Chapter Thirty-Nine: Chris's Question

Oliver said with a serious face: "It's better to be like this, after all, there are still very few male extraordinaries as small as you, and it's easy for people to lock your true identity." ”

Looking at Oliver with a serious face, Chris could only nod, looked at the time, said hello to Oliver, and walked out of the office to get ready to go to class.

And not long after Chris left, there was a witty laugh in the curator's office.

At dinner time, Chris first shared with Bert and Bonnie what the teacher taught about "cosplay" today, and then talked about the small gathering of the wild extraordinaires tomorrow afternoon, but when it came to Oliver's suggestion, it was ......

"Poof!"

"Haha!"

Bert, who was drinking the cream soup, couldn't hold back for a while, and squirted out a little, fortunately, everyone's meal was almost finished, but in order to take care of the image, he could only hold back a smile and swallow half of the soup, so his handsome little face was a little red.

Bonnie laughed at first, and then seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, which was contrary to her ladylike image, so she just covered her mouth, but her big golden eyes were about to turn into crescent moons.

"No, don't laugh, you just said you want to put on a lady's wig, after all, I'm the ...... Hey, Bonnie, don't do that!"

Chris blushed in defense, then looked at Bert, who did not laugh but had a strange expression, snorted, did not clean up the table, and went upstairs by himself.

Immediately, Chris heard the laughter of the two downstairs.

"Oh my God, I'm going to laugh at Bert Reed. ”

Miss Bonnie Reed laughed and shouted her brother's name, not at all like a lady.

Back in the bedroom, Chris thought as he recalled the lesson handed in by the teacher today.

"If I follow the teacher's words, then what I have to do now is to use the method of acting, to play the role of a 'scholar', as the name suggests, is to learn the knowledge from the textbook...... Should there be some other meaning, scholar, does it mean to learn knowledge? Is there any application of knowledge, or is it just a matter of knowing?"

Chris is still a little confused, but isn't it just reading books and learning. Since the brain has been opened, the learning efficiency is amazing.

"However, since the Church of the God of Machines and Intelligence has the complete sequence of the 'scholar' path, does it mean that the cosplay code is also related to steam and machines?"

Chris remembered that the extraordinary properties that the Extraordinary One precipitated after death mentioned by the teacher earlier can replace the main material of the potions in the sequence, so the question arises:

Why can it be replaced?

Is there any difference after substitution?

Is there no remnant of the spiritual will of the extraordinary person who precipitates the characteristics of the extraordinary after death?

Because he directly consumed extraordinary properties, and he didn't even have the necessary auxiliary materials, although it was a blessing that he didn't die, would there be potential hidden dangers in his body?

It feels like energy is passed through the food chain, extraordinary creatures are the material of potions, and extraordinary people can become materials when they are extraordinary, but what about magical items? Could they also be materials for potions?

Also, the teacher said that sequence 0 is the true god, so is the top of the "scholar" sequence the god of machinery and wisdom?

Will the gods allow the high-order Extraordinaire to appear in this pathway?

Aren't you afraid of being snatched of your divine throne by those who come after you?

From the time he traveled to this world, he could hear and see some different things, and according to the teacher, he was born to be half a sequence 9. Although I don't know what the sequence is, I devoured the extraordinary characteristics and became a "scholar" of sequence 9!

There is a high probability that the two are not the same sequence path, and according to the teacher, after choosing the sequence of a certain path, you can't drink the potions of other sequences halfway. If you take other potions, you will have a slight mental abnormality, and in a serious case, you will lose control and even die directly!

Will you gradually become a different person, will you lose control and even die?

In fact, these questions have always been in Chris's mind, but when the teacher was lecturing, he couldn't think about them, but now that he calmed down, the problem naturally appeared.

Chris looked out the window at the charming crimson moonlight, worried about his future, and he wanted to confess to his teacher, but he didn't know where to start.

Even if you say it, it's an irreversible process, no matter how strong the teacher is, there's no way to extract that half of the extraordinary characteristics from his body.

Then another question came to Chris's mind:

How did you get that half of your extraordinary characteristics?

If the Extraordinary were made by taking potions, then how did those innate Semi-Sequences 9 with higher spirituality come to be?

Will it be genetic?

If both parents were extraordinary, would they give birth to children born with extraordinary characteristics?

In this case, the effect of extraordinary power on people is at the genetic level.

Although Chris has a lot of questions, he can only keep them in his heart for the time being, and ask the teacher when he has time.

The most important thing now is to prepare for tomorrow afternoon's Wild Extraordinaire Party!

Not only can I get in touch with more Extraordinaries and learn about the Extraordinary, but the most important thing is to find the potion materials that Bert and Bonnie need.

At noon on Thursday, Chris drove a horse-drawn carriage to a women's clothing store in the West End and spent 3 halso5p on a long-haired blonde wig and 1 hasso and 7p on a black ladies cape.

Under the waiter's somewhat strange eyes, Chris left the store with a dark face and drove straight to 63 Lefortstrasse in the southern district of Federenburg.

Because it had been discussed this morning, I took Bert and Bonnie home as soon as school ended, had lunch in a hurry, hurried to the teacher's house, bought the wig by the way, and took a leave of absence from the afternoon school class in advance to attend the afternoon party.

When he arrived at the teacher's door, the door was opened by the servant named Buck, who seemed to be the only one in the teacher's house, and when he entered the living room, he saw that he had finished his lunch and was smoking a cigarette with the sea snail-shaped pipe.

"Teacher, when are we going?" he said, raising the wrapped wig in his hand.

Oliver looked at the time on the clock, and it was already one o'clock, and explained to the servant Buck, who was standing nearby:

"Buck, go help him get dressed up, we'll be off in ten minutes. ”

In less than five minutes, Chris, Ms. Simon, should be said to have come out.

Dressed in a wide black robe with a hood, and with long blonde hair of ordinary hair on her head, she really looked like a diminutive lady if you ignored that immature face.

Oliver took out two black metal masks from the drawer, handed one of them to Chris, and said:

"Try wearing this?"

Poor Chris could only obey the teacher's arrangement and silently put on that ordinary black mask, not to mention, after wearing it, the confusion was even stronger.

"Take it off, put on the mask when we get to our destination, Buck, you come and catch the car. ”

Oliver and Chris, who also wore wide hooded black robes, entered the car with excellent privacy, and Buck sat in front of the car to catch the car, and after nearly half an hour, they arrived at 22 Denis Street in the East End.

It's a sparsely populated area, and the 22 Good House is a slightly dilapidated three-story building.

Buck parked the carriage at the gate of the courtyard, and only Oliver and Chris, wearing masks and hoods, entered the unlocked courtyard, and after crossing the courtyard to the door, Oliver reached out and knocked on the mahogany gate.

Chris listens to the rhythm of the teacher's knock on the door, 23215......

A minute later, someone came to the door, opened the small window on the door and looked out, and saw two people, one tall and one short, and a relatively old voice sounded:

"Who are you looking for?"

"We came to the gathering of the Extraordinary after reading the newspapers, and this is my disciple, and this time I brought him to see him for a long time. A voice in his mid-thirties came from under Oliver's mask.

No wonder the teacher asked me to be a lady and not let me speak, it turned out that disguise is not only to change my figure, but also to change my voice. It seems that in the extraordinary world, it is impossible to be too cautious.