Apocalyptic Forecast

Late at night, Kyoto National University, your hotel.

In the resident of the ivory tower exchange team, the innermost, luxurious independent suite, is shrouded in layers of laws, eliminating all prying eyes.

Under the dim light, the conversation has been going on for a long time.

"...Professor Miyamoto's mental state is still unstable."

Isaac rubbed his sore eyebrows and reported to the school council on the other end: "A few days ago, I had notified the Yingzhou branch of the administrative bureau. But they remained silent on this and have never given a formal response. , I just say that I don’t want to be involved in the struggle between the public and the martial arts. I also hope that we can maintain our position and don’t let the situation become too chaotic."

In mid-air, Russell’s projection slowly nodded: "You have been in Yingzhou, and may not have received notice-in order to prepare for the battle of the worlds in the next two to three years, a temporary special project between the Administration Bureau and the Wuchang The meeting will be held in a week's time.

Before the meeting started, no one could say what the final result would be like.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Yingzhou Branch made a conservative decision. "

He paused and continued: "As for Professor Miyamoto, you don't need to worry. As far as I know, the Nakajima Duke who served in the surviving courtyard has already negotiated with the decision-making room.

Miyamoto was a student he had cultivated, and he couldn't let it go. "

Isaac's expression became much more relaxed when he heard the words.

Since the creator, Ko Nakajima, has come forward, then Miyamoto's personal safety can at least be guaranteed.

No matter how bad the situation is, with him, Miyamoto doesn't need to worry about his life, and there won't even be a formal trial.

The existence of every scholar is precious to the present situation, let alone a geneticist like Miyamoto who can guarantee the continuity of the race.

If necessary, the Survival Institute will use this as a reason to bring him to the headquarters for permanent preservation, so as to continue his research life and continue to dedicate to the present situation.

"But this alone is not helpful to the status quo. The future existence of God City itself has made the entire inner circle of Tanba too unstable."

The vice president said with a grim expression: "Before, the president of Kyoto University had said in private with me that he was worried that this would be another repetition of the Feuerbach incident."

"Don't worry, Isaac." Russell replied confidently: "Isn't there already our ace teacher, and classical music lecturer Huai Shi is in charge of it?"

The vice-principal's expression became even more serious: "Excuse me, this is not responsible for Huai Shi's life, and it is also not responsible for Danbo's inner circle.

You should have a more reliable candidate for the principal. "

Russell couldn't help laughing. "Don't be so rigid, Isaac, you have to have confidence in my secretary... Well, although sometimes he does like to mess around, but so far, it hasn't been out. What's the big problem? Maybe a miracle will happen at that time."

"A miracle is nothing but an accident like a survivor's deviation."

Isaac retorted indifferently: "Mr. President, scholars only believe in laws."

"Hey, so that's why you still can't break through the Creator. Isaac, if you hold this concept, the more you learn, the more your cognition will be constrained by the predecessors. . No matter how many degrees, it is just a shackle to you."

"I think we have debated this issue many times." Isaac replied coldly, "I don't think there will be any results this time."

"All right, all right...always you make sense, but I can't tell you how are you?"

Russell shook his head and sighed. After thinking for a moment, he seriously replied: "I know what you want to say, but unfortunately, before the dust has settled, the ivory tower can't easily take a stand-so if you really can't stand it, just How about giving him a little help?"

Isaac frowned and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Russell's wave.

"Just treat it as the principal's task, my vice principal, how about trying to get along with your colleagues? At least try to tolerate my secretary.

Otherwise, if you spread it, the principal of me will be embarrassed. "

"..."

After a long silence, Isaac finally replied: "I know, if necessary, I will."

"Isn't that all right! We live in harmony, and we all have a bright future."

Russell clapped his hands, smiled, and was about to speak, when he saw Isaac's expression stagnant, he suddenly looked into the distance.

"what's happenin?"

"Just now, the timing rippled again, I'm afraid the beacon will be touched again."

Isaac frowned: "Nineteenth time."

In the heavenly genealogy, the stigmata of the path of the gods might be the deepest combination with the present realm, and all the stigmas are developed around the present realm.

As the fifth step of the path of the gods, the legendary incarnation of the **** of time Kronos on the ground, Isaac was keenly aware of the changes that affected the entire Kyoto at that moment.

On the time axis of nothingness, the nineteenth abnormal branch point appeared——

"I'm afraid it's illegal time jumping again." He said.

"...Really desperate."

