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"Also, the doctors in Xiehe Hospital are also good, but they still want to stay in the hospital and continue their work. After all, there are no patients in our place, but they want to participate in some exchange academic conferences."

"The other is the spiritual language research team. The research team organized by the human government does not need us to pay for it. It is equivalent to a cooperative project between the University of Knowledge and the government, so the test requirements will be slightly lowered."

Zhang Ming laughed: "Spiritual language... I know some, do you want me to be a teacher?"

When he was on the island of the turtle, he learned some spiritual languages, but they were all just superficial, and he couldn't learn any in-depth content.

As a strong idealistic rule, humans may only learn superficiality, but superficiality is enough!

As for the results of the dream test, they are divided into three grades: A, B, and C.

Those geniuses mentioned just now are all Class A. Looking at the entire human civilization, they are rare, and only a few hundred are screened out in a month.

More of them are category B, experts and scholars who have already achieved fame.

These people no longer need to ask for money, they value the precious materials here and the opportunity to communicate with the two deans, and they only want a reputation that will last forever.

This is also very normal. People who live forever and do not seek profit must definitely ask for a roll call.

It is impossible to ask, everyone is a saint.

They are the backbone of the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Knowledge, who can undertake some management and research positions.

As for C-type personnel, in different environments, they will show different dispositions. They may be tempted and depraved in places where people are feasting and enjoying themselves, but if they are in a place with a strong academic atmosphere and general incorruptibility, they are quite upright. , can work hard for the ideal.

The number of C-type talents is the largest, and part-time jobs are basically not allowed. If you go to work elsewhere, don't stay here.

The category C result of the dream test is also the minimum standard for recruiting personnel from the "Great Academy of Sciences" and "Great Academy of Knowledge".

No matter how low the D class is, the utilitarianism is too strong, it is really unacceptable, and it will destroy the purity of the academic atmosphere.

Isn't it just to create an atmosphere of a holy place on earth?

So after a busy month, more than 8,000 people were recruited.

In terms of quantity... it is indeed a little less.

According to the original scale design, the two colleges can accommodate 200,000 high-quality talents, covering all aspects of natural and supernatural subjects.

Now 8,000 people have only completed 4% of the recruitment, which is not enough.

"Old Zhang, your thinking is too simple. Now we are equivalent to poaching people from universities and high-tech companies. Even those professors who are willing to put down their jobs and resign directly have to go through the resignation procedures. The earth cultivates talents, It also takes time, if 200,000 talents are drawn at once, wouldn’t these colleges and universities be completely paralyzed? So we can only take it slowly.”

Li Xianfeng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "What's more, smart people will always wait and see first, whether we are reliable here or not. As time goes by, they will be at ease."

Zhang Ming accepted this statement and said with a smile, "How about the stone, is it easy to get along with?"

Li Xianfeng immediately complained: "That stinking stone is not as good as his grandson! I am in contact with Xiaobai every day, so I might as well let his grandson be the dean. Anyway, Xiaobai also knows basalt breathing..."

"Who, who knows basalt breathing technique? Let him compete with me!" Lord Shimama questioned from the corridor. That lowly servant girl is now awe-inspiring, and she values ​​her reputation so much that she made it It's really like a master of Taoism.

Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing loudly: "I didn't talk about you, but about your grandson!"

Turning his head again, he found that Li Xianfeng had slipped away from the office.

The past month has indeed been very busy, but the achievements have also been considerable. The system construction and preliminary talent selection have been completed.

Next, just run it step by step.

He sighed silently: "Building a civilization has a longer history than destroying a civilization. But it is too troublesome and tiring."

"No wonder the Demon God would rather destroy than build. After all, there are as many civilizations as there are ants on the ground...but my mother civilization only has this one."

Zhang Ming looked into the distance through the window, and the stars in the sky twinkled.

According to astrology, bad omens in the starry sky have occurred frequently recently, and a catastrophe may be brewing. Several ability users who are proficient in divination have already given corresponding hints.

That terrible disaster, I don't know when it will spread.

For a civilization, the scale of decades is just a blink of an eye.

In the dark, the tidal energy of time and space coming from all directions seemed to make him jump on the long river of time and space, and glimpsed the golden prosperity of the future.

And... that huge darkness that is invisible and endless!

Compared with this darkness, human civilization is simply a small firefly in the universe, an almost negligible existence.

