Volume 1 The Last Garden of Eden 00012 Calamity is coming

"In your last interview, you radically put forward "The Shackles of Science", so in today's program, can you interpret it for everyone?" Although the hostess spoke naturally, the scholars who were questioned could feel her disdain.

Indeed, for Li Lili, doing such a show with low ratings is due to feelings, if it weren't for someone insisting on sponsoring, I'm afraid there would have been no such issue a long time ago.

The scholar did not rush to speak, but looked around, and when he saw the lady who had hurried in, he smiled at her before taking out a small stone from the box beside him.

"Do you know this?" The scholar showed the small stone to the audience, and the host hurriedly motioned for the AI camera to approach for a close-up.

The first reaction of everyone when they saw this thing was a stone, but no one was in a hurry to speak, because what such an "anti-science" scholar came up with could not be taken lightly.

Seeing that everyone had been waiting for a long time and was just talking quietly, the scholar smiled slightly: "You don't need to speculate excessively, this is just a stone, which I picked up at the door of my house before I came." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, including the host, except for the lady who was late, who felt the mocking disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little pretentious, but I just want to tell you a question before I read my book, why are we used to negative thinking, is our brains too smart? Or maybe it's stupid? In fact, as I wrote at the beginning of the book, that the limited is science, and the world is infinite, why can't even human beings who cannot understand themselves face up to the scientific shackles that they are carrying? "The scholar's words are too awkward.

A group of people expressed incomprehension, only the late lady applauded in agreement, and in a small ball on her lap also said: "Miss, am I also a product of the shackles?" ”

"En......" groaned for a while

"A product inside the shackles? But in my opinion, Diandian is more like a miracle born by chance! Han Kongwen replied with a smile.

Dotted blinked, the negative signal in the intelligent mind began to quietly disintegrate, and she looked intently at the man on the stage, suddenly full of curiosity.

……

"Thank you for your support, otherwise I would be really embarrassed on stage." After the program, Yang Di, a scholar who advocates free game theory, expressed his gratitude to Han Kongwen at the entrance of the venue.

Han Kongwen smiled: "Your book has a great inspiration for my research, I think sometimes, a lot of conceit comes from some self-numbing lies, although the world is deceived by lies but it is also beautiful, but some people have to accept the reality, and then they can make up better lies." ”

Yang Di was stunned when he heard this, and it took him a while to understand, and he couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, you are my teacher, what you just said has made some of the issues I have been thinking about for a long time have taken a turn, eh...... Excuse me! I'll go first, I'm going back to the forum to sort out my thoughts and say goodbye! ”

Seeing this pure scholar leave, Han Kongwen shook his head helplessly, smiled, and then got in the car and left the 13th Media Building of the United Government.

……

At this moment, in a private mansion 175 kilometers away from the building, another debate reached a climax.

Although Mr. Steven Langke, who had returned to the mansion, hurried to the study, in this study full of the classical atmosphere of the old world and the Middle Ages, the slender figure was holding a coffee and a leisurely posture, as if this visit was not a disturbance, but just a passing.

Mr. Mers, the personal physician of the Lust family, had short blond hair as slightly shuffled as cigarettes, a long face with narrow eyes that were vaguely sharp and indifferent, and his angular features were accented by two upturned horns. Accustomed to wearing white clothes and white trousers, his slender figure looks more like a flat Roman column, thus lacking a bit of elegance.

However, Mers, a middle-aged man who stayed at the age of forty, actually has nearly a hundred years of experience, and he has served the Lystewin family for fifty years, so he enjoys a very high status in the Lystewin family and is greatly respected.

But such a highly respected person is talking about women with the patriarch of the Lystewin family.

"For a long time, people's perception of beauty has been very broad, but in recent years, it has been particularly narrow, at least now people cannot understand how the Tang Dynasty in ancient China, the origin of the old world civilization, recognized the concept of fat as beauty." Mers adheres to negationism, and he is also a real reflector.

Leaning back on the balcony, Ranke replied casually, "Isn't it normal for personal preferences to be guided by the thinking of the masses?" ”

"Is it normal?" Merce felt a little uncomfortable with this casualness. "Did the Free Commonwealth introduce the consciousness of independent thinking into the supreme law? Why is it normal to follow herd thinking? ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Ranke replied: "According to your opinion, is it more conducive to the restrictive development of society as a whole to eliminate the thinking of the masses?" Teacher, your excessive advocacy of denial of learning and free thinking is actually a very dangerous argument, and if this point is heard by some well-intentioned people, I am afraid it will be very troublesome. ”

Merce smiled undeniably, and after putting down his coffee, he straightened his collar and sat down on the sofa.

"Indeed, the Commonwealth of Commonwealth has changed so much over the years......

Ronk looked back at him and nodded.

"Okay, that's all for today, I came to tell you two things, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Ronke frowned: "Bad news......"

Merce pointed her finger at Rank, with a helpless look of disappointment: "You have really changed a lot, I can no longer see the confidence that this family should have in you, you are already a pure businessman!" ”

Ronk didn't speak, he listened quietly.

"The bad news is ......," Merce paused, figuring out the words or delaying the lull.

As if aware of some uneasiness, Ranke sat down, his hands trembling unconsciously though he tried to show his composure.

“…… You'll have to reconsider Serry's succession assessment, Evan has lost his personality. No amount of scrutiny is a pale cover-up, and Merce decided to explain it directly.

Ronke's pupils suddenly dilated when he heard the bad news, and his heart rate seemed to freeze for a moment.

It took him a long time to take his eyes off Miles' face, he stared at his trembling hands, and his voice grew old, after all, although he had the appearance of a middle-aged man, his soul was already a hundred years old.

"That'...... The good news? With some hope, Ranke managed to hold his stance and not lose control.

Merce stood up, took out a crystal chip, and threw it, which slowly unfolded near the balcony.

The image appears, it is a not very handsome looking air carrier, with the words "Sky Kangaroo" marked on its tail, its gentle flight suddenly changes, it begins to tilt, and finally crashes into the swamp after dropping a capsule.

"The Military Agency's previous judgment was correct, the remnants of the Empire are indeed making some big moves, and this crashed mothership has your hope, an individual who has completed forbidden contact!" Ronk got up sharply when he heard this, his body trembling, and the ups and downs gave him a great shock.

Merce was not surprised, he continued, "In order to prevent it from flying too far, the Military Service sacrificed a chess piece, and now it has crashed into the area of the Everglades of Sunset......"

"Call Serra, right away!" Before Merce could finish speaking, Ronke had already instructed the butler.

As soon as the words fell, Steven Serra, who had finished wearing the exoskeleton, pushed the door and entered: "Father, you called me?" ”

……

And just as Ranke commanded, in the swamp at the same time, Nanying Jane killed her sister with her own hands, that is, Lin Sen, who had completed the forbidden contact in Mels's mouth.

Pitch black was the last image in Lin Sen's memory, he was wrapped in mud, his body was completely uncontrollable, and under serious injuries, he could only watch the last ray of light disappear in front of his eyes, and then endless darkness came......

and the familiar string of "dingding......dingding"