Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1151 1133. Full process

"You mean, you met an old man named Tom Bombadil?"

The Lady of the Lake looked at Lan En, who had come back to his senses, in confusion.

Just now, the demon hunter briefly talked about their journey to another world.

Old Tom was of course a topic that could not be avoided.

But the Lady of the Lake, who once lived in the blessed land of Valinor in ancient times, seemed very unfamiliar with this name.

Lan En didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, the Lady of the Lake at that time probably didn't know where Middle-earth was.

And Tom Bombadil's range of activities can be said to have been in Middle-earth since the birth of the world.

The identity and power of this cheerful old man are so noble that they are beyond words, but he is obviously not the type of person who likes to move.

"I haven't heard of it."

As expected, the lady rolled her dark green hair with one finger and recalled.

"But it's normal. Nothing strange pops out of that place."

It seems that the Lady of the Lake also has a clear understanding of how deep the water in the world of Arda is.

The God of Creation was watching from outside the world he created, as many Valar, Vali, and Maiar gathered in Valinor within the world.

Among the firstborn children of the God of Creation, the outstanding ones were enough to compete with and kill the fallen Maiar.

On the surface, Arda was a world where people swung hammers and axes, rolled around in the mud on the battlefield and hacked at each other.

But in fact, the wars in the first and second ages of Arda were destructive enough to change the geological structure of the world.

Even the current appearance of this planet was because the last battle of the second age was too fierce, and the world of the round earth and the square earth collapsed, and Ilúvatar rolled it into a ball again.

The world of the third age was just changed by the traces of the battlefield after the wars of the first two ages.

Although when the Lady of the Lake lived in Arda, the first age of the rising sun and moon had not yet begun.

But there is no doubt that the young lady at that time already knew what level the group of guys in Valinor were.

She also knew how deep the water in Arda was.

The shape of the Sword of the Lady of the Lake was designed by the God of Forging, Aulli, and was passed on to Galadriel and the Lady of the Lake as a teaching tool.

"Thank you for your hard work, my champion."

The Lady of the Lake smiled softly, leaned over from the Wave Throne, and stretched out her hand to smooth the silver hair of the Demon Hunter that fell in front of her eyes behind her ears.

"Thank you for finding my long-lost friend."

"Now that Alda has reappeared in front of me, I can have a 'personal chat' with this old friend!"

As she spoke, a malicious and eager smile appeared on the lady's face.

Under this 'dangerous' expression, the Demon Hunter, the Elu Cat and the Ancient Dragon looked at each other tacitly.

Then they tacitly retreated to the outside of the Dagon Altar one by one.

After they landed on the Black Tern Island, the direction of the Dagon Altar began to emit a soft golden glow, like the sunlight reflected from the lake in the early morning.

Considering that the elven beacon can record the coordinates of the worlds that have been experienced, it is completely reasonable for the Lady of the Lake to record the coordinates of Arda in order to "talk" with her old friend.

Lan En claimed that he was not very brave and did not participate in the "reminiscence" between the Lady of the Lake and Lady Galadriel.

But at this time, he pressed his temple and slowly exhaled.

"Oh my God"

This feeling has nothing to do with the Lady of the Lake, but comes from the things that suddenly appeared in Lan En's mind after Tom Bombadil tapped his forehead!

From that moment on, on Lan En's retina, Mentos seemed to have a malfunction and refreshed the screen, listing more than a dozen progress bars.

And until just now, all the progress in these dozen progress bars has been completed.

And the notes in front of these progress bars are: [Blood Regeneration Organ], [Lariman Organ], [Neural Node], [Pre-placed Stomach].

There are a total of sixteen progress bars.

This is all the processes after Lan En's Space Marine transformation surgery!

All surgical memories!

These memories were originally buried in the huge memory contained in the [Gene Seed].

In the ocean of memory spanning thousands of years, they are like shells buried under the beach, difficult to find.

Without the assistance of tools, only the clumsy method of digging one by one can ensure that there are no omissions and mistakes.

Moreover, Lan En himself did not even dare to dig a large amount in a short period of time, because even if he could dig up these "precious shells".

