This Colin has achieved a lot...
However, there is another equally important link missing.
That is... "Step on the gas."
Now, Colin has a car, but he can't find where the accelerator is... It's quite a headache.
Of course, his intuition told him that this "throttle" should appear in the next action.
At this time, a group of people came down from the "Floating Island" through the teleportation array.
"Mr. Colin!" They greeted him in unison when they saw Colin.
Ke Lin nodded and looked at the white coats of these people: "Are you from the research institute? What are you doing here?"
"Yes! Let's collect some materials!" One of the survivors straightened his back. As soon as he finished speaking, his compatriot looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.
"Hey, this is a Gondorian?"
Hal and the others nodded.
The members of the institute were immediately excited when they heard this: "Are there any living experts or scholars among you? Anything in the science field is fine, but of course, electromagnetic technology research is preferred."
"Experts and scholars?"
Hal, who was standing next to Russell, was stunned. He looked at Russell, who shrugged helplessly.
"These are members of the Imperial Research Institute under Mr. Colin... They are responsible for the research of some high-tech projects.
“So they’re very interested in our science.”
"Yes, yes, yes. I have long admired your civilization's technology. I hope to exchange relevant technologies, design concepts, and academic ideas with you..."
The researcher couldn't help but sigh after he finished speaking, "We actually know a Gondorian here, but unfortunately he's a useless 'noble' who knows nothing except reminiscing about the past."
Hal had a strange expression on his face: "Is the 'noble' you are talking about called Russell?"
"Yes, yes, you know him?"
"He's standing right here. I didn't expect he's actually a 'noble'." Hal pointed at Russell who was embarrassed on the side. To be honest, he really didn't expect that the other party was actually a "noble".
In Gondor, "nobles" usually do not describe individuals of a certain class, but rather people who have been injected with three genetic potions and whose compatibility with each potion has reached excellent or above.
In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the general special talents in the second stage.
If they hadn't been teleported here and their physical conditions hadn't been reset to zero, these "nobles" would probably have been able to re-establish their arrogant and troublesome status on the first day.
But the researcher didn't care about this at the moment. He muttered, "Forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about that loser who only knows some useless poems. Do you know where there are Gondor intellectuals who have knowledge?"
"There is one in my team, but he is driving somewhere else now. She happens to be a master of electromagnetic technology. I will ask her to come to you later." Hal said without refusing.
"Okay, okay, thank you!" The researcher said hello and left with a few senior executives, intending to search for more talents.
"You are still from the upper class? What level?" Hal turned and looked at Rogge.
"Five notes, four excellent and one good. Now it seems that we are only at the third stage level, perhaps not as good as a slave... Alas, that is all in the past." Russell waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to mention the past glory.