Silence, close to deathly stillness.
None of the five interviewers said anything.
What was going on?
The question asked by the interviewer was denied by the interviewer, and he gave the correct answer himself.
Looking at Feng Lin's confident expression, they couldn't say anything even if they wanted to say that Feng Lin was wrong.
It turned out that they had made a wise choice.
"The answer is definitely the Fire Worship Sect Master God! But how do you know it's not Hura Mazda, but this … Ahura Mazda! "The fifth interviewer didn't insist on his own opinion and asked hesitantly.
Of the five mythological questions, this was already the sixth!
However, Feng Lin naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to care about this. Instead, he explained, "I'm very interested in myths and legends. I've once collected the legends of the Persian Zoroastrianism in ancient times on Earth. In the Sect of Fire, Ahura Mazda was the omniscient and omnipotent creator of the universe. He possessed the authority of light, life, creation, order, truth, and so on. In the legends, Mazda created the material world and also created fire, which is the 'infinite light'. He is the incarnation of fire! "
Seeing that he was so detailed, the interviewer was also convinced. "Except for the name, everything else is exactly the same as what I know. I found some traces of corrosion on the Fire Worship Sect's stone slab, and some of the words were worn away. Perhaps this Fire Worship Sect Master God is really the name you mentioned! "
He agreed with Feng Lin's opinion.
Hearing his words, how could Feng Lin not guess that the other party had found the myths about the Fire Worship Sect from the ancient ruins? However, his understanding was very limited.
Looking at the look of admiration on this person's face, Feng Lin laughed in his heart.
Surprised just like that?
He hadn't told him that the history of Zoroastrianism was even older than Christianity and Hinduism. It was an even more ancient religion. However, with the decline of Persia, the country of believers, the Zoroastrianism also lost its tradition.
Feng Lin didn't have the desire to show off too much. If he said too much, it would be troublesome.
All he had to do was clearly state the Fire Worship Sect's Master God. If he could even clearly state every single detail of a long-lost legend from its origin to its decline, it would be shocking.
Feng Lin didn't wish to be treated as a national treasure like a panda and imprisoned for research.
"How can you know such an obscure myth?!"
"Amazing! How many myths and legends do you know? "
"Other than Zoroastrianism, Hinduism, and the Bible, what other myths do you know?"
…
Seeing that the last interviewer had also acknowledged Feng Lin's answer, the other interviewers were full of praises, their gazes burning with passion as they looked at Feng Lin.
Mythology was publicly acknowledged to be difficult. After ten thousand years, too many things had been lost. Very few people were proficient in this field.
The questions they asked all involved mythological characters of various systems. They were certain that as long as Feng Lin could answer two or three questions correctly, they would accept him.
Who would have thought that this person would be able to answer all of them correctly?
How could one person be proficient in so many mythological systems?
"Good, very good!" The main interviewer applauded and praised. He was very satisfied with Feng Lin. "You've passed the interview without any problems. If I could give you a score, I would give you full marks! Next, let's begin the concoction test! "
"Concoction test?" Feng Lin was bewildered.
"That's right! After all, the job of genetic researchers is to concoct medicine. Your knowledge and theories can be said to have scored full marks. Next, we still need to test your ability to concoct medicine! "the main interviewer said.
"How should I test it?" Feng Lin asked.
"Very simple! We'll give you a new prescription, and you can spend half an hour studying it before you fill it. Don't worry, this is just an interview for genetic researchers. The medicine is also a genetic medicine that has no grade. The difficulty isn't too high. You can take your time to look. I'll give you three chances. As long as you can successfully concoct it once, you'll be considered qualified! "The main interviewer said as he tapped the air with his finger.
A holographic projection appeared before Feng Lin's eyes. The words "berserk medicine" were recorded on it.
This was a type of medicine that had no grade. It could cause one's qi and blood to surge, allowing one's strength to increase explosively for a short period of time. One would gain 20% more strength than usual. Don't underestimate it. The all-around increase in strength would bring about incomparably huge changes to the body.
The effects of this medicine were very similar to the bubbling blood medicine that Feng Lin had seen before. It could be said that it was a simplified version.
