Chapter 16: The Prophet's Temptation Counterattack

This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends.

Half a year later, the Prophet's Reception Room.

When Zhao Deming and Zhang Lili arrived, the prophet was already talking to the three elders of the Freemasonry, "It seems that today's matter is not trivial," Zhao Deming muttered in his heart, and when he saw the prophet's signal, he casually found a vacant seat and sat down.

"That's where today's matter comes first," the prophet ended his conversation with the three elders and turned his head to look at Zhao Deming, "How about it?" How have you been doing in the past six months? The prophet's concerned eyes were also to Zhao Deming quite moved, he knew that the prophet would never behave like this to others, which could be seen from the expressions of the three elders whose jaws were about to fall to the ground in surprise.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, maybe it's part of growing up, I feel a lot more mature now," Zhao Deming's calm expression seemed to have really nothing happened.

"Well, that's good, I'll introduce you to these three first, this is the evergreen Tim, Schmidt and Lisa, Alan, I think you should have guessed their identities, they are the current Masonic Elders," the Prophet introduced the three Masonic Elders in turn.

"Seniors, it's my honor to meet you here," Zhao Deming stood up politely and bowed to the elders.

"Today they came to discuss your new mission, and the discipline department of the Freemasons will be in charge of you from today onwards, as well as all kinds of resources given to you, which will be completed by a special person after you go out," the prophet seemed to think of something, "This person should be Changcheng"

"Yes Prophet, the disciplinary department has always been in charge of Chang Cheng, and he is the only son of Evergreen," replied Tim, Schmidt.

"Chang Cheng, this kid is not bad, as Zhao Deming's assistant is very suitable, I also hope that you can work together to help Zhao Deming complete his task"

"We're going to do our best," the three knelt down almost at the same time.

"Well, I trust you, go down first, and make some preparations." The prophet's expression was extremely sacred, if it weren't for Zhao Deming's knowledge of the prophet, he would probably have knelt down.

"Yes......" bowed his head and took small steps back, and the three respected elders walked out with great respect.

Looking at the elders who had already left, the Prophet also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay, they're gone, it's a bit tiring to talk like this!" ”

"Prophet, you don't seem to be fit to say these things, after all, ......," Zhao Deming said half-jokingly.

"Alright, alright, you still dare to squeeze me, you are not afraid of me......" The Prophet made a gesture similar to waving his hand.

"I'm afraid...... I'm really afraid," Zhao Deming begged for mercy, his mind quickly flashing back to the situation when they were on the moon.

"Okay, let's get down to business, you also saw it, I invited them all here today, so you know how important this matter is, right?"

"Well, I'm also wondering, do you have something important for me to do?"

The prophet stood up, as if summing up something, pacing back and forth, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Deming again, and said, "This matter, it's a little troublesome, it's not that you are troublesome to do, but if I explain it to you, it's a little troublesome, so ...... I'm thinking about how to say it to you," the prophet's words felt like a tongue twister.

"You...... It's also a bit of a tongue twister.,I said you still said briefly.,There's something you don't understand asking you.,Isn't it okay? ”

"Yes, then I'll be brief."

"Your main task this time is to use the discipline to fight the radical Freemasons, I need to know their true intentions, and this intention refers to the Atlanteans, because as far as I know, after the split of Freemasonry, the radicals were gradually controlled by the Atlanteans"

"I'll go, the hands of the Atlanteans are too long, don't they say there's an agreement or something, can they do this?" This news really carries some weight, in Zhao Deming's impression, the Atlanteans should have left the earth a long time ago, and the only thing left, probably the weapon that the prophet once mentioned, why did it run out again?

"Don't be nervous about this, I guess their original intention should be to control this force and not cause anything, the original intention was good, after all, during that time, I had to disappear because of the two world wars of your human race, and the portal of Europe was also destroyed during World War II, which is also one of the reasons for the division of Freemasonry. And the portal in Asia is a bit of a fluke, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the entire social system collapsed, and my followers were also affected, they were a little confused, but they were not so radical, they just buried the altar where the entire portal was located with soil, maybe they wanted to figure it out for themselves one day, and then reopen it, it really feels like a bit of a makeover, huh...... A bit off topic. The Prophet also smiled wryly, "When it comes to Freemasonry, there are always some intricate things. ”

"The reason why I'm so anxious to know that the attitude of the Atlanteans is actually related to the home planet of the Martians, and it is also related to the red ball you saw for the first time."

"That's the red ball that I fell down and flew into the sky weirdly?" It wasn't the prophet who mentioned it, Zhao Deming really forgot about it, and he still couldn't figure out what it was about.

"Yes, but the point is not the red ball, but the liquid that destroys the appearance of the red ball, which is actually a nanoscale robot inside," the Prophet explained.

"Wait, isn't this nanobot the first project we have collaborated with the government, is there some kind of connection between this?" Zhao Deming seems to have found some kind of internal connection between these things.

