Chapter 719: Upright
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1826 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:34
At this time Leo had found Nostradamus, but he was in a coma. No matter how much he tossed, this prisoner like a beggar couldn't wake up.
Su Ming didn't start lightly at the time, he was attacking with the intensity of creating a vegetative person. The central nervous system injury was not so easy to recover. Even though this was an immortal, he was still an ordinary person in terms of constitution.
The Holy Shield Brothers will have many doctors, but the best doctor is Nostradamus himself, and according to the original plan, the civil war will soon break out, and there is no other doctor to treat him.
At this moment, a bright figure suddenly emerged from Leo's side, exuding the glory of the sun.
"It's you?" Leo remembered him, and in the memory of being awakened by Da Vinci, it was this man who picked himself up from his mother's arms.
"Strange...This is different from what I saw." Guangren scratched his head. Although there was a smile on his face, his thinking was obviously in confusion.
The future he foresees, there are still planned plans, not like this...
It should have been Leo meeting Nostradamus. Nostradamus was arranged here to wait for Leo’s undercover for 500 years. Every time Newton talked to him, Nostradamus would secretly read some Newton's memory.
This is the best espionage method, a valuable, but seemingly defenseless prisoner, some people just don't defend the prisoners.
Nostradamus should have been free in Leo's hands, and then told Leo many stories about Newton, and more about human machines, and news about the future.
But now... he seems to be in a deep coma, with blood and foam in his mouth.
Although Michelangelo was calm on the outside and smiled at Leo very gently, there was a stormy sea in his heart.
The future has changed. I don't know if it will stay the same, get better, or get worse?
No matter who stuns Nostradamus, the future will slide in an unpredictable direction. The human machine loses one part and simply cannot function.
Da Vinci also received the Alien Species according to the original plan...
During the time when Nostradamus was in a coma, how much could the gods who returned to earth learn? Can the earth still exist?
The more mathematical knowledge you learn, the stronger the gods will become, and even the Holy Shield will not be its opponent.
One step went wrong, and all the game was lost. Michelangelo was already speechless, or he didn't know what to say, he had traveled through many time points, but he was a little panicked this time.
Hundreds of years of planning suddenly went wrong, and there was only darkness before his eyes.
"Hello? Hello? Can you speak English?"
Leo kept waving and jumping in front of him, and it took Michelangelo for a long time to come back to his senses.
"Hurry up, let's get out of here and take him." Michelangelo recovered. Although the human machine is difficult to operate, it is still necessary to protect the core of the machine, Leonid.
"Who is he? Who are you?" Leo was full of countless heads. This person on the ground looked like a prisoner. Is it really okay to let him go privately?
"It's too late to explain, come with me!"
After speaking, Michelangelo began to look for tools to free Nostradamus from the shackles, and then again emphasized that Leo should follow up, carrying the unconscious prisoners all the way.
And shortly after they left, Newton arrived, and he soon saw the empty cell with only a little anti-aging medicine left.
His first reaction was a good thing Da Vinci did.
As the veteran of the Holy Shield, only Leonardo knew these secret things, and Nostradamus knew too many secrets. Once he said those, the consequences would be disastrous.
Newton almost didn't hesitate, and rushed away immediately. He wanted to summon all his loyal subordinates and wipe them out before Da Vinci and the others tried to overthrow his rule.
Michelangelo returned to the platform with Leo, and placed the unconscious Nostradamus on the ground. He began to operate the platform to vacate, avoiding the buildings on the ground.
At this time, Leonardo, who was following the of heaven, also landed. He didn't know what the saw during the flight. At this time, it was already more than three meters high and weighed more than ten tons.
Its landing made the entire platform tremble, and Leo felt as if he bounced for a moment.
"What's the matter?" Da Vinci asked Michelangelo. Although he was the highest director of the Aegis at the beginning, Michelangelo who was able to walk through the future was the military division.
"There is a problem with the plan, and Nostradamus can no longer play the role of access." The calmness on Michelangelo's face was a little unsustainable, and the far-fetched smile was like bitter gourd in his mouth.
As a well-known all-rounder, Leonardo knows everything. After hearing this, he immediately began to check the smelly Nostradamus.
He touched his neck and chest again, and finally checked the back of the opponent's head.
"Occipital bone deformed, head injury, facial injury is insignificant, what attacked him... not good, it should be a very flat weapon."
Leo has seen a lot of detective stories, and he proposed another possibility: "Could someone push his face and hit the back of his head against the wall?"
Da Vinci stood up, pulling his beard and pulling non-stop: "It's too late to study why he fainted. The point is that we can't rescue him, and..."
