Global catastrophe: take a super warehouse with you

Chapter 43 True Double Standard

Lan Qingshan sighed helplessly.

He understood very well that the other party was rather disgusted by laymen pointing fingers at him, which was why he was so rude.

But the problem is that shadow energy and mutant creatures are a brand new field, and these professionals don't know much more than ordinary people.

Even at some point, their cognition of the world is bound by the knowledge in their minds, and they can't hear the opinions of the outside world at all.

This Mediterranean middle-aged man is a typical example.

So Lan Qingshan explained patiently: "For ordinary poinciana, excess iron is indeed no different from poison, but mutated poinniana is a completely new species, which cannot be treated with common sense.

"As far as I know, most dryads will absorb a large amount of iron, then synthesize a strange iron-carbon compound, and store it in the bark to strengthen their own defense..."

In fact, this statement is reserved.

The real situation is more exaggerated.

In "Desolation", the iron content in the bark of certain species of tree spirits exceeds 50%, which can be described as "iron skin", and only a very shallow mark is left when it is cut with a knife.

They have a matching name - Iron Bark Dryad.

The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean seemed to regard Lan Qingshan as a small role, showing a disdainful smile: "Are you kidding me? Synthesize iron-carbon compounds to strengthen the bark? How can there be such a plant in the blue star?"

Lan Qingshan closed his mouth.

He has already realized that this guy has a great prejudice against him, and no matter how much he says, it will be in vain.

The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean turned his nose up more and more: "Young man, you'd better not jump to conclusions about unfamiliar fields, otherwise it will only expose your shallow ignorance."

Zheng Songhe, who was not far away, immediately changed his face, and shouted in a very serious tone: "Professor Zhu, be careful!"

What kind of person is Mr. Lan, even Zhang, the deputy supervisor, dare not say that the other party is "shallow and ignorant", but this professor seems to be out of control, and dares to say such ugly words openly.

The middle-aged Mediterranean who was called "Professor Zhu" just "hummed" and didn't say anything else.

Lan Qingshan doesn't bully others, but he won't endure being bullied.

Besides, keeping this kind of person here to study dryads will only cause more trouble, so it's better to drive them away.

He looked at Zheng Songhe, and said softly: "I request that Professor Zhu be replaced."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone knew that the matter had become serious.

A group of researchers around them all slowed down in unison, as if they were watching the show.

From this small detail, it can be seen that they actually don't have a good impression of Professor Zhu, otherwise they wouldn't all have an attitude that has nothing to do with them.

Professor Zhu's face was livid with anger, and he yelled loudly regardless: "What are you? You just change people if you say you want to change people?"

The guy shouted at Zheng Songhe: "I ask you to replace this guy who doesn't know a shit, he can't do anything useful except add chaos here."

Several inspectors headed by Ge Yi shook their heads repeatedly.

They have witnessed Lan Qingshan's miraculous performance with their own eyes, and they know that Professor Zhu has kicked a piece of iron.

Mr. Rulan, who possesses unique skills, might not be able to find a second one in the entire Tianchao. For an expert like Professor Zhu, it is absolutely no problem to summon a reinforcement company.

Sure enough, Zheng Songhe made a choice without hesitation: "Sorry, Professor Zhu, please leave Tower Bridge Park immediately."

As soon as this remark came out, the scene fell silent instantly.

Only the Phoenix wood swayed gently, making a "rustling" sound.

Professor Zhu's old face was flushed, and he looked like he was drunk: "Zheng Songhe, how dare you humiliate me, I will definitely complain to your superiors!"

Lan Qingshan pouted.

When this guy speaks rudely to others, he looks like a man who is not forgiving, but when it is his turn to be humiliated, he is like a fried chicken.

True double standard!
Zheng Songhe repeated coldly: "Professor Zhu, please leave immediately!"

Professor Zhu didn't move at all, and opened his mouth to put on a big hat: "Do you still have laws and regulations? You only know how to protect insiders, and don't take important tasks of the country seriously..."

Anyway, the face has been torn apart, and this guy scolded even more harshly: "Fake public affairs for personal gain! Abuse of power!"

With a sullen face, Zheng Songhe turned his head and made a gesture of "carrying people away" to his subordinates.

The two agents nodded and strode towards Professor Zhu.

Professor Zhu was a little flustered, but he still had fighting spirit: "I will definitely make my experience public, so that the world can clearly see your ugly faces..."

Lan Qingshan frowned, and decided to end this farce: "Professor Zhu, you were wrong from the beginning. The demand for iron elements in the mutated poinciana is beyond your imagination."

With a slight movement in his mind, the Shepherd's Whistle appeared in the palm of his hand again, and then with the power of this strange thing, he sent a message to the dryads.

Professor Zhu gave a "bah" sound: "Idiot scum, you are not talking here..."

This fellow hadn't finished speaking, like a rooster whose neck had been strangled, unable to speak another word.

In the isolation zone, a tree root suddenly broke through the ground, and then swam over at an extremely fast speed, sending a dark object in front of Lan Qingshan.

The latter Shi Shi ran out his hand and picked up the item from the tree root.

The tree root seemed to swing happily, as if expressing farewell, and then quickly retracted.

This supernatural scene caused everyone to lose their ability to speak.

Professor Zhu stared blankly at the tree roots, looking as if his three views had been broken.

Lan Qingshan looked around and said loudly: "The reason why I know this is because the tree spirits told me that they like iron."

He raised the object in his hand, and his voice was a little louder: "This is an iron part left in the woods. It was originally the size of a human palm. Since the trees have mutated, their roots have continuously absorbed iron from it. Elements, now only half their original weight."

Professor Zhu wanted to argue, but he found that all the knowledge he had accumulated in his life could not explain the phenomenon of "why the roots of trees move".

And as long as you can't answer this point, no matter how much you say, no one will believe it.

Lan Qingshan glanced at Professor Zhu, and said with contempt in his tone, "I know you still don't believe it, but it doesn't matter, I have other evidence."

Then he pointed to the woods: "You can have someone take a soil sample from any location in the woods, and then test the iron content in it. I can assure you, this value must be far below the average value!"

Although Professor Zhu had a very bad premonition, he knew that he must not back down, otherwise he would immediately become the laughing stock of everyone.

The guy clenched his fists and shouted fiercely, "Okay! I'll be tested right now."

(End of this chapter)