Doom Knight System
Chapter 120 Academic Controversy
No chamber of commerce is willing to offend the Borgia family?
Lancelot almost wanted to laugh out loud. Not long ago, he had fought against the Borgia family as a fighter of the Miranda Chamber of Commerce. The so-called reluctance to offend was not because the benefits were too small.My own paper on "Ultraviolet bombs and spotlights" was really timely.
Kemira is naturally not clear about Lancelow's ideas. Most people know that if a theoretical thesis is to be put into practical use, it often takes a long time. No one would have thought that Lancelow's speed would be So fast.
The Magic Tower of the Temple of Technology, inside the "Science" magazine office.
Ma De walked into his office with a gloomy face. After seeing the magazine "Cross-Era Discovery-Ultraviolet Research" on the table, he wanted to sweep it into the trash can, but he didn't know what he was holding. Psychologically, I flipped through a few pages.
His gaze froze instantly, his face was stiff, and he rushed out of the office, asking, "Who put the magazine on my desk?"
"It's the editor-in-chief's content for the next issue of the magazine. I'll leave it to you to correct it. Of course, you can't change a word." The female secretary of the editor-in-chief came over and said proudly.
"Damn it!" Ma De wanted to curse, but he held back abruptly, forcibly controlled his emotions and nodded, and then quickly locked himself in the room.
For him, the more successful Lancelot was, the more unlucky he would be. After calming down, the first thing he thought of was how to save himself.
Mu De tapped on the table, quickly picked up an external communicator, called his brother-in-law Jeffsky in, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and then stuffed the magazine that had not yet been published into Jeffs Ki's arms.
Less than an hour later, the magazine was on Borgia-Houston's desk.
"Sure enough, he is a genius, but he is an enemy. What a pity!" Houston's eyes flickered, "We must deal with him as soon as possible, otherwise that old guy Ma Like might take the opportunity to turn himself around."
He frowned, thinking, while quietly flipping through the magazine in his hand.
Inside the Temple of Technology, the tenth floor of the Magic Tower.
Ponrita was half lying on the lounge chair, holding a paper in his hand, frowning and standing up. As a master inventor of biological theories, his physical condition has deteriorated sharply since he entered old age.
He is not focused on inventions and research at all now, and he has been living on his laurels for the past few years, just mixing his qualifications.
"Hey! When will the mental power break through? The damned knights are a bunch of violent madmen. How can they have a biological warehouse." Ponrita complained angrily.Not everyone can bear genetic reagents, and Ponrita is a representative of high IQ and low physique.
His only hope now is to abandon his current body, transfer his consciousness and soul to a different dimension through the biological warehouse, and start another life.However, the strict regulations in the inner city made Panglita powerless. Even a master inventor could not obtain a biological warehouse until he broke through and became a silver knight.
In fact, the Temple of Science and Technology has planned to prolong the lifespan of these aging master inventors, but Panglita has already hated his old body. If he undergoes organ transplantation or even transforms into a monster, he might as well die up.
"My lord, there is a letter from you." A beautiful maid walked in cautiously and said in a low voice.
Ponrita yawned, waved his hand, and said, "Don't look, I'm going to rest."
"Yes... it was given to you by Mr. Houston of the Borgia family." The maid said.
Snapped!Ponrita slapped the maid to the ground, and said disgustedly: "You are my maid, not from the Borgia family, you better remember this for me, get out now."
But after saying this, he still opened the envelope. After reading two lines, he was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.
After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, fixed his eyes on the paper in his hand, and said to himself: "Lancelo! The little guy who has been very popular recently? If it was the original, I might not agree to Bo The Jia family, but now I can't wait any longer, so I can only wrong you."
He saw the importance of ultraviolet technology from Lancelow's thesis. It is no exaggeration to say that once ultraviolet bombs start mass production, it will definitely not be good news for the dark race.
So, I began to write: "The so-called ultraviolet technology is basically a technology that has been eliminated by the times. The inventor of Lancelot does not know from which relic he obtained this invention. I think it is worthless. The so-called The invention is to bring forth the new, and the ultraviolet bomb and the spotlight are simply grandstanding, full of whimsy..."
After finishing writing, he gently put down the pen in his hand, then stuffed the letter into the envelope, and said to the maid: "Send this letter to the three major magazines for me!"
The maid quickly took it, turned around and left quickly.
The three magazines "Nature", "Alchemy", and "Science" were all very surprised after receiving Ponrita's letter. Although Ponrita has not made many inventions now, his connections and status make no one dare A little snub.
Both Nature and Science removed Lancelow's latest paper from the next issue and replaced it with Ponrita's review.
Tai Geqi, the editor-in-chief of "Alchemy", was a bit tricky. He admired Lancelot very much, but Ponrita put too much pressure on him.
It is common for inventors to question each other, but Ponrita's flagrant, almost humiliating means of resisting opponents is rare.Often the result is an academic battle in which the loser is discredited and left the field of invention forever.
"It's really troublesome!" Tai Geqi rubbed his brows, looking at Ponrita's letter.
"Editor-in-chief, what should we do now? The printing house is waiting for typesetting." An editor asked cautiously.
Tai Geqi patted the table, and said in a deep voice: "What else can I do, send it to me, and then attach Master Panglita's letter to it, hum! I really want to see what will happen in the end."
Tai Geqi has some personality, and as the editor-in-chief, he still has some basic judgments. As long as there is a Chamber of Commerce willing to take over the research and development of the paper "Ultraviolet Bombs and Spotlights", then this academic debate will definitely end in Lancelot's victory.
