"......" Xingle shut up, turned his head in silence, and said, "The notebook with the red book cover?" ”

"Yes, Xingle, don't you remember, it's a notebook with a red book cover, mom, she was indeed holding such a book at that time, and wrote notes."

Sarah replied a little cutely, causing Xingle to turn her head speechlessly and look at the pile of old books, there was only one one, a notebook with a red book cover.

“... Sister, sometimes I really don't know whether to say that you have a better brain than me, or if you have a crater in your brain. ”

With such a contradictory mood, Xingle had to get up from the chair first and go to get the notebook, but Sarah, who was said, puffed up her face and was unhappy, how could she say this about her sister.

Thinking like this, Sarah decisively hugged Xingle's neck from behind, making Xingle feel the softness of his back, and knew that his sister was here again.

"Sister, don't make trouble, I want to investigate the case."

"Sister, I'm not happy and need my brother's comfort." Yes, this is to be comforted again.

It may be a little helpless, but I really should... A kiss on Fang Ze was a moment, so Xingle flexibly broke the clamp of his sister's arms with his hands and feet, and put his sister down in his arms with a twisted hand.

"I said sister, have you been cleaning up lately, wait for me to loosen your mouth."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up!" As a result, before Xingle's foreplay was finished, Sarah, who fell in Xingle's arms, leaned into Xingle's face even more vigorously, which made Xingle's mouth hit Sarah's teeth.

... Why is it that when it comes to the initiative of emotional relationships, I can never compare to my sister who drives... With such residual doubts, Xingle had no choice but to cater to Sarah's affection again and again.

Basically, ten minutes later, both of them kissed and swollen lips, but they still put on the messy clothes as quickly as possible, and Xingle returned to the world of reading.

And Sarah, who was a little untidy, was lying on the floor, looking at Xingle who had reinvested in reading, her face was dissatisfied again, and she said angrily:

"Xingle~ Why can't you continue honestly?"

“... I'm just a dead tsundere, you let me continue this tsundere like this, aren't you embarrassed for me? ”

Xingle is very calm, although he is talking about this dead tsundere, but he himself is still immersed in the world of books and notes, sitting in a chair and quiet, not at all like talking about intimacy.

Xingle flipped through the pages of his notebook, and at the end, stopped at a place, and what Xingle saw was a strange molecular composition, which was very close to the unidentified particles found at the scene, which made Xingle a little puzzled.

The particle, in his mother's notebook, is officially called:

Specific pheromones

This kind of thing seems to be able to be programmed qualitatively according to special means, and react to some kind of conditional object.

"To a certain conditional object? Is it orientation..."

Xingle is no stranger to the concept of 'orientation', just like Amazon, which was originally just a pure protein-absorbing species, but was forcibly changed to an obsessive attraction to human-specific proteins, and became a man-eating monster.

You don't have to do that...

Xingle was slightly sad when he saw this, and then began to analyze again, as far as the clues he got now, those things and his mother's notes, let Xingle have an idea.

With such a determination, he took the "mighty-paladin-ex" cassette from his pocket and activated it.

【mighty-paladin-ex！ 】

The game field unfolded, but the way it unfolded, because Xingle's control of the game field did not wrap the expansion of the game field around his body, but in the middle of the study, a small sphere-shaped game field appeared, and looking at this operation, Sarah couldn't help asking:

"Xingle, what are you doing?"

"Using the current clues and mom's notes for on-site analysis, in short, it is to simulate that after the other party gets everything, and then synthesize it according to the recipe, and see what the other party will eventually come up with."

"So you're going to do that in the game realm?"

"In the gaming world, what is synthesized in the end shouldn't affect the real world, and I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to wait for the lab to take a slow time."

After Xingle finished speaking, he took the cassette and began to sketch, and then, extremely tiny atomic nuclei began to appear in the spherical game field, and Xingle also began to combine new molecules little by little according to the pheromones on the note, and then, the stolen elements on the report began to merge organically little by little.

Xingle experimented like this, and finally experimented little by little, and finally synthesized thirteen possible sequences, but... What can these do?