Even though it was a simplified version, it was still a type of medicine formula. The price was very high.
Just a single medicine formula would cost at least 4,000 star coins.
To think that the other party directly threw it at him. This was truly a rich and generous group.
This virtual universe could simulate reality to a close to 100%.
Concocting medicine here was almost the same as concocting medicine in reality. The simulated effect was also very similar. Naturally, it could only be used in the virtual universe.
In fact, when many geneticists started out, they would practice concocting medicine in the virtual universe.
Feng Lin seriously looked at the holographic projection before him. A figure wearing a white coat was currently concocting medicine. The steps and formula were very complete. There were no mistakes at all.
This berserk medicine was just a simplified version of the bubbling blood medicine. To Feng Lin who had already grasped the bubbling blood medicine, it wasn't difficult at all.
He seriously watched it three times and memorized it in his heart. Very soon, he had completely recorded it down. He then nodded toward the five interviewers.
The main interviewer tapped the interface in front of him. The scene before Feng Lin's eyes changed. Many transparent virtual equipment rapidly became corporeal. There were test tubes, flasks, funnels … and all sorts of medicine concocting equipment that resembled blood dissolving machines. There were also many medicinal ingredients.
The test officially began.
Feng Lin drew in a deep breath and calmed himself down. After that, he began to operate.
He first picked up a red plant. This was a flame pepper. It lived on a desert planet and was incomparably spicy. It was 10,000 times more spicy than ordinary peppers. Ordinary people would die from the spiciness if they ate it.
He crushed it into a mud-like juice and then filtered it. In the end, he extracted about one milliliter of red juice that emitted a spicy smell. The smell was enough to cause people to choke and tear up.
It was really realistic!
Feng Lin silently clicked his tongue and continued.
Although this was his first time operating, it was just a gradeless gene potion. The difficulty wasn't high, and he didn't panic.
Summer Snake Grass, a kind of strange medicinal herb that was half snake and half grass. Water Jade Powder, a powder made from jade stones that were as soft as water … All kinds of strange ingredients were put into it in a certain way according to a specific order, in an orderly manner.
The interviewers silently nodded as they watched from the side. Up until now, Feng Lin's technique could be said to be very experienced. He hadn't made any mistakes.
Very soon, the medicine in the test tube underwent a strange change. It was scarlet red like blood and faintly emitted an amber glow.
At this step, it looked like he was about to succeed.
However, Feng Lin's expression turned heavy instead.
Those who had traveled a hundred miles were nearer to ninety.
The last step of concocting gene potions was also the most important. It was called Spirit Perception.
Using human perception to sense the spiritual energy situation of the medicine and carry out the final adjustment, allowing it to reach a perfect state.
This could only be done by humans, who were intelligent lifeforms.
Due to the unpredictable nature of the movement of spiritual energy, every single bottle of genetic medicine was different. Only humans could sense the minute differences. This was something that machines could not do. This was also why the majority of genetic medicine could only be concocted by geneticists and not by machines.
Feng Lin used a pipette to extract a drop of medicinal liquid and carefully placed it in his mouth.
A spicy feeling rushed into his nerves. His tongue became numb, but his body didn't have much of a reaction.
"The spiciness is too high, and the spirit droplets are too little!" Feng Lin once again took out the spirit droplet ingredient, the spiritblood flower's juice, and dripped it in.
One drop, two drops, three drops …
Bang! The test tube in his hand suddenly exploded. He had failed!
The interviewers at the side all sighed.
However, Feng Lin didn't mind.
It was because he had already found the feeling of success. He wouldn't fail the second time.
The truth was as such.
Feng Lin didn't rest at all and continued to concoct in an orderly manner. His technique became more and more experienced.
Very soon, he concocted another berserk medicine. This time around, he used one-third less time than the previous time.
He sensed it. This time around, the spiciness level was too low. It was unable to stimulate the human body to absorb the medicinal potency quickly.
Feng Lin carefully dripped two and a half drops of the flame pepper's juice. The color of the blood-red medicine magically started to fade, turning into a faint translucent red color. There was no smell at all.
This was a sign that the medicinal potency had been completely restrained.
The five interviewers walked up.
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