Admiral, tremble

When he came to the laboratory early in the morning, Tan Ziqian learned that the funds originally planned to be allocated to the research institute by the state had been reduced, and the funds were not enough for them to buy medicinal materials.

Everyone in the institute was frowning. The researchers here are basically ordinary people, except for a few low-level guides.Some lovers are sentinels. It is difficult for ordinary people to be with sentries. If sentries meet a matching guide, they may run away with the guide.

"No, I'll go find them," Professor Lin said, "Our research funding was already very low, and it's still decreasing now."

"This is probably related to yesterday's report." Guan Mingyu is a researcher at the institute, he has been here for ten years, and he snorted coldly, "It is estimated that those guides prevented the country from giving us funds, and this is not a matter of a day or two. "

The funding of their institute has been reduced again and again, so they are almost laid off directly.Everyone was resentful, those guides oppressed them wantonly because of their status, they always thought that they, pharmacists, should not waste their time researching this potion, and the guides dealt with the mental riots of the sentries, but there were so many guides, and they were too busy on the battlefield come here.

This is also related to the current system. In the early years of the war, the Institute of Pharmacy was a first-level department of the country, but now it is not. There is also a scientific research institute above it.There are also relevant departments in the scientific research institute to study this kind of problem, but there is also no major progress. Therefore, the country has a reason not to allocate more funds to them, and even thinks that the research of those in the scientific research institute is enough.The Institute of Pharmacy is more like a private party attached to the country. Coupled with the troubles of the guides, the country followed the wishes of those guides.

These years, if it wasn't for the institute's meticulous research and preparation of those potions to delay the sentinel's mental riot, would those guides still be able to live so easily.After all, there are a lot of things researched in the scientific research institute, and the results may not be as great as the Institute of Pharmacy, but those guides don't care about this, and they dare not quarrel with the country, so they will conduct research with them.

"Ziqian, take a look," Professor Lin looked at Tan Ziqian who was silently sitting aside, "Over there..."

"No way," Tan Ziqian talked with Old Man Tan in his early years, "I'm just a waste in their eyes."

Professor Lin was helpless, walked up to Tan Ziqian, patted him on the shoulder, "It's hard for you."

"If you ask me, the most important thing for us now is to develop potions that are useful for medium sentinels," Guan Mingyu pondered. "In the past, they were all low-level potions. Over the years, we have not researched mid-level potions."

"However, progress has been made," said a researcher at the side. "It will take a long time for the intermediate level. If there is no funding..."

"The guide's mental power injection potion may..."

"There have been guides who have tried it before, but it is not useful for every sentinel," Professor Lin sighed, "It still depends on the degree of fusion."

"Then let's look for herbs with milder medicinal properties," Tan Ziqian thought for a while, "This may require more money to buy herbs."

Tan Ziqian knew that if he used his mental power to fuse into the potion, only the potion he made would be useful, and others would be useless.This is also a special point of my mental power, which is basically useful to all sentries, but I can't output mental power all the time, and I still have to find the relevant herbs in the end, it's better to look for it from the beginning.

"TMD, after all, it's still a question of funding," Guan Mingyu couldn't sit still, they worked hard here to study, and often worked overtime at midnight, but those people, it's okay to reduce the funding again and again, and now it's almost enough They, "They simply bought the herbs for us!"

"Impossible!" Tan Ziqian glanced at Guan Mingyu, motioning him to calm down, "What's your Guan family's attitude?"

"What kind of attitude? Just study if you can, and forget it if you can't." Guan Mingyu was angry when he thought of this, which clearly showed that he didn't trust himself.

Guan Mingyu is a low-level guide. Unlike the Tan family, the Guan family still cares about him very much. According to the Guan family, it would be nice to be a guide. Not everyone in this world is a guide.The Guan family didn't care whether Guan Mingyu went to the front line or looked for sentries, as long as Guan Mingyu didn't cause trouble for them.

Hearing this, Tan Ziqian was not surprised at all. The attitudes of the big families and the royal family were all the same. He tapped the table with his fingertips, "Why don't we start with General Isaac?"

The second cousin likes this general Isaac very much, and the rest of the Tan family also think that Isaac will definitely marry Tan Zichen, even if Isaac is unwilling now, Tan Ziqian only thinks this is a great irony, The Sentinels were unwilling to marry a guide, and finally had to marry the guide out of restlessness, even if they hadn't reached that point yet.

"How to do it?" Guan Mingyu was puzzled.

"If we can develop a potion to slow down his mental riots," Tan Ziqian's lips curled slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, "He has refused Tan Zichen many times, and he has not found other guides so far. If he doesn't want to be forced to marry Talk about Zichen, then he must delay the time of the mental riot, so that he can have enough time to find his so-called 100% integrated guide."

"That's a good idea." Guan Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he became depressed the next moment. "We haven't even researched the intermediate ones, let alone the high-level ones. Isaac is not just a high-level sentinel."

"If!" Tan Ziqian emphasized.

"Okay, you two don't have to be so inconspicuous." What if, Professor Lin has a headache, they can't stop the experiment, "Everyone here, you all understand the importance of our research, Ziqian, this is your birth." If you have an idea, then go find the general and give it a try."

