NOVEL SIMPLE The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 418 This Is Also a Miracle
Chapter 418 This Is Also a Miracle
"Then for the next period of time, you should stay in the store." Yan Luge said to Tang Hongyin, "Xiao Qi will help you adapt to this body. Although this cat looks very cold, it actually has a good temper , if you have any questions, just ask it."
"Thank you, boss." Tang Hongyin wrote seriously, "You have helped me many times, I don't know how to thank you..."
For the social fear lamb who was severely burned, the reborn body of the spirit of the sea gave her courage and confidence.
Yan Luge laughed: "The person you should thank most is Grandma Tang.
"If she hadn't visited countless people for you, prayed for you, and was even willing to sacrifice her life for you, you probably wouldn't be where you are today.
"Remember to spend more time with her when you have time."
Tang Hongyin said solemnly: "I will."
While talking, an old figure slowly walked over with a cane.
It was Grandma Tang, the protagonist of their topic.
She bent down and solemnly bowed to Yan Lvge, and then bowed to Xiao Qi who was squatting on the recliner.
At this moment, she already knew who was helping her secretly, and also knew how prominent the other party was... But what she wanted to express now was pure gratitude.
Yan Luge did not refuse, but accepted it calmly, but secretly helped her to prevent the old man from falling.
"Grandma Tang, can you show me your notebook?" Yan Luge asked suddenly.
"Notebook?" Grandma Tang was stunned for a moment before she realized, "Oh, it's the notes I took when I was resurrecting Hongyin. I remember it in a mess..."
It's not something to keep secret.
What's more, she has completed her mission.
Grandma Tang rummaged through her cloth bag, and handed the notebook full of words to Yan Lvge.
Yan Lvge flipped through the pages one by one, reading quickly but carefully.
His earnestness made Grandma Tang a little uneasy: "Excuse me... Is there any problem with my notes?"
This notebook is closely related to her granddaughter, so she is naturally very concerned.
"No." Yan Luge finished reading the last page, closed the notebook, and smiled slightly, "I just realized that I underestimated you a little bit before.
"You have interviewed many people, and most of them thought that you were just a poor, helpless old man who was in a hurry to go to the doctor. A vague hope.
"But the contents of this notebook tell me that you have actually become an expert in this field in the past few months.
"You have known for a long time that turning Tang Hongyin into a spirit is the most promising means of resurrection.
"You also know that the ice crystals in the glass bottle alone cannot wake up the complete Tang Hongyin, only to make her the spirit of the ocean.
"You have determined that a person's thoughts are strongest when they are about to die, so they are already prepared to sacrifice themselves.
"You even arranged a future path for the spirit of the sea—because you were worried that the timid and introverted little sheep would suffer a lot in the dark and treacherous world of the extraordinary, so you gave her new beliefs when you prayed, then Even in the face of bad luck, the will to persevere.
"You have already prepared everything.
"The undead lamp technology obtained from Xiaoqi is just the last piece of the puzzle you need."
If he hadn't seen this notebook, Yan Lvge would not have believed that this rural old man with little education and experience in the world could do this.
Just like the father who dropped out of junior high school, in order to save his terminally ill daughter, he taught himself cutting-edge papers and built a sophisticated laboratory at home.
Just like an illiterate old farmer, in order to satisfy his paralyzed wife's desire to see the world, he specialized in mechanical technology and wielded a hammer to build a plane across the mountains.
Tang Meizhen, an extraordinary version of "Min Ke".
This is also a miracle.
"So, Grandma Tang." Yan Luge smiled and handed the notebook back, and sent out a rather formal invitation, "Are you willing to join the Blackstone Research Institute?"
……
"Grandma Tang refused?"
"Well, I declined."
"You promised her a salary that she wouldn't be able to earn in a few lifetimes, and the treatment at the level of the head of the research department, but she still refused?"
"Yes." Yan Luge smiled, "She said she just wanted to spend more time with her granddaughter."
The conditions he offered are quite attractive to young people, but at the age of Grandma Tang, who is about to be buried in the ground, she can't hear clearly, and her eyes can only accommodate people she cares about, so why? Will you be able to see these foreign objects?
