Trafford’s Trading Club

Midnight is not just a life savant, but even an inventor.

She has too much time to fully explore the various fields of science of today - and, of course, the soul within the body created by this alchemy, with enough wisdom.

But Mr. Lo, who has heard of and questioned the 10,000 hour rule, actually feels that even ordinary people, with 300 years, have been able to do something.

As long as it's free enough.

“Master. ”

Just wondering what it was like to feel like a child in this huge lab, Yu Night suddenly came over.

Wearing a white coat again.

I picked up the folder from the maid's hand, and Lochu looked at the contents and listened to Yu Night: “Master, look. The first is an analysis of the two medicines that were first found from Ling Heung, and the second is an analysis of the medicines that you did not use up last time from Miss Jessica. ”

Hearing this, Rocciu took a conscious look at a figure that was leaning against the corner of the wall —— not the careless. Instead, there is a very loyal and tireless caregiver here.

An AI robot.

Its basic algorithm is said to have been improved on the basis of the research core of a song, but it is also far from achieving the level of artificial intelligence that can truly evolve autonomously.

There is also an apartment in the vicinity of the lab that also has an AI of the same type that never goes out - the maid comes across something interesting from somewhere and if she's not here herself, she sends it by mail to the apartment first.

And then from the apartment, through drone operations, we ended up sending things here -- completely a remote control.

Of course… this is why the club is not here right now.

Watching this is named Adam… by the way, the one in the apartment is named Eve.

Anyway, when I looked at this Adam, Boss Lo once again lamented: Did he rob NASA or something?

He even found a data report in the corner suspected of being a civil aviation satellite...

Let's read the report.

Luo Qiu knows that Lin Heg uses a drug that promotes brain cell activity and can make people spiritual and intelligent as long as it can control the use of the components, but if it is excessive, it can cause a violent outburst. And the second pill he was hiding, the one that Michal House was running out of wealth, was essentially the one Jessica was after.

What is known is that the Michal Club manufactures two different medicines.

From ingredients to formulas… Anyway, Lochu can't see what these ingredients really are, so go straight to the conclusion of the report.

The second drug can be synthesized from materials already known in the world, while the first drug cannot be deconstructed from materials already known.

Because the first kind of 'smart drug' has two strange substances that are not known in the world to be used in the production of drugs, and the comparison of the databases reveals the origin of the two substances.

“Vampire blood and werewolf brain marrow? ”

“Yes.”

Unight held the black framed eyes on his face, glancing down: “There's also some vampire blood in there, as well as the brain marrow of a werewolf. Before going to Moscow again, I've asked Adam to try to replicate the first drug with a deconstructed formula... well, we should be able to get the finished product soon, if we do some more clinical trials..."

The maid's words suddenly broke.

The reason for this was that the club owner suddenly dropped the file on her hand and reached out and took off the black frame glasses on her face.

"I told you, I'm going to swim with you this time," said Rochu softly. What's the difference between you and peace? ”

Unight shook his head: “I've lived here for a long time, not much of an excuse. ”

"But I've known you less than three months. And here, there's your past, isn't there? ”

Fold the black frame glasses, gently place them on the table, and put them in the right place, "Rochu said.“ We'll always be together. ”

Unight looked directly into Rocchu's eyes, and the maid's blue eyes had been very cool - because the blue eyes were essentially created after the sapphire had been polished.

Now they seem to have some soft light outside of the gemstone's cool glow… the soft light faints slowly, and Night Softly: “Adam, stop the experiment for now. ”

……

……

Nikita feels lucky!

Thirty-one years of his life, he's never been as lucky as he is today. The reason... is naturally the man in front of you called Anton.

He's so strong, he's not human at all! Nikita felt that perhaps only boxers trained specifically for black boxing, hidden somewhere in the Siberian Plateau, could compare to this big guy.

More importantly, he totally felt that Anton was completely ignorant of the world, childish as a child - had he ever seen a guy who cared nothing about the eyes of others, ate a children's package with a flag on it, and ate it to the palate, and the sauce stuffed his face?

That's the guy in front of you!

What a naive and ignorant guy!

“Anton, you said you had nowhere to live for the time being, and you lost your I.D., right?” Nikita grinned at this moment.

“Yeah.” Anton Lille... Anton did exactly what he thought: “But I'm going to build a tree house in the park trees! Uncle Nikita, I'm going to make a base that belongs to me only! ”

“Brother Nikita!” Nikita Correct: “No, just call me Nikita! ”

“Oh!" ANTOLIL: “Nikita, when I'm done with the base, I'm inviting you to be my first guest! ”

Where's the base... Isn't this guy really a little retarded? Nikita measured this Anton again —— at first, he thought this guy might be playing with him, but after a short meal, after so many questions, Nikita thought this guy might really be a retarded guy.

“But Anton, building a base costs a lot of money. Do you have it? ”

“Yes!” Antoine Lille nodded: “I have 8,300 rubles of property... ah! I forgot, I bought a chocolate cake in the afternoon and now it's only 8,180 rubles. ”

Nikita said something at this point: "Anton, unfortunately I have to tell you, your property is simply not enough for you to build a base. ”

“Ah? What should we do?” Antoine Lille was blind.

“But it's not enough, it's simple! Because we can make money, right?” Nikita's mysterious now: “I know a place where you can make lots and lots of money. Do you want to go? ”

“Really?” Antonio Lille glanced, but hesitated. “But what does it do? I don't do bad things! ”

“Not a bad thing.” Nikita chuckles: “Just go on stage and fight with someone else! Anton, you are the strongest person I have ever met. With your skill, you can easily hit each other! ”

“Fighting?” Unexpectedly, this Anton in front of him shook his head: “No, my father said that only bad children would fight. I'm not going. ”

Nikita stunned for a while and said, "Are you still a child? You're a grown man. What kind of father do you listen to? I'm telling you, only a fool or a nerd listens to his father! ”

“I am no longer a child!!” Antoine, take a deep breath in the airway: "Hit it! I'm not afraid of anybody! Because I'm stronger than my dad! ”

……

Tinker Bell...!

Listening to the sounds of ringing bells, listening to the fiery cheers around, watching a guy on that ring who heard that he was a boxer fell to the ground, how could he not climb up, even watching the referee raise Anton's arm and announce victory, Nikita had a feeling of happiness like being in heaven!

“This guy is too strong! It's too strong! ”

Nikita followed the audience around… cheered with the betting guests: “I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm getting rich!! Anton, you're my God! Oh, my God, my God! I'm really rich!! WOW!! WOW!! ”

……

At night, Oleg, alone at home, stared silently at the frame of his hand and had been drinking confused. He muttered to himself: "Antoine, where the hell are you...”