"Well, yes, you're right, but I have to explain this nanobot first, so that you can have a more intuitive feeling," the prophet paced over to Zhang Lili and stroked her shoulder, "Lili, I'm sure you know this nanobot very well, so I want you to explain it?" ”

Zhang Lili didn't know when the fog was covered in her eyes, nodded, and then stood up, "Nanobots are ......" Zhang Lili's narration was ten minutes long, although it was long, but it was indeed for Zhao Deming to have a more accurate understanding.

"Papapapa" The prophet gave Zhang Lili a crisp applause, "That's a good point, thank you." ”

"No...... No thanks, this is what I should do. Zhang Lili tried her best to restrain her excitement, "I can do it, I can do it, I can do it as well as him," under the constant psychological hints, she also began to regain her calm.

"How? Do you have any ideas," the prophet asked as he walked slowly to Zhao Deming's side.

"I just have one question, you said that this matter is related to the Martian home planet, so what is the relationship between this nanobot and their home planet?" Zhao Deming raised his question.

"Bingo, your reasoning is good, you found the point so quickly," the prophet patted Zhao Deming's shoulder again, "The son is teachable."

"Okay, don't sell it, we'll all wait for your answer,"

"You're a monkey in a hurry, why don't you guess this, why don't you guess?" The Prophet seemed to be interested.

"I don't want to guess," Zhao Deming directly rejected this boring game.

"It's boring, it's tasteless, I really don't know if you've made progress in the past six months, or ...... Forget it," the prophet was also uninteresting.

After I had a conflict with the Martians, I used nanobots to attack the Martian ecosystem as a last resort, and you know the rest of the matter, so I won't say much, so both the Martians and the Atlanteans are very afraid of my technology. Later, in order to fix my communication function, I built a factory where the portal was, and provided some raw materials, that is, the factory where you stayed, and by accident, I found that the government seemed to be aware of this portal, and they began to send excellent agents to test me, and I had an idea at that time, maybe there could be other ways to restore my communication function, and then I coated the red ball with a film, which can only be removed by nanobots, and then I released the message little by little, even for the sake of realism, I once asked an agent to get inside the portal.

"Your trap is so perfect, they really tricked it," Zhao Deming said.

"I'll just take it as a compliment, and then it's about you and Zhang Lei and them coming to me, you have to thank me for this, aren't you wondering, why did the guard at your door suddenly walk away that day, and why are there only two guards guarding the portal." The Prophet seemed somewhat proud of this arrangement.

"You don't mean you arranged it all on purpose, do you?" Zhao Deming's eyes stared at the boss, in the past, he thought that he was lucky, but now it seems that it is really not like that.

"Then what do you think, in order to get you to come to me, I also took a lot of effort, but fortunately you are more clever."

"I'm here, shouldn't I thank you, thank you for not killing?"

What's going on with you today? Talking is always prickly, do you want to talk about Yang Le, I'm also sorry for that, I already want them to pay attention, otherwise how could you and Zhang Lei recover so quickly?

"Also, I'm a bit of a strong man, my hands and feet have no eyes," Zhao Deming smiled bitterly.

I can understand your feelings, but there are some things I can't control, when you first entered the portal, I asked them to treat Zhang Lei and Yang Le, Yang Le is still in poor health, how is he now?

"It's good, I'm a liaison officer, I'm idle every day, but my legs are a little inconvenient and lame," Zhao Deming didn't really want to offend the prophet because of this matter, not to mention the difference in strength, just now this good personal relationship, he must also maintain it, "It's all fate, so what about later?" ”

"Later, then the things you brought passed the test and proved that the government has the ability to produce nanobots, and I can use the Ascension Project to get the Atlanteans to jump out and see if they can help me fix the communication function."

"This ...... Aren't we doing this, just wait for them to jump out," Zhao Deming thought repeatedly, and the prophet didn't mean to interrupt him, no, it's definitely not that simple, is it the wrong time, or ......" is their reaction to this matter! Combined with the previous information, nanobots are a big killer, prophet, if you open this thing rashly, it will definitely attract the attention of the Atlanteans, but now on the contrary, they don't seem to have any movement, so you don't know their intentions, so you need me to help you figure it out, isn't that the case? Zhao Deming said his guess, and he was very sure that this must be the truth of this matter.

"Slap, slap, slap" applause rang out again, "smart, I like to see the expression on your face when you guess the answer, it's very fulfilling, hehehe" The prophet covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Cut, you like to make fun of me, but I still have a question, how can you be sure that they will jump out and help you."

"I'm not sure about this, I'll have to talk about it then," the prophet told Zhao Deming with a helpless expression, that she really had no other way.

"Then you're not...... Isn't it dangerous for humans to have such a weapon of destruction? Zhao Deming was a little worried.

Seeing Zhao Deming, who was a little worried, the prophet also understood what he was worried about, and explained: "You can rest assured, it is difficult for nanorobots to reach the weapon level, and human beings will not be able to do it in a hundred years, and when that time comes, I estimate that the human mind will not use it as a weapon, it should be more widely used in the people, such as treating diseases or something." ”

"That's the best," Zhao Deming's somewhat tense face also relaxed after hearing the prophet's explanation, "Then what are you going to ask me to start with?" ”