"You didn't... perform surgery on yourself, did you?!"

"clever!"

Alice snapped her fingers, looked at Orn with approval, and nodded, "Yes, those cowards don't dare to do this surgery on me, so I'll do it myself."

"This is outrageous!! How could you possibly put something like this inside your body?! If this metal spreads throughout your body via your blood vessels, it could kill you!"

Alice seemed not to have heard Orn's warning at all. She waved her hand and said indifferently, "Whatever happens, the most important thing is to cooperate with my experiment, right?"

"Do you think I don't know the properties of the metals I've researched? Don't worry, everything is under my control. You just need to cooperate with me to complete the experiment."

"But speaking of which, your judgment about metals is really accurate. Do you have some kind of special ability like the others at the tea house? Haha, now I'm really starting to believe you can make what I ask for!!"

Orn frowned and said, "This metal... you don't have time for clinical trials, do you? Are you just going to stuff it directly into your body like that?"

"Yes, there really wasn't enough time, so I had to use my own body to test it out,"

Alice said matter-of-factly, "There's nothing wrong with that, right? Scientists should treat everything that can be used for experiments equally. Of course, I myself am also an excellent experimental subject, aren't I?"

Seeing the increasingly unpleasant look on Orn's face, she smiled and said, "You're thinking, 'If my research can't be wrong, then why did I fall during the competition?' right?"

"Heh, that's just because I forgot to factor in the performance of my frail body when I was doing the deduction. My result is correct, and the method of proof is also correct; it's just that I made a mistake in handling the variables."

"This time I'll add this variable, and I'll definitely succeed on the first try,"

"Look, now, apart from my left leg being unable to exert any strength, I'm just like a normal person, aren't you a little impressed with my genius horse mother?"

"Well, I'm quite satisfied with you, aren't I? If you can indeed produce the metal I require, and even help me further refine my research, then making you my assistant wouldn't be out of the question,"

"Ah, I almost forgot, the metal I need should ideally have a certain degree of conductivity and biocompatibility, and it also needs to be something my body won't reject..."

Seemingly entering a certain state, Alice began to talk incessantly about the metal she needed, and only at this moment would an extremely confident smile appear on her face.

Ornn looked up at the chestnut-haired horsewoman before him, and seeing the fanatical look in her eyes, he finally understood what the Manchester tea house had meant when they told him.

Alice was indeed very confident in her research findings, to the point that it almost bordered on arrogance—to the point that she wouldn't listen to anything anyone else said.

These kinds of people are the most difficult to deal with. And if, by chance, this person is also highly capable, and the situation hasn't spiraled out of control and remains under her so-called "control," then dealing with it becomes even more complicated.

It's clearly impossible to argue logically, because, as she herself said, her conclusion was actually correct; the problem was simply a discrepancy in the variables.

On his own, Orn certainly couldn't persuade her through reasoning. Forcing a debate would only lead to humiliation and reinforce her extreme arrogance, making her believe she had won.

Even if you knock her to the ground, she won't realize the error of her ways; she'll only believe that the person who knocked her down was acting out of jealousy or anger, and she'll still think she's won.

The best approach would be to let her know that her research is not absolutely correct, nor can it always be correct, but that's easier said than done.

The girl before me was just seventeen, the perfect age to fit the definition of "youthful recklessness." Being a horse girl herself, even though she appeared very rational, the emotions and impulses inherent in her nature were still uncontrollable.

Just as she now insists on continuing her research on her own body, this behavior, in Orn's view, is probably due to the significant trauma she suffered in that match, the huge discrepancy between reality and theory, and ultimately, her body spontaneously forming a self-protective stress response.

If she isn't allowed to calm down completely and continues to act recklessly without a trainer's supervision, it will inevitably lead to disaster.

I just went to Hokkaido to deal with the problematic Old Deng and the problematic Young Deng, and I've only been back in Central Teresa for less than two days, and now suddenly I've been presented with another problematic Deng.

Ornn felt like he'd become a firefighter, rushing to fix whatever fire broke out.

He still has the energy to meddle in other people's business, but who knows if after a few more times he'll become like the other trainers in Central Treson, indifferent to things that don't concern him.

Kneeling beside those feet clad in black stockings, Orn thought for a moment, then said, "So, you're absolutely determined not to stop experimenting on yourself?"

Alice chuckled softly and nodded, "Ah, yes, now that my research has been proven correct, why shouldn't I continue my experiments?"

"As long as you can manufacture the material I need, I am confident that I can make my left leg move again. I will use my own body to prove that my research is absolutely correct!!"

