This scene made Artem feel even more desperate, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything.

Lermontov also put away his anger and patted Artem on the shoulder with great earnestness:

"Young man, I know you really want to get a promotion opportunity. If this is in the company, it would be fine, but this is Mr. Qianmeng's chassis. If you are making trouble like this, wouldn't you be able to save Mr. Qianmeng's face?"

Lermontov sighed and sneered in his heart.

Although I was a little bit by mistake, fortunately I was fully prepared. I was still considering whether to let this small word come together, but now...

Just as Artem fell to the ground and trembled all over, a crisp snap of his fingers broke the silence-

The roots of the World Tree drilled out and dragged all the others out. The door closed with a bang, and only Turing, Lermontov and Artem remained in the room.

And Turing's next words also surprised the two of them:

"Since both of you think these things are their own efforts and results, isn't it easy to test the facts?"

Artem's eyes lit up, sparkling with hope. Lermontov was a little panicked:

"Mr. Qianmian, I come to see you at such a great risk, and have such detailed information and logs. Do you not believe me, a doctor who has been working in the laboratory for decades, but a young man who has just graduated for a few years?"

Artem was instantly angry: "You..."

"And just the content of this, how could a young man accumulate so many experimental cases? You can tell the facts if you find a technical consultant who is proficient in Tektronix technology..."

"You mean, am I distorting the facts?" Turing's head tilted, and Lermontov trembled suddenly, and he quickly denied:

"Of course not! I just think there is no need to waste unnecessary energy on this..."

"I also think we don't need to waste our unnecessary energy on this." Turing nodded, as if he thought it made sense. Artem's heart suddenly sank. Lermontov also breathed a sigh of relief and secretly decided to wait until the matter was over and immediately memorize everything in it.

But the other party's next words made him stunned:

"You have also seen the situation outside. The Miktonians have already been called up, and I really don't have the energy to deal with such boring things. Although I welcome Lermontov to join, I still want to ask you, are the contents in these research logs really from you?"

"when……"

"Of course it's my thing!"

Lermontov suddenly pulled out his tone and covered Artem's voice ruthlessly.

"The content above is my lifelong effort between various exploration projects! It is the result of my hard work! File No. 34 has taken countless energy and consumed a lot of precious data to obtain only after obtaining experimental equipment!"

Lermontov is also an old fox. Although they cannot fully remember and understand the various Tektronix knowledge and materials knowledge in it, it is still more than enough to memorize a few archives and timestamps, which can also increase the sense of reality in his words.

But the next sentence made him completely stunned:

"Since this is indeed your work, can Dr. Lermontov explain...what are you trying to research and deduce the M. World Tree Technology?"

What!?

It was like a thunder blew up in his head. Dr. Lermontov stared blankly at a phantom limb opening the terminal in his hand, and pointed it on it, while the timestamp was exposed to his eyes for yesterday's research log.

【#107 Unknown Technology】

This is a new archive that was only established yesterday, which details the conjecture and analysis of World Tree Technology. There are biologically reacted transformed human armor, highly modular buildings, and unknown metal surfaces composed of unknown materials.

This is a face-to-face analysis technique at someone else’s home!

This is exactly yesterday after Artem discovered that the technological composition of the World Tree was extremely mysterious. He returned to the research carriage and immediately launched a series of mathematical model construction and analysis and derivation. However, the roots of the World Tree were too hard and he did not find a sampling method at all.

Lermontov shook his hands, but his expression remained unchanged. As an old fox, he was naturally prepared:

"You misunderstood. It was precisely because I wanted to prove my value in many scientific research fields that I took the initiative to study your technology. If this offends you, I am willing to accept any form of punishment!"

This is true. I have the ability to analyze your technology before I joined you. Can't it prove my scientific research level?

Turing also glanced at the time and nodded seriously:

"Since that's the case, then wait until Colonel Marosov comes back and leave you to him for handling."

"Varied……"

Kakka--

Thousands of whiskers erupted and locked Lemontov's entire body in a package. A burst of orange light pulled closer to the wall. The terminal was firmly caught by Turing's phantom limbs and placed in front of Artem.

The latter glanced at the disappeared wall of Lermontov, then stared at the terminal in front of him, until a shadow covered him, and suddenly shivered:

"this……"

"As a researcher who has such an accomplishment in materials science and Tektronix, how could you stay in the energy exploration team?"

Artem was helped up in a daze, and was immediately flattered and said in surprise:

"You have known it a long time ago..."

"Of course I know, but that old guy is a man from the Ice Castle after all. How can he be uneasy for a suitable crime?"

Turing smiled and returned to the back of the mechanical table, and signaled Artem to sit opposite him, who sat down with a little concealed position in his arms.

"I have read these research logs and I have to say that you are very talented. In addition to your attainment in biology and mechanics, I am more interested in your knowledge of materials. If you want, you can join my scientific research team now, called a part of the World Tree."

