Crown of Silence

Chapter 443 Taboo Technology

Silent Agency.

A secret and violent agency jointly established by various countries and the cult, composed of elite musicians drawn from all aspects, aimed at safeguarding the stability of human society.

Its management is in the charge of the three kings, and its power is guaranteed by various countries, and it can be used freely throughout the world.

In short, this is a secret agency.

And it is the largest and most difficult one in the world.

They are responsible for maintaining world stability and peace, eradicating the evil god church, hunting down black musicians, and even arresting musicians who violate the law.

All registered musicians must fully cooperate with their actions when they have sufficient reasons, and even make sacrifices when necessary.

Most of the time, in order to maintain secrecy, this agency will not appear openly. Even in the Holy City, they only rent a storefront and set up an office with only three clerks.

The identities of its members are naturally secret. Most people have dual or even more identities, and no one else will know who they really serve throughout their lives.

However, according to Ye Qingxuan, the musician he first knew, Lang Di, who was now standing in front of him, was one of the members.

And his position was definitely not low.

"It's a long story about Charles..."

Lang Di sat down, his expression was tangled, and before he could speak, a waiter with a coffee pot came up and poured him a cup of coffee.

Seeing the coffee, Lang Di's face turned green, and he pushed the coffee aside with a twitch.

"Sorry, I stayed up late for several days, and I feel like vomiting when I smell the coffee now..."

He paused and glanced around: "Will you accompany me to have a drink later? I know there is a good place nearby, quiet, few people, and good wine."

"Okay." Ye Qingxuan nodded without hesitation.

Lang Di nodded: "Someone will come to pick you up later."

——

After Lang Di left, Ye Qingxuan, who had calmed down, finally realized the big mistake he had made - he was really bold just now, and he dared to be fierce to Bai Xi!

After a lot of persuasion, begging for mercy and surrendering, Bai Xi still ignored him in the end.

Helpless, Ye Qingxuan could only look at Abraham.

Teacher, help me.

"Why do other people teach students just by giving them a lesson, but I teach students like I'm taking care of my son or daughter?"

Abraham shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to wipe Bai Xi's tears of grievance, and waved to Ye Qingxuan to leave. Ye Qingxuan was as if he had been pardoned, and ran away in panic.

As soon as Ye Qingxuan left, the pitiful Bai Xi raised her head, and her expression became more and more ugly.

"That bastard just left like that? I'm so angry!"

She took Ye Qingxuan's plate indignantly, and used a knife and fork to cut the steak and lobster into pieces: "How dare you be mean to me! Be mean to me! Be mean to me! I'm crying and you're still running so fast! Isn't it just that you don't want to call me cousin? If you don't want to call me, then don't call me! Who's afraid of who!"

Abraham looked up at the sky helplessly and sighed.

These children were so cute and well-behaved before, but now they are more troublesome than before?

This world is really confusing.

It is too profound...

——

Ten minutes later, Ye Qingxuan got off the carriage. In the damp mist, he pushed open the door and saw the figure of Lang Di.

So, his expression suddenly became strange.

"Is this the good place you said?"

Lang Di tilted his head and looked at him: "Is this place not good?"

In the old and huge empty warehouse, with dim lights on, Lang Di sat on a tattered sofa, holding a box of snacks in his hand, and several barrels of beer were thrown beside him.

There were a few pieces of clothes thrown randomly on the ground, and the air was filled with strange smells.

It looked like a homeless person's nest.

Ye Qingxuan held his forehead and sighed: "How can this damn place be so quiet, so crowded, and so good!"

"Shh!"

While chewing snacks, Lang Di raised a finger to his mouth and made a vague sound: "If you dislike this place, someone will be dissatisfied."

In an instant, a gust of cold wind blew from behind.

Ye Qingxuan was horrified and turned back suddenly, but only had time to see a vague shadow.

In the dim light, large and small shadows were projected on the wall, and faint panting echoed in the air.

That was a wolf.

I don't know when...I was already in a wolf pack.

"This is my home." Lang Di motioned Ye Qingxuan to sit anywhere.

"You are already a scepter, right? Although you haven't inherited the holy name, you are also one of the best masters in the world. Why do you have to live in such a place?"

Lang Di sighed, "It's not easy to find a place in the Holy City to release them, so don't mind it. Get yourself a beer, I'll eat something first."

Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly, picked up the dusty beer cup, and glanced at the beer barrels not far away that were already covered with all kinds of dirt, and wisely put down the cup.

After a while, Lang Di finally finished eating in a hurry. After drinking half a cup of beer in one breath, he sighed and collapsed on the sofa: "Finally, I can have a good rest. I was so busy these two days that I didn't even catch up with your preliminary trial, but I didn't expect you to come out so quickly.

