Book 2 Chapter 11.5 - Disappointnt
At this mont, a screen lit up. Helen’s expression imdiately beca cold. She originally wanted to imdiately shut off communications, but when she saw that it was Su’s image that was flashing, she picked it up.
“What is it?” From Su’s perspective, Helen always looked the sa. Seeing her once was the sa as seeing her ten tis, or even a hundred tis.
Su aid the screen of the tactical tablet onto the damaged recording components in his palm and said, “Soone installed spy devices in my room, and these are the components. I wish to ask you to help look into these things, see if you can find out who placed them in my room.”
Helen only gave those components had been damaged to the point where it was almost impossible to make out their original form before saying, “These devices are quite high-end, but they’re not hard to co by. The ones that installed them might have co from so great family or so high-rank dragonrider. What do you plan to do when you find out who installed them?”
“Make them hand over the data, or perhaps get revenge.” Su’s tone was perfectly normal, but for those that were familiar with his style, they definitely wouldn’t doubt the resoluteness behind his words.
Helen made a near undetectable frown and said, “Both do not seem likely. You should understand that this is politics.”
“Politics isn’t necessarily always effective.” Su replied.
Helen’s middle finger adjusted her glasses. “Alright, send them over. I’ll look them over, but I can’t promise that there will definitely be results.”
Su smiled, and his smile was as brilliant as the sun. “But I believe in you.”
Inside the parliant’s central biological laboratory, Dr. Connor sat in his own office while watching the busily working researchers in the central hall through the glass french window in front of him. For so unknown reason, his mood today was a bit bad. The snow white lights in the laboratory seed especially harsh as well.
On the wall next to Dr. Connor hung a special long and narrow screen. Displayed on top were countless rings and specks of light that revolved around an image that was splendid and mysterious. The image wasn’t stagnant, and instead revolved at an extrely slow rhythm. The swirling rings of light were divided into inner and outer layers. They seed entirely separate, but the outer ring of light continuously tried to enter the inner region, but it was continuously forced out. The outer ring of light’s movents were in fact already extrely slow, and the inner light didn’t seem to have any signs of moving.
Dr. Connor turned around to look at this mysterious image. After looking at it for a long ti, he shook his head.
The brilliant pillar of light at the center was actually ford from countless rings and specks of light; they were Su’s gene lock. The outer layer of light represented the large scale computing backbones that were trying to decipher the gene lock. From the lower right corner, there was a row of low-key question marks. This represented the amount of ti needed to crack the gene lock, but due to the fact that they weren’t able to calculate when they would have the ability to break inside, there was only a series of question marks displayed.
When he saw that long string of question marks, Dr. Connor’s mood beca even more downcast. This result really wasn’t that strange. With the star computing centers that were an entire generation behind, it would be a miracle for them to make any progress on this gene lock within several hundred years. However, Dr. Connor could only transfer over star systems, and only two of them at that. The best computing backbones were all fully occupied with various important missions. There was no way they would be used on this completely hopeless deciphering project.
However, the gene lock was like a gate, a great gate that separated man and god. Even though he knew that the chances of opening this door were extrely slim, with the door right next to him, Dr. Connor couldn’t control his mood at all and still ended up using a star computing center to try to decipher the gene lock. With the star computing center’s speed, cracking the gene lock was simply an impossible task. However, before he obtained more powerful and more advanced computing backbones, he could use the star to at least carry out so preliminary data collection.
Under this type of temptation, Dr. Connor was just a normal person.
Just as the doctor’s mood beca more and more depressed, a sweet-sounding ringing sounded from within the office. The doctor’s middle-aged assistant walked over and said, “Dr. Connor, the specin that had just been sent over has undergone an initial inspection. We’ve discovered two genetic sequences of abilities that are at the sixth level or higher. Apart from this, there is also a genetic segnt of an unknown ability. Based on our analysis, this might very well be a new ability that has not been recorded in our formula library.”
“New ability?” Dr. Connor’s attention was successfully diverted from the gene lock. A new ability that the Black Dragonriders didn’t even know about wasn’t as simple as just another ability. It was quite possible that after conducting research on this ability, an entire new series of abilities would erge.
Dr. Connor accepted the materials the assistant handed over. He quickly swept his eyes over them and said with a frown, “It’s the Scorpions of Disaster again... Malim? This na is truly strange, but his abilities aren’t bad. Hmm, look over here, this segnt is clearly dexterity strengthening ability, and there is a 99% chance that it is the sa as our standard formulated ability. However, this 1% difference is rather interesting. I wonder if it is because their ability isn’t fully mature, or if there is a secret we don’t know about. There’s also this part that also needs to be properly researched...”
The assistant recorded the main points of what Dr. Connor said one after another.
“Wait, what is this?”
The assistant gave the area the doctor’s finger pointed at a look and said, “There was originally a computer chip implanted here. However, when Malim was delivered, the computer chip was completely burned. It seems like a self-destruction sequence was carried out...”
“What about the port?” The doctor cut the assistant off.
The assistant imdiately understood what he was saying. He took a deep breath and said, “It’s completely intact.”
The combination between a computer chip and the human body was always a challenging problem. If there was a complete port, then part of the computer chip’s functions could be determined. They might even be able to use it to design a new computer chip.
A pa sounded. Dr. Connor closed the materials and handed it into the assistant’s hands. “This Malim is worth at least 600 thousand! You can go and handle it.”
The assistant shrugged his shoulders and said, “Seems like that Su is going to beco a captain. Haha, he really is rising quite quickly.”
“What, Su?!” Dr. Connor was originally going to walk to his office table, but when he heard this, he imdiately turned around.
“Exactly. The one that brought this specin is Lieutenant Su. Of course, he is going to beco a captain soon.” The assistant didn’t seem to understand why the doctor was so stirred up.
The doctor imdiately cursed and then said, “No matter what Su brings over, it will always pass through that damn Helen! Think about it carefully. Biochemistry and abilities are her area of expertise, and she doesn’t lack facilities or funds, so why didn’t she keep it for her research and instead handed it over to headquarters?”
“Could it be that she has an even more important research subject and can’t be bothered to deal with these specins?” The assistant seed to have understood a bit.
Dr. Connor didn’t reply. His face beca gloomy. He heavily tossed the materials onto his office table and lost all interest in them.
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