Chapter 288 The Science of Theology

After Zhao Youji learned the truth, he did not blame anyone, but he still adhered to the bottom line of not using AI skills first.

Because Zhao Youyou believes that the priest's dressing mirror with blue sky, white clouds and clear sky may be AI. As long as there are enough gold reserves, it can provide 99% of the prayer needs.

As for the ending of the plot?

I couldn't have guessed it, especially when I heard that Cang Teacher's drone landed on the moon, Zhao Jiji stood on the castle that was still unfinished by manpower and let out a long sigh.

"This is a nostalgic project. Anyone who dares to use modern machinery will be fired."

Zhao Wuqi said

"Don't worry, Patriarch. You have fired most of the people, and now we are the only idiots left. We don't even understand what teacher means. How can we cause trouble to you?"

Then he naturally took out something that looked like a mobile phone and played a Maitreya mantra, and then several people carried a stone and walked up.

Li Xiaomei looked at the wide-eyed Zhao Jiji and explained:

"The Commercial Espionage Bureau took this from the Indians the day before yesterday. After passing through the 1,234,56,789 Branch of the Science and Technology Bureau, nearly 10,000 Mohist and Luban sect apprentices formed a hundred detachment and heavy equipment teams. Eight groups were successfully assembled the night before yesterday. Mass production started yesterday and will be released to the world at the same time today."

"Again, it is promoted simultaneously through the vanity mirror coordination mechanism?"

"Yes"

"Beware of that thing, I always think there's something wrong with it"

"Don't worry, I've been using it since I was seven years old, I'm better at it than you."

Then he pouted and left.

Everyone burst into laughter, and Zhao Jiyou had no choice but to pretend to be dignified and leave.

When I got home, I opened what I suspected was a mobile phone and found that it was just a Walkman, which was a little relieved.

Even teachers can launch satellites, and we have just successfully assembled a Walkman, which is really a bit behind.

Zhao Jiji knew that he was careless at first. Even the Mobei forces could use heavy cavalry to attack the city and plunder the territory, and he was the light cavalry for the sneak attack.

If he hadn't deciphered the message of the dressing mirror in the blue sky, white clouds and clear sky, and used water magic to replace the Calabash dolls while they were out sweeping the 36 northwest countries, the resurrection card would have been indispensable.

It's really careless. You must know that the advancement of the confrontational plot depends on the player's own quality, not the quality of the plot characters.

Now I am just an undergraduate at most. What if the plot players from other forces are academicians? Is it a Nobel laureate?

But looking at the nuclear bomb inside the equipment, I smiled with peace of mind. What about scientists? Although I can’t make a nuclear bomb, I can use it and I can find a place to put it when I know how to set it.

"who"

The guard in the dark suddenly shouted and rushed out. Zhao Wuji sensed it with water magic and found nothing unusual, so he followed out a little puzzled.

A ninja wearing tight clothes stood in the yard. Zhao Jiji went up and touched him when he was feeling numb.

It turned out to be an image projection, so I naturally looked up and looked at the satellite above. Sure enough, a small beam of light shone on the ground and then reflected to form a human shape.

"Appointment, player"

Zhao Youyou waved his hand to ask the guards to step back and said

"Any advice?"

"Don't dare, but your Science and Technology Bureau and Commercial Espionage Bureau have stolen too much information from me. You have to tell me who you are."

Although the speaker didn't dare to say anything, his aloof look coupled with his exquisite body shape was the result of calling for punishment.

"I'm just a senior high school player under 18, what else can I do?"

"Haha, you are still young. I entered the Academy of Sciences at 16. Do I need to know how to contribute?"

After speaking, the figures gradually began to talk, and the satellite that was temporarily lowered rose again.

Zhao Jiji had a headache and walked back to the room. As expected, the genius' actions were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.