The next day, Selim sat at his desk, nodding his fingers irritably.

He was breathing heavily and looked very bad.

Last night he almost lost his temper with the head of the Einzbern family, Fredericka von Einzbern, but Fredericka also said there was nothing he could do.

The production of artificial humans does take time, and it is impossible to produce high-quality artificial humans that meet the requirements of magic experiments in a short period of time.

In the end, Selim restrained his temper and apologized to Frederica.

but......

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"In the end how to do!"

"What can I do to continue the experiment!?"

"An android, an android, how would I do an experiment without an android..." Suddenly, Selim thought of something.

He looked at the hand he hammered on the table.

He turned his head and glanced at the artificial human arm that had been remodeled before but had not been used, and was still active.

His pupils shrank.

After a while, he swallowed.

The prototype of the artificial human...isn't it human?

Since now, artificial humans cannot be used.

So I...why not use people?

There was a gleam in his eyes.

That's right...Since I can't use androids during this time, why don't I use them directly?

Anyway, in this era of great changes, the most important thing is human life.

But...is it really possible to use people?

He held his head, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Although the association only manages magicians and not ordinary people, it is indeed strictly forbidden to use human research. Even if you finally research the results, you can't escape the seal designation.

But...but...

This is my lifelong wish, as long as I don't get discovered, won't it be fine?

...I have to mute messages, I can't interrupt the experiment.

In any case, I can't let my experiments stop.

No matter what, I'm going to keep going.

I am going to finish my experiment.

I am going to finish my experiment.

I'm going to finish my experiment!

I'm going to finish my experiment...

must be completed.

He stopped shaking, let go of his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He looked at his office, found a leather suitcase, put some money in it, and walked out without saying hello to his servant.

He already has an idea.

His target is a leather factory in the suburbs.

"What I need can't be an adult. Adults are too easy to be found by the association, and servants will also notice. I...have to find a child."

"And the easiest place to find children at this time is the factory."

His eyes gleamed with blood, mad and rational.

"I'm going to 'hire' a kid as my employee."

"that's it!"

Selim came to the leather factory, found the owner of the leather factory, expressed his intention to come, and needed an "employee".

The chubby tannery owner immediately poured bitterness against Selim, saying that he was short of people, how could he give up labor and so on.

Selim then threw all the pounds in the box in front of the tannery owner.

"Take these, go to the Bank of England and exchange them for gold, and hire as many people as you want." Selim looked at him and said, "But you can't say that the money came from me, and you can't reveal my existence."

"do you understand?"

The owner of the tannery is obviously a man who sees money as the top priority, and immediately nodded.

He "reluctantly" picked out one who looked younger from the child laborers in his factory.

"This guy's name is Noella Broll, and he's your employee from today. Take it away." The owner of the tannery said happily.

Norra Broll was handsome, but was short and thin, obviously not for dry goods. He was timid, with fear and fear on his face, looking at the tall and indifferent Selim Sorgen.

Seeing the little "scheme" of the tannery owner, Selim didn't say much.

Leaving the tannery with a restless Nora Broll until the tannery was out of sight, Selim stopped.

"First... sir?" Norra's body was trembling slightly because of fear, and she raised her head slightly, but did not dare to look at Selim.

Selim squatted down and looked at Norra's face, as if struggling.

"Have I... seen you somewhere, kid?" He tried to put a hand on Nora's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"I, I... I don't know." Norra involuntarily stepped back a little, but Selim's hand was on his shoulder, preventing him from backing up.

"How old are you?" Selim asked again.

"I'm ten years old this year..." Selim's hand made Norra feel panic, and he answered Selim's question tremblingly.

"You don't have to be so afraid, you will work for me in the future, child." Selim patted Noella's head with a smile, took out the usual sugar cube from his pocket and handed it to Norah .

Norra did not dare to disobey, and took the candy bar Selim handed over.

Then, with Selim's encouraging eyes, he opened the package and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

sweet.

This is Norra's last reaction.

The next second, he fainted.

Selim withdrew his hand, looked at Norra lying on the ground, and sighed.

"Simple mental shock will make you faint... Will the intensity be insufficient?" His eyes returned to scrutiny.

"...Forget it, now is not the time to worry about this, let's take him back first." He picked up Norra, put it into his suitcase, and took a lot of effort to buckle it. Button, "I hope you can help my experiment."

Standing up and slapping his face twice, Selim let out a long breath, tidied up his clothes, and walked back to his sub-manor.

"I hope Mark can be quicker, the experiment... must not be interrupted!" He said decisively.

The candy with a little saliva fell on the side of the road, as if telling something.

Then he was smashed by Selim and stepped over.

For my dream, my lifelong wish...

I must create the perfect familiar!

===Chapter 690 Chapter [-] The fourth stage of the experiment begins===

Without saying hello to the servant at the door, Selim hurried into the manor.

On his head, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled slightly. He almost broke into the laboratory, and then put the suitcase aside, and he was paralyzed as if he had lost all strength. on a stool.

"Huh uh." His breathing was heavy, and he swallowed fiercely.

"I have to continue the experiment, I have to continue the experiment" The mood seemed to calm down a little, he climbed up from the stool with difficulty, and reached out to open the suitcase on the test bench.

But at this time, the door of the laboratory opened.

"Ah!" Selim involuntarily fell back as if frightened, and sat on the ground.

The half-opened suitcase was pulled hard by Selim when he fell, and it was already opened.

Standing at the door, Lu Silan looked at the little boy who was curled up in the box, and said blankly, "Patriarch?"

"what is this?"

Selim, who fell to the ground, suddenly got up at a very fast speed, holding his staff in his hand, and the magic circle had appeared.

"Patriarch!?" Ruslan, who was still injured, was startled, and quickly turned around to avoid the water attribute magic thrown by Selim.

Then he turned around, but Selim put his elbow on his neck and pressed him against the wall.

"Why are you here? Huh?" Selim's eyes flashed red, and the arm against Ruslan's neck was very hard.

"Because I'm awake, I thought about coming to the lab to see the owner, you let me go, I can't breathe." Ruslan used his unbroken right hand to rub Selim's arm with difficulty.

Selim seemed to have woken up suddenly, and took two steps back. Ruslan fell to the ground, coughing violently.

"Sorry, Ruslan, I overreacted." Selim wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly helped Ruslan up.

The two of them looked at the test bench together, the little boy Norla Broll, who was still in a coma, and did not speak.

"This is against the clock tower regulations, you should be aware of it." Lu Silan said through gritted teeth.

"I have no choice, Ruslan." Selim clenched his fists, "This experiment must be completed! The time between the next batch of androids from the Einzbern family is too long, so I can only do this. "

"It's a no-brainer!"

"I was also forced to do this!"

He murmured, not sure if it was for himself or for Ruslan.

"What about your attitude? Ruslan?" Selim looked at Ruslan standing beside him with a dangerous look in his eyes.

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