Chapter 129
Magical Intelligence: Babata!
Chapter 129 Magical Intelligence: Babata!
In the early morning, the cool air was still warm from last night's campfire.
Golden sunlight filtered through the sparse leaves, dappling the two people sleeping in each other's arms and dispelling the surrounding chill.
A rustling sound came from nearby, and several strange people were seen rubbing their sleepy eyes and yawning as they got up from the ground.
Hearing the gradually increasing noise, the figure nestled in Lu Linglong's arms unconsciously shifted, its long eyelashes trembled, and it slowly opened its icy blue eyes.
The first thing that catches the eye is Lu Linglong's softly shaped jawline and her chest, which rises and falls gently with her breath, so close to hers.
Lu Linglong felt the movement in her arms and groggily opened her eyes.
She instinctively tightened her arms, then opened her mouth wide and let out a long yawn, "Awooo!"
"Hmm—Little White."
"It's still early—want to sleep a little longer?"
Her voice was muffled and heavy with sleepiness, her eyes half-closed, clearly not fully awake yet.
This silly, adorable look completely lacks his usual fierce and energetic vigor.
Lu Xiaozi's lips unconsciously curled up slightly.
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He first cautiously and quickly scanned his surroundings, like a thief.
Most of the newly awakened supernatural beings were still in a daze, busy moving their sore and numb limbs, and no one paid special attention to this secluded corner.
After confirming that she was safe, he quickly raised his head and gave Lu Linglong a quick kiss on the corner of her mouth, which still bore traces of sleep and drool.
They parted at the slightest touch, as lightly as a butterfly skimming the water.
Lu Linglong was slightly taken aback by the sudden kiss, and her sleepiness was instantly dispelled.
She looked down at Lu Xiaobai, who had buried his face back in her chest, with only his ears showing, and a soft, sweet smile involuntarily bloomed on her face. She unconsciously tightened her arms around him inside his white trench coat, holding him more firmly in her warm embrace.
At this moment, the strange people who were lying haphazardly on the open ground began to wake up one after another, rubbing their temples and groaning.
Because they had too much fun last night, coupled with Zhang Chulan's shocking "virginity mark display" at the end, the atmosphere completely got out of control. Everyone was having too much fun and staying up too late, and almost everyone was so tired that they just collapsed and fell asleep.
It was thanks to the extraordinary physical abilities of the extraordinary individuals that they were able to recover. Otherwise, if they had slept in the mountains for one night, at least half of the patients would have collapsed by today.
Zhang Chulan was also awakened by the noise around him. He sat up groggily, staring blankly for a while, clearly his brain hadn't fully turned on yet.
When he subconsciously turned his head, he met Xu Si's gaze, who was desperately trying to suppress his laughter, his shoulders shaking.
Suddenly, fragmented memories from last night flooded back to me!
Zhang Chulan froze, abruptly looking down at his lower body. Seeing nothing there, he remained motionless for a long time—
"Ugh, ahhhhh!!!"
A desperate, indescribable wail, a mixture of despair and collapse, suddenly burst from his throat, echoing throughout the camp in the early morning!
Meanwhile, in the underground laboratory of the villa in North China.
In stark contrast to the leisurely mornings on the main side, a forbidden project is underway here all night long, a project that is silent yet powerful enough to shake common sense!
Within the central experimental area, which is enveloped by an enormous magical glass dome, the scene is nothing short of a symphony of magic and technology!
A finely crafted skeleton, roughly the size of a child and gleaming with a cold metallic sheen, floats silently in mid-air.
It has already begun to resemble a human.
The joints are ingeniously structured, with each "bone" covered with energy-conducting grooves that are almost invisible to the naked eye and are countless times finer than a hair.
Surrounding this suspended metal skeleton, countless strange creations are operating efficiently.
The Minister of Magic hovered directly in front of the skeleton, his eyes closed, his ten fingers moving with rapid and precise rhythm as if playing invisible strings.
Pure magic flowed from his fingertips, transforming into countless magic needles smaller than dust particles.
These engraving needles are engraving, with nanometer-level precision, a dizzying array of miniature complex runes on the inner walls of those delicate energy grooves!
Each rune that falls is accompanied by extremely subtle yet profound energy fluctuations.
It's as if it's being infused with the original rules of "life".
The intelligence chief sat in front of a control console covered with light screens, his fingers moving so fast they left afterimages as countless streams of data poured down like a waterfall onto the screen in front of him.
He was responsible for the overall architecture design, real-time calculations, energy flow simulation, and error correction.
It would speak every now and then, rattling off a series of parameter adjustment commands at an extremely fast pace, its voice as calm as its own.
Aozaki Touko stood on a slightly farther observation platform, arms crossed, her glasses reflecting the bustling scene below.
She would sometimes nod slightly, sometimes frown, and occasionally offer crucial suggestions, or take out special metals or crystalline materials that shimmered with a strange luster and contained immense magical power from her storage ring, and precisely send them to the parts that needed strengthening or modification from a distance.
Her profound understanding of soul, body, and doll making provided indispensable guidance for this project.
Around them, many small, autonomous magical mechanical arms nimbly moved through the air, some spewing out streams of scorching particles to perform microscopic welding and shaping.
Some release a gentle traction field, stabilizing the skeletal structure.
Some are even synthesizing and delivering a nanomaterial that has a pale silver luster and resembles a mixture of bioactive ceramics and shape memory metals.
As if they were alive, they were slowly and steadily spreading and covering along the energy channel, beginning to build a more complex internal structure and the prototype of a "neural network".
There was no loud noise in the entire space, only the low hum of countless precision instruments and magic in operation, the subtle hiss of energy flow, and the soft sound of data streams refreshing the screen.
Various colors of light—the deep blue of magic, the pale silver of materials, the shimmering glow of activated runes, and the cool light of the screen—all intertwined, illuminating the place as if it were a futuristic world.
It is filled with an awe-inspiring sense of mystery that transcends time!
Magic and technology here are not simply superimposed, but deeply integrated, mutually reinforcing, together weaving an unprecedented tapestry—
—The embryonic form of life.
Aozaki Touko pushed up her glasses, looking at the metal skeleton that was gradually becoming more complex and precise under the joint sculpting of magic and technology, and even beginning to faintly exude a kind of "presence". An elusive smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
So, when this body, which embodies the pinnacle of technological wisdom and magic, is finally completed, what kind of "being" will be awakened?