The Nobel Peace Prize for Evolution is a new award that was established in the past two years. Its sole purpose is to encourage peaceful coexistence among races, and nominations are limited to evolutionists.
Bryce Thorn, the "bishop" of the Round Table and a famous compromiser, has always called on the powerful Evolvers to restrain themselves and be patient, and not to engage in any conflict with humans. Although the reason for his call is that he firmly believes that the number of Evolvers is small and they will be slaughtered by humans once a war breaks out, it has objectively eased racial conflicts, and it is natural that he won the award.
What is rather darkly humorous is that the award presenter this time was Nelson - as we all know, Nelson has obvious racist tendencies, is extremely biased against evolvers, and is accustomed to exploiting human interests, which is why he is impeached by the Security Council every day.
It was a hell of a joke that a racist came to award the Peace Prize to a famous compromiser. I wonder how Nelson felt about that.
"Senior, do you really not need to bring more people?" Chen Miao personally drove Shen Zhuo to the military airport, wishing he could stuff the entire armed guard team of the Supervisory Office into his special plane: "Nothing good ever happens when you big supervisors get together. At the last charity dinner, a fight between a Korean supervisor and a South African prosecutor caused an earthquake because the other party used two fingers to eat sausages. At the awards ceremony before that, a fight between a Korean supervisor and a Roman prosecutor caused an earthquake because the other party used two fingers to eat sausages. At the anniversary celebration of the General Administration before that, a reporter disappeared..."
"The reporter also used two fingers to eat the sausage?" Bai Sheng wondered.
"Oh no, the victim was eaten by the Mexican inspector, that S-level person had a cannibalism habit." Chen Miao said, "He was later dismissed from his position and imprisoned for life. They had to build a prison specifically for him."
Bai Sheng recalled that this was indeed the case. The Mexican S-class had a cannibalism habit before his evolution, which could be regarded as a disgrace to the S-class. However, he was caught eating people at the International General Administration's celebration, which showed that what Chen Miao said was true. The feng shui of the Grand Inspector's gathering was indeed very bad.
"No, it's just a two-day vacation." Shen Zhuo walked towards the special plane against the strong wind and said lightly, "Aren't there civilian volunteers?"
The civilian volunteer turned around, dressed casually in a sweatshirt and jeans, and politely saluted the armed guards who were armed with live ammunition.
At this moment, Shen Zhuo's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller, answered the call, and immediately handed it to Bai Sheng: "It's for you."
Bai Sheng: “?”
Without even turning his head, Shen Zhuo quickly climbed the gangway and entered the cabin. His speed was unusually fast. The next second, Chu Yan's heart-wrenching voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Why don't you neutralize the dilute sulfuric acid?! Are you trying to force me to death by not neutralizing the dilute sulfuric acid in such a big experiment?! Yang, please don't come over here, I'm dizzy!! I can't do this labor reform for a day, please let me go to jail! If you don't let me go to jail, you're forcing me to death!!"
Then Bai Sheng's phone rang. It was Yang Xiaodao, whose voice was filled with fear:
"Dad, what should I do? I have repeated this experiment twenty times and still haven't gotten a red precipitate. I suspect Chu Yan is about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. Is there something wrong with heating the starch solution with dilute sulfuric acid and then mixing it with copper hydroxide? Is there something wrong with the teacher's question?"