Linton stood silently at the door of the restaurant, clenched his fingertips slightly, not knowing what to do next.

Complicated thoughts swept through his mind like a storm for a few seconds, and Linton finally chose to tell the truth.

"Sorry, you misidentified the person, I'm not Sikovia."

"Hey? Mr. Sikovia, what are you kidding?"

I knew it……

Linton pressed his forehead with a headache, and was about to say something to continue to clarify, when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"You've got the wrong person, Serena. This is Linton Prinalway, my roommate."

Linton and the brown-haired woman in front of them looked at the place where the voice came from.The waiter named Serena suddenly looked around in surprise, and couldn't believe that there were actually two people in front of her.

She subconsciously opened her mouth.

"Mr. Sikovia, did you sign up for the wood magician's bionic project?"

"Huh?" Allen didn't know what it was, and was a little confused.

"As for... the previous subject of the wood magicians, I have heard their opening topic... trying to implant human magic factors into the magical wood plant cells to create a human bionic whose body is essentially a plant people……"

Linton was startled.

"Can this pass ethical review?"

And... Has Sisia's scientific research entered such a strange state?

Linton was in a daze. He always felt that the existence of elemental factors in cells had only been verified a few years ago.Now how to start a big stride...

He pressed his forehead, and quickly went through the history of scientific research in this world in his mind.

This is a world where magic is science and science is magic.To put it simply, in this world, tiny existences such as atoms that make up everything in the world are naturally magical, and the molecular structures they form will emit different magical powers to the outside world.

Therefore, with the research of various magic progress, the technology in this world is actually quite developed in many aspects, for example, there are magic pools that are rounded to the equivalent of batteries, light bulbs, etc...

However, things like bionics came out too early, right?This world has only just studied cells a few years ago...

Linton didn't hide his shock.However, when he looked at An Lane, he found that the other party quickly restrained his expression, and quickly explained to Serena.The point is that this is just a coincidence, they really have no relationship or blood relationship.

Then, facing Serena's curious gaze, the two found a place against the wall and sat down at the dining table facing each other.

Linton awkwardly controlled his hands and feet that were already a little out of control, trying to figure out what the other party meant by pulling him over to chat.

Although, if other people encounter this situation, they will definitely want to chat more.But if it's Ann Lane...

Linton tried his best to recall his memory, but only vaguely remembered that the other party was a person with a smile on his face but with an extremely bad personality, and he couldn't remember anything else.

It was as if some god in charge of memory had erased all his memories of the future, leaving only the soul of Linton Prinleville alone in the body of this man named Linton Prinleville.

Although he has long been used to the latter identity.

Aware of Linton's distraction, the smiling blond boy stretched out a finger and gently tapped the table board, watching the other party turn around as if awakened, and slowly adjusted the posture of his feet.

"Young Master Prinleville...It seems a bit rusty to say it this way, may I call you Linton?"

No, I don't want anything to do with you.

"Of course." Linton nodded in disbelief.

The smile on the corners of Ann Lane's lips widened, with a slightly bewildering arc: "Then, Linton, I have something to tell you."

Linton subconsciously moved his legs together, feeling a little nervous.

"It's like this, I think I need to introduce myself again. You should already know the rest, but..."

"Anlein Sikovia, next year will succeed the Holy Son of the Temple of Light." His voice became softer and softer, as if to prevent being heard.

However, Linton, who was sitting in front of him, must have heard it clearly. At this time, a firework had already stood in his brain, and he was at a loss.

Whether it is the subconscious memory of being a time traveler or the political thinking possessed by Linton Prinleville, they all told him the terrible consequences he would face after bumping into each other.

Just thinking about it like this made cold sweat break out uncontrollably on his back.

Anlan took a sip of the coffee in his mouth, taking advantage of the clear thinking brought by the strong aroma, to slowly replenish it.

"It's actually not a big deal. As long as you stay on the school campus for a long time, everyone will know that the two of us are just similar in appearance, and there is nothing else..."

