Chapter 42: The Sioux (I)
Frank couldn't help but take a closer look at the girl, who didn't know if it was a woman or a girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The first feeling that catches the eye is amazing, incomparably amazing.
Black hair, black eyes, jade skin.
She was dressed in a dusty and poorly sewn linen dress, and her style was extremely simple.
Then there is a beautiful face like a goddess that can not be concealed, delicate, dignified, glamorous, atmospheric, charming, sexy, and charming...... A series of seemingly contradictory, inaccessible words to describe the beauty of the face seem to fit just right on this face, and every connoisseur can interpret the beauty they want from this face.
A sigh is satisfied.
Frank was already satisfied, only because his eyes were fully satisfied.
"It's so rare. ”
Full of feelings, only these words came out in the end......
"It's so unreal. ”
After holding it for a long time, I finally said something more.
Shaking his head, Frank tried to sober himself up.
"Damn, I was... Dizzy?"
Such an idea, in normal times, he would definitely think that it was a hallucination, it was ridiculous, but at this moment it was definitely happening.
Frank felt that he could understand Ye Guyun.
It can be seen that the girl is very nervous and uneasy now—this is a normal thing, and anyone who is stared at by a stranger for a long time will have a series of negative emotions such as apprehension, anxiety, panic, and so on.
Interestingly, in the face of this situation, the girl had her own efforts - she tried to make herself appear calm and relaxed, as if the stranger's gaze did not frighten her, and even pouted and wrinkled her nose from time to time and glared back at the "strange man in black".
She didn't know that this kind of childish performance, instead of having a threatening effect, would only make her already overflowing charm more and more flamboyant.
In fact, the childish performance is more than that, the most conspicuous thing is actually her figure.
It stands to reason that the thin and simple linen skirt she is wearing now can show off her figure, if it is draped on a delicate and convex fire stunner, she doesn't need to do much, just the various arcs and curves that the fabric automatically outlines according to the ups and downs of the body, can make the opposite sex reverie. If you add a few more sultry and suggestive movements, hehe, congratulations, you may be able to harvest a string of heavy gasps and a pair of red eyes.
However, this effect could not be seen in this girl.
She's so ...... Well, immature, can only be described as immature.
The chest is flat, even the hill bag is not counted, the waist is not visible, and even the buttocks are not obvious arc undulations, and the whole presents a thin and slender state, which is the body of a girl who has not yet begun to develop. In short, this girl with a goddess face has the figure of a loli, and this loli is inevitably too tall (slightly equal to the height of Avis).
Because of this, Frank couldn't figure out whether she was a girl or a woman at first. Let's say she's a girl, her face doesn't look like it and she's too tall, say she's a woman, but her figure betrays her ruthlessly.
Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, Frank thought of a possibility, and he hurriedly began to glance at the girl again. This time he was much more focused, he was looking for something unique.
It didn't take much effort to find what I was looking for on my chest, which was hidden by a few strands of hair. It was a brooch, and its shape was quite peculiar, it was the side face of a fiery beauty, and it looked quite delicate, but that was about it, you couldn't find anomalous features such as fluctuations in the magic element, and in fact, it didn't have any special purpose other than identification.
However, this identification is quite important for a specific group of people.
"Sure enough!" a heavy color appeared on Frank's face, "She's Sioux." Or a... Defects..."
"Sioux mutilation?"
Frank's words had obviously touched Ye Guyun's nerves.
"Do you know who she is?"
"Yes. But ......," Frank said with a wry smile, "I don't know where to start." ”
"I'll ask, and you will answer. Ye Guyun said, "First of all, what are the Sioux people?"
"A race, or a nation? I don't think I can give them a precise definition. Frank scratched his head.
"Why?" Ye Guyun was confused.
"Ah, how do you say it? They are not naturally formed, there are no Sioux people in this world, they are created, artificially created...... Alas, I hope this statement is not blasphemous......"
"Artificial man?" Ye Guyun's heart was full of absurdity.
Frank exclaimed, "Yes! That's an accurate word! Artificial people, Sioux people are artificial people." ”
"Unbelievable, android...... Who has that much ability?"
