Mystique:Demon Hunter

"The characteristics of living things are controlled by a special genetic factor, which I call a gene. It can..."

In Frank's laboratory, Gawain was telling Frank about the biological knowledge he learned in high school in terms that were more suitable for this era, while Frank buried his head and wrote hard.

Frank has never been so excited as he is today. He feels that the knowledge he has learned today will allow him to touch a new field that he has never reached before.

Some problems that he couldn't figure out when he was doing research before were easily solved under Gawain's explanation.

"Genes are generally divided into dominant and recessive, which control the expression of different traits of organisms. Therefore, we can..."

Frank was taking notes carefully. As he was writing, he suddenly stopped when he heard Gawain's voice.

He raised his head in confusion, and found that the whole room was bathed in divine light. Frank was stunned for a moment, and he murmured: "God's favor..."

After being stunned for a while, Frank finally came to his senses. He drew a simple Holy Symbol of Life on his chest, then stretched out his hands and chanted in a low voice:

"Thank you, the source of life!"

"Praise be to you, mother of all things!"

…

"Hoo~"

The sacred light in the room slowly disappeared, and Gawain let out a long breath. He glanced at the sacred emblem of the Earth Mother that had just appeared on his right hand, and said to himself:

"Good guy, one on each side, now it's symmetrical."

Just now when he was telling Frank about biological genes, while he was talking, he suddenly found himself being looked at by a divine and loving gaze.

That gaze came from the Mother Goddess of the Earth, which conveyed the message that she wanted Gawain to become her favored one. Gawain naturally agreed without hesitation.

Just kidding, that's the Earth Mother Goddess Lilith, the strongest of the seven righteous gods, the winner of the Night and Twilight Battle, it can be said to be an old coin among old coins.

With such a golden thigh stretched out, Gawain naturally couldn't let it go, so he hugged it without hesitation.

Frank stood up, bowed, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, God's Favored One."

Gawain returned the gift with a smile and said: "Your Excellency, God's Favored One, we can just do what we did before. There is no need for so many etiquettes."

Frank also laughed immediately. He was not the kind of person who followed the rules and kept his distance, otherwise he would not have caused so many things in the Mother Goddess Church.

Frank asked: "Then, shall we continue?"

Gao Wen shook his head and said: "The theory is just a theory after all, it just points you in a direction. The most important thing from now on is the research you carry out."

He looked at Frank seriously and said: "Remember, practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

In fact, the main reason is that he doesn't have much in his stomach anymore. After all, he didn't specialize in this before.

So Gawain just instilled some of the conceptual knowledge he had learned into him, and Frank could only continue to study the rest.

In other words, he could no longer pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, so he had no choice but to run away quickly.

Frank was a little disappointed, but when he saw the notebooks full of writing on the table, he suddenly became happy again.

He said excitedly:

"Anduin, I feel like I have a lot of new inspirations. I will definitely successfully develop the high-yielding crops you mentioned. Wait for my good news!"

"Well, come on. In addition, you have to remember that this kind of crop should be easy for ordinary people to take care of. Don't deviate from this original intention." Gao Wen finally warned.

"Okay, I will definitely remember it." Frank promised, patting his chest.

Seeing Frank taking the chicken blood, Gawain walked out of the laboratory feeling somewhat guilty.

As soon as he opened the door, Gawain found Cattleya and Bernadette, mother and daughter, standing outside the door.

Gawain turned around and closed the door of the laboratory, knowingly asking: "Two ladies, why are you here?"

Bernadette looked at Gawain quietly and said nothing.

Cattleya replied: "Mr. Anduin, I am...because I am a little worried about Frank, so I came to take a look. After all, he sometimes comes up with some weird things."

"I was a little reckless this time, I'm sorry." Gawain said apologetically.

He didn't think about this problem at first. It wasn't until he went out and saw Cattleya that he realized that he was causing trouble on someone else's ship and was caught red-handed, which made him blush a little.

"It doesn't matter. Since nothing happened this time, I'll go back and rest first. Mr. Anduin, you should also rest early." Cattleya glanced at Bernadette, then said goodbye to Gawain and left.

None of the three people mentioned the aura of the god that appeared just now, as if nothing happened just now.

After Cattleya left, Bernadette said, "Do you know what the consequences of what you just did will be?"

"I know, but what's wrong with that?" Gawain looked at her with a smile and asked.

"You and my father both want to change the world." Bernadette spoke softly, with a touch of longing in her voice.

"That may be because it is difficult for us to adapt to such a world, so we can only change the world to adapt to us."

Gawain smiled and then said:

"Did you know? There have been many famines in our history, and after such a disaster, there will only be a few brief entries in the history books."

Gawain shrugged and said, "But how can those few words alone describe one ten thousandth of the suffering at that time?"

"However, this will bring a lot of changes and have unpredictable consequences." Bernadette reminded.

"Only when people are full can they have time to think about other things." Gawain said nonchalantly.

His gaze swept across Bernadette's veil, looked into her eyes quietly, and said:

"Sufficient food will make people feel at peace and stop seeking the blessings of all kinds of weird evil gods. The gods will also have more abundant and stable anchors."

"Yes, but what happens next?" Bernadette asked.

"Let's talk about what happens next. What does this have to do with me, a weak, pitiful and helpless little warrior?"

Gawain smiled slyly, and then walked to his room.

In your eyes, is this world really so bad? Bernadette looked at Gawain's back and said to herself.

His father once wanted to change the world.

And now, the man in front of him, who had a similar origin to his father, also expressed the same idea.

This made her feel a little unreasonable, a little more ashamed and embarrassed.