heavy fog

"boom!"

Thick black smoke billowed out, and Mitchell, who had just entered the underground research institute, heard Poulsen's cold mechanical voice accompanied by a piercing siren: "Attention all, evacuate the main test hall within 45 seconds. "

Dozens of silver special alloy doors fell slowly.

The transparent tempered glass cover was filled with dazzling light, and a fine levitation crack appeared in the black smoke of the instrument explosion.The two big crocodiles who were still staying in the laboratory had a tacit understanding. They flicked their tails and quickly swallowed the damaged equipment next to them. If they were too late to swallow, they hit them with their scales, automatically fused and started the engine and dragged them away.

Mitchell was still dazedly staring at the arrangement in the test hall.

"Run!" The researcher who was evacuating in an emergency beat Mitchell who was in the way skillfully, and rushed to the exit with dragging and dragging.

The walls, floors, and ceilings of the test hall were all lit up, and the circuits embedded in the alloy walls started to run in a complex manner, and the ground vibrated regularly.

The blinding light from the crack grew stronger and stronger.

Two ten-meter-long metal crocodiles separated one from the other, rushed out just in time for the penultimate second, and flexibly closed the two doors with their tails.

"Boom boom boom!" More than a dozen isolation doors made of special alloy fell down hard along the stepped corridor where people retreated.

Mitchell was dragged on the ground and clearly felt the ground shaking violently.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Mitchell raised his arm and tapped the person who was dragging him.

He is one of the people with the most senior qualifications in the Institute, and he is also the next leader of the ruling party of the Deep Blue Kingdom that Cyrus defaulted on, a proper cabinet member, and the future Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom.

For this space-time dimension research project, Cyrus did not let Mitchell intervene, and the fundamental reason why Mitchell was not allowed to come is—is the position of the next prime minister so easy to occupy? Dealing with official business, pretending to be crazy and selling out foolishly continue to deal with official documents!

The unanimous opinion of the ruling party is: so what about lunatics, do lunatics have the privilege not to go to work?Let Mitchell work, work to death, don't think that we don't know about the secret transfer of research funds.

In addition, there is a bigger reason -

Withdrew to a safe area, Mitchell put it on the floor, and no one answered his question just now. The foreign minister was furious, and before he could speak, he was firmly stepped on his back by a foot: "You boy came here Why are you joining in the fun?! Who let you in, throw it out!"

Mitchell was taken aback by the familiar voice, and turned his head in surprise: "Mentor? Why is it you, mentor, you are not dead!"

"Get out, I'm already dead enough to die!" The bald old man Higgs kicked Mitchell fiercely angrily, but there was a sound of bones breaking from his ankle, but the old man retracted his foot as if nothing had happened. Twisting the ankle like a warm-up puts the misaligned bone back together.

Instructor Higgs crossed his arms and looked down at Mitchell who was lying on the ground: "Shakes, the gatekeeper, let you go, and Cyrus allowed it? This kid——"

No one can come back from the dead. Instructor Higgs was killed by the blood clan of the Demon Party in the Dark Blue Star Palace. The corpse was rescued by the Dark Council and turned into a dark creature. Now the "living" is the high-level necromancer Higgs.

Has the memory of life, has wisdom, and is not under the control of necromancers, unless the use of esoteric dark magic.

The so-called dark magic is a strange kind of spiritual energy—any trace of mental control can't hide from Cyrus' eyes, and the deep blue star is the domain of the succubi, and Higgs is very "guarantee of freedom of the corpse".

The bald old man is not even human anymore, so of course he knows many wonderful things, such as the Dark Council, such as the succubi.

However, this old man who has been in espionage for half his life is still a scientist obsessed with research. What is more enjoyable than having the opportunity to continue researching with his students and descendants after death?This was a wish he had never fulfilled while he was alive.

"I'm old... no, I'm dead. I don't care about politics anymore!"

