Chapter 898, Prediction in the Fire
Projection playback.
Mohan’s reply to Si Yo’s seemingly friendly proposal was as follows: “Haha.”
Si Yo: “In my memory, young fortune tellers can also be very quick. As they grow, women among them will understand more truths around menopause and quickly grow into effective predictors with a prediction success rate of up to 30%. Men often achieve this achievement at the age of 56. "
Mo Hanwei: "Haha."
Si.Yue: "Of course you should also know that there is a man who claims to be a descendant of the Divination Queen. His hair is not red, let alone red hair. Female! Witch, he achieved a prediction success rate of 42 at the age of 36. % of extraordinary achievements,"
Qiao An rolled his eyes, curiosity bursting again.
Before she could ask, Si Yue continued: "His name is Pudu Ge Gongmei. Junior fellow student, what do you think of this man?"
Mo Hanwei: " Haha."
Si. Yo frowned: "You have to say something."
Mohan kept his mouth shut and looked at him without saying a word. If the expression on his face was not innocent, it could only be full of ridicule.
Si Yue's face darkened: "It seems that our conversation today is about to end."
Qiao An hurriedly said: "Such an open and honest conversation is of great significance. If you two are tired, , let me say a few words."
Si Yue didn't ask for the answer he wanted, and obviously didn't want it to end. He said without thinking: "Please say, Mrs. Joan. "
Qiao An reminded with a smile: "Sir, in addition to my rights to my family, I am also a presidential candidate in this term. "
Si.Yue changed his words in a polite manner: "Please tell me, candidate Qiao An."
Qiao An: "Please forgive me for my knowledge being far inferior to yours, but I also made up for it after the snowstorm appeared. There are many forecasters' information, such as the old lady Hualei from the country of Mira, and the old lady Zefensi who has been declared dead in her own country. Many of them can actually predict their own death events, which is what everyone usually calls the death sickle. , Some people avoid the past and even live to be more than two hundred years old."
Si Yue: "Haha, two hundred?"
He raised his eyebrows in disgust.
Mohan said at this moment: "Haha."
Si.Yue blushed angrily and said, "I'm not imitating you, haha!"
Mo Hanwei smiled at him: "Haha."
Si.Yue said angrily: "Today This is the end of the conversation. You broke your promise, junior. I didn’t even hear your proposal was great, let alone thank you for sending a president to our country. I don’t care. The terrible process of your little eagle turning to realistic idealism. Now, you go first, and I will go last so that I can close this room."
Qiao An stood up anxiously and smiled suddenly: "Ah, no, haha. . ”
She wished she could hide her laughter, but it was too late.
Si Yue looked even more angry and shouted at Mo Hanwei: "Even if you only read the limited knowledge in books, you and I both know what realistic idealism is. They wish they could wear sacks and solve people's livelihood problems." Suffering, giving one's other people's money to anyone who may be really poor or pretending to be poor, over time, it will form a sense of pride and responsibility, and no one in this world can survive without them. In the end, it's not. Tired to death, they are spitted to death, and the most regrettable thing is that even to death they will not understand why the people who have helped them without reservation also spit on them. They will never understand what it means to reserve strength for yourself. "
Joan: "Uh, this, uh, you can talk about it again, even if you don't talk about the presidential campaign, you can still talk about it for a while. What a rare opportunity you have today."
Mohan Because the smile did not change: "Haha."
S.Yue simply replied to him with one word: "Go away."
Qiao An also tried to smooth things over: "Listen to me"
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Si.Yue: "Get out! Let's discuss it again. My bottom line has been made clear. If one day our country is really helpless against Fengxue, I will lead the people to bow to the Life Endless Investment Company. When the time comes, No matter who is president, he must obey. Maybe this country can still occupy a superior position in this chaotic and leaderless company. Listen to me, the great chamber has long been above the office of the president. It's not a legend."
Qiao An's expression changed, and he begged Mo Han in a low voice: "Elder, please say a few more words to ease the tension before we leave."
< br>Mo Hanwei stood up after her words and took a step towards Si Yue: "Decades ago, you and I had an agreement that was not a strict agreement. I firmly believe that there must be tenderness under the means, and you are young. Qi Sheng praised ruthlessness. Now it seems that my little eagle idiot is in the process of darkening from the idealism in his mind to the idealism in reality. Your Keelin died under your protection and education. We have not cultivated or found anyone who is truly helpful to this planet, so I am afraid we will all lose. Goodbye, senior."
He walked away without looking back.
Qiao An was startled. When he saw Si Yue's disgusted look, he nodded quickly and followed Mo Hanwei.
Si.Yue watched them leave with cold eyes. He relaxed when he saw the door closing smoothly.
Queen, large living room.
Ye Lin, who thought the document was over, said: "Hey, they mentioned the Purdue directors?"
Yue Feng mouthed at the projection: "There is more."
Si Yue, who was sitting alone, spoke slowly: "Butler, can you also control the other butler here and prevent him from interfering with my phone call?"
Mechanical voice: "Master, please rest assured. Although area 1 is full of people from that company, and the chief scientist is also here, I have detected that it is still safe here. They have not used the higher level in area 1." "
Si.Yue: "Well, pick up Ms. Zeffens and tell her that I'm looking for her, so she can stop pretending to be dead and not reply. "
About one hour. Minutes later, a trembling female voice appeared: "Hello, Dear Mr. Speaker."
"Hello, Zefensi, on the day of the snowstorm a year ago, you submitted your last prediction After the report, he was declared dead. I have to say that your funeral was as realistic as the real thing. But I knew you were still alive, so I didn’t pursue it. Otherwise, I would have dug up your coffin to see if it was you. Now I need to talk to you for a few words, do you understand what I mean?"
