It's dawn.

Andrew cautiously poked his head out of a sewer.

Morning fog permeates the neighborhood.

The sanitation truck just left.

In this secluded alley, there is not even a person in the quiet, only the street lamp, which is lonely and on.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"The black-clothed guard is actually in this city, there is a general......" he recalled the events of last night with palpitations.

Even though he was fast enough.

But the pursuit of the black-clothed guards is still with him.

After revealing himself, the Psionic Radar immediately locked onto him.

He became a shark in the midst of the fish, and he was accurately identified.

It's like a stained specimen under a microscope in the lab.

It was not that he made a quick decision and immediately used a favor from the King of Angels.

I'm afraid, he's now under arrest.

Even so, he was still terrified, like a frightened bird.

Here, it's the land of the East.

In this land, since the revival of the aura, the blackguards have always been able to suppress and control all forces.

This naturally depends on the power of any opponent who is ready to convince him.

"I'll hide for a few days......" He slowly faded into the sewers, in an intricate web.

He needs time to re-forge his identity.

Fortunately, he is not alone.

He can get in touch with the White Bone Church at any time.

Therefore, this matter can be entrusted to the people of the Heresy Court.

…………………………

As usual, Ingulat took his own car to the school gate.

She carried her school bag, got out of the car, and walked to the elementary school in front of her like a normal child.

She's only in the fourth grade.

But she learns quickly.

Next year, you can submit an application for skipping a grade and go directly to junior high school.

When she walked to the school gate, a school security guard walked up to her and crouched down.

"Your Excellency the Duchess......"

"There are assassins in the White Bone Church, who have infiltrated Jiangcheng......" he whispered, "From today onwards, your safety will be guaranteed by us!" ”

Foreign students, especially those of Ingurat's status.

The black-clothed guard is very attentive.

Ingurat is not surprising.

She nodded, picked up her bag, and walked to school.

The Assassins of the Chapel of Bones have been targeting Van Helsing's descendants for the past two hundred years.

And for her, she wanted to assassinate her from birth.

Because, she is the last Van Helsing bloodline.

Kill her and you'll be gone!

End this two-hundred-year struggle!

As for the worries?

Even Burania can guarantee her safety.

In this country, she will not be afraid.

At the school gate, Ingulat saw a little girl, escorted by a parent, into the school's kindergarten.

"A-Ning is good......" The parent wore glasses and looked very young: "You have to listen to the teacher!" ”

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded and waved at the man: "Brother, go get busy!" ”

"Okay!" The man smiled, then turned around, and he saw Ingurat, and smiled politely.

He turned sideways and let Ingulat pass.

The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly curved into a brilliant arc.

I don't know why, Ingulat felt that this person looked at her as if he was looking at an ant, a worm.

He was smiling, and he was smiling brightly.

But that smile was the same as when she was playing with her pet.

"A strange ......" Ingulat didn't think too much about it, and stepped into the school gate.

By the time she turned around, the man had disappeared without a trace.

"Strange...... He seemed to have a strong smell of the sea......" Ingulat muttered, but she quickly put the matter behind her.

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Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Ling Ping'an rubbed his eyes and walked to the balcony.

"It's so foggy......"

Autumn is coming to an end, and winter is coming.

It is normal for such weather to occur in Jiangcheng.

Otherwise, how can it be called Jiangcheng?

If it weren't for the fact that Shu County already had a fog capital, Ling Ping'an estimated that Jiangcheng would definitely be qualified to compete for the title of fog capital.

I picked up my phone and casually looked at the news during the time I was sleeping.

"Hmm......" Ling Ping'an only glanced at it and became excited: "It's really confirmed!" ”

The headline of the news read: The Imperial Central Imperial University and the University of Cambridge Cooperative Research Institute settled in Jiangcheng.

This means that next year's utility bills are really going to drop!

The young citizen suddenly became happy.

Because he remembered it, it seemed that these changes had happened after the last time he had given his opinion to the investigator.

This makes him proud!

"Although my buddy is a rice worm......" he triumphantly said: "But he has also contributed to the country!" ”

Of course, he understood that his opinion, maybe the meat eaters above did not see it at all, or they threw it into the garbage heap casually when they saw it.

