Sirok ibn Aziz Rahman.
The world's top consortium, the Abbas Consortium, is the next heir to the Rahman family. Holds billions of dollars in wealth. Even the god of death, the king of hell, would smile when he saw them.
Although there are few gods of death in other places except Sichang. But it doesn't mean that such a family does not have the means equivalent to the god of death. There are even rumors that there are ten forbidden techniques hidden in the Rahman family. Distributed all over the world, once an accident occurs, the forbidden technique will be opened immediately.
"Of course I know the academic attitude that is strictly forbidden." Sherlock gently lifted the white (bie) turban and smiled as warmly as the rising sun: "However, this matter is too important, I have to check with you personally. , please don't get bored."
"Come on, please."
In the room, a tea set inlaid with gold has been placed, which is very Arabian Sea style. As soon as everyone sat down, a group of veiled women with enchanting figures brought delicate snacks.
Arabia is not without desserts. On the contrary, there are two desserts famous overseas, one is cheese, and the other is cheese.
Therefore, the desserts served are mainly cheese and cheese, but they are completely different from those rigid chunks of cheese on the market. Each dessert is small and delicate. Like a work of art. Then embellished with snow-white cream, ruddy cherries, and mellow chocolate, it makes people appetizing at first sight.
It's just that none of the Yin spirits at the scene were in the mood to taste it. Even if you know that this is a court dessert passed down from the Damascus court.
Sherlock picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down gently. In the underworld, Shilok's nickname is "the fox of the underworld". In the war of the Egyptian underworld to conquer the entire Arab world, the Rahman family survived and went a step further.
Usually, he is a very cautious Yin spirit whose emotions and anger are not visible at all. But now, he reluctantly acted, after taking a sip of tea, he leaned forward and said oppressively, "Listen, ladies and gentlemen."
"For the entire underworld world, Huaguo's next press conference is as important as solving the 'Millennium Dilemma' and 'Riemann Hypothesis' of the academic world in the world."
"For a press conference of this level, the academic community will automatically come and correct them in person. And the speaker will do their best to prove themselves. In your academic world, this is called the 'apocalypse debate'. Only those who can enter the formal debate court are alive. Nobel Prize winners, Onsager Prizes, Fields Medals, Priestley Prize winners in the super heavyweight category."
"It is the duty and responsibility of the organizers. I hope you..."
Yukawa Hideki shook the teacup, his face a little ugly: "This is our obligation. No... This is the dignity of a scholar."
He looked directly into each other's eyes: "New energy is related to mathematics, chemistry, and physics. This time... The world's major heavyweight award winners, except for the New World, will all be there. We can't not ask. No. Possibly merciful."
His voice could not be rejected: "Your Excellency, this is the responsible attitude of the academic community to the world. It is also our responsibility to new energy. There is no turning back."
"No no no." Sherlock waved his hand, took a deep breath, and whispered: "The Rahman family is ready to agree to your laboratory's request immediately. However, at the official press conference of the China Underworld, please do not Let go of all your doubts! Hit it like artillery! No mercy!"
Jiang Qi Lingyu Nai was a little surprised: "Sir, is this what you mean? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Sherlock's voice was extremely solemn: "And, I want to tell you. This is a joint decision of the Rahman family and the ally Tianping Holy Treasure Consortium!"
"And, in this hotel in Shikoku, the decision makers of the ten major consortiums will make the same decision on their subordinate studios and research institutes!"
"Don't be merciless! Consider everything possible! Don't give the other party a chance to delay!"
The room was a little quiet. The skinny Xiao Lin Cheng said in surprise: "Sir, allow me to say one more thing, even if the other party's research direction is wrong. However, if you can take over, you will definitely be inspired by the sky. But... "
"Impossible to take over." Fujii Kana said lightly: "That is the underworld of China, not a research institute. No one can threaten them."
"You are not a consortium, so you don't know. What we have to do is to wait for Huaguo's yellow paper on specifications! Once they do not find out the mistake, then a single parameter can make hundreds of millions of dollars go to waste!"
"One wrong decimal point may cause all the built base stations and optical fibers to be reworked. One wrong guess, and we believe this big cake will turn billions and tens of billions of Yin jade into ashes!"
"For your few words, we have to pay hundreds of billions of Yinyu! If you don't try your best to find their loopholes, this is your greatest dereliction of duty!"
That's it... All the scientists nodded.
Times are changing.
The price list of each laboratory's subject can make a country feel a pain in the flesh. Therefore, most laboratories have their own sponsors.
For example, the Abbas consortium, such as the Tianping Sacred Treasure Consortium, and other Intis, Lansen, Holy Roman, Empire... The world's great scientists in their lifetimes are half in the hands of the government and half in their hands.
Therefore, their words have decisive significance.
"Don't worry." All six scientists stood up: "With your words, we... will definitely go all out!"
In the academic world, there is no nationality, only right and wrong!
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Sand... Meanwhile, in another luxurious room. An elderly Yin spirit in a wheelchair pushed a document across the table with a cane inlaid with a large diamond in a baby's fist.