Mentor Higgs said depressedly, why did he work so hard as an undercover agent for the Restoration Party for so many years?There are so many magical creatures lurking in the deep blue star—he has now become a part of the magical creatures—the restoration party and the ruling party have confronted each other for a century, and scientists struggled to decipher Raymond Guyton, and how could the history of opening a new chapter in the politics of the deep blue kingdom suddenly come to an end? Something wrong? !

The depressed old man once thought about the troubles of his students after "resurrection". Cyrus told the instructor sincerely that before the succubi awakened, he didn't even know that there was a dark council, and he was also kept in the dark.

As for another student, Mitchell, Prince Mokavi, one of the seven families of the Secret Party of the Dark Parliament, has a good status, but unfortunately suffers from amnesia, so he can't be blamed for concealing his identity and deceiving Higgs!

The old man was so irritable that he simply stayed in the Deep Blue Star Research Institute for N years.

"Tsk, the Moby Whale galaxy has even defeated the expeditionary force of the Holy Empire, why hasn't your kid's mental illness been cured?" Higgs sneered and reprimanded Mitchell, who was still elated.

"It's great that you're not dead, mentor. Cyrus treats me differently, and he hates me! I'm not allowed to participate in this top-secret research project, it's too much!" Mitchell opened his mouth and complained.

The bald old man laughed angrily: "I forbid you to participate in this research!"

"Ah? Am I not your student? Teacher, you can't be partial!" Mitchell asked angrily.

"Are you ashamed to ask why?" The old man couldn't bear it any longer, hopping and yelling, almost poking his finger into Mitchell's eyes, "Every time you encounter obstacles in your research, everyone will honestly find the reason, turn over Data, only your whimsical random experiments! You can often find the right ideas for everyone in a flash of inspiration, you are my most talented and gifted student, and Cyrus is not as good as you, because he is not crazy!"

The researchers who had evacuated to the safe area were frightened by Higgs' roar, and hurriedly dispersed. While observing the situation in the main test hall through the screen, they quietly watched the excitement.

"The high-dimensional positioning and entity transmission researched here!" The old man grabbed Mitchell with a ferocious expression, and snapped, "Who dares to let you join? If your nerves are wrong, and you are sick, make a bold attempt, and the devil knows that the experiment will fail. Which dimension of the parallel world will you be thrown into? Do you want a prehistoric ancient earth full of dinosaurs? Or let us accompany you on a one-way N-year tour in the doomsday era full of nuclear radiation?"

The members of the institute nodded silently, and they were right.

"Show it to me!" Relying on the powerful power attached to his resurrection as a high-level necromancer, Higgs dragged a blood prince who had no sense of resistance to the screen by his collar.

Inside is the main test hall.

Filled with brilliant colored light, changing rapidly like kaleidoscope fragments, the colored light disappeared along with the cracks after a few minutes.The items that were not brought out in the test hall in time were all gone, empty.

"The unexpected space channel has been closed."

It was still the mechanical voice of Purson, reporting item by item.

"Radiation energy was detected, exceeding the normal value by two thousand times, and the test hall cannot be opened for the time being."

"The progress of the simulated clearance is estimated. The Raymond Gayton mecha will be allowed to enter after 54 hours, and the first-level space protective clothing will be allowed to enter the test hall after [-] hours."

The King of Truth only supervises the experiment and provides observation services incidentally. Deep Blue Star manufactures more and more high-tech mechs, sharing a lot of pressure for it.

The three-dimensional projection of the entangled snake was displayed, and Poulsen easily concluded, "The entire research project members are on vacation for three days."

Many people subconsciously scratched their hair, only to realize that they were useless with the workers from the mine star.

"It's all the bad luck you brought!" The bald old man let go of Mitchell angrily, and waved his hand to signal everyone to go home on vacation and wash themselves back into human form.

"You, go to the Congress! And you, Caput, don't let the Pulson sub-processor manage your finances for you!" Higgs majesticly counted all the people who were about to sneak away, "Neglect of duty People, be careful to be discovered by Cyrus!"

Many people smiled and swiped their cards to get out of the secret basement of the research institute.

"How does Cyrus manage?" The bald old man stomped his feet resentfully. He has been the leader of secret agents for decades, and he is extremely strict and resourceful.