"So you gave up just like that?" Bailu, who was talking to Yanlvge, seemed a little confused, "Last time, when you took a fancy to Su Er VII, you used a lot of tricks; earlier, you recruited employees They were all dug from various places with a lot of money, and once you land on the island, you don’t even think about leaving; earlier, such as subduing Jiang Changhai and..."
"Am I such a domineering person?!" Yan Lage interrupted angrily, "Earlier? Earlier? Wasn't it because those bastards didn't believe what I said? I can pull such a big one without any means. Extraordinary organization?
"It's all in the past - do I not get paid now because they called me behind my back? Do I restrict their freedom to go home and visit relatives? No?"
Bailu: "...you are right."
"And can Grandma Tang's situation be the same as others'?" Yan Luge continued to plausibly say, "She is already on my island, and she still owes me a huge favor.
"Her granddaughter has long been an employee of mine, and her connection with the Blackstone Institute will only get deeper and deeper in the future.
"In the future, if I really ask her for help, can she refuse?"
Bai Lu: "...so calculating, even an 80-year-old grandma."
Yan Luge smiled: "She is 80 years old now. If she lives on my island for a few more years, she will not be 80 years old. It is possible to rejuvenate."
This is not a joke.
Spiritual power is characterized by "fulfillment of all desires of the will to live".
And "healing" and "survival" are biological instincts engraved on the will of cells. Even if there is no tendency of thinking will, the human body will automatically try to maintain the healthiest and peak state.
Therefore, superhumans who have absorbed enough spiritual power will almost without exception have more tenacious vitality, stronger disease resistance, and a younger and stronger body-although most people cannot achieve "immortality", but "Longevity" is appropriate.
The dishes provided in the cafeteria of the Blackstone Research Institute more or less contain some spiritual power, such as Tai Sui cold salad and spiritual fish salad.
Grandma Tang probably didn't know it herself, but as an old man who was supposed to be exhausted, she had the energy to keep going day and night for several months, which was proof in itself.
So, Yan Luge is not in a hurry at all.
Everyone has time to slowly run in.jpg
"Boss." Bailu said suddenly, with a subtle tone for some reason.
"Ok?"
"I have a question... don't know if I can ask?"
"Just ask."
The thinking thread of the personified AI Bailu jumped several times, and the underlying code flowed down like a waterfall. After calculating all the possibilities, her curiosity finally overwhelmed her reason, and she asked the question she had been thinking about for a long time: "I have been thinking about it for a long time. Curious about one thing.
"Human beings are born by their parents, monsters are conceived by nature, spirits are enlightened by prayers, everything has its own source of birth.
"What about me? Where did I come from?"
"..."
"I know that I am a personified AI that relies on supercomputers, and I am Bai Lu, the director of the data center of the Blackstone Research Institute." Bai Lu said, "I guess, an existence like me should be designed by humans.
"But when I woke up, I was on this island. At that time, the Blackstone Islands had just been bought by your father. There was nothing on the island, and everything was waiting to be done. At that time, there were only you and Jiang at the Blackstone Research Institute. Chang Hai, Xin Yuhang, An Luoyang and others, none of them are my designers.
"I... have never met my designer."
Bailu finished what he wanted to say in one breath.
After she finished speaking, she looked at Yanlvge anxiously—even though she couldn't understand the emotion of "uneasy", it was just that there were different garbled characters in the underlying data stream than before.
Yanluge was silent for a moment.
He quickly laughs as he recalls something: "There are three classic questions in philosophy: who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
"When you start to think about these three questions, it means that your personality and thinking ability are gradually improving, and you are becoming a real 'person'.
"I feel happy for you.
"As for your question..."
Yanluge dragged out a long ending sound, as if it was a deliberate trick.
Bailu was so nervous that the data flow ran wild, which almost affected the normal working thread.
Yan Luge smiled helplessly: "I originally wanted to find a reason to lie to you, but when I think of what I just said, I feel like lying to you again is a slap in the face...
"Besides, since you chose to ask me at this time, I guess you have already guessed the answer.
"Little White Deer, you were not designed by the people of the research institute.
