Inside the spacious and clean research center of the Holy City of Redemption, Zhang Zimin frowned and looked extremely serious.
He had previously divided two groups into two groups to conduct a controlled experiment on supernatural powers, hoping to find differences, find clues, and draw conclusions...
He sighed softly.
"Mr. Zhang, there's no need to be discouraged."
Everyone present was blessed with divine grace, and their hearing and eyesight were their basic state. Naturally, some heard his sigh and spoke to comfort him:
"Compared to the beginning, we haven't made no progress. At the very least... we've eliminated a few wrong paths."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, this kind of thing can't be rushed..."
Zhang Zimin nodded gently. He knew there was no rush. This research center had only been established for a little over two weeks. To expect it to be completed in such a short time was a bit unrealistic...
But he knows more and thinks more than others. He is more than just a researcher.
The Blood Priest and the God of Wisdom are watching closely...
The gods wanted to reach out to the real world and took action...
There is no doubt that Redemption faces many enemies and the situation is very serious. It is a one-on-many situation.
If possible, he hopes to research something in this "stable" state, so that...
Even if salvation fails in the future, it can still leave behind very important "legacy knowledge" and hope for mankind.
This is also the tacit understanding between him, Huang Qianliu and Wu Bingwei.
Otherwise, why didn't those two people convert to salvation? Did they not see the merit in it?
Oh…
Zhang Zimin laughed in his heart, thinking that he looked like a defeatist strategist.
Then he saw Cen Qiyun smilingly taking out a bottle of familiar medicine.
A flash of inspiration
This made Zhang Zimin's eyes light up. The effect of this potion was very good. Unfortunately, it was just a few unique products made based on the communication with special existences in the real world, and it was impossible to mass-produce it.
"The bottle I gave Meng Yi before, ha~ I knew this guy didn't like reading or using his brain..."
Cen Qiyun shook the potion that was sparkling with starlight, then drank it in one gulp.
Zhang Zimin, who had a happy expression on his face, silently withdrew his outstretched hand.
I want to drink it myself...
Cen Qiyun once said that she could drink out three or four little stars?
Oh... now she is two people...
Then, Zhang Zimin looked at the nine little stars appearing above the other person's head and smiled slightly.
It seems that Shang Shuyan's IQ is not that good.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and a light hum came out of his nose.
Cen Qiyun silently took off the stars surrounding her head.
The two of them together only have one more star than Mr. Zhang.
Uh...it's hard to call it a victory.
However, Sister Shang is not as smart as Mr. Zhang... It's a pity that this potion is gone, otherwise I could feed Meng Yi a bottle and see how stupid he is.
Definitely not as smart as me!
"So, I'm twice as tall as you?"
Shang Shuyan's voice rang in her heart, which made her face fall.
Then, Cen Qiyun emphasized in her heart: "Sister Shang, you still need Mr. Zhang..."
"I'm twice as big as you."
"You're worse..."
"Mr. Zhang is nearly three times as strong as you."
OK~
Cen Qiyun decided not to argue anymore. I am an apostle of salvation, not a polymath, so I don’t have the bad habit of despising other people’s IQ.
She completely ignored the fact that she had just been thinking about Meng Yi in her heart.
As several stars were eaten, Zhang Zimin cast an inquiring look.
The medicine works quickly...
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