I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 355: The end of science is metaphysics
It's morning, and Lingping walked down the stairs with peace of mind.
His cat has already been waiting for him.
Open the store door, and the breakfast shop next door has opened.
Aunt Cai blushed, chatting with a customer.
The focus of their conversation is naturally related to the college entrance examination results announced last night.
"Here we are, but Grandpa Wenquxing really takes care of..."
"This year, I must build a Wenquxing Temple!" Aunt Cai, whose daughter is going to take the college entrance examination next year, said very firmly that these superstitious middle-aged women are just like this. Listening to wind is rain.
And the customer, who seemed to be a 27-year-old clerk, also nodded: "I have added the'Wenquxing Temple Organizing Group' of the street office and donated 3,000 yuan..."
"Really?" Aunt Cai listened and couldn't wait to say: "I have to donate some too..."
Lingping was listening beside her, smashing her mouth.
He knew that a Wenquxing Temple would soon be built around here.
Fortunately, most religious buildings are far away from residential areas, but there is no need to worry, as soon as you wake up, there is an extra Taoist temple or something at your door.
approached, Ling Pingan ordered a bowl of tofu nao, two steamed dumplings, scanned the QR code, and left early.
Aunt Cai stopped him.
"Little Ping An, housing prices have gone up again!" She asked: "Are you really planning to sell?"
Lingping smiled and shook his head.
Even if the house price rises to the sky, it has nothing to do with him.
Aunt Cai is a little regretful: "That's really a pity!"
"The shops here, now someone has offered a price of 80,000 yuan a flat!"
Ling Ping An couldn’t help but laughed: "80,000? Are you crazy!"
Jiang City has the most expensive real estate on record, and it should be the ‘Beidu Palace Garden’ in Chengbei District a few years ago.
Known as the all-natural environmental protection retro landscape community.
also sold for only 70,000 square meters.
But because the price is too high, it has been chased by public opinion!
Finally, I had to dingyly issued a statement stating that the proceeds of the project would be donated to the ‘Federal Empire Public Housing Project’, and then he barely got out.
Now...
In this abandoned heavy industrial zone in the east of the city, a set of broken shops facing the street can actually sell for 80,000 square meters?
The spirit is peaceful, and the world is crazy.
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He Rou softly and vigorously stood on this old dormitory building that has started construction.
She overlooked this piece of land that had already begun construction.
"Yesterday the municipal authorities approved us to use the name of the'champion community'..." A somewhat bald designer, standing next to He Rourou, carefully reported his work: "Related trademark registration work, also In full progress..."
"According to federal law, this project can be pre-sold to the outside world..."
"The pre-sale price, we have decided to set it at a level of 88,888..."
He Rourou raised her eyes slightly: "Will it be a bit taller?"
"Not high!" Beside the bald man, the well-dressed general manager was excited: "This is already very conscientious!"
"Champions community, the cradle of champions!"
"In my opinion, we can be bolder!"
"88,888...only the price of a cheap house!"
"Our flat-storey villas and view rooms can be set at a higher price!"
He Rourou couldn't help frowning: "That's not good..."
"The news media will attack!"
Even though she only came to the federal territory for more than a month, during this time, He Rourou had already seen the capabilities of the media in this country.
Although, in this country, if the news media report casually, it may lead to lawsuits and even the license will be revoked.
According to the law, news media must endorse basic facts for every piece of news they publish.
Do not deviate from the facts, otherwise you will be liable.
Legal, moral.
but...
Because of this, almost all news media are very good at seizing opportunities and setting the tone.
They are often represented by public opinion. Once they catch the opportunity, they will go after them.
If you don’t kill anyone, you will never give up!
has the posture of Qingliu Taijian hundreds of years ago!
The price is too high. Once someone is stabbed in the media to bring the rhythm, the Lion City Group’s background is not even qualified to stuff the teeth between the giant crocodiles!
Furthermore, the Lion City Group is also the capital of the Kingdom of Three Buddhas.
So, He Rourou is sober.
"Pricing...not in a hurry..." Thinking about this, He Rourou raised her hand: "Wait for the prices of other real estates to come out, let's discuss again..."
She looked to the east, where there was a giant group, and also took a piece of land.
The real estate of Guangnan Xingye Group!
In the upper circles, who doesn’t know that Xingye Group is the property of the Zheng family?
