Robert was obviously in a hurry and immediately called William to come over and asked if he had squandered precious elixirs on those chicks.
When William heard his uncle's question, an inexplicable color flashed across his face. He looked around and said something else: "Well, if I am really the so-called 'Son of God,' then I have probably squandered some money, but..."
Seeing the eyes of the two people start to shine, he quickly changed the topic: "However, uncle, the reason why you can't get started is not because of this, but because of your own lack of qualifications and talents, so you must use external assistance. I will help you right now. However, you need to relax, trust me wholeheartedly, and let us have the most intimate contact... "
Looking at his nephew's incomprehensible look, Robert felt a chill all over his body and got goosebumps. He pushed Azari behind him and said, "You should do it for this kid first. He is very enthusiastic and is the future hope of our rice. Let him have personal experience and figure out how to practice this technique through the assembly line, and then I will learn it again."
"OK, OK, Azari, please come with me." William didn't care what his uncle thought, he also hoped that this technique would be popularized quickly.
If this situation were put in the eyes of some people, they would definitely scream incredible.
Such a precious skill should be kept secret by blood and only circulated among the closest people. How could it be promoted
Three days later, after seeing that Azali had also learned this Eastern technique and gritted his teeth and accepted his nephew's kindness, Robert finally experienced the feeling of "carrying a child" as the girls call him.
There is an extra golden elixir seed in the belly. It is very energetic and even has its own pulse and breathing. It is breathing vitality, transforming its own meridians, and even conveying some emotions
Hey, it's a bit strange. It seems that some Chinese novels often write like this. Can men also have children
With this strange doubt, he got another promotion fee from his nephew, then left in a hurry and boarded a passenger plane bound for the United States.
… …
"What's the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill"? That's a complete conspiracy concocted by the Chinese people!" Director Hu Ke tore up the report submitted through a secret channel.
"Huh, third-rate companies make products, second-rate companies make services, and first-rate companies make standards! They are copying the glory of our country in the technological era, and they want to set the cultivation standards of the vitality era! This is impossible! "
"Send me a warning, saying that this exercise has not undergone any scientific evaluation, and practicing it without authorization will cause physical discomfort..."
He made one call after another.
A plain-looking black man standing behind him was looking at Director Hook suspiciously.
This is Black Jim, a superpower with mysterious precognitive abilities, Robert's former partner, and a good friend who made Robert's side hurt.
Ever since Director Hook chose to cooperate with the mysterious and unknown Eastern Devil to develop RoboCop, his temper has become worse day by day.
If it weren't for the clarity in the other person's eyes, he would even think that the other person had become possessed.
“As you approach the abyss, the abyss approaches you.”
After Jim read the report, he fully expected that Director Hook would be overjoyed and earnestly implement this god-given technique throughout the United States.
However, the situation is completely opposite.
He did not try to see the reason through the crystal ball, because when Hook interacted with the Oriental named Zhi Nan, he could no longer see the other person's future.
The only thing that can be seen is that some of the future pictures of this country are by no means optimistic.
But he knew that no matter whether the Chinese people were generous or had ulterior motives, the practice itself was without fault, just like muskets and artillery.
Just as Westerners relied on muskets and artillery to colonize Africa, if he traveled back to Africa of that era, he would still hate the colonists, but he would not hate the guns. Instead, he would actively learn how to use and make muskets and artillery.
He knew that his position was just an intelligence provider, but not a staff member. He was not qualified to give advice. After a while, he said goodbye and left.
After leaving, Black Jim left the American Bureau of Special Affairs building and came to a tavern in the city.
After ordering a glass of whiskey, he drank it slowly until a familiar voice sounded next to him.
"Jim, how are you doing?"
"You're finally here." Black Jim did not raise his head, and there was no surprise in his tone, but a little disappointment.
"Have you seen this scene before?" Robert was also not surprised, and then said to the bartender, "A glass of rum, thank you."
"The crystal told me that destiny will bring the wheel of history back on track. Now it seems that this day has finally arrived." Jim said lightly.
"Stop talking nonsense, I need your help." Robert drank and touched his left rib, as if there was still a dull pain there.
"Are you here for the book "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill"?" Jim finally raised his head and looked at him, "Your character has not changed as expected. I thought you wanted to settle the account of that knife first when you found me."
"Don't worry, I will settle the matter with you for that knife, but until then, you are still useful." Robert looked around and pushed a black card, "There is 100 million US dollars here, maybe it is not a big sum of money now. , but at least it’s still somewhat useful.”
"Okay, I know you want me to help you promote that technique," Jim took the black card unceremoniously and suddenly reminded, "Unfortunately, you don't know that Hook just issued an order to ban this technique. dissemination of the law and discredit it through the public media.”
"Why?" Robert was very surprised. This was obviously a good thing. Why did Hook, a cunning and shrewd guy, choose to reject it
Could it be that he has now become one of those old-fashioned and ridiculous men of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, treating magical skills as miraculous tricks
That's a joke. The West has always learned a lot from the East. Gunpowder, papermaking, and printing are among the most influential.
"He says he doesn't want Eastern practices to become the standard of the cultivation era, but in my opinion, this is just his superficial excuse. I think he has a deeper intention. I have seen this practice, and it has As an additional effect, after practicing to a certain extent, it can enhance the resistance of people's hearts to evil spirits. Do you think he wants to turn rice into a demon-like existence, and is he worried that this technique will cause obstacles in the future?" Jim hinted. .
"Damn guy, I used to think that although he was cunning and vicious, he was still a patriot. Even if he ordered you to kill me, I could understand it. If it weren't for the fact that I committed suicide and couldn't irritate my nephew, I wouldn't Appear in front of you. Unexpectedly, he actually betrayed this Guo Jia." When Robert heard this, he became angry and said harshly.
Regardless of past grudges, he wanted to contact his former enemies and fight for the rise of rice, but he was hit in the head.
The more he understands Hook's power, the more he hates him!
Time waits for no one, this is not an empty saying!
This is not the era that the Eastern Manchus lived in. There was plenty of time to slowly clean up those gentlemen. If we can’t do it now, one day later, rice will bleed more in the future!
"Hey, you are really keeping up with the times. You are indeed a terrible being who has learned such argot even at CET-6." Jim didn't seem to care too much, but curiously asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"Oh, there is no other way. They all refer to it as the Romans do. Don't you understand that?" Robert disagreed and changed the topic back on track. "Then what do you think made him choose to betray?"
"It should be related to an Eastern demon. They have close contacts and use the development of an inhumane RoboCop as a cover. I think that demon should have made some promises to him." Jim said.
"So that's it. I've heard that Venerable Shenlong once encountered a mysterious demon who had great supernatural powers. He was the demon lord of the upper world, also called Zhi Nan. Could it be him?" Robert speculated.
"It should be him. He avoided China and chose here. The crystal told me that blood will flow here and it will become a city of darkness." Jim said lightly.