In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

It's too difficult, and it's too difficult to complete the engraving while staying alive.

For life itself, this is equivalent to making oneself into a device that can be freely manipulated. Life itself seems to be resisting, and the result of resistance is death.

Every time the experiment is completely ended, the observed result is a collapse from the cellular level, and the final result is just a pile of rotten meat.

I have to change my mind

"Hey, the three of you, who would like to go out with me." Selim sat on the stool, put down the record in his hand, and turned to look at his three assistants.

It has been two months since I came to the sub-manor to conduct experiments, and the four people have already handled as many as four artificial humans.

The first man-made man died in less than a week because the technology of engraving the living body was too blunt, and the latter two became two piles of rotten meat before they survived for half a month.

The last android lasted a long time, but still did not escape the fate of death.

When the third-to-last magic circuit was transformed into living body imprinting, the life of the artificial man collapsed unimaginably violently, and it seemed to turn into a puddle of pus in less than 5 minutes. The rest of the skeleton remains on the test bench.

While it's frustrating to lose all previous work, the lessons learned didn't really disappoint the few people involved in the study.

Experiments are never done overnight, and Selim is making a point he's never heard of before.

Familiar, this kind of thing is very common for magicians.

But using living humans as familiars is indeed an unprecedented path.

Familiar may be very strong, but how to sign a contract with a familiar has always been a troublesome thing. Powerful familiars are never easy to get, and the mysterious disappearance is also destined that powerful familiars will not appear frequently in this world. , Even if there is, the Zolgen family does not have a way in this regard, so Selim can only find another way.

While researching, he would also think, maybe in the future the Zorgen family will be most famous for their familiars, not gem magic or very rich?

"Aren't you going to continue the experiment, Patriarch?" One of Selim's assistants, Homero Zorgen, asked suspiciously.

"The first phase of the experiment is over. In the next period of time, we should reflect on the problems encountered in the first phase before starting the second phase." Selim stood up from his seat and stretched , took off his lab coat and put it next to him, "So I have a day off today, does anyone want to go out with me? If there is no one, I will go by myself."

"I'll accompany you." The assistant named Ruslan Zorgen stood up with a slight smile on his face, "It's been a bit uncomfortable to stay in the laboratory for a long time."

"Okay, how about you two?" Selim looked at Homero and Tver.

谷詿

Homero and Tver looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Okay, maybe you can sort out the information you summarized earlier." Selim walked to the door and picked up his jacket.

Walking out of the manor, Selim and Ruslan came to the gate of the City of London together.

"It feels like I haven't been to the city for a while." Selim straightened his wine-red curly hair.

Ruslan silently followed behind Selim.

"Luslan, I haven't asked you before, are you wondering about our Zorgen family itself?" Selim was much taller than Luslan, and he looked down at the young assistant.

"I'm a little confused." Luslan nodded, "I feel that the Zorgen family is a bit too independent?"

In the world of magic, the Zorgen family is indeed a very special existence.

The purpose of most other magicians is one, that is, to lead to the root. Although there are magicians who do not want to lead to the root, the number is very small.

Only the Sorgen family has a negative attitude towards going to the source.

"So why is that?" Ruslan looked at Selim.

"Who knows, I can't tell if I'm the owner, but I'm not interested from the bottom of my heart. It's not just me. Every generation of Zolgen's owner seems to have this attitude. He pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows.

"Is that so?" Ruslan pinched his chin in thought.

"But actually, I still have some clues." Selim is very talkative and has a very easy-going attitude, but sometimes it is easy to get into his own horns.

With his hands in the pockets of his coat, he chatted with his little assistant: "The first head of the Zorgen family, Maqili Zorgen's father-in-law, is Adrosson Fargo, we This is the earliest recorded magician of this bloodline, which is why I am the No. 12 generation patriarch, but the magic seal of our family has been passed down for thirteen generations."

"Although he is the first generation of magician, his magic attainments are undoubtedly very high. Before he was 40 years old, the Clock Tower official gave him the extremely rare and rarely granted 'crown title' qualification , even if he is only a first-generation magician."

"It is rumored that he was very close to the root, but he gave up entering the root when he was about to enter the root."

"According to his own words, he can fully invest in the root, but there are other things he should do."

"Is there anything else to do?" Lu Silan was a little surprised, "What is it?"

"The ancestor Adrosson didn't say that he took the things he encountered to the grave." Selim sighed with some regret, "But that will flowed in Zorgen along with the blood. It’s in the blood of our family, which is why we’re not so keen on our roots.”

"It turns out that something like this happened in the history of the Zorgen family," Luslan said in amazement. He really didn't know that so many things happened later.

"What I'm doing now is to push our Zolgen family to a higher position." Selim's face was serious, and he patted Ruslan's shoulder, "I'm very optimistic about you, young man. "

"If we do work out what we have at hand, our names will be etched in the family history as well as several ancestors."

"The glory of the previous generation is placed there for future generations to surpass, but just looking up will never be able to stand out."

===Chapter 680 Difficult progress in the second phase of the experiment===

Diary of Ruslan Sorgen:

April 1794, 4, it was cloudy and a little cold.

