Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1219: Teach Them a Lesson

An invisible cloud covers the sky above the IMCRC.

Almost everyone's mood was affected by this.

Meanwhile, some followers of the Spirit of the Universe, disguised as tourists from all over the world, began to gather in Shanghai to protest in front of the IMCRC headquarters building.

As a result of the sudden events, the crowd had blocked the neighboring streets when it was perceived that the situation was wrong.

Standing on the doorstep of the IMCRC, these tourists from all over the world made a series of slogans, including "protest," “stop experiment," “killer," and various images filled with the art of behavior, to protest the experiments of the IMCRC.

Such mass incidents naturally do not escape the eyes of major media journalists.

While the police force was not yet assembled, a BBC reporter blended into the crowd with a microphone, pulling a protestor nearly sixty years old to interview him.

“Hello, what are you protesting about? ”

The mustache almost stood up, the old man said angrily. “Isn't that obvious enough? IMCRC must now! Now, stop their crazy moves! Permanently shut down their experimental facilities on the Moon! ”

Smelling the big news, BBC reporters immediately stretched the microphone under his nose.

“Crazy? What madness? ”

The old man's face rose red with anger and his emotions shouted out in excitement.

“Collider! Goddamn it, aren't they doing enough in Europe? Don't think I haven't seen the news, they used colliders to create a tiny black hole underneath the border between France and Switzerland! Now they built a bigger one and even moved it to heaven... finally! They've created worse trouble than a black hole! ”

“More terrible trouble?” The BBC reporter opened his mouth and quickly got serious, "you mean, worse trouble than a black hole? ”

“Yes, they have released material from the void that does not belong to this world, and that is the land of the Spirit of the Universe! Our civilization was biased around the corner of the galaxy, like ants, and nobody noticed our existence. But now they are stretching their filthy hands to my Lord's territory, trying to disturb my Lord's sleep with their ridiculous experiments! ”

“This is disrespect for the Spirit of the Universe! It's a blasphemy of great consciousness! ”

BBC reporter: "What is the Spirit of the Universe? ”

The old man said angrily, “I can't explain it to you. You should know for yourself what a great pioneer - Professor Garrett Milo - has taught us with his life! ”

“And now we're gonna stop these thugs! ”

……

Obviously, the protestor did not realize who was truly rude.

Almost at the same time the old man was interviewed.

The IMCRC press conference came to an end, and a group of people poured out the back door of the room.

With the microphone in her hand, a woman with blonde hair quickly followed Professor Wierzek in a relentless questioning.

“Dear Professor Wierzek, as a Nobel laureate, how do you view the protests of those outside who claim to be Spirituals of the Universe against the IMCRC physics experiment? ”

Irresistible to be asked, Velzek finally caught his feet, watching the reporter angrily and following the man carrying the camera behind her.

“What do you think? What else can you think of besides standing there? ”

“Previously in Switzerland, before every experiment started, we had to get tired of cleaning up the garbage under the tracks, and then our engineers were always able to get some fatal idiots out of it who exposed themselves to a highly radioactive environment. Thank goodness the Chinese fixed the collision to the moon, which saved us a lot of trouble! ”

“At least we don't have to risk suffocation at any time to play hide-and-seek in the crater with a bunch of idiots! ”

The blonde reporter frowned and spoke ill. “I'm sorry, may I take it… that you are suggesting that those protesters acted very foolishly? ”

“Is there another possibility?” Professor Werzek opened his hand and laughed angrily, "Why is not one of the protesters Chinese? I'm not kidding. I'm incredibly serious. Those idiots deserve a quiet place to go to primary school. ”

Drive away chasing your own ass. The reporter behind the stock, Vilzek, rushed back to his office angrily and slammed the door.

But at this point, he suddenly found himself standing in his office alone.

“Professor Lu?” I lifted my eyebrows and looked at the ark standing by the window, "Wilzek asked.“ When did you get here, you didn't say hello to me in advance. ”

“About ten minutes ago," he said, retrieving his gaze from the tide outside the window and pulling up the louvers by the window, looking at Professor Wierzek standing at the door, "your assistant told me that you would be back soon, so he asked me to wait here. Did those reporters bother you at the press conference? ”

“Hard? Haha, that's not hard, that's torture, I really suggest you go sit on the scene for a while and listen to what stupid questions they ask! ”

Drop the hat on the hanger, Wilzek. The stock sat on the couch and cursed angrily, "Did they really read Garrett Milo's paper? See what those people are asking for, pause the experiment? If Garrett Milo was still alive, he would have been distorted by their stupidity. ”

Ark: “Not necessarily. Maybe that's exactly what he was expecting. ”

Werzek stunned slightly and frowned.

“… what does that mean? ”

Ark: “I read his paper and his blog from beginning to end. ”

Professor Werzek couldn't believe it: "You've actually finished that kind of thing. ”

Ark: “I don't think it's polite to draw conclusions without understanding. ”

“It also depends on whether it's worth it," Wilzek continued after taking up the teapot on the table and pouring himself a cup of black tea and taking a sip of moisturizing his voice.

“By the way, how's your research going? ”

Ark: “It's done. ”

The tea that had just been drunk almost sprayed out, and Professor Wierzek dropped the cup in his hand and stared at the ark.

“Done? It's done... I mean, you've figured it out, where does the mass of that expansion come from? ”

“Kind of. ”

Looking at Professor Werzek, who was shocked and speechless, the Ark laughed and said, "Since I already have the time to stand here and brag to you, isn't that enough to prove it? ”

Werzek was just about to ask where the more swollen mass came from and saw the canoe standing by the window suddenly throwing its gaze aside.

“Can you get those people out of here? ”

This scared the hell out of Wilzek.

Not because of the sentence itself, but because he had only so far discovered that there was a man standing in this office besides the ark and him.

I don't know if he's lost his old eyesight or what. He doesn't feel a thing!

“Wait about two minutes, the reinforcements will be here,” Wang Peng looked at the table below, "of course, if you wish, we can now evict the crowd at the door. ”

The Ark nodded and said, “Now that the reinforcements are on their way, let's wait for them to arrive. By the way... in those crowds, the most violent of the leaders remember to stay. ”

Wang Peng: “No problem, what are you going to do? ”

“Not going to do anything,” the Ark said with a slight smile, "just wanted to invite them to a physics lecture. ”