Ark's Journey to the Demon God

Maena Linguang.

Alexandrina Vina Victoria.

As well as some other children that Shen Muke was not familiar with.

These children vary in age and educational level.

The younger ones, like Wei Na, the little girl is less than ten years old this year.

The older ones, such as Aktos, this guy is almost 30 years old this year!

Shen Muke couldn't bring them together, so he could only divide them into different classes.

The older ones were divided into a class and learned something difficult.

The younger ones are divided into another class, mainly for ideological enlightenment.

"Is it the younger one today?"

Shen Muke opened the door and saw five little ones sitting in the front row:

Abrana, Ravshini, Vina, and Enya and Enshia.

(Drac and Aslan were sitting together in class harmoniously. How could I have such a dream?)

Shen Muke joked with a smile, and turned to the back row, where there were also some ignorant children.

These are all seeds, seeds that can ignite a prairie fire.

After clearing his throat, Shen Muke stood on the podium and opened his mouth with a smile:

"So, let me start the lecture."

"Today, I will tell you a new story. The name of the story is: How steel is made."

……

Columbia, somewhere institute.

"It's done! It's done!"

The young student ran out of the laboratory with joy, and then ran into the arms of his instructor.

Whoops!

The older professor looked at his student helplessly. He rubbed his waist and said, "Be careful, Elliot, what did I teach you? As a researcher, you must always remain calm and calm.

Sober, instead of impulsively running around hallways and labs, okay? "

"Yes, yes, teacher, I understand." Young Elliot nodded, but his joy was still beyond words: "Teacher, our experiment was successful!"

Succeeded?

In an instant, Professor Thorne felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful, and he could go up to the fifth floor in one breath without any effort!

"Take me to the laboratory quickly!"

"understand!"

An old man and a young man could not wait to return to the laboratory. When the well-sealed laboratory door opened, the first thing that caught their eyes was the brilliant blue.

A source stone sample.

However, this is no ordinary Source Stone sample!

This is a special individual mined from the original ruins of Sargon in Colombia. There are only three of them in the entire Colombia!

When Thorn saw this Origin Stone sample, he realized that this Origin Stone was simply a university!

So he desperately took over this research project with his team and his students, with the purpose of developing a new energy source!

As we all know, on the continent of Terra, Source Stone represents energy.Most of the technology on the continent of Terra comes from archeology... The technology of using Originium in the ancient times can be said to be very advanced compared to modern times.The advancement of technology has made energy utilization on the mainland inefficient.

Professor Thorne's team has been trying to find new possibilities in ancient excavations!

And now, they found it on this Source Stone!

Frankly speaking, Professor Thorne still doesn't know much about the existence and operating principle of this Source Stone. However, it doesn't matter. After all, he belongs to the experimental scientist rather than the theoretical one. Therefore, his main energy is Let’s focus on “development and utilization”.

Professor Thorne walked into the laboratory and observed the Origin Stone up close.

Just like the conclusion reached before, this Origin Stone is activated all the time, but it has not escaped at all, nor has it disintegrated or turned into powder.

It always maintains a state of aggregation and continuously delivers energy outwards!

This is an epoch-making product. It represents another possibility of Source Stone energy. It is not used for rough incineration and activated disintegration, but to emit heat in this persistent way!

"How long have our experiments been going on?"

"560 seven hours and 32 minutes, teacher."

replied young Elliot.

"So, how much energy did our mimic experiment sample produce?"

"Seven thousand 640 basic units... which is about a hundred times the same mass..."

call--

The old professor exhaled a trembling breath. He was speechless with excitement at this moment...

"How does our mimicry experiment compare with the original sample?"

"It's about 87% of the original sample, but we still haven't solved the problem of energy dissipation... This is quite different from the original sample."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Professor Thorn comforted his students, "At least, we have proven that it is possible to artificially reproduce this new Origin Stone energy!"

In the laboratory, an old man and a young man were focusing on the experiment. However, the appearance of the laboratory assistant broke the harmony.

"Professor Thorne? Mr. Walter is here."

Walter is a senior executive of the company and the supervisor of Professor Thorne's new Originium energy project.

Professor Thorn curled his lips and complained helplessly to his students: "Look, the escaping energy attracted the greedy beast of burden."

Elliot smiled knowingly and replied: "Then we have to give it some sweetness to prevent it from being lazy and not working~"

Professor Thorne nodded and said to his assistant: "Tell Walter that we will meet in the reception room... We will show him the new experimental results."

Chapter 4 Weapons of Criticism and Criticism of Weapons

Shen Muke regained the regular life in Xierag.

He would go to the lecture hall to give lectures to the students every morning, go to the factory in the afternoon to check the progress of the project, and return to his lakeside residence in the evening to carefully complete "his own work."

"Xiao Guo Guo, what you wrote were all your own ideas?"

Sitting on a chair nearby, Nian looked through Shen Muke's manuscripts in surprise. Most of them contained sentences that were both popular and complicated. Some were direct expressions of his feelings, some were subtle hints, but he could still feel the surging vitality and brilliance from them. ideals and beliefs.