"It's not just for ordinary people! It's also for those who doubt me!"

"Is that so... I understand."

Orn sighed and pulled a strange, white, hexagonal stone from his pocket. It was engraved with triangular symbols.

He placed the stone beside Alice and said, "It seems I can't persuade you. But before I agree to your request, I need you to look at this."

"This is a stone I created called the 'Eternal Catalyst Stone,' and it possesses many wondrous effects,"

"If you can figure out its cause using your own method, then I'll help you make your materials, how about that?"

Alice's smug smile vanished instantly. She looked at the man in front of her with an icy expression and questioned him in an almost growling voice, "Are you... are you questioning my research abilities?"

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not questioning your abilities, but rather I want to confirm them,"

"Of course, you can also interpret it as a test."

Orn stood up, looking at the self-proclaimed genius girl with the same cold expression, and chuckled, "Just as you are confident in your research, I am also very confident in my forging skills, huh?"

"What? Are you scared?"

Alice sneered, reached out and grabbed the white stone, saying in a flippant tone, "Great blacksmith, what would you do if I could thoroughly analyze this treasure that you consider your masterpiece?"

Ornn replied, "Do as you please. I'll build whatever you tell me to build, how about that?"

"Good! Although he's a rookie trainer, his courage is truly impressive!"

Alice clapped her hands lightly and said, "Hmph, with my intelligence, how could a mere stone stop me?"

"However, I'll also make a promise: if I can't find any results within three days, then I'll do as you say and proceed with the treatment, okay?"

Orn spread his hands and nodded, saying, "No problem, but I hope the esteemed scientist won't go back on his word."

Alice turned around in her wheelchair, placed the stone on the experimental table, took out her gloves and put them on, and instantly got into work mode.

Without even turning her head, she said, "Hmph, we'll see."

"I'm going to begin my research now. Tea room, please escort this great blacksmith out."

"Oh, and don't bring me dinner. I have homemade nutritional supplements that will last me for the next three days."

Manchester City Tea House led Ornn out of the laboratory. She gently closed the door, then bowed slightly to Ornn and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Ornn, but... will this reverse psychology really work?"

As someone who witnessed the entire exchange, she naturally realized that Orn's actions were intended to provoke her, which was also the best way to deal with the somewhat paranoid Alice.

But can a seemingly ordinary white stone really defeat Alice's world-class research level?

Orn nodded and replied, "It should be somewhat effective. If she is really as powerful as she claims, she might indeed be able to perceive the secrets of that stone."

"Don't worry, I've met people who claim to be prophets and geniuses before. As long as they know that there are always people more capable than themselves, they'll naturally become more realistic."

Looking at the man in front of him who seemed completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, the Manchester tea man said anxiously, "Mr. Orn! Suzi is truly a very capable researcher!"

"No, to be more precise, she is a very talented scientist!"

"Although I haven't usually interfered with her research, she mentioned when I was taking care of her that she has a group of fans from research institutes all over the world, including many top scientists who are at the forefront of the times!"

"Moreover, these people have a very wide range of majors, from biological breeding to electrical engineering, from space materials research to shoe packaging; she has had contact with almost all the top talents in scientific research."

"I had a friend check those people's accounts for me before, and I also consulted with Jingu-kun. These people's identities are indeed real!"

"Mr. Orn, is that stone really capable of serving its intended purpose?!"

Orn raised an eyebrow. Judging from her previous actions of stalking and spying on him, the girl in front of him seemed mature and composed. What she said was probably not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Is this seemingly unsteady girl really that amazing? At only 17 years old, she can punch academicians and kick professors?

After standing there in thought for a while, Orn nodded and said, "It should be fine. In fact, if she can really analyze what I created completely, I'd like to become her apprentice."

He then added something that sounded rather strange: "Don't worry, even I don't know how this thing was made, how could she possibly figure it out?"

Even with her impassive demeanor, the woman in the Manchester City tea room couldn't help but twitch her lips after hearing Ornn's words.

Is this person really reliable?

But there was nothing that could be done about it, as Elise's injury back then had such a huge impact that both Central Tresson and the URA horse racing association had to step in to suppress public opinion.

Forest Treasure Cave and Fiery Steed, who were involved in the stampede years ago, were also not unscathed. Although neither of them was physically injured, they both believed that everything that was happening to Alice was inextricably linked to them.

After the incident, the two immediately went to the hospital to visit Suzi, apologizing to her and asking for her forgiveness.

But Alice did not accept their apology. She blamed herself for the entire accident and, being injured, apologized to the two of them instead.

