Late at night, Kyoto National University, VIP Hotel.

At the Ivory Tower Communication Team's residence, the innermost part of the luxurious independent suite is shrouded and isolated by layers of laws, leaving out all the spying.

Under the dim light, the conversation has lasted for a long time.

“…Professor Miyamoto’s mental state is still not very stable.”

Isaac rubbed his sore eyebrows and reported to the school board on the other side: "A few days ago, I had informed the Yingzhou branch of the governing bureau. However, they remained silent about this and had never responded formally. They just said they were unwilling to be connected to the struggle between the public and the martial family. They also hope that we can maintain our own position and not let the situation be too chaotic."

In the air, Russell's projection nodded slowly: "You have been in Yingzhou and may not have received any notice - in order to prepare for the battles in all realms in the next two to three years, an interim special meeting between the governing bureau and the Five Constant People will be held in a week.

Before the meeting begins, no one may decide what the final result will be.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Yingzhou Branch makes conservative decisions."

He paused and continued, "As for Professor Miyamoto, you don't need to worry. As far as I know, the Nakajima Duke who served in the ancestral institute has negotiated with the decision-making room.

Miyamoto is a student he trains, and he can't let go."

When Isaac heard this, his expression became much more relaxed.

Since the Creator Nakajima has come forward, Miyamoto's personal safety can at least be guaranteed by the basics.

No matter how bad the situation is, with him, Miyamoto doesn't need to worry about his life, and even a formal trial will not happen.

The existence of every scholar is extremely precious to the present situation, let alone a geneticist like Miyamoto who can ensure the continuation of the race.

If necessary, the Institute of Existence will take him to the headquarters for permanent preservation to continue his research life and continue to contribute to the present situation.

"But if that's all, it won't help the status quo. The future existence of the Divine City itself has made the entire Danbo inner circle too unstable."

The vice president said with a serious expression: "Before, the president of Kyoto University once privately expressed to me that he was worried that this would be another repeat of the Feuerbach incident."

"Don't worry, Isaac." Russell answered confidently: "Isn't this already our ace teacher, and the classical music speaker Huai Shi is responsible for handling it?"

The vice principal's expression became even more serious: "I am frank, this is irresponsible to Huai Shi's life, and it is also irresponsible to the Danbo inner circle.

Principal, you should have more reliable candidates.”

Russell couldn't help laughing, "Don't be so rigid, Isaac, you have to be more confident in my secretary... Well, although sometimes he does like to do whatever he wants, so far, hasn't there been any big problem? Maybe a miracle will happen then."

"Miracles are just occasional events like survivors' deviation."

Isaac retorted indifferently: "Mr. Principal, scholars only believe in the law."

"Hey, so that's why you can never break through the Creator. Isaac, if you hold this idea, the more you learn, the more you will be bound by your predecessors. No matter how many degrees you have, it will be just a shackle for you."

"I think we've argued about this issue many times." Isaac replied coldly: "I don't think there will be any result this time."

"Okay, okay... you always make sense, I can't say you're okay?"

Russell shook his head and sighed, after thinking for a moment, he replied seriously: "I know what you want to say, but unfortunately, before the dust has been settled, the Ivory Tower cannot easily make its stand--so, if you really can't stand it, give him some help, how about it?"

Isaac frowned and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Russell's wave.

"Just treat this as a task given to you by the principal. My Vice Principal, how about trying to live in harmony with your colleagues? At least please try to tolerate my secretary.

Otherwise, if it is spread, I, the principal, will be very embarrassed."

“…”

After a long silence, Isaac finally responded: "I understand, I will if necessary."

"Isn't that great! Everyone lives in harmony and has a bright future."

Russell clapped his hands, smiled, and was about to speak when he saw Isaac's expression stagnant and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?"

"Just just now, the timing has rippled again, and I'm afraid the beacon will be touched again."

Isaac frowned: "The 19th time."

In the genealogy of heaven, the holy marks of the Divine Marrow Road are probably the deepest combination of the present realm, and all holy marks revolve around the present realm.

As the fifth level of the Divine Essence Road, the legendary incarnation of the God of Time Cronos on the earth, Isaac keenly sensed that the changes that affected the entire Kyoto at that moment.

On the virtual time axis, the nineteenth branch point appeared-

"I'm afraid it's another illegal time jump," he said.

“…It’s so hard.”

After the long silence, Russell understood: "That 'Feuerbach' doesn't want to see the past event before, right?"

