"Ragon ......"

The people present are all important figures in the country, and when they reach such a high position, they can no longer be directly reprimanded by their faces, how can people with status still treat inferior people in the same way.

Otherwise, this is not a central work, but an enemy for oneself.

"You should all know that light should be an empty thing in a broad sense, in the understanding of ordinary people, with wave-particle binomiality, and zero mass, otherwise even a slight mass of light is enough to turn the earth we live on into a big sieve penetrated by light."

"But here, in this river, light is truly transformed into substance, and zero mass can be understood as the light of nothingness being transformed into a substance by some means......," Ragon spoke more and more incoherently, and he hated to tear the clothes he was wearing with his hands, revealing his fiery chest.

The dream of science, which had been extinguished for a long time after stepping into the political arena, was violently rekindled under such circumstances.

Hearing Ragon's explanation, the high-ranking officials present were only slightly shocked, but they didn't think much about it, most of the things in the world are like this, and what they think is interesting is not enough in the eyes of others.

"Ragon, you don't have to be so excited, the scientific matters will be solved by the researchers." The Minister of Agriculture, who was sitting on the side, gently admonished.

On the one hand, most of them come from legal and financial backgrounds, and they lack a little empathy for this kind of physical impossibility.

On the other hand, what unreasonable things does a transcendent being do...... Isn't it all reasonable?

Sensing his gaffe, Ragon coughed and sat back down, the scientific system that had been built up for hundreds of years had to be restructured after the emergence of the supernatural, a new scientific system had to be established, and this scientific system had to include the supernatural powers.

It's just that this new scientific revolution is destined to not happen in the wet poison, and Ragon couldn't help but sigh heavily, the construction of the wet poison has a long way to go.

"The Magic Flute."

The eyes of the high-ranking officials were on the first president, the Magic Flute Immortal, and in response to the vision that appeared in Meghalaya, the important central leaders all put down their ongoing work and gathered together.

However, in the eyes of the low-level civilians in the outside world, the country is still smooth...... The damp poison standard is in good weather.

"As with the policy set yesterday, do not adopt a confrontational posture, the other side is not hostile to us, and his goal is to have an underground existence." The old immortal of the Magic Flute is also considered to be at a level among the leaders before and after the damp poison, with economic growth increasing year by year, and he is also a nationalist of the damp poison sect, coupled with the public opinion advantage of the backward class, he firmly grasps the ticket base.

A radical revolutionary, a positive reformer, the Magic Flute is undoubtedly inclined to the latter, this country has countless problems, fortunately, unlike other countries in South and Southeast Asia, Wet Poison has a stable central government, but he must also be careful to carry out various reforms.

"Hmm."

"His purpose is to deal with the evil that is about to be born, and we are also here to protect the inhabitants of Meghalaya, brothers who stand in the same trenches." The Magic Flute Immortal has brought himself and the transcendent closer to his brother's range.

If they could meet, he would definitely hold his brother's hand fiercely with his battle-hardened hand.

Even the island country and Ah Mei Lika can't please the transcendental, and the damp poison feels that he is the fourth in the world, and there is no need to touch the other party's brow, besides, what if he can use the teachings of the damp poison sect to influence the other party?

Buddhism and the Wet Poison Sect have the same origin, and it is impossible to say that they have gained their own transcendence by being damp and poisoning, and have become a transcendent power in the world in one fell swoop!

Although the two countries would certainly protest against the fact that the other side was really the murderer who destroyed the Yokosuka base, why should they explain their poisonous actions to other countries.

Unlike what most people in the world know, Damp Poison is actually one of the most aggressive countries after World War II, the annexation of Sikkim, the dismemberment of Urdustan, and even the collapse and decline of South Africa thousands of miles away are inseparable from Damp Poison.

The eyes of this group of politicians are burning with ardent ambition, and as for the Meghalaya who are on the move, they have left it behind, and even if they want to help the migration, there is nothing they can do with the central government's operation in Meghalaya.

The helicopter was still cautiously hovering in the sky, and the central bosses were not at ease to let the soldiers and officers make contact with this transcendent on the ground, after all, the other party was likely to destroy the transcendent existence of the Yokosuka base, even if he was doing something to save lives now, but his temper might be one to the other.

It had to be contacted by negotiators or high-ranking superiors, and the general, who had been sitting firmly in the rear, had to leave for this wilderness, and he was uneasy in his heart, as a general, he naturally fantasized about the weight of sweeping thousands of troops on the battlefield, but the current situation was worse than fighting.

The three burials stood quietly at the head of the Jinguang Bridge, watching the pedestrians slowly pass by, and he maintained the bridge steadily across the river from noon to evening.

This is not a cheap ninjutsu that can be used permanently with a single release, Rao is also a lot of consumption to maintain this bridge with the amount of chakra in the body of the three burials.

Fortunately, the crowd crossing the bridge has decreased slightly, and it seems that everyone will cross the river completely in the near future.

"Whew." The helicopter in the sky didn't make Sanfu too nervous, he believed that the damp government would not attack the innocent himself, and if there was a real fight, just a few helicopters would be helpless.

In the face of everyone's kowtow and bow to the three burials, he would have stopped it at first, but there were tens of thousands of people walking on this bridge, so he had to shake his head and smile bitterly in his heart, and he didn't dare to accept the local people's bows.

But I don't know when, a cleanly dressed man came out of the migration procession, he did not follow the flow of the Jinguang Bridge and then cross the river, but quietly stood not far from the three burials and looked coldly, as if a sculptor was looking at a whole piece of stone, studying the texture of the stone, thinking about where to start.

The strange scene caught the attention of passers-by, but now it was important to flee for their lives, and they hurried to and fro, only the army watching in the sky sensed that something was wrong.

"He's been standing there for an hour."

"I don't feel good, who is he? Why stand still all the time? ”

There is no need for a pilot prompt, as long as it is not a shortcoming in the brain, anyone can notice that the situation has become very strange.

It's so weird that you can't know where to start, and the weird to ominous feeling is swirling wildly in my heart.

It wasn't until the crowd seemed to be completely over that Mook, who had been standing still, spoke, "You crossed them all." ”