After being discharged from the hospital, apart from the Manchester Tea House, Alice had basically not seen anyone. She simply locked herself in the laboratory on the fourth floor of the experimental building, and even a year and a half later, she still hadn't left that classroom.

Even now, Fiery Steed and Forest Treasure Cave still visit her from time to time, but Alice has always unilaterally rejected them.

Manchester Tea House had considered asking others for help, but hadn't found a suitable candidate yet.

Now that we've finally found a trainer who can catch Hayate's attention, we have no choice but to trust him.

Sigh, let's just treat the dead as if they were still alive!

After saying goodbye to the black-haired girl with a mysterious aura, Ornn walked alone towards the cafeteria.

He thought for a moment, then made a phone call.

The things discussed at the Manchester City tea house still seemed too far-fetched to him, so Orn decided to investigate in his own way to see what was really going on with this scientist fan club.

"Hey? Is this Orn? What brings you to call a watermelon like me?"

Yoshinoda's voice came through the phone; he sounded as if he were at a construction site.

Orn asked, "Sorry to bother you, Yoshino-nii, but I have a question. Your teacher must be a top expert in the field of breeding and propagation, right?"

Yoshinoda replied, "Of course! He's the 'Fruit and Vegetable Master' who has improved many kinds of fruits! This title was chosen by everyone!"

“International research organizations had previously invited him to lead three research projects, but he wanted to stay in Japan, so he declined.”

"Does Brother Orn want to consult the teacher about something? Here's his phone number! He's probably still on vacation, so you can just call him directly!"

"I've already told him about how you helped me, Brother Orn. ​​He's very grateful to you. As long as it doesn't involve any confidential information, I think he'll be happy to answer."

"Oh, by the way! My teacher's name is Yamada Ichiro. You can just call him Teacher Yamada. He should still be holding the honorary title of professor at the school, so please don't call him teacher!"

After thanking Yoshinoda, Orn dialed the number given to him again.

The person who answered the phone this time was a somewhat aged voice. Before Orn could speak, the other party interrupted, "Hehe, is this Trainer Orn? That kid Tasuke just told me you were going to call. May I ask what's up?"

"After all, I've thought about it for a long time, and I still can't think of any connection between an old farmer like me and the profession of trainer. The only connection might be that even horses need to eat."

"Trainer Orn, you're not thinking of buying some cheap fruits and vegetables from me, are you? Haha!"

It seems this old gentleman is quite humorous. After thinking for a while, Orn organized his thoughts and asked, "Mr. Yamada, I can just buy the fruits and vegetables from your students. I called you this time mainly to ask you a question."

"Hehe, tell me, what's the problem?"

Do you know... the name Alice?

The old man on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then said, "Of course I know. Is it that horse girl who joined the Dream Cup?"

"Two or three years ago, she was a true heroine! Nearly 70% of my students were her loyal fans, and even I became a fan after being forced to learn about this legendary horse girl..."

As if suddenly a floodgate had opened, Yamada Ichiro began to ramble on about those glorious and eventful years.

The conversation started with Alice Soko's debut match, then moved on to discussing famous female horse girls today, before digressing to her own marriage to a retired female horse girl, while simultaneously warning Orn never to marry a female horse girl.

Ornn was listening attentively at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Left with no other choice, he interrupted the senior scholar, asking, "Mr. Yamada, I understand what you mean, but you seem to have gone off-topic."

"Okay, let me ask you another way. Do you know what other meaning the name 'Arisuko' has in any other field besides being a horse racer?"

"Or rather, are you aware that she has a fan club composed of scientists?"

At this point, the implication in Orn's words was quite clear, and the old man on the other end of the phone fell into a brief silence.

After some time, Yamada Ichiro finally spoke.

But instead of answering the question, he posed a question that left Ornn completely baffled.

"Trainer Orn, how do you see the development of technology in this world?"

"Is it driven by the monopoly of conglomerates, the hard work of elites, or a sudden flash of inspiration?"

"Or... in every era, there will be a super genius who is omniscient and omnipotent in that era, and she will single-handedly drive things forward?"

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Chapter 236 The Fisherman's Diary Observing Dolan's Squad

Yamada Ichiro's strange question made Orn fall into deep thought.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Mr. Yamada, do you want to discuss with me the difference between the mass historical perspective and the heroic historian? Discussing philosophy isn't exactly a scientist's or trainer's forte, is it?"

"Heh, philosophy, huh..."

The old man on the other end of the phone suddenly chuckled mysteriously, then continued, "I don't know about other fields, but in my area of ​​expertise, molecular biology and genetics, development is driven by the existence of 'heroes'."

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