The Zheng family is not a little shrimp.
Go back three hundred years, people are kings of different surnames when the country was founded!
Nowadays, the ones who stay in the local area are only side branches of that prominent family back then.
But it is also closely related to the royal family.
The Zheng family is all over. Of course He Rourou knows that she should eat meat and soup with that Big Mac.
But the people beside her smiled awkwardly.
Knowing that some of my abacus may be lost.
He Rourou waved her hand, and a female bodyguard who had served her since she was a child immediately followed her.
She sighed deeply, then walked down the stairs.
"Miss..." The female bodyguard walked up to her and asked, "Would you like..." She cut her throat.
In the Three Buddhas Qi, the Lion City Group has always used blood to deal with those subordinates who have two hearts.
even formed a private armed force to carry out various clearance plans.
I am already extremely skilled in doing this kind of thing.
He Rourou shook her head: "This is not in my hometown!"
This is the Federal Empire!
And, in this city, there is a general!
It's a finger, it can pinch her existence.
Using those tricks here will definitely be taught to be human.
Here, there is another set of game rules.
"Contact Xindao Huiji Office for me..."
"Please come to our company next month to assist in the financial review!" He Rourou said.
Here, in this country, once a professional manager is found to be carrying on dishonorable behavior behind his boss.
So, only social death awaits them!
Because...
Loyalty and filial piety and benevolence have always been the mainstream values of this country.
The loyalty to the king!
is a tale and social consensus that has been extolled for thousands of years.
Therefore, people who eat the food of professional managers, once they are found out, have other practices or behaviors that are not in line with professional ethics.
In addition to facing legal risks, it will also be kicked out of the entire system.
And the New Way Accounting Firm is famous for helping the people in charge of various companies, eradicating inner ghosts and uncovering traitors.
"Yes..." The female bodyguard nodded.
He Rourou continued to walk down the stairs. She did not pay too much attention to other things.
In her mind, these days, there is actually only one thought.
"Master...Where are you?"
The idea of , as she encountered two extremely dangerous missions in a nightmare world, it became extremely profound.
She understands...
Everything is floating clouds.
Only find the owner, is the only one!
Because...
She needs...Master!
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Song Shi opened his eyes and ended the two hours of meditation.
looked up at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.
He stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the outside world was full of traffic and flow.
In my ears, all kinds of sounds are coming.
Engine noises, human voices, footsteps of passersby, and even the murmur of insects and ants in the grass.
Sound into the ears.
More importantly...
Song Shihui can still hear the voice from psychic energy.
Shashasha...shashasha...
This is the psionic tide, the infrasound wave emitted when it is accumulating at a low position.
The ears of creatures, sounds impossible to hear.
Listening to these voices, Song Shihui felt that the whole world had been digitized in his own eyes.
In the grass over there, there are ants, flies, earthworms...in the dead leaves, there are still hatching eggs.
The numbers of them are XXX, XXX...
On the opposite road, the pedestrian is now XXX......
In the past few seconds, there were XXX cars passing by on this road. Their model is...
In this building, there are now XXX people.
Among them, the first layer is......
Everything was marked in Song Shihui's eyes.
To be precise...
should have been measured!
He shook his head vigorously and forced himself out of this state.
The vision in the eyes and ears disappeared cleanly.
But his face has turned pale.
"It's too much consumption and too much..." He gasped in a low voice, holding the ‘book’ in his hand tightly.
But he understands that he has made a lot of money!
The secret technique of the family, the ability of the Palace of the Yellow Bell, has been expanded again.
Toneness...
Now not only can kill people, break laws...
He can do more!
For example, measure the world!
For example, measuring the world.
Even, measure energy!
and even...
Give a glimpse of the secrets!
And this is exactly what the ancient law books describe.
Mathematics, physics, yin and yang, the five elements, and everything can be determined and measured by the rhythm.
Therefore, almost all ancient measuring instruments were changed from musical instruments.
Thinking about this, Song Shihui picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of his secretary.
"Contact me a few bachelors from the Department of Mathematics of the Federal Imperial Central University of Technology..."
" Ask them to prepare for me, the discussion about the relationship between mathematics and the measurer..."
"Hmm..."
"As soon as possible!"
Song Shihui knew that his future path had already been determined.