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and that's the only way at present.Professor Lin gritted his teeth, he could use his salary to buy herbs, but what about the others, everyone is still alive.

So Tan Ziqian was pushed out like this, and coughed softly, "If it doesn't work, I guess we have to find foreign funds, which means that we will have a relationship with the country... Besides, our organization was private in the early years."

"This is the worst plan," Professor Lin thought. Tan Ziqian was still young, how could he know where it was so easy to find foreign funds, otherwise he, an old man, would not have kept pulling himself down to negotiate with his superiors. He almost didn't kneel down and beg them.

After confirming, Tan Ziqian took the paper materials and went to look for Isaac, and the black and white cat followed him gracefully.

Isaac once again expressed his attitude to the king last night, but everyone still looked like he had to marry Tan Zichen in the end, which made him very unhappy.He heard that someone surnamed Tan came to see him, but he just said he couldn't see him.

"Please tell the general that if he doesn't want to marry Tan Zichen, our Institute of Pharmacy can help him," Tan Ziqian didn't doubt that he would be rejected at all, because he and Tan Zichen have the same surname, and the other party probably thought he was here to persuade him Marry Tan Zichen.

The butler was taken aback, and then thought of Tan Ziqian, who was neither a sentinel nor a guide in the Tan family.

Hearing that Tan Ziqian had a solution, Isaac let Tan Ziqian into the study. His first impression when he saw Tan Ziqian was that this man was so beautiful, with a pretty face.

"Admiral, this is part of our research materials." Tan Ziqian immediately handed the qualification materials in his hand to Isaac, "Although we are currently researching medium medicine, if you need it, we can find a way to prepare it for you first." A high-level potion."

Courageous and straightforward, this is Isaac's second impression of Tan Ziqian. He has never seen an ordinary person dare to put these so-called materials in front of him, and flipped through them casually, "Your conditions?"

"Increase our hospital's research funding," Tan Ziqian looked directly into Isaac's eyes, "With the current funding, it is impossible to research even intermediate-level medicines, let alone high-level medicines."

"In this case, how can you guarantee that you can research the high-level medicine I need?" Isaac narrowed his eyes slightly, "What I need is not as simple as high-level medicine."

Now that I have felt a 100% integrated guide, as long as I find my own perfect guide, do I still need these potions, Isaac snorted softly, but when he thought that he didn't know where that person was, he was sad again, Through the counseling last night, I won't have any more mental riots in a short time, even if I have, I can bear it, but this is not a solution, so I still have to have relevant medicines as a backup.

Tan Ziqian had expected that Isaac would be difficult to speak, but he didn't expect the other party's words to be so sharp. If it were other people in the research institute, they would really not be able to prepare high-level potions.

"You can set a time limit for us," Tan Ziqian secretly calculated, "Our academy is also contributing to the country, and the funds are not wasted in vain. If we can't do it by then, you can reduce our subsequent funds to make up for this. once."

There was a cold light in the eagle's eyes, and Isaac teased, "Then will you use the same statement to find other people in the future?"

"No, they are not as capable as you." Those who have the ability do not extend their hands, while those who are willing to extend their hands do not have the ability. Tan Ziqian clearly realizes that their only choice is Isaac.

Isaac nodded, listening to it was very useful, "Then I will give you three days, if you can hand over a potion I need, then I will help you, not only this time, but also next time will not reduce your expenses .”

three days?The palms of Tan Ziqian's clenched hands became hotter and hotter. Standing here has already exhausted a lot of energy. He will definitely not be able to find mild medicinal materials to prepare high-level potions in a short time. Even if he finds them, he will have to conduct some experiments.Unless they do it themselves, but if they don't prepare it, then they don't have the funds to study other things.

"Okay!" Tan Ziqian nodded, "I will come to you again in three days."

"That cat is not bad," Isaac had been observing the cat for a while, and the cat was just like an ordinary cat, making him think it was Tan Ziqian's spiritual body at first.

"Thank you," Tan Ziqian said, "This cat has been with me for many years, and I have developed the habit of taking it out to let it see the outside world."

Picking up the black and white cat, Tan Ziqian said goodbye to Isaac and walked out of the study room. Although the funding was not negotiated this time, it was not far away.The black and white cat licked the back of Tan Ziqian's hand. As the owner's spiritual body, it will definitely fulfill the owner's wish and will not be easily discovered.

Looking at Tan Ziqian's leaving figure, Isaac didn't keep his straight face, but stretched out his fist to hit the wall with a displeased face, "Where is my guide?"

Except for the few seconds of those two times last night, I didn't feel the trace of that guide today. Isaac was depressed, dear guide, show up soon.

Fortunately, no one saw Isaac's actions, otherwise he must have thought he was crazy. How could the wise and mighty general grab the wall at once and the table at the next moment.

The author has something to say: Isaac: Where is my guide, where is it?

Tan Ziqian: In the sky!

Isaac: Why not in front of my eyes?

Tan Ziqian: Sooner or later, you will go to the sky!

Isaac: ...

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