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Chapter 570 Farewell(1/2)

Seeing Mr. Yang's helpless expression at this moment, Ren Zhong only felt sad in his heart.

This is obviously a theory that humans on earth have established as early as the 20th century. It was very profound in the eyes of humans at that time, but now it has spanned countless years, and humans have even mastered ultra-long-distance star navigation, subspace compression technology, and the ability to travel across Asia.

In terms of space channel, star gate technology and other starry sky technologies, Yang Misi is also recognized as an academic master in the empire.

But it is precisely this kind of people who are so excited about a theoretical framework from the 20th century of the Earth Era.

This shouldn't be the case, nor is it reasonable, but it is the fact.

Ren Zhong thought to himself that this should obviously be something that could and must be done before humans on earth stepped out of the planet's surface, but it has been trapped until now by the doctrine of appropriation, which they know but do not know why.

In the development process of mankind in the Gupan Galaxy, there must be an invisible force that is misleading mankind, causing mankind to continuously deviate from the correct path of scientific exploration and go down the wrong path of focusing only on application and not on basic theory.

The more excited Yang Misi was at this time, the more desolate she became.

At the same time, Ren Zhong also clearly understood the hidden dangers.

Assuming that there really is a higher civilization that remotely guides the development path of mankind, then the methods of higher civilization can be summarized into three core categories.

First, they use the method of secretly pulling some people's thinking to give humans some knowledge that they should not have. Typical representatives are those scientific research-oriented chosen ones who suddenly rise. By the way, these achievements are also used to guide the deviation of technological paths.

Prevent humans from touching areas that they should not touch.

Second, when the Mechanical Empire, which is theoretically the weakest but bears the heaviest burden of production and manufacturing for native humans, is in dire straits, it once again secretly pulls the thinking of some humans in the empire to forcibly upgrade the Mechanical Empire's military power in a short period of time.

Ability, rebuilding the balance of power, typical representatives are those comprehensive, administrative and military types of chosen ones.

Third, when the native humans who are most difficult to be directly controlled, that is, some people in the mechanical empire, have the possibility to break the blockade of thinking and gradually come into contact with the realm of taboo science, various means are used to forcibly cut off the

The typical representative is the subtle ideological guidance that Yang Misi encountered back then, and then suffered a million-year freeze. In fact, Yang Misi's fate is considered good, at least he is still alive. Others such as causing accidents to cause physical destruction, or

It is not uncommon for some geniuses with extremely high ceilings to become crazy inexplicably. They may also use some side interference methods to slowly cut off this road, such as directly penetrating into the supernet system, secretly tampering with some key data, and other methods.

Of course, it was precisely because Ren Zhong was aware of these dangers that he played a trick that seemed to be a trick, but was actually very effective.

He passed the last and most dangerous step - drawing a conclusion - onto Yang Misi, a man with a criminal record.

If a higher civilization that is superior to the four human races really wants to take extreme measures to extinguish this technological route, then there will be blame and blame, and the knife will fall on Yang Misi's head.

As for Ren Zhong's own safety, even if he is an "accomplice", it is still guaranteed.

In addition to being a scientific researcher, he also has another identity, that of being a chosen one.

The empire is now in a precarious situation and may collapse at any time.

The mechanical empire is in desperate need of someone to step up and turn the tide before it collapses.

As long as the advanced civilization maintains the balance of the four races, it cannot easily extinguish the flame of his No. 1001 Chosen One.

There is a backer for a heavy task.

He still has many backers, his own ability is his backer, the Chifeng tribe's military capabilities, productivity, and applied scientific capabilities are also his backers, and the current Marquis of Zhenjiang can barely be considered a backer.

However, the biggest backer for the most important task is none other than the current dire situation in which the empire's fundamentals are unstable.

If the empire is prosperous and its troops are strong at this time, it will be a heavy task but dangerous.

The above are all secrets that Ren Zhong can use his ability to predict.

That's why he dared to perform this whole set of operations on Yang Misi today.

At the same time, he is a kind-hearted person after all. Of course, he will feel guilty towards Yang Misi, feeling that he can't stand her and is pushing her into a pit of fire.

But the matter was urgent and there was nothing to do. Ren Zhongxin also made up his mind. Since he chose to push Yang Misi to the front desk without conscience, what he had to do was to become the other party's backer and protect the other party's life for the time being.

, and we should strive to allow people to accumulate as much knowledge as possible before they die.

In that case, with Yang Misi's temperament, even if he is physically destroyed, as long as the things he created can be preserved and passed down, he will probably have no regrets in this life.

"The descendants can help us reach the other side. Yes, Mr. Yang. It seems that you listened to what I said earlier." Ren Zhong took a deep breath and said slowly.

Yang Misi took a while to recover and said, "Yes. Mr. Ren, you said that human beings must correctly understand their own limitations. I deeply agree. I try to solve all problems on my own. This

It is overestimating one's abilities, being arrogant, and goes against the logic of science. You also said that the process is the most important. Now I will pursue my process, leave things behind, and let future generations take over."

As he spoke, Yang Misi looked at the paper in his hand filled with mathematical frameworks, with persistence and determination in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ren Zhong, who was next to him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the paper in Yang Misi's hand, and then swept away a whole stack of papers and booklets on the table with a whirlwind, throwing it to the ground next to him, and then irradiated laser light from his bracelet.

