Bai Quan: "Gong! Come on, my ridge blooms! Cut, no."

Ma Sha glanced at Baiquan, and was scared in a cold sweat: "Dongfeng Nanfeng Kongzi, are you doing the big four?"

Bai Quan: "Hmph~"

"Look at my justice and punish you!" Masha announced loudly.

Xiao Maki: "Touching yourself, it seems to be all the same?"

She knocked down the wall of cards and looked at Ma Sha and others.

Ma Sha looked at it, okay, the pure nine-lotus lantern.

Ma Sha: "It's all, amazing, Xiao Shi."

Bai Quan: "It's all the same, six times."

Cai Shi gritted his teeth: "Xiao Shi, that is the Nine Lotus Lantern..."

"Hey!" Ma Sha wanted to stop Cai Shi, but it was too late.

Cai Shi: "If I'm in the same way, the sword might abandon me!"

Xiao Shi looked at Ma Sha and Bai Quan with a smile.

The two of them looked away and started whistling in unison.

"Today, Asha, you are already miserable," Xiao Shi said, "I don't care. Tomorrow morning exercises, all movements plus three sets."

Ma Sha: "Yes."

Xiao Shi said again: "Starting tomorrow, Bai Quan will also participate in morning exercises."

"Huh?" Bai Quan made a reluctant voice.

"You are the second master! But you are much worse than Masa in all aspects of physical fitness. You must exercise you vigorously!" Xiao Shi said in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes." Bai Quan wilted.

Xiao Shi clapped her hands in front of her: "Very good, so good. Playing mahjong, so happy!"

On the other side, the party secretary and Shelley were looking for books of interest to them.

Shelley suddenly said: "Everyone has fully adapted to the current pace of life. Human resilience is terrible."

"Yes," the party secretary nodded, "but it feels good, doesn't it? No matter how the world changes, life will continue. In this era when the whole world is undergoing drastic changes, you don't feel the daily situation in front of you. , Is it exceptionally valuable?"

Shelley: "You're right, but... I think the most incredible thing is that this place is also the center of the whole change, and the culprit that turned this world into a wild horse, is actually addicted to being beautiful with oneself. Wives play mahjong."

"It's better than he is addicted to destroying the world, right?" the party secretary asked rhetorically.

"That's true."

Shelley agreed.

"I'm going back to the yellow sand tomorrow... I hope that tomorrow's situation will not turn into a head-on-head with the iron master, Dr. Hyde."

"Don't set up FLAG!" reminded the party secretary.

This chapter is late, but long!

In the future, I will try to make each chapter as long as possible to ensure that the structure of the text is not destroyed by chapters.

There is also the issue of the older bounced tickets every day during the day, which has to be resolved.

Give me some time. The main reason for the bounced tickets now is that there is no manuscript, and the bounced tickets will be delayed if something is delayed during the day.

PS: I recommend the "Dawn of Tomorrow" by good friends. The author is the same as the author of "To Four Thousand Years Later", he is a handsome guy who is very suitable for women's clothing. If it’s not good, just come and tell me, I’ll go, um, hehehe~

Chapter 581

The corpse of a monster in Loch Ness, England.

The scientists of the Royal Academy of Sciences carefully approached the remains of the huge ancient creatures.

"Lights, more lights are needed!" Sir Isaac, Dean of the Royal Academy of Sciences, roared impatiently.

The middle-aged man who followed Sir Isaac said with an apologetic face: "This is the brightest lighting we can provide now. We are now coordinating with the nearby football field and adjusting the spare large spotlights from them."

"Dignantly the Royal Academy of Sciences is doing site surveys, and even the lights are borrowed from the football field?" Jazz blew his beard with anger and hammered the ground with crutches. "When I was young, the Royal Navy cruisers were escorted by the Royal Navy when I went to the world for inspections. There will even be empire battleships sailing! If this continues, our scientific research will never be able to catch up with those Orientals again!"

The middle-aged man did not speak.

The jazz said angrily: "In these years, as long as the campaign funds are saved and handed over to scientific research institutions, we will not fall to this point!"

Another academician of the Royal Academy of Sciences with white temples looked back at Sir Isaac and smiled: "The Royal Navy will tell you that the remaining money should be given to the Royal Navy, so they might be able to keep it in the Far East. One or two enclaves."

"Huh." Jazz turned around very unhappily, turning his back to the middle-aged man who said he was borrowing a light. At a speed that was not like an old man on a cane, he strode towards his old guys.

The locals’ long-boom cranes are going to use cranes to lift large baskets and use them as a “watchtower” for scientists to overlook the entire behemoth's carcass.

After Sir Isaac got on the gondola, the crane moved up and the gondola was raised high.

Sir Isaac glanced at the crane's boom and saw the LOGO of a certain Chinese heavy construction machinery company: Sier Heavy Industry.

He whispered: "It's Chinese again."

Then, together with other scientists, he pressed the handrail of the hanging basket with both hands and looked down.

The giant beast was lying on the ground, with many scars on its body, as well as obvious traces of scorching.

Although Sir Isaac complained that the lights were not bright enough, the lights of the surrounding military vehicles still showed the outline of the giant beast.

"It really looks like a plesiosaur." The academician of the direction of paleontology whispered, "but it has to be dissected to be sure. Can we dissect this thing, right?"

"Who knows," another scientist said, "this is the age of aura recovery. The kids in my neighbor's house now see me making faces to me and mocking me for doing meaningless things for so many years."

"How could it be meaningless?" Sir Isaac said loudly, "Now to analyze this monster, don't they still have to invite you, and rely on your knowledge and strength? Science will not die, it will only take another form. exist!"

The scientists in the hanging basket nodded.

Another paleontologist said: "Could the ancient plesiosaurs all have the ability to shoot directed energy attacks with their eyes?"

"In that case, plesiosaurs will become the strongest predator in the dinosaur era, and many of our paleontological theories will have to be rewritten."

"Maybe other predators also have similar unique skills, or simply spitting attacks such as rays are standard for dinosaurs."

Although these scientists from the Royal Academy of Sciences are all very old, they all have the style of the iron master Johnny when they start their brainstorming.