A minute later, when the staff outside the tower heard the movement and hurried in, the name registered by Yanluge at Taling No. 1 had changed from "I will be exempted" to "You must change my name today, otherwise I will tear down your tower, pick out your runes, and then crush all your bricks into ashes and scatter them into the sea."

This simple and crude threat made the visitor pause, and for a moment he was not sure whether he should go in to stop it, or leave far away and pretend not to see it.

Yan Luge has already sensed the person behind it.

It was an old Taoist priest in white clothes with fluttering white clothes and jade crowns and hair, wearing moire cloth shoes, holding a whisk in his hand, followed by two attendants carrying large boxes on his back, like a person from the fairy sect who had returned from a wandering.

But after a closer look, I feel that the painting style of this old Taoist priest is different from that of ordinary Taoist priests.

For example, the cloth shoes under his feet are not real cloth shoes, and they are equipped with mechanical power mechanisms and ultra-miniature magic circles, which can allow him to jump several floors high and walk on any plane if necessary.

For example, the dust whisk he holds is not a traditional ceremonial utensil with a wooden handle and a horsetail, but something made of electronic components and nanowires, and I don't know which scientific instrument it is.

For example, the two attendants who followed him were not ordinary people, but mechanical servants with flashing red electronic eyes, and if necessary, they could also take out a Gatling from their abdominal cavity and bomb people to slag.

It is none other than the head of the research department of the Blackstone Research Institute, the Venerable Atomic Energy.

Unexpectedly, His Holiness also came here.

Yan Luge gave up his intention to entangle the name with Taling No. 1, and turned to greet the Atomic Venerable, "Good afternoon, Venerable." ”

He had been carrying the gate with his back, but when he turned around, it made the Atomic Venerable frown.

The boy was missing an eye.

His left eye was completely gone, leaving only a hollow socket, which looked a little oozing.

The flesh near the eye sockets was grayish, and the edges were slightly blackened, as if they had been scalded by the heat.

It's like ...... It was as if an eye had been ripped out with a red-hot blade.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Yan Luge didn't care, just laughed: "The price of using power...... It's okay, don't care. ”

"Don't move, let the deity see." Venerable Atomic Energy pressed Yan Yuge's shoulder and said softly, "It looks like a new wound with traces of pollution, but it's cleaned up.

"It is speculated that the left eyeball tissue has mutated and contaminated a small part of the surrounding flesh.

"The healer promptly separated the contaminated eye tissue, and then burned the surrounding contaminated flesh at high temperatures to cause it to die and not spread...... Did you make it yourself? ”

"yes."

"You're really good at it." The Atomic Venerable shook his head, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yan Luge smiled: "It's okay." ”

He originally thought that His Holiness would be more concerned about how he teleported from the Nile Federation to the Xize Empire, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't ask, but was the first to care about his situation.

"Can it still be recovered?"

"It'll be fine in a few days."

"In a few days...... "Venerable Atomic Energy muttered, "just take this opportunity, do you want to experience the new products of the next three parts?" ”

"Huh?"

"The 'Vientiane I' electronic prosthetic eye, a product of the combination of technology and rune technology, in addition to being able to connect to normal neurological vision, also has some built-in auxiliary functions. Although, to you, it may be more like a toy. ”

Yan Luge showed an interested expression: "Give me a play?" ”

The Venerable of Atomic Energy beckoned, and the mechanical servant behind him stepped forward and half-crouched down with his back to him, revealing the chest behind his back.

His Holiness flipped through the box and took out a glass box containing a spherical object, the front half of which was in the shape of a bionic eyeball, and the back half revealed some fine mechanical structures, especially the power part that pulls the eyeball to turn.

He handed the box to Yan Luge: "The deity thought you would refuse. ”

"Why?"

"Shouldn't a transcendent like you believe more in your own power?"

"I'm a pragmatist. What's more, I plan to use it for a few days first, and if I think it's not suitable, I'll change back to the original one. ”

"That's right."