"You were snatched by me."
(End of this chapter)
"Then for the next period of time, you should stay in the store." Yan Luge said to Tang Hongyin, "Xiao Qi will help you adapt to this body. Although this cat looks very cold, it actually has a good temper , if you have any questions, just ask it."
"Thank you, boss." Tang Hongyin wrote seriously, "You have helped me many times, I don't know how to thank you..."
For the social fear lamb who was severely burned, the reborn body of the spirit of the sea gave her courage and confidence.
Yan Luge laughed: "The person you should thank most is Grandma Tang.
"If she hadn't visited countless people for you, prayed for you, and was even willing to sacrifice her life for you, you probably wouldn't be where you are today.
"Remember to spend more time with her when you have time."
Tang Hongyin said solemnly: "I will."
While talking, an old figure slowly walked over with a cane.
It was Grandma Tang, the protagonist of their topic.
She bent down and solemnly bowed to Yan Lvge, and then bowed to Xiao Qi who was squatting on the recliner.
At this moment, she already knew who was helping her secretly, and also knew how prominent the other party was... But what she wanted to express now was pure gratitude.
Yan Luge did not refuse, but accepted it calmly, but secretly helped her to prevent the old man from falling.
"Grandma Tang, can you show me your notebook?" Yan Luge asked suddenly.
"Notebook?" Grandma Tang was stunned for a moment before she realized, "Oh, it's the notes I took when I was resurrecting Hongyin. I remember it in a mess..."
It's not something to keep secret.
What's more, she has completed her mission.
Grandma Tang rummaged through her cloth bag, and handed the notebook full of words to Yan Lvge.
Yan Lvge flipped through the pages one by one, reading quickly but carefully.
His earnestness made Grandma Tang a little uneasy: "Excuse me... Is there any problem with my notes?"
This notebook is closely related to her granddaughter, so she is naturally very concerned.
"No." Yan Luge finished reading the last page, closed the notebook, and smiled slightly, "I just realized that I underestimated you a little bit before.
"You have interviewed many people, and most of them thought that you were just a poor, helpless old man who was in a hurry to go to the doctor. A vague hope.
"But the contents of this notebook tell me that you have actually become an expert in this field in the past few months.
"You have known for a long time that turning Tang Hongyin into a spirit is the most promising means of resurrection.
"You also know that the ice crystals in the glass bottle alone cannot wake up the complete Tang Hongyin, only to make her the spirit of the ocean.
"You have determined that a person's thoughts are strongest when they are about to die, so they are already prepared to sacrifice themselves.
"You even arranged a future path for the spirit of the sea—because you were worried that the timid and introverted little sheep would suffer a lot in the dark and treacherous world of the extraordinary, so you gave her new beliefs when you prayed, then Even in the face of bad luck, the will to persevere.
"You have already prepared everything.
"The undead lamp technology obtained from Xiaoqi is just the last piece of the puzzle you need."
If he hadn't seen this notebook, Yan Lvge would not have believed that this rural old man with little education and experience in the world could do this.
Just like the father who dropped out of junior high school, in order to save his terminally ill daughter, he taught himself cutting-edge papers and built a sophisticated laboratory at home.
Just like an illiterate old farmer, in order to satisfy his paralyzed wife's desire to see the world, he specialized in mechanical technology and wielded a hammer to build a plane across the mountains.
Tang Meizhen, an extraordinary version of "Min Ke".
This is also a miracle.
"So, Grandma Tang." Yan Luge smiled and handed the notebook back, and sent out a rather formal invitation, "Are you willing to join the Blackstone Research Institute?"
……
"Grandma Tang refused?"
"Well, I declined."
"You promised her a salary that she wouldn't be able to earn in a few lifetimes, and the treatment at the level of the head of the research department, but she still refused?"
"Yes." Yan Luge smiled, "She said she just wanted to spend more time with her granddaughter."
The conditions he offered are quite attractive to young people, but at the age of Grandma Tang, who is about to be buried in the ground, she can't hear clearly, and her eyes can only accommodate people she cares about, so why? Will you be able to see these foreign objects?