Thinking like this, Xingle groaned for a moment, and then began to think about what he had missed, and finally remembered that time, the Shark King he had defeated, he had stopped him and stole the copper element, that is, did he leak the copper element?

Xingle re-experimented with these thirteen combinations, and finally came up with three possible sequential methods.

The last three were experimented on the simulated mannequins, but none of them won the bid, which made Xingle frustrated.

"What's going on, I should have done everything right..."

Xingle looked at the cassette in his hand, he should have done nothing wrong, but the question is, unless the other party doesn't want to do anything to humans, then why does the data show no harm?

"Don't think so, science is originally a high-level subject that can be obtained by trying again and again, how can you get the answer by trying it casually."

What Sarah said is reasonable, and Xingle also comforted himself with this, it may be a chemical equation that he doesn't understand, as long as the science is carried out... Science?

"Xingle, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xingle's somewhat stunned gaze, Sarah couldn't help but worry that Xingle had failed to the extreme, saying that his heart was usually very tough.

But Xingle asked:

"Sister, you just said science... Right? ”

"Or else? Could it be that I still call you..."

"Alchemy!?" Xingle shouted such a sentence in an instant, and then re-matched the combination in a hurry, after all, Xingle seemed to have found the answer.

“... Xingle, what's wrong with you? Sarah looked at Xingle's somewhat crazy appearance, her little heart was a little unbearable, and she quickly asked.

"Sister, I just walked into the blind spot, I thought that what the other party needed was just a scientific way to match, but now that I think about it, the other party has the holy relics of the Amazons, that is to say, the other party is likely not to combine the molecules according to the science of our side, but to use the principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy to combine substances, so that everything is much easier to explain."

Xingle said with some excitement, while hooking the cassette, recombining and blending the molecules in the game field, making Sarah dumbfounded.

"Alchemy? Isn't that magic? ”

"Actually, the so-called magic is also as methodical as science, and it is difficult to explain it in the eyes of people who don't understand or don't know how to be flexible, but the so-called magic is just a certain phenomenon that interferes with the law and distorts reality, and then looks like a superpower, but in fact, magic is even more limited than superpower."

"And in this case, the closest magic to science, that is, alchemy, will be relatively easy to understand, it pays attention to the scientific law of conservation of energy, and also pays attention to magic..."

"Let me ask you first, where did you learn about this abnormal society?"

"This kind of thing needs to be written when it is written, although it is studied as a personal interest, but it is still sufficient, and it can basically be used as a means of literal attraction, haven't I written about it several times in mine?"

As soon as "......" said this, Sarah couldn't help but be speechless, she recalled Xingle's timeline operation pattern, the formation of anomalous points, and the hypothesis about the change of time and the formation of persona belts in a brief period of time, which was basically the degree of a college student's or even a doctoral student's thesis.

If she wasn't mistaken, her brother probably wrote a paper in the same way as he wrote it, and as long as Xingle wanted to, he might be able to write a paper with a 'basic composition and systematization theory of real magic'.

And for such a younger brother, Sarah can only sigh helplessly:

"This way of writing is probably able to anger a large number of pedants..."

Isn't it, a good paper can attract the attention of the academic community, although magic or something is also nonsense, but in the end, magic has appeared in the world through the existence of Wonder Woman, and it can even be said that this world has long been confirmed by the emergence of the Justice League.

And Xingle, this kind of writing mode, I'm afraid that it can produce seven or eight such papers, or it can shock the academic community, but this guy just said 'research as a personal interest', what is this not angry.

"Ah, it's done."

Xingle, who has completed a new molecular structure, immediately uploads this molecular sequence to the new human model.

“...！！！”

When the mannequin reacted, Xingle's face changed rapidly, because he already understood what kind of person the other party wanted to set.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy..."Even Xingle couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, because this simulated synthetic virus weapon was set up to be very rough, but this roughness was what the other party wanted to do, and it should be said that it was the ultimate goal.

“... She... She wanted to do something like this..."

It's rare that Xingle's teeth chatter when he speaks, but it's not fear and panic, but... Surprisingly angry and hateful.

After all, she... This kind of person is Xingle himself, far more than superheroes, the kind of person he hates the most......