"The artificial dark eye can provide almost unlimited special energy, which is also a great thing in the demon world."

Michele continued to browse the information stored in the glasses, and then felt a headache. Giselle's information was in a mess, with pieces here and there, and no rules at all.

It's like cutting up a book and putting it back together again. It's not as fun as a treasure hunt.

People are going numb. Although Michele climbed walls when he was a child, when he grew up, he loved to be clean, dressed fashionably, and was a little bit germaphobic.

It's probably just what Giselle is used to seeing. It's like a bedroom with cluttered items. Only the real inhabitant can skillfully find what he wants among the clutter.

Giselle also kept important research results that had influenced the Harlem Kashu sect and once changed the balance of power in the demon world, because it was one of his proudest researches.

However, in addition to the messy order of this information, there are also many parts that Michelle cannot understand at all, because when it comes to magic, her knowledge of magic-related knowledge is quite rudimentary.

"Curator..." Michelle prayed. She urgently needed a translator, and the curator was an expert in this field.

Research data shows that if the power of the artificial dark eye can be perfectly utilized, it will not only trigger an energy revolution in the heavens, but also transplant those solidified dark red crystals, and turn any ordinary person into a super soldier.

Very few people or organizations can resist this temptation.

Michele was silent for a while and looked at the general who was playing chess with Mo Mei with questioning eyes. When he saw Ye Lin nodding slightly, indicating that the artificial eye of darkness did have such power, he took a deep breath.

"Mavis, do you know necromancy? Let's dig up Giselle's grave while it's dark." Machel suggested that she had begun to re-examine the Mad Doctor's talents and achievements in science and technology.

Of course, this is just casual talk. The achievements of the mad doctor will be verified by history, and whether he is qualified to become a scientist similar to Taneba.

The actions are sinful, but the results are too great to ignore.

"Ah, this, time and space retrieval technology!?"

Little white flower Lindsay was very interested. When she saw the name of the last project, her face was shocked and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen. Are they looking at the information left by the mad doctor or a science fiction novel.

Because he is a mad doctor, so he dares to be so whimsical?!

The "time and space" that is ubiquitous and cannot be physically touched has always been mysterious and extraordinary, and magic is difficult to explain. Only Coolio's dimensional movement technology has barely scratched the surface.

The ancient sundials created by human wisdom, as well as the current mechanical clocks, years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds... all tools and concepts related to time are all human beings' own division of the concept of time.

It is a microcosm of the small body that glimpses the attributes of God.

The cute little Mia joked in the laboratory that we humans have actually mastered the ability to accelerate and decelerate time. For example, when we are relaxing, time flies so fast that it disappears in the blink of an eye. When we are working boringly, time passes like years.

.

"Michelle, do you think this is just a blank new folder? Huh..." Lindsay turned around and was stunned. Michelle, who has always been enthusiastic and generous, with a fresh smile, and the plump and mature Gina

Doctor, they all have very serious and thoughtful expressions.

Even Dr. Nairn, who was introverted and stuttering, adjusted his glasses and seemed to be deep in thought.

Moreover, the document project that Michele clicked on actually contained as many data as the stars in the sky. It was not a blank space. The mad doctor seemed to have really done in-depth research.

Two best friends, Gina and Nairn, suddenly remembered that Sugar Cane had shown the ability to stop time outside Ghent, which subverted their inherent cognition.

Time can really be manipulated!

Thoughts inevitably spread, and they were distracted. Sugar Cane was extremely lawless at that time, not only in front of His Majesty the Emperor, but also on the street, giving them both a feast.

Michelle looked at the screen, her eyes flashing. She thought of an old friend, an old senior, the highest practitioner of heavenly technology, also known as the highest technician, the master of Hailan Clough, the murdered He

Mann.

Herman also conducted in-depth research on the concept of space and time.

"Sorry for being distracted, Lindsay, where is your personal computer? Have you brought it with you to bring up Hailan's design drawings?"

"Well, I'm in the room, wait for me."

I don’t know if she learned it from Michele, but Lindsay’s personal computer is not that small and light. Instead, it has a completely different style. It is a big paper tube that looks like a precious scroll.

When she carries it behind her back, at first glance it looks a bit like a rolled-up summer mat, which is not very pretty in terms of style.

Advanced computers no longer have fragile physical screens. Lindsay took out her personal computer from the paper tube, projected a virtual light screen, and called up some mysterious design information according to what McShell said.

This extremely precious information comes from the deceased Captain of the Coast Guard, Hailan Clough, and is the technology left behind by his master Hermann.

Hailan once used this part of the technology to create equipment similar to the Raphael Assault Armor.

Lindsay studied it carefully after receiving it. This technology should have been specially encrypted, so without the corresponding decoding method, this design drawing cannot be complete.

"Hailan's design is only a small part, involving weapons and firepower." Machel and Herman have worked together before. They are colleagues and friends. They are also mysteriously entrusted by the highest priest Beilean to realize the revival of the heaven.

ring.

"Hermann's death is currently widely circulated as a murder carried out by Callett because he was afraid of his weapon. However, this is not the case."

Michele's unblocked technical encryption revealed a vast array of data, which was similar in scale to the information left behind by Giselle, both of which were a headache at first sight.

However, Ye Lin and Siatt could hardly understand it. They raised their heads to watch the fun and then lowered their heads silently. The so-called specialization in the arts was something they really didn't know how to do.

Then, Michelle took off her white waistcoat jacket. Her bare jade arms were soft and delicate, her skin was flawless and fair, and her slender waist was slim and flat. She just said that she had a big stomach. Purely

It's a joke.

There is a more conspicuous place on her body, which is a "black tattoo" located on her neck and back. At first glance, it looks like a tattoo pattern that highlights her personality, but she cannot tell what the specific tattoo is. It looks like a cluster of tattoos.

Blooming flowers, or complicated and disorderly lines.

There is also a part of the pattern that is blocked by the sports vest...

Before the lady-like, polite and shy Lindsay could stop her, Michelle took off her sports vest, leaving only a black lace bra on her upper body, in a sexy style.

"Lindsay, do me a favor and unbutton my underwear." McShell gestured to her back. She also needed to take off this one, as it would block the vital tattoo.

"Mechel!" Lindsay finally came to her senses, bit her lip, her pure and fair cheeks were slightly red, and reminded: "Ye Lin, he is still here."

Phew~

Ye Lin immediately lay down on the chessboard and pretended to be asleep, breathing evenly as if he had a sweet dream. He took advantage of the situation and messed up the chess pieces that were about to lose, hoping to kill two birds with one stone.

"Ah, I forgot, I was so excited." Michel raised his eyebrows and smiled, without raising his hands to cover it up. After all, he still had a pair of underwear on him.

She is also obsessed with science, and tonight's harvest was so rich and shocking to her that she couldn't recover for a while.

Lindsay picked up the vest that she had just taken off and put it on Ye Lin's head, who was pretending to sleep, and then pursed her lips and nodded to Michelle.

Only now did she realize that the "bad girl" tattoo on Michelle's body was actually a special optical hiding technology.

And because the tattoo was coded by herself and then tattooed with a device, she is the only one who has the method to unlock the tattoo data, and even Mira may not be able to unlock it.

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Although Michelle was generous and refreshing, and the room was full of girls, she was still a little ashamed. She covered her underwear to prevent it from slipping off, and asked Lindsay to quickly take a photo of the tattoo on her back, and then use the device to

Interpretation.

Buzz~
Chapter completed!