Cephins said with some resistance: "Mr. Speaker, what I want to say is all in that report, I dare you. Make sure the writing is comprehensive and detailed. ”
Si.Yue: "I read it carefully and in detail, but you didn't write clearly what you were afraid of. Why did you pretend to be dead?"
Cephins' voice was hoarse: "Sir, even though you have Power, before the storm came, you were the strongest in a powerful country. You were surrounded by strong men, but you never understood what the Creator’s arrangement was. Even though you prayed on time, I saw it in the news. You are a pious man.”
S.Yue: “The Creator should destroy us silently, instead of letting us see hope in despair. Oh, at this point, I To blame you, your report did not state that Enduring Life Investment Company is the hope in the storm." Zefensi: "Sir, in the many predictions I made before and after I faked my death, Enduring Life Investment Company was not. Hope in the wind and snow."
Si Yue asked: "Are you sure? But they have snowstorm aircraft and have high-quality protective equipment not long after the snowstorm appears. The dome can even rise into the sky during the current bad weather. If you want to predict it again, go now."
Zefensi: "I am making predictions in my hand, and I keep making predictions while talking to you. Just this morning I predicted a danger, which scared me so much that I can't sleep even now, but when you found me, this The danger prediction disappears. Can you understand when I say this? I am randomly predicting every little thing that happens today, so that I can determine whose words and appearances are my danger. You are my danger, sir. It would be great if you could stop talking to me."
S.Yue said clearly: "Then, your prediction today will have a high probability of success. Rate?"
Ceffens: "Eh? You're right."
Si Yue flashed a ruthless smile: "Then you predict what I will do in an hour. Send someone to kill you, or let you continue to live after you continue to make successful predictions."
Cephins screamed in his words: "There is a change, there is a change! The students come to me quickly, the prediction of the fire has finally changed”
The sound of messy footsteps came over, and more than one voice responded to her: "Teacher, what happened?"
Cephins screamed: "Look at the fire, everyone writes down what they see, Then compare and sort it out, look at the fire!"
"Yes, teacher."
"Yes, teacher. .”
Si.Yue waited quietly until he heard the rustle of the pen on the paper and murmured: "I actually used a pen to record it."
A cold mechanical voice: "Master, it's not on the computer. I can't capture the record."
S.Yue shouted: "Read it, what are you writing?"
Cephens then shouted: "Ah, mine. Ears, you, you are hurting my weak hearing!"
Si.Yue lowered his voice: "Read it, madam, I order you to do this."
Zefensi: "I can read it, bastard, you are such a bastard."
S.Yoo: "What?"
Zephins: "That was my voice, please." Ignore it.”
Si.Yue: “Hmph.”
Tephens: “Let me see what you are remembering, Chaos? Are you even worse?” , you painted a large area of darkness"
S. Yue was impatient: "Put these records in order. I'll ask someone to get them. I'll see them myself, using my own eyes."
Ceffens: "If you can come to me in person Come and see the fire in the hiding place. Maybe you have a better judgment than me?"
Si. Yo: "I have no interest in going to the simple hiding place under the garbage dump on Twelfth Street. , and I would like to remind you that you can light a fire, but don't cause a fire, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will succeed in pretending to die again."
A voice came: "Teacher, the fire has started to change again."
Tiffins: "Sir, please wait a moment. Just when you threatened my life, the fire began to change again. It was shaking out a circle. No, no, this is a letter, this is a word, quickly Write it down and spell out the letters rescuer!”
Si.Yue: "What!"
Cephins said firmly: "Rescuer, sir! We finally saw a glimmer of hope in the desperate predictions from the appearance of the wind and snow until today. The prediction of the fire told us , a savior comes from a distant place, her name exists in the genetic code of every race, when you see her, the code will be revealed, her name is the savior."
< br>Queen, large living room.
Ye Lin was stunned: "Is that me you're talking about? Or maybe it's another person."
Yue Feng and others laughed quietly at each other, and Johnny winked excitedly.
Si.Yue asked calmly: "There's no point in joking with me, especially in desperate matters."
Ceffens suddenly became tough: "Sir! You are now killing a large number of aliens in Area 1." It’s not too late for people to repent, and it’s not too late for you to repent for the innocent people that the entire country has killed throughout history.”
Si. Yo: “The affairs of aliens are under the jurisdiction of the Space Office, don’t blame me. Your prediction is that she is from a distant place. She may not be the one I ordered to kill.”
Cephens said with a strong voice: “She! The prediction did not say that she was a person.”
< br>S.Yue: "She is not a person, what else can she be? Unless you saw it wrong, she, it, or him?"
Zefensi: "She! We are not wrong. As for whether she is a person, a code name for an item, or a spaceship, it is all possible."
S.Yue: "In this way, we This prediction is also successful. Please continue to predict and make a record. At dusk before the snowstorm, put the record in the wastewater treatment center next to the garbage dump on Twelfth Street and put it in a bag. "
Cephens: "Okay, but can I ask? What you wanted to say to me didn't just happen to happen when I had a high success rate."
< br>S.Yue complained: "I was troubled by your new prediction. If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. That's right, your report mentioned a forecaster named Pandora. Do you think she is investing in endless life?" In the company's base."
"Yes, Ms. Pandora predicted that the origin of her life can be traced back to eight hundred years ago. There are some records claiming that she can move the soul before the end of a body's life. Put your soul into another body. Please think about her name carefully. She only talks about bad things and never makes good predictions. Hundreds of years ago, she kept predicting natural disasters, including floods and snowstorms. It is clearly written in the report that she should have predicted the success of this big snowstorm. If you can do it, let Life End Investment Company match you and have a detailed conversation with Ms. Pandora, maybe there will be more success. Good harvest.”
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