I Kidnapped An Alien Civilization

2021-07-07

Chapter 532 Shadowman

In the dark ventilation ducts, a conversation that was deemed sufficient to save all mankind by the recorders of the later Earth civilization was going on.

Wu Weiwei: “You are a second-generation ancestor, how did you become the special commissioner of the Earth Defense Bureau?”

Shadowman: “.”

Wu Sanwei: “What’s your name?”

Shadowman: “Wang Di.”

Wu Sanwei: “What a rustic name.”

Shadowman: ” believing or not I will eat you!”

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Through a simple dialogue, Wu Sanwei understood that the Shadowman named Wang Di was indeed a special commissioner of the Earth Defense Bureau. The reason is unknown, but the whole process is not pleasant, because Wang Di mentions Professor Li Mo, always gnashing teeth.

“Let’s get to the point, what are you risking to contact me for?” Wu Weiwei bluntly asked.

Shadowman Wang Di lowered his voice: “Alarm clock!”

An alarm clock is a clock with an alarm device that not only indicates the time, but also emits an audible signal or Other signals are very common in human daily life.

Wu Weiwei’s complexity greatly changed.

“Professor Li Mo asked me to ask you, where is the alarm clock?” Wang Di continued to ask.

Wu Weiwei shook the head: “I don’t know.”

Looking uneasy: “I only know the existence of the alarm clock, but its space coordinates will change dynamically at regular intervals, Professor R The dynamic coordinate equation was not solved before he died.”

“Oh”

“This is trouble”

“Professor Li Mo is in trouble”

“Very good, very good!”

Wang Di was not angry because he didn’t get the coordinates. His words revealed taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“Since there are no coordinates, then my mission is complete.”

“Goodbye poor bug!”

With that, he turned Turning over, his body shrank strangely into a ball, and drilled deep into the ventilation duct.

This second-generation ancestor saved himself just for the alarm clock.

Is the Earth Defense Bureau ready to launch an attack on the mountain? Only then will they care so much about the existence of the alarm clock.

Thinking of this, Wu Sanwei cursed in his heart, “I’m looking for more trouble!”, but couldn’t help shouting: “Wang Di, I know where the coordinates are!”

Wang Di The wriggling body suddenly stopped in place, motionless for a long time, and seemed to be in hesitation.

His indecision also just verified what Wu Weiwei thought: the reason why this second-generation ancestor became a spy of the Earth Defense Bureau was forced!

“Ma Dan!” Wang Di was cursed, his body twisted weirdly in the pipe, and turned back.

“Boy, you better not say the alarm clock is in the stone chamber of High Priest!”

“Then I’ll swallow you first, then jump into the white mist, Let that kid Li Mo eat the dirt!”

It seems that the Earth Defense Bureau has controlled this second-generation ancestor to the death. Wu Weiwei was determined.

He mentioned a place that, although not a stone chamber, still made Wang Di furious: “Altar!”

“The dynamic coordinates of the alarm clock are engraved on the inner wall of the altar!”

“Ma Dan!”

“Fake!”

“Axi!”

Wang Di came from the dark After a long time, he seemed to calm down, and his two green eyes blinked.

“Ma Dan, it looks like I’m doomed this time!”

“Fang, you have to live well”

Fang? Is it the name of an Earth person? male? female?

Wu Weiwei seemed to understand why this second-generation ancestor would serve Earth humans.

After muttering to himself in a low voice, Wang Di asked, “How did you determine that the coordinates of the alarm clock are engraved on the inner wall of the altar?”

“This information Is it accurate?”

Wu Weiwei said with a bitter smile: “I’m sorry, I can’t tell you for now.”

“But the information should be accurate.”

“After all, I know the “alarm clock” that your second-generation ancestors don’t know.”

“You” Wang Di seemed speechless.

Wu Weiwei: “Although I know the existence of the altar, I have no clue where the altar is and how to sneak in.”

“You know, in the sacred mountain, a slave cannot Being known, he knows too much.”

“Oh” Wang Di said with a sneer: “Fortunately you are cautious by nature and didn’t look for it.”

“Otherwise, just rely on With the name “altar”, you have become food.”

“The altar is located in the largest cave in the middle of the underground cavity, with a thick copper door blocking it, and it is the place where the ancestors offered sacrifices to the ancestors. .”

“It is the most sacred place in the sacred mountain except for the stone chamber. It is normally heavily guarded and will only be opened on the day of the big festival.”

“Even if it is opened, I He is just a second-generation ancestor, and he is not qualified to approach the altar.”

“It is absolutely impossible to peep at the inner wall of the altar during the sacrifice!”

This second-generation ancestor is Refunding in the face of difficulties is retreating for advancement?

Wu Weiwei deliberately sighed: “If that’s the case, then I can be a slave with peace of mind and concentrate on researching foreign proteins. Maybe God will give me the gift to take a spaceship and leave Earth?”

