Chapter 218 Grace and Might
Ymir reached out and patted Dr. Otto on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: "Doctor, please don't be nervous, I am neither a wanted criminal nor a terrorist. You work for me, and you don't sell yourself to me, so why should you be so afraid? β
Dr. Otto shook his head, looked at Ymir, and smiled helplessly, "Yes, then what should I call you?" Ranger Man? β
"No, no, I don't like the name, please call me Ymir." Ymir raised his eyebrows and asked with a shameless smile, "Doctor, I just heard you mention God, I wonder if you believe in the church?" β
Sure enough, like a true scientist, Dr. Otto shook his head and said, "I don't know if God really exists, but it's not hard to understand that I can keep a respect for him in my heart, right?" Or rather, Imir, you actually believe in Satan in hell? Well, I'll follow in your footsteps. β
For things that are not understood, only the most ignorant "bricks" will be eager to deny them and label them all as superstitions.
When the Church ruled Europe in the Middle Ages, Copernicus' heliocentrism was also a superstition of the time.
"Satan? Perhaps the nature of my power is biased towards darkness, but my identity is that of a glorious priest. Ymir smiled and held up the title he had extorted from Father Terrance and introduced himself, "I, Imir. Freddy. Longinus, currently the Metropolitan of the Diocese of PΓ©rigue. β
Dr. Otto stared at Ymir, who was covered in a gloomy wind, and could not connect him to the clergy of a church in any way. Unless God and Satan take off their hands and join hands in a pole dance, otherwise. How can a vicious young man who is not a member of the Church become a Metropolitan of the Church?
Slowly, Dr. Otto figured out what that meant.
He was starting to feel a little more energetic. There was a greedy look in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, and he said nervously: "Could it be that you say." Ymir, are you working for the church? Or is your organization the one the church was founded? Oh my God, the Church has accumulated a wealth in the twentieth century, and the missionaries can't spend it all, so please tell me that you can give me a large amount of research funding, please! β
Ymir licked his lips and a smile appeared on his face: "Of course, I will arrange it." A large amount of research funding with no upper limit. Dr. Otto, you are a talent, think about it, can things that cannot be explained in science be understood from a different perspective? I can even provide you with some of the mystical materials that the church has collected, and of course, how much you can decipher from them depends on your own ability. β
"Like a monument of time?" Dr. Otto seems to be haunted by his eventual failed mission.
Ymir nodded and laughed, only to arouse Dr. Otto's research interest. This can be regarded as completely subduing him. Otherwise, just like Dr. Servig in the Dark Energy Research Institute, passive slacking off, it would be useless to accept it.
For the Monument of Time. Ymir wasn't interested, but it would be nice to convince Dr. Otto to turn to the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.
In a past life. Ymir had heard the idea that Tony's latest Ark Energy Stack Enhancement Idea was in Iron Man 2. It was his father, Howard. Stark's inspiration from the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.
Ymir laughed happily: "Well, it's agreed that you will work for me." I'll provide you with the research funding and equipment you need. Behold, nations will impose a technological blockade on each other to prevent the loss of technology, but for the churches that control most of the spiritual world of Westerners, will there be any equipment that the state will refuse to sell? β
He did not explain to Dr. Otto that if he betrayed him, Ymir would be able to restrain Dr. Otto once, and he would be able to restrain them a second time. Anyway, what he actually needs is just a base for the Warden Alliance, and subduing Doctor Octopus can only be an impromptu addition to Ymir's intentions.
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The Blade Warrior looked at Ymir a little puzzled: "Since you have already controlled Dr. Otto, why are you bothering so much?" β
Ymir replied lightly: "Blindly relying on fear, you can't completely grasp a person's occasional sweetness, only in this way will he work for me with peace of mind, otherwise why don't I just kill him, isn't it more pleasant?" β
After listening to Ymir's explanation, the Blade Warrior was silent for a while, when he dealt with vampires, he only had the choice of life and death, and never thought of subduing the other party to work for him.
Ymir smiled: "Besides, without Dr. Otto, what if you need technical support in the future?" Do you know all the sophisticated scientific research, or do you want me and Magdalina to do it? A highly skilled scientist who can provide us with perfect logistical support, and you will enjoy this later. β
The Blade didn't quite understand what Ymir meant, but he knew how much good logistics could help in battle. For example, his ultraviolet grenade and the Silver Wing locomotive were slowly explored by him and Whist, and if there are professionals to transform them, it is easy to improve their combat effectiveness a lot.
Therefore, he nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what Ymir was saying
Ymir asked the Blade Warriors to stay in the underground research institute to protect Dr. Otto, which also had a vague intention of surveillance. After all, this will soon become the base of the Warden Alliance, and it would be a headache if Dr. Otto did something secretly.
As for himself, he shrugged helplessly: "I still have a lot to do to build the underground pipe network in New York City into a real underground base." The main thing is that I should think about how I can get more money from Father Terrance. I think he'll know how expensive it is to feed a scientist. β
The Blade Warrior was dumbfounded, there was no way for him to help Ymir with these things. The only thing he could do was to stay here and keep Dr. Otto in good hands, and not let him behave irrationally.
It wasn't very necessary, and after being intimidated and coaxed by Imir, I lent Dr. Otto a dare not dare to have any bad ideas against Imir.
Seeing Ymir emerge from the dirt like a ghost like a ghost in a horror legend, Dr. Otto's heart, which had been a little settled, began to roll again: "He's a devil, he must be a devil" (to be continued......