This lord is very scientific.

Principal's office.

Lin Ke slumped in the chair, as if a mammoth had been ravaged a hundred times.

No, mammoths weren't that strong either.

It must be the daughter of the Wumian Emperor and the Five-Colored Dragon Mother, the daughter of the Wumian Emperor and the Moon Goddess, plus a goddess from Nasenge, to crush him like this.

He gasped for breath, holding the lava scepter tremblingly, barely holding himself up and sitting upright.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Lin Ke's face was pale, as if he had a cold skin. He was holding a lava scepter and "roaring" feebly at René Descartes in front of him.

He just used not only his will vision, but also the [Leadership] skill - public opinion and shared destiny, to barely wake up René Descartes.

If Rene Descartes hadn't been awakened, it is estimated that Dahuang University, which has been in operation for less than a month, would have become history!

And he, along with countless legends, gods, professionals and ordinary people, will all turn into nothingness.

He, along with professors, lecturers and other staff, as well as countless students, will become one of the most unlucky people.

"Huh? Your physique is not good..."

Rene Descartes came to his senses at this time, and actually teased Lin Ke very easily: "It seems that your three little girlfriends don't train you enough on weekdays? Are you really not considering training Ruiwen?"

Lin Ke was speechless: "Do you know what you just did? Do you still have the heart to laugh now?"

Lin Ke swore that if he were the Wumian Emperor, he would go up and punch this handsome man with a few punches on his stubble-faced face.

"Isn't it just becoming a part of my dreams and memories? What's the big deal." René Descartes whistled nonchalantly.

The golden holy spade armor on the shoulder also nodded, seeming to agree with René Descartes' words.

"You..." Lin Ke almost choked to death.

Rene Descartes is at level twenty-seven. Even if Nasunge is destroyed, he can still live well in the star realm. The same goes for the Golden Sacred Spade Armor. As a void beast in the astral realm, it has killed countless lives.

Of course they both don't care!

"If you want to do this, I will have to call my father-in-law and my teacher." Lin Ke's originally angry expression immediately calmed down, and then he smacked his lips.

"Haha, your threat method is not very good! Do you think I am afraid of them?" René Descartes smiled lazily, but then his nonchalant look stopped, and then he sighed softly, road:

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, little guy... I really don't know how you got such a brain. That little guy Wumian could have a son-in-law like you. It's really..."

Rene Descartes didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so he could only shake his head helplessly: "If the old heiress of Lady Luck hadn't been killed by Debius, I would have suspected that Wumian slept with her."

Hearing this, Lin Ke glanced at René Descartes lightly: "The power level of the goddess of luck is too low to affect His Majesty Wu Mian, right?"

The so-called goddess of luck cannot control luck. In the end, she was even swayed by the will of believers and became a machine that lost personality and was driven by the godhead.

In the end, [Astrologer] Debius was killed because his skills required 'luck', or the rules of 'fate'. It can be said that in front of a truly strong person, that is 'luck' and a real thing. In the weak.

"Hey, I thought you were going to tell me that the so-called 'luck' is just probability." René Descartes chuckled.

"That's it." Lin Xiao smiled: "Infinite non-repeating decimals already illustrate one of the essences of the star realm, which is disorder, infinity, and lawlessness. Even Debius can only intercept countless time shunts. A fragment, not an accurate prediction.”

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Rene Descartes straightened his face, then sat down, looked directly into Lin Ke's eyes, and said word by word: "You are destined to become greater than me, greater than the Sleepless Emperor, and greater than the Sleepless Emperor. Andrew is great.”

"I..." Lin Ke frowned slightly, not knowing what René Descartes meant. He was about to ask, but was interrupted by René Descartes with a wave of his hand, saying: "I can predict that your scientific system is no less impressive. The great invention of the professional system...even the professional system can actually be included in your heart, right? "

Although it is a question, René Descartes expresses a tone of conviction in every word.

"I..." Lin Ke opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Yeah?

probably?

In Lin Ke's eyes, the professional system is indeed a kind of science, that is to say, it is something that follows certain rules, can be copied, thought about, and understood.

So, for the future, will the professional system be included in science?

The answer is yes.

There is essentially no big difference between the professional system and the ordinary person system.

Professionals as strong as Emperor Wu Mian also have seven emotions and six desires.

Saints are born even among mortals who are as weak as ordinary people.

"I don't know what that silly boy is like, but Andrew must know your potential." René Descartes said with emotion in his tone: "I didn't know why Andrew was willing to give so much honor, resources and support to a person before. , so I subconsciously traveled across the ocean from the infinite distance of the star world... After seeing you, I seemed to gradually understand. "

"Rene Descartes, why are you telling me so much?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows.

Rene Descartes lost control of his breath for no apparent reason, and then praised him a lot for no apparent reason, which made him feel embarrassed.

Is he great?

not necessarily.

Because the greatness he embodies has always come from the giants who stood in human civilization in his previous life, not really from himself.

He thinks he is just a carrier.

This is not modesty, but self-knowledge.

So the praise from others will turn into a driving force to spur him forward.

Since he is not great enough, then do more.

"Me? I said so much, just asking you again..." René Desca curled his lips, then secretly glanced at Lin Ke, pretending to be indifferent and said: "How about you become my disciple? Of course, my ego personality and ego consciousness have never accepted disciples, but I have many disciples in countless dreams, so I have good teaching experience..."

"Ah?" Lin Ke was shocked.

Why do you want to accept disciples again?

Don't these big guys have other ways to get closer?

"Don't look at me like that, what else can I do?" René Deca glared, "What else can I do if I don't accept you as my disciple? Is it marriage? You don't even like a beauty like Ruiwen, how can you accept me?"

Lin Ke: "..."

But at this moment, the golden holy stag armor on René Deca's shoulder seemed to move its mouth and say something in his ear.

René Deca looked serious, nodding as he listened.

Then before Lin Ke could react to the silence of being accepted as his disciple, René Deca said another sentence:

"Forget it, how about you accept me as your disciple?"

René Deca looked serious, and so did the golden holy stag armor on his shoulder.