MTL - The Last Gentleman-Chapter 388 Hyperchylomicronemia

  Chapter 388 Hyperchylomicronemia

   Loosen the hair hoops and take off the clothes.

  Yi Chen was only wrapped in a scarf (Little Grape Limited Edition) all over his body to cover his neck, mouth and nose, and submerged his body in the bathtub.

Principal Daislin still kept the same posture lying outside the bathtub, one of her hands was placed on the bottom of the bathtub, slowly releasing star grains through the skin, preparing to let the bath water reach a limit concentration, which can be regarded as an 'equivalent exchange' for massage '.

certainly,

  This is just Daislin's personal opinion of the equivalence,

  The value of these star grains from the old world is beyond imagination. If a certain amount can be collected and turned into star fragments, they can even be sold at the Duke for a good price.

   Taking advantage of the fact that the concentration has not yet reached the standard, Yi Chen chatted with the principal again without hesitation, continuing the topic just now.

  Several key words - [Falling Stars], [Star Gazer], [Platinum Blood] make Yi Chen very interested, and there is a high probability that he will come into contact with these things in the future.

  However, there is another thing that makes Yi Chen more interested.

   "Principal... what is your illness?"

"Astrology hyperchylomicronemia (Astrology Hyperchylomicronemia) is a semi-hereditary disease variant. I have to thank my sad and poor family for this. I was born with familial hyperchylomicronemia , simply put, my blood is white.

Later, when I went to the old world to contact the stargazers, I was unexpectedly recognized by them because of this family genetic disease, and they even regarded me as "the same kind at the other end of the world", and obtained a perfectly matching relic from the remains of the stargazers, a breakthrough And get such exclusive disease. "

   As she spoke, Daislin lightly cut her fingertips.

  A drop of milk-like blood flowed out of it, mixed with star grains, and occasionally glowing platinum.

  She moved her finger forward slowly, and deliberately put the finger dangling with blood in front of Yi Chen,

   "My blood is the 'direct channel' connecting the group of stargazers. All the star grains from the old world will emerge from the blood and be sent to all parts of the body through the heart.

   Every drop of my blood is extremely precious, if you drink it directly, it may have a different taste, do you want to..."

   The words have not been finished yet, pop! Yi Chen squeezed Daislin's fingers.

  The latter was also surprised by such a sudden situation. When he thought he was going to suck, Yi Chen manipulated the cortex to expand the skin on his finger and seal the wound like a Band-Aid.

   "Principal, you have done enough for me, and my self-control is not strong enough~ If I can't stop this mouthful, I'm afraid I won't be able to press your legs for a month..."

  Deslin snapped her fingers, got up and walked out of the bathroom, "Okay! The bath water is about the same concentration, let's take a bath here for a day.

  I still have to enter the prophetic state to ensure that the transfer ceremony will not go wrong. "

  “How long does the “handover ceremony” usually take? "

   "The handover time of the first gentleman in the past is different, and with each generation's body transmission, the ceremony time is increasing...The previous generation took three days and three nights, and this time it is estimated to be longer."

   "Understood, principal, go to work."

  As the principal left, Yi Chen also slowly sank his body into the warm bathtub,

  When the field of vision was at the same level as the water surface, the consciousness of him and Little Putao was brought by the bath water to the deep space, to the distant and deep depths of the stars, curled up and floating.

  Looking from a distance,

  Silver-haired Yichen is like a newborn silver moon, and on the surface of this silver moon, there is an evil sun that is about to move and a few randomly scattered eyes, which are both integrated and independent of each other.

  Outside the bathroom,

  Principal Daislin didn't go into her usual prophetic mode, it was just an excuse to leave.

   The transfer ceremony does not require her assistance or guards, and everything is carried out inside the Shenpi Mansion.

   Holding a wine glass, leaning against the balcony,

   Xingyao's twinkling eyes did not fall on the campus, but looked at the cortex on his fingers.

  The wine glass shook, and the lips moved slightly: "Leave here...Maybe it will take a long time, at least until the gray area is covered and Zion becomes unsuitable for human habitation."

However,

  When Daislin fell into a wonderful precognitive fantasy, a strong energy gushed out from the office, directly dragging her back to reality.

   "It's only been three hours... This guy William has sucked up my bathtub full of star grains? And it's still on the level of the epidemic. Has the epidemic value reached [3]?"

  Desline pushed open the bathroom, and a beautiful scenery came into view.

  A large number of water droplets float in the bathroom in a weightless state,

  Silver-haired Yichen is also one of them,

  Because he is in the state of consciousness of 'stars free', he has not yet felt the increase in the epidemic value, and is still immersed in the perception of astrology, and he has not found that the frame that has been hidden all along has surfaced above his head by itself.

  The organization respects the personal privacy of gentlemen very much, and never asks to view or register the 'frame' information, and everyone will not ask each other, only a small part will actively display it.

  This is also the first time Daislin saw Yi Chen's disease frame.

The mottled old brass frame seems to have been destroyed for a long time, and the "brain relief" at the beginning is even more strange. When viewed from different directions, the detailed texture of the brain groove will change, giving people a fresh and moving vision. Illusion, in fact, this brain covered with black liquid has already completely died.

  The liquid between the frames is even more strange, dark and dead, but occasionally there will be waves, as if announcing the arrival of new life.

  When Daislin tried to look at the title and name on the frame, she was blocked by a black mist and couldn't see through.

   "William, you may have as many secrets as Garen, right? Let me see how you are floating..."

  Deslin touched the ground with her soft toes, and when her body floated up, the long skirt slid down between her body.

  The jade-like body quickly integrated into the special environment of the bathroom, and quickly entered the same floating state as Yi Chen, using the stars released from the palm to realize the connection of consciousness between the two.

【Three days and nights】

  The seemingly long float was short for Yi Chen, who was deeply trapped in the galaxy.

  When Yi Chen opened his eyes again, it seemed that he just fell asleep, and his body just landed on the ground. The soles of his feet fit the ground perfectly, and bursts of starlight flowed through his skin, subjectively showing this "nebula body".

  Tie the ball head, put on the clothes,

  Yi Chen sniffed the air in the bathroom slightly, "Huh? There is a smell of blood mixed with frankincense... Has Principal Daislin come here not long ago?

   Moreover, in the process of comprehending the stars, I always feel that there is something soft behind my back. This sticking feeling has greatly improved the efficiency of my comprehension. "

   step out,

   Hum! Yi Chen went directly to the door of the bathroom two meters away,

  He has been able to achieve "space movement" within three meters, and consumes less energy than before. Presumably, as the perception of stars increases, this distance will continue to increase.

   Push open the bathroom door,

  The headmaster wrapped in the nebula ribbon is holding a miniature celestial body, suspended in the central area of ​​the office, in what she calls a prophetic state.

   Such a state is naturally not easy to disturb. When Yi Chen left a thank you letter and was about to leave, Daislin's voice came from behind as if waking up from a dream.

   "Where are you going?"

   "Principal, you're awake~ I'm going to the Tailoring Association. The books that were originally agreed to be returned before being promoted must be sent to Mr. Spacey as soon as possible."

   "The follow-up is ready to start your long-term journey, right?"

   "It should be, maybe I will prepare it again."

   "Come back alive."

"must."

  (end of this chapter)