Crown of Silence

Chapter 641 Prototype (Part 1)

Half a month later.

In the Royal Research Institute, below the sixth underground floor, in a huge underground space that should not exist.

In the dimness, there was only pale light, and the ground was full of cracks, which looked like a dangerous building project. There were traces of spiders and insect eggs in the corners.

"What kind of a shabby place is this?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his fingers and flicked off the spider silk on the hem of his clothes: "At least install a ventilation system, aren't you afraid of suffocation?"

"In fact, it has been installed and incorporated into the circulation system of the institute. It is just within the power surplus value, but it only considers my breathing needs. You should be thankful that you can still breathe."

Faced with Newton's blunt answer, Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

It seems that this guy is serious about this plan, and even contributed his own secret base as a test site.

It is estimated that this is also the place where Newton originally conducted taboo research.

And according to what Ye Qingxuan saw, many of the equipment here are rare in other countries, and many of them are made by him.

It seems that this old guy still has a lot of good things in his hands, and he has to find a way to get some more...

No matter who becomes a boss, he will quickly learn the skills of being ruthless and learn all kinds of tricks to exploit employees without any guidance. Not to mention that it is a big gold mine like Newton, it would be a waste if you don’t dig it.

"This is the data for the experiment."

Newton threw a folder into his arms and directed other staff members to arrange the test site in a hurry. Ye Qingxuan flipped through it casually and couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"Zebra? This nickname is good, where did you find it from?"

"Prison."

Newton said casually: "That guy experienced the first Indian Colonial War, and disappeared after retiring. It is said that when he was arrested, he had killed 16 active naval soldiers with his bare hands. If you continue to read, it is simply a demon in human form..."

Ye Qingxuan turned a page and sighed: "Two hearts? Four times the adrenaline, natural high-speed healing... Incredible, incredible, If caught by the black musician, it must be a great experimental material. "

Newton rolled his eyes: "How much worse do you think you are than the black musician now?"

Ye Qingxuan thought of a psychopathic black musician who took children everywhere and always wanted to recruit him to conspire together, and answered seriously:

"It's still a lot worse."

"Don't talk nonsense, the experiment begins, all departments prepare."

Newton was too lazy to pay attention to him, and stepped on the steps to shout at everyone to speed up and prepare, and finally directed Ye Qingxuan: "Don't stand in the middle, stand to the side, yes, go back, stop, right there, don't move."

He drove Ye Qingxuan to the corner, and then hid behind Ye Qingxuan, as if he was using Ye Qingxuan as a shield.

Pick up the microphone: "All departments confirm, the experiment begins."

Bang!

Behind the iron door, the sound of chains dragging was heard.

Amid the piercing and sharp sound, the heavy steel gate weighing hundreds of pounds was slowly lifted up. After it was lifted to the waist, it was lifted with all its strength. With a loud roar, the iron gate was pushed to the top.

A giant man who was so burly that he looked like a human walked out of the darkness. His bare shoulders were covered with layers of tattoos. Some were originally tattooed with demons, snakes and churches, and some were newly tattooed with notes and matrix movements.

Under the pale light, his knotted muscles arched up and slowly moved with his breathing.

He stepped on the ground barefoot, dragging heavy shackles, but he was as casual as dragging an empty can.

On his fierce face, even the frontal bone seemed to have mutated, arching up like a sharp horn hidden under the skin.

From the spirit to the body, there was no place that looked like a good person who kept to himself.

Looking around the test site, Zebra was stunned for a moment. He did not see the strict defenses as expected, but was empty instead.

Finally, his eyes fell on the defenseless Newton, and his expression changed subtly.

"Tester A1, don't be in a daze, time is precious." Newton urged impatiently.

"I'm not A1, call me 'Zebra'!"

Zebra's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he approached slowly: "Perhaps, we should discuss again... the issue of treatment."

Newton sneered disdainfully and waved his hand impatiently: "It doesn't matter whether you were originally called Zebra or Cow, now enter the experimental process."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and laughed softly: "It seems that there will be an accident before the experiment starts."

Newton's face was a little embarrassed, and he replied embarrassedly: "There is not enough time, everything is simple, where is the time to find so many volunteers, it's good enough to find death row prisoners."

Ye Qingxuan sighed and knocked the ground with his cane.

"Gentlemen, let's start the experiment. Time is precious. There is a 'wonderful' tryst waiting for me this afternoon. I can't be late."

Until now, Zebra noticed the thin young man next to Newton, who was equally defenseless and had a reed stick that was not even enough for him to poke with one finger.

