"...Do you think I'm looking for death?"
Dean felt his dissection skills were being scorned.
He is a highly skilled breeder and has had many cases of dissecting Warcraft. Lilia's opinion is purely biased.
His anatomy skills have been certified by his pet, and all the ancient tree elves who have been dissected say they are good.
Although most of them no longer have the opportunity to express their opinions, Dean feels that this is not enough reason for his technical level to be questioned.
"Can you use your brain a little bit?"
Lilia held her forehead and unconsciously revealed a bit of arrogant irritation in her tone.
"Don't tell me that you have been studying selective breeding for so long, and the settings for parasitic demon pets are still just on the surface of the body?"
"Hair, nails, skin...that's all you're good at?"
She looked at the Akaman divine fish swimming in front of her, its tail swaying in the air like a veil, with a look of doubt on her face.
Dean suddenly had the illusion that he had left the examination room to answer questions with a top student. The top student across from him had an arrogant and arrogant attitude with his nostrils turned to the sky. He could grasp a question that he was not very good at and tell a brilliant story.
He was silent for a moment, suddenly having a hunch that this communication might not be too pleasant.
"of course not."
After calming down, Dean ignored Lilia's igniting tone and confessed: "There must be special means, and there are quite a few."
"But most of them aren't quite right for you."
Or should I say, most of them are not very suitable for humans.
This is also inevitable.
After all, his only experience in studying brains is that he once studied the brains of Warcraft.
But the human brain and the Warcraft brain are not at the same level of resistance. Comparing the two is like hitting an egg against a stone.
Even Lilia's head is not made of diamond. For such a fragile organ, even if Dean has a system to protect it, Dean can't help but feel nervous.
In particular, her brain is so weird. On Blue Star, it would be on a level where even a dead person could be placed in a museum. The structure is complex and extremely sophisticated. Not to mention the technical pressure, Dean's psychological pressure has gradually increased. Come up.
If something goes wrong, it's not something that can be solved by losing your hair or becoming bald.
Dean put his hands on his temples, feeling a dull pain in his brain.
He has studied the parasitism of familiars related to internal organs, but he doesn't know if his thinking is wrong or if this idea is really too outrageous. So far, he has not come up with any reliable results.
Who would have thought that he would suddenly take a big step to attack his head.
For the first time, Dean had the trouble of being too talented a bad thing.
Why do you feel that the threshold of these people's expectations for him has been raised to a certain level? Do they dare to think so much now?
Lilia seemed to read something from Dean's silence. She curled her lips and reluctantly made a concession.
"If you really can't think of a way, injections will do."
She also didn't forget to express her distrust of Dean.
"The Witch's House has a witch who is proficient in this area. Let her come when the time comes, and you don't have to interfere."
It was as if Dean had plans to grab this job.
He touched his chin and started to think about the possibility of "injection" according to Lilia's idea.
Using a spiritual injection needle to inject the magic pet into it is also a way.
However, the volume of the injection needle must not be too large. Even if the selected magic pet exists in a special form, it will be difficult to be compressed to the extent that it can pass through the needle tube.
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With that kind of limited holding capacity, I'm afraid we can only inject iron worms, right?
Shivering with disgust at the thought, Dean quickly deleted the scenes that needed to be coded in his mind, then balled them up and threw them into the recycling bin.
In fact, Dean had the idea of injection a long time ago, especially when he was studying parasitic pets related to internal organs. His first reaction was to use injections to parasitize familiars. However, when it was actually implemented, Dean Discovering this method is not as simple as it seems.
In addition, the idea of achieving non-invasive oral parasitism finally prevailed, so Dean gave up the injection plan and chose to work on other selective breeding methods.
Now again, Dean still felt that injections were not the best option.
Although the risk is much lower than that of craniotomy, it still exists.
In addition, he also thought about using inhalation or similar viral infection methods to allow the parasitic demon pet to enter the corresponding internal organs. However, the uncertainty of these methods was too great, and in the end, Dean himself rejected them one by one. .
Of course, there was no need to tell Lilia this. He only explained: "Injection is not necessarily a good method. It is difficult to operate and difficult to control. Once an accident occurs, let alone increasing brain nuclei, even you are now Not even a smart head can be saved."
Lilia was impatient.
"I see that you can only say a few words. It's not okay to do this, and it's not okay to do that."
"I can't think of a single solution, but I have a series of reasons to refute it."
She clicked her tongue, raised her foot, and kicked aside the "Makino Jellyfish" that was trapped in a special bubble and could not enter the invisible state.
The poor monster was tumbling around inside, and Dean swept it to the wall with his toes. With the faint sound of bubbles hitting the wall, Dean suddenly had a new idea for a model lake.
"...It's not completely impossible."
Facing Lilia's gaze with raised eyebrows, Dean used his mental power to roll the jellyfish bubble near the two of them and motioned her to look towards the monster.
"This is [Makino Jellyfish]."
Lifting the bubble into the air, Dean looked at the sleeping monster and introduced it.
"A magical beast that lives in the void. Under normal circumstances, it cannot be observed or touched. In the understanding of some scholars, it is called..."
Lilia added the second half of the sentence, "An extradimensional life form?"
Dean: "Yes."
He thought it would be easier if Lilia knew it, so he skipped the theoretical introduction and began to explain his ideas to her.
"I don't know their criteria for judging extradimensional life forms, but this familiar does have very special properties."
"My method is to use this property to overlap it from different dimensions to the position of your brain core, complete the parasitism, and then create a second brain core."
As Dean explained, Lilia's originally unconcerned expression gradually became serious.
Although it was only a few words, with her knowledge base, the information Dean gave was enough for her to understand the plan.
Lilia was lost in thought.
The risk is low and the feasibility is high. If Dean can perfectly preserve the physique of Makino Jellyfish, then this bizarre-sounding plan might actually come true.
She rubbed her fingers, and the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger.
As expected of Dean.
People can't help but wonder what is hidden in his little head.
"Don't you have an idea?"
Lilia thought so in her heart, but she didn't reveal anything with her mouth.
She directly became the hands-off shopkeeper and left everything to Dean.
The relaxed look with his heart in his stomach made Dean doubt whether this person was playing a trick on him.
But the line was like a mountain, and Lilia couldn't help much if she wasn't loose. Dean threw the monster back, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was observing the Makino jellyfish with the Eye of Destiny.
Judging from the color and distribution, this Makino jellyfish must have hidden a vital selective breeding route.
I just don’t know if it’s related to the brain nucleus.
Not wanting his thoughts to be affected by the observation results, Dean suppressed such lingering thoughts and focused his attention on the breeding plan.
At present, the possibility of parasitism has a direction, but it is still not easy to breed a magic pet that can function as a second brain core.
It depends on Lilia's needs.
What she wants is a second brain core, and at the same time, it must play the role that a brain core should play.
No wonder she would think of parasitic familiars. If she wanted to meet these requirements, only parasitic familiars could have hope.
