Overturned Tower

...immortality technology?

Just hearing this word gave Strangling a chill.

Even if strangling himself is a mage that is not allowed to exist by the company and the church...but it is also taboo, and there is a difference in purity between them.

Whether it is the immortality of the elves or the immortality of the dragon, it is a top secret that must not be touched and can easily subvert the entire world.

In a daze, Hang Sha seemed to recall the scene when the godfather first met Tovatus.

At that time, the godfather did not have the name of "Godfather", and he was still subordinate to his "barber". And Tovatus, the elf with venomous eyes, just saw him for the first time, and he had the idea of ​​poaching the wall, promising to grant him "eternal life like a dragon".

That was enough to make all the people present... Everyone including the strangling himself, be motivated by greed.

It was also at that time that the godfather showed his pattern and sobriety for the first time.

He refused the eternal life within reach without hesitation. The contagious power in those words woke up the strangler who was holding his breath because his heart was moved.

Thinking back now, that should also be the first time the Godfather showed his capacity to be a king.

Hanging is ashamed of itself.

Because he realized sadly now, even after the godfather had reprimanded them, after strangling his rationality, he had clearly realized the difference and difference between eternal life and eternal wealth, eternal power, and eternal state... He listened again When it comes to the word "eternal life", I still can't help being moved.

He is both fearful and greedy. But his will was sober, and it was because of this that he realized... This is the gap between him and the godfather.

"...I think, if it's really immortality technology," Strangling's voice was hoarse and dry, "the godfather probably wouldn't sponsor it.

"He is a person who is extremely sober and as brilliant as the sun. Before that, when he was persuaded by an elf to give him eternal life, he refused without hesitation."

"Oh?"

Dr. Paradise, who was hunched over, turned his head with some interest and opened one of his eyes slightly: "What did he say?"

"I remember very clearly... He said that what people hope to have is never eternal life, but to enjoy wealth forever, hold power forever, and stay in the country forever. People pray for eternal life, in the final analysis, for eternal happiness...Eternal life is beneficial to them, just as It is because other people cannot live forever that the immortals have the advantage.

"If after eternal life, you can only get endless toil and slavery, then eternity itself is a kind of purgatory."

Hang Kill replied word by word: "He said, 'I would rather die a brief and splendid death than live such a humble life'."

"Oh…"

Dr. Leyuan sighed: "Ning Ming died, but he was born without silence. A man with integrity... not bad. As the new king of the lower city, he is much better than I imagined."

But immediately, Paradise changed the subject: "Of course, I think Mr. Detective's immortality technology should not be complete. Probably only a small part has been deciphered... Otherwise, he should be younger.

"The last time I saw him was more than ten years ago. At that time, he was so old that he looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

"Mr. Detective now has a three-digit age, but he looks like he is only in his 30s or 40s... But if he can really reproduce the technology of the elves, he is just over a hundred years old, so he should be as young as a boy."

"Indeed."

The detective nodded, agreeing.

Yuan Yuan looked back at the detective, feeling a little bit embarrassed: "I thought you were really dead at the time. Your daughter hasn't had a good life these years... After all, she was born from me, so I still pay attention."

"If I lived, she wouldn't even have such a life."

The detective shook his head: "Just treat me as dead... Besides, your research is not much better than mine."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help showing a smug smile: "Then your news is too far behind. Human in vitro synthesis is my technology almost 20 years ago. No improvement?

"This is the 20 years of my peak. Without the constraints of the scientific ethics committee, the crystallization of all the wisdom in this life... The results of my research are enough to shake the Seven Islands."

"Specifically?"

The detective asked with interest: "Can you tell me about it?"

And Yuanyuan also nodded happily: "I'm too lazy to talk to others, but I can trust your words. And there are not many people who can understand the significance of my research, and you should be one of them."

With that said, Dr. Paradise got up from his seat.

From the pile of debris behind him, he found a helmet with many electrodes that looked like a game helmet that was popular ten years ago, and handed it to the inferior first.