Operations and policies at this level.

It is no longer possible for Jiangcheng to decide.

To put it bluntly, Jiangcheng is not qualified to participate in such a thing.

Not to mention, the famous schools of the Federal Empire, in terms of administrative level, are far higher than the average local governor!

This is related to the state of the empire.

Going back three hundred years, in the era of Guozijian, the sacrificial wine of Guozijian was a serious national minister.

Today, the president of a world-renowned university like Imperial Central University of Science and Technology is known as the uncrowned king.

Therefore, it can only be decided at the central level.

However, this does not prevent young bookstore owners from being self-satisfied.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

This is the deep-rooted sentiment of the people of the empire.

So, Ling Ping'an changed his penguin signature.

The style of painting instantly became incomparably second.

"I am the one who leads the world!"

I blushed a little when I looked at it......

But it feels great!

…………………………

The 'spiritual words' in the ears are rolling in.

Zeng Jing listened, his temples bulged high, and his hair stood on end.

It's been more than two minutes, but he's still holding on.

Even the staff around him are ready to cut off his listening this time.

But he still persisted.

Because......

He felt it, he had glimpsed the truth.

Finally......

After a burst of nameless voices that sounded sharp and harsh, crazy and chaotic to the extreme.

Zeng Jing finally couldn't hold on, and he took off his headphones violently.

Then gasping for air.

His eyeballs were bloodshot and turned up like a lizard.

But......

"I see...... I see......" He stood up, ignoring the dissuasion of the people around him, and shouted: "Prepare me with the highest level laboratory immediately!" ”

"I'm going to start improving my design right away!"

"Quick!"

But the people around him, deaf to him, just set him up, and played with a special instrument stuffed.

"Scholar, please calm down!" Xia Ping, who was holding a notebook, said: "According to the regulations, your listening time has greatly exceeded the limit, and you must be safely isolated and psionically cleaned......"

Ever since the spirit language was obtained, its magic and horror have always coexisted.

Even the Black Guards and related research institutions have designed, weakened, and filtered them to minimize their terrifying distorting power.

But......

It can cause a series of irreversible damage to the listener's IQ, spirit, and even mind.

The longer you listen, the more severe the damage.

In the past two months, there have been cases of staff members who have been distorted due to listening to the spirit for too long, and even died on the spot.

As a result, the Black Guards set strict limits.

Every listener needs to be safely isolated and psionically cleansed to ensure that they are safe before leaving.

And increasing the number of such overtime listeners is even more important!

But......

The scholar didn't listen to Xia Ping at all, he shouted: "Director Xia, you are committing a crime!" ”

"Crime against science!"

He was about to be transferred out of Jiangcheng City and went to work at the Black-clothed Wei Psionic Energy Research Institute in the imperial capital.

This is the last time I listened.

But just now, he felt that he had found the key to open his mind and saw the path to the truth.

This inspiration was hard-won.

Even......

Most likely fleeting!

Where is Zeng Jing willing to implement those old-fashioned measures?

Pity......

He was a scholar, not a transcendent.

Therefore, in front of Xia Ping, he was stuffed into a special long-barreled instrument without resistance.

Knock Knock Knock......

After a few minutes of psionic cleansing.

He was just released.

The scholar who came out drooped his head: "Director Xia, I want to complain to the Imperial Academy of Sciences of the Federation and the Black Guard Review Council!" ”

"Accuse you!"

"You have committed an unforgivable crime against science!"

Just now, he had clearly touched the threshold and glimpsed a new possibility.

But now......

All inspiration and whimsy are gone.

There are only a few ordinary thoughts left that can be called boring compared to those whimsical ideas.

It's just a simple formula, two technical ideas that are not worth mentioning.

At most, it can only solve the problem of transcendent crystal crystallization under physical technology.

"Transcendent crystals?" Zeng Jing was stunned.

He immediately shouted, "Quick! Prepare me for the highest optoelectronic lab! ”

"Connect with Su Changming University Scholar of the Imperial Capital Photovoltaic Science and Technology Research Institute for me!"

