Super Seminary: I am studying Chapter 344 of the Void Text Volume: The Land of Quantum Genetic Engineering! "Do you understand? If you don't understand, I can ask Zhixin Azui and the others to teach you."

In the laboratory, Angel Yan, who was wearing a red dress and silver armor, walked up to Ge Xiaolun, who was wearing dark alloy armor, and glanced at Ge Xiaolun, who was flipping through a programming book and stumbling on the console.

"Um!"

"ah?"

Ge Xiaolun, who was flipping through the programming book and immersed himself in it, noticed the voice in his ear and subconsciously nodded in response. It took a few seconds to react, and he raised his head and said:

"Um, thank you. No need to trouble you. The programming book was given to me by Brother Xia. He told me about it.

I can almost understand it myself, but I read it slowly. I want to learn it by myself. Brother Xia said that this way I can learn more solidly."

"You..." A flash of surprise flashed in Angel Yan's eyes as he looked at Ge Xiaolun, who was different in front of him. He was not as childish as before and had no self-confidence when he saw beautiful girls. He smiled and said: "You have changed a lot, yes

Did Xia Xue teach you?"

Facing Angel Yan's compliment, Ge Xiaolun, who looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head and nodded:

"That's right."

In terms of teaching and imparting knowledge, Xia Xue did not teach him much, but in other aspects, Xia Xue still had a great influence on him.

The programming book was given to him by Xia Xue a few days ago. When giving him the programming book, Xia Xue briefly explained it to him.

In addition, Xia Xue asked him to go to the laboratory and try coding by himself. However, when he came to the laboratory these days, Xia Xue was nowhere to be seen.

"Can you show it to me?"

Angel Yan glanced at the programming book in Ge Xiaolun's hand, thinking that Xia Xue had given it to Ge Xiaolun, and wanted to take a look at it curiously.

In recent days, Ge Xiaolun has come often with this book in his arms, but Xia Xue has disappeared. He has not come to the laboratory for several days in a row.

Ge Xiaolun looked at the programming book in his hand, hesitated and handed it to Angel Yan.

The sacred code given to her by Angel Chase before was too advanced, and Ge Xiaolun's limited knowledge could not understand it at all.

The programming book Xia Xue gave him was specially compiled, and it was not difficult or simple, just right for him. It should have been specially made for him by Xia Xue.

Because when he was in Luoyang, Xia Xue said he would teach him.

Ge Xiaolun thought about the programming book given by Xia Xue. Compared with the sacred advanced coding given by Angel Zhui, it had no secrets. It would be okay to show it to Angel Yan, so he hesitated and gave it to Angel Yan.

"Thank you."

Angel Yan took the programming book and flipped through it casually.

The content in the programming book is not very advanced. The first half is about the binary decimal system of the earth's past, and programming knowledge such as assembly language. It should be that Xia Xue, a liberal arts student who knows nothing about programming, first learned about programming.

The first half is not important, the slightly more important part is in the second half.

Angel Yan turned to the second half and found that the content in the second half of the programming book gradually consisted of modern Chinese characters, ancient characters, ancient symbols, and various inscriptions on ancient bronzes.

And the programming knowledge in the second half far exceeds the current programming technology on earth.

Angel Yan has a lot of information about Yanhuang in the earth database, so he can understand the second half of the content, which is roughly the basic programming language used by Dawn Terminal.

Some time ago, Xia Xue gave a class to Terrence Caul and others. She saw Xia Xue explaining the coding language of Dawn Terminal, so she knew that it was the basic coding language used by Dawn Terminal, which was similar to what Xia Xue taught Terrence Caul and the others.

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However, Angel Yan, who had flipped through a programming book in a minute or two, returned the programming book to Ge Xiaolun and said:

"Study hard. By the way, do you know what Xia Xue has been doing these days?"

"Brother Xia? I don't know!"

"All right."

Far away from the Northern Star, Xia Xue was talked about by Angel Yan.

The northern border of China, the West and North Region, and the uninhabited land of Lop Nur Gobi Desert.

The cold wind like a knife howled on the Gobi Desert, and the drifting snow flakes fell on the Gobi Desert in pieces.

As far as the eye can see, everything is white and yellow mixed with sand and snow flakes.

Wow!

The sound of feet stepping on desert and snow flakes was heard.

Xia Xue, wearing a long nano trench coat, looked like an ascetic, still being hit by the biting cold wind carrying gravel on his cheeks, and the cold snowflakes falling and melting on his body, step by step he came to this no-man's land of the Gobi Desert.

Suddenly, Xia Xue stopped and looked up at the groggy sky.