"A mage, a necromantic archmage, a mythical being, he is still my companion. Frank said. Looking at his face, there seems to be some sense of honor.
"No one wants to listen to you shamelessly clinging here!" Ye Guyun said angrily, "So, let's get to the point." ”
Frank was a little surprised at why Ye Guyun suddenly became so out of shape, saying that it was light to be irritable and irritable, but he didn't say anything about it, but nodded and continued to elaborate.
"The origins are really complicated, and the twists and turns are as long as a novel. Well, what kind of history is not like that? In fact, there have been scholars who have written books devoted to them—well, they are a tome of several pieces, and are now regarded as classics by all ethnologists and ethnologists on the continent. That's why I'm going to be able to pick out some brief remarks. ”
Ye Guyun waited expressionlessly, his meaning was very obvious. Frank didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately continued to tell.
It all starts at the source.
About 600 years ago, there was a mage named Hauser who was a genius who specialized in necromantic spells. Originally, everything was fine, and Hauser followed the established trajectory of most geniuses smoothly and firmly, and at the age of thirty, he had successfully promoted to the rank of archmage, which was a remarkable achievement.
At a fateful moment, deviations occurred.
Hauser meets a woman, a beautiful woman who is above all living beings. Strictly speaking, this woman is not exactly a creature of this plane, because she is the embodiment of a god. The incarnation is an almost mortal state that the gods must transform into when they descend to the main plane, however, it is only an approximation, and the incarnation is still the Holy Spirit, and it really has most of the power of the gods themselves, which is not comparable to mortals......
And this incarnation comes from the god of love and beauty, the "Fire-haired Lady" Shanny.
In fact, this "encounter" between the two is just a glimpse from a distance, no contact, no conversation, not to mention the so-called romantic encounter, just two strangers inadvertently meet in the water......
Perhaps we should be amazed at the beauty of Chenny! On this side alone, the incomparable face of the god of love and beauty was deeply imprinted in Hauser's mind like a curse, and could not be erased, and he could not be intoxicated for eternity. Hauser immediately found himself in love, and he became madly infatuated with the woman he had only met once, so he resolutely left all the affairs in his hand and followed in the footsteps of the other party, and began a passionate pursuit......
Shannie is in charge of love, and she is love in itself. Love is something that is extremely chaotic, it can be eternal, it can be once had, it can be a spark overnight, it can be a mutual love, it can be love at first sight, it can be a never-call, it can be a good reason, or it can be a no reason......
Hauser's mad love for Chenny was love at first sight and didn't need a reason. On the contrary, Shanny's ill feelings towards Hauser are akin to an insulating never-call call, and for good reason......
Shanny is the goddess of love, she enjoys love, enjoys the feeling of being passionately pursued, and she even has romances with several gods. But at the same time, she is also the goddess of beauty, and has a genuine love for all things beautiful – in other words, she has a natural aversion to ugly things!
Hauser is pathetic and pathetic. He is a necromancer, a genius mage who has been studying necromantic spells for a long time! A series of occupational diseases inevitably occurred in his hard-working body, such as paleness, withered appearance, gloomy temperament, and so on......
Hauser's quest is not accepted by Shine, but Hauser never wants to give up - about genius is persistent.
In many cases, there is a fine line between fiery pursuit and stalking, and soon, Hauser's strings of performances have reduced him to the latter. Finally, Shannie can't take it anymore and she decides to take some action.
Shanny is a kind deity, she will not use cruel means to deal with the disguster, most of the time, she will only use some small means to tease the other person. But with Hauser, she didn't play tricks, and she didn't even have an interest in playing, it should be said. Shanni actually ended her journey ahead of schedule and returned directly to the divine domain to which she belonged!Heh, it is conceivable how annoying Hauser's entanglement is to the goddess......
If it were a normal person, the story would have ended here, however, Hauser was a wizard genius......
Crazy about his dreams, Hauser embarks on a bold and crazy courtship journey - since he can't find a perfect lover like his memory in the world, he decides to create one of his own!
