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Pan lay on the bed and swiped his phone for a while, replied to some messages, checked the time, Feng Yi made a video call to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu has been immersed in several small researches recently, in order not to disturb his research, Feng Yi made an appointment with Xiao Wu in advance.

Xiaowu, who is far away in Yangcheng, is also staring at the time. Although today's small research has not been completed, he still puts aside the work in hand one hour in advance, while thinking about what Fengyi might encounter when performing the task this time. question, while waiting for Feng Yi's call.

He intuitively felt that Feng Yi's phone call this time would bring him a little surprise.

When the time came, the phone rang, and Xiao Wu quickly picked it up.

"Boss, is this mission going well?"

Xiao Wu also looked through various news about Feng Yi on the Internet, he did not believe the literal news reported in the news.

I glanced at Feng Yi on the other side of the video, and he seemed to be in good condition, so he lost a little weight.

"It's okay." Feng Yi didn't say much about this mission, and said directly to Xiao Wu, "I brought a special rock, let Xiao Ding bring it back for you, and you keep it. You can study it if you want."

Xiao Wu was refreshed, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Rock? What kind of rock is it?"

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment, he couldn't elaborate on the ancestor's cave, so he thought of changing to a more cryptic description.

"You can think of it as a kind of special material formed on the rock surface over time... just like the patina of an antique plate."

Xiao Wu: "...I seem to understand."

Recalling carefully, Xiao Wu said: "According to what I have learned from my seniors and the information I have collected myself, what you are talking about should be - secretions on the body surface, energy rays, and various factors in the special environment, etc. , under the combined effect, accumulated over time, a special 'shell' formed in the cave?"

Feng Yi: "Yes!"

Xiaowu really understands this!

However, Feng Yi thought of what Xiaowu said just now, "I learned from my seniors", and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Has anyone studied it before?"

Xiao Wu said: "If that's the case, seniors were studying it decades ago."

It is not necessary to say who this "predecessors" refers to.

In addition to his aunt, there is also his old man's own team.

Feng Yi was curious: "Isn't it the ancestor company?"

Xiaowu explained: "No. The Ancestor Factory is specialized in researching venom, and another team is researching rocks. It was founded by your aunt, Ms. Feng. Now it should be in the hands of Ms. Feng's daughter, your cousin."

"Tell me what you know." Feng Yi is really interested in this, mainly because he wants to know what he has researched.

Xiao Wu: "I don't know much. As far as I know, the team that studies rocks is not talking about studying rocks, but researching special synthetic materials. They have cooperated with some large research institutes and key laboratories. .”

Saying that, Xiao Wu pointed to the top of his head, "It also involves some matters at the military level."

"In the beginning, three kinds of coatings and one new material were researched based on raw materials, not only waterproof, anti-oxidation, high and low temperature resistance, anti-microbial adhesion, etc., these are basic functions. New special materials can also Effective defense against certain harmful rays!"

"Up to now, more than ten kinds of materials have been developed. As for how many of them have been successfully researched but have not been disclosed to the public, I don't know. This is the core secret of the company. The material company, no, should be a large group now , a giant, the scale is much larger than when it was created."

"The researched special materials have a wide range of applications, from deep-sea diving, to land combat, to aerospace, and they are found in many important fields..."

Listening to Xiao Wu's words, Feng Yi couldn't help thinking:

Perhaps, the materials used in some parts of the ships, planes, and satellites overhead are related to that kind of "patina".

It's just that everyone doesn't know it.

Don't let everyone know.

Asking is born in the laboratory.

As for the root cause, it is top secret and cannot be said.

Feng Yi is not the first "I study myself". Before him, there are aunts, and maybe many seniors who have done similar things.

Or maybe, a common object in life originated from the "I study myself" of a certain predecessor.

Seeing that Feng Yi kept silent, Xiao Wu thought that Feng Yi was worried or regretting something, so he continued:

"The material research team, the current R&D personnel should not know the core secrets, nor what the 'source material' is. They are just further research and development on the original research results."

Observing Feng Yi's expression, Xiao Wu tentatively asked: "Boss, do you want to form another research team to study patina...cough, this kind of rock?"

Feng Yi shook his head, "No, it's not necessary."

He does intend to form a team to study this if no one studies it. But since someone has already started research and has produced a lot of results, there is no need for him to invest a lot of manpower and financial resources in it, there is no advantage, and there is no need to grab a job.

Xiaowu smiled and said, "Boss, you don't need to envy them. In fact, one ancestor factory is enough."

Feng Yi agrees with this.

Venom, this alone is enough for their research.

This is unique to Feng Yi himself, and the toxicity is more violent than the previous generation, and even the predecessors of many clans, with more complex ingredients.

It is more toxic and dangerous, but it also means that it has higher research value.

Xiaowu comforted: "Because many important projects have a long development cycle, the benefits are not obvious yet."

Feng Yi thought for a while about the large amount of extra money in his bank card account every month, took a deep breath, and expressed silence to the description of "the income is not obvious".

Xiao Wu continued: "When those big projects come to fruition, and the drugs are gradually developed, and the benefits they bring to you, it's easy to change to a new luxury private jet every year!"

