Proxima Centauri b.

In front of the Dungeon No. 1, a Xuannv II ship landed slowly.

Under Zero's control, more than a dozen robots carried more than a dozen metal coffins and quietly waited at the landing point of Xuannv No. 2.

Among the metal coffins, there are naturally carefully selected bodies of Proxima Centauri.

After layers of screening, these more than ten corpses are not only extremely "fresh", but also contain various stages of Proxima Centauri and Marus.

The cabin door of Xuannv Second was slowly opened, and more than ten robots carried the coffin into the crowd.

Lu Yongchang and the other two were already wearing tight protective suits waiting next to the laboratory bench.

They needed to dissect these more than ten bodies and then collect samples from various parts.

With the help of the robot, the first metal coffin was slowly opened.

Lu Yongchang carefully looked at the body in front of him.

The skin is loose, the carapace tissue on the back is dull, and the body is thin and curled up...

He is an elderly Proxima Centre.

The corpse is well preserved without any trace of corruption.

"I don't know whose body this is, but I can still enjoy this method of preservation..." Lu Yongchang murmured to himself.

Before he could finish his words, a holographic image appeared in front of Lu Yongchang.

The above shows the identity information that zero found in the central computer database.

【Name: Augustus】

【Identity: Lyle, Chief of Proxima Centauri Academy of Sciences】

【Age: 639 years old】

[Date of Death: Earth Calendar 2147.3.6]

【Discovery location: Saving freezer in the core area of ​​Dungeon No. 1】

[Birth information: Born in the Academy of Sciences, started receiving basic education at the age of 20, completed basic education at the age of 50, completed higher education at the age of 80, entered the Academy of Sciences at the age of 85, served as chief Lair at the age of 120, and until his death.]

【Honors and Achievements:…】

Looking at the dense information in front of him, Lu Yongchang opened his mouth slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Yongchang, this old man is the same as yours." Fang Xu's voice came from the radio in the team.

Lu Yongchang turned his head and looked at Fang Xu.

I saw him holding a scalpel and poking the Proxima Century in front of him with interest with the back of the knife.

Lv Yongchang: “…”

"Why do you come and dissect it?"

Fang Xu paused suddenly, hurriedly threw the scalpel in his hand aside, and honestly retreated behind Lu Yongchang.

Mao Zhengzhi, who was beside him, had skillfully picked up the scalpel and gently pressed it on the abdomen of Proxima Centauri.

A sharp knife edge gently stroked.

The dissection begins.

...

Looking at the anatomical scene in front of him, Fang Xu's face gradually looked ugly.

"Here."

A scalpel was handed to him.

"I think you should have some understanding after watching it for so long, right?"

Lu Yongchang's devilish voice came from the side: "Why don't you go up and try it?"

Fang Xu shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with substantial resistance: "No, no, no, will I take such an important experimental sample..."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Under the mask, Lu Yongchang showed a "kind" smile, "We have taken out all the important organs, just go up and try it."

As he said that, Lu Yongchang pointed to the operating table beside him.

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Fang Xu: “…”

A few minutes later.

He trembled and cut open the atrophic and distorted muscle tissue.

Feeling the extremely smooth touch, Fang Xu's eyes twitched violently.

"Hold on, if you vomit, there will be no spare protective clothing for you to change." Lu Yongchang reminded "kindly" and "you have to stay with your vomit for at least a few hours."

Fang Xu: “…”

...

A few hours passed in a flash.

It has to be admitted that the exercise method proposed by Lu Yongchang is really effective.

"Yongchang, look, compared with the normal Proxima Centauri, Marus's organs are obviously much weaker." Fang Xu stretched out his hand to remove a pair of organs as usual, and then placed it on a special platform.

Lu Yongchang stopped the sampling work in his hand, looked over and glanced at the things in Fang Xu's hand, and then glanced at the holographic projection.

【Name: No. 12】

【Identity: Leader of Marus, Dungeon No. 2】

【Age: 224 years old】

[Date of Death: Earth Calendar 2147.3.24]

【…】

[Honor Information: Excellent contribution to the reform of Proxima Centre's old system]

Lu Yongchang nodded thoughtfully: "It's normal. The clone technology defects are too big. The physical condition of these Marus should be similar, and they are all defective."

"Just...what is this old system reform?" He turned to look at the camera beside him, "Zero, is this newly discovered information?"

Zero's response immediately rang out.

“Yes, professor.”

"I found the relevant information in the central computer of Dungeon II."

"Before we arrived at the Proxima Celestial system, the Proxima Celestial civilization launched an old system reform."

"The ordinary Proxima Centauri and Marus join forces to put pressure on the Academy of Sciences and the Royal Family to gain a chance to survive."

Lu Yongchang frowned slightly: "What? Did the old system reform not succeed? Why is the Dungeon No. 2 where they live still so backward?"

"On the contrary, they succeeded." Zero Bolan said calmly.

Holographic projection unfolds.

The entire historical data is presented directly to Lu Yongchang.

When he saw Livay, the leader of the Dungeon No. 2, walked towards the enemy camp step by step and then used to die, he shook his head helplessly: "What a pity..."

"The dragon slayer eventually becomes an evil dragon. In such a deformed social system, this is his fate that he cannot escape."

He pondered for a moment and said again: "Zero, collect the historical information of Proxima Centar civilization as much as possible."

"Received." Zero responded directly without any hesitation.

The holographic projection gradually fades.

"Continue to work." Lu Yongchang sighed slightly and said to the two people beside him, "When the sampling is over, we have something else to do."

The small laboratory is quiet.

"Yongchang, where are you going to use their historical information?"

Fang Xu's inquiry broke the quiet environment of the laboratory.

A trace of confusion flashed in Lu Yongchang's eyes.

museum?

This doesn't seem to be of much use.

Literature database?

This is even more useless.

"I suggest that it be included in the latest textbook." Mao Zhengzhi, who was standing beside him, whispered while working hard.

"Learn from history, you can know the rise and fall."

"In addition to the original history of human beings, we should join the history of other civilizations and let them always warn human civilization."

Lu Yongchang pondered for a moment and nodded solemnly.
Chapter completed!