Although a person cannot be allowed to survive, he can be saved from death.

Wang Ye felt that this sentence seemed familiar. When Freeman mentioned it, concepts such as the demon tower and the puppet worm suddenly appeared in his mind. It seemed that there was such a scene in a classic work.

Judging from the subsequent plot of that work, the ending of the Undead is really not very good.

But no matter what, this ball of rotten meat is much stronger now. Moreover, objectively speaking, Wang Ye didn't care about Yuan Xuanliang's life or death. He was concerned about what Yuan Xuanliang had experienced in the Demon Realm, and whether his experience and insights helped the Black Mountain Laboratory to solve the miasma in the Demon Realm, that is, the mystery of the fire turbulence.

"If you can do it, please let it go."

Freeman smiled: "Let go and do it? You are generous... Well, within three days, prepare all the supplies on this list, and I will do my best to start work to help you resurrect Yuan Xuanliang and crack the miasma in the Demon Realm."

Wang Ye took the list, took a look and threw it back.

"Do you really treat me as a GM? The materials on this list may not be able to be collected even if you don't eat or drink and work overtime for a year."

Freeman said: "Of course I know you can't get it together, but you don't have any other resources to use except for the land reclamation team? I heard that you have a good reputation in the NPC, so you can apply for a loan."

"...If it's so easy to borrow, will I wait for you to remind me? NPCs have NPC rules, and they are not Kaizi." Wang Ye thought about it, took the material list and reached out to cut off most of them, saying, "If it's such a list, I can accept it."

Freeman pushed his glasses: "You might as well cut them all...well, I don't make things difficult for you when you know you're still in the early stages of starting a business. Even if you cut off my budget requirements by nine out of ten, I can still do things. But I have to give a little discount."

"Give it a little discount?" Wang Ye frowned, "I think, you are not planning to use the materials at hand to create a clone of Yuan Xuanliang, and then force him to treat him as your body, right?"

Freeman raised his eyebrows, and the eyeball behind the external magic eyes also turned slightly.

"You are a little smarter than you seem... That's right, if the supply of materials can only reach this level, all I can do is extract useful tissue from this rotten corpse, and then use this part of the tissue to cultivate a brand new Yuan Xuanliang clone."

“What about memory and personality?”

Freeman said: "That's your job. You are his friends. Just create a new personality for him according to your memory and cognition."

"Damn it, that's a good thing! And that must have a big error with the real person, okay!"

Freeman stretched out his finger and pointed to the sliced ​​piece of meat in the outer room: "It's always smaller than that thing? It's great to have seven or eight out of ten of the body, and you can take this opportunity to delete all the defects in his personality and create an ideal Yuan Xuanliang. Isn't that better than the body?"

“…”

"Now you also have someone to make fire technology. When the time comes, you can carefully select a powerful point to transplant it. What's the difference between it and the body?"

"Die Nigami, you sold customized inflatable dolls before you made your fortune?! What I want is Yuan Xuanliang's body. What's the use of high-quality imitation specimens?"

Freeman said: "Don't ask too much. Being corroded to this way, even His Highness the Princess admits that there is no cure. If it is the Daluo Golden Immortal in this world, there is no way to go to earth. I can spell out an original clone of 70% or 80% of the original clones for you, which is already rare."

"How can you do it if you spell cloned? I can do it as much as an intern!"

Wang Ye was about to continue to argue with the old man, but suddenly he heard another gurgle beside the door of the outer room and someone fell to the ground.

Wang Ye was really convinced: "Your Highness, have you finished it? You fell ten times a day. You are even more than a destroyer."

"Then, that's not me." Yan Luo felt a little aggrieved and helpless, "I've been by your side."

"...Who else is there so easy to fall besides you?" Wang Ye complained and walked out the door.

On the floor, Iori Makoto was unconscious.

Wang Ye was suddenly angry: "Doctor, how did you design this test site? You can put such an idle person in a casual manner when you wait for you? What about the security system you asked for huge sums of money to build? Did you replace it with A5 beef?"

Freeman was also a little embarrassed: "It's strange. There are a large number of biochemical beasts and monks and mercenaries outside the test site. Even if you are, it will be difficult to sneak in. How did she come in?"

