Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 934: Price code

   For a while, Liz's eyes became colder and colder.

   As the principal who was granted full power, if Huaishi bypassed her and reached an agreement with Izzy directly, no matter what the outcome, her position would be embarrassing.

   The simplest, a hat of ‘incompetence’ is hard to shake off.

  Even if Izhekter is her uncle, he probably won't embarrass her, but who knows what his uncle would do when his brain convulsed?

   You must know that Mamaquilia is quite conniving to her high priest.

   The noble goddess, who is known as the mother of doting, likes to raise up the children she likes most, which can be called a madman. And the people who can be valued by her, without exception, are almost the world's rare heroes and villains that are rare in a century. Otherwise, there will be no such a wonderful work as Izzy.

   What’s worse, what if, if, what if... Mamagillia feels that Huaishi’s'future is promising', what if she wants to cultivate it?

   The adoptive mother of the American pedigree turned her elbow outward, and all the children would be a little bit unbearable.

   Liz frowned and asked in a solemn voice: "Are you threatening me, Huai Shi?"

   "You know, I have always respected you... well, sorry, I can understand your unpleasant perception of me, in fact, I really want to apologize to you, it’s okay to stay away.

   But it's a pity, this is not just my business. "

Huai Shi surrendered, thought for a moment, and seriously proposed: "Look at this, the second phase of Danbo's construction, I decided to increase the number of loans to Bank of America, and when bidding, give priority to your Rongguan Group. It’s been a long time since I wanted to build a luxury hotel in the city center."

   "Is this your price?"

   Liz couldn't help laughing.

  Perhaps, this may indeed be a huge etiquette for ordinary people, but for the American pedigree, it is not worth mentioning at all!

   "Not to the American pedigree, but to you."

Huai Shi replied solemnly, "No matter what you think, I think I must apologize to you before the official start-you can accept it, um, the old account between you and me will be calculated separately, and it will be regarded as interest. how is it?"

   Liz froze slightly.

   "Wow, there is your name in my city? It sounds great!"

  Beyond the negotiating table, Feathered Snake’s secret projection laughed softly, and said to Russell beside him, “Who did he learn from this kind of expensive apology?”

   "This is not what I taught."

   The white bear holding the beer looked innocent and spread his hands: "Probably it is the nature of the scumbag, and he can understand it without a teacher."

   "But it's really beautiful, isn't it?"

Feather Snake sighed: "After expressing my position, grasp the opponent’s weakness and test pressure. At the same time, he took the lead in making up for it to prevent the opponent from playing with the question... If I’m an average girl, don’t say it. Others, even if he cheats on my back, I will forgive him, haha."

   "Don't look at everyone like a conspirator?" Russell sighed, "I think he might just want to apologize."

   "This is the trickiest part, Russell."

   Feathersnake shook his head, and said with emotion: "If it is a simple conspiracy or negotiation strategy, whoever stands firm will be easily moved?

But it is this kind of unabashed kindness and sincerity that makes people feel scared...just like the kind of guy who is kind to everyone and gentle to everyone, obviously not a deliberate effort, but it will let you It is a special illusion that people produce themselves. "

   Such a simple kindness, such a sincere attitude, coupled with such a terrible appeal, in a sense, it is extremely dangerous.

   For the sophisticated people, indifferent attitudes and vicious conspiracies are not uncommon. In this cold world, this is the norm instead.

   Therefore, everyone is accustomed to comparing each other and getting used to intrigue.

   And that kind of kindness is just like poisonous, it will make people give up their guard unconsciously, easily open the blocked door, and fall into passivity.

   Even if it cannot solve the problem fundamentally.

   There are many things, once I start talking, there must be some...

   It is precisely the most disadvantageous point for Liz to preside over the negotiation!

  The more familiar people are with Huai Shi, the more he should be able to understand the nature of this guy. But anyone who has never dealt with Huai Shi will probably not follow his practice.

   "You fellow, you are also wicked." Russell squinted over.

   "With each other, aren't they?"

   Feathersnake shook his head indifferently: "I just threw a job in the American genealogy to my subordinates, but you bet the first appearance of the heavenly genealogy on the students. In terms of courage, I am not as good as you—"

   "What do the rich and the poor and the homeless do more courageously?"

   Russell chuckled softly and looked at the negotiating table: "Since the bargaining chips are already laid, it's up to the kids. Success or failure, you can always look forward to the future, right?"

   "The future."

   Feathersnake sighed lightly, and said nothing.

   At the negotiating table, Huai Shi asked again: "Now it seems that we can start the next stage of negotiations?"

   "What? I want to open a bid code, have you promised the terms?"

   Liz seems to have long understood the process taught by Russell and is unmoved. "What price do you have that can shake the American pedigree, Huai Shi, don't look at yourself."

   "Don't worry, I always know how many catties I have."

   Huaishi smiled, and suddenly asked: "I heard that the Ivy League, these years seem to be engaged in something called'Solar Calendar Stone'?"

   The voice just fell, and there was a dead silence in the entire vault.

   Not only Huai Shi, but even Douglas was aware of the chill on Liz, and the kind of intent...killing!

