Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

A young man in his 20s sits on a bench and reads a book at the Royal Institute of Technology Ingrey.

He doesn't look any different from an ordinary college student. His appearance is ordinary. He is wearing a black gentleman's uniform, holding a black cover in his hand, which looks very old. There is a line of words "Bible-Black", which means the dark scripture.

If someone pays close attention, they will find that this book is completely moving by itself. The paper inside seems to be drawn by an invisible force, and the pages are turned over. There are all kinds of obscure and mysterious information written on these papers. and incomprehensible knowledge.

These contents are fatally attractive to ordinary people, and they often sink into them unconsciously, and finally become crazy and demented.

"The mystery of resurrection lies in death. It needs to be sacrificed to the gods in the dark, so that the gods can reshape a new body with great power, but the soul will be bound by the gods forever and become a believer of the gods." The young man used Said slowly in an impenetrable voice.

Suddenly his voice stopped, the book in his hand changed instantly, then he raised his head and asked, "Master of the Lance family, what wind brought you here?"

"Necromancer Saruman, the purpose of my coming is to ask you to kill someone." Lanscar said slowly with a gloomy face, "Who is it, I shouldn't need to tell you, right?"

"Oh? There is someone you, Master Lance, can't kill. Could it be that Master Lancelow who is famous in the underground world?" Saruman looked at Lanscar with a half-smile, and said, "I just passed Get rid of the pursuit of the Holy Cult of Light, so I will not make a move."

Lanscar tried his best to untie his neckline, without any grace, growled in a low voice: "Don't forget, how you escaped from the hunt! You owe me a favor, and it's time to pay it back.

If I take the position of the number one heir, the entire Lance family will be mine, and I can let you live in this world openly and aboveboard! "

"Oh? Are you threatening me?"

Saruman's pupils suddenly turned green, as if they were burning will-o'-the-wisps, which made Lanskar almost froze, but then he smiled slightly and said, "This is a very tempting proposal. ,I accepted."

In the Science Center, Professor McQuay was fidgeting a little in the conference room. Suddenly the phone rang at hand. He picked it up immediately and asked in a low voice, "How's the situation?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was very dignified, and said slowly: "Things are not good for you. Originally, your thesis has passed the preliminary review, but it was stopped because of plagiarism. What is going on? Should you give Let me explain."

"Lie! I didn't plagiarize, please believe me." McQuay's heart was beating wildly, trying to maintain his composure, and asked: "Who stopped my thesis?"

"Stephen, your old friend. McQuay, the current evidence is very unfavorable to you. You should know the process of the Science Center. The first author has submitted three papers in a row, all of which have been registered. The time is ahead of you , and the content of the three papers is very coherent.

And you are just the final formula of the proof, which involves a lot of expositions by that person. You should be very clear about what I want to say, right?Remember, the impartiality and honor of the Science Center cannot be tarnished in any way. "The person on the phone seemed to be suppressing his anger and said coldly.

There was a trace of sweat on McQuay's forehead, he swallowed hard, and said, "Don't worry... I know what to do, and I will definitely not implicate you." Before he finished speaking, the phone hung up .

Slap!McQuay threw the phone on the ground, lowered his voice, and growled like a dying beast: "Damn it, it's not fair!"

The blackness in his eyes became more and more intense, and the expression of the whole person was ferocious like a demon. A voice whispered in his ear, and McQuay picked up the phone unsteadily, chanting: "Destroy you, Just destroy you, I still have hope."

McQuay made a phone call to one of his associate professor students in Linhai, and then issued his request in a threatening tone, and at the same time promised to transfer him to the French Empire as a professor.

After doing all this, it took a long time for McQuay to react. He looked at the phone in his hand in disbelief. He really couldn't think that he would do such a thing, but now there is no room for retreat, so he can only insist on it. Scalp and continue down.

In another room, Professor Stephen had a gloomy face, and yelled at the reviewers present: "This is plagiarism! It's my fault. I sent the first paper to McQuay, but McQuay changed the manuscript. Deductions were carried out to usurp the research results of others."

"Professor Stephen, don't make too one-sided inferences, maybe this is just a coincidence.

As far as we know, Professor McQuay has been engaged in the research of Fermat's conjecture, maybe things are not what you think, and it is even possible that the college student plagiarized. "A middle-aged man sitting at a desk adjusted his glasses and said slowly.

Professor Stephen looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and said: "Do you know what you are talking about? There is no evidence to infer, this is the way of doing things in the science center? McQuay's research direction is simply wrong, so it will be carried out plagiarism.

Can't college students successfully prove Fermat's conjecture?This college student is a young scholar registered in the science center, not an ordinary college student, he is a genius, a real math genius! "

Professor Stephen was like a hair dryer, showing no emotion, and kept spraying furiously, which made the man in glasses a little ashamed and angry, but he didn't argue, coughed lightly, and said, "Let's continue the discussion."

"Hmph! Let's discuss it, anyway, my opinion will not change." Professor Stephen said coldly.

After staying at home for two days, Wang Luo had to go to the school's thesis defense. He was actually a little surprised why there was no news about the science center's thesis, but he didn't know the disturbance caused by his thesis.

The weather in late autumn is already a bit cold, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are fluttering and falling.

All kinds of luxury cars were parked at the entrance of Linhai University. Young and beautiful girls got out of the cars. Under the short skirts that were cut to the thighs, there were long legs wearing thick stockings, which looked extraordinarily stylish. allure.