Colin is a Piltwolf scientist. The objects he designed are exquisite and meticulous, and even those with good health will install the clockwork power enhancement device he made.

The customers all swore that his work could bring an incredible sense of real touch, as if he had incorporated magic into gears and parts, and it was natural.

The unique clockwork technology made him famous in Picheng City. Now, the famous scientist is standing in front of the workbench with his back to Geno, standing under the bright lights, holding the table with his hands, frowning about today's order.

The order opened in the expedited letter came from a large businessman in Zuan who asked Colin to help his gas-tortured child make an artificial lung organ.

The difficulty of making the clockwork power unit made Colin less than three orders a month, and these orders were all about prosthetics. He had never challenged artificial organs that were more difficult to make.

"People nowadays are really irritated and seek medical treatment. How can artificial organs be made of at present technology?"

Colin wrote the intention of rejection on the letter paper and sent it back with an expedited letter. He could send it to Zuan early tomorrow morning. After reading the envelope, the customer will find another clever one.

"Father, is it the lung organ made?"

Orianna is Colin's apprentice and has some understanding of the order content. When Zuan was killed, she became more sensitive to these special orders.

"Um."

Colin nodded, shook his head and sighed.

"Is this order impossible to complete? I've seen people who are deeply affected by poisoning. Every breath is a torture. I don't know how to describe that situation."

Orianna did not only distribute masks today, she joined a group of volunteers to help people repair respirators, and also went to the source of poison gas leakage. The streets where the explosion occurred were full of ruins, and pedestrians on the street were shrouded in thick and toxic smoke. At most, she only had a piece of mottled oil stains on her face. She had never seen such a painful scene in her life.

If she hadn't met Geno, she might have stayed in Zuan now, and after finishing her daily work tomorrow, she would have come to the depths of the ground at night to provide help to the refugees until she was found poisoned and bedridden.

"Putting aside the workload, the materials involved in artificial lungs need to be tested multiple times, which takes several months. It also takes time to understand the working principle of the lungs in order to propose design concepts in a targeted manner, and then to extremely cumbersome assembly. Once something goes wrong, it will have to be overturned and started over again... The time spent in this will seriously delay the progress of other orders and affect our intimacy with several major customers."

"You must know that this field is now blank. The difficulty of this order is no less than allowing a person to enter a completely unfamiliar field and achieve outstanding achievements within a few months. This is completely fantasy."

Colin felt that he would never create artificial organs in his life, so he admitted it very alone. Although he could deserve the title of genius, he was still far from being a monster.

If Colin couldn't make it, it didn't mean that there was no such technology. On the contrary, Geno knew that this technology had appeared nearly a hundred years ago, and knew that there was a person who had received this transformation, and she was still alive and acted as the backstage in a big family in Piltwolf.

And Colin is not unable to create it, he just lacks the determination. For example, it is not the child of the rich Zuan, but Oriana who was poisoned? In that case, even if Colin squeezes out, he will study it.

"Father, I can help you share some of the work. Those prosthetic orders can be handed over to me to complete so that you can take time to develop new areas."

"No, you've just learned a little bit of fur like making prosthetics on your own. Isn't this cheating customers?"

Orianna's innocence made Colin a little helpless. His masterpiece was not so easy to copy.

"Mr. Colin, I can assist Oriana in making the prosthetics."

Geno, who had not made any sound, said calmly. When he opened his mouth, the father and daughter's eyes fell on him, and the mouth that was opened wide because of surprise could be stuffed into eggs.

"Really?" Oriana covered her mouth and swallowed her mouth hard. She almost sprayed the sweet milk on Geno. It was oily and it was difficult to wash it clean.

"Are you a student?"

Colin's surprise soon noticed his heart from the surface. He thought that Geno and Oriana were both at the level of studying and studying in Picheng, and Zuan people who could work as science and technology in Picheng were usually real and capable, rather than relying on relationships.

"According to the rating system of Picheng Science and Technology Association, I should be a craftsman now..."

Geno stated awesome facts in a very cowardly tone.

According to the rating, personnel engaged in scientific research are divided into three levels: student, craftsman, and master craftsman. The former is mostly students. They usually serve as assistants for craftsmen, handing wrench pliers, and helping to complete some simple steps; craftsmen can independently complete the production of a genuine Hex Technology product, and at this time they can enter the workshop to receive orders; and the honor of master craftsman is to give scientists who invented scientific and technological products of great significance, such as self-driven locomotives and whistle lifts. This means of transportation has changed the way people of Picheng City travel.

Colin is a master of craftsmanship, and one of the top ones. His works have won awards at the Science and Technology Wonders Exhibition on Evolution Day, while Oriana is just a senior student.

Geno's primary Hex technology allows him to complete some Hex products independently. If it is combined with some advanced ideas brought by Earth Star, it is not impossible to impact the master. It is just that there is no material, and it is difficult for a skilled woman to cook without rice.

"Such a young craftsman? Do you have a certificate issued by the association?"

"No..." Colin's question made Geno blush. He had just obtained the skills he had just obtained, so he had no time to verify it.

"There is no persuasion without a certificate, and anyone can speak big." Colin waved his hand, thinking that Geno wanted to show off in front of Oriana, so he suppressed him unhappily.

"Dad, have you been an assessment officer? You give Geno a question and try his best."

Orianna was very curious about whether Geno had the level of craftsmanship. You should know that she was a top student who completed her studies early and went home to learn craftsmanship from her father in the future.

It's funny to say that when Oriana was in school, her father was afraid that she would be bullied if she was younger than her classmates, so he went to the Science and Technology Academy to be a nominal professor for a while. During this period, he invigilated Oliana's academic test and did not resign until her daughter graduated and returned to the workshop to do business.

"Well... in this case, you can use the tools in the workshop and make a finished product within three days. Well... the semi-finished product is OK, as long as the design concept is not wrong. Can you accept this?"

Colin also knew that three days were a bit rushed, but the child had no time to wait. The letter said that he could only hold on for a few months.

This is a free-to-play question and also the first hurdle for scientific researchers in their lives. If students outside want to enter the big family workshop to sign a contract, they must take their works for an interview and show their works to the interviewer. Only after they pass this hurdle can they enter the workshop to work, enjoy generous treatment and financial support.

If Geno really had the craftsmanship level, he would definitely have passed this kind of interview. He could produce the works that had passed the interview and re-produced them once, which would save a lot of time.

"Everything in the workshop can be used at will? Does it include your daughter?" Geno blinked at Colin.

Colin:???

Oriana, who was still eating, choked and blushed, and poured half of Geno's sweet milk into her throat to relieve it. She patted her chest and complained, because she had finished drinking her own.

"Uh...I mean, can I ask Oriana to help me? I just asked her to help me find some information and don't do anything else." Geno scratched his head, smiled shyly, and blinked again.

"It's OK if you just look for information, but Oriana is not allowed to interfere, otherwise the results will be invalid. You should be conscious."

Colin didn't believe in the character of a Zuan. Most people living in Zuan were of bad character. For example, the extreme Victor actually plagiarized Professor Stanwick's experimental results. Then he watched Geno blink, as if he was hinting at something... So he ordered Oriana to supervise the production of Geno's works, and never leave.

When Colin turned his head, Oriana immediately gave Geno a small fist and lowered her voice angrily:

"I'm not a thing!"

After a while, he turned around with a dark face.

"Wash you, wash you!! You are not allowed to fight back. If you dare to fight back, I won't help you! Humph^"

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Chapter completed!