Andrew's memory was very good.
In other words, scholars all had very good memories.
As the two directions of Extraordinaries, scholars and wizards had certain similarities.
The wizard's method of seizing aether was "expression."
Regardless of whether it was the dark wizard's "language" or the light wizard's "writing," they were both ways of expressing one's will and desire. They were endowed with power by aether and finally formed into spells.
Correspondingly, scholars' method of seizing aether was "learning."
Through the knowledge that contained aether itself, which represented the rules of the world and was itself the "expression" of the world's will, they explored, remembered, fused, and used it. Then, they endowed the products built on the basis of knowledge with the power of aether.
These products included all aspects, such as weapons, buildings, secret medicines, and so on.
Since the emergence of scholars until now, their status among Extraordinaries had been unshakable. This was because both ordinary people and Extraordinaries were inseparable from these products.
This was the irreplaceable great value of scholars. It was also the root cause of the Truth Society's ability to control Extraordinaries in a certain sense.
These two paths were the paths of the circulation of aether. The other types of Extraordinaries were more or less the same, but each had its own unique characteristics. Remember the website: m.9biquge.com.
Of course, this was already an internal connection and difference.
On the surface, wizards and scholars only had one very simple thing in common — their brains were good.
In the process of continuous "expression" and "learning," wizards and scholars most often came into contact with aether — the brain.
A large amount of aether flowed in and out of it, forming a state of scouring.
Therefore, the brains of scholars were gradually affected, producing irreversible changes that gradually deepened as their level increased.
Most scholars' physical strength was almost the same as that of ordinary people. They could only obtain physical combat power that surpassed ordinary people through specially made exoskeleton armor or artificial limbs.
But in terms of the brain, scholars were more than one level higher than other Extraordinaries. Wizards were second.
Memory was also one of the most important aspects of memory.
Andrew was sure that he did not remember wrongly.
In the past, at some point before he came into contact with the bookstore, he had seen the assistant of this bookstore, a young girl who looked like a thin daffodil.
Memories were quickly pieced together in his mind, flashing and sliding like a movie, rewinding frame by frame.
In the end, it stopped at the coldly lit laboratory.
The young Androids, who were fixed in containers and relied on various nutrient fluids to maintain their fragile lives, looked at the outside world with empty eyes. Their minds and souls were incomplete. These semi-finished products or even failed products could not even think independently.
Even when the doors of the laboratory were opened layer by layer and people walked in, it didn't cause the slightest bit of commotion.
Andrew was surrounded by several people. He walked in the middle of the crowd and was flattered by people.
As the vice president, there were plenty of people who wanted to curry favor with him. However, he was less interested in these people than thinking about what to have for dinner.
While he responded with a perfunctory but polite smile, he glanced at the artificial faces that were entangled by various tubes in the transparent jar. At this moment, he was here to inspect the progress of the "Clay Idol" project as usual.
Ever since the project, which required a large amount of resources, was approved a few years ago, he would come to inspect the laboratory once a month, which was jointly opened by the School of Mechanics and Alchemy.
But unfortunately and disappointingly, in the past few years, the progress of the experiment has been very slow, and so far, no successful Androids have been produced.
Although the Androids project is very difficult even for the Truth Society, the Truth Society still has a lot of problems.
But the Truth Society couldn't afford such a large consumption of resources …
In fact, when Andrew recalled later, he felt a little strange. Why was it that when this almost ridiculous project was proposed, no one in the Truth Society objected? Instead, they were all in high spirits and voted for it.
Even though the Truth Society had scholars and talents in various fields, they also had the capital to be inhumane.
However, the landlord didn't have any surplus … Not to mention that the Truth Society wouldn't give up on research in other fields to specialize in the "Clay Idol" project.
Not to mention, the consumption of Philosopher's Stones of various grades for this plan had reached an astonishing level.
The cornerstone of the "Clay Idol" project was that the Truth Society had already achieved mass production of inferior Philosopher's Stones.
Before this, inferior Philosopher's Stones of ordinary quality, the size of a grain of rice, were extremely difficult topics for panic-level scholars. Scholars in the field of alchemy generally used inferior Philosopher's Stones as a sign of whether they could graduate or not.
If the alchemy exam was a mathematics paper, then the production of inferior Philosopher's Stones was the last big question. Ordinary people might not even be able to understand the question and would be completely at a loss.
Therefore, most scholars in the field of alchemy couldn't graduate in their lifetime …
The Truth Society gathered a group of top scholars together, and with the wisdom and strength of a group, they actually completed the incredible feat of mass production of inferior Philosopher's Stones.
Then, the "Clay Idol" project was launched.
Andrew's hurried glance stopped at the transparent container numbered S-227 in front of him. Inside the bubbling nutrient solution, the cyborg floating in the middle had a young and pale face, but he could still feel a sense of familiarity from it.
At that time, he quickly left and didn't pay attention to such an ordinary Android.
But at this moment, when Andrew, who was watching from the side, recalled the past again, he discovered that the moment he turned his head, the Androids seemed to tilt their heads, and their lifeless eyes became focused. They fell on the scholar closest to her, but soon disappeared like an illusion.
"Hello, do you need anything to drink? Here's the menu. "
A slender and pale hand suddenly pushed a piece of paper in front of him, and a faint voice sounded, "Today, there's a new pearl milk tea, but the discount coupons for the first 100 have been distributed …"
Andrew suddenly came back to his senses and raised his head to meet the gaze of the bookstore assistant. The girl's dark pupils were almost pure color.
The same indifference, the same gaze.
S-227！
That's right, this bookstore assistant was the second batch of Androids he had caught a glimpse of in the laboratory back then!
Andrew's heart was in a perilous situation.
When the laboratory was attacked, a total of three Androids went missing, and one of them was S-227. He originally thought that they might have been kidnapped together, but he didn't expect that she would become an assistant of the bookstore.
Could it be that from then on, Mr. Lin already knew the overall plan of the Road of the Flaming Sword that they were still in the dark about?!
Otherwise, how could he take away an Android as an assistant during the sneak attack that they didn't expect?
Andrew suppressed the shock in his heart, took out the neatly folded discount coupon from his pocket, and hurriedly said, "I have it! I have the discount coupon! Mr. Lin gave it to me … "
He stretched out his hand and handed it over. Mo En took a look and confirmed that it was the coupon Lin Jie had taken in advance. He nodded and said, "Then, a cup of pearl milk tea, right?"
Andrew let out a long breath and nodded repeatedly. "Yes."
So that's it!
Everything was according to Mr. Lin's plan … Originally, he was wondering why he gave Mr. Lin the Philosopher's Stone, so it was to complete S-227!
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