Chapter 681: Clone
If it weren't for what Maruko saw with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
This is completely out of line with the laws of nature, okay!
Could this be the technology of a third-level civilization?
It's really admirable.
Yuanzi is a sincere hope that his country can be as developed as Sindorin.
However, before he could finish admiring the interior of the starship, Arthur told him that he had arrived.
Arrived?
It's not been ten minutes before and after this Nima, hey!
If you use the most advanced and best-equipped starship in the Federation, it will take at least more than a day.
to be able to pass from Roy to Sindorin's capital star.
What kind of fairy speed is this?
However, he couldn't be too surprised,
Otherwise, doesn't it seem that he is very knowledgeable?
No, no, no, you have to pretend to be indifferent, you have seen the world, and you can't embarrass the motherland.
So he straightened his collar, coughed twice, and got off the starship straight.
It's just that as soon as he stepped off the starship, he opened the mouth he had just closed again.
This......
The first thing Makako saw was a stunningly beautiful, professional-looking woman standing in front of them with a smile.
Immediately afterward, he saw this beautiful face in the outfield not far away.
Then, more and more beautiful women who looked exactly the same appeared.
They wear different professional uniforms and do different jobs on the space station.
At first, Makuko thought it was a humanoid mecha with the same appearance.
It's just a little more realistic.
But soon, he saw that the beautiful woman had freely moving eyes, and the exposed skin, and he could see the faint blood vessels.
And when they got closer, they had the breath of a human.
Everything is exactly the same as a human being.
This is too realistic!
Yuanzi was a little incredulous, and even when she greeted the young lady and stretched out her hand to make an inviting gesture,
He reached out and touched the other's hand, trying to feel her human body temperature.
It turns out that the other party is really a real person.
Arthur's temples jumped, and he quickly led the circle away, and explained:
"Don't touch it, it's all human, not a robot or a mecha."
Yuanzi was stunned for a moment: "Why do they all look the same?" The figure is the same, except for the different clothes and hairstyles worn, as if printed in a mold. ”
After speaking, he seemed to think of something immediately, and said in disbelief:
"You've put clones all over the country?"
That's too bold.
I'm really not afraid that after enslaving these clones for a long time, they will rebel en masse.
Sure enough, it's a fighting country, cattle batch!
On the way out of the space station, Arthur explained in detail:
It turns out that in Sindoring, there is one business that is legal, and that is to sell one's own genetic template.
It's like Yuanzi saw that the beauties who worked on the space station and looked exactly the same came from a woman with almost perfect genes.
After selling her genetic template, she got a large sum of money and went to another country.
As ridiculous as it sounds, this is not only legal in Sindoring, but also very common.
But this creates an embarrassing social problem.
A husband may see his wife's face at home, a cleaner at the company, or even a familiar face in the red light district.....
It's like now, in front of Yuanzi, I see a man's face working at the information desk of the space station.
In a blink of an eye, he saw the same face, a secretary of a female boss.
Matsuko felt that she was a little confused.
Arthur handed him a sealed bag: "Smear this." ”
Yuanzi opened it suspiciously, and saw that the bag was a very transparent paste-like object.
If it weren't for the fact that he could feel the shape of the bag bulging out, Makuko really thought that the other party had given him an empty bag and joked.
He poured the almost invisible lump into his palm from the bag and looked at Arthur blankly.
"It's a diaphragm that coats all your exposed skin, it's a way to protect your genes, and there are often criminals here who steal your genes for profit through your fingerprints or other body tissues."
"If you don't want your clones to be all over the streets, smear them carefully."
Yuanzi was shocked when he heard this, and he painted himself three times and five by two, and he didn't let go of a single hair.
However, after applying, there is no feeling of being wrapped, and it is very light.
"How long will it last?" Makuko asked.
Seeing that he was so nervous, Arthur comforted him with words: "Three years is no problem, you relax, it's not that serious." ”
There was another sentence that Arthur was embarrassed to say.
Those gene thieves only steal those who have excellent genes, who have good looks and figures, no genetic diseases, first-class talents, and elites with high both quotients.
Yuanzi, a citizen from a second-level civilization, generally doesn't bother to steal with money.
Out of the space station
Matsuko was shocked by the sight in front of him again.
He has given up treatment, so let him not see the world for a while.
Yuanzi knew that Sindorin was a country that admired white, but she didn't expect it to be so morbid.
Everything here, from the detector in the hands of the security robot to the outer wall of the space station, is all dazzling white.
He also saw that the trees planted by the roadside were all white flowers.
On the chair on the platform sat an old man dressed in white and silver-haired, talking to his two sons, who were also dressed in white.
Even the street lamps emit bright white lights.
Also, the inhabitants of Sindorin seem to be fond of vintage-style robes, especially men, who use plain-colored robes as a status symbol.
At first, Yuanzi thought that it was just the Sindorin royal family who would wear it like this, but he didn't expect it to be the whole people......
Not everything is white, though, only a small number of other colors that are almost negligible at first glance.
What made Yuanzi unbelievable the most was that he really saw the elves with wings!
Didn't you say that the winged elves had long since disappeared?
Why does it still seem to be common here?
When Yuanzi was stunned, there was actually a five or six-year-old elf Lori who ran to his lap and stood on tiptoe to give him a small white flower.
Not far away, little Lori's mother is looking at this side with a smile.
Yuanzi was flattered and took it, and said thank you awkwardly.
He used Xingwen, and Little Lori didn't understand, but she still nodded with a smile, muttered something, and then ran back to her mother.
Arthur showed a rare smile and said:
"She said you are welcome to Sindoring."
Yuanzi then looked up at the passers-by around him, and when he saw him, passers-by smiled at him in a friendly manner.
Sure enough, it is a country that is very gentlemanly.
Perhaps after hundreds of years of baptism, the Sindorin, once known as the "Whip of God", washed away some of the violent blood of their ancestors and became truly pure people.