He wants to move on and continue to the next stage.
Not only requires phonology, but also the help of mathematics, geometry, and physics.
Because...
In that book, it is such a road.
Start with the rhythm and move everything.
but...
The premise is that you need to have sufficient understanding of basic sciences such as mathematics, physics, and geometry.
Thinking of this, Song Shihui walked forward and opened his door.
Someone has already been waiting for him at the door.
"General Song..." The academician Zeng Jing seemed to be mad, and rushed to him in a vigorous step: "Do you... still have those coins?" He looked at him blankly and begged.
"What's wrong?" Song Sihui asked.
Last night, after returning, Song Shihui gave the six coins he had received to the bachelor.
Then practice behind closed doors.
"You don't know!" Zeng Jing's eyes lit up: "Those coins..."
"The coins you brought back made my experiment a breakthrough!"
"They are simply gems!"
"It is the key left by Haotian!"
"I only need... as long as you give a few more...I promise...I can work out a clue in three years!"
"Really!"
"We will succeed!"
"We will stay in history!"
"Our children and grandchildren will be proud of us!"
This bachelor, who is crazy for science, is so excited that his saliva is almost sprayed on Song Shihui’s face.
Song Shihui, listening, calmly grabbed the opponent: "Mr. Zeng! Calm down!"
"What the **** is going on?"
"I broke one of the coins!" Zeng Jing couldn't calm down. He shouted excitedly: "I found the traces of man-made inside that coin!"
"They are made by someone with powerful psychic powers!"
"There is a whole seat inside! No, there are several extremely delicate and complicated magic circles!"
"This is simply a miracle of psionic energy!"
"Someone used the array to restrain a powerful psychic energy!"
"They are chips in the field of psionics!"
"Yes!"
"They are the chips in the field of psionics!"
"As long as we can crack one percent of their secrets!"
"The rougher part can be copied!"
"So..." In Zeng Jing's eyes, a bright light suddenly burst out: "We can use them as energy sources!"
"What does this mean?"
"We have found energy that is more efficient, powerful and cleaner than nuclear energy!"
Song Shihui listened to what the bachelor said.
He grasped the point accurately.
"You mean, after you cracked one of the coins, you observed traces of man-made magic circles inside?"
"It's like we use a lithography machine to etch the circuit?"
"Someone etched a complex circle into a coin?"
"Use it to restrain and restrain psychic energy?"
"Yes!" Zeng Jing said: "It's an incredible genius idea!"
"Use the idea of manufacturing chips to etch the array!"
"Sanqing Daozu!" Zeng Jing exclaimed, "Who is that?"
He couldn't imagine.
What kind of power and technology can etch such a complicated array system inside a coin.
This is simply not something human can do.
But Song Shihui's heart is already overwhelming!
"Sure enough!" He thought: "The end of science is metaphysics!"
This is an imaginary that Heiyiwei gradually appeared after communicating and contacting the ancient god.
One of the hypotheses based on the incredible and unexplainable phenomena of the ancient god.
Just...
Song Shihui looked at the excited bachelor, he shook his head and said: "It's a pity... Mr. Zeng... We only have seven coins now..."
"Hmm..."
"There are six now!"
"And..."
"Even the six, I am afraid, they will be handed over to Heiyiwei's direct research institute..."
"No!" Zeng Jing immediately shouted: "You can't do this!"
Song Shihui sighed.
Those coins have such a phenomenon?
So...
Their status will naturally become higher.
From a strange thing to a divine thing directly!
Those who are qualified to study and decide to use will become the superintendent!
Zeng Jing still wanted to struggle to resist, but unfortunately, his resistance was futile.
Fortunately, he did not lose.
Song Shihui gave him a promise to allow him to continue to participate in related work at the Black Guards Research Institute in the capital of tens of millions of times, and finally dismissed the bachelor who was extremely enthusiastic about these coins.
Send away Zeng Jing, Song Shihui walked to his office, he picked up the remote control, and directly connected to the headquarters of the black guard in the capital.
Zhang Hui's face appeared on the screen.
"General Song..." Zhang Hui saw him and asked: "How do you feel about practicing?"
"Very good!" Song Sihui nodded: "I feel, I have found the feeling of breakthrough!"
Zhang Hui nodded.
They had communicated once last night.