But the little firefly is also the fire that illuminates the darkness.

Zhang Ming couldn't help sighing silently in his heart: Human beings, let's develop quickly!

...

...

Year after year has passed, and with the help of massive supplies and money, the two super research institutes have produced some large and small results since their first year of establishment.

But it is always a little bit far from the epoch-making great achievement that can advance all mankind.

Of course, it does not mean that experts and scholars do not work hard, but that the matter of scientific research does not change in any way with the will of human beings, especially the will of leaders.

Either it is slow accumulation, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, or it is a genius who is born out of nowhere and abruptly promotes the development of the discipline.

So Zhang Ming is not in a hurry, he just faithfully maintains the academic atmosphere in front of his God of Wealth, and doesn't need to meddle in other things, as long as there is soil, geniuses will always appear!

Soon, ten years passed like this...

"Hahaha! Sure enough, my guess is correct!"

In the Lingyu research team, Professor Falting's room, the entire room is full of light and shadow stones, draft paper, tape recorders, and all kinds of miscellaneous oddities and measuring instruments, which is simply untenable. A descendant of Lushu lying on the ground, gnawing radish with fascination.

This top scholar, born with dual abilities of "soul resonance" and "super thinking", is the core member of the entire research team.

As an important part of the human reinforcement plan, he deeply understands the importance of "spiritual language".

Once popularized, it will bring earth-shaking changes to the entire human civilization.

But, it's difficult!

How to divide the spiritual language into languages ​​that humans can understand, and how to formulate phonetic symbols and syllables have become huge problems.

It has been stuck for ten years.

But now, a sudden flash of inspiration made this middle-aged man dance and smile. With the researcher's unique sixth sense, he is sure that this time, it is definitely the right path!

"Hey, buddy, I found the phonetic symbols of the spiritual language! Human beings have developed... We have the opportunity to use the spiritual language! Hahaha, do you know what this means?"

Professor Falting's eyes were red, and he yelled in spiritual language, "Dude! Let's... go together... run!"

The descendant of Lushu, who was eating carrots, seemed to understand something, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Then, it stood up from the ground, carried the professor on its back, and ran wildly in the Great Knowledge Institute.

...

The research team went crazy for more than two months. After sorting out the specific phonetic symbols, an epoch-making research result appeared!

"From the above arguments, it can be seen that the so-called 'spiritual language' can be decomposed into 426 different syllables. If it is recorded in words, it is probably the following table... It is much more complicated than human language."

"It is a special ability based on the soul. Through the resonance of the soul, it can trigger the resonance of a strong idealistic rule, and further convey the meaning you want to express."

"Therefore, simply using the voice to pronounce the corresponding syllables does not make much sense. Only the resonance of the soul can be effective."

"We have already figured out a certain law, through the micro-current, to stimulate the resonance of our own soul, and then smoothly speak the corresponding standard spiritual language."

"So, people with insufficient soul strength can easily fall into a state of extreme exhaustion when using spiritual language."

The speaker on the stage was the famous expert, Professor Farting.

And the people in the audience were whispering, what is this... self-electrotherapy?

Facing the crowd who listened carefully, Professor Farting smiled: "Why can ordinary people only master a few simple syllables no matter how hard they study? It's because their soul strength is far from enough to organize that complex language."

"Every time you organize a sentence of your own language, it is equivalent to opening up a new world in the wilderness. The difficulty is undoubtedly extremely high, and it cannot be completed by ordinary people's soul strength."

"But if you imitate what the seniors said, it will be much simpler."

"So here, I must thank the two deans. Without these two leaders, perhaps we would never be able to solve the mystery. Now I will show you the specific research results."

Professor Falting took out a pair of earphone-shaped high-tech products, activated the microcurrent in it, and greeted everyone in spiritual language: "Hi, I'm Falting...I like this place...I like this place everything of."

That mysterious language, complicated syllables, passed to the bottom of everyone's heart.

Actually really understood.

"Every word in this passage...is divided and recomposed from the past words of the two deans."

"Too complicated artistic conception...we can't generate it yet...but we have been able to complete the initial translation function through Lingyu!"

"Any civilization, as long as there is a corresponding concept in their minds... can communicate through the spiritual language translation mechanism."

"Some intelligent animals can also use spiritual language to communicate."