Rusty Planet

, but not the data they wanted.

"Isn't it in the room?" Zhuzi put the information back.

The two continued to search for a space to store things without giving up.

An Jie didn't even let go of the decorations placed on the table and cabinet, for fear of pressing the chip-shaped USB.

He picked up an antique vase and taped a chip to the bottom of the vase.

"Zhuzi, I found it, let's see if it's this." An Jie handed the chip to Zhuzi.

Zhu Azusa inserts the chip into the computer on the wrist. "This is it." She copied all the content to the computer.

After completing the task, the two returned to Iccasio's study.

"Did you find it?" Ikasho asked.

"We found it, but we hacked the folder," Zhuzi said.

"Small things." Just find a substitute.

"Speaking of which, why is the queen screaming so loudly?" An Jie said, not at all like a queen.

"I bribed the servant who cleaned the queen's room and told her to put the mouse in which the queen was afraid."

"She's really unpopular." The last time the parrot was poisoned, this time the rats were released.

"Money makes ghosts grind, and she has a pampered attitude, and she is a loving intelligent human being. Didn't the father insist on making her the queen, just rely on her?" Ikaxiu snorted disdainfully.

"I see."

"Tell me about the data you found."

Zhuzi turned on the three-dimensional computer, and two proposals appeared on the screen - "Plan for Noble Residence in Padou City" and "Plan for Common Area".

The city of Bordeaux is the "civilian area", which was originally intended to be a property for nobles to live in. The selling point is that it can be the fastest and cheapest to buy new types of intelligent humans.

The houses were almost built, but the king ordered that they be leased to civilians instead.

"According to what you said before, the king did this to atone for your mother, but a year before the "Project Civilian", there was this "Project G". "

Zhuzi poked the screen, and a list of recruiting doctors, scientists, and mechanics appeared, including Dr. Yalan.

"My father, Dr. Alan, is also on this list. I remember he told me happily at that time that he was appreciated by the king and was going to do a great research. His father's "atonement" is likely to be related to It's about the plan. "

Zhuzi poked the screen again, and a "list of memory tampering" appeared, all of whom were people living in "civilian areas".

"'Civilian area', 'Project G', doctor, mechanic, memory tampering, place of crime..." Iccasio said key words, deliberating on the content of the king's research.

"Does he want to be a cyborg? There are doctors and mechanics." An Jie said.

"Reform people? So the "civilian area" is a raw material field?You can't use the lives of nobles, so you have to rent it to commoners at any cost..." Ikashu said.

"To erase the proof of a person's existence, is he willing to do this just to study and transform people?" Zhuzi said.

"Hearing you say that, I always think it's a terrible research." An Jie said.

"This is just a hypothesis, and obliterating the existence of people is already very inhumane, it is simply insane."

***

Steele, who was on the "rusty planet", personally went to find a few beautiful love-type intelligent humans, and used them to bribe the newly appointed lecherous Marquis, and said some superficial research, so that he believed that he knew the inside story, Let him go into the research room.

The Marquis hesitated for a while, but couldn't resist the beauty's attack. Since he also knew the inside story, and the king didn't give any special instructions, he agreed to Steele, but he was only allowed to go in alone, and he must be followed by the Marquis.

In the lobby of the room.

"I'm in a good mood." Sai looked at the corner of Steele's mouth that kept rising, and he hadn't seen him smiling so happily for a long time.

"Of course, Ika took the initiative to ask me to do something."

Tell him the content of the stolen materials, and ask him to investigate the research institute here.

"That's really nice," Sai reassured.

Although the two brothers didn't quarrel, it felt like there was always an unbridgeable gap between them. Now that the two have started to communicate again, it's good to mend it slowly.

"Say, I'm sorry."

"Eh? What's the matter?" Steele actually apologized to someone, and Sai wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"It's nothing!" Steele lowered his head and worked.

After the matter is over, no matter what Sai and Ikashu think, he will return Sai to Ikashu.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Marquis sent a female blond attendant to take them to the Institute.

Steele wondered why he went there at night, but he didn't ask, for fear that the other party would know that he didn't know what he was researching.

Arrive at the Institute.

Most of the research institutes in the east were damaged by the previous war and are being repaired.