Let the heroes sacrifice to this level again and again... The current governing bureau is becoming increasingly unreasonable. Even if it is bureaucratic, it must have a limit."

"Do you know the inside story?" Isaac asked.

"Yes, after all, the meeting between the decision-making room and the senior executives of Green Ri was facilitated by me. I really lost my old face for me."

Russell spread his hands and shrugged: "The situation was worse than it is now. The friction between the Astronomical Society and the Green Sun is constantly getting out of control.

Fortunately, although everyone was reluctant in the end, in order to avoid the outbreak of a comprehensive conflict and maintain the stability of the current situation and border, they still gritted their teeth and signed the contract - after all, there is only one current situation, and once it is broken, everyone will have to finish it all.

I remember that at that time, it was the young man who stood up on his own, representing the sincerity that Green Ri was willing to give for the present situation and took the initiative to go to the governing bureau.

After all, it is a rare Rainbow Bridge resonance physique. Both ability and identity are enough to make the decision-making room pay attention to, so it was once hailed as a symbol of peace.

Oh, you didn't see that Perron looked incompetent and furious at that time.

I wonder if I can’t bear to make such a great sacrifice for false peace, or if the children I raised themselves choose to govern the bureau?

The scene was really… quite wonderful!”

Isaac was stunned for a long time and asked in confusion: "But even so, I'm afraid I won't be trusted, right?"

"Who said no? It's simply not pleasing to both sides."

Russell said with mercy, "You are a spy from Green Sun, and Green Sun regards you as a traitor who surrenders to the Astronomical Society, and he is destined to be dead on the road to tool man... In this case, no one can live a good life.

In that case, I still tried my best to fight for the mixed race and fight for rights and interests, which even led to the official meeting between the leaders of the mixed race refugees on the border and the official American government. It was really not easy, but as a result... it was related to the elements of destruction."

"You mean the 'Feuerbach incident'?"

"Yes, after all, it is the most tragic loss of the American genealogy in the past fifty years, and it is also the time when the entire America is closest to hell and the most dangerous time, and it is only one step away from the depth of the whole United States...

Since then, there has been no existing genealogy that is willing to protect those who are beastly traits.”

Speaking of this, Russell raised his hand, rubbed his old face, and sighed melancholy: "Okay, stop talking about these sad old things.

Now let’s talk about something full of hope? For example, our ace teacher, Mr. Huai Shi, who is saving the inner circle of Danbo, is his progress now?"

When he said this, the old man's eyes were full of expectations.

And Isaac's expression became hard to describe.

"What's wrong?" Russell couldn't wait and urged: "Didn't you keep in charge of the Dragon Diary? Don't keep it a secret, let me see how his progress is?"

During the long silence, the Vice-President raised his hand expressionlessly.

Between the five fingers, the projection of the dragon flute unfolds.

The world's largest abyss probe mirror silently rotates in a silent direction, slowly rotates from the border, inputs parameters, adjusts coordinates, and aims at the present situation. Then, in an instant, it quickly locks the teacher of a certain ivory tower.

In this way, the screen is enlarged and enlarged...

Without waiting for the clear image to emerge, noisy sounds sounded from the other end like a tsunami.

It seemed that countless people were roaring and shouting excitedly.

Just as the gamblers watched, a handsome face slowly emerged from the picture, with an excited smile, and pushed all the chips into the center of the gambling table with both hands.

“——all in!”

He actually threw a bet and bet on everything.

Soon, as his fingers turned, the trump card was revealed, and the same style as the public card combination completely pushed the fanatical atmosphere to the climax.

5,6,7,8,9!

"Flush!!!"

For a moment, among those selfless cry, I don’t know how many faces on the gambling table lost their blood and turned into pale, and I heard the whine of despair deep in my heart.

With this set of cards alone, the winner of up to US$300 million was finalized, setting the peak that would be difficult to replicate tonight!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire casino seemed to be ignited.

It was like a well-deserved king descending on this land. In the respectful eyes, the young man's face seemed to be coated with a layer of dazzling golden light.

That is exactly what the new generation of gambling gods are rising!

But the room was silent.

During the long silence, Russell scratched his head, full of confusion: "Who is this?"

Isaac replied expressionlessly: "Paper-made amateur."

"What is he doing?"

“Playing cards.”

So Russell asked confusedly, "What about our ace teacher Huai Shi?"
Chapter completed!