Necromancer, summoning 055? What the heck?

Chapter 33 A Delivery from the Stars

Director Lin Xiangdong felt like he was flying with work. He worked non-stop for more than 30 hours straight, and finally managed to get the basic tasks in order.

The first step is to arrange the recommendations of the expert group.

The "engraved original," which had been personally adjusted by the stargazing team, told the expert group the following background story: an important person from another country on Earth possessed some intelligence and resources that were extremely valuable to Dongxia.

Currently, Xia Guo has made contact with this mysterious foreign guest through clandestine channels. However, this guy suffers from a severe form of delusional schizophrenia and often imagines himself as the protagonist of a movie or game world.

In order to achieve a smooth communication, the Xia Kingdom's liaison personnel had to cooperate with this important foreign guest and make a lot of virtual settings. The task given to the [Cihang] expert group was to add a rigorously logical implementation path to these virtual settings.

The core task at this stage is to provide a suitable and feasible solution to the specific predicament of the current magical world imagined by this foreign guest, and to provide solid theoretical support.

Xia Kingdom needs to use this unconventional method to strengthen its bond with this mysterious foreign guest and gain his favor and trust.

"The higher the realism, the better!"

"Time is tight and the task is heavy, so we hope everyone can offer appropriate suggestions as soon as possible!"

The elite members of the planning expert group looked at the task list and supplementary documents with a variety of interesting expressions.

Watching the two leaders of the "Stargazing" team walk away together, a young expert couldn't help but complain: "What kind of weird story is this? Are they just imagining a game world? If they're so bored, why don't they go play with some monkeys?"

"Alright, let's finish the analysis task first. We have more than one group, so don't let others outdo us, that would be too embarrassing."

An expert with a strong background in linguistics pushed up his glasses: "I find it a bit strange. The style of wording in this document doesn't seem like native sea eagle script. It's more like it was translated from Longship Commonwealth or some other standardized language into eagle script."

"I don't believe a word they say. Could this be some young master who suddenly decided to write a novel and asked us to create the setting?"

"Stop kidding, what kind of person could get a national-level think tank to handle novel settings? A chosen one from another dimension?"

Finally, the team leader made the final decision: "The higher-ups are willing to give you an explanation, no matter how absurd it may be. The point is, stop guessing and get to work!"

The workload is even greater for the technical research group.

The materials Chen Mo sent were varied and abundant. Although the total weight was only a few kilograms, there were more than thirty pieces, which showed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

The technical team spent almost two hours just on classification and basic hazardous materials testing. Next, the materials were sent to laboratories of different levels.

Animal and plant specimens, along with that [Heart of the Magic Tree], were transported by special vehicle to the Dongxia National Biological Laboratory in Chang'an Prefecture.

Weapon fragments, ores, and metals were sent to the Dongxia Materials Science Research Institute.

The basic data package for the starry world was sent to the East China Institute of Astrophysics.

Several herbal remedies, supposedly from the Starry Continent, along with the "valuable healing items" in the exquisite bag, were sent to the Drug Research Center of the Xia Kingdom Academy of Medical Sciences.

A set of gold, silver, and copper coins—send this to the Central Bank of Dongxia Kingdom and have the mint produce some as soon as possible, and perhaps give them a aging treatment.

The "otherworldly garbage sorting" project has just been completed here, and the first draft of the planning expert group's suggestions has already been released. The stargazing team still needs to review it quickly, select the parts with suggestions, integrate and include them, and then send them to the translation team in a perfunctory manner to be translated into eagle language.

While these individuals were extremely busy, preliminary research results on various materials were also being sent back one after another.

According to the compiled reports, the basic elemental composition of most plant, animal, and material samples is consistent with that of Earth, but some molecular structures or forms of existence show certain differences, which has aroused great interest among various research institutes. Due to strict confidentiality requirements, the sources cannot be disclosed, and each institute stated that it needs time to conduct further research.

The drug research center has not yet given feedback because the testing process for this stuff is much more complicated. Most of the herbs have already undergone preliminary analysis, but it is still necessary to identify any other special effects or side effects.

As for that "valuable healing item," it is currently causing a huge uproar.

At the First Affiliated Hospital of Dongxia Medical Academy, Academician Li Yunhai was quite exhausted after a six-hour surgery. He had just finished taking two bottles of oral liquid and was about to rest when a figure rushed from the stairwell like a whirlwind and crashed into him almost uncontrollably.

It was Professor Li's last disciple, the straightforward little guy whom his seniors jokingly called "the one whose head got caught in the door when the professor took in his last disciple."

The child seemed unable to wait for the elevator and rushed up the stairs to the ninth floor where the operating room was located. At this moment, his chest was heaving violently, his face was flushed, he was pointing in the direction of the corridor and panting heavily, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't squeeze out a complete word.

Professor Li Yunhai's heart sank, and he instinctively grabbed his stethoscope: "Which patient in which bed has a problem?"

Lu Xiaoming shook his head: "No...no patients...it's...it's a laboratory..."

"There's been an accident in the lab?!" Professor Li's voice suddenly rose.

Seeing this, the circulating nurse quickly handed over a clean surgical towel and a glass of water to Lu Xiaoming: "Drink some water and catch your breath! Professor Li just came off the operating table, don't startle him and cause him trouble!"

Lu Xiaoming gulped down several mouthfuls of water, finally catching his breath, but his voice was still trembling: "There are... there are confidentiality requirements, Professor! I'll talk to you privately!"

Li Yunhai frowned as he entered his office, shutting out the curious gazes outside the door, and solemnly instructed his disciple.

"This is a hospital, and you are a doctor. Except when you are saving lives, you should remain calm and not cause unnecessary panic to patients!"

"Can you be more steady?"

"Say it!"

Lu Xiaoming nodded vigorously and stammered, "Teacher, the lab just received a batch of special drugs! Among them is a separately sealed block of solid... We've done preliminary pharmacological pathway testing..."

Li Yunhai shook his head helplessly, somewhat disapproving of his disciple's elaborate mobilization, but still extended his hand: "Did you bring the data? Can the pathway activation effect match AP3790?"

Lu Xiaoming excitedly pulled out his phone, his fingers trembling as he tapped on a screenshot of data. "I can't tell anyone outside... Look... look at this data! This effect... it's simply... simply... a miracle!"

"It's...it's so much better than the AP3790! We repeated it...three times, and the result was the same!"

On the phone screen, complex data curves soared in a near-perfect manner.

Professor Li took the phone, his gaze sweeping over every data point on the screen. The fatigue on his face vanished instantly, replaced by an almost frozen focus.

"Clatter—bang!"

The phone was carelessly tossed aside by its owner, the back cover flying off with a thud. Academician Li Yunhai, nearly sixty years old, rushed out of the operating room corridor like a white lightning bolt, pushing open the door, starting the phone, and without looking back, the hem of his white coat fluttering in the air.

A doctor carrying a sample box stumbled as the old man brushed past him, almost dropping the box. Just as he was about to start cursing, he suddenly couldn't help but rub his eyes.

The old man left like the wind, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded medical staff whose jaws almost dropped to the ground.

(End of this chapter)