Jeju Island military fortress, also known as Shilla City.
After more than ten days of sleepless reconstruction by Liu Yu. The 20-meter-high city wall is guarded by a continuous group of palaces. Although it is far from the Forbidden City in comparison, it is also equivalent to the scale of Meridian Gate. Even more so.
The most striking thing is the city center, where the newly built building looks like an ancient arena.
Not too big, about fifty meters in diameter, like a ladder-type classroom. In the center is an altar-like high platform, and along the top of the wall around the "Arena", there are flags of various countries and hells fluttering in the wind. Teams of Huaguo Yin soldiers stood on both sides of the passage, majestic and chilling.
It can be clearly seen from the eight towers on the surrounding city wall. According to Qin Yanwang's instructions, this place was named the Platform of Apocalypse.
Liu Yu was standing on top of a city tower, staring at every Yin spirit who entered the platform of apocalypse.
Most of them are white ghosts, and occasionally there are some Asian ghosts with yellow skin. He only knew a few of them, but even these were enough to make his face uncertain.
Yukawa Hideki... The Curies... Roentgen... Each of them is a top leader in academia! In the past, he searched hard, slapped the door and patted the door a hundred and twenty times, and the other party ignored him. Come to think of it, other Yin spirits are similar.
Any of these people are treasures in the underworld. The saying that science and technology is the primary productive force cannot be argued, but the great changes in the world over the past century have only barely swelled the face of the underworld. He was a mere king of Hanyang, and he couldn't get close to these Yin spirits without the instructions of the king of hell.
But now, it's just gathering under his nose.
Jealousy drives people crazy and makes Liu Yu's eyes red. But for a long time, he just sighed.
the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero. Success or failure turned empty.
Your fantasies, your dreams, are just dreams.
"Sir." A spy came up and whispered: "Do you want to 'do the best of the landlord's friendship'? Treat them well?"
He quietly added: "These Yin spirits... are not easy..."
Liu Yu's mouth twitched.
Of course he knew that it was not easy. Those top-level predators dressed in the clothes of the top ten consortiums had great respect for every Yin spirit. Even smiling and distributing business cards all over the place, it is clear that the other party is just holding a soul, or even a ghost. The bodyguards behind the consortium's talkers all have the rank of judges, but they are as good as facing brothers.
Occasionally, a Yin spirit raised his head and asked, these things he would never see at all, and he immediately spoke kindly and with a smile on his face. Until the other party nods to stop.
But he knew better.
If he didn't dare to approach these people rashly at this time without the advice of the King of Hell, tomorrow, no...or half an hour later, King Hanyang would change hands.
He won't even have the last honor. The best situation is to be like Zhou Yu, Ma Fubo, and King Lanling, enter a low-level post in the underworld that can't be named by name, and "condemn and do meritorious service" during the long time in power, hoping that the high-ranking Qin Yan Wang will one day be able to think about it. stand up.
"No." He lowered his head, no one could see the expression on his face clearly, and said in a deep voice: "We are the generals of China and the army of China."
"Without the instructions of the King of Hell, this is a serious crime of private party formation. Are you instigating this king to challenge the law of salary?"
Ten thousand words of MMP stuck in my throat.
It's you who says you want it, and it's you who says you don't! Why do you want your face so much? !
When you used to contact the Russian underworld, you didn't see your good face for paying the salary!
"Look at them carefully. If there is any accident, report it to this king immediately." His mood was extremely complicated, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. … … … … …
A scholar sat on a stepped seat.
Their faces were serious, and it was not because the square didn't look luxurious enough - the temporary set up was far less luxurious, sacred, and majestic than the "Omniscient Temple" in Istanbul. However, they didn't care at all.
These Yin spirits... Sitting, everyone who can come here is an ascetic monk on the road of knowledge. They don't care about foreign objects, they only care about this road, how far they have traveled, and whether they have seen a brand new door.
Now, there is indeed a door open.
There has never been a door to the temple that is enough to change the world!
And they are here to verify its authenticity.
No one spoke. At the request of the "Knowledge and Patent Protection Committee" of the World Underworld Alliance, the apocalypse debate will be held two hours later. And the topic of this debate is so serious and serious, it is enough to affect the underworld for thousands of years in the future! Ten thousand years!
They spread out their notebooks, and all the scientists sat at the front, so that they could listen and search, and distinguish the authenticity of the door. Behind them are the representatives of the ten major consortiums, and representatives of the prefectures of various countries.
And the most nervous is none of them.
Sand... A string of rosary beads kept going back and forth in his hands. A bald old man dressed in a white-gold priest costume, sitting next to two middle-aged men, stared at the empty platform of apocalypse.
"Sir, you don't need to be so nervous." On his left, a man with a short beard and a suit smiled and said, "It's been thousands of years, and it's time for the explosion of technology in the underworld."
