Not to mention how Torvinson explained to his companion, Lin Jixin had already driven the car into the downtown area of Bruzier City at this time.

Dressed up a little, throwing away the car, he walked on foot through the clean streets of downtown Büzelle, now his skin was no different from that of an ordinary white man, with thick special insoles under his feet, tortoiseshell wide-brimmed glasses, blue pupils shining cold through behind the lenses, plus a well-tailored suit, and a meticulous expression, at first glance, he looked like the kind of manager common in a large company - just a little too thin.

"601 East of Da 5th Street, Dumo District." Flagged down a taxi, he said.

The car made several turns in the city, and finally stopped in front of a five-story building.

Paying to get out of the car, he stopped in front of the old building, which had a small nameplate: Galacamo Laboratory.

No one could have imagined that the greatest scientists of the century would work in this humble house.

Because of the spatial intertwining of the El continent and the earth, the emergence of new human beings, the formation of spatial rifts, under the impact of these new worlds and new systems, countless theories have emerged like explosions, and the genius thinking of human beings shines in the long river of history.

Unlike some scientists who have made one major achievement after another, Galacamo has left only one theory about the Ocene world: the curved double track of time and space.

In his theory, he described the relationship between time and space as a dual-track mechanism with a unique operation, in the low-energy space of the earth, both time and space are irreversible rays, and in the high-energy space, time and space are wavy lines, as long as the right point is found and enough energy is added, everything can be operated.

"This is a fool's opinion", "You need to go to the nearby hospital first...... This is what friends who have read his theory said, most people think that Galacamo wants to be famous and crazy, and even a kind friend arranges a doctor for him, plus Galacamo has no reputation in the scientific community, such a theory, even the discussion can not be ignored, he ran into walls everywhere, was once imprisoned in an insane asylum, and finally ended his own life in hunger, cold and grief.

It wasn't until nine years later that the theory was rediscovered from the scrap paper and sparked heated discussions, and it wasn't until twenty years later that the theory was truly accepted, and everyone reveled in its epic foresight and foresight, believing it to be the most profound paper of the century, and Galacamo's prestige reached its peak, but unfortunately, he had been buried underground for many years, unable to witness the day he had been waiting for.

Half a step ahead is a genius, and one step ahead is a madman, and this does make sense.

Lin Jixin came this time to take this rare genius into his pocket.

Suppressing the distractions that kept flooding in his heart, he pushed the door in.

The front desk was a middle-aged woman in her forties, slightly chubby.

Seeing him, he smiled kindly and asked, "This gentleman, is there anything I can help you with?" ”

"I'm an agent from Palliton, and I should have called before."

The woman's smile froze, and then she forced a forced smile, "Hello, please come with me, Dr. Galacamo is waiting for you." ”

Galacamo's previous investor was the American billionaire Cabin Hammer, who invested heavily in Galacamo's laboratory because he identified Galacamo's genius, but unfortunately this sharp-eyed old man has now entered the dying stage, and several heirs are making trouble for the upcoming huge inheritance, and the normal process is that they will wait for the inheritance to be divided up almost half a year later, and the investment in Galacamo Lab will be cleaned up as a ** asset.

After the funds from the sale of the "repair potion" were collected, Lin Jixin already had money, and he didn't want to wait for another half a year, so he spent a little money to let several descendants of Kalbin Hammer notice this "** asset", and bought a shell company, Pfliton, to get this action of cleaning up ** assets into his hands.

The people in the Galacamo laboratory are clear about the intention of the Pharliton company, which is why the front desk who is about to lose his job has an ugly expression.

“…… What happened to the manuscript I sent you last time, didn't you say that it would be re-examined? ”

"I'm sorry, PhD, your thesis didn't pass."

"Didn't pass? How can it be? Which shit editor reviewed, he had no eyes, let him answer the phone, this is a paper of historical significance, I told him personally. ”

"I'm sorry, doctor, according to the rules of this journal, you can't contact the review editor directly, if you have any special comments, you can call this number 089-000-8687, now, is there anything else that can help you?"

"Hell, I've already made this call, let that shit editor answer the phone."

"I'm sorry, this can't help you."

"I'm XXX," Galacamo began to expletive, "call him-fucking shit editor." ”

"Toot-"

A merciless cut off rang from the phone.

All of this was heard by Lin Jixinquan, who had extremely good ears.

"Hey, old friend, I'm Galacamo, have you read my new theory?"

Galacamo started talking again, and on the short way to Galacamo's office, Lin Jixin heard him hang up three times in succession.

It seems that Galacamo's theory has been almost sorted out at this time, but like in history, it has not been understood, and the more tenacious it is, the more betrayal it becomes.

Indeed, as Galacamo said, the people who are in power now are a bunch of shit scientists with no eyes.