"Father's research has not been affected?" Steele asked tentatively.

The blond attendant leading the way said, "Even if they blow up everything here, it won't matter."

Everyone walked to the single-family cafeteria in the deepest part of the research institute. The door sign said the operating hours - from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] pm, closed on Saturdays and Sundays.

"With such a short operating period, is it really profitable? Or is there some other reason?" Steele thought to himself.

"Prince, please wait here for a while." The blond attendant went in and turned on the power, and then led Steele to the "warehouse", but when the door opened, what appeared was not goods, but an elevator.

Then take the elevator to the research institute built underground.

Steele felt very strange, and spent a lot of time building a research institute underground. What kind of things are they researching?

The blond attendant saw Steele's doubts. After all, it was his first time here, so he explained: "It was built underground because of the lessons learned five years ago."

"That's it." Steele understood the meaning of "Blowing up everything here won't affect the research".

"Basically, this place is divided into two areas. Area A is the residence of the civilians who assist in the research, and Area B is the laboratory."

Civilians assisting with research?

When the elevator opened, it was a brightly lit white space, and it didn't feel like it was underground at all.

"Where does the prince want to go first?"

"Area B."

The blond attendant took him to Area B on the right. There were five research rooms on the left and right sides, ten in total. Only the five rooms on the right had large single-sided transparent glass, which could only be seen from the outside.

Steele stood outside and looked inside through the glass.

Inside, there were three researchers in white robes, ordering people with wires all over their bodies to do various movements from time to time, comparing the data on the computer equipment.

"I want to go in and have a look."

The blond attendant opened the door and let him in, but the researchers ignored him and continued their research respectfully.

"The king said that people here are exempt from salutes," said the blond squire.

"No problem."

Steele approached the person who was connected to the wire, glanced at his neck without any trace—G-ZERO, and confirmed that it was the intelligent human being of the experimental subject.

Is it developing a new type of intelligent human being?But there is no need to set it up underground!It wouldn't be some ultimate weapon, would it?

"Go to the other side and have a look."

"It's the operating room, there's nothing to see there, why don't you go to Area A."

Steele said forcefully, "I said I'm going."

"All right."

The blond attendant opened the door. It was indeed an ordinary operating room, but why is there an operating room here?

Leave here and reach Area A.

Area A also has five rooms on the left and right, a total of ten rooms.

"The prince came to visit them. They must be very happy. What age group does the prince want to visit? Now there are four recovered patients aged 17, 25, 36, and [-]."

Rehabilitation?Are they seriously ill?So there is an operating room?

"36 years old." He is a little older, and the words are clearer when he asks.

The blond attendant walked to the room marked "No. 3" and took out the electronic chip card to open the door.

The inside is like a single room in a hotel, it's not big but has everything you need, so it won't make people feel inconvenient.

"This is Second Prince Steele Brackett." The blond attendant introduced to the man who was reading a book.

The man came over to salute Steele, and then said very happily: "Thank you so much, I will never forget the royal family's grace of rebuilding!"

Steele showed an elegant and friendly smile. "You're welcome, do you feel uncomfortable there?"

"Not yet. It's just that I've been here for a month and I can't make phone calls, so I miss my family a little bit." The man realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly explained. "Prince, please don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, I just miss my family too much, the royal family gave me a "second life", I will never forget this great favor! "

"It's okay, this is human nature, why don't you write a letter and I'll send it for you."

"Is it really possible?" The man was very happy.

Steele nodded with a smile.

After a while, Steele accepted his letter and left the research institute.

Go back to the mansion, the front hall of Steele's room.

Sai, who had been waiting for him to come back, said, "You're back, are you alright?"

Steele sat down on the sofa with a solemn expression. "They locked the civilian in the underground research institute, but they were very happy to say that the royal family gave him a "second life". Letter to see if there is any useful information. "

"Well, drink some water first." Sai carefully brought water to him.

Steele took a sip of water, opened the letter and read it carefully, and there was only a short paragraph of useful information, but it was enough to surprise him.

He gave the letter to Sai, who read it in disbelief.

The letter reads - "I was killed by a thief that day, I heard that my wife signed the "Second Life" of the hospital