"Where is my terminal? Where is my terminal?!"

In the left-behind survey carriage, the excited Artem picked up a researcher and pressed it heavily on the door of the carriage. The latter was stunned by this sudden and rough behavior:

"What did you say?"

Then the researcher reacted and pushed Artem away suddenly, angrily placing his collar: "What are you going crazy suddenly? Who will touch your broken computer? Get packed up quickly..."

"Terminal! I installed the terminal with important research materials! Where did I go?!"

However, Artem, who has always been taciturn, turned out to be abnormal and pounced on the researcher with a ferocious look:

"Did you touch my stuff!!!"

"You... let go..."

The researcher struggled and his face gradually turned red. Looking at the other party's crazy gaze, he gradually realized that the researcher assistant who was far inferior in front of him was a little unreasonable. His wrist was mechanized and cracked, and a spike touched Artem's abdomen.

The stinging sensation made Artem tremble all over, and suddenly came to his senses and let the other party go in horror. The latter was also scared, gasping for breath, and looking at Artem with a strange look:

"Calm down now? This is your carriage with Lermontov. Who except you two are fine to run here?"

When he heard the instructor's name, Artem woke up from a dream: "Lermontov?"

Then he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason is that his personal terminal is filled with all his research efforts, which are important capitals that can move from this department to the research and development of war technology in the future. Now, in the territory of the World Tree, there is also a choice in front of him... However, just as he thought of this, the words of the fellow researchers made him tense again:

"Speaking of this, Mr. Lermontov has been a bit abnormal since yesterday's talks, and today he has become even more strange and hastily looked like he has been back from Colonel Vladimir."

It should be Mr. Lermontov who took your personal terminal. After all, the leader of the World Tree wants to meet us today, probably to study materials and other things...what are you?"

The researcher was frightened by Artem's sudden glaring gaze and took a step back.

"What research materials do World Tree need? I was at the scene yesterday. The minerals they purified were unprecedented. How could we need our exploration technology?"

"I don't know this either. In short, go to the scene first. Dr. Lermontov should be there too...hello!?"

Before his companions could react, Artem pushed him away and ran wildly outside.

The researcher seemed to be indifferent because the above people had nothing to do with him, they were all work. But it was different for Artem.

The reason why World Tree named them is unknown, but at this moment, the tutor suddenly took away his research results to meet thousands of times, which is definitely not a good sign!

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The shallow root system of the World Tree, here is a special reception room specially prepared by Turing for different diplomacy. He was looking at the personal terminal presented by Lermontov, with a strange look:

"What is surprising is that Dr. Lermontov has some knowledge of war technology? If I guess correctly, this should not be a function of your department, right?"

"In fact, I used to work in the military industry department for a while, but later took office in my current department. I know that you left us specifically for such a small amount of energy mining technology, so..."

Lermontov's mouth was full of flattery and his eyes were full of flattery.

Will an organization that can purify and concentrate energy leave behind a scientific research team that focuses on mineral exploration and energy mining due to energy research issues? Obviously, this conflicts with reality, so he believes that the leader of the World Tree must have other plans.

In addition to the mineral exploration and energy purification technologies of various ice castles, this exploration team heading to the World Tree naturally has a lot of information related to the ice castles. These clues that exist in scientific research will naturally become valuable resources among forces. But he is not sure what the other party wants.

He could see this clearly, and Vladimir could see it clearly, and he would soon screen and eliminate the precious information. So late last night, he collected all the information and information he needed and handed it to the thousand faces in front of him today.

Now being able to talk face to the leader of the World Tree is the result of his struggle with various information. After some temptation, he was surprised to find that Qian was not interested in other information, but instead became interested in Artem's experimental log. Lemontov just took away Artem's things.

"Dr. Lermontov, you gave me these things to collect pure energy, right?" The phantom limb extending behind pushed the terminal on the table aside, and Turing showed a faint smile.

As for the state Lermontov showed at the meeting yesterday, Turing could guess the other party's intentions. And the Iceburger people were straightforward, and Lermontov admitted directly:

"That's right. Please make sure to let me join your scientific research team and give me a glimpse of the true meaning of science!"

His eyes were chubby and his hands were trembling:

"You absolutely cannot understand how tempting unknown knowledge is for a scientist..."

"You are not afraid of Vladimir knowing that so openly?" Turing raised his eyebrows.

Although both sides are allies, they have blatantly leaked information so blatantly that according to the militarized control and related to the Ice Fort official Domino Industry, Lermontov must go to the military court.

However, Lermontov did not care:

"Of course I'm afraid, but he can't do anything on your territory, right?"

Turing couldn't help but chuckled and waved his hand gently:

"Okay, since you think so, I'm still a little confused. As you can see, in your terminal, what I'm most interested in is the weapon experiment log... I want to ask you again, are these things really from your hands?"

Lermontov's heart skipped a beat, but there was no change in his face, but instead he was a little angry:

"No intention to offend, Mr. Thousand Faces. I took the risk of meeting you alone with sincerity, but you said such words? Do you know how great an insult this is for a scholar who devotes himself to science?"

