The only thing that makes Lan En feel relieved is that he has earned a lot of gold coins during this period of time.

Therefore, although the master blacksmith Tur Butcher asked for a lot of money, he would not make life difficult after he took it out.

"You have the ability, you definitely don't want to farm, but you don't disdain to rob homes and houses, block roads and rob people. But people always have to eat. ”

Lan En thought back to the words in the movies he had seen, and for a moment felt so deeply sympathetic.

But then, the young man shook his head fiercely.

What's wrong with people who want to eat?

Now I have to pay for my own food?

Walking down the street, Lan En looked back at the majestic and delicate Eretusa Academy standing on a remote island by the sea, and smiled crookedly.

Oh, I really can't talk to people who need to earn their own food.

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In the dean's bedroom late at night, Margarita lay tired on the soft queen bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Lan's cat's eyes glowed faintly in the dark night.

The fierce exercise between the two of them just now, because of the consideration of fun and hygiene, the location of the exercise was chosen in the large bathtub in the bedroom, and its surroundings.

So this big soft bed, now dry and tidy.

The moonlight and sea breeze outside the window pass through the window, lifting the veil of the window. The Dean's Bedroom occupies a very advantageous position in the Erethusa Academy.

It maintains a good view from the window at a high altitude, and on good days, you can even see the white line of waves raised by seagulls as they sweep over the sea.

Lann is enjoying the afterglow of the moment.

But the self-discipline he has developed keeps him from indulging in it.

His body and technique are far from perfect, not even perfect, so he will not be willing to stop there.

"Mentos, open the firewall algorithm and start the [Memory Dive]."

As soon as the command in the brain was spoken, there was a sudden change in brightness and darkness on the retina.

Lan En had already experienced this, and it was the high power operation of the brain after the memories poured out, which temporarily affected the optic nerve.

"Sir, [Memory Dive] begins, and I wish you a pleasant exploration."

Under Lanne's debugging, Mentos was finally able to maintain his elegant emphasis, no matter what he said, anyway, this authentic London accent was a hand-held pinch.

"I don't want to be 'happy exploring', I prefer you to just fish the dry goods for me. Wow! ”

This time, it wasn't Lan En who pressed Mentos down in his mind, it was Mentos who directly opened the torrent of memories and washed away Lan Ann's consciousness.

It couldn't hear Lan En say it right now.

If you want to improve your computing power, go for exams!

If I want to study, why don't you give me the information?

If you want to find the information in your memory!

If you don't give me computing power, how can I find it?

Stabbing each other in the waist with a lot of words is already a daily routine for Lane and Mentos.

And Lan En had long been accustomed to this, and he naturally began to adjust his mental state, ready to accept the memory fragment that spanned ten thousand years.

But this time, the perspective of memory seems to be slightly different.

In a hall made entirely of steel, Rann 'saw' himself operating a man on an operating table in front of him.

It is said to be an operating table, but judging from Lanen's current surgical knowledge, the size of the opening, the degree of organ exposure, and the degree of bone cutting on this man's body. It's all more like a slaughterhouse.

But Lan En could feel that there was no perverted dismemberment in the heart of the master of the vision.

On the contrary, he is attentive and meticulous, concerned and serious, as if he were completing a perfect work of art.

It's an operation, and it can take months, if not years, to complete. Until the creation of a surge that surpasses mortal warriors!

Lan En was inevitably a little excited, he had been wandering in this vast ocean of memories for a long time.

But so far, most of them have been pictures of daily life, training, and battles.

These images are shocking and very informative. However, there is not much biochemical knowledge involved.

The current scene looks like a place with a strong academic atmosphere.

The owner of the perspective, looking at the position, seems to be the leader of this operation.

He skillfully controls the entire operating table, and on the functionally integrated platform, bone saws, needles, and scissors work on the surgeon's body in turn.

With a palm with heavy purple-gold armor, the dexterity of the fingers can exceed the limits of mortals.

The owner of the field of vision pulled down a display screen, on which the human body indicators were complex and constantly changing.

But in the mind of the owner of the vision, these pieces of information are summarized in a few or two clicks.

"His heart and lungs are a little damaged, although he is strong, but he seems to have inhaled chemical gases before? Diluc, give his artery an H53 line, and let's suppress the activity of his original heart first. ”

The cold white light makes the all-steel room look solemn and cold, but the words of the owner of the vision are still elegant and steady.

"Da-la-la, okay."

The voice came from behind him, and as he answered, he hummed a melody in his mouth.

Different from the elegance and rigor of the master of the vision, it made Lan En feel a wave of swing and frivolity.

Len felt a subtle pause in his body in view. It was he who forcibly controlled his demeanor after a sudden wave of disgust.

The owner of the vision did not look back, as if he did not even want to look at the person behind him.

"Brother Diluke, we are undergoing a solemn and rigorous operation, and this mortal on the stage will become our brother in a few months, our comrade-in-arms of the same blood. You shouldn't be so frivolous. This is not at a poetry salon! ”

Lan, who was a bystander, was a little stunned at this time.

In most of the memories he had read since the implantation of the genetic seed, he had never seen these emperor's sons, these noble warriors have such a tone towards their comrades.

In his past [Memory Dive], these warriors admired noble virtues from the bottom of their hearts and pursued perfect technology.

Even in the face of mortals who are much more dull than them, these warriors are able to cooperate with them with the utmost tolerance and patience, accommodating their efficiency.

The affection for the fighting brothers and the longing for the leader of the troops seeped into the blood and blood of almost everyone in the emperor's son.

But such a person, why would he be so disgusted with his comrades-in-arms?

Lan En didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his current vision in his thoughts and emotions.

That's the 'Diluke', and he's really annoying?

The story in sight continues.

After reprimanding the surgical helper around him, the master of the vision took a deep breath to keep himself rational and efficient.

"Give me a second heart."

He was reluctant to even call his assistant's name again this time.

A moment later, a large heart, placed in the culture of a transparent vessel, was handed to the owner of the vision.

Lan En recognized that it was the first surgical procedure of the Space Marines after the implantation of the genetic seed, the [Second Heart].

On the display screen in front of him, he used his superb knowledge and reaction speed to adjust the hormone content and physiological state of the human body on the operating table.

He raised his hand and took the container containing the heart.

It was the first time Lan En had seen the physical object of the [Second Heart], so looking at this artificial biological tissue that was slightly different from ordinary human hearts, he only felt fresh.

However, the Emperor's Son, who was the master of the vision, suddenly froze less than a second after the container was opened.

A moment later, an angry voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Diluke, who gave you the guts!!"

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