"So you gave up just like that?" Bailu, who was talking to Yanlvge, seemed a little confused, "Last time, when you took a fancy to Su Er VII, you used a lot of tricks; earlier, you recruited employees They were all dug from various places with a lot of money, and once you land on the island, you don’t even think about leaving; earlier, such as subduing Jiang Changhai and..."
"Am I such a domineering person?!" Yan Lage interrupted angrily, "Earlier? Earlier? Wasn't it because those bastards didn't believe what I said? I can pull such a big one without any means. Extraordinary organization?
"It's all in the past - do I not get paid now because they called me behind my back? Do I restrict their freedom to go home and visit relatives? No?"
Bailu: "...you are right."
"And can Grandma Tang's situation be the same as others'?" Yan Luge continued to plausibly say, "She is already on my island, and she still owes me a huge favor.
"Her granddaughter has long been an employee of mine, and her connection with the Blackstone Institute will only get deeper and deeper in the future.
"In the future, if I really ask her for help, can she refuse?"
Bai Lu: "...so calculating, even an 80-year-old grandma."
Yan Luge smiled: "She is 80 years old now. If she lives on my island for a few more years, she will not be 80 years old. It is possible to rejuvenate."
This is not a joke.
Spiritual power is characterized by "fulfillment of all desires of the will to live".
And "healing" and "survival" are biological instincts engraved on the will of cells. Even if there is no tendency of thinking will, the human body will automatically try to maintain the healthiest and peak state.
Therefore, superhumans who have absorbed enough spiritual power will almost without exception have more tenacious vitality, stronger disease resistance, and a younger and stronger body-although most people cannot achieve "immortality", but "Longevity" is appropriate.
The dishes provided in the cafeteria of the Blackstone Research Institute more or less contain some spiritual power, such as Tai Sui cold salad and spiritual fish salad.
Grandma Tang probably didn't know it herself, but as an old man who was supposed to be exhausted, she had the energy to keep going day and night for several months, which was proof in itself.
So, Yan Luge is not in a hurry at all.
Everyone has time to slowly run in.jpg
"Boss." Bailu said suddenly, with a subtle tone for some reason.
"Ok?"
"I have a question... don't know if I can ask?"
"Just ask."
The thinking thread of the personified AI Bailu jumped several times, and the underlying code flowed down like a waterfall. After calculating all the possibilities, her curiosity finally overwhelmed her reason, and she asked the question she had been thinking about for a long time: "I have been thinking about it for a long time. Curious about one thing.
"Human beings are born by their parents, monsters are conceived by nature, spirits are enlightened by prayers, everything has its own source of birth.
"What about me? Where did I come from?"
"..."
"I know that I am a personified AI that relies on supercomputers, and I am Bai Lu, the director of the data center of the Blackstone Research Institute." Bai Lu said, "I guess, an existence like me should be designed by humans.
"But when I woke up, I was on this island. At that time, the Blackstone Islands had just been bought by your father. There was nothing on the island, and everything was waiting to be done. At that time, there were only you and Jiang at the Blackstone Research Institute. Chang Hai, Xin Yuhang, An Luoyang and others, none of them are my designers.
"I... have never met my designer."
Bailu finished what he wanted to say in one breath.
After she finished speaking, she looked at Yanlvge anxiously—even though she couldn't understand the emotion of "uneasy", it was just that there were different garbled characters in the underlying data stream than before.
Yanluge was silent for a moment.
He quickly laughs as he recalls something: "There are three classic questions in philosophy: who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
"When you start to think about these three questions, it means that your personality and thinking ability are gradually improving, and you are becoming a real 'person'.
"I feel happy for you.
"As for your question..."
Yanluge dragged out a long ending sound, as if it was a deliberate trick.
Bailu was so nervous that the data flow ran wild, which almost affected the normal working thread.
Yan Luge smiled helplessly: "I originally wanted to find a reason to lie to you, but when I think of what I just said, I feel like lying to you again is a slap in the face...
"Besides, since you chose to ask me at this time, I guess you have already guessed the answer.
"Little White Deer, you were not designed by the people of the research institute.
"You were snatched by me."
(End of this chapter)
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