Yama Rising Chapter 992: : Apocalyptic Debate (1)
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Jeju Island Military Fortress, also known as Shilla City.
After Liu Yu's sleepless reconstruction for more than ten days. The twenty-meter-high city wall is guarded by a continuous group of palaces. Although it is far from the Forbidden City, it is also the size of the Meridian Gate. Even worse.
The most eye-catching thing is the center of the city, where the new building looks like an ancient arena.
Not too big, about fifty meters in diameter, like a stepped classroom. In the center is an altar-like high platform. On the top of the wall around the "Arena", there are flags of the prefectures of various countries flying in the wind. Teams of Huaguo Yin soldiers stood on both sides of the passage, terribly and mightily.
From the eight towers on the surrounding city walls, you can clearly see here. According to King Qin's instructions, this place was named the Terrace of the Apocalypse.
Liu Yu stood on a tower, staring at every yin spirit who entered the platform of apocalypse.
Most of them are white Yin Ling, and occasionally some Asian Yin Ling with yellow skin. He only knows a few of them, but these are enough to make his face look dark and dark.
Yukawa Hideki...The Curies...Roentgen...Each of them is a top leader in academia! In the old days, he searched hard, patted the door and turned a hundred and twenty times, the kind that the other party ignored him. Want to come, other Yin Ling is similar.
Any one of these people is a treasure in the underworld world. The saying that science and technology is the primary productive force is unquestionable, and the great changes in the past century have not swollen the face of the underworld. There is a Hanyang King in his neighborhood, and it is impossible to get close to these Yin spirits without the instruction of the Yama.
But now, it's just gathered under his nose.
Jealousy makes people crazy, and it makes Liu Yu's eyes red. But for a long time, he just sighed.
The Yangtze River rolls eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Success or failure turned around.
My own fantasies and my own dreams are nothing but dreams.
"My lord." A bad servant walked up and said in a low voice: "Do you want to'fulfill the friendship of the landlord'? Give them a treat?"
He quietly added: "These ghosts... are not simple..."
The corners of Liu Yu's mouth twitched.
Of course, he knows that it is not easy. Those top predators who wear the clothes of the top ten consortium talkers have great respect for every Yin Ling. Even smiling and distributing business cards all over the room, it was obvious that the other party was just stunned, and even the ghosts were not level. The bodyguards behind the consortium's reporters are all at the rank of judge, but they are as kind as they are facing a brother.
Occasionally, a Yin Ling raised his head and asked, these people he usually didn't see at all, he immediately spoke kindly and with a smile on his face. Until the other party nodded to terminate.
But he knows better.
If he was at this moment, he did not dare to approach these people without the hell's instructions, tomorrow, no...or half an hour later, King Hanyang will change hands.
He won't even have the last honor. In the best case, it is also like Zhou Yu, Ma Fubo, and King Lanling, entering low-level posts that cannot be called by each name in the underworld. During the long ruling time, "putting crimes and doing meritorious service", hoping that the supreme King Qin Yan could someday think of it. stand up.
"No." He lowered his head, no one could see the look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "We are the generals of China and the army of China."
"Without the instruction of the king, this is the crime of private party formation. Are you urging this king to challenge the salary law?"
MMP got stuck in the throat by 10,000 sentences.
You are the one who says you want it, and you who say you don't! Why do you want a face so much? !
When you used to contact the Russian underworld, you didn't look at your face to the salary!
"Look at them carefully. If you have any accidents, report to the king immediately." His mood was extremely complicated. He never wanted to stay here anymore. After explaining this sentence, it turned into a cloudy wind disappearing tower.
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Scholars sat on stepped seats.
They looked serious, not because the square didn't look luxurious enough—the temporary scene was far less full of extravagant, sacred, and majestic atmosphere than the "All-Knowing Temple" in Istanbul. However, they did not care.
These ghosts... sitting here, everyone who can come here is an ascetic on the Avenue of Knowledge. They don't care about foreign objects, they only care about this road, how far they have walked, and whether they see a brand new door.
Now, a door does appear.
There has never been a temple gate that can change the world!
And they are here to verify its authenticity.
No one speaks. At the request of the "Knowledge and Patent Protection Committee" of the World Federation of Prefectures, the Apocalypse debate will be held in two hours. And the seriousness of the topic of debate this time is enough to affect the underworld for the next thousand years! Ten thousand years!
They opened their notebooks, and all the scientists sat in the front so that they could listen and search, and distinguish the authenticity of this door. Behind them are representatives of the top ten consortia and representatives of the prefectures of various countries.
The most nervous one is them.
Sand...a string of rosary beads kept circulating in his hand. A bald old man dressed in a platinum priest costume, sitting beside two middle-aged men, stared at the empty platform of the apocalypse.
"Sir, you don't need to be so nervous." To his left, a man with a short beard and a suit smiled and said: "Thousands of years have passed, and it should be the age of the explosion of technology in the underworld."