, burn it to ashes.

Yang Misi was shocked, "Mr. Ren, what are you doing!"

Ren Zhong looked at the rapidly burning fire and turned around with a smile: "Mr. Yang, think about why you were deceived into freezing and sleeping for millions of years? Then think about why most of your students abandoned you and turned to other places.

A field that is more likely to produce results but is also simpler? When you think about these questions, you will understand what I am doing."

Although Ren Zhong answered as if he didn't answer, Yang Misi stopped asking questions.

After the pile of paper on the ground was completely burned, Ren Zhong said again: "Mr. Yang, how are you thinking about it?"

Yang Misi was still thinking about the previous mathematical framework.

Although the things were burned, he could still remember them clearly with his memory.

However, this thing was too important in his mind, so he planned to deepen his memory to avoid omissions, so he was slightly absent-minded at this time, "Ah? What? What are you thinking about?"

Ren Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Yang, I formally invite you to join our Chifeng tribe, become a senior researcher in our Chifeng Academy of Sciences, become my assistant, and work with a group of like-minded colleagues towards

The end point of science is blindfolded and running wildly. I can’t guarantee you how far we can reach it in the end, but we will definitely go further than we are now.”

"What I have shown you now is just the tip of the iceberg of my Chifeng clan. Only when you truly join in will I let you see more of the truth."

After finishing speaking, Ren Zhong stared directly at Yang Misi.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became tense.

Yang Misi finally forgot the previous mathematical framework and thought quietly.

After a long time, he suddenly changed the topic and asked: "What do you plan to name the mathematical framework I just established based on your ideas?"

Ren Zhong heard the words and solemnly said: "Yang Misi's theory."

Yang Misi was shocked, "No, no, no, this is inappropriate. You should be the main one. No matter how bad it is, it can only be called Ren Yang Theory. How can you use my name..."

Ren Zhong laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Yang, you are wrong. I am not asking for your opinion, I am just announcing my decision, and you cannot refuse. What I want is the prosperity of the Chifeng clan. I am not asking for your opinion."

I don’t care about academic reputation. In other words, although I have come up with creative ideas, what I have given are just untenable conjectures. You are the real founder of this theory."

The subtext of Ren Zhong: Mr. Yang, just take this pot of blame honestly and never throw it away.

"This... this..." Yang Misi pondered for a long time, and finally accepted her fate, and then said: "I will join you."

"welcome."

Yang Misi nodded, "Please give me more advice for the rest of my life."

Ren Zhong: "..."



Seeing the two of them walking out of the conference room side by side, the dean of the Yuanjiang Branch hurriedly came forward.

Seeing the lingering joy on Yang Misi's face, the dean thought it was done. He was about to say something like welcoming Chi Fengbo to join him officially, but Yang Misi who was opposite him took the initiative and said: "I have decided to join Chi Feng."

Academy of Sciences, follow Mr. Ren back to the Nanxiang Star Cluster."

"What!" The dean was dumbfounded, and then he looked at Ren Zhong again.

Ren Zhong handed over his hand and said solemnly: "For more than two years, thanks to the trust and guidance of the dean, I have worked here very happily. But after all, I am the leader of the Red Feng clan, and I have hundreds of relatives in the clan.

The well-being of hundreds of millions of people. Now there is Nanxiang Bo Liu An in the Nanxiang Star Cluster, who covets my territory and threatens the lives of my people. Our Chifeng tribe is in danger of being exterminated at any time. Liu An, in this

The reputation of the Nanxiang Star Cluster is well known to everyone. I think if you, Mr. Dean, had paid any attention to you, you would have known about it. During the previous hundred-year review period, the Chifeng Tribe was repeatedly targeted by him, resulting in heavy casualties.

This shows how arrogant and ruthless Liu An is. Whenever I think about the dire straits that his people are still living in, I feel really frightened and uneasy. I always feel restless and have difficulty concentrating, which affects my normal work.

.I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and I have to go back and take a look.”

When the dean heard this, he felt as if he had eaten a fly.

How could he not know that the task was heavy and this was all a vain excuse.

Nanxiang Bo Liu An's reputation is indeed very bad, but that is a thing of the past.

Now that you have officially been granted the title of Uncle Chifeng, and you are the Chosen One of Serial Number 1001, how dare Liu An have any evil thoughts? He will only dare to act with his tail between his legs, and he will still be a threat to you.

But he didn't dare to use this inference to vouch for Ren Zhong.

What if something happens?

Then, the dean looked at Yang Misi again, wanting to know what the master was thinking in his mind.

We obviously agreed that you would help us retain people, but you actually "surrendered" to the enemy on your own initiative, you traitor!

Fortunately, you are still the famous leader of the school a million years ago. You have no shame. Are you worthy of your rank and our respect for you? Is it worthy of us spending our own money and selling you a lot of favors?

When the talent pool comes out of the frozen reserve, will you come all the way across the star gate again?

Where is your conscience?

But the dean kept scolding him, but when he saw Yang Misi suddenly suppressed his smile and put on an air of not letting strangers in, he only trembled his lips and said slowly: "Uncle Chifeng, Mr. Yang, on the way... But Qian

Please pay attention to safety.”
To be continued...
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