Elf Dark Insect Master

Shirley led Wutong all the way to the depths of the base, and came to a room with a strange door at the door.

The door opened slowly and automatically, revealing a weird room with screens covering most of the walls. The room was filled with weird instruments and some biological tissue soaked in the sink, which looked very much like the perverts in those movies. The mad scientist's laboratory.

And in this laboratory, there is only one person.

As soon as he saw the back of this man, Wutong searched hard in his mind for the images of famous people he knew in another world, and found that none of them matched.

"Shirley, please go out and I'll talk to him."

"Yes, Master Yangying."

The blond girl's tone and demeanor were very respectful. After bending down to salute, she quickly turned around and went out with brisk steps.

The door slowly closed automatically again, silently.

The figure slowly turned around and looked at Wutong. Both of them had a little surprise in their eyes.

Because both Wutong and this person wore masks on their faces, but Wutong wore a simple gray-white mask, while this person wore a fire-breathing dragon mask.

"Hello, I am Yang Ying. Of course, this is a code name."

The man in the Charizard mask stood up, strode towards Wutong, and stretched out his hand.

"Wutong, a native of Joban City, an elite trainer and a junior ranger."

Wutong stretched out his hand and shook it. The evidence was that he was truly natural and plain. The combined memory of the two generations was already in his early forties, and his mood was stable most of the time.

"Have you had breakfast? Do you want me to take you to my cafeteria upstairs?"

"Ate."

Yang Ying's voice sounded gentle, and his words were also very kind and hospitable. He first took Wutong to greet him for a while.

Wutong replied in a nonchalant manner, raising her tail in compliments without even a few words from others, thus preventing her from getting carried away with her pride.

Yang Ying suddenly changed the topic and asked: "You walked all the way just now. You saw this floor. What do you think we do?"

"Scientific research." Wutong knew that when the amount of information obtained was small, it was not suitable to answer with rhetoric.

The face under the Yangying mask smiled and continued: "It can be said that, in fact, we are a team, an organization, and a force, committed to a concept, which is to allow human beings to have extraordinary power. .”

Wutong raised his eyebrows, and the topic suddenly rose to the level of ideas. He felt that this topic should not be discussed casually, and he thought for a few seconds before slowly speaking: "But this is not easy, even the weakest elves like green caterpillars, they only need to carry out With continuous training, the upper limit that can be reached is stronger than when we ordinary humans train to the limit."

Yang Ying nodded and continued: "This is one of the research directions in genetics, but let's talk about another topic, that is, have you done any research on the origins of humans and elves?"

Of course there is

Wutong does have his own opinions. He has two choices in front of him at this time, pretending to be stupid or expressing himself.

If you want to express yourself, then a twelve-year-old orphan with an innocent background should not understand what he subsequently expresses.

If you pretend to be stupid and ignorant, you may miss the opportunity to become a person with super powers.

Wutong had a hunch that this Yangying was testing and testing himself. If he failed to pass, or was favored, it would be impossible to get this opportunity.

Finally, after a few seconds of silence, he thought quickly and made a major decision.

The shadows of the sun were criss-crossed and folded on the abdomen. The body was relaxed and lying on the back of the chair. He looked at the masked boy thinking carefully in a relaxed posture.

"According to the well-known opinions in the academic world, I personally agree with one of them, the theory of the origin of elves with alien species."

Wutong folded his head and decided not to completely expose himself. It was best not to expose the fact that he had a soul memory from another world, but it was absolutely necessary to show that his talent was superior to his peers to some extent. So the information that already exists in this world