This is a solid wood red table. The shape is simple and elegant. Opposite, sitting five Yin spirits. Wearing a neat suit.
"This is the list of participants of the Jeju Island Conference fifteen days later. You can take a look." The old man took out a silk scarf and coughed twice.
A middle-aged man with a mustache on the opposite side took it and glanced at it, and the fire in his eyes picked it up.
Wilm Conrad Roentgen. In 1901, he won the first Nobel Prize in Physics for X-rays.
Pierre Curie. Marie Curie. In 1903, he won the Nobel Prize in Physics for the discovery of natural radioactive polonium and radium.
Leonard, in 1905, won the Nobel Prize in Physics for his research on cathode rays.
Galilmore Macney and Braun invent and improve wireless telegraphy. Richardson discovered Richardson's Law and won the Nobel Prize in 1909.
One, ten, thirty... fifty!
At a glance, at least hundreds of Nobel Prize, Onsager Prize, Fields Medal, Priestley Prize winners will be gathered in fifteen days!
This... is simply the highest event in the academic world!
It is conceivable how the publishers will be questioned.
The question of words is definitely more terrifying than the stormy waves. And it's wave after wave. By the rules of the Great Weather Debate. Once someone raises their hand, they must stop to answer. Because... none of the people present are mediocre, and it is impossible to ask meaningless questions!
Every question is guaranteed to hit the soul directly. As long as it is false, it will definitely not exceed an hour!
The old man looked at them: "And you..."
"Cockcroft, Walton. You bombard atoms with artificially accelerated particles to produce nuclear transmutation. You won the Nobel Prize in 1951, and you are no worse than them!"
"And you...Kastler, who invented and developed the double resonance method for the study of light and magnetic resonance in atoms. Discovered the connection between collective motion and particle motion in the nucleus, and based on this connection, proposed the theory of nuclear structure. Agger N. Bohr, Mortelson... Your friends, the Nobel Prize winner Rainwater, because he is in the United States, can't let anyone come to the New World. You are also no worse than them."
"Our imperial consortium has always responded to your research... Cough..." He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, gasped for a few seconds, and said, "We hope you can reciprocate as well."
"At the Jeju Island Conference fifteen days later, use your vast knowledge to pick out every loophole in them! Don't leave any of them!!"
His face was a little red, and after a few seconds, he smiled bitterly: "How I hope... you group of knowledge death gods, the monstrous waves formed by you can be blocked by the Chinese underworld..."
Mortelson laughed: "Do you want to see them push through, or be submerged?"
The old man did not answer. Just waved. Several scientists left quietly.
The room fell silent. I don't know how long it took before the old man murmured with a wry smile, "Who knows..."
"Overwhelmed them, proving that what they come up with will be better next time. But...if they top it, it means we can expect the yellow book of rules in ten years..."
"Heh... presumably the other old guys, like me, can't sleep at night..."
"After all... this is a cross-century debate... Even a ghost like me outside of the academic world feels a tremor in my soul, and I am very excited to be able to participate in this unprecedented debate... "
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Huaguo, bear salary, Beiyin Pavilion.
"Assistant Wang, this is the admission application list sent by the Imperial Consortium, please approve."
"Secretary Jiang, this is the admission application list sent by the Intis Consortium, please approve." "Your Excellency, please hand over this list to Assistant Wang or Secretary Jiang immediately. This is the admission application list for the five Nordic countries... Yes, here comes the demon wolf Fenrir, and... five grand prize winners from the five Nordic countries!"
In the empty Hades office, Wang Chenghao and Secretary Jiang were going crazy looking at the documents that kept flying in!
Nothing to start with.
He remembered that it was the admission approval of the Japanese underworld, Izanami, and the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and the cabinet minister Koichi Asakura.
A combination of a government ruler and a judge, Wang Chenghao glanced at it and put it in the folder.
Just ask the boss to reply when you are free.
But next, is the application list of Tianping Shengbao Consortium.
The six Nobel Prize winners made him frown, but he didn't care too much, and put them together with Izanami.
Now that I think about it... I'm too young, and I've been dealing with internal affairs for the past few years. Japan's admission application... Obviously the waves of the tsunami! He didn't smell it at all!
For the next three days, admission applications from all over the world flooded in!
Each country has several award winners. At least he didn't even dare to think about it when he was in school, he only dared to watch it twice on TV, and he was shocked by the Fields Award, the Onsager Award level!
Then, it is the admission application of the world's top ten consortia.
Not only important people came in person, there were several even the lords of the lords in person! More importantly... the big guys in academia... more and more!
Now, it's over a hundred!
The names all made me shudder, Archimedes, Curie, Roentgen, Leonard... These nightmares of student days actually all came to the Jeju Island venue. This made him feel extremely dangerous!
"Now... how many people?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Secretary Jiang looked at the ceiling as if lost his soul, and murmured: "From 1900 to the present... All Nobel Prizes, Onsager Prizes, Fields Prizes, Priestley Prize winners... Except for the New World and some unreachable ones. Outside… all arrived…”
"A total of... one hundred and seventy-six people..."
"my God… "