The bald old man forced a smile, shook his head, and sighed without speaking. His eyes swept across the other consortium representatives who were sitting around.
How can you not be nervous
A big debate for several hours, representing the flow of hundreds of billions of funds! Do you really think Yin Yu flew from the sky
As if sensing his gaze, the other representatives also turned their heads and nodded slightly.
Today... let them be witnesses of this history!
At the same time... hundreds of billions of funds around the world, not... trillions of funds, are all waiting, looking forward to venting like a hungry wolf, looking forward to the end of this big debate!
"Come on... let's see if this era, here, begins to change!"
… … … … …
In the other attic, Qin Ye was sitting in the center with a teacup, Zu Chongzhi, Xu Chengyang and others were sitting on both sides.
Again, no one spoke. Zu Chongzhi and Xu Chengyang had their chests heaving a little fiercely, and their hands holding the robe were clenched tightly.
They are about to face the world's most knowledgeable physicists... Their mood... is also extremely nervous!
Qin Ye glanced lightly, and suddenly said with a smile, "Liu Yu is very smart."
"Although I didn't know this king was coming. But... there was no disturbance."
He gently flicked the dark golden dragon robe: "Otherwise, he will have to fall to the ground now. Just let him live for a while longer..."
This is to make the atmosphere lighter. It's a pity that several of the yin poor just barely cocked the corners of their mouths, and no one laughed. Even the three academicians who are accustomed to giving reports in various places in the world are like this.
"Sir." At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and an eunuch jogged in, and said very solemnly: "There are ten minutes left, and it is the time for the scheduled apocalypse debate. You see... "
"Let's go." Qin Ye stood up first, his eyes like fire looking forward, as if he could see the ocean of knowledge through the building.
Heh... A breath of relief was exhaled from the mouths of all the professors. Waiting is not scary, what is scary is the process.
Zu Chongzhi squeezed his fist. He used to be so eager to stand on this stage, but now, it's finally his turn!
Having made so many preparations and prepared so many plans, now... fear is useless, we meet on narrow roads, then... it depends on whose sword is sharper!
Are we opening the door, or are you closing it completely
Everything... just depends on the next few hours...
Sha... The door opened, and the infinite sunlight poured in. Qin Ye walked at the front and stopped with his back to the sunlight.
All eyes looked over, and after a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone."
"please."
Brush brush! Without waiting for a response, their figures disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived on the stage of the apocalypse.
Lu Ban looked around, and the faces, familiar or unfamiliar, each left a strong mark in the history of world development. This invisible pressure instantly made people breathless. However, he was stunned to see that these "living monuments" actually raised their hands after being silent for three seconds after they appeared.
Not just them, all Yin spirits, regardless of the consortium, regardless of the country raised their hands.
The next second, the applause resounded throughout the space!
Not eager, but with sincerity.
Applaud for their courage.
Applause for every scholar who can stand in the apocalypse debate!
Being able to stand here, they themselves are the most splendid gems in the world!
There was no applause, but it was like thunder, which stimulated the adrenal glands of every academician in Huaguo, causing their faces to turn red.
Life is like this, what more can I ask for
This is the supreme battlefield for scholars!
Qin Ye raised his hand and pressed it slightly. The ten-second applause finally quietly fell.
In the center of the platform of apocalypse, there is a solid wood podium. Qin Ye walked to the center, Yan Luo's middle-level Yin Qi suddenly released, and instantly, the whole audience was dead silent.
"The third Hell King of China, Qin Ye." Qin Ye said briefly, in his capacity, he didn't need any nonsense.
When he arrives at a press conference of this specification, he must make an opening statement.
Of course, he can't get it.
However, he happened to arrive today. Not only that, he also intends to sit on the main stage and advance and retreat with all the scholars!
Regardless of whether the professor of Hua Guo is the one who is pointed out by thousands of people, or the yellow robe is added to the body.
He shows by his actions that the country supports you to the end!
Hades and you share honor and disgrace!
On the tower, seeing this scene, Liu Yu's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
"Middle Yama... He... How long has he been here!?"
"In ten years, the small impermanence at the beginning has actually reached the middle stage of Yama?!
However, no one at the scene cared about his attitude at all.
Countless gazes, hundreds of ghosts and fires, like stars lining the moon, stared at the scholars in the field, even Qin Ye's existence was ignored.
Qin Ye said calmly: "The underworld has existed for thousands of years. Because of the power system, we have always been ahead of the world."
"But, that was a hundred years ago."
"A hundred years of great changes in the world of the sun, everyone is sure to see it. This hundred years has surpassed the underworld for thousands of years!"
"Why?"
"Only two words: energy!"
"The development of new energy represents the beginning of the industrial revolution! And the development of industry is the prelude to the opening of a new chapter in the era!"
"And we, Huaguo Difu, will open this door for the whole world... today, here!"