I was very happy to learn about Lawrence's aftermath, but when I thought about what would happen next, I couldn't help but feel depressed again.

Anyway, I am really happy that this bloodline can continue and grow. As a descendant of Lawrence, Selim is indeed good enough, and the starting point of this experiment is indeed good.

I also met him at the establishment in London, but now it's just a stranger.

Let's get here first today, and the second phase of the experiment will start tomorrow.

Selim and Ruslan walked side by side in London.

"There is a residential area ahead." Lu Silan stopped in her tracks.

"Keep walking, I don't need to buy anything, I'm just relaxing." Selim walked straight ahead.

Ruslan sighed and chased after him.

"I used to like to wander around London so casually when I was young, and it was easy to encounter surprises." Selim said as he walked, "But in recent years, I have hardly come here except for official business. gone."

"I took over the position of the head of the Zorgen family. To be honest, I'm really tired. Besides, I'm still that kind of head, you know." Selim's eyes were a little dim, "If there is no accident, wait until Ivo's child. When I'm an adult, it's almost time for me to hand over the position of the head of the family."

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I just said, I have no complaints, really." Selim always talks a lot when he is alone with others. He is obviously not suitable to be a listener, and it is easy to put his own He dumps things to others, and rarely listens to others, "Ivo is more talented than my father, he should sit in my position, but"

"Ivo is still too young, I have to support him for a few more years."

"As for gem magic," Selim raised his head and sighed, "I want to have it too, but it's useless if you don't mourning all day, isn't it?"

"So you started this experiment." Luslan finally found a chance to interject.

Selim nodded: "This experiment was not initiated for me alone. Although I do have some selfishness, this is unavoidable."

At this time, the two found a group of children playing in the open space beside the road ahead.

The children were having a great time playing, and Selim couldn't help but stop and watch.

"Ivo has never shown such a smile," he sighed involuntarily.

"Being born in a big family may have material conditions that ordinary people can't imagine, even mysterious conditions, but in contrast, it also has its own sadness." Lu Silan stood beside him, his eyes fluctuating.

Selim didn't notice that Ruslan's eyes were always on a little boy.

The little boy looked eight or nine years old, with black hair and brown eyes. He was the most beautiful and handsome one among the group of children. With a happy smile on his face, he was surrounded by a bucket with his friends. Play.

"It's so good, children of this age can always smile easily, unlike us, which has long been taken away by time." Selim shook his head.

"Actually, what time can take away is more than a smile." Lu Silan said with a little deep meaning.

"Let's go back and prepare for tomorrow's experiment in advance." Selim turned his head and walked back in the direction.

Luslan's gaze stayed on the boy for a moment at last, and he also turned his head and followed Selim back together.

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The little boy caught a glimpse of Lu Silan's back and was slightly taken aback.

"Norra, what are you looking at, come on! Let's compete again!" his friend called him.

"Oh! It's coming!"

"From the deaths of the four samples in the first stage, we can draw a conclusion." Selim stood in front of the three assistants, "It is unrealistic to completely transform the magic circuit in a human body, and it is not realistic to transform it to a certain node. When the time comes, the body itself will not be able to withstand this pressure, so it begins to collapse, and the final result, I believe you should remember it fresh."

The three assistants had different expressions.

That beauty's body disintegrated into a puddle of pus in just 5 minutes, no one will forget it, even magicians rarely come into contact with such scenes.

"Although we all know that there may be new gains in continuing to study on that road, there is not much room for trial and error." Selim picked up a report, "Our consumption rate of artificial humans So fast, four androids were consumed in two months."

"So instead of continuing to engrave all the magic circuits on the same person, it is better to disassemble and assemble them." Selim continued, "Take different parts of different androids and carry out the engraving of the magic circuits separately. Remodeling, and then try to use this method to avoid the collapse caused by the transformation of a single magic circuit on the body that receives other samples."

"We still have five androids in our hands. The next batch of androids from the Einzbern family is expected to be delivered in August. We can't make mistakes during this time."

"Then the experiment begins."

Selim and three assistants quickly plunged into the professional experiment.

Selim's idea is to equip the artificial man and then combine the equipment.

It sounds simple, but it's actually done

1794 6 Month 19 Day.

Selim sat on the stool, looking a little more decadent than two months ago.

Holding a human thigh bone in his hand, he sighed.

"Why can't it be done?" His brows were locked together, "Obviously, when it is disassembled, it can maintain its activation perfectly, and it can even be used directly as a magic prop, but when it is reassembled on the body, But it will directly lead to the collapse of the entire body, and the real survival time of the experimental subject is less than a second."

"Is it the wrong direction?"

dong dong dong.

At this moment, the door of Selim's office was knocked.

"Come in." Selim held the femur in one hand and the report in the other, and said without looking back.

"Patriarch." After opening the door, came a familiar voice.

"Ah, Homero, what's the matter?" Selim was still reading the report.

"Well, it's like this, Patriarch, I" Homero looked a little difficult, with two drops of cold sweat on his face.

"I want to quit this experiment." Finally, he mustered up the courage and said this sentence.