Should I call you Marquis now?"

"..."

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes: "Let's talk about business, okay?"

"Okay."

Wolf Flute got up from his paralyzed state, sat upright for a moment, as if gathering his thoughts, and then threw a big bomb.

"Newton is missing."

"Huh?!" Ye Qingxuan was stunned: "Newton? The one from the Anglo-Anglo Royal Institute?"

"Other than him, would I care about the disappearance of other Newtons?" Langdi sighed: "What's even more troublesome is that he was reported before his disappearance - he was suspected of forbidden research."

"Forbidden research? He is not a black musician. Did he conduct human experiments?"

"...When did you think that only black musicians can do taboo research?" Lang Flute rolled his eyes: "Have you forgotten the steam crisis a hundred years ago?"

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

A hundred years ago, it was the Anglo-Victorian period. At that time, in addition to the rapid development of art, there were also endless technological innovations.

The steam engine was a technological product that was once hailed as the hope of the future. Therefore, coal resources once became hot.

It wasn't until hundreds of steam engines roared and operated at the same time, triggering ether riots and causing various tragic consequences, that the world realized that this was a dead end.

The losses caused by this to various countries are almost countless, and the etheric riots caused by steam machinery at the borders have even evolved into horrific legends.

The steam furnace is the entrance to hell. With the blazing steam, there are rumors that the Grim Reaper will crawl out of the coal furnace by stepping on the fire. It is not uncommon to this day.

To this day, steam engines are still a tragic scar in the hearts of engineers from all over the world.

Ye Qingxuan, who has studied mechanical engineering by himself, knows this very well.

The forbidden technology itself may be temporarily beneficial, but it will definitely cause heavy pain.

For example, decades ago, chanting musicians transformed bacteria brought back from the dark world and invented a healing potion that could regenerate severed limbs.

However, researchers did not expect its strong side effects and mutability, forming new variants after combining with the rabies virus.

Overnight, people in the entire city turned into zombies, crazy beasts that had lost their minds.

The Silent Agency was dispatched, burning the entire city to the ground and razing it to the ground. All infected people were killed on the spot, involving more than dozens of cities and hundreds of thousands of people. It took half a year to spread more than thousands of tons of sulfur over the area. On the wasteland, there is still no grass growing there.

Another example is that scholars from the Change Faction built tens of kilometers of element separation impact channels for super-heavy elements, which cost countless dollars. The final result was to create a large bomb that completely destroyed the entire academy and half of the mountain.

Three years later, highly toxic dust still floats in its sky, contaminating countless water sources. People in six cities moved because of this, and countless people got strange diseases and died in torture.

Any forbidden technology is definitely a dangerous item that cannot be touched.

But based on Ye Qingxuan's understanding of those fanatical researchers... once their target is touched, they will never care whether it is legal or not.

Otherwise, why are there so many black musicians in the world?

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a long time and asked: "Is Mr. Newton researching the legendary intelligent machine that violates human ethics?"

"You think too much."

Langdi glanced at him: "However, what he committed is not much worse than this.

Over the years, he has defrauded Angelou of so much money, and has been secretly conducting research on artificial musicians. "

"impossible."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head resolutely: "Angelou's own research on human body technology can only be said to be average, and Newton himself is a master of mechanics. Studying this kind of thing across industries is laborious and not worth the gain."

So Wolf Flute showed a bitter smile, raised his head, drank half a glass of beer, and sighed softly: "Who told you: the musicians created must be human?"

"..."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"understood?"

Newton took out a pack of moldy tobacco from under the sofa, tore off a piece of paper, rolled it up, and lit it. He took two strong puffs and said in a hoarse voice: "He wants to create a machine that can replace musicians, and according to what we have learned, Clues, he's almost there.

This is good, there is nothing wrong with it, artificial musicians are also musicians, the more such machines it seems, the better... It will just completely destroy the social structure of the human world.

A new round of reshuffle? No one can bear the thought of more and more natural and man-made disasters. Can you imagine how many wars and bloodshed this thing will cause?

Newton knew that no one would allow him to continue his research, so he conducted it secretly. By the time we realized it, it was already too late and he had disappeared.

Without knowing it, just like this..."

Wolf Flute took a deep breath and blew away the smoke in front of him.

"Evaporated."

Ye Qingxuan finally realized: "Is Charles implicated because of this?"

"...You underestimate your senior brother too much."

Langdi's expression became strange, as if he had just woken up and found that he had fucked a dog:

"Ye Qingxuan, he is the main designer, no one else."