An archmage who specializes in necromancy is indeed qualified to shout out such a crazy plan. Despite the fact that these people are always in the company of the undead, dealing with corpses all day long, and are the best at playing with the dark and evil negative energy, they may also be the group with the best understanding of the mysteries of life in the world!
If you don't understand life, how can you solve death?
Hauser's title of Archmage was not for nothing, and he soon came up with a plan, although it seemed like a wild idea, and there was no possibility of implementation.
According to the information that has been handed down, the original plan was only three lines: first, capture a large number of living people, as young as possible, whether male or female, but must come from a race with a beautiful appearance, which can be elves, gods and demons, even if it is a human being, as long as it is handsome, it is okay; second, extract the blood of these people; finally, constantly select, match, fuse, and cultivate, in order to create an independent individual who is infinitely close to the god of love and beauty!
Hearing this, Ye Guyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - that Hauser clearly realized that it was a fantasy version of genetic engineering! And it was directly crossed over to the level of cultivating new human beings as soon as he came up, I really don't know whether to say that he is messing around, or that he is good at blowing up the sky......
No one knew what those short statements meant or what they were going to do, but Hauser did get the whole plan to work. He received fruitful and anonymous sponsorships from all sides, some of them paid for it, some sent assistants, and some simply helped him capture "laboratory animals" - in fact, there is no shortage of people with bad intentions in this world, and these people are likely to occupy a high position in society and have good energy, and in many cases their use of these energies is completely unregulated, only to go and move closely with ugly desires.
To get back to the point, when a laboratory with a clear route has invested enough manpower and material resources, after time to brew, there will always be some results, whether they are results or not.
Hauser's laboratory is undoubtedly a gluttony in terms of time, although it does not take much effort to produce a large number of samples, but it takes about fifteen years to get a truly valuable result - because Hauser cultivates humans, or humanoids to be precise, their initial maturity takes at least ten years.
The natural maturation cycle of a creature is tantamount to the inherent laws of a plane, and when it is in front of it, no matter how clever the spell is, it cannot change much.
At the same time, there is also a major problem that cannot be ignored -- the raising of young bodies! It is almost a huge and desperate project! If you are wise, whether you have experience in giving birth or not, I believe you should know how difficult it is to bring up a child! Although the changes and twists and turns in it are not tribulations, they are more than bitter in terms of bitterness.
The truth is, Hauser has to deal with thousands of children—all of the "samples" he has single-handedly concocted.
Nightmare! Absolute nightmare!
Taking care of a group of "samples" of this magnitude is a task that is completely beyond the reach of an individual. Although in order to minimize the burden, Hauser chose to spend the first four years of all "samples" in cold king-size test tubes in silence - but, obviously, this approach does not solve the problem at the root of the problem.
In the end, the problem was solved, again, with the help of funders.
The funders were willing to receive most of the "samples", but because the scale was so large that they could not collect all the "samples" in their respective homes, even if they were scattered, they chose another way: co-finance a new town in a deserted location, and then keep all the "samples" inside, and of course have to send special personnel to raise, manage and guard them.
This method of receiving is undoubtedly costly, but the funders are still doing it, not out of desperation, but out of pleasure.
Compared with Hauser, the patrons' pursuit of a perfect replica of the goddess of love and beauty, or even a transcendent individual representing the ultimate beauty, is not so profound, they only want batches of unique playthings that surpass all the races of the continent and can fully satisfy their own strong desires and functions.
It is foreseeable that the vast majority of "samples" will eventually be labeled as failures – by Hauser's standards, of course. However, even if the failed product does not reach the charm level of the "Fire-Haired Lady", it does not mean that its beauty can be ignored, and the failed product still has a high probability of having a beauty that is difficult to compare with other races.
Having this beauty is worth enough in the eyes of funders.
Hauser is a researcher, what is the most likely way for a researcher to deal with a failed product?
Ignore it, throw it away, or destroy it?
For a dry "sample" that has already fallen into the hands of funders, destruction will naturally not be an option, so it is logical that when the "sample" becomes a failure, it will be divided among the families. In this way, a series of investments are beginning to pay off.
Finally, finally, very unfortunately, this first batch of "samples", failed, all.