It was also in this Gobi Desert, and it was also here that decades ago, the masters and his teachers forged a 'sword' belonging to Yanhuang.

A few years ago, it was also in this Gobi Desert that he wanted to imitate his teachers and create a 'sword' belonging to Yanhuang.

And he failed!

Recently, he once again devoted himself to studying the genetic engine, and was immersed in it for many days.

This time is different from a few years ago. He has more and more ideas and a lot of theoretical support.

Some of these ideas, these theoretical supports, come from his own attempts to incorporate elements into the body to change the gene chain, some come from the knowledge of Angel Yan and her other angels, some come from his dismantling of the Devouring Void Engine, and some come from his analysis of Su some time ago.

Mary…

Xia Xue felt that he should have touched the threshold of the super genetic code that Kesha understood from Angel Yan's mouth thousands of years ago.

But he felt that he was just short of kicking the door open.

After many days of thinking and calculations, Xia Xue, who almost fell into coma due to excessive use of mental power, still couldn't find where the final kick was.

So, Xia Xue wanted to change his mind and relax. Ge Xiaolun happened to be in Beizhixing, so he made a programming book suitable for Ge Xiaolun and taught Ge Xiaolun.

After finishing this, Xia Xue went to the North Star Nursing Home to see his sleeping teacher and the other technicians who had worked together on the quantum gene engine project and were now sleeping as well.

I don’t know if Xia Xue saw those people sleeping in the sanatorium, or if Xia Xue had a desire and came to the Gobi Desert where the quantum gene engine project was once located.

Xia Xue, who looked up at the dim night sky, squatted down silently, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed a handful of sand.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xia Xue, holding the sand in his hand, closed his eyes slightly and felt the gravel in his hand.

With the Tiangong Creation Engine in his body, he is far more super-gene warrior than ordinary people, and he can feel the heaven and earth more clearly, and everything in the world.

Xia Xue can feel the traces left by the past years in the gravel of ordinary dust.

Summer study with eyes closed,

I feel from the gravel that a few years ago there was a group of high-spirited people who wanted to become the "sword makers" of contemporary China!

I feel from the gravel that decades ago, there was a group of the first Chinese "sword makers" who were determined to forge the Chinese sword!

Buried in this vast Gobi Desert and the long sky of yellow sand are the blood and sweat of those who forged swords decades ago, such as masters, and the blood and sweat of those who forged quantum genetic engineering swords a few years ago. They are also buried.

Xia Xue's cool breeze and bright moon, bright clothes and angry horses.

After a while, Xia Xue slowly opened his eyes and stood up, and the palm holding the gravel suddenly spilled out.

The howling cold wind instantly blew the gravel all over the surrounding Gobi Desert.

The moment insignificant grains of gravel were scattered across the Gobi Desert, figures that seemed to have spanned the years, dressed in clothing with a sense of age, and slightly illusory, appeared one after another on the Gobi Desert.

They seem to have been here forever, leaving behind their blood and sweat in the Gobi Desert.

It seems that this Gobi Desert has remembered their will to not be afraid even if they were shattered to pieces. Now Xia Xue, who inherited this will, felt them from the Gobi Desert and once again called out the traces they left.

"Who are you?"

Behind Xia Xue, a man wearing a military coat from decades ago, but it could be seen that he was not a member of the military, and had the air of an elegant scholar, looked at Xia Xue's back and asked aloud

The man's question also drew the attention of everyone around him to Xia Xue.

Xia Xue turned around and looked at the elegant, middle-aged man who had been mentioned many times by his teacher and was deeply remembered in his mind and spirit, but unfortunately he had never seen him before. He bowed his head slightly and said:

"Hello, my name is Xia Xue, the second batch of 'sword makers' in China after decades!"

"What?"

Everyone around him suddenly looked in disbelief.

It’s not because Xia Xue came from decades ago.

But when they heard that China would need a second batch of 'sword makers' a few decades later, they knew how difficult it was to make swords and why they needed 'sword makers'. They instantly raised their concerns for China.

worry.

At the same time, they were puzzled. Didn’t they create the ‘sword’ for China? Why would future generations of China have to suffer the hardship of making swords again?

"Why is there a second batch of 'sword makers'? Could it be that our swords...?"

In front of Xia Xue, the elegant and mature man raised his hand and his voice stopped abruptly.

Could it be that the 'sword' they made back then was already... no longer sharp just a few decades ago?

The elegant man, who couldn't help but feel disappointed and guilty that their "sword" had just opened a stable life for China for decades, looked at Xia Xue with an apologetic look in his eyes, and asked

"Have you researched the second sword?"

Xia Xue shook his head.

Many people around him staggered back, as if remembering some bad memory.
To be continued...