Artem was completely stunned, then arose in ecstasy, and subconsciously stood up:

"You... are you saying true!? But..."

Then he felt a sense of doubt:

"Can you judge this information from these logs? You..."

"In fact, I'm also from a scientific research background." Turing narrowed his eyes, "The old guy just talked casually. Do you really think I can't understand the above content? And..."

A bright red light particle flew out from Artem's body and landed on Turing's shoulders and gradually disappeared:

"I have been following you since you entered Monto City. A scientific research genius is hidden in such a nest of straw chickens. I have to say that Vladimir does lack the ability to look at people."

After saying this, Artem felt a surge of heart, and it was quite a bit like tears in his eyes.

He was born in the field of war science and technology and was forced to enter the energy sector and was divided into technical positions in mineral exploration. After persisting in this for several years, he thought that the third corporate war could make great achievements, but everything around him did not change in essence.

Now Turing's words made Artem find a confidant. He always thought he was not satisfied with his talent and felt a strong sense of belonging and resonance. It would be strange if he didn't cry.

Artem was so excited that he did not sit down with his hands trembling, wanting to hug Turing, but considering his identity, he didn't know what to do, so he could only bow heavily to him:

"Thank you...thank you! Please let me join! Let me join!"

Turing smiled:

"Don't be so excited. Stay here, your name will sooner or later resound throughout the world, and the monument of science will make you famous in history. As for now..."

Turing's eyes turned red, and the mechanical wormhole swallowed the two of them instantly. A strong sense of movement and inertial weightlessness came. Artem had already arrived in a huge laboratory.

A huge space of more than ten meters high, the mechanical root system that goes up to the sky, a large number of mechanical roots and countless divided metal channels. Artem's mind was hot, and his eyes were full of fanaticism:

"This is...deep underground?!"

The scale in front of him was as large as the chief research institute of the Ice Castle he visited when he was studying, and even more magnificent than that! The scene inside the alien spacecraft in front of him also aroused his infinite curiosity:

"What was that just now?"

"Silicon-based wormholes have high-efficiency traffic functions achieved by the post-sulphur steel world tree, and have certain strategic properties."

"World Tree?"

Artem was stunned and then carefully observed the cluster of main root nuclei that rose from the sky in front of him. Countless information in his mind were intertwined, creating an incredible possibility:

"Could it be... the buildings outside, the entire laboratory, and the various deployments you have on the Western Front battlefield... are all composed of this mechanical tree in front of you?!"

"That's right." Turing narrowed his eyes, letting the roots of the World Tree separate into a cluster, and had a close contact with Artem, who was like a local bun in the city. "The entire northwest is covered with the roots of the World Tree, and all movements cannot escape my eyes, including the so-called surprise warhead air raid cabins outside..."

"As long as such things are deployed, they can achieve hidden and fast strategic transportation... and have extremely efficient infrastructure capabilities... and can even assist scientific research to achieve high-precision work! Compared with them, Mickton's latest industrial robotic arms are simply scrap iron..."

Artem's eyes became brighter and brighter. If these mechanical tentacles could exist as scientific research tools, they would improve their efficiency like rockets.

After receiving Turing's affirmative answer and everyone in the World Tree has a set of sub-body roots, the young man was extremely excited.

After Turing took him to a shallow tour of projects including the Demon Machinery Factory and the Ecstasy Mycelium, Artem only felt that Domino Industry's technology was simply a wheelchair.

Such an environment and treatment are the future he yearns for, and can create a stage for his success and fame. At the same time, he gradually developed a slight disdain for Vladimir, and this emotion became stronger as he saw more World Tree technologies.

The stupid officer didn't understand what kind of existence he was negotiating...

At the end, looking at the face of the Fire Fox Neit under Turing's head, Artem finally couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Qianmian, I want to know... are you really so young as you look?"

In addition to admiration, gratitude and empathy, Artem was also a little unwilling.

As a young man, why does Qianmian now have a huge power and occupy the northwest, surpassing Mikton's Rattlesnake troops and Wushi Heavy Industry, the former Yezhou Jiuke, and can only stay in a small exploration department. Doing some war technology experiments depends on the face of the mentor?

Turing's answer to this is:

"You wouldn't think that this is my face, right?"

In the words, the strong electric shock distorted the sound, and the light particles flashed densely. Artem was horrified to find that the other party had actually become his own face, and his voice gradually became exactly the same as himself!

"This is... holographic image?! But how is it possible? Today's technology simply cannot achieve such precise imaging effects..."

Then his voice jammed.

The World Tree can do this, is it that the technology of this organization has already surpassed the entire world in secret?!

I don’t know anything else, at least in the same way as holographic images, it is definitely a top-level cutting-edge technology!
Chapter completed!