   The old man in the wheelchair changed suddenly.

  The heart twitches.

   The eyes that looked at Huai Shi were shocked and angry.

   Even if he doesn't know what the'solar calendar stone' is, this obviously involves an important project of the American pedigree. It is definitely the secret in the secret!

   Obviously, what Huai Shi said is no longer in the category that they can hear.

   Talking about this in front of them is tantamount to putting a knife on their necks. Regardless of the consequences, I am afraid that these people in their presence will have to pay a heavy price.

  You people of the heavenly pedigree, don't you talk about martial arts at all!

   He trembled: "His Royal Highness, here, apply for retreat..."

   "No, Mr. Douglas."

   Liz glanced at him and said blankly: "I will do a memory screening with Ivy later. I just hope you can know how precious my mercy is."

   It is true that as Huai Shi said, [Solar Calendar Stone] is a huge project carried out by the Ivy League secretly over the years. It essentially involves the major secrets of the American pedigree and the huge exploration of future strategic plans.

  It is impossible for such a huge project to be completely airtight, but the rumors are only limited to a small number of people, such as the top of the Wuchang and the Astronomical Society.

It's like the dragon veins of Eastern Xia, the location of the sacred coffin of the Russian Federation, the land of wolf blood in Rome, and the secret tombs of the Egyptian pharaohs...not to mention knowing the content, if you are not qualified, even if you hear the name All will be sentenced to life imprisonment and even physical destruction.

   The grinning guy on the opposite side knows this.

   He just looked at the old man upset and wanted to toss them a few times.

  Keliz didn't intend to let him get what he wanted.

   "Huaishi, I admire the intelligence channels of the Ivory Tower, but this is not something that you can talk about at will." Liz warned word by word: "You have to understand what you are talking about."

   "Then say something that can be said."

   Huai Shi supported his chin and changed the subject happily: "For example, the... immortal machine you took away from the twilight town?"

   But he personally participated in the finishing process of the town of Dusk.

  Is there anything you don’t know about the hands and feet that the Ivy League moved and the things it took away? It's just that after destroying the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace, I don't bother to investigate the details.

   Besides, he is not worried that the Ivy League will abuse such technology.

   Behind the American pedigree stood a half and a half of the surviving gods, secretly wondering how many hells belonged to them, and the ubiquitous things like Aberration Species can be consumed without any psychological pressure at all.

   It takes a living person to do experiments only after the brain is pumped.

   As for this, he has already inferred after communicating with the Great Master Mikhail-the Ivy League, mostly trying to crack these technologies, and apply them on the solar calendar stone.

   But for the body of the solar calendar stone, the Grand Master was also confused, but based on long-term clues guessing, it was mostly a strategic **** weapon at the bottom of the American lineage.

   If it can be combined with an energy device like the "Eternal Life Machine", it will definitely be of great benefit, right?

   "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that kind of thing, and I don't plan to go back to America-don't look at me like this, there are still people who owe me favors in the Survival Institute.

   Huaishi knocked on the table and continued: "But, you must have a headache, right? Reverse cracking has not made any progress.

  Although the art of casting and alchemy are at the same height, the auxiliary equipment of the immortal machine and the height of the perpetual freezing furnace core is not so easy to handle. "

   When he smiled, he looked very gloating.

   As the only caster in the real world, Huai Shi is too clear!

   ‘Eternal Life Machine’ can’t bring true immortality, it just transforms the user into an eternally painful, inextricable silt.

  In essence, this is a technology that turns a solidified soul into a source battery, a method of making renewable and pollution-free energy... There is definitely more than one casting king's technology involved.

   Not to mention, how difficult it is to reproduce all of this without the coordination of the sun-forgers ~lightnovelpub.net~.

   "It's been so long, how much do you have?" Huai Shi guessed: "10%? Twenty? No, with Ivy League's technical ability, it should be about 70%, right?"

  He paused, and solemnly said: "Please tell the researchers that you have reached the limit that alchemy can simulate and understand so quickly. It is indeed an Ivy League.

   It's a pity, next, it will not be the realm of alchemy..."

   That is the great crystallization of the casters!

   If you want to reproduce it, you can't do it easily.

   Liz retorted indifferently, "We can solve it."

   "Yes, it certainly can. There is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of the price-performance ratio. But are you willing to invest such a large amount of resources to bet on a result?

   Actually, as long as there is a great master with a professional counterpart, there is no problem at all, but which great master would be willing to change his research direction because of this kind of thing, and then spend more than 40 years to study again? "

  Especially, the Great Master has lost two more recently.

   is simply short of manpower.

   No matter how big the American pedigree is, it is impossible to squander and consume the great master like a tool person like a sublimator on this kind of thing.

   "Therefore, at this time, a kind man who happened to be the only foundry in the world while passing by, made a suggestion.

   Huaishi smiled, showing eight teeth, so standard and shining: "Do you want to help?"

  In an instant, Douglas suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth to speak.

   But the invisible pressure in the air came, pressing on his declining consciousness, making it difficult for him to make a sound.

   Only the heart, a piece of cold.