Chapter 645: ,report
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Infinite Legendary Equipment in the City
- Everything is empty
- 1192 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:34:16
As for the use of visual sharing among teammates and telepathic cheating, Li Rui thought for a long time and finally decided to give up.
If I do tens of pounds of paper, I will not be able to pass the test if I don’t believe in 300 points!
The multiple choice question C can be covered in 180s!
As soon as he clenched his teeth and placed an order on the east side of the dog, the red word was inexplicably lit on the heads of the two melon skins.
In addition to these little things, he put more energy on the [Secret Banquet Association].
This will be the legal force he can use on the bright side, and the secret [Rune Land], one light and one dark, will affect the entire world together!
The most important thing is the opening of new functions!
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Franklin Turner is a senior researcher at the Overwatch Foundation. Ping Suli's biggest hobby is playing "games", which is also his job.
However, his game is relatively high-end, and only the world's top new generation of extraordinary people are eligible to participate.
Recently, due to the spread of imprints, more and more ordinary transcendentals have joined in, and Franklin's childhood has also become more and more nourishing.
After all, abusive dishes and writing fantasy domain assessment and analysis can receive generous salaries. Such a job is simply a gift from God.
Compared to colleagues who are struggling with despair every day, his research project SNEIL-3197 is as safe as a grandma's haunted hut!
Apart from the slight tingling of the soul after each death, no negative effects have been found so far!
Humming the little song, Franklin Turner went through a complicated and strict inspection and entered the exclusive area where the SNEIL-3197 project is located.
He was preparing to drink a cup of fragrant coffee to relieve the fatigue caused by many people's sports last night. A man with a gloomy face and a scarred face slapped his shoulder fiercely.
"Uh... Team leader, what's the matter?"
Looking at the leader's indifferent eyes, Franklin Turner felt pressured.
"Last night, [Shop] appeared a silver-order mark!"
As if the sound of rusty metal rubbing into his ears, Franklin Turner's muscles tightened slightly and he quickly relaxed.
Isn't this an expected thing?
As early as the third version of the overall evaluation report a few months ago, everyone reached a consensus.
After all, from the initial awakening mark to black iron and bronze, SNEIL-3197 clearly bears the symbol of the aggregation of human consciousness.
Since the existing transcendental system still has a clear path of improvement, it is only a matter of time before the silver level mark appears.
I just didn't expect this day to come so fast...
Franklin Turner's heart was inexplicably filled with melancholy, and his bronze "big brother" may not have a day after he abused vegetables...
"Turner, last time you wrote [SNEIL-3197 Imprint Evolution Inference], this time you will analyze the trigger conditions for the opening of the imprint, and give me a report before work. I want to know when the next golden mark will be. Turn on."
After arranging the work, the team leader returned to the office without any nostalgia, and left Franklin Turner alone, standing blankly, uninteresting.
"Turner, what did the team leader ask you for?"
A colleague approached quietly and asked curiously.
"Write an analysis report..."
Franklin Turner mechanically pressed the coffee machine button, added a cube of sugar and milk, and held the cup dull.
It’s just the delicious and heart-warming coffee in the past... Suddenly it doesn’t smell...
Report before get off work, it is now 9 o'clock in the morning, which means I still have nine hours... Well, Mai Pi, how can this be compiled?
With an agitated spirit, Franklin Turner sent a curious colleague, and Sally sat back to his position, turned on the computer and started searching for information frantically.
Fortunately, the data of the last "Inference of Imprint Evolution" is still there, but after finishing the whole process, Franklin Turner still covered his head in pain.
There is a law of fart!
The original mark appeared in the Atlantis secret realm, which was thought to be a special fantasy domain formed by the collapse of the plane, but later in-depth research found that the underlying structure of this fantasy domain is quite rigorous, and the logic is closely linked, unlike it was born in chaos and chaos. The inferior products in the series are more like the most mature and mature fantasy domain after a long time development, which is almost indistinguishable from reality.
But most of these fantasy domains are evolved from collective consciousness, or the lost kingdom of God, and they can always be found in the database of the [Foundation].
But SNEIL-3197 is just like popping out of thin air. Every element looks familiar, but if you look closely, you will find that it does not control the original shape at all. It is like a mystery hidden in a black hole. It is completely unpredictable.
The more research, the more irritable Franklin Turner.
"SNEIL-3197...Is it really a phantom domain?"
Sensing the faint Summoner's imprint between his brows and hearts, Franklin Turner murmured in a low voice.
"Turner, I went to dinner. I heard that today I entered a batch of red deer meat from [Izumo no Kuni]. Let's go and try it."
A good colleague patted him on the shoulder, and Franklin Turner realized that time had come to noon.
It only took me a whole morning to check the information, leaving me little time!
Reminiscent of the devil's face like the leader's stranger, Franklin Turner only felt a pain in his stomach and pressure.
"Go, you must hand in this report as soon as possible."
He smiled and sent his colleagues away. During the period, he refused to open a black invitation to work and play in the name of work research. Franklin Turner kept searching in the vast data, trying to seize a trace of causal links that might not exist. .
Damn, there must be clues to the six saints at the core of the origin. If they can be arrested...please do [Time Retracement], [Memory Reconstruction], maybe you can find the secret of SNEIL-3197!
Franklin Turner slammed the table~EbookFREE.me~ to vent his irritability.
But he also knew in his heart how unrealistic this extravagance was.
The dragon of the township of the [Chinese Empire], the Seraph of the [Guang Ming Holy See], who can share the information with the face can already be regarded as you. You can be annoyed by others, and it is not once or twice that you hit the foundation on the spot.
Not to mention the application of detection spells to these big men, people are full of divinity in their minds, even if you are happy, do you dare to peep?
Dare to take a glance, maybe the foundation will be gone, and even the ashes will be fed to the dog!
Desperately lying on the desk to pick his head, Franklin Turner let out the mourning sound of the animal.
Can't write a report, so desperate!
But at this moment, more than 70 summoners in the entire office area were shocked.
The concealed mark of the summoner in his eyebrows emits aura visible to the naked eye, and then concealed to the depths of the soul, replaced by a mark composed of many simple abstract runes.