After a long period of silence, Russell sighed with emotion: "That ‘Feuerbach’s Soul’ I’m afraid I don’t want to see the events happening again, right?

Let the heroes who were once sacrificed to such an extent again and again...Today's dominance bureau is becoming less and less plausible, and no matter how bureaucratic it is, there must be a limit. "

"Do you know the inside story?" Isaac asked.

"Yes, after all, I facilitated the meeting between the decision-making room and the senior executives of Green Sun. I really lost a lot of old face for me."

Russell spread his hands and shrugged: "The situation was worse than it is now. The friction between the Astronomical Society and the Green Sun is constant, and it is almost out of control.

Fortunately, in the end, although everyone was very reluctant, in order to avoid the outbreak of full-scale conflict and maintain the stability of the current situation and borders, the contract was signed by gritted teeth-after all, there is only one current situation. .

I remember that at that time, it was the young man who stood up by himself and took the initiative to go to the bureau on behalf of the sincerity that Luri was willing to pay for the present situation.

After all, it is a rare Rainbow Bridge resonance physique. Both ability and status are enough to be valued by the decision-making room, so it was once hailed as a symbol of peace.

Oops, you didn't see Perron's incompetent rage at the time.

I don't know if it is because my adopted son cannot bear to make such a big sacrifice for the false peace, or is it because the child raised by himself chooses to rule the bureau?

The scene at that time was really...very exciting! "

Isaac was stunned for a long time, and asked puzzledly: "But even this, I'm afraid I won't be trusted?"

"Who said no? It's just not pleased by both sides."

Russell pityed, "The Administration will guard against you as a spy for Green Sun. Green Sun regards you as a traitor to the Astronomical Society, and he is destined to only go to death on the path of a tool man... The situation is hard for anyone.

In that case, I still tried my best to fight for the mixed breeds and fight for their rights. It even facilitated the official meeting between the leaders of the mixed races on the border and the American officials. It can only be said that it is not easy. The result... Involved in the element of destruction. "

"You mean the'Feuerbach Incident'?"

"Yes, after all, it was the most tragic loss of the American pedigree in nearly fifty years. It was also the time when the entire Americas was closest to hell. At the most dangerous time, it was only one step away from the deepening of the United States...

Since then, there has been no existing pedigree willing to bless the beastly traits. "

Having said this, Russell raised his hand, rubbed his old face, and let out a long melancholy sigh: "Okay, stop talking about these sad old things.

Now let's talk about something full of hope? For example, our ace teacher Goishi who is saving the inner circle of Tamba, how is his progress now? "

When he said that, the old man's eyes were full of expectation.

But Isaac's expression became difficult to describe.

"What's the matter?" Russell couldn't wait and urged: "Isn't you in charge of the dragon flute? Don't sell the gate, let me see how he progresses?"

In the long silence, the vice principal raised his hand expressionlessly.

Between the five fingers, the projection of the dragon flute unfolded.

The world’s largest abyssal probe silently turned its direction ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It slowly rotated from the border, input parameters, adjusted coordinates, aligned it with the current situation, and then quickly locked a certain ivory tower in an instant. teacher.

Just like that, zoom in and zoom in again...

Before a clear image appeared, a noisy sound resounded from the other end like a tsunami.

There seemed to be countless people roaring and shouting excitedly.

And just as the gamblers watched, a handsome face slowly emerged from the screen, with an excited smile, pushing all the chips to the center of the gaming table with both hands.

"——ALLin!"

It was a desperate bet and bet everything in one go.

Soon, with the turning of his fingers, the hole cards were revealed, and they were in the same suit as the community cards, completely pushing the frenetic atmosphere to its climax.

5, 6, 7, 8, 9!

"Straight flush!!!"

For a moment, among those selfless shouts, I don't know how many faces on the gaming table lost their blood and turned pale, and heard the desperate wailing deep in my heart.

With this set of cards alone, a win of as much as 300 million U.S. dollars was finalized, laying the pinnacle that is difficult to replicate tonight!

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire casino seemed to be ignited.

Like a well-deserved king descended on this land, in the respected eyes, the young man's face seemed to be plated with a bright golden light.

That's exactly what the new generation of gambling gods are rising up!

But there was dead silence in the room.

In the long silence, Russell scratched his head, puzzled: "Who is this?"

Isaac replied blankly: "A man with paper."

"What is he doing?"

"Playing cards."

So Russell asked blankly: "What about our ace teacher, Huai Shi?"

"...Saving the inner circle of Tanba."