Just three or five scattered runes on the palm of your hand can have such an obvious effect. If there are more, wouldn't it mean that your home becomes a supercomputer and you instantly become a wise man?
no!
Renn looked at his body and shook his head to get rid of this horrible thought.
Although intelligence is important, charm is also an indispensable attribute.
If you think about it this way, many gods were worshiped by people in the past. Was there ever a person who dedicated everything to this god?
Thinking of this, Renn sent another message to Professor Ai to ask about this.
Professor Ai was just about to ask scholars who are good at runes and ancient writing in the industry when he received a message from Ren: "In history, or in legends, are there people whose bodies are covered with symbol lines, and whose wisdom is far beyond ordinary people, just like...
What about people like prophets?”
Professor Ai probably understood what Ren wanted to ask, "Do you mean that the symbols you sent me before are similar to those characters in history? This question is not easy to answer. In many civilizations, they play a role of prophet.
It is very common for people to paint various patterns on their bodies or carve words on them to increase their majesty and mystery. I am afraid that few people will record these things specifically to find out those who have the same origin.
Very difficult."
Ren recalled his previous feelings and explained: "I'm not referring to the kind of character like the magic stick mage, but a truly brilliant person. His wisdom allowed him to become a famous big shot."
"A very smart man in history, and there are strange runes on his body. The scope has been narrowed a little. I will check in this direction."
"Then I'll trouble you, Professor."
After ending the contact, Ren leaned back in his seat and squinted his eyes. After asking Professor Ai to help, all the arrangements had been completed, and the security team had nothing to do with him for the time being. He could finally have a good rest.
Unconsciously, Ren fell asleep in the car.
I don’t know if sleeping in the car is comfortable. Many people must not have slept comfortably this night.
After going down, the sun rose again and coexisted with the moon. The words of the armored weirdo spread throughout the world along with this thing that was beyond ordinary people's understanding. When people woke up, they found that the news was full of armored weirdos riding rockers.
The picture of the machine and the opportunity to become a god touched the hearts of countless people.
Although many people questioned that this was a prank by the armored weirdo, they pointed at the picture on the TV and shouted: How could such a person be a god?
The sun and moon shining together can only be seen in the Brica area, which shows that this is just a little trick and an illusion.
But there are also many people who believe it.
An illusion that envelopes millions of people is called a "little trick"? If someone can really do it, what is the difference between him and God?
In addition, the armored monster has always been mysterious and powerful. Although the picture is very funny, many people are still willing to believe that the man sitting on the shaking machine has become a god.
Adam woke up early, and he didn't sleep well that night.
The operation to arrest the armored weirdo ended last night. It was learned that the armored weirdo who pulled out his valve core had escaped. Adam forced Lai Lai and complained to the seventh captain. He heard that the armored weirdo had touched Adam's car, so he took him with him.
They returned to the parking lot of the headquarters to check. The results were so frightening that Adam almost collapsed on the ground. A small car was loaded with dozens of explosive runes. Once it exploded, half of the parking lot would be destroyed.
without.
The car was temporarily impounded, and Adam had to take a taxi himself during this period, which made the already poor family even worse.
He didn't sleep well all night, thinking about one thing. He came to the security team at around five o'clock the next day, thinking that he should be the first to arrive. But when he arrived at the headquarters, he saw that it was still early in the morning and the entire headquarters was covered with smoke.
The building is brightly lit and the gate is bustling with people, all coming to work.
Even in the square at the door, Adam could recognize many familiar people.
"Haha, good morning."
"Early, early, early."
"You came so early today."
"Ah, isn't this...does the team need me? After all, such a big thing happened."
"Me too, me too."
As they chatted, several people couldn't help but speed up.
In the beginning, I was still walking quickly in small steps, but as you stepped up, I also stepped up, faster and faster, and then in the entire square in front of the door, the fast walk turned into a trot, and the trot turned into a wild run.
Adam's legs and feet were very fast, and he passed several people in succession. When he was feeling proud, a gust of wind blew by him.
"Who is it? So fast?"
Adam took a closer look and saw a wheelchair in front of him speeding toward the headquarters gate.
"We still have such a number one figure in our security team???"
Adam quickened his pace again, but still couldn't catch up and was left behind by the wheelchair.
When he ran to the gate, he found that the wheelchair was still at the gate and had not entered.
There was an old man sitting in a wheelchair, holding a few medicine bottles in one hand, holding a certificate in the other hand, and a mourning bird standing on his shoulder - only people who are about to die would keep this kind of pet.
When they faint or die, they will contact their relatives to prevent no one from discovering them. No matter what world they are in, there are some people who do not trust scientific instruments and magic tools. They feel that this kind of mourning bird is reliable and will not cause harm to the body and will not cause any harm to the body.
I can applaud, let alone explode suddenly.
Thinking of this, Adam looked at the other party's wheelchair. Sure enough, the automated wheelchair was also rejected by them.
It seems that I didn't lose by a small amount...
The old man blocked the door, breathing heavily, making people afraid that he would suddenly rush over. He held up the ID and shouted angrily: "Let me in, the security team needs me now!"
After shouting, he raised the medicine bottle with his other hand and poured pills into his mouth.
Adam was anxious to get in, so he went over and patted the old man on the shoulder, pushing the wheelchair aside: "Old man, this is the security team. If there is trouble here, you can go in, but we will catch you."
The old man slapped Adam's hand away and waved the ID in his hand: "Who's causing trouble? I'm from the security team. I won't be allowed in with these broken inspection devices. I've already told you that these things are unreliable."
"Forging evidence is even more wrong." Adam took the ID and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing: "It also says Team 7. Old man, I am from Team 7, why don't I recognize you?"
The old man pulled back his ID and scolded: "I have been retired for 120 years!"
"Then what are you doing here after you retire?"
"Now that the security force is in a critical situation, we old guys must also shine."
The old man gurgled and poured another mouthful of medicine. Looking at the speed at which he took the medicine, Adam felt that this old man must still live for a long time...
"If you're retired, you can't go in unless you get approval. I think you'd better go back first." Adam said, grabbing the wheelchair and starting to pull it back.
When the old man saw this, he pushed the wheelchair hard and shouted: "Let me go! I have contributed to the team and I have shed blood for the team! I won't leave!"
Don't tell me, Adam really couldn't pull it for a while...
During the stalemate, several people from inside the gate helped a man out.
The man was dragged by his arms, his legs were still kicking, and he shouted: "Let me go, I still have to work, I can still work overtime! I won't leave!"