On the contrary, if Lancelow fails, the authority of "Alchemy" magazine will inevitably be damaged.
Lancelot almost wanted to laugh out loud. Not long ago, he had fought against the Borgia family as a fighter of the Miranda Chamber of Commerce. The so-called reluctance to offend was not because the benefits were too small.My own paper on "Ultraviolet bombs and spotlights" was really timely.
Kemira is naturally not clear about Lancelow's ideas. Most people know that if a theoretical thesis is to be put into practical use, it often takes a long time. No one would have thought that Lancelow's speed would be So fast.
The Magic Tower of the Temple of Technology, inside the "Science" magazine office.
Ma De walked into his office with a gloomy face. After seeing the magazine "Cross-Era Discovery-Ultraviolet Research" on the table, he wanted to sweep it into the trash can, but he didn't know what he was holding. Psychologically, I flipped through a few pages.
His gaze froze instantly, his face was stiff, and he rushed out of the office, asking, "Who put the magazine on my desk?"
"It's the editor-in-chief's content for the next issue of the magazine. I'll leave it to you to correct it. Of course, you can't change a word." The female secretary of the editor-in-chief came over and said proudly.
"Damn it!" Ma De wanted to curse, but he held back abruptly, forcibly controlled his emotions and nodded, and then quickly locked himself in the room.
For him, the more successful Lancelot was, the more unlucky he would be. After calming down, the first thing he thought of was how to save himself.
Mu De tapped on the table, quickly picked up an external communicator, called his brother-in-law Jeffsky in, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and then stuffed the magazine that had not yet been published into Jeffs Ki's arms.
Less than an hour later, the magazine was on Borgia-Houston's desk.
"Sure enough, he is a genius, but he is an enemy. What a pity!" Houston's eyes flickered, "We must deal with him as soon as possible, otherwise that old guy Ma Like might take the opportunity to turn himself around."
He frowned, thinking, while quietly flipping through the magazine in his hand.
Inside the Temple of Technology, the tenth floor of the Magic Tower.
Ponrita was half lying on the lounge chair, holding a paper in his hand, frowning and standing up. As a master inventor of biological theories, his physical condition has deteriorated sharply since he entered old age.
He is not focused on inventions and research at all now, and he has been living on his laurels for the past few years, just mixing his qualifications.
"Hey! When will the mental power break through? The damned knights are a bunch of violent madmen. How can they have a biological warehouse." Ponrita complained angrily.Not everyone can bear genetic reagents, and Ponrita is a representative of high IQ and low physique.
His only hope now is to abandon his current body, transfer his consciousness and soul to a different dimension through the biological warehouse, and start another life.However, the strict regulations in the inner city made Panglita powerless. Even a master inventor could not obtain a biological warehouse until he broke through and became a silver knight.
In fact, the Temple of Science and Technology has planned to prolong the lifespan of these aging master inventors, but Panglita has already hated his old body. If he undergoes organ transplantation or even transforms into a monster, he might as well die up.
"My lord, there is a letter from you." A beautiful maid walked in cautiously and said in a low voice.
Ponrita yawned, waved his hand, and said, "Don't look, I'm going to rest."
"Yes... it was given to you by Mr. Houston of the Borgia family." The maid said.
Snapped!Ponrita slapped the maid to the ground, and said disgustedly: "You are my maid, not from the Borgia family, you better remember this for me, get out now."
But after saying this, he still opened the envelope. After reading two lines, he was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.
After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, fixed his eyes on the paper in his hand, and said to himself: "Lancelo! The little guy who has been very popular recently? If it was the original, I might not agree to Bo The Jia family, but now I can't wait any longer, so I can only wrong you."
He saw the importance of ultraviolet technology from Lancelow's thesis. It is no exaggeration to say that once ultraviolet bombs start mass production, it will definitely not be good news for the dark race.
So, I began to write: "The so-called ultraviolet technology is basically a technology that has been eliminated by the times. The inventor of Lancelot does not know from which relic he obtained this invention. I think it is worthless. The so-called The invention is to bring forth the new, and the ultraviolet bomb and the spotlight are simply grandstanding, full of whimsy..."
After finishing writing, he gently put down the pen in his hand, then stuffed the letter into the envelope, and said to the maid: "Send this letter to the three major magazines for me!"
The maid quickly took it, turned around and left quickly.
The three magazines "Nature", "Alchemy", and "Science" were all very surprised after receiving Ponrita's letter. Although Ponrita has not made many inventions now, his connections and status make no one dare A little snub.
Both Nature and Science removed Lancelow's latest paper from the next issue and replaced it with Ponrita's review.
Tai Geqi, the editor-in-chief of "Alchemy", was a bit tricky. He admired Lancelot very much, but Ponrita put too much pressure on him.
It is common for inventors to question each other, but Ponrita's flagrant, almost humiliating means of resisting opponents is rare.Often the result is an academic battle in which the loser is discredited and left the field of invention forever.
"It's really troublesome!" Tai Geqi rubbed his brows, looking at Ponrita's letter.
"Editor-in-chief, what should we do now? The printing house is waiting for typesetting." An editor asked cautiously.
Tai Geqi patted the table, and said in a deep voice: "What else can I do, send it to me, and then attach Master Panglita's letter to it, hum! I really want to see what will happen in the end."
Tai Geqi has some personality, and as the editor-in-chief, he still has some basic judgments. As long as there is a Chamber of Commerce willing to take over the research and development of the paper "Ultraviolet Bombs and Spotlights", then this academic debate will definitely end in Lancelot's victory.
On the contrary, if Lancelow fails, the authority of "Alchemy" magazine will inevitably be damaged.
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