Thomas Eliot and Leslie Groves.
——His teacher who obviously nite Oppenheimer found a strange source stone left over from the previous era.
That source stone is a little special.
For example, empowering the Originium in the correct spell form can cause half of Sargon to fall into the yellow sand.
His teacher was terrified of this catastrophic power, so he refused to hand over his research results and the Originium, and was killed.
After escaping from the pursuit, the foreigner inherited and completed his teacher's research.
The characteristics of Eliot, Groves and Oppenheimer were integrated into him, becoming the trinity of the true god of nuclear energy.
Guest gate!
"We seem to have some Originium-like thermonuclear weapons that can destroy the entire Amazon rainforest in one go. Now that you've reminded me of this, I think we should take his research results and hand them over to Nian."
Russell opened his mouth and said.
year.
The beast of the year, whose ability is to create matter, combined with the knowledge of the alien, may really usher in a qualitative change of her own?
Of course, convincing foreigners is a difficult task.
That passenger pigeon is more stubborn than a donkey.
Perhaps, it's time to urge Kal'tsit to become a lobbyist?
Russell thought of a certain useless lynx that seemed unusually tall to strangers.
Of course, if the old lynx Riddler's true nature erupts and the negotiations fail, then he will probably have to abduct the young Demon King Amiya - her Demon King power includes the ability to read other people's memories.
.
overtake.
Blow up the entire Amazon rainforest in one go?
What the hell is this?
"Are you planning to use high-pressure rule to maintain peace, and then slowly implement reforms?"
Mobius, who seemed to be absent all the time, also poked his head out.
"Hmm, that sounds good."
"It just so happens that I found some very interesting points about the Ouroboros you gave me... For example, the virus is 'locked'. If you remove the 'lock' that the designer deliberately designed."
"The virus is not infective. In addition, the original form will not automatically die after one screening, but will conduct endless genetic screening of the infected... until the target is reduced to a pool of mud."
“Do we need to shift the focus of scientific research to unlocking the ‘viral gene lock’?”
"If you want to use high pressure to deter others."
“This might be a little more useful.”
This heavyweight scientist talked about his research findings, which made Wallon Chrysanthemum nervous.
overtake.
How come even weapons of world destruction have appeared? !
"...How come you Terrans are so backward and yet so advanced at the same time?"
Valon took a breath and asked.
"The Wasteland genre focuses on backward systems and advanced technology."
Russell shrugged.
"Of course, an overly terrifying image may not be conducive to governance, and it is also easier to mess up."
"So, I want to apply for another sum of money to poach talents from Rhine Life."
After throwing out a completely useless plan, the rat snake came up with a relatively mild one.
"Well, I've fallen in love with a girl named Dorothy. I'm very interested in her research on neurotransmitters...Her research is quite expensive, but the final product won't be bad."
Dorothy.
A Columbia scientist who is no less powerful than the foreigner.
Just like other countries in Terra, Colombia has an abstract society unique to the Terra region - the law has basically no binding force on the strong and big capitalists, and they can plunder everything from the weak to make themselves stronger and stronger.
Dorothy is a Zarak, belonging to the lowest class of Terran tribes. Her father is a folk doctor and her mother is a pioneer at the bottom of society.
The origin of the kind-hearted and paranoid long-eared jerboa determined that her scientific research route would be to make the weak become strong.
She vowed to give the weak the ability to overcome nature. At the same time, this ability must be used in a collective form, and the larger the size of the collective, the stronger the ability.
She succeeded.
In the plot, the girl's final product - Mechanical Jeston. The ability it awakens can be described as a physical building crusher.
Directly forces changes to the physical properties of all objects in the cognitive domain.
The scope of the attack is directly related to the number of people connected to the network. If the number of people connected reaches a certain number, it will become a world-destroying weapon.
"Very good. Although we haven't drawn up a blueprint for the future society, we have found three plans to destroy the world in three minutes."
Russell said.
"If you're already planning to rule with high pressure, don't talk about whether it's dangerous or not."
Mebius said, shrugging.
"By the way, it's time for you to send me the money. The money from above is only enough to maintain my experimental expenses, not enough to add another laboratory."
money?
Russell murmured for a while, and Wei Yanwu's big face appeared in his mind.
Also.
He is about to ascend the throne, which means he is prosperous.
Now is almost time to explode Wei Yanwu's gold coins.
"Wait a moment, I'll go find Wei Yanwu."
Russell quickly walked out of the restaurant, took out his phone and contacted Wei Yanwu.
"Uncle, can you give me some?"
He spoke.
But, surprisingly, there was no response from Wei Yanwu on the other side.
After a long time, an unfamiliar voice was heard, low and a little sad.
"His Royal Highness Russell."
"Your Majesty, he fell into the water."
Chapter 122: The Emperor of Dayan, it’s me, Russell!
Wei Yanwu also fell into the water?
【A few fell into the water】
[If you ask someone to retrieve the body now, you should be able to retrieve a long gown and a leather coat.]
[He has boarded the plane to Gou Wu... It is expected to land in half an hour, meet up with Madam Wen Yue, and then run Sargon]
Grass.
Only long gowns and fur coats...
This old guy Wei Yanwu is too lazy to even pretend to be dead! !
also--
I just had the time to eat and chat with my friends in the group, and these people have already left the imperial capital and boarded the plane to Gou Wu?
What is this Da Yan Running Man!!
Russell looked horrified.
Because of Ling's suggestion, Russell used the shrinking technique on Wei Yanwu newnew.
Use newnew to command the emperor.
As a result, this old guy really ran away with the shrunken newnew!!!
Newnew doesn’t want Longmen anymore, right?
[If your way of governing the territory is the standard Ursus style, then Wei Yanwu probably won't run away.]
[However, your governance ability still stands out among the many wise rulers of Terra.]
The prompter said.
[Therefore, Wei Yanwu is very confident about Longmen’s future]
[As long as the city he built could survive, he could still tell which was worse, being reduced to half or becoming the emperor of Dayan.]
[It's only half the length, it's better not to have it]
overtake.
He lost because he didn't burn books or bury scholars enough.
Russell gasped.
He felt a great shock of fire.
The designated emperor took the risk of losing several pieces and took his wife Run to the rainforest to see crocodiles baring their teeth.
【Take this throne for now】
[After all, as the first empire, the emperor's treasury is relatively abundant]
[Enough money for you to allocate to Mobius to build a super large laboratory, support Valon to become the president of America, and let the Raiden family build a few more Titan assembly lines. After the remaining money is converted into red gold, you can also find Valon and Mei to exchange for various supplies to stockpile.]
[When the money is almost gone, you can find an heir and then pretend to fall into the water and die]
[It's just diving, who can't do it? ]
This seems to be the case.
at this point.
Let’s first squander the Emperor Yan’s secret treasury.
"Do you have a dragon robe?"
Russell asked into his phone.
"The jade seal, the twelve-tasseled crown, the twelve-chapter robe are all here, as well as a special key."
A reply came quickly from the other side.
...
This person who fell into the water was really well prepared.
The symbol of imperial power did not fall into the water.
Russell looked like a sweaty bean.
"You seem to have let it go."
When Russell turned into a sweaty yellow bean head, a woman who looked like a dragon but was not a dragon appeared beside him silently.
Blue hair, purple eyes, dragon horns, and elf-like ears.
It is an order.
The handsome beast looked at Russell with sympathy.
"Who knows, Lao Wei can risk his second brother shrinking in half, Kairun."
Russell sighed, looking at the beast that had given him a reminder.
