Outside Frank's lab door, Gardelia stood quietly, listening to the conversation inside.

"Don't you worry about them?" A soft voice came from behind her.

"Queen." Cordelia turned and bowed.

Bernadette looked at the door with deep eyes, and her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the thin door and see the scene inside.

She said calmly: "They are trying to do something that can change the world. ”

Gadelia asked suspiciously, "Queen, you seem to have a lot of confidence in them?" ”

"Yes, I have faith in them." Bernadette's voice was steadfast.

"But can Frank really do such a thing? All along he's been able to work out a few weird things to make my ship... It's incredible to have the crops change according to his ideas. "Gardelia felt it was all whimsical.

In her opinion, this kind of thing has reached the realm of creating things according to her own thoughts, and it is impossible for a "biologist" of sequence six to do such a thing.

After all, before that, the things that Frank had researched, they were useful, but they were useless. It's useless, it's a little bit of use. Anyway, there has never been a problem.

"Who in the world would have believed that before my father changed the world, humans could build a machine that could move on its own without the participation of extraordinary abilities?" Bernadette asked rhetorically in a soft voice.

"However, the Emperor is different. And the machine is a dead thing, but what they want to do has begun to set foot in the realm of creation. Gardelia retorted in disbelief.

"It's all the same." Bernadette watched the scene in the room silently and did not continue.

It's all the same? Gadelia looked at Bernadette and then at the room, looking a little confused.

The conversation continued in the room.

"So, do the special species you want to create need extraordinary people to take care of?" Gawain asked.

"Uh... Of course, is it difficult to let ordinary people come? They can't take care of this special and extraordinary species. Frank was a little puzzled.

"No, you don't understand that the people who can really change the world are precisely those ordinary people who don't have extraordinary abilities." Gawain shook his finger and said incomprehensibly.

"Do you know how many extraordinary people there are in this world?" He asked with a gentle tap on the table.

"Uh... Thousands? Tens? To be honest, I don't really understand this. Frank shook his head and replied.

Gawain didn't really want to ask for specific numbers, he just wanted to lead to the next topic.

"Even if it's tens of thousands, do you know how many times the number of ordinary people is extraordinary?"

"Ten times? A hundredfold more. Gawain didn't wait for Frank to answer, and said directly.

"But although there are many of them, they don't have extraordinary abilities." Frank was a little puzzled.

"No, you don't understand, even if you can breed all kinds of magical creatures, how much food can you breed and how many people can be fed?" Gawain stood up and said condescendingly.

"Frank, you're just a human being, and there's no way all the extraordinary people in the world can run to look after the crops for you."

"However, these special species that I have researched, they must be taken care of by extraordinary people, otherwise, some... Belch... Strange things. Frank said with some embarrassment.

"Yes, that's why I would advise you to abandon the research on this particular species you mentioned, because they can't change the world."

Gawain stood in front of Frank, repudiating what he had always been proud of, and then quickly continued:

"But if you can breed a high-yielding crop that can be grown by ordinary people, has a short growth cycle, and can adapt to all kinds of extreme environments, what will it give you?"

His fingers tapped the table, making his words more powerful and moving:

"At that time, the seeds of this crop will spread throughout the world, and all the lands of the world will be planted with this food crop that you have researched, and the Mother God Church will become the largest church.

"From Rune to Intis, from Fersac to Byron, the people of all lands will call on your name, and you will become St. Frank!"

At this moment, Gao Wen's emotional guidance ability was fully opened, and he waved his arms vigorously, like a mustache possessing his body.

"But, I... Can it be done? Frank was in disbelief.

"Absolutely, trust yourself. Next, I will tell you what is the selective expression of genes..."

Outside the door, Gadelia listened to the whole person in a mess, and she felt that either she was crazy or the two people inside were crazy.

If you just want to research a kind of extraordinary person can take care of, semi-runaway high-yield crops, then that's fine, after all, it looks a little bit reasonable.

With Frank's previous record, if he is lucky, he may be able to succeed.

But now Anduin is actually saying that such species are garbage, so let's study a high-yield crop that can be grown by ordinary people, has a short growth cycle, and can adapt to various extreme environments.

Such bizarre words made her think that Anduin must have eaten something given by Frank and eaten her brain.

And the most important thing is that her queen listened to the words of the two inside, and she didn't feel abnormal at all.

It made her feel like either something was wrong with her or something wrong with the people next to her.

Just as she was about to push the door in, the two people inside who had already begun to babble were sober.

A soft voice came from behind her: "Don't disturb them, it's a good thing." ”

Gadelia turned her head and looked at Bernadette and said, "Queen, I just think it's a little..."

"Don't worry, they're not crazy. You've had a busy day today, so let's go back and rest first. Bernadette said.

"That's... All right. Gardelia said helplessly.

She turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly noticed a divine aura in the room.

She paused, looked back at the closed lab door, and was momentarily unresponsive.

When she came back to her senses and realized what had happened, she asked in surprise, "Mother Earth Goddess!?" Is it Frank? ”

"No, and Anduin." Bernadette looked at the door of the room and said with deep eyes.