scientific community born in this institute, there are countless young people who are enthusiastic about scientific research every year, and even famous academic masters are also yearning for it.

According to rumors, Dr. Brives, the founder and president of Magnum Capsule and a genius scientist who is currently the world's richest man, used to work in this first central research institute, but only did some odd jobs and did not enter the core of the institute, so it has never been officially recognized by both the universal capsule company and the first central research institute.

Under the clear sky, Hathaway flew from a distant height in the air on an immortal bird and landed at the top of the institute building.

The rooftop prepared for her was made as delicate and beautiful as her own back garden, and although Hathaway had no intention of doing so, her subordinates did not dare to slack off. This strong woman, who single-handedly created the core research institute of the "Void Land" company, is not something anyone can despise just because of her achievements in scientists' works over the years.

And many years have passed, this lady's appearance has not changed, and she rarely appears in public, as if she does not want others to know about her strange appearance, but on the other hand, she rarely avoids this in front of the subordinates of the institute, and seems to be less concerned, which is really strange...... However, with the development of the times, all kinds of weird and novel things emerge in endlessly, and when the universal capsule company released the universal capsule, it also caused a big earthquake, but people are still used to it after all.

The subordinates had long been accustomed to the mystery of this lady Hathaway, and her unchanging appearance.

We're all Frankensteins anyway, and who doesn't have a quirk or two and something unique?

As soon as she landed, Hathaway jumped down from the immortal bird, put away her protective glasses to block the wind, and the immortal bird changed its body shape and turned into a red bird, flapping its wings to catch up with Hathaway from behind as she walked to the rooftop elevator, and landed on her shoulder.

On the way here, Hathaway had already informed her assistant that she was a young girl with black hair and white skin, but she was a genius who graduated from the No. 1 University in the Western Capital with excellent grades.

The assistant waited on the rooftop early with a pile of papers, and then followed Hathaway into the rooftop elevator.

“…… How's the Virtual Earth network working?" Hathaway asked casually, flipping through the documents handed over by her assistant.

"It works well, and with the performance of Jarvis, it could theoretically operate three Virtual Earth networks of the same size at full capacity. Today, the daily traffic of the Virtual Earth Network is also steadily rising......" the assistant pushed his glasses and replied smoothly and quickly.

Hathaway's speed at which she flipped through the documents was inhuman, making one wonder if she had even taken a serious look at the contents of the documents. But Hathaway's assistant, who had been with her for a long time, knew how terrifying the intelligence of this lady who was rumored to be the wife of a martial immortal was, and her reading efficiency was incredible, and at such a reading speed, she had definitely memorized every word on the material.

After a quick look at the first document and various research reports, Hathaway probably had a good idea of what she was going to do today.

Drop, the elevator stops, and the door slowly opens.

"Over there at Research Institute Zero in the Northern Mountains, how is Fabelly's research progressing?" Hathaway had already changed into a snow-white white research gown in the elevator, put on special transparent goggles, and walked out of the elevator with his assistant to the right-hand side.

The little red bird dozed off the shoulders of Hathaway's snow-white clothes.

"There has been no substantial progress, and the problem of regurgitation of experimental cells on the host has not been effectively solved...... the assistant replied.

Hathaway nodded, "Inform everyone of the 'Theres' project to have a meeting in Conference Room 1 in five minutes." ”

"Okay. The assistant followed Hathaway in small steps in the direction of Conference Room 1, and at the same time pressed the wireless headset hanging on his ear, and informed the members of the research project team through the local area communication network opened by Jarvis in the research building, "In five minutes, Conference Room 1 will begin!"

"By the way, a little one's favorite refreshment. Hathaway said without looking back.

"Jarvis, please inform the restaurant to prepare snacks for the little red bird......"

The assistant did not surprise Hathaway's words, but calmly pressed the wireless earphones on his ear and said.

……

In the conference room, a huge long table was filled with researchers in white coats, from gray-haired old men and women to middle-aged young men and women, most of whom wore thick glasses. In fact, with current technology, myopia has long been a physiological defect that can be treated without side effects, but these researchers, especially the older ones, seem to like the feeling of working with glasses on their noses......

Sitting at the top is a young and mature beautiful woman, Hathaway. Her voice was clearly conveyed to everyone through the room sound device, and she first made a summary of today's meeting, pointed out the problems that need to be solved first in the current project, and then asked her members to express their opinions one by one and report on their research progress.

Although Hathaway looked young, everyone present was respectful to her.

Even the little red bird on Hathaway's table, who had been eating a snack leisurely, no one dared to say anything. It's not that no one has ever gossiped, but without exception, they have all been tricked by the immortal birds with very small hearts and eyes after the fact. It was Wu Tian who specially stayed by Hathaway's side to protect her safety, and there was a sense of lawlessness that no one was afraid of in his mission, if it wasn't for Hathaway's restraints, Wu Tian would not have been there these days, and I am afraid that he would have not known what it would have been like to be crazy.

“…… At present, the basic principle is clear, but the biggest problem is that the conversion efficiency of external energy cannot keep up with the maximum power of machinery......" reported a very young researcher, and it was all old problems, and everyone present was not surprised and used to it.

"Hmm......" Hathaway nodded and asked, "What about Gallo, what's his opinion?"

. (To be continued.) )