This huge and complicated knowledge is enough to make him anxious.

The knowledge of four operations is enough to make him lose his mind and daze, and the knowledge beyond this limit is stuffed into his brain at once, which will give him a splitting headache.

But as Tom Bombadil's "thank you gift", these problems do not exist.

The knowledge was accurately extracted from the "beach" of memory, and then arranged neatly for Lan En according to the order of the operation.

However, the knowledge of the entire sixteen operations did not break through the computing power limit of Mentos and the memory limit of Lan En.

The biochemical intelligent brain could not understand how Tom Bombadil did all this.

With its current level of computing power, it should be completely overloaded by this huge amount of knowledge memory.

But even though the amount of data has exceeded the limit, it still operates as normal.

This is just like an ordinary person finding a knife stuck in his forehead, and even feeling the blade in his skull, but his body is fine.

At least, this makes Mentos feel very scared.

And until just now, it has used its computing power to archive all these memories and sort them out. That is, those progress bars.

And in this way, the crisis that may be caused by this huge amount of knowledge pouring into the subject's brain has been resolved.

This is also the reason why Lan En has been in a daze since Old Tom's finger touched his forehead.

As a parting gift and so-called "thank you gift", the knowledge that Old Tom helped him sort out is too precious.

Although it takes time to thoroughly understand these surgical knowledge, and to make the super organs required for the surgery by himself, it also requires continuous research and experiments in alchemy and biology.

But this has already helped a lot.

At least he doesn't have to count on getting excess gains in [Memory Dive] like a lottery in the future.

I can relax and appreciate the swordsmanship, tactics, additional biochemical knowledge, and even art of the Emperor's Children.

And I have to say that this knowledge came at a very timely moment.

Because Lan's original enhanced surgical process has been stuck.

The biggest surgical knowledge he had gained at one time was when Yharnam killed the time-controlling [Spider Rom], and he got it from Belisarius Cawl's Mechanicus staff across time.

That time he directly obtained the three characteristic transformation processes of the Primaris Space Marines.

He also gained something in the subsequent [Memory Dive], but because these gains were not connected to the surgical process at all.

Without the pre-surgery, the follow-up could not be done at all, so it could only be left to gather dust.

This time, the knowledge of the entire surgical process has been obtained, and those incomplete knowledge can finally be connected and correspond to each other.

"Boss, are you okay, meow?"

Elu Cat asked with concern, and Qilin also snorted, turning his long neck around.

Lan waved his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled.

"No, nothing. It's just that Old Tom gave too much."

"Meow?"

Elu Cat and Kirin looked at each other in confusion, and shook their heads indifferently.

They are both very familiar with Lan En, so if they don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it.

There are fewer cruise ships on Lake Vizima than last time. I don't know if it's because people know that exploration is hopeless or because of weather factors.

The flow of time between worlds is always strange and uncertain.

But Lan En has to go for several months at least.

The longest time he entered the celestial intersection rift and returned to the world of the Magical Middle Ages has been more than half a year.

And this time, when he left Arda, Old Tom was preparing for Mrs. Goldberry's grooming in winter.

But when he returned to the Magical Middle Ages, there was a continuous dark cloud on Lake Vizima, and it looked like raindrops were about to fall.

This kind of weather stimulated the fresh water vapor and the smell of aquatic plants on the lake, but because of the high humidity, it seemed a bit stuffy.

The low thunder was transmitted far away in the clouds, and sporadic raindrops fell, which seemed to be the precursor of heavy rain.

"Spring rain?"

Lan En stretched out his hand and caught a drop of sporadic rain, and roughly guessed the current season.

The demon hunter simply jumped on the horse, and the kitten also climbed up nimbly by grabbing the harness on the unicorn.

"Let's go directly to Aretuza. This rain looks like it will be heavy and long."

Lan En was only wearing a silk shirt with a lace collar. He didn't care about the temperature or anything else.

He just had a little reluctance to get his hair and clothes wet.

So after returning, he didn't keep the habit of going to the Dark Water to have a drink and listen to the latest news, and prepared to go directly to Aretuza.