There is no silver here!

Dr. Moller's reaction further confirmed Li Bai's speculation.

From the beginning, he just made a fool of himself, but he didn't know that the other party was really scattered as he thought, and that was 666.

"I swear!"

Li Bai simply bet on a curse.

If you violate this vow, you will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell by the Demon King three swords and six holes.

Anyway, the Lieherel Consortium and Demville have nothing to do with him, so it’s not unlucky, it’s completely out of the way.

"That 'angel tear' is not in my hands."

Seeing Li Bai making a sworn readily, Dr. Moller finally felt relieved.

He was not worried that the other party would break his promise. Among the seven "saints", one of them was good at speaking and spells, which could make the oath a reality. Once he made a vow, there would be a possibility of responding to the oath.

"Can you talk about the 'Brave Armor Nightmare'?"

Li Bai didn't get much news from Demville last time.

After all, this chairman is not a relevant expert, and it is vague to explain clearly.

At present, Dr. Moller is the main person in charge of "Battle Armor Nightmare". When asked, he was looking for the right person.

"What do you want to know?"

Dr. Moller frowned.

Some time ago, the secret practical exercise of the biological combat weapon "Brave Armor Nightmare" on the African continent caused a lot of trouble, and it has not been relieved until now.

For this reason, the Moller Institute and the Lieheral Consortium shared a lot of interests and brought in some powerful partners to force the storm.

"all!"

Li Bai wanted to know the relationship between the "Battle Armor Nightmare" and the evil god outside the sky, after all, this is a hidden danger.

Being suppressed in the mind before can be considered a personal trouble. Now the escape of the evil gods outside the world has become a major threat to the entire world.

The switch to destroy the world is not just a big trouble like the evil gods outside the world, but also those bold scientists and crazy politicians.

For example, scientists accidentally created a micro black hole, and then they disappeared, which was even more miserable than being hit by a two-way foil dimensionality reduction.

In contrast, it seems too LOW to press the nuclear weapon switch, boom boom boom... The nuclear winter is coming, and the history of contemporary human civilization is over.

At the same time, this question was also asked for her girlfriend, and it can be regarded as her performance.

"Sorry, I can't disclose it to you now!"

Unexpectedly, Dr. Moller refused Li Bai tightly, but he continued: "When you officially join the 'Saints' Association, I will take you to the institute in person. If you want to know, you can see it yourself."

Dr. Moller did not say anything, and still left room for anything.

The premise is that Li Bai can only gain his full trust by becoming a member of the "Saints Association".

However, when an outsider watches the fun, only an expert can see the trick. Moller does not think that by just watching it, you can see something valuable by just watching it. At most, remember the name and model specifications of some equipment, and it has no value at all.

The biological combat weapon "Breaking Armor Nightmare" is really too sensitive. If the driver of the business car was an absolutely reliable confidant, I'm afraid Dr. Moller would have even thought of silence at this moment. His eyes turned to the two witches and said, "How much do they know?"

Although these two Thai girls are both from Li Bai, they still can't help asking more questions.

It was difficult to suppress it before. If the news leaked again, it might break a hornet's nest.

Moller did not think that Li Bai could block the anger of the big guys for these two girls. The "Saints Association" might also be affected and held accountable, so this induction ceremony would become a foolish move.

"They are absolutely trustworthy, just like your driver."

Li Bai smiled slightly and glanced at the driver who was driving.

It is not the answer that Dr. Moller wants, but it is also a guarantee.

The driver's shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't even dare to look over. Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't say what shouldn't be said, and there is still a little bit of this in his heart.

"That's good, the trouble of 'Brave Armor Nightmare' has not passed yet, so more people cannot know."

Dr. Moller nodded, there was still some basic trust.

Besides, Li Bai is not the kind of insignificant little person.

"What's the use of doing this kind of thing? It's not just one sword or two?"

Li Bai didn't quite understand why Dr. Moller made such a monster.

As combat weapons, economy should be one of the key factors that must be considered. Feeding them alone is enough to make the "Storm Nightmare" lose its mass production value. This is definitely a huge challenge to logistics supply and is enough to increase the logistics needs of modern warfare by another order of magnitude.

With current transportation capabilities, I am afraid that a sufficiently strong transportation force is needed to make the "Storm Nightmare" fill the "Storm Nightmare" with full weight.

Otherwise, you can only rely on continuous cannibalism to ensure your ability to move. This is what the French do. The life of African turtles is not life. Anyway, so many people die every day, so it is better to become food for biological combat weapons.

