Chapter 331: The Split Research Group

In a certain valley in Mu Xing, there is a large area of high-tech construction, and one of the towering spired palaces is full of all kinds of strange races at this time.

Centaurs, Quetzalcoatl, Blue Dragons, Kobolds... A large number of dragon races gathered, and they were looking impatiently at the dragon crocodile Croft who was speaking on the stage.

He slapped the table, pointed to the projection behind him, and exclaimed, "There's no doubt that we're all Justin. Angry Paw, this bastard has been deceived! Here's the proof! ”

He was generous and passionate on stage, but the audience in the audience seemed to be asleep, unresponsive, and some unkind people even slipped through the back door.

At this time, a bat man stood up, interrupted him, and said confidently: "Croft, calm down, anger will only make your head lose its due reason." All the problems in the world can be solved with wisdom, and we dragon veiners are precisely the smartest race in this world. Any trouble will be solved, sit back and think calmly, Croft! ”

"Queeguez are still so arrogant, if we are really what you say we are, then why were we deceived by Justin? If I'm not mistaken, you were his most loyal lackey! ”

Crove's words were filled with malice... However, he was disappointed, and the others were not moved at all! Why is this happening!? Are you not angry? Justin, he deceived you! Bring you from the distant Mothna Titan to this garbage planet where birds don't... Angry! They're all angry!

Gee... It's too ugly, Quiqueg shook his head secretly, and said calmly: "The reason is very obvious, don't you know it?" Croft and everyone in this room, including me, are not as smart as Dr. Furious Claw. The difference in IQ determines the fate of people. Isn't that a matter of course? What is there to complain about... What's more, does it have anything to do with our experiments? ”

His words resonated with everyone and spoke their hearts! They're here for the Dragongod bloodline, not some Justin!

Croft's face turned red, annoyed, and retorted loudly, "Shut up! I admit that I am inferior to him, but it is not the issue that is being discussed now! He deceived us! The distress signal 30,000 years ago was real, and other compatriots existed in Mu Xing! And his family is the top clan of the Senate! Aren't you afraid that your home country will know about our research? ”

"Decent, Croft... What is the meaning of your words? Do you want to provoke us to go to war with Fury Paw again? ”

Quiquigg mercilessly reveals Croft's true thoughts: "Or do you regret it?" Doubted about our research? Want to give up halfway and roll back to your home planet!? ”

Several questions exploded in Croft's mind like a bomb, and his face changed drastically, and he defended incoherently: "No! I just..."

"Answer me head-on! Don't hide your timidity with useless words! Quequeg's tone grew more and more stern, like the biting snow of winter.

And Croft on the stage was choked with a pale face, his head bowed and squeaked, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence, because Queequeg was right...

The main hall fell into unspeakable embarrassment, and the others simply got up and left when they saw that the overall situation had been decided.

"Okay, if it's okay, I'll go back, don't waste my time!"

"Me too... Croft, you murdered my life for 12 minutes and 36 seconds, and I'll settle this account with you sooner or later. ”

"Let's go, I still have a lot of experiments to complete."

Seeing everyone leave one after another, Croft was even more anxious, and defended in a pleading tone: "No... No! I was just... I just..."

"Are you going to deceive me with lies now? A word of caution, don't play tricks on crocodiles who are smarter than you. With that, Quiqueg slowly walked up to Croft and looked him in the eye.

Croft was defeated in front of his gaze, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and shouted to himself: "Damn! I just doubt that the project was already in a bottleneck six hundred years ago, six hundred years! 600 years! We're still standing still, and we're not making any progress! Can we really return the bloodline of the original dragon god!? It's a curse! The curse of the creation dragon god! Maybe we're really wrong..."

Wrong!? Quiqueg grabbed him by the neck, threw him to the side, and shouted, "Shut up! We are right! ”

Croft clutched his sore spots, tears in his eyes, and exclaimed, "Quiqueg is me... I really can't hold on anymore, every experiment is a failure, a failure, a failure! Never-ending failure, I've been holding on for 600 years... Six hundred years! Even if we have six hundred years to continue to squander..."

Alas, another ... Quequeg lamented in his heart that Croft was not the first to want to give up, and he wouldn't be the last. There have been so many failures in 600 years that one wonders if the path ahead is the right one...

Quiquig walked up to him and comforted, "Failure is not worthless, every failure helps us to eliminate a wrong option, and if we persevere, we will always succeed." Cheer up, Croft, you're one of us! ”

Then he said loudly in an encouraging tone: "Think about when I succeed and return to my home planet with the blood of the dragon god, when my compatriots will cheer and cheer for us... In the past, the stupid dogs who slandered us, slandered us, and looked down on us would fall to the ground and kiss you and me on the toes. ”

These words were surprisingly effective, and after listening to them, Croft's whole person became extremely excited, showed a fanatical expression, and exclaimed: "... Right! You're right! I don't need these things, I just need to produce results and slap Justin in the face! Let him know that his so-called 'one is ten thousand' theory is wrong, and 'ten thousand into one' is correct! I still remember how he mocked me that day! This stinky oviparous thing! ”

It's so foolish, no wonder Dr. Furious Paw once said that the best incentive for a technician is to draw a pie, don't be afraid to fantasize boldly, as long as the pie looks good enough, they will believe you without hesitation.

Dr. Furious Paw, though you are old and confused, and you have to go down the wrong path if you don't listen to my advice, you must still thank you for your teaching.

With an appreciative look on his face, Quiquer patted Croft on the shoulder and exclaimed, "Good, good!" Croft I read you right, welcome back to our lab and keep up the good work! Go back, the control group is waiting for your data. ”

At this time, Croft felt that the bones in his body were a little lighter, and the frustration caused by failure disappeared, and shouted excitedly: "Understood, I'll go!" ”

Finally fooled the past... But how long will this trouble last? Queerig sighed, gathered his mood and turned to leave...