Interstellar Tattered Queen

One thousand one hundred and forty-four calls

Looking at the indifferent, as if unfamiliar eyes, Mu Nongcheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed: "Sword Spirit~"

Such a sentence exhausted Mu Nongcheng's worries...

but!

Mu Jianling's attitude was even colder: "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Nongcheng stretched out a hand, that hand was withered and shriveled, like a withered vine, if it hadn't been connected to Mu Nongcheng's body, no one would think it was an arm.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock...

The arm gradually approached Mu Jianling, and Mu Jianling said coldly: "I don't have time to talk to you, fart and get out of here."

Mu Nongcheng said: "I have all the materials you taught this class of students."

Mu Jianling slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh—"

She just said "oh", she seemed so careless, as if she didn't put these things in his heart at all, she was cold and indifferent... If it's just an ordinary person, maybe don't be fooled by Mu Jianling's attitude .

but!

Who is Mu Nongcheng?

He is the dean of the Alliance Research Institute, the best biological researcher of this century, and...but! The most important point is that he is Mu Jianling's grandfather, the only relative of Mu Jianling in this world.

Although Mu Jianling concealed it well, he still couldn't escape the eyes of Mu Nongcheng.

She is nervous!

She is really nervous! Nervous and even a little scared.

What are you afraid of?

She was afraid that the material in her hand would have a very bad influence on the students in her hand.

...

For a person who puts too much emphasis on affection, this affection is often her weakness.

...

Mu Nongcheng said: "Among your students——"

Mu Jianling's heart tightened, and the hand hidden under the table also trembled slightly at that moment. But she clenched her fist tightly and said nothing.

silence……

in the air,

Except for the silence, there was nothing else mixed in, and the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Mu Nongcheng's head seemed to be tilted on the back of the chair, but Mu Jianling's every move across the screen still fell into Mu Nongcheng's eyes, and he didn't show any abnormalities.

1 second.

2 seconds.

3 seconds.

...

Mu Nongcheng said: "Among your students, some of them have very good conditions. In time, they must be a general of mankind."

Mu Jianling frowned and remained silent, but her eyes had revealed everything:

[I'm upset!

Not only was I upset, but I even wanted to beat someone up, preferably so that the other party would not be able to get up or speak...]

Mu Nongcheng said to him: "Shen Changqing, Chu Jiaojiao, Yue Qiguang, Yue Qiyuan...these are all very good, they are very good seedlings, but my better one is another—"

Mu Jianling's eyes darkened slightly.

next second.

Mu Nongcheng said: "It's Sheng Qingyan."

When Mu Jianling heard this, he raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at the other party: "Sheng Zhengtang's grandson, how dare you provoke him?" Really desperate, I believe that Mu Nong City can be smashed without taking action by myself.

Mu Nongcheng couldn't help laughing when she finally spoke, and said, "Sword Spirit, why do you always misunderstand Grandpa? Grandpa is not a heinous villain."

Mu Jianling: "Hmph."

A disdainful snort, and then Mu Jianling's patience seemed to be exhausted, and she made a gesture to turn off the communication, when Mu Nongcheng suddenly said: "Did you know? Grandpa recently did a new research, about physical fitness."

Mu Jianling didn't listen, and continued to close it.

"Physical variation."

Mu Jianling stopped suddenly: "What did you say?"

Mu Nongcheng rolled up his drooping eyelids. He looked into Mu Jianling's eyes and said, "I'm studying experiments on physical mutation."

Mu Jianling frowned: "So, what do you want to tell me?"

When she was speaking, no one knew that the hand hidden behind her was trembling constantly...

Mu Nongcheng said: "The experiment proves that I am right. There are physical mutations in this world, and they are not all at the same time. After my various investigations, the population size of the body mutations has probably reached 0.000001%."

Mu Jianling gritted his teeth tightly.

She didn't take the initiative to ask questions because she knew that since Mu Nongcheng called her, it was definitely for a purpose, either to set her own words, or to convey some information to her.

Before the goal is achieved, Mu Nongcheng will never take the initiative to hang up the phone.

Mu Jianling didn't ask questions, nor did he make a sound.

On the holographic screen, Mu Nongcheng raised his hand, tapped his head, and after making himself a little bit more energetic, said: "There are more people with physique mutations than mental power mutations, but we found few. Do you know why? ?"

Mu Jianling frowned and didn't answer.

really--

Mu Nongcheng then asked himself and answered, "Because the variation of physique is generally covered up by the improvement of physique. Many physique variations seem to be very inconspicuous. For example, some people are born with keen perception. He can hear the wind and grass clearly; for another example, some people can imitate many different sounds, which are exquisite; Thump to death: Also, some people are born with a big appetite, they love to eat, they eat and eat all day long...

These are actually physical variations. "

Mu Jianling folded his arms and listened carefully.

Mu Nongcheng said: "We don't think that there is anything unusual about these people, such as sharp perception, great strength, and big appetite... We usually only think that they are a little bit powerful. But we don't think that there may be something wrong with their physique Variety."

After a slight pause, Mu Nongcheng took a breath, and continued: "These, after experiments, are physical mutations. As long as these physical mutations are properly trained and used, they can be greatly improved."

At this time, Mu Jianling finally couldn't help but asked, "What do you mean, these people are all born with mutant physiques?"

Mu Nongcheng nodded: "Indeed."

Mu Jianling frowned, very unhappy, and said: "So what? You talk so much, what are you doing to me?"

Physique variation, mental power variation...

I don't care about these, and it has nothing to do with me at all. Mu Jianling doesn't feel that he needs to spend his time listening to such an annoying person in Mu Nongcheng.

In this world, beating and scolding students, isn't it good?

Mu Jianling wanted to hang up the communication again, but Mu Nongcheng suddenly said, "Jianling, what do you want to hide? In front of Grandpa, do you think you can hide it?"

Mu Jianling paused, and then she turned her face, her eyes were extremely cold: "What do you want to say?"

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