As the only two known to date, the person who pledged their souls to that person, the two of them were both sick and pitiful, so they exchanged some things.
So, at this moment, Zhang Hui's expression is a bit excited!
He told Song Sihui: "General, I just came out from the town tower!"
Song Shihui immediately became nervous: "How is the situation?"
Zhang Hui laughed: "Very smoothly!"
"The Cthulhu consciousnesses, who have never been convinced, dare not attack me at all..."
"Your guess is correct!"
"Who is our urging charm..."
"But it is also our amulet!"
"We can be fake!"
The town tower is a black-clothed guard. In the past two hundred years, various awakened evil **** artifacts, sacrifices, statues, etc. have been found from all over the territory, where the consciousness of those things is placed.
is the most dangerous place for black guards!
Most retired generals will take turns to suppress them.
The generals on active duty also go there once a year to check to make sure the contents will not escape.
In general, those Cthulhu consciousnesses that are suppressed will frantically attack those who enter.
However, this time, after Zhang He entered, they were more obedient than anyone else.
Although, many things are about to move.
But they dare not do it after all.
What does this mean?
Zhang Hui and Song Sihui are very clear!
"So..." Song Shihui said: "My guess should be correct!"
"Who..."
"Maybe we are treated as a race desperately trying to please him..."
"In his way of thinking, maybe we can be allowed to pledge by our soul, or the method of grace..."
"It is worth seeing our performance..."
"A certain kind of promotion!"
Zhang Hui listened, nodded, and expressed limited agreement with Song Shihui's judgment.
No way, Heiyiwei still knows too little about him!
As little as everything known, it's basically a guess.
"That's right..."
Song Shihui said: "The few coins he gave last night seem to have a big secret..."
Song Shihui recounted what Zeng Jing had just said when he came, and then said: "General Zhang, please send someone to Guangnan quickly and take those coins away!"
"I doubt..." Song Shihui said: "He gave me those coins just to let us study them..."
"This is some kind of reward similar to a reward..."
Zhang Hui listened and nodded earnestly: "I will come to Guangnan immediately to retrieve the coins personally, and organize the best research team to study them!"
This matter cannot be sloppy.
Because...
In ancient times, things rewarded by kings, even fur, must be offered up.
People who don’t do that will definitely move their heads!
Because this is disrespectful!
Which one will ‘reward’ these coins, although the purpose is not clear, you can only rely on guessing.
But there is a little black-clothed guard who is best to show positiveness about this matter.
In fact, even if it is not, the black guard will make 100% effort to treat those coins.
Not to mention, it is only the possible ‘Matrix Etching’ technology inside the coin.
For the Federal Empire, they are all black technologies!
It is worth preparing a project similar to the nuclear bomb plan of the year, and pushing it forward!
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A meteor pierced the sky of the medieval world.
Boom!
The huge bronze man fell to the ground.
It stood up and looked to the sky.
It has been unable to contact the communicator of the Xianqin Dynasty.
The signal of its brothers and sisters has also disappeared.
Under the feet, there is even more ruins.
Afang Palace......
Xianqin Afang Palace......
The place where the ancestral dragon cast it was turned into ruins.
Its huge bronze palm separated the soil of the earth and found something deeply buried underground.
Pick it up, put it on the nose and smell it.
"The bloodline of the Golden Dragon King has been cut off!" It sighed.
So, the huge body rose again.
In this world, there is nothing left for it to miss.
The blood of Ancestral Dragon has disappeared.
All facilities in Xianqin seem to have stalled.
That huge empire seems to have never appeared before!
but...
"Hmm..." He looked towards the horizon, the Great Wall defense system that bulged high and cut off the world.
The Great Wall left by Zulong is still there.
Just...
This is no longer the country created by Zulong.
"Let's go..." it said.
So ~IndoMTL.com~ the huge body is suspended.
At this time, a number of pottery figurines appeared from a distance.
Behind the pottery figurines, the young man wearing a crown walked out of the shadows.
"Captain Meng!" Liu Yu shouted to the bronze man who had been suspended: "Please stay!"
Meng Yi turned his head and looked at the pottery figurines.
is very rough...very primitive...
seems to be the batch of pottery figurines originally refined by Zulong.
So it fell and asked: "Who are you?"
"Why is Zulong's pottery figurine technique?"