Everyone, including the apostles, was looking at the twenty whiteboards in front of them. Although it looked a lot, because the formulas and runes used were very simple, the calculation speed was faster. Everyone quickly figured out the whole process of calculation, and their ideas for solving problems were extremely clear. It can be said that although it was simple, it was an extremely perfect study!

"The most important thing is that they completed the work of two research groups at the same time, due to external interference and discooperation." Zola said proudly. Zemir was his subordinate, and the two sisters Lily and Sasha discovered by Zemir, as Zemir's boss, naturally had a bright face. After two favoritisms, he was in a very good mood after winning such a victory!

The other apostle next to him was the direct boss of the old researcher. At this time, he was blushing with blue veins on his forehead. If he could achieve a devastating victory, then no matter what had happened before, he could be regarded as nothing had happened. But now, the so-called devastating victory did not appear, but instead he slapped him in the face directly!

"Let me see!" The apostle walked over with great strides, starting from the first whiteboard, carefully checking the application of each formula and rune. But because these formulas and runes are too simple, as simple as one plus one equals two, it is impossible to use it wrong! I can't find faults from here at all! Lily and Sasha used a simpler method than the old researcher and developed a more complete topic than the old researcher's research group!

No wonder they dare to go out and play! No wonder they don’t take others seriously! If I have such ability, I will not take anyone seriously!

"So, what do you think?" Islil asked.

"Good! Very good! It's perfect! It's really surprising!"

There are many praises around.

Of course, there are some who express disdain: "Is this a loophole? Is it necessary to use any complicated formulas, just ordinary formulas. This kind of research topic is not common."

Islil no longer refuted this, just laughed. Although she didn't say anything, Islil's expression looked like she was laughing at a group of idiots.

Finally, among the apostles, an old man who seemed to be very old last year fought. As soon as he appeared, everyone stopped talking. Among all the apostles, he had the highest status, the oldest age, and the richest knowledge. He usually did not speak, but just stood here and watched quietly. But when he was about to speak, no one dared to make any sound.

"Everyone is doing well," said the old apostle. "Especially these two children. I am surprised by your intelligence."

"thank you."

Islil and Ruosha immediately thanked very well and had to do a good job of acting.

"I think you have performed well enough that it is time for you to be baptized and become the real one of us," said the old apostle.

"I don't understand. What does it mean?" Islil said, tilting his head.

"I mean, you have sufficient qualifications to become peripheral apostles," said the old apostle.

"What!" the old researcher shouted out directly, and then he immediately realized that he was inappropriate. His eyes were full of envy and jealousy. He was famous in the core research institute and made outstanding contributions, but no one had ever mentioned that it was the matter of becoming an apostle on the periphery. Now the two little girls were just making such a big contribution. They could actually become an apostle on the periphery?

In terms of contribution, loyalty, and faith, what is they better than me!

The old researcher's eyes were almost glaring out, but he dared not refute it because it came directly from the old apostle's command. Here, his words were absolute.

Islil and Ruosha looked at each other. This time, they should be catching up with what they really want, right?

But Islil curled his lips and shook his head and said, "I don't have much interest. Look at the old man's dissatisfaction. Just give him this opportunity. Anyway, we go the same. We don't care about these so-called false names."

As soon as this statement was made, all the apostles laughed. These words were indeed children's words. On this planet, the apostles manage everything here. The apostles are only one level lower than the apostles. If the apostles can make outstanding contributions, the apostles can be officially promoted to the official apostles at any time!

Once you become a formal apostle, it basically means you have the right to manage the planet!

How can this not make people jealous! At this moment, these two little girls were not interested!

The child is indeed a child.

The old apostle shook his head, turned around and left with a smile. What he said was an order, and no one could refuse.

The apostles left one after another, leaving only the scene cold and silence.

"Hey, Master Zemir, is this very amazing position for the preparation apostle? Look at your expression that is almost scared to death." Islil asked Zemir.

Zemir was now full of cold sweat. At this time, the old apostle had issued an order personally, although it had not been baptized yet. But at this time, these two little girls were already prepared for the apostles! In other words, every word they said was authoritative in front of him!

However... this doesn't seem to be different. After all, what they said has become very authoritative since before.

"Preparing the apostles means that you have the qualifications to become an apostle. Once you become an apostle, it means that you will enter a truly decisive circle, and all your words will become absolute commands, and most importantly, you will truly feel the power from the Star Devourer." Zemir said with emotion.

Yes, Zemir is no longer even envious. Because the preparation of the apostle is too far away from him, he can't even dare to envy him.

"So strong? Then I can issue any order now?" Ruosha came up and said in surprise.

"No, it's not possible now. First of all, you must be baptized first." Zemir said with a smile.

"Bath? Take a bath?" Ruosha continued to pretend to be stupid.

"It's baptism," said Zemir.

The old researcher was ashamed at this time. A week ago, he tore up the so-called research results of Islil and Ruosha, and loudly laughed at their research results as simple children's drawings.

But now it seems that the things I have developed are not even as good as those children's simple drawings! Not only did I find all the torn pieces of paper, but I also watched the two little girls perform a series of performances. This performance not only made him lose the competition in his heart, but also sent the two little girls directly on the road to preparing for the apostle! Maybe not long after, when they appear again, they will be the masters here!

When the old researcher thought of his about to face the orders from these two little girls, he felt that his whole spirit was about to collapse.

"No! Everything is not over yet!" the old researcher whispered, his voice was very low and no one around him could hear it.

Today's things have been a lot of time, and everyone is tired, so the baptism will be held tomorrow. All the researchers in the core research institute are discussing what happened today, about the magical pair of sisters, but the group of the old researcher did not participate in the discussion. At this time, all of them are not interested, because the old researcher has always had a gloomy expression and has no idea what they are thinking.

Originally, the research group of Islil and Ruosha was next to the old researcher. This was set up to make it more convenient when both sides collaborate. But now the empty position looks even more eye-catching. Just now, Zemir took away everything here with a smile on his face. Of course, this was nothing at all. Zemir, who was so desperate, glanced at the old researcher, and this glance made the old researcher's expression even more gloomy.

This atmosphere gradually infected the people around him, and people no longer discussed this matter. After all, the old researcher is quite prestigious here, and many people respect him. Seeing his current state, people did not dare to continue to add fuel to the fire, so they all started to work on their own.

Generally speaking, there is no distinction between day and night here. The most valuable thing for researchers is inspiration. As long as the inspiration is inspiration, you can cheer up at any time. But if you miss it, you are very likely to miss a major research discovery. Therefore, although most researchers have their own separate residences, people choose to stay in the institute most of the time. Of course, Islil and Ruosha are exceptions. The perfect routine of work and rest cannot be changed by anyone.

Today, the old researcher who always regarded the research institute as his family left very early. He claimed that he was a little tired and wanted to have a good rest. There was never a mandatory regulation in this place, and everyone was full of loyalty to the star-swallower and burned his energy. So he wanted to leave, but no one stopped him.

When he returned to his residence, he didn't know how long he had been resting. The old researcher left quietly, and the direction he was going was the residence of Islil and Ruosha. It is well known that these two little girls lived in that area, and in the darkness, a few rooms with lights on every day were definitely right.

The old researcher came to the door and heard the two sisters talking inside, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

‘What else can it be? It must be ridicule of me and complacency with them!’ The old researcher thought in his heart. ‘But soon, you will never be able to laugh at me again!’

Bang!

The front door that was not strong was kicked open. The old researcher held a short staff in his hand and stood at the door of the two girls with a ferocious look.

At this moment, Islil and Ruosha were looking at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!