Wang Ye suddenly remembered the elusiveness of Iori Makoto when he first met... I'm afraid that the Asahi girls were not neglecting their duties at that time, it was really the Sakurajima woman's stealth skills that were incredible. And she obviously didn't have the power of fire... Maybe it's really the power of love

"The conversation just now was probably heard by her, so your plan can be invalidated. Let's think of a more reliable one." Wang Ye said this and added seriously, "Not to say that you can't do it, now is the time when you need to contribute your technical strength. If you can't do this little thing well, you will be useless."

Freeman sighed and said helplessly: "Your request is completely trampling on basic scientific principles. Modern scientific research must invest resources to produce output. If you give me such a little money, what can I expect to get?"

Wang Ye said: "Only there is output only if there is investment. I like this sentence, so I decided to sacrifice you, a living person, as an investment. What do you think?"

Faced with such a naked threat, Freeman chose to change the topic: "The most important thing at the moment is to study the miasma of the demon world, but I really don't want to waste my precious energy on a useless person."

"This is not a waste of energy. Consider it from another perspective. Yuan Xuanliang is currently the only experienced person in the Demon Realm who has survived for a long time in the Demon Realm. If he can save him, it will also be of great benefit to cracking the miasma of the Demon Realm in the next step."

Freeman thought about it, but couldn't find an excuse to shirk it off, so he had to agree: "It makes sense to say this, okay, I'll save people first."

——

Three days later, Freeman closed the entire test site, and even Wang Ye, the big money-owner, was kicked out by him, saying that being an outsider would interfere with his research progress. Iori Makoto, who had a stealth skill max, was also asked to take it away and was under strict supervision. Only Yan Luo, the princess who fell into the country, received VIP treatment as a special consultant. Not only could he stay in the test site for research, but he could also share the A5 beef imported from Freeman at a high price. His daily work was just to repeat the prosperity of the Morning Empire to Freeman at a fixed time.

Three days later, Freeman reopened the test site and announced that he had achieved phased results.

It took less time than expected, which shows that Freeman's work efficiency was indeed amazing when life was at stake.

"These are the results of my work over the past three days. Please check it out."

After arriving at the test site, Wang Ye did not see Yuan Xuanliang who had returned to his original state, nor did he see an analysis report on the miasma in the Demon Realm. There was only an amazing electronic document, which recorded various words and words in irregularly.

Wang Ye looked at it for a while and felt puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Freeman explained: "These are the memory fragments I extracted from Yuan Xuanliang's body... Because his body is too corrupt and even the organ of the brain no longer exists, the only thing I have barely extracted is these chaotic fragments."

"Wait, I don't even have my brain, where did you extract the memory?"

Freeman had expected this question and smiled: "You still remember what he looked like when he first sent it. Even the basic human outline was gone. The internal organs, muscles, and bones all melted together, and there was no difference between them in theory and the corpse. But he was still alive and would respond differently to external stimuli. For example, whenever I put the sealed porcelain bottle close to him, I would have a strong sense of repulsion and struggle, and I would have delivered nutrient solution to the meat block, which would also be digested and absorbed... Then the question is, which part of such meat blocks controls him to perform these instinctive reactions?"

Wang Ye nodded: "Please continue."

"The answer is simple, soul."

“…”

Freeman said: "Yes, so far, there is no evidence to prove the existence of the soul... But don't forget that this is the world of fairy tales. Even the sword-moving immortal that completely violates modern scientific theory can exist, mythical curse. So what's strange about the concept of existing the soul?"

"Okay, I understand. Even if there is really a soul, how do you extract memories from your soul? Are you looking for the soul-suming master from the Jiuzhou Continent?"

"It's useless. I've found local NPCs. None of them can detect the existence of Yuan Xuanliang's soul. In fact, the concept of soul may not be accurate. Perhaps it's just a field that has never been observed. In the end, I finally extracted these messy memory fragments because I used this thing."

Freeman clapped his hands, and several NPCs under his command pushed a large device.

"What's this?"
Chapter completed!