He could strangle two such people to death with one hand.

But the white-haired young man seemed to be unaware of it. He just looked at him, and the smile on his lips seemed to have seen through all his thoughts.

Although he didn't say anything, his dark eyes expressed a clear meaning without any concealment.

Do as agreed, don't cause me trouble.

——'It's better' not to.

For some reason, Zebra looked away and glared at Newton fiercely:

"It's better to be the same as we agreed."

"As agreed, I will let you go after you complete the experiment. I didn't keep you here for nothing just to let you glare at me."

With Ye Qingxuan protecting him in front, Newton felt no guilt at all and shouted with a bully's power: "What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting for lunch? Let's get started!"

Glancing at them unwillingly, Zebra took two steps back and stood in the center of the test field.

"The first music theory transmission experiment of the 'Ether Network' begins!"

The voice of the experimenter came from the copper pipe on the wall. On the other side of the wall, the huge harmonium had been wedged into the ground, and countless cables extended from it, entangled with each other into a mess, and inserted into various interfaces on the wall.

In the deeper part of the floor, the huge machine pivot was running.

The six newly manufactured primitive Stirling external combustion engines started up with a bang. The huge power drove the operation of the ether furnace, and the flash of ether emerged from it. Under the control of the harmonic instrument, countless cables flowed in an orderly manner, lighting up the alchemical matrix in the test field.

Metallic flashes lit up from the floor, ceiling, and walls.

A burst of static electricity appeared out of nowhere, crackling, and Newton's hair stood up, like a half-bald hedgehog, so embarrassing. But Ye Qingxuan was not affected at all, and even his fingers did not move.

For him, the electric field chaos caused by this degree of ether turbulence friction did not require any effort to smooth out. The gravity of the Chapter of Destiny itself was enough to crush these insignificant ripples.

Newton glared at Ye Qingxuan with some anger. This guy deliberately made a fool of himself!

Not long after, the joyful voice of the staff came from the copper tube:

"——The harmonic repeater is activated!"

At this point, even Ye Qingxuan was a little surprised.

He did not expect that in just half a month, Newton had already realized the preliminary structure of the ether network.

Although the basic music theory structure was provided by himself, the format was solved by the interpretation method, and there were three royal musicians to cooperate with it, it was not easy to complete such a huge workload in such a short time.

This is the benefit of having a top researcher. Before the research begins, more than 70% of the wrong directions will be eliminated by him, saving a lot of time and money.

"As expected, there is nothing to be happy about."

Newton waved his hand coldly: "As long as the principle is not a problem and the calculation is not a problem, any pig can build these things step by step. At this level, it can only be said that you don't have three times the salary of a white-collar worker.

The experiment continues, and the next is the highlight!"

As he said, he looked at the zebra in the center of the test field, and his eyes became expectant.

Under the urging of the sound in the brass tube, the zebra walked forward, reluctantly stretched out his hand, and put on the equipment on the workbench one by one.

Helmet, hand armor, arm armor, chest armor...

It looks like a broken iron armor full of patches and welding marks, entangled with cables, and weighs dozens of pounds. If a thin person were to wear it, he wouldn't be able to put it on at all.

There are locks between each part of the heavy shell. In the end, except for the right arm and shoulder, the iron shell covers most of the zebra.

Carrying the heavy equipment, the zebra still moves freely. He curiously raises his left hand and looks at the interface on the palm and the rough buttons on his left arm.

Finally, he looks at the cable dragged to his feet.

The cable is directly locked to the interface on the floor and connected to the lower layer. It looks like an extension of a huge device.

At the moment he put it on, the notes engraved in the matrix on the heavy iron shell were lit up, and even extended to the zebra's skin.

The notes pierced on the flesh and blood are connected to the iron shell in the form of a matrix.

The ether cycle connection is complete.

"Bridge completed!"

In the copper tube, the experimenter reported: "A1, report your feelings in detail from now on."

"A little, hot..."

The zebra twisted his body, somewhat uncomfortable with the newly born ether cycle, looking at the tattoo on his skin: "It's itchy, a little painful, but I can bear it."

"Very good, starting now, we need you to be patient for a few minutes, the process may be a little painful..."

Before he finished speaking, the zebra's body shook, his face turned ashen, he gritted his teeth, and his face was hideous. In the corner, several machines that detect body data made harsh sounds.

The zebra screamed.

The heartbeat spectrum flashed wildly, showing that the two hearts in his body were beating wildly, various hormones were secreted abnormally, and his muscles were twitching, congested, and swollen.