Chapter 31: Do Dragons Have to Poop Too?

Caesar has always been strange that when his bloodline concentration exceeds the standard, he should become an unconscious dragon servant, but until now Caesar has become a dragon and has not lost consciousness at all. Of course, there was a little time in the middle when Li Jiaming's pit took away control of his body for a while.

What Caesar didn't know was that in fact, when he realized that he would become a dragon, his dragon servant would be irreversible, belonging to the kind of situation that was powerless to return to the sky, it was just a difference between the speed and slowness of time, and the more power he used, the faster the dragon servant would transform. And the reason why he hasn't lost consciousness since now is that he has a memory of an alien in his body, and what is even more ingenious is that that memory refers to the original unconscious dragon consciousness.

Li Jiaming never deceived Caesar, he was really a good person, he even gave up the low-hanging chance of rebirth and transferred his body to Caesar. You must know that the dragon servant was already irreversible at the time of the war with the abomination, and at this time the body was already surnamed Li, but Li Jiaming still gave up the dominance of the body at the time and gave it to Caesar. It's just that Caesar hasn't made all this the same so far, otherwise he would have regarded Li Jiaming as his best friend.

It can also be seen here that Li Jiaming is really just a memory, because only memory can be so selfless, only memory can not want to die better than to live, as long as memory will only care about the feelings in the memory, not whether he is alive or not. As for why the memory wants to help Caesar, maybe Li Jiaming's memory feels that he has brought misfortune to this person named Caesar, he could have lived a happy life without knowing anything, but after being messed up by him, he couldn't help but face a bunch of messy things, and he couldn't be an adult.

But this has nothing to do with Caesar now, because he is now being pulled by the laboratory as a coolie.

Caesar understands what it means to ask for hardships and suffer by himself, and his longevity is better than Nanshan, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful!

I have to say that professionals are professionals, and after getting the samples provided by Caesar and the research direction specified by Coulson, these guys immediately hit the idea on those guinea pigs the size of puppies.

Pulling the skin and tendons, finely chopping into minced meat, scientifically speaking, it is slicing.

A group of organs, the tissues were sorted out by category, and the specific Caesar couldn't figure it out, he only knew that under the operation of those white coats, just after an hour, he hadn't figured out who was in the laboratory and who was doing what, and the results had already been out here.

Matt Vidis, who was wearing a white coat, came to Caesar excitedly, held a tube of yellow clear liquid and pointed at Caesar's nose and said, "Mr. Odin! The serum you provided to the test subject is amazing! Look at that! It's a medical miracle! ”

Then Caesar, who was pointed at his nose and looked confused, followed him to the first scene of the experiment. At this time, the laboratory was no longer a little empty, it was filled with all kinds of transparent glass shelves, and the shelves were made up of glass compartments one after another, and in each compartment was a mouse.

Matt Vidis pointed to a row of corpses that clearly looked like a bunch of mutated creatures and not like guinea pigs, and said, "This is our test specimen that directly injected the blood of the subject, and all of them mutated violently within one minute of injection, and then died quickly within ten minutes. ”

He pointed to the row below, the mice in this row are still alive, their eyes are red, and they are jumping around as if they have been drugged, and they don't look like they will live long, "This row is the blood puree that we fed the test subject, and the body has undergone slight mutations, and the vitality has increased greatly, but after testing, it is expected that within five hours it may die of symptoms such as visceral bleeding." ”

Then came the next row, this row of mice was normal, both in appearance and behavior, and they looked energetic, and their fur was shiny, "Then there is this group, which is also the best group, feeding the serum of the test subjects after separation, and there is nothing abnormal at present." ”

This is not over, Matt Vidis pointed to the row of mice on the table again, "It was the situation of our experiments before, and then we tried to feed these aging mice according to Chief Coulson's intelligence, you can see for yourself!" ”

Caesar looked at the mice on the table, even a layman could see that the mice in the two rows of boxes on the table were in different situations, one row of mice hair was dull gray, and the exposed skin was also wrinkled, and at a glance he knew that he was very old and did not live long. The other row is the opposite, energetic and shiny, with smooth fur.

"You're saying that these two rows of mice were in the same situation before?" Caesar asked tentatively?