Yan Luge took out the electronic prosthetic eye from the box and looked at it curiously: "How to pack this?" ”

"Nerve grafting is usually required after general anesthesia for the patient, if you don't need it...... Just put it in and it might hurt a little. ”

"It's fine." Yan Luge picked up the electronic prosthetic eye from the box and stuffed it into his left eye socket without the slightest hesitation.

On his face, in addition to the scars of torn nerves and muscles, there were also signs of dragon fire burns. Before the wounds healed, something was stuffed into them, and it felt like digging out the eye again.

But Yan Luge didn't even frown.

On the contrary, when the electronic prosthetic eye entered the orbit, the electronic components in the tail were activated and began to automatically connect the muscles and nerve bundles, which made his body stiffen slightly.

"It's quite painful, almost to the limit of what human nerves can feel." Yan Luge said very calmly, "If it were an ordinary person, he would probably scream and pull out his brain." ”

"Really? I didn't expect the process of nerve connection to be so uncomfortable, sorry. ”

"It's fine." Yan Luge said this for the second time, and quietly lowered his eyes, allowing himself to slowly get used to the pain.

It hurts, but it's nothing compared to the feeling of being contaminated with a xenomorph mark.

At this time, Su Er VII, who had been lying on Yan Luge's shoulder silently, suddenly moved, stretched out a paw, and pressed lightly on his left eye.

A soft golden light lit up between the cat's paws, turning into an illusory golden eagle and burrowing into his electronic prosthetic eyes.

Magic: Guardian Power.

The gentle guardian power nourished his wounds, speeding up the nerve connections and soothing the intense pain a little, making him less uncomfortable.

Yan Luge glanced at Su Er VII in surprise - although he himself could also use the power of protection, due to the limitation of his rank, the healing effect was not as good as that of Su Er VII.

The golden cat, formerly a coffin, has been a little too quiet, and most of the time if you don't call it, it will do nothing like a sculpture, even if it is tossed to play with.

I didn't expect it to take the initiative to help at this time.

The Venerable of Atomic Energy was a little curious about the golden cat: "Is it?" ”

"Our new employee, Xiao Qi, haha, is a very cute child." Yan Luge stroked the slippery cat's head, "The little kitten who can do magic is still pure gold." Venerable, do you want to hold it? ”

"Pure gold cat, I can't hold this old bone." His Holiness flatly refused, "Is it a spirit? ”

"To be precise, it's a spirit that has awakened the true spirit."

"It's rude." The Venerable of Atomic Energy nodded towards Sur VII and smiled with his usual modest smile, "Hello? ”

Sur VII did not lift his eyelids, and turned a deaf ear.

"Xiao Qi doesn't understand Tianzhou...... Okay, I'm not sure if it's understandable, but it's a bit introverted. Yan Luge took the golden cat into his arms, stroked it twice, and changed it to Nilotic, "Xiao Qi, others are greeting you, give a response?" ”

Su Er VII finally moved his ears and made a metallic Qingyue voice: "Hello. ”

It was in the Tianzhou language that the Atomic Venerable had just used.

Yanluge rubbed the cat's head angrily: "Xiao Qi is really good!" ”

The Venerable of Atomic Energy said curiously: "What level of spirit is it?" ”

"Fifth Order."

"Ahem-cough-" This time even the Venerable didn't hold back, "The rank is higher than you?!" ”

"yes."

"Then you ...... keep it as a pet?!

The Venerable Atomic Energy never said this.

Because he found that the cat's words and songs were very happy, and the golden cat who was petted was not dissatisfied.

Then he doesn't need to put his beak or anything.

He and Yanluge are collaborators and like-minded people, and in private he can't help but look at Yanluge as a junior, but he won't really discipline each other like an annoying parent.

At this time, Yanluge suddenly let out a soft "huh" sound.

He held the golden cat in one hand, pressed the connected electronic prosthetic eye with the other, and looked at the words projected into his field of vision in vainly: "I saw some words - the 'Vientiane Type I' electronic prosthetic eye was successfully activated?" ”

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