But no matter what, once people feed on others, they will inevitably be widely criticized and hostile from the world. "The Nightmare of the Armor" and its developers will become the target of public criticism, and I am afraid that it will not be much better than Adolf Hitler's reputation.

"Do you think everyone is the same as you? What do you think if thousands of people appear?"

Dr. Moller felt that Li Bai's sarcastic words were purely speaking without complaining about back pain, so he rolled his eyes wide.

By the way, those "Raging Nightmare" accounts have not yet settled with the other party!

However... when I thought of the Chinese's ability to quarrel, the doctor immediately gave up this stupid idea.

He is not like the chairman of Demville. There is a Lieher consortium that reimburses him for his reimbursement. His own institute is a gold-swalking beast. Every money has to be carefully calculated, so where can I give it to others?

"Thousands?"

Li Bai glanced at the witch Qingyao.

"The meat is too thick and not delicious!"

The witch Qingyao shook her head directly, and the answer she gave was really unexpected.

After all, it is a monster, so how can the brain circuit be the same as that of humans? If it were humans, it would be difficult to understand the monsters' ideas.

"The same goes for thousands!"

Li Bai didn't think it was a troublesome thing.

A flying sword is enough!

Or a problem that cannot be solved by one flying sword, then two.

When it comes to fighting a melee, it is not a big deal for those in martial arts who have communicated with the world and can realize the self-generated growth of Gangqi. In another world, no warrior with Gangqi is not a battlefield killer, and charges in and out, and it is like playing.

“…”

Dr. Moller was speechless, how could he brag?!

This is what I've talked about again.

Thinking about Li Bai's profession, he was not a job that was good at talking about long-term topics. At most, he could either send someone away or prescribe medicine to the other party. He or he would throw the person to the hospitalization department and it would be done.

There was silence in the car.

But that's good. Mole, as a researcher, and Li Bai, as a big devil, don't have much to talk about.

Some things are enough to click on them!

The business car drove for about an hour and arrived in the outskirts of Paris's Greater Cities.

As soon as you leave the city, the bustling city scenery is immediately replaced by green plants. It is better to say it is a pastoral scenery, but it is better to say it is a big farm scenery. The residents are all big farmers, and there is not a single self-cultivating farmer with small families. The scale is not enough and it is not competitive at all. It is a matter of time before it is swallowed up.

The vehicle turned around and left the main road.

After turning around, the road became narrower and narrower, and finally drove onto a tree-lined path that only two vehicles could meet.

"We're here!"

Since he died of conversation, Dr. Moller, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke again.

While talking, he lowered the car window and the cool breeze of early autumn broke into the car, just like the goddess of autumn gently stroking everyone's face, making people squint their eyes slightly.

The towering trees on both sides of the road are still lush, but the leaves have begun to wither and yellow, from time to time, half-yellow leaves have separated from the branches and fluttered in the wind.

Following Dr. Moller's sight, Li Bai saw a tall white building with a simple appearance. It was not the kind of modern architectural style with straight lines, either with large arcs or even distinct geometric shapes, full of historical sedimentation.

Dr. Moller said to himself, "This was a palace in the era of Louis. The kings' extravagant desires ruined their dynasty and allowed the Dutch, British and Spanish to walk ahead."

The French, known as the Gaul rooster, also have their own pride. Although they are no longer the same as before, they still barely hold on to their last glory.

Even in the world, Germany and Japan, which are not the Five Constant Residents, have stronger economic strength than France, but in any case, the latter is still one of the Five Constant Residents of the United Nations, and the authority it has is undoubtedly.

The business car stopped quickly at the door of the manor, and a carriage was parked there, and it had been waiting for a long time.

“Is this specially prepared for me alone?”

Li Bai was a little surprised. The French were very good at pretending.

With a huge garden, exquisite fountain, and a distant main building, isn’t it a waste to welcome a new member to join in this way?

Dr. Moller said meaningfully, "There are ten newcomers who have arrived early and are waiting for you."

The implication is that Li Bai is the most important one for the eleven new members this time, and everyone is waiting for him.

"Haha, it's really flattering!"

Li Bai smiled and followed him onto the carriage.

"This is what you deserve!"

Dr. Moller shook his head and reminded: "Also, don't talk nonsense in front of Lord Hercules, just treat it as giving me a face."

After all, there is a lesson in the past, and he is afraid that this quarrel will hit the "saint".

Although Lord Hercules is gentle and never irritable, once he gets angry, he can definitely shoot an elephant into a paste.

Having the name of Hercules is not just a false name, but a true name.
Chapter completed!