How to describe the picture, a very small room, filled with all kinds of liquid equipment, and the catheter connected to these instruments was inserted into the body of an old man whose body had been severely atrophied. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reynolds could only see his sparse silver hair, but they couldn't see his face, and in front of him was a device flashing with codes that only viruses could read.

"Who is he?" Clockwork asked.

"Mr. French, our Creator." Eva laughed.

Then Eva stepped forward again, went to a receiver, and whispered, "Mr. French, here they are." ”

At this time, the shrunken man lying on the chair turned around slowly, looked at the people behind him, hooked his fingers slightly, and brought a manipulator to his neck, and said, "Hi, hello, please wait for me for a while." ”

Then he didn't see how Frankie could move, but there were a lot of instruments in front of him, most of which were in the vocal cords of the neck and near the ears.

Eva leaned near Renault and the others and whispered: "Mr. French is no longer able to speak because of his body, and he has problems with his hearing, so he uses these instruments intelligently." ”

Renault was also stunned when he heard this, and then he was in awe.

Everywhere needs some dedicated technicians to contribute selflessly, so that other people's lives will be better and better. And this Frankie, who has very difficult conditions of his own, obviously plays a very important role within the Liberty League.

But his physical condition obviously limits his ability a lot, just like Hawking who has been confined to a chair all his life.

When Frankie was ready, he said slowly with the help of the generator.

"I'm sorry, but you can see my situation and have some difficulty communicating, so please be a little more patient. Although I have always felt that communicating with people is a waste of time and life, I am very happy to meet you. ”

Renault nodded in understanding, perhaps Frankie would have preferred to devote all of his energy to his research rather than having any time budget to make small talk with other people.

"I heard that you came from the federal government and were in a high position in the military, and finally had to leave the federal territory for other reasons, and then try to survive?" Frankie asked again that it was very difficult for him to speak, so Renault had to be patient enough to wait for him to finish what he had to say.

Renault thought for a moment, trying not to use rhetorical sentences, but to tell Frankie the answer he wanted to know in the most simple and clear way possible.

"It's not a high position, it's just the captain of a mecha brigade. Later, I just became the acting captain of the ship, but it turned out that my butt was not warm up and there was a problem. But since then, we've become one of the Federation's most wanted criminals, so if you're in a high position, you're fine, and if you need me to help you, I'm not sure you'll have to say anything. It's an honor to be friends with a mechanical genius. Renault said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Renault's words made Frankie's eyes suddenly have a little more light.

"Young man, you are smart! I like your directness, but I don't know if you can help me. But no matter how many opportunities I have in you, I have to ask for myself, because in the face of life, everything becomes very small. ”

Renault also roughly understood what he was going to say, and motioned for him to continue.

"You can see that my case is a very specific symptom of aging, not from birth, but from the age of twenty-seven, and since then the body has begun to age at a tenfold rate, although I have tried everything I can to ensure that my brain slows down. But my body has withered, and as you can see, I have no way to count on him to take care of myself, and only these instruments can keep me alive and not die suddenly in this little room. Frankie said.

"Is there something that needs to be done?" Renault asked.

"You listen to me continue, my current situation, can only slow down my aging, but there is no cure, if it is just a physical problem, if there is nothing in the head, I have thought about finding a strong body to transplant, but even this is not possible. Because even if he changed his body, there was no way to stop him from continuing to age, and when the time came, I thought it was possible that my body had not yet died, and my brain had already died first. I won't last long, five years at most...... In less than five years, I could die at any time! Alas......"

Speaking of this, an indescribable loneliness emerged from Frankie's body.

This feeling is very similar to Wang Yile's occasional "die before leaving the school".

He still has a lot to do, but when others are still young, they have to die in disgrace, even if they have great ambitions and ideals, they don't have time to realize them, they are just bubbles in the water, fleeting.

"I think you've done a lot of preparation for these things, haven't you? Mr. French, you won't let yourself continue to deteriorate. Renault asked.

"Originally, I wanted to devote my last time to the study of intelligent people through the transplantation of my body, but there are some people who can't bear to give me this body from my parents, after all, he has been with me for nearly forty years." Frankie sighed.

"What are you going to do next?" Renault asked again, pressing in on his feet.

Since Frankie wants Renault and others to help him, he must tell the cause of his illness, and Renault can give him more accurate answers and help with direction. Otherwise, even if you want to help Frankie, you can't do it.

For Renault, Frankie is a smart genius, and if he can help him through the current difficulties, he will naturally have a good income. Even if it can't, it doesn't matter much, at most it's just a pity for this genius. Renault has the absolute initiative in this matter, which can be seen from the fact that Frankie is in such a hurry to find himself.

"I also have no choice, so I can only start from what I am good at, if there is still no way to find a solution before I die completely, I will intelligently make myself into a biological intelligence, except for my brain, everything is replaced by machinery, but in that case, I don't know if I am still my current self, and the success rate is very, very low, unless I have to do it, I will definitely not take this step......" Frankie said slowly.

Renault asked, "What is the success rate?" ”

"Less than 20 percent, to be precise, there is only a 30 percent chance, which can be said to be a life of nine deaths."