"With it on, you can at least talk. Communication will be easier."

He then opened the partition to reveal a compartment inside.

Just like the mad scientist in the movie, there are various petri dishes of different sizes.

And in the transparent container in the middle, a teenager with his eyes closed was sleeping.

He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, but what surprised the detective was that there were seventeen or eighteen different cloning tanks here, but this boy alone did not have any spiritual relative characteristics.

This is something detectives are all too familiar with...

With round ears, and "ordinary people" in another world

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^" Exactly the same... There is no special individual with even a very mild spiritual disorder.

Besides him, everyone else has different spiritual relatives. Generally speaking, they are reptiles, only two are turtles, and one of them is a bird with wings.

The strangulation and the inferior saw this magnificent scenery that could be called taboo, although they couldn't understand it at all, they couldn't help but stood up and stood behind to watch.

"That's why I study synthetic humans and human cloning."

Paradise looked at it and sighed in a low voice: "If there is no accident, it is also the reason why the company prohibits research on this technology."

"Is this a clone of yourself?"

The detective also came over and guessed.

Dr. Paradise's own soul relative should be an animal of the order of turtles - he has a carapace attached to his crooked back, and there are also grooves and folds on his skin.

"yes."

Yuan Yuan clapped his hands and praised: "It's you, detective! My old friend, I can recognize it at a glance... Heh, the vast majority of people in this world don't even know what cloning is. Only you who survive can know this kind of knowledge."

"Why doesn't he have the characteristics of spiritual relatives?" the detective asked.

He vaguely realized that he might have touched one of the world's greatest secrets.

One of the three secrets pursued by the Tower of Babel includes the origin of spiritual relatives.

"There are a total of eighteen clones here, only he does not suffer from spirituality."

Paradise caressed the tank wall and sighed in a low voice: "I've thought about many possibilities. Maybe it's a problem with food, maybe it's a problem with the air, maybe it's the characteristics of 'spiritual relatives' hidden deep in our genes...but I really didn't expect that he would succeed in the end.

"I delayed the time to grant them the language at first, but after they woke up and started activities in the outside world, they gradually awakened their soul relatives one by one. It was just a little slower than ordinary people.

"Most people start to become spiritualized when they can say their names around seven or eight months old. But when I don't teach them words or any knowledge, this process is delayed to an average of four years old, the latest one. It was delayed until I was nine years old... that is, I who awakened the bird spirit relative.

"The difference between him and others is that I suppressed his brain activity through drugs, reduced his thinking ability, and turned into a dementia. Therefore, the induction time of auras was effectively prolonged... and the only thing that did not belong to crawling appeared. Kindred."

"The difference between this 'standard human being' who did not have any spirituality in the end and those individuals next to him is that I cut off part of the nerves in his brain to make him unable to distinguish himself from the outside world. That is to say, he recognizes Not knowing what 'I' is... In this case, the paranoid didn't kick in.

"Although this is an isolated case, it is not rigorous enough. But I already have a conjecture—mysophilia may be related to the perception of self and the outside world.

"When people separate themselves from the outside world from the point of view of thinking and cognition, spirituality occurs. It is an infectious disease based on the soul. Starting from this result, it is not their blood at all that the elves do not have spirituality. Noble... And this toddler without any spirituality, when he grows up, is not the pointed ears of elves, but a kind of hairless round ears.

"This shows that elves are not without spiritual kinship, but that they have a special kind of spiritual kinship ~www.wuxiahere.com~ a variant of spiritual kinship that does not take animals that exist in reality as spiritual relatives. For example, spiritual A variant of the parental disorder, or..."

"—Or, after the spiritual disease is cured, humans will become elves."

The detective interrupted softly.

Hearing this, Dr. Paradise turned around silently.

In the silence, the hunched old man tried to open one of his cloudy eyes... His other eye was an old-fashioned prosthetic eye, which could only be used for research, not for seeing people.

Paradise showed a smile that looked even a little scary: "Sure enough, you have also touched this field."

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The first chapter is here! It is Qiguo 12:00~

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