"And ...... Fifty Blackguard lieutenants were immediately dispatched to cooperate with my experiments! ”

He knew that he had found the gateway to the union of science and supernatural power.

Based on the trivial information obtained from the reverse engineering of the cracked coin, combined with his own inspiration and thoughts.

He can try to make the silicon crystal and the transcendent grow together!

That formula is the formula to solve this problem!

And those two technical ideas are the ideas of industrialization!

Although crude, it may be nowhere near one percent of the technology contained in the 'coin'.

But......

After all, it could be a breakthrough of zero!

Science and transcendence will be united in his hands for the first time!

"I will receive the 'Son of Heaven Medal'!"

"I'll be knighted!"

"At least a marquis!"

The title system of the Federal Empire is based on the system that has been practiced since ancient times.

The prince is a male man, with a clear hierarchy!

But by now, the system has long since become an honorary rank.

Any civil servant, as long as he works diligently and does not make mistakes, can get the title of a XX county male before retirement.

Most senior civil servants can also get the title of X Uncle or X Zi before retirement.

But the marquis and above are precious.

If you don't have great merit, you won't give it, and you won't have political achievements.

Many cabinet ministers, in their lifetimes, can only mix with one XX uncle.

Only the first and second assistants of the cabinet can be posthumously awarded XX candidates or XX dukes after their deaths.

As for the king......

Probably only those important ministers who have made contributions to helping the needy can be posthumously gifted after death.

And the Order of the Son of Heaven plus a marquis.

It is the honor that all university scholars dream of all their lives.

It is the best reward for their lives!

Because after obtaining these two honors, you can truly be regarded as a glorious ancestor.

There will be statues of them in their hometowns, teaching buildings named after them at their alma mater, and research institutes named after their research results in their workplaces.

After death, the coffin can be carried by the head of the cabinet, and the Son of Heaven will personally treat the funeral.

If you have a nickname, you can choose it......

It is simply the highest pursuit of literati intellectuals!

Therefore, Zeng Jing's excitement is understandable.

With the order of this university scholar, the entire research base was full of chickens and dogs.

However, under the efficient system of the Empire, his demands were quickly met.

Thereupon......

A few hours later, in the underground optoelectronic laboratory of the army base in Jiangcheng.

All saw a miracle.

A silvery-white silicon crystal, growing.

Its growth pattern is similar to that of silicon crystals in the usual sense.

But......

All the panels show the data of this crystal.

It...... It's a transcendent crystal!

This is the first time that human beings have prepared an artificial supernatural substance in a laboratory!

And......

It is a transcendent substance that can be produced and carried out repeatedly!

This is already the third silicon crystal prepared with the same technology!

What's more......

This thin silicon crystal, after cutting, shows superconducting properties that far surpass all silicon crystals.

Zeng Jing looked at it and clenched his fists feverishly.

"I declare ......"

"We've opened a transcendent secret!"

"It turns out ......"

"Science can explain metaphysics!"

This is important!

Since the revival of Reiki, the scientific community has been devastated.

Because scientists have found that they can't explain the supernatural!

This makes many scientists disheartened, and even surrenders to the transcendent and admits defeat.

But today, Zeng Jing proved it with facts.

Transcendent matter has laws to follow, formulas to summarize, and technology to restrict.

In other words, sooner or later, humanity will be able to master it.

And tame it!

By that time......

God?

I'll show you my latest research: Anti-God Weapons!

Or......

Eat me with a psionic finisher!

Of course...... That was a long, long time later.

What Zeng Jing did today was just open the door and prove it.

Just like ancient humans, they mastered the art of making fire for the first time.

And the scholar Su Changming, who has been connected with Zeng Jing, guided and witnessed the whole process, said a sentence after a long silence: "Petrochemical energy will die!" ”

The emergence of extraordinary silicon crystals means that human beings will truly gain energy freedom.

He has already foreseen the moment in the future, when photoelectric will completely replace fuel.

All you need is fifty lieutenants and a set of traditional silicon-ready instruments, with a little refinement.

Large-scale preparation can be realized.

Its cost has risen by up to 30%.

But the power generation efficiency is doubled!

And that's just the first generation.