But when I came back, I saw that Cyrus's side was a puddle of mud—no, no, mud is worthless, it should be a puddle of peanut butter!It is obviously very nutritious and can fill the stomach, but it does not work seriously and has a bad attitude.

They can do what they are supposed to do in their positions, and they can do it well, but there are tricks in how to do it.

The high-end ones, like Finance Minister Caput, let the mech do it for him, and the hard-working ones, like Mitchell, brought countless assistants, and it is not uncommon for others to ask people to replace them during the rotation. They also need to sign the order of the Ministry of Education, and those who are in charge of the planning of the galaxy are overstepping their duties in managing the budget for armaments and weapons.

"Cyrus can still talk about training his successors, what are you?"

"No, no, Teacher Higgs, we have already trained students." Caput said cautiously, "I have six students in the institute, and I have already told them that after taking the interstellar finance certificate, after finishing The Deep Blue Kingdom and the Beluga Galaxy major in economics and management, and whoever of them can pass the election to become the next finance minister, I will recommend him to be my official successor of the research institute, obtain the tutor qualification certification, and have the right to apply for funding for independent research!"

"Uh……"

It sounds like a good idea at first glance, but it's not quite right.

The bald old man wondered blankly, if he wants to become a mentor at the Deep Blue Star Research Institute in the future, he must also pass the practical training in the political field?In the future, there will be a proverb on Deep Blue: A scientist who does not want to be a mentor is not a good politician?

Higgs is messy in the wind, bones loose.

Since he died, he no longer understands the world! !

"Mentor." Mitchell next to him said weakly, "Ashila VI is back."

Higgs was startled, and leaned back on the chair in frustration.

He has been the spy leader of the Restoration Party for so many years, and he is deeply trusted by the king. Although his position is not right, the king is indeed worthy of respect, but his luck is too bad.

When he came to the throne, several major families of the Deep Blue Kingdom controlled the power and were almost killed, and a civil war broke out in the kingdom.

King Alcira VI longed for the restoration of the royal family because his father and grandfather were included, and the royal family was powerlessly threatened. Not to mention rights, life was not guaranteed!

In the first half of his life, he struggled and waited for the destruction of several big families, but in the second half of his life, he met Cyrus.

What is especially tragic is that 30 years ago, the royal family had another young highness, the grandson of King Alcira VI. This child, who was placed high hopes by the royal family, was diligent and not stupid, but just too ordinary.

It's too ordinary to be able to shoulder important responsibilities. It's okay to be an ordinary person, even a senior official, but in the royal family, you really can only sigh.Not to mention the Restoration Party, even the Dark Parliament wanted to shake their heads for the king this time.

"I don't want to see the king..."

No face, undercover is really not a good identity, the bald old man looks very decadent.

Asila VI has been on the front line for 100 years, Higgs deliberately avoided this embarrassing question, and has been squatting in the absolute sphere of influence of the research institute and the ruling party.

"By the way, the war is not over yet, why did the king come back?" the old man asked nervously.

"He intends to form an alliance with the royal family of the Holy Radiance Empire." Mitchell's mind is still flexible, "As long as the royal family can continue, after a few hundred years, there will always be a king who has the hope of restoration. By then we'd all be dead anyway."

"..."

No, you must still be alive!

Higgs almost wanted to sigh for the king.

"I look forward to cooperating with the Holy Empire to get rid of you and the Holy See. It's a good idea." The old man muttered, and then suddenly said to Mitchell, "But this kind of behavior will probably anger Cyrus. If you find an opportunity to persuade him, the king will also It's not easy, and he's old and doesn't have many years to live."

"I don't know, it depends on the situation." Mitchell shrugged.

The Deep Blue Star Research Institute is busy, who has nothing to do to abolish the royal family.

"I know you are afraid of trouble, but if you seal off the kingdom and put the royal family under house arrest—" Higgs said regretfully, "according to the king's temper, when the power in his hands is completely lost, he probably doesn't want to live anymore."