The number of attendees at the Nobel Prize award ceremony each year is generally around 1,500.
This year's number of participants is higher than in previous years, reaching as many as two thousand.
Security at the Stockholm Concert Hall was much stricter than in previous years, a level of security that Swedish celebrities who have attended the award ceremonies many times have never seen before.
"Are you ready, Mirren?" the middle-aged white man asked. "Get ready for the highlight of your life!"
Zheng Li's consciousness had largely been transferred into the white man's brain, ready to take over the body at any time.
Bill's nose was red, and he was excited but also a little nervous: "Will Merlin come?"
The white man comforted him, saying, "Based on current observations, Merlin won't come, but who knows? Maybe Merlin will open a door in the sky and appear."
He chuckled softly twice after he finished speaking.
Bill chuckled dryly: "Merlin probably doesn't have that ability. He's just a Blue Star human who has mastered advanced technology. Magic, in essence, is a completely new technological system dominated by biotechnology."
This is a misconception because Zheng Licheng, the God of Dharma, has always been engaged in the field of biology, which does not mean that the Dharma civilization is dominated by biology.
The white man patted him on the shoulder: "Play your role well. We've laid a trap around you, just waiting for Merlin to appear."
Whether he appears or not will not affect your future role as Miren.
"Merlin's appearance means his disappearance; he will be brought under our control and taken away."
Zheng Li always felt that the people of Earth were a bit arrogant, or rather, that they underestimated magicians.
To be precise, it should be the American side; China remains very cautious.
The comments on the mage forums reveal that the demon brain owners from the other three factions speak relatively casually.
The statements made by Chinese scientists had to be reviewed and revised by the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs before they could be released, giving them an official feel.
Many of the terms used left scientists who weren't working in the diplomatic field completely bewildered, and they only understood their meaning after hearing explanations from professionals in their own country.
"Chinese culture is truly profound and extensive."
There are five Nobel Prizes in total, and the award ceremony is held in sequence.
The first one awarded was the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine.
"Mr. Millen, please." The female college student came over and led Bill, who was wearing a suit made by a high-end suit shop in New York, to the backstage.
He was the first recipient, and the white man whispered words of encouragement: "Keep it up, do what you're supposed to do, Mirren."
After Bill got up and left, Zheng Li took over the white man's body. Zheng Li thought to himself: It's time for me to take the stage.
Witten sat behind them, and after Zheng Li took over the white man's body, he sensed something was amiss.
However, the strange signal in the air was perceived by him for such a short time that he thought it was a hallucination.
When Witten tried to detect the anomaly in the space again, he could no longer find anything unusual: "I hope this is just my imagination."
He thought this to himself, but still prepared to send a message to the command center on his special phone: "I sense something is wrong. Merlin might appear."
When Witten tried to click, he found that he could not control his body.
It felt as if his body no longer belonged to him. Witten realized that his feeling was not an illusion. "Merlin, he's here!"
He wanted to shout, to get the message out to the people around him, but he couldn't do anything.
Even a simple pressing motion with the finger is not enough, let alone turning the head.
Witten heard only one voice in his mind: "Keep quiet, sir."
Witten focused his mind and shouted in his head, "Merlin, we Americans just want to find you and communicate with you through this method."
"The Blue Star civilization is a friendly civilization. We have a lot of room for cooperation. With the combination of magic and science, we can go to the universe."
"Regardless of your purpose, cooperation is the best choice!"
"I hope you remain calm. Everyone here is a socialite; if you act recklessly, you'll be making an enemy of human society..."
When Witten saw that his calls to Merlin went unanswered, he knew he had failed to persuade Merlin.
Zheng Li felt that Wei Teng's statement was full of loopholes. First of all, magic is also science; it is science in itself and does not need to be combined with science.
The Mage Alliance's theoretical system in the field of philosophy of science is far more complete and rigorous than that of Earth.
In addition, users from America and other countries have posted on the magic forum to express their sincerity in cooperation.
In Zheng Li's view, they are already cooperating, whether it's the way they distribute magoin or the bounty missions and technology exchange materials on the magic forum.
Cooperation is possible, but it must be within the rules he sets. The current form of cooperation is the best way for Zheng Li to cooperate in line with his current strength.
Since Merlin didn't reply to them on the magic forum, it means he doesn't want to change the way they cooperate.
The Americans are clearly unhappy about playing by Merlin's rules, and they are trying every means to force Merlin to show himself, which is obviously not a friendly gesture.
As for Wei Teng's claim that the Blue Star civilization was a friendly civilization, Zheng Li, who has conducted in-depth research on Blue Star's history, considers this statement utterly absurd.
"I can still contact Simmons by posting on the magic forum!" Witten hadn't given up.
The magic forum was the last resort; Witten mentally recalled the interface of the magic forum.
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