"However, due to preliminary considerations, the Temple of Light still hopes that the two of us can wear different decorations to completely distinguish the two."

The curvature of the corners of his lips remained unchanged, but there was a flash of darkness in his eyes.Ann Lane took out two earrings from his pocket, spread his hands and placed them in front of Linton.

One is a complicated pattern of a staff of thorns carved from green gemstones, and the other is carved from red gemstones into the shape of a rose thorn sword.

"Although this does not meet the appearance requirements of the temple, it is a pity that these two are the only suitable supplies. There are many necklaces and the like, but they are easily covered by clothes and cannot see the appearance clearly."

Linton didn't speak. He stared straight at the two gemstones for a long time, and finally let go of his mouth reluctantly, and took the earring of the Staff of Thorns and held it in the palm of his hand.

He doesn't have pierced ears, but that doesn't embarrass people in the wizarding world.The slender fingers put the earring next to the ear, and poked it straight in. Accompanied by a brief stabbing pain and falling blood beads, the earring suddenly turned into a red light, firmly staying where he should be. position.

After confirming that the bleeding had stopped, Linton stretched out his hand instead, preparing to use light magic to heal the wound.

However, at the moment when he was about to make a move, a pale but very familiar face appeared in front of him.

Some slightly cold fingers touched his earlobe, and the white light spread across the entire ear in an instant, completely and thoroughly healed.

Linton's face flushed red.

You only need to raise your head slightly, and you can clearly hear the breath coming from there, the...

"No need for that," Anlan said very mildly, "I have the latest version of the ear clips that were previously improved. You only need to put the ear studs on the ear clips, and you don't need pierced ears."

Lin Dan suddenly felt that the monkey's head choked.

Why on earth didn't you say it sooner? ! !

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However, after such an incident, Linton felt that he was not so afraid of getting along with each other.

After all, the plots in his memory will not happen until many years later, maybe he can make friends with the other party earlier, and maybe influence the other party——

The boy from Purinville, with a face that made it difficult for people to see his thoughts, gently pushed open the door of his final destination this time.

"Public Alchemy Laboratory"

This is the birthplace of Sithia's more than 60 research results, and it is also one of the three pure lands of alchemy pursued by countless people.

The other two are the Prinlv Great Classroom, which is now in decline, and the Twelve Alchemy Seats of the Sajko Empire next door.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open silently, and Linton saw countless cubicles when he raised his eyes.

The lower half of these compartments are separated by dark wood panels, while the positions of each user's head are clear glass.

This helps the person in charge of the laboratory to observe the status of each user. Once someone has a backlash or the mana is exhausted, he can rescue the person as soon as possible and suspend the experiment.

The light blond-haired boy had just looked at his surroundings when he heard a somewhat hoarse voice.

"newborn?"

Linton turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. An old man who looked to be around 80 or [-] years old was sitting there quietly and soundlessly. His pair of cloudy eyes hidden under the glasses were looking at him carefully.

Linton nodded, and bowed earnestly with one hand on his chest: "Yes, professor, I am the new student Lin..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of heavy crutches.The old man frowned impatiently, and kept hitting the ground with the crutch in his hand.

"I don't want to know your name. This is not a place for first-year freshmen. You are only allowed to use the most basic alchemy facilities after you have completed materials science in your first year at least. Waste of resources and damage."

What a strict old man.

Are there often freshmen here who want to mix in?

Linton frowned for a short while, and then smoothed it out quickly, and continued with his slightly completed self-introduction.

"I'm Linton Prinervi, a freshman, and I want to apply for the right to use the alchemy laboratory in advance."

The old man's voice became more and more impatient: "Didn't you understand what I said? I said...Prinlevi?!"

The somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, the old man squinted his eyes, and looked up and down with the lens on the boy in front of him who called himself Prinlevi.After a while, he hit the crutch heavily.

"Yes, but I have a condition."

He stood up from the easy chair he was sitting on and pointed to the podium behind him.

"Using alchemy to make something, no matter what, if I meet my requirements, I will apply for your right to use it."

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