Whether it is John, Benjamin, Black Noir, or Reggie, the power in their bodies comes directly from Vought International's Compound V.
Four Little Turtles and Big Golden Retriever Buddy all mutated due to consumption of Compound V.
Then we can draw a conclusion.
As long as a living body has come into contact with Compound V, Magical Gene will definitely be detected in the body.
Lynn walked to the window and looked at the branches swaying outside in the cold wind, with thoughts flowing in his mind.
In the original plot that he is familiar with.
Vought International's Founders Fred Rick Vought invented Compound V during World War II, but the official has never given a clear scientific explanation as to what the raw materials of this magical potion are.
It seems to appear out of thin air, completely inconsistent with the common sense of modern biology and chemistry.
Plus what happened in the past month and a half.
In order to mass-produce New Compound V, Edgar actually abandoned the traditional chemical synthesis route, and instead hunted Fantastic Beasts frantically within the All-America range, using their blood, scales and bones to extract medicine.
Putting these two things together, Lynn felt that he was only one step away from the truth that had been buried for almost a century.
Compound V is not a product of pure chemical science at all.
Its essence is most likely the other extreme, biotechnology!
If this is the case, then all unreasonable phenomena can be explained.
Why do ordinary people who are injected with it have the supernatural ability to fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and control water and fire?
Because that is simply the manifestation of the manifest trait of magic!
Lynn touched his chin, his eyes became brighter and sharper.
He also thought of a piece of data from Vought International.
The injection mortality rate of Compound V in adults is extremely high. Only when injected in infancy can the success rate be greatly improved.
But even so, a small number of babies will still die after the injection.
Previously Vought International scientists attributed this to differences in infant physique.
But now, Lynn has a bolder guess.
If Compound V itself is a forcibly implanted "foreign Magical Gene", then could it be that the babies who died after the injection were born with hidden Magical Gene in their bodies?
Two Magical Genes of the same origin but with different attributes met in a young body. Not only did they not fuse, but they caused extremely tragic mutual exclusion and strangulation, eventually leading to the baby's genetic collapse and death.
"Interesting..."
Lynn looked at the sky outside the window, and suddenly thought of a covered top-secret project code-named "P" that he had seen in the office before.
Vought A large amount of money pours into this Unnamed Island in the Pacific Ocean every year.
The darkness on this island might be scarier than he thought.
If this speculation is true, then the behemoth Vought International is not just a black-hearted capitalist who made a fortune through biotechnology.
In the past hundred years, they have used the so-called scientific cloak to steal the authority belonging to the magical world, and even used thousands of human lives to artificially mass-produce batch after batch of "Wizard" in Muggle World.
"Wizard..."
Lynn suddenly thought of another force in this world that is comparable to Wizard.
Outsiders.
Could it be that they are essentially of the same origin?
Could it be that the production of Compound V is also a history of blood and tears for Outsiders?
This is actually very easy to verify.
All you need to do is find a way to get a copy of Cultivation Technique.
Old Wizards Joseph sat on the carpet for a while, then slowly climbed up while holding on to the armrests of the sofa.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the pile of Wand on the table that was almost destroyed by everyone, with doubtful eyes about life.
Although his worldview suffered tons of shocks, as Magic Security Department's old predecessor, his professionalism still allowed him to calm down.
"Well... since all of you, including this Golden Retriever, have some magic reaction in your body."
Joseph took a deep breath, adjusted the collar of the rather large coat on his body, and looked at the group of large and small monsters in front of him with complex eyes, "Then according to the rules, I should fulfill my promise."
Old Wizards cleared his throat.
"Tell me, what do you want to learn?"
Joseph put his hands in his coat pockets and sounded a little cautious,
"Let me tell you in advance that I will never teach those Dark Magics that are too vicious and are specially used to torture or kill. This is my final bottom line."
As soon as these words came out, several Little Turtles had no reaction, but the eyes of Big Golden Retriever Buddy lying on the edge of the coffee table lit up instantly.
"Wow! Dark Magic? This sounds exciting!"
Buddy excitedly slapped his two front paws on the coffee table. The dog's face was full of enthusiasm and eagerness to try.
"Old man, just teach me this! Is there some kind of vicious curse that makes people have constant diarrhea until they become dehydrated, or can make the stray cat next door who always provokes me lose all its hair? I want to learn this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire living room fell silent for a second.
Immediately afterwards, Buddy received a uniform roll of eyes from all directions.
Benjamin walked over directly, slapped Buddy's dog on the head without politeness, and sneered, "If you dare to put any diarrhea curse in the house, I will chop you up and make hot dog sausages tonight."
"I won't let you go." Buddy retorted.
"It would be really weird if you don't let me go!"
Benjamin now even knows what the shit Buddy poops smells like.
Buddy is silent.
Lynn came out of the kitchen carrying two plates of freshly cut fruits and placed them on the coffee table, interrupting the farce.
He looked at Joseph who was a little overwhelmed and made a decision:
"We are a family that is going through life. We don't want to learn those crooked ways. Since we want to learn, let's learn the most practical ones that can be used for self-defense."
Lynn thought for a while and reported two basic spells that he was most familiar with in the original work:
"Teach 'Protego' and 'Expelliarmus'. One is used for defense, and the other is used to disarm the opponent. It is not fatal but enough to deal with trouble."
Joseph After listening, I couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
These two spells are indeed Wizarding World's most decent and classic practical auxiliary magics, which are both practical and will not cause irreversible damage.
"Good choice. Although these two spells are basic, they can often save lives at critical moments."