The bald old man smiled reluctantly, shook his head, and sighed without speaking. But his eyes swept across other consortium representatives sitting around.
How can you not be nervous?
A big debate for several hours represents the flow of hundreds of billions of funds! Do you really think it's flying from the sky?
As if sensing his gaze, the other representatives also turned their heads and nodded lightly.
Today... let them be witnesses of this history!
At the same time... hundreds of billions of funds around the world, no... trillions of funds, are all waiting, looking forward to catharsis like a hungry wolf, looking forward to the end of this great debate!
"Come on...Let's see if this era, here, begins to change!"
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In the other attic, Qin Ye was sitting in the center with a teacup. On both sides, Zu Chongzhi, Xu Chengyang and others sat.
Similarly, no one spoke. The chests of Zu Chongzhi and Xu Chengyang were a little undulating, and the hands holding the robes were tightly squeezed.
I'm about to face the famous physicists who have the most knowledge in the world...their mood...is also extremely nervous!
Qin Ye glanced lightly, then smiled suddenly: "Liu Yu is very smart."
"Although I don't know the king is here. But...there is no disturbance."
He lightly flicked the dark golden dragon robe: "Otherwise, he will have his head on the ground now. Let him live for a while..."
This is to relax the atmosphere. It's a pity that the few bad guys just barely cocked their mouths, and no one laughed. This is true even for the three academicians who are accustomed to reporting in major places in Yangjian.
"My lord." At this moment, the door was gently opened, and a bad guy trot in and said very solemnly: "There are ten minutes left, it is the time for the appointed Apocalypse debate to begin. Look..."
"Let's go." Qin Ye stood up first, looking forward like a fire, as if he could see the ocean of knowledge through the building.
Heh...he breathed out a breath of relief from all the professors.
Waiting is not terrible, but the process is terrible.
Zu Chongzhi squeezed his fists. Once he was so eager to stand on this stage, now it is his turn!
I have done so much preparation, prepared so many plans, now... fear is useless, meets in a narrow path, then... it depends on whose sword is sharper!
Did we open this door, or did you close it completely?
Everything... depends on the next few hours...
Sand...The door opened and unlimited sunlight poured in. Qin Ye walked in the forefront, stopping with his back to the sunlight.
All eyes were looked over, and a few seconds later, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone."
"Please."
Swipe! Without waiting for a response, their bodies disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they had already come to the stage of apocalypse.
Lu Ban looked around, the familiar or unfamiliar faces, each one of them had fallen heavily in the history of world development. This invisible pressure instantly made people breathless. However, he was stunned to see that these "living monuments" were silent for three seconds after they appeared, and slowly raised his hands.
Not just them, all the ghosts, no matter the consortium, no matter the country, all raised their hands.
In the next second, the applause resounded through the space!
Not eager, but sincere.
Applause for their courage.
Applause for every scholar who can stand in the great debate on the apocalypse!
To stand here, they themselves are the most brilliant gems in the world!
The applause was silent, but like thunder, it slammed the adrenal glands of every academician in China, making their faces flushed.
Life is like this, what does the husband want?
This is the highest battlefield for scholars!
Qin Ye raised his hand and pressed it slightly. The applause that lasted for ten seconds finally quietly fell.
In the center of the Apocalypse, there is a solid wood podium. Qin Ye walked to the center, Yan Luo's mid-level gloom suddenly released, and the audience was silent for an instant.
"The third Hades of China, Qin Ye." Qin Ye said briefly, in his capacity, there is no need for nonsense.
When he arrives at this kind of conference, he must make an opening remark.
Sure, he can't.
However, he just arrived today. Not only that, he also plans to sit on the main stage and advance and retreat with all scholars!
Whether the professors in China end up being pointed out by a thousand men, or the yellow robe is added.
He used his actions to show that the country will support you to the end!
Hammer and you share the glory and shame!
Upstairs, Liu Yu who saw this scene went black and almost fainted.
"Yam Luo Intermediate...He...How long is he now!?"
"In ten years, the original impermanence has now reached the middle stage of Yama?!
However, no one at the scene cared about his attitude.
Countless gazes, hundreds of ghost fires, like stars girding over the moon, staring at the scholars in the field, even Qin Ye's existence is ignored.
Qin Ye calmly said: "The underground palace has existed for thousands of years. Because of the power system, we have been walking in front of the Yangjian."
"But, that was a hundred years ago."
"A hundred years of great changes in the Yangjian, everyone believes that they are in sight. This one hundred years has surpassed the underworld for thousands of years!"
"Why?"
"Only two words: energy!"
"The development of new energy represents the beginning of the industrial revolution! The development of industry is the prelude to the opening of a new chapter in the era!"
"And we, Hua Guo Jifu, will be here today, open this door for the world..."