He turned and looked at the Alien Species not far behind him, did not finish the rest of the words, but needless to say, everyone knew that the next trouble would be big.
"In any case, call the loyal guards first. Newton discovers that Nostradamus is missing and will definitely come to deal with you." Michelangelo said helplessly, clearly that things shouldn't be like this.
Is there really more than three possibilities in the future? Is the Holy Lance Club's statement correct?
Da Vinci was helpless too. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He somewhat began to wonder if Michelangelo was planning to destroy the earth.
What was said hundreds of years ago is good, how to do it today, with the gods standing on the earth, how good the future will be.
I really believed in his evil! This bad young man is so bad!
After listening to him, Leonardo da Vinci, the immortal city, was also built, and the human machine Leonardo was also built, and he also built a single-person aircraft that can enter the universe. He took great pains to deceive Zhang Heng into the sun. Alien took it back.
The results of it?
What should we do now? Please God is easy to send God hard.
And Newton is definitely about to start a civil war. The forces used to defend the earth will start to kill each other. All the brothers of the Divine Shield will die. Leonardo is heartbroken.
But things have reached this point and it is irreversible. During the centuries when Newton was the supreme director, he must have gathered a lot of subordinates. These people only needed an excuse to attack Leonardo.
For example, he is pretending to be an ancient leader and plotting wrongdoing, or he is the man behind the bombing. Any excuse is fine, no evidence is needed.
However, those who are still loyal to the Aegis veteran are only a minority.
After Da Vinci sighed, he reluctantly continued to use the levers on the platform to signal. Although the civil war can be said to be expected, it is not the case now.
Michelangelo lowered his head to ponder where he was, sighing from time to time, while Leonardo was busy sending signals, Leo couldn't help much for a while.
So after he endured it for a long time, he couldn't restrain his curiosity and walked to the side of the Celestial Group not far away.
Robots, guys like robots, and he saw just now that this robot can not only move, but also fly.
He reached out and touched the red metal, then tapped his hand and made a dull sound. After spinning around the tall robot a few times, he wanted to talk to the robot.
"Uh...Hello?"
The robot's head tilted, and the three inverted triangle eyes turned to him. Leo was amused. This robot can really understand English.
"What's your name?" He asked the robot again. What Da Vinci brought should have a classically beautiful name, right?
The tall robot looked at him, and a dull voice seemed to sound from its chest: "1999+999X999=?"
"Oh? Do you still like doing math problems? In fact, there are simple algorithms for this kind of problems."
Leo is the adopted son of Tesla after all. Although he is not a genius, he still has basic knowledge. Seeing him smile confidently, he finally found some places where he could come in handy, and then said.
"The most commonly used method in simple calculations is the distribution law of multiplication. Ax(b+c)=axb+axc where a, b, and c are any real numbers. On the contrary, axb+axc=ax(b+c) is called the distribution law of multiplication. The inverse use of, especially when a and b are complements each other, this method is more useful."
"Here, in the first step, 1999 is divided into 1000+999, the same factor as the second formula appears, and then the inverse operation of the multiplicative distribution law is used to combine the 999 factors to get 999×1000, and then 1000 is The common factor, continue to use the multiplicative distribution law to merge, get 1000 and 1000 multiplied, the final result is 1000000."
However, just after he said the answer, before he had time to show a proud smile, or wait for the robot to thank him, he could see that the robot in front of him instantly became extremely huge.
That's it. The robot, which was originally only three meters high, seemed to be inflated, and the red body in front of him instantly occupied Leo's vision.
Three meters became more than seventy meters~EbookFREE.me~ And because the deity stood on the edge of the platform, it suddenly became huge, and the flying platform on which a few people boarded was instantly overturned.
Da Vinci, Leo, and Michelangelo had time to scream, then grabbed the edge of the platform, and closed their eyes to fix themselves while spinning like a coin.
Nostradamus, who was in a coma, was not so lucky. He was thrown away immediately, like a meteor, not knowing where he flew.
Michelangelo has some special abilities as an energy body, such as the ability to fly. He allowed himself to be thrown into the air, and first escaped from the crazy flipping platform.
And at this moment, he found that not far from him, two strangers were sitting on a flying carpet, smoking and drinking, as if they were watching a circus show, and saying something that he didn't understand.
Of course he understands Chinese. He understands every pronunciation and every word, but he doesn't understand it even after it's a sentence. The one-eyed man was clinking glasses with his squinting eyes, what else to say...
"Gundam stands on the ground."