The Dimensional Pursuit

"You are...Femian Qing?!" As soon as she entered the room where Zhong Tu was, Princess Ethelam opened her eyes in vain, looking at the other red-haired beauty in the room and exclaimed Tao.

"Who are you." Femian frowned, looking at the completely different Ethelam under the protection of the virtual projection.

How can such a name Qing be called by a mere inferior?

"Oh, sorry, Fermi Anqing, I forgot to lift the disguise." Ethelam quickly apologized after recovering. Then his hands were folded together on his chest, and with the shining and exploding of the bright light, a beautiful blonde girl in a white princess dress appeared in everyone's eyes.

"You! Princess Ethelam!? You're not dead!?" Femian opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible!?"

"This can only be said to be a fluke. I didn't sit in the car due to physical reasons. So I let my substitute go out instead of me. But I didn't expect..." Ethelam smiled sadly. Tao.

"No, I don't believe it! You must be fake! The trick of the despicable earthlings! Do you think you can lie to me like this? Dreaming!" After a long while, Fermian regained his senses, his expression was full of unbelief, even He denies loudly, slightly hysterical.

"Don't think you brought out a fake Princess Ateliam, I will follow you!" Femian roared loudly while watching the lively clock diagram.

The wishes of all their orbital knights and all their aspirations of orbital knights are not allowed to be destroyed by a princess who should have died!

"It doesn't matter, I didn't expect you to obey me. Even before then, I didn't plan to let the two of you meet here." Zhong Tu put down the arms he had been holding, shook his head, and chuckled.

"Then why are we seeing you again now?" Ethelam turned his head and looked at Zhong Tu, wondering.

"Because I need to compare samples to confirm some of my guesses." Zhong Tu did not hide it, and replied simply.

"Guess, about what?" Ethelam asked again.

"Aldnoah." Zhong Tu said.

"Okay, two, now that everyone is here, let's start working."

After speaking, Zhong Tu and the fighting robot on the side picked up a transparent empty tube syringe and walked in front of Mars Earl Femian and Princess Ethelam.

"What are you doing?!" Femian asked in a cold voice with a change of expression.

She wanted to struggle, resist, and blow Zhong Tu's head, but it was a pity! Not to mention whether her skill can break through the defense of the clock figure wearing a comprehensive nano-protective suit, just watching the combat robot holding her will not give her the opportunity to fight back, and she has held her body early. The body can't move.

Of course, Zhong Tu didn't want to hide it from them. While doing the operation, he casually explained: "Isn't this obvious? I want to draw your blood and collect blood samples from both of you."

Then the clock diagram and the battle robot that had drawn blood backed away from them, walked aside and sat down.

Zhong Tu injected the blood of the two into two test-tube bottles, picked up one, and crushed the nanomachine group that appeared in the other hand to break it into a pile of mercury-like liquid entities, and then took it. Two groups, the size of soybeans, were dropped into test-tube bottles containing Femian and Ethelam’s blood.

Suddenly, the nanomachines dispersed in the blood, becoming independent signal sources comparable to molecules, and the difference in the blood of the two was observed from the cellular level.

Perhaps it was also because of curiosity and want to see exactly what the clock diagram was going to do. Fermian, who was struggling before, and Ethelam, who had been cooperating, both stopped making noises or making noises, and looked at the clock quietly. The picture played with their blood there.

Until a moment later.

"What's the result?" Zhong Tu asked suddenly.

"It is true that as previously speculated, the activity of the Higgs boson in the princess’s blood is much higher than that of the countess, and the princess’s blood also contains some unidentified substance, precisely because of its existence, blood The Higgs boson in the middle did not undergo a decay reaction like normal.” Yaoyao replied.

"Can this unidentified substance be resolved?" Zhong Tu asked again.

"You can try it."

"Then try."

After all, it is related to his future energy source, so it is better to master it thoroughly.

Then Zhong Tu put down the test tube bottle and stood up again. With a movement of his mind, the scattered nanomachine groups on the table floated up on their own, and followed Zhong Tu's footsteps to the bodies of Femian and Ethelam. beside.

"Open their mouths." Zhong Tu ordered the battle robots who were watching Femian and the princess separately.

Then the two planes stepped forward and forcibly opened their mouths.

"Hmm...what are you going to do?" Ethelam asked.

It's just that Zhong Tu didn't answer, watching the nanomachine group floating around him split into two equal-sized water-silver liquid clusters, floating into the mouths of Femian and Ethelam.

"Um... ahem."

"What are you giving me?!" Femian, who was let go of the combat robot, coughed violently, trying to spit out the swallowed nanomachine group, and asked with an ugly face.

"Micro-nano machines. Under normal circumstances, they will not have any effect on your body. The most is to report your physical data and location to me from time to time, but if you have abnormal actions, they can also assist me in sanctioning you. So if you can, it’s better for you to be honest. I don’t want to see your incontinence look bad at that time. That doesn’t match your image and temperament.” Zhong Tu casually explained.

Although the content was a bit exaggerated, it actually scared the two women and made them look very ugly.

Afterwards, the clock picture paused, and said to Femian, who had a pale face, "Oh, yes, we will arrive in Kumamoto City in about an hour. Then I hope Count Fermian can cooperate and help me. Take the Yanglu City you stayed there."

"Don't think about it!" Femian glared at Zhong Tuli and shouted. A face of toughness and unyielding.

"Yanglucheng?! You want to receive Femianqing's Yanglucheng?!" On the contrary, Ethelam's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"If everything goes well, yes." Zhong Tu affirmed.

"I can help you!" Ethelam said firmly.

"His Royal Highness Princess Eselam!?" Hearing this, Femian opened his eyes wide and looked at her incredulously.

At this time, she recognized the identity of Ateliam again, which was really a contradiction.

"What about the conditions." Zhong Tu knew that there is no idiot's lunch in the world, and asked with interest.

"After the city is captured, I will use the Hall of Audience there." Ethelam said loudly.

Sure enough, the request is for the communication system!