For example, all the proletarians have lost is their chains, it’s not that they have become better, it’s just because we have been here... There are even a lot of Yanguo words mixed in, such as the truth only lies on the edge of the sword...

"Of course not." Shen Muke shook his head with a smile, "How can I write a great and popular manifesto? It's just picking up people's wisdom."

"So, this was written by someone from your hometown?"

"You can say that." Shen Muke's eyes flashed: "The ones you see represent the life fragments of countless sages. Their will has endured through vicissitudes of life. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy and satisfied. .”

"So, you are not writing, but copying books?" Nian narrowed his eyes and joked.

"Hi~" Shen Muke waved his hand, "We need to learn from the views of our predecessors, right? What's more, I don't copy them completely, I still have a little bit of my own life..."

In Shen Muke's book, he combined his experience of industrial transformation in Kjerag

History and experience of opening a pharmacy near the Royal Dale Arsenal in Londinium.

Although he has never been a worker himself, after these years of running around, he still understands the hard work of the people at the bottom.

Shen Muke twirled the pen in his hand. Time passed too fast. His memory of the past has now become fragments. Therefore, he cannot copy those works one by one, so he can only excerpt some well-known quotes and piece them together. Use this to enrich your theory.

There is a long way to go...

Shen Muke has not been too busy recently, but now he feels a sense of urgency all the time, because whenever he wants to fish, he unnaturally thinks of those people struggling in the mud and fire, which makes him unconsciously pick up a pen. , record your current feelings.

Nian sat next to him quietly, resting his chin on his hand and looking at him with a smile.

The peaceful night passed like this...

……

"Then, that's the end of today's class. After you go back, you should also pay attention to collect what you see around you and record your own thoughts."

Another morning, Shen Muke ended the day's classes. This was Ma Enna's class.

The students picked up their belongings and left the classroom one after another. However, a few people approached the podium and surrounded Shen Muke.

"Is there a problem?"

Shen Muke raised his head and saw Enxiodis, Nohis and Maena in front of him.

After not seeing each other for two years, Enxiodis and Nohis have matured a lot, and can already see some shadows of silver gray and gnosis. This shows that adolescent boys still grow up quite fast~

"problematic."

Enxiodis glanced at Nohis and Maena, hesitated, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, we have a question...about the so-called zc class you talked about..."

Nohis took over the conversation and said: "Are we, our family, also considered the Communist class?"

Oh ho~ That’s interesting!

Shen Muke sat on a chair and smoothed his hair. Agares' divine power seemed to have accelerated the growth of his hair, which was already a bit difficult to take care of. However, it was a bit awkward to tie it into braids...

He raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Very good, very good, Enxiodis, Nohis, Maena, you are worthy of being the three people I value most..."

Shen Muke stretched out his hand and motioned for the three of them to sit down. Then he took out a piece of chalk and drew on the blackboard.

"Let me ask first, who still remembers what I taught in class the day before yesterday?"

"Remember, you said that matter determines consciousness." Nohis replied, he took notes in every class.

"So, what do we call this line of thinking?"

"Materialism." Maena said: "The so-called materialism, to put it bluntly, is that seeing is believing, and hearing is false."

"Very good, then let me ask you, do you think the saying [a person's birth determines his future] is correct?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Enxiodis shook his head and said: "No, this is not absolute. A person's future should not be determined by family and bloodline."

"That's right." Shen Muke nodded: "The so-called reality and the so-called materialism are things like this. We judge whether a person is valuable to the world based on his behavior, not race and blood. When When you want to evaluate a person correctly and objectively, you have to look at what he has done, not where he is from."

"So... we are not the so-called communist class?!" Nohis said: "We agree with your theory ideologically and support your theory in behavior, so are we not the communist class?"

"No, children, you are." Shen Muke said with a smile.

Ah this...

"Because you are not independent yet. Including Ma Enna, do any of you rely on work to make money? Not at all? All your expenses come from the family behind you, and you have not done any work, so from me From my perspective, you are enjoying the benefits brought by the family~"

"Then...then sir, aren't you our enemy?" Enxiodis was confused.

"The situation is not so harsh." Shen Muke comforted: "As I said before, if you agree with my thoughts, then I suggest you transform yourself... You can go to those factories or farmland to experience labor. This feeling will help you think clearly and strengthen your beliefs... When you are completely independent, have a complete three views, and know what the world looks like, then I will see your changes. "

"Understood, sir."

The three of them bowed to Shen Muke and slowly walked out of the classroom.

Enxiodis was walking behind. He suddenly turned around and came back, approached Shen Muke and asked in a low voice:

"Sir, if we...I mean us students...if one day, someone learns your thoughts and then uses some means to misinterpret your thoughts...then, will it..."

"You mean someone is going to twist my theory against me?"

"Is such that…"

"It won't happen." Shen Muke shook his head and said with a smile.

"why?"

"Because no one will have this opportunity."

Shen Muke's eyes flashed with azure light, where the sky and ocean surged together:

"let me

Let me teach you another lesson, Enxiodis. "

"As the saying goes, weapons of criticism cannot replace weapons of criticism. Both are equally important."