Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 823 Luring wolves into the house, the appraiser's clown

"The name is still very interesting, did you come up with it?"

Miller was stunned for a long time, realizing that Ning Fan was talking about the name of the organization at the door, and shook his head vigorously.

"Of course not. As a scholar, I am very rigorous and will not make such mistakes."

"Forever life? This kind of word with different grammar and meaning cannot appear in my world, and it has no aesthetic feeling."

"Is this beautiful?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, looking at the heart surge device on his shoulder.

"No, this is still a semi-finished product, in my ideal it will be more perfect and stronger!"

The appraiser followed along, with his hands tied behind him, and he didn't panic. He still maintained his previous pride and was still interjecting at this moment.

"You will not succeed."

"Tell me why."

Arriving at the core location of the Eternal Life Organization, Ning Fan was not in a hurry to do anything, so he took a leisurely tour and asked the appraiser what he meant.

"It is very clear in the culture of Xia Kingdom that if you go against the heavens, you will die. If you use Xia Kingdom's things to go against the sky, you will not be able to survive."

"Perhaps you misunderstood. If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself, or if you do evil in the sky, you can still live, but you can't live in self-inflicted evil?" Miller said clearly, breathing slowly, It drives the whole person to fluctuate slightly.

"It doesn't matter, we are all prisoners now, aren't we?"

The appraiser choked on Miller with one sentence, and all his words were reduced to four words in the end.

"……you're right."

On the side, Ye Ling and Wang Duoyu looked at each other, not understanding.

Don't you think it's awkward for two people from the Stars and Stripes to communicate in the language of Xia Kingdom?
Moreover, Wang Duoyu still has doubts.

"How do you speak Mandarin so well?"

"I usually need to read some books about energy, that is, qi. There are many omissions in the translated version, so I can only read it by myself." Miller said seriously.

"I do it for work." The appraiser didn't hide anything, and nodded slightly: "Xia Guo has the most cultural relics and is also the most mysterious. In order to appraise Xia Guo's cultural relics, I started to learn writing by myself a long time ago, and now I can Proficient in recognizing several Mandarin Chinese."

"How many Mandarin?" Wang Duoyu couldn't understand.

"Such as cursive script, seal script, regular script, running script, as well as bronze inscriptions, oracle bone inscriptions..."

"Very...very good."

Wang Duoyu didn't know what to say for a while.

Let’s say it’s not mandarin, these are really the mandarin of the year, if you say it is, it seems that it’s really not.

"good."

Ning Fan didn't care about these little things.

A foreigner, in the absence of a cultural environment, can figure out what typeface these characters are.

"Verification is required here."

In the time it takes to speak, several people have arrived at the gate of the Immortal Organization.

There were two guards with live ammunition standing outside the door. When they saw Miller, they immediately saluted: "Hello, Speaker!"

Miller nodded and turned to say something.

But the liquefied gas pipe at the shoulder boiled for a while, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"These three are my guests, get out of the way."

"Yes, please ask the speaker to verify your identity."

The guards agreed to come down, but they didn't give way. Instead, they stood closer together, their weapons ready to fire at all times.

"nightingale."

Miller spoke the words, then took out the ID card and passed the iris verification.

The verifier in front of him appeared to pass the sign and the guards gave way to both sides: "Please pass."

"Do your guests need ID?"

"unnecessary."

Miller signaled them to get out of the way, and led Ning Fan and the others to enter.

The internal and external structures are completely different, with test benches and laboratories as far as the eye can see.

However, the laboratory is all glass partitions, without any cover and privacy.

people in here...

Ning Fan took a quick glance and recognized many scholars who should have been on the death list that he saw at Ning's house.

"What benefits did you promise them?" Ning Fan asked.

"Money and more knowledge, that's all." Miller was calm.

"As scholars, we have always wanted to explore the mysteries of life and use science to refute theology."

"No one believed in this project at first, but after they came up with something that can stimulate the growth of plants, we couldn't stop our curiosity and signed up to participate in this project."

"Of course, the remuneration they give is also very generous."

At this moment, Ning Fan felt the excitement and shock from Miller, unlike an ordinary old man longing for longevity, but a real scholar.

"What is your purpose?"

"Eternal life! We want to create a real god."

"Even if this god wants you to die?"

Miller froze, hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

When he turned his head, the appraiser had a smile on his mouth, and the bondage in his hands had been untied at some point.

"I really want to thank Mr. Ning. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten here so smoothly."

The appraiser looked intoxicated and looked at the researchers and equipment in front of him.

"I never thought that there would be such a perfect place here."

"God-making?"

The appraiser's mouth was curved.

"What a wonderful story and ending, but the protagonist may have to be replaced."

"What do you mean?"

Miller frowned instinctively.

The appraiser opened his mouth, and a tooth started to glow red, and he kicked the sole of the shoe again.

"I'm sure you all know about our divine work. There are some high-strength explosives we have researched here. Although they are not very explosive, the chemicals inside can corrode all the equipment and people here."

"I think, Mr. Ning, you don't want to be buried with them here, do you?"

Miller stared fiercely at the appraiser.

"I would also like to thank Mr. Mai. If it weren't for your leadership, it would take some time for me to come here."

"Have you planned this all along?"

"Yes."

The appraiser nodded slightly.

"The free masons have already received the news that Roger Adams has a physical problem, and we just found a wound on his neck, and some of his later habits are not the same."

"Fortunately, the guess is not wrong, and it really is a substitution."

"Since then, we have started to pay attention to the Adams family and the eternal life organization."

"speaker!"

Several guards saw them step forward and salute here.

The appraiser turned around with a smile on his face.

"If you want to do anything, be careful. Once I lose consciousness or have severe nerve fluctuations, this explosive will explode."

Miller scowled and motioned the guards to move away.

"continue."

"Where did you just say?" The appraiser pondered for a moment: "Oh, that's right! It's you."

"Creating gods and eternal life, such things are blasphemy and disrespect to gods. I find it hard to believe that you would do this. This is a betrayal of faith."

The appraiser suddenly laughed and opened his arms, as if to embrace the front.

"But we are different!"

"We've been a group of rebels from the beginning."

"Freedom, change nature, build new kingdoms."

"If the protagonist of this story is replaced by us, it must be a perfect start, what do you think? Mr. Miller? Mr. Ning?"

"It's just right, everyone is here, I don't need to look for it anymore, you can think about my suggestion carefully!"

The appraiser bent down, with an exaggerated smile on his face like a clown in a circus.

　I owe a chapter, make it up tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)