Chapter 17 Dr. Chen

Zheng Qing met Su Shijun at the door of the 2D laboratory.

At that time, the senator of the Moon Parliament was chatting with an illusory figure floating in mid-air. The two people spoke very quickly, and their intonations were a little weird, and there were also some sizzling sounds that seemed to be disturbed by electricity. Even with the help of the translation team covering the entire island, Zheng Qing still couldn't hear what they were talking about.

However, Zheng Qing was more interested in the illusory figure floating in mid-air than the content of their chat.

At first he thought it was a ghost.

As one of the five upper-level races of the Moon Council, and as the most widespread and oldest magical being in the wizarding world, ghosts are not uncommon on campus - including among the bookshelves deep in the Shushan Hall; at the end of the corridor of the teaching building This kind of magical life can be seen on the window sill; and on the hilltop in the back garden of the campus that is overgrown with weeds and where the bones of thousands of wizards may be buried.

The most obvious sign of ghosts is their pearly, mist-like illusory bodies. Many elderly ghosts are also accompanied by green will-o'-the-wisps.

Just like the illusory figure who was talking to Su Shijun - its shape was also illusory, and it was also surrounded by a series of light spots. It's just that unlike the ghost, the illusory figure's body is not pearl-colored, but exudes a light purple halo, like a three-dimensional projection. If you look carefully at the light spots around it, you will see that they are just greenish-green lights, not ghost fires.

This is not a ghost, the young public-funded student repeated his judgment in his heart.

Perhaps hearing his thoughts, Su Shijun, who was chatting happily, turned to look at Zheng Qing, nodded slightly, and then turned back to introduce the illusory figure: "He is the real body of DYDX-S-NO.1 Experimental Subject, Zheng Qing." clear."

Before Zheng Qing had time to complain about the long list of weird attributions in front of his name, he saw the illusory figure turning its head, revealing a pair of unusually clear and bright eyes - and then he was even more certain that it was not a ghost.

Because although ghosts can maintain lifelike shapes and even faces, they cannot have clear and bright eyes. Most of the ghosts' eyes are milky white, and their eyes are relatively dull.

"This is the third director of the 'Laboratory that tests several plans for how single-string lifeforms can break through the Dirichlet membrane in 1+1-dimensional space and time', that is, the host in front of me, Dr. Chen Ang." Su Shijun turned around and introduced the illusory figure in mid-air to Zheng Qing.

"In fact, I prefer to call it 'Feasibility analysis and multi-model comparison laboratory for the emergence of homogeneous life forms under the new Z-dimensional mapping conditions in the observable X-Y dimensional effective world'," Dr. Chen, who was floating in the air, smiled slightly. , added in a gentle tone: "This is the name I chose. The elders in the school are already used to this name... and this name is more in line with the purpose of our establishment."

Su Shijun raised his head and snorted, with a bit of disdain on his face: "I am the current director of the laboratory... I am free to change the name to whatever I want."

Dr. Chen spread his hands and said that he would listen to him.

Zheng Qing frowned and searched his mind for a long time before he remembered a vague impression.

"I remember, you said that Dr. Chen... Well, it's a little inconvenient, right." The young public-funded student was tongue-tied and almost said the word 'crazy'.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but he felt Dr. Chen's eyes flicker at him a few times.

"Are you talking about him being 'crazy'?" Su Shijun expressed the unfinished thoughts of the young wizard as if nothing had happened, and at the same time smiled maliciously: "There is no need to hide such words. In front of this guy, As long as you are helpful to his experiment, he doesn't care about the offense at all."

Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face. 【………*fastest update】

"I'm not crazy." The doctor floating in mid-air obviously disagreed with the witch's statement: "It's just that there are too many homotopic bodies remaining in the two-dimensional world, which caused a matching abnormality when the timeline and the world line were converged... Just do a few more experiments and tweak it a little bit.”

"Experiment?" Su Shijun raised his eyebrows with suspicion on his face: "If I remember correctly, the Joint Committee of Professors of the First University and the Institute of Applied Magic of the First University have issued death notices, strictly prohibiting someone from showing up. Within a hundred meters of any laboratory...what are you doing for experiments?"

"So I'm standing a hundred meters away from your laboratory door." Dr. Chen, who was floating in the air, spread his hands to indicate the distance between himself and the building, and at the same time sighed deeply: "In this world, It’s so disappointing... A pig with good connections can be a marshal in the sky, while a wizard with no connections can only sit cross-legged in a monastery in a daze.”

"That's because you shout 'anatomy is the only criterion for testing truth' in the laboratory every day!" Su Shijun laughed: "If you restrained yourself a little and didn't cut your soul into 700,000 or 800,000 parts, I'm afraid it would still be the same. I'm not in charge of this laboratory... Look at you now, you don't even have a normal body, you are wandering around with a three-dimensional projection, and you are not afraid of being blown away by the wind!"

"The wind has no effect on my body of thoughts. You don't need to worry about this." Dr. Chen corrected him with a gentle tone and a serious attitude: "In addition, I did not cut my soul into 700,000 or 800,000 parts. To be precise, , There are only 129,600 copies. The most important thing for us to do experiments is to pass the mathematics. Otherwise, it is not an experiment, but a chance."

Beauty Su sneered at his words.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Beauty Su raised her hand very domineeringly, slapped Zheng Qing on the shoulder, and said: "If you complete the procedures, I can provide complete experimental data... But this person belongs to me! You can't take him away!"

Zheng Qing wrinkled his nose cautiously, wondering if he should refute the witch's words out loud - he felt that he was an independent and free individual, not someone else's.

Of course, considering that Miss Su calls her 'her person', the young public-funded student decided to aggrieve himself, which is not true.

Su Shijun paid no attention to the complicated inner activities of the public-funded student, but turned around and explained to Zheng Qing: "Didn't your damn shadow blow up my laboratory a few days ago and escape? Your shadow should be considered the second one. The first experimental body that truly breaks away from the two-dimensional space is standing in front of you.”

"So now, the first experimental subject who has successfully escaped wants to chat with you and exchange his experiences of 'transcendence'. If possible, he also hopes to cut a small piece of your shadow and conduct a few small experiments..."

Zheng Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

Although the witch spoke very implicitly, this was not the first time he had dealt with these 'crazy researchers' - he could even say 'slice'. If he really fell into his hands, he might not know what he would become. Woolen cloth!