"Of course!" Matt excitedly said, "Look! What a miraculous effect, this immediate effect, is definitely a great discovery in the scientific community? ”

In fact, Caesar didn't understand it here, he couldn't understand where Matt's excitement was, no matter how good this thing was, it wasn't invented by you, Matt didn't do anything other than do a few control group experiments, what does this have to do with you?

That's the difference between liberal arts and science students, people like Caesar tend to focus on things from a human point of view, while people like Matt start from the thing itself.

However, Caesar didn't say anything, and the fact that he could produce results in an hour already shows the level of professionalism. And now that people are exploring and scrambling, you are attacking other people's enterprising spirit like this, isn't it hurting others and benefiting yourself?

"So what are you doing with me? Come show me off? Caesar said faintly, it was already late at night, you must know that it was about eight o'clock when he hated fighting, and then he came to S.H.I.E.L.D. to talk to Nick Fury It was already eleven o'clock, and it was already one o'clock in the morning, which was in Caesar's previous biological clock He had fallen asleep.

Even if Caesar turns into a dragon, he subconsciously abides by his biological clock, never stays up late, and takes good care of his body, just to be able to enjoy it for a few more years.

He has always looked down on the guys who stay up late at every turn, no matter what they are for, money, future, power, or national justice. He has always understood that you can't run without yourself in the world, and no matter how big a project is, you can't do it because there are few people. A person like Matt, who does research day and night, is properly sick in Caesar's eyes.

Matt took a step back, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know why he wanted to ask Caesar to take a look at his research results, probably because Caesar knew magic, and subconsciously thought that this guy was a professional.

This is the manifestation of the inability of people to share common thoughts, and Caesar could not understand Matt's excitement at all, and he was even a little sleepy and a little angry to get up.

Watching Caesar drag his tall body away step by step, Matt twitched his cheeks, and finally didn't say anything, but went to Coulson, and of course he had to report to the chief when he had researched the results.

Caesar's place was improvised by Coulson and others, in the office next to the laboratory, and everything in the entire office was moved out, with layers of mattresses on the floor, full of calf height, a large quilt, and I don't know how they got it to be the same size as Caesar.

Turn your head to the side and look at the night view of New York, although the base is not high, but the foundation is very high, you can see the big lake in the center of the park on the side, in general, if this is a hotel room, you can't take a thousand dollars a night each.

The room facilities are very good, Caesar himself is very satisfied, I have to say that the efficiency of these agents is high, and it is far worse than the decoration companies that are more expensive and grinding outside.

I have to say that this room is basically perfect except for the addition of Caesar's dragon. A creature like Caesar knew at a glance that this thing should sleep in one of those miserable, cold, damp caves, and at the highest end of the day, a pile of gold in the cavern. You are a dragon, what does it mean to sleep Simmons? Isn't this a good match?

The agents who were not on patrol saw Caesar on the snow-white bed, and they all felt that the three views exploded, which was so awkward!

But what does Caesar care about, he only cares about the quality of his sleep, and he doesn't care about the rest of the sky falling.

For this night, Caesar can only say that the first night in S.H.I.E.L.D., except for the researcher who is a little rude, everything else is good, the agents are very polite, the boss is considerate of the staff, this is a happy family.

When Caesar opened his eyes, he was thinking of Elizabeth's bright red hair and a face as delicate as a flower. However, the cruel reality is that there is only one one-eyed Brother Ni.

Nick Fury watched Caesar open his eyes, slowly straightened up, and withdrew his gaze to look at him.

"I didn't expect you to actually sleep." As the head of the secret service, he can certainly tell whether a person is asleep or not, even if Caesar is not human now.

Caesar now understands the benefits of being a dragon, that is, when he wakes up, the human being has a dry mouth, is upset, and has no greasy face, and the state is directly restored to the most complete state.

"I'm not going to be snoring, am I?"

"Nope! You're grinding your teeth! Nick Fury said expressionlessly, then took a step back, "Hurry up, Mr. Caesar, you're busy today!" ”

Caesar lifted the quilt and shook his head, then subconsciously stretched, "What's the hurry?" What's the matter with me? ”

Nick Fury looked at Caesar's body full of dragon scales with an awkward expression, this is really a bad thing for you.

"That's right! Do you need to wash up? Do I need to urinate or defecate? ”

Caesar was lost in thought, what about dragons? What is the daily life like?