Masha had just left Li Xianghe's lair and returned home, far away in the Republic of François, on the other side of the world, where the professors of Europa gathered.

This is not accurate, because they did not meet anywhere in the Republic of Flosova, but Professor Nierhold, the initiator of the meeting and the half-plane that provided the meeting place, was a François.

The huge fan-shaped lecture hall was filled with professors and their protégés who had been invited to the meeting.

Because there are many schools of thought, and there are naturally many schools that conflict with each other, the atmosphere in the hall is a little tense.

However, Frankenstein's schools of thought that conflict with each other can easily induce false explosions, and the unique characteristics of false explosions make everyone dare not bet that they will be able to extricate themselves from false explosions.

So although the atmosphere in the whole hall was very tense, there was no fight after all.

If Masha had seen this scene, he would have commented that it was very much like "that" Earth during the Cold War.

Of course, there are opposing schools, and there are ally schools that are very friendly with each other, and the professors of these schools sit happily together and exchange the latest developments.

Neil Hold stood in the doorway of the fan-shaped lecture hall, looking at the invitation list.

All 22 professors have arrived, belonging to 13 schools. Now there is only one guest left who has not yet arrived.

Just as Nierhold was about to ask where the distinguished guest was, Nierhold's protégé, who was standing at the door, announced in a loud voice: "His Excellency Lucius Burberding, the inheritor of the mantle of the Leucas School, the arbiter of fairness and justice, the conveyor of the unspeakable and peculiar science, the hero of the tongue war, and the great and honorable teacher, is here!" ”

There was an uproar on the staircase, and a professor immediately stood up: "I protest!" How did this pseudoscience communicator come here! ”

"Calm down, Sisyphus." Neil Hodder said loudly, "This meeting is so important, if it weren't for the incognito of all the great lords, I couldn't reach them, this meeting should have a great fighter. ”

"You told me earlier, I can contact my mother."

"Come on, Eve, your mother is here, and all of us will be suffering from albinism when we leave this lecture hall."

"I'm still opposed to Burberding presiding over the meeting! All the theories of his school are incompatible with us, and people who are not of his school cannot even reproduce his theories with experiments, can this also be considered science? ”

At this moment, a sneer came from the gate: "Griff, in this room, you are the only one who can't talk about me like that, right?" Isn't it true that the theories of your Frankenstein school can't be reproduced by people of other schools? ”

An old man stepped on his own voice and walked into the fan-shaped lecture hall.

The skin on his whole body was wrinkled, making people feel that he might have been a giant man with a height of three meters, but he had shrunk to his current appearance, otherwise his skin would not have so many folds.

The whites of the old man's eyes were many, and his pupils had shrunk to the point where they looked like the eye of a needle, but the tiny eye of the needle shone with a brilliance that could not be ignored.

This is like a skeleton soldier wearing an ill-fitting skin, and ordinary people would have been frightened to the point of dissipation.

In fact, the people at the lower ranks, mainly the students brought in by the professors, were already shocked by this appearance.

Many people even thought at first that this was another freak made up by the Darwinists or the Frankenstein School.

But the professors are well-informed, and many of them have seen the mentor level of their own school, and know that many of the mentor rank can no longer be called human beings, and there are all kinds of strange appearances.

In fact, the professors present only looked more like humans on the outside, and they didn't know what it was under the skin.

This is normal.

This is the price that must be paid to get in touch with the principles of the world and to pursue the truth of the world.

Professor Griff, who was directly named by Burberding, snorted: "The Frankenstein School is a school with a long history, and we are working together with the Darwinists and the Pasteurists to prepare to incorporate the theories of our school into a unified system of big biological theories." We are different from your pseudoscience! ”

"Yes." Burberding looked unconcerned, he slowly walked up to the podium, took a seat in the speaker's seat on the side of the podium, and then looked at Neil Hold, "Everyone is here, right?" Hmph, let's get started, I think you can't wait to know the information about this new school. ”

Griff sneered, "Hopefully it's not another pseudo-scientific school!" ”

"At least it should be able to reflect part of the truth, as the Aristotelian school did." Professor Charinger of the Newton-Galileo school followed.

"What did you say!" Euripides of the Aristotelian school took the case.

Burberting raised his hand and threw out a ray of light. To be precise, he threw a glowing rod that spun and flew out, brushed past Euripides, left a fiery scratch on the wall behind the fan-shaped lecture hall, and then turned back and passed Professor Charlinger again.

Eventually, the rod returned to Burbertin's hand and vanished in one fell swoop.

Both professors kept their mouths shut. Their clothes that had just been wiped with bare rods were scorched, but no one cared.

"Okay, since everyone doesn't like each other, wouldn't it be good to finish it sooner? Fighting here will only make those magicians see jokes. Burberding said.

Charinger and Euripides glared at each other and sat down together.

Burberting glanced at Nilhold: "Alright, let that one ...... Uh, come up to Biel. ”

"Pierre, Pierre Aronnas." Neilhold quietly corrected Burberdin's pronunciation, then turned back to his protégé with a wink.

So next to the main door through which Burberting had just entered, a small door opened, and Pierre Aronnas, who had been waiting outside the small door for a long time, entered the fan-shaped lecture hall, and he looked at the staircase seat, and then at Berbertin, who was sitting on the side of the podium, and swallowed.

Neil Hodd made a gesture of please.

Aronnath stepped up to the podium and stood behind the lectern, looking around the fan-shaped lecture hall.

"Dear Mr. Professor, and Your Excellency, I am Pierre Aronnas, a lecturer of the Faraday School, and the day before yesterday, by chance, I met Captain Nemo, the master who created a new school."

Professor Gooding of the Darwinian school immediately asked, "Captain, you say?" Does his discipline have anything to do with the ocean? He also makes giant sea beasts? ”

Pierre Aronnas shook his head: "I don't know. I don't know where his ship is sailing. ”

"Lies!" A professor slapped his desk and shouted, "My polygraph glasses tell me it's a lie!" ”

"Trust me, it's for your good! If you want to divination, please don't tell where his ship is, or anything like that, please tell 'If you are going to tell Captain Nemo's secret will there be danger', trust me! ”

The professor with polygraph glasses was silent, because Pierre's words were true.

"I can't reveal too much information because he gave me a gag order, and you don't want me to tell me everything you know, trust me!" Pierre again concluded with "Trust me".

This time, no one questioned it.