"Ein, do you see clearly?" Tesla stared at Walter Joyce's bandaged hands with frightened eyes. It was best not to place the hands with electronic gloves anywhere.
He kept tugging on Einstein's sleeve, his voice trembling.
It can be seen that what just happened has subverted Tesla's imagination. Just now, Tesla saw with his own eyes the dying butterfly, which only stayed on Walter Joyce's finger for so long.
It'll be fine in a little while!
"I saw it." Einstein looked at Walter Joyce's hands and frowned, thinking that compared to Tesla, who was even lively, Einstein looked calmer.
Theoretically, bringing the dead back to life is impossible in the current scientific field, not to mention that while lying in a hospital bed, his scientific knowledge is far inferior to that of Einstein or Tesla or Walter Joyce.
Then there is only one possibility, Walter Joyce is the Herrscher!
"Ein, what am I?" Walter Joyce looked at the flying butterfly. His eyes were as shocked as Tesla's. Even he didn't know that he actually had this magical ability.
A bad thought crept into Walter Joyce's mind.
I am! The Lawyer!
A trace of panic and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Ein, I..." Walter Joyce wanted to explain something, but the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't come out. They were like fish bones that he couldn't swallow or spit out.
"Walter Joyce? Can you still remain calm?" Tesla also recovered from the brief shock, looked at Walter Joyce and asked softly.
"Okay, I'm calm and normal now. I... I think, maybe I really am the Herrscher." Walter Joyce wanted to say that he was a human being, but in the face of the iron-clad facts, all words seemed pale.
It's sophistry and there's no way to say it.
"Lie here, don't move around, and don't use your power. I believe you have no ill intentions towards mankind." Tesla dragged Einstein towards the door, walking very fast, as if he was in the room.
What kind of virus is it?
When he arrived at the door, Einstein wanted to look back at Walter Joyce, but was dragged out by Tesla. Tesla whispered something into Einstein's ear, and Einstein nodded.
, the reincarnation glanced at Walter Joyce, who was lying on the hospital bed with empty eyes, and then turned around and followed Tesla out of Walter Joyce's sight.
Walter Joyce watched Einstein leave, turned around and looked at his hands full of wounds, and a slight sense of cut was transmitted to Walter Joyce's mind.
Walter Joyce did not care about this subtle pain.
Looking at his hands, Walter Joyce murmured in a low voice.
"I am not a lawyer, I am a human being, I have always been a human being, really, I have always been a human being!"
Just now, in order to stabilize him, Tesla unintentionally said something that hurt Walter Joyce.
"I believe you have no ill intentions towards human beings." These words echoed in Walter Joyce's mind. Walter Joyce smiled bitterly. He had never hurt others. He is a human being! From beginning to end, Joe
Is wishful thinking that he is a human being.
But in the end...
…
"Teacher Emma, something big has happened." Tesla took the access card and took Einstein to Emma's laboratory. Schrödinger and Chu Yuli happened to be present.
Emma looked back and saw Tesla dragging Einstein around recklessly. She frowned and asked Tesla.
"What happened?"
"That Walter Joyce is really the Herrscher!" Tesla took a breath, and then told everyone present the news in one breath.
"Who is Walter Joyce? You're not talking about the newcomer, are you?" Obviously, everyone doesn't know yet that Einstein gave Joyce his name.
"That's right, the newcomer was named after Ein." Tesla pulled Einstein and stood directly opposite Emma.
"Are you sure?" Emma asked in disbelief. How could it be such a coincidence? The boy who had been studied for three years in Destiny did not see that he was a Herrscher. The report showed that he was an ordinary person. Once he arrived at the Anti-Entropy
Just tell me, that new guy is a Herrscher? And he woke up the next day?
"It's absolutely true. Tutor Emma." Tesla said to Emma in a sincere tone.
Emma looked at Einstein. Although Einstein was very reluctant to believe that Walter Joyce was the Herrscher, she had to admit that at present, the possibility of Joyce being the Herrscher was as high as 100%.
Ninety-nine points!
"Let's go! Go and have a look!" Emma strode forward. She had a hunch that if Walter Joyce could be persuaded to join Anti-Entropy, Anti-Entropy's strength would most likely increase to an unprecedented level, and even compete with it.
The old-fashioned destiny counterbalance.
Four ounces makes a thousand pounds, this is the best possibility.
After all, didn't Destiny refute the established aristocratic forces back then? If Destiny could do things back then, why couldn't Anti-Entropy do it?
Of course, this was just a hunch. Emma's heart was still rough. She didn't know that Walter Joyce, who had become the Herrscher, had such an attitude towards human beings.
If, as recorded in the ancient books, he started killing humans after becoming a Herrscher, then let alone trying to persuade Walter Joyce to join Anti-Entropy, Chu Yuli would definitely be asked to take action to restrain Joyce.
Emma left, followed closely by Chu Yuli, holding a long bow. The sharp arrows glowed a faint silver under the energy-saving light, which was frightening to see.
Then came Schrödinger, and then Tesla and Einstein.
…
"Joyce." A gentle voice came from the door. Walter Joyce glanced over and saw that Emma was coming. He forced a smile on his face and responded.
"Hello Aunt Emma."
Emma walked in and found a chair to sit down casually. Schrödinger, Tesla and Einstein stood in Emma's life, while Chu Yuli stood near the window, holding the curtain and wiping the arrows of the bow and arrow in her hand.
, his eyes sometimes looked at Walter Joyce with an invincible look.
"I just listened to what Tesla told me. Can Joyce tell Aunt Emma why this is happening?" Emma's voice was still gentle and sure, making people feel like they were breathing spring breeze.
"Aunt Emma, I..."
Walter Joyce looked at Emma's smile, lowered his head and said.
"Maybe I really am the Herrscher..."
"Aunt Emma, please give me some time. I will pack up and leave soon, and return to Destiny." At this point, Walter Joyce's eyes dimmed, and his voice became smaller and smaller.