Now he was completely sure that the other party was interested in these weapons logs.

Lermontov suddenly felt a little upset, and at the same time he was a little regretful and complicated. If he had known that this would happen today, why wouldn't that boy Artem get more good things?

However, now that he has expressed his intentions to Qianmian, he naturally cannot retreat at all.

Things like Juchunti have only seen their existence in theory since he has been engaged in mineral exploration and energy mining for so many years. A cutting-edge and breakthrough energy technology has infinite value, and now this thing is right in front of him, and he said that he cannot let go of anything.

And if he takes a step back, as long as he can get deep data on these things and find an opportunity to leave the World Tree and travel to other organizations, he will be able to get higher treatment in this way, rather than staying in a small expatriate department like now, and also look at the face of a moody leader.

Turing glanced at the terminal next to him with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, a commotion came from outside:

"Get out! Let me in! Lermontov is inside, right? Let me in!"

The commotion quickly turned into a noisy sound. Lermontov, who was next to him, felt a trembling heart and stood up quietly:

"I'm so sorry, some people with bad tempers may be impatient to wait. Please be calm and I'll comfort you..."

"No."

Turing waved his hand and let Lermontov sit down, and the door behind him was instantly open-

An excited young researcher was pressed to the ground by the promoted person, surrounded by a group of researchers.

Because Turing originally summoned the entire scientific research team of the other party, but because Lermontov said that there was something important to him in person, he talked to the other party alone at this moment. Seeing Turing's figure, the noise suddenly became quiet, and the promoted guard let go slightly, and Artem rushed up and picked up Lermontov's collar:

"Where is my terminal?! Where is my terminal?!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Lermontov's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm. Artem glanced and instantly saw the personal terminal placed on the table. The screen was his various research data. He immediately pushed Lermontov away in anger, and then picked up the terminal:

"You steal my stuff?"

After some browsing, Artem almost instantly confirmed that the terminal in front of him belonged to him, and what made him even more angry was that all the signatures of the research log were replaced for Lermontov!

"You despicable and shameless old guy! What have you done!"

Artem burst out suddenly, punching Lermontov on the cheek, but was suddenly pulled by a sharp claw, and his hands were locked in place:

"Please pay attention to the occasion."

Under the bright red eyes of the promoted person, Artem's anger cooled slightly. Seeing Qianmian who seemed to be smiling, his heart suddenly jumped:

"Hug...sorry, Mr. Qianmian, I..."

He stammered and couldn't speak, but his slightly old hands immediately took the terminal back from his hands:

"Archom, what are you going crazy?!"

Looking at Lermontov on the side, Artem burst into anger again, but he was stunned in an instant-

Lermontov quit all the terminal programs and opened the device information. All the information displayed above was not owned by Artem, but by Lermontov in front of him!

The latter snorted coldly, then exposed the external identification behind the laptop's terminal cover, which also belonged to Lermontov.

Artem suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and what made him feel even more dazed was that a researcher carefully stepped over half of the door and raised the metal suitcase in his hand under the warning gaze of the promotion-

That's Artem's terminal.

"this……"

That's right, if you want to do such a thing, how could Lermontov, who has lived for decades, not consider this factor? Isn't it just to confirm that he plagiarized himself by bringing Artem's terminal directly to meet him?

What's more, he took away not only Artem's information, but must have put it all in his equipment.

The eyes of the promoted person next to him began to turn red. Artem suddenly woke up from his daze, and his cheeks were red and pointed at the terminal in Lermontov's hand:

"Everyone can testify that things are mine! My achievements! People in the entire department have seen them! He is plagiarizing things that belong to me!"

After a brief confusion, Artem was completely angry.

After yesterday's incident, Artem, who was unable to achieve his ideal in Domino Industry for a long time, naturally had another place to go. But he was a little hesitant, and whether it was yesterday's observation or the information exposed in the talks, it all meant that the World Tree was extraordinary. A small researcher assistant, who brought a little failed experiment log, would probably be a humiliation for himself. Once he failed, what awaited him would be the result of the military court.

But now, the scientific research results that originally belonged to him have been labeled as others, and the plagiarist is his mentor. But what makes him even more angry is that the other party handed over the things to Qianmian, even if they were not exactly the same as his own ideas, they were highly similar. No matter what Lermontov could get, it would take away his ideals from his eyes, and he could not let such a thing happen no matter what he said!

However, reality once again hit his heart hard.

Faced with Artem's roar, all the researchers remained silent. Lermontov also smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Still the same thing, how could Lermontov not be fully prepared for such a thing?

After staying in this department for so long, Lermontov, who is only one threshold away from the chief researcher, is extremely simple to buy other people. And to join the World Tree, how could he leave the house with nothing? It is unreasonable to have no one to bring.

"Archom, stop making trouble, this is not our territory." An equally young researcher walked to Arteum with a complicated expression.

"Dr. Lermontov is talking to Mr. Qianmian about important things. Are you trying to make our relationship worse?" An elderly researcher scolded angrily, while carefully observing Turing's face.
To be continued...