Feng Yi: "..."

Although I have known the research value of venom for a long time, but every time I hear this kind of words, I still can't help my heart beat faster!

Without a trace, he took another breath and stabilized his face.

Feng Yi: "Well, I know all of this. Xiaoding will bring the rock back to Yangcheng tomorrow."

"Okay! I'll save the sample!"

Xiao Wu is still very interested in this patina...cough, this special rock.

The experimental team for studying rock materials and the experimental team for studying venom developed independently. Therefore, Xiao Wu could not participate in any research projects on rock materials, nor could he learn more. What can be known, what can be found, is the information that the other side is willing to release.

However, the longer she has been in contact with Feng Yi, a special race, the more Xiao Wu knows that many secrets are hidden in places that are invisible to everyone, and will not be announced to the public.

For example, those kinds of special materials, who would have thought that these materials come from the wall of a certain cave in a certain mountain range?

Who would have thought that it was actually a kind of "patina"? !

He is willing to be a little-known private doctor beside Feng Yi, just to satisfy more curiosity and explore more secrets that ordinary people cannot touch. This kind of life is more interesting, isn't it?

No regrets!

Doctor Xiaowu felt emotional in his heart, and acted immediately after the conversation. Before Xiao Ding came back, he adjusted his work plan, and he must treat this rare patina with the best mental state...cough, special material.

Over there, after Feng Yi finished talking with Xiao Wu, he made another video call to the housekeeper.

At this time, the butler should not be busy.

As usual, the butler quickly connected.

It's just that the camera was turned off and turned on after a while.

Feng Yi looked at the phone screen.

In the picture, the butler seemed to have hastily covered something with a drape just now.

Looking at the scene layout over there, Feng Yi asked: "Are you making a model?"

The butler smiled: "Yes."

"It's getting late, please protect your eyes." Feng Yi said, still wanting to look in the video to see if he can find anything, such as what kind of model the housekeeper is making.

It's a pity that the housekeeper's protection measures are so good that I can't see what it is like to make this model.

I don't know if there are any private goods, such as adding some details that shouldn't exist.

After not seeing each other for a while, the housekeeper saw Feng Yi, the smile on his face deepened, and he frowned slightly, "You lost weight!"

Feng Yi: "Small problem, it will be fixed soon."

After chatting with the housekeeper about daily life for a while, Feng Yi mentioned the mountain range where the mission was carried out this time, and asked:

"Did my aunt go to the mountains a lot before?"

The butler replied: "As far as I know, not many. As for what I don't know, it's hard to say."

Feng Yi expressed his understanding.

The butler didn't gain the trust of my aunt very early, so she might not know what her aunt was doing when she was young. During the period of abnormal climate, social instability and global turmoil, it is more convenient to go to sea, and it is not easy to be found. After a certain stage of development, if you want to find a suitable place to shed your skin, compared with mountains, of course it is It is better to go to sea.

There are energy substances that can be produced in the mountains, but the production speed is too slow and the amount is not large.

The mountains are indeed a good place, but it is not enough to support the growth and development after a hundred years old.

Eighty years old may not be able to survive.

Feng Yi didn't dare to compare his lifespan with his ancestors, he thought that it would be good if he was not too much shorter than his aunt.

After chatting with the butler for a while, he ended the call.

In the house in Yangcheng.

After talking with Feng Yi, the butler sat by the window, took off his glasses, and looked out of the window without focus.

He recalled the conversation he had with that person.

At that time, Ms. Feng's time was approaching, and Feng Yi was chosen as her successor.

At that time, Feng Yi was a complete stranger to the steward.

When he got the heir's information, the housekeeper just scanned it casually. He knew that the information he could find was not important.

He asked: "What kind of person is Feng Yi, and will his talent be stronger?"

At that time, how did Ms. Feng answer?

"Feng Yi..."

"I don't know how talented he is, but I hope that he doesn't have to be too strong, so that he can live longer."

The steward knows that the current environment on this planet is not so friendly to this special group.

It's as if this planet draws a lifeline for the individuals of this group, limiting their development to a certain stage, and when they reach this stage, life will come to an end.

The stronger the talent, the sooner the limit will be encountered.

"You don't need to be too smart, and you don't need to be very talented. If you are ordinary and ordinary, maybe you can live for more than 100 years. That is also a kind of luck."

To survive, suppressor genes sound the alarm.

Perhaps tens of millions of years later, in order for the individual to continue to survive, the suppressor gene in the genetic material will further take power, making them younger and consume less energy.

Generation after generation, more genes are silenced, and individuals gradually become ordinary.

Perhaps, one day in the future, all genes will be dormant, and no one will become this form.

The steward lifted the cover, revealing the unfinished prototype model of Feng Yi that had been covered just now.

Based on the anaconda, people imagine what the anaconda titan looked like 60 million years ago.

According to legends, people describe the form and appearance of a certain ethnic group.

But imagination is just imagination after all.

"It's better to be alive."

After a while, the butler sighed again, "It's better to be stupid."

So young, so poor.

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