“You!” Sure enough, Wang Di was furious: “How could the ancestors take the insects like you to go with you, the day the mother star spaceship departs is the day you die!”

“That’s it! , and half a month, which is the ancestor’s Thanksgiving Day, which is the day they first landed on Earth.” Wang Di thought for a moment, and came up with an idea: “On Thanksgiving, the ancestors will open the altar, inside the sacred mountain. All of them must visit the ancestral spirits.”

“When introducing, find a way to get the dynamic coordinates!”

Wang Di’s seemingly shirk responsibility is Let Wu Sanwei’s eyes light up, this is an opportunity after all!

“Boy, that’s all I can do, no matter how much more I may be discovered by my ancestors.” Wang Di continued to persuade: “If you don’t want Earth to be destroyed, you’d better seize this only opportunity. , get the coordinates.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and crawled deep into the ventilation duct.

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Wu Sanwei sat in the dark.

One by one incomparably subtle plans flashed through my mind like shooting stars, and immediately turned into one ugly stone after another.

A slave can never get close to the altar of the slave master.

He believed that once he had any changes, those gray robes would cut themselves into pieces without the slightest hesitation, as the most primordial sacrifice to comfort their ancestors.

But if the dynamic coordinates of the alarm clock cannot be obtained, the human beings on Earth will be destroyed!

These are Professor Jon’s dying words!

Wu Sanwei is convinced.

Professor Jon, Wu Weiwei’s mentor, Earth’s most famous high-energy physicist, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, is thin, and has a beard that grows messy lips that make him look a little more. Unruly.

He wears a gray suit all the year round, speaks with a strong German accent, and likes all kinds of mechanical clocks.

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When Wu Sanwei was “led into” Professor Jon’s office by the gray robe people, he clearly saw a little sadness in the professor’s eyes. Although this sadness is like a shooting star, it is fleeting, but it is deeply engraved in Wu Sanwei’s heart.

Professor Jon is not satisfied with the SA gate.

This dissatisfied attitude has exhibited one’s feelings in one’s speech. At that time, Professor Jon stood up, stroked his glasses, stared at Wu Sanwei for a long time, and said to the gray robe person: “Go away!”

“This child will be my student in the future!”

It is strange that the gray robe who has always been aloof and remote did not say a word, Turn away.

Professor Jon is not afraid of gray robe people!

Wu Sanwei originally thought that the mentor that SA Men was looking for was also a slave of God, but the professor in front of him was obviously not a slave, or he could not be a slave.

From that moment on, he developed a strong interest in this professor who could not be a slave, and often went to the professor’s office to discuss problems.

After a long time, Wu Sanwei discovered that there are many mysteries in Professor Jon.

His age!

From the outside, Professor Jon is still hair grey-white, but the wrinkles on his face are not dense, his voice is loud, and he is tall and straight when walking. He should be no more than 60 years old.

But Wu Weiwei found something different in an old photo hanging on the wall.

In this old photo, more than a dozen young men in German military uniforms are surrounded by a large iron bell. Most of these military officers are smiling and seem to be proud of the work in front of them, only in the corner. A young man who was also wearing a military uniform was expressionless, and even his eyes revealed an undisguised sadness.

Although the photo is old and yellowed and looks old, Wu Sanwei can still clearly identify that the “out of gregarious” military officer is the young Professor Jon.

Although Professor Jon now has a dull complexion, fine lines on the eyes, deepened smile lines on both sides of the nose, and the meat near the cheekbones moves down, it looks like a big change, but the key to the face, eyes, ear, nose and throat The coordinates of the point have hardly changed.

Then the problem arises: the ** officer in the photo looks in his 20s, and now Professor Jon looks in his 60s, there is a 50-year difference between the two.

However, it has been more than a hundred years since the fall of Germany!

Professor Jon is rarely 150 years old?

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Wu Sanwei, who discovered the abnormality, did not make a statement, but hung the old photo cautiously on the wall. He knew it might be the professor’s secret.

People who like to reveal other people’s secrets are often unpopular.

even more how, he also hoped that Professor Jon could help him against the gray robe people.

But since then, Wu Sanwei has been more attentive, and mysteries have surfaced one by one.

Professor Jon’s language is Old German English.

He keeps an antique shotgun in his closet.

He likes to eat Bavarian sausage.

He kept a small hunting dog called “Hitler”.

Wu Sanwei even found that Professor Jon didn’t care about spying on his secrets!

One time, he suddenly sounded that a person who looked like an officer in the photo couldn’t help sneaking into the professor’s office while the professor was teaching the students.

He just took the photo in his hand when the door slammed “oh la la” and was pushed open from the outside. Professor Jon was standing outside the door.

Wu Sanwei strongly suppressed his inner fear, and his brain quickly compiled reasonable excuses to explain this unreasonable behavior.

“Oh, the kid in the picture is called Heisenberg.” Professor Jon glanced at the portrait he was pressing on with his fingers.

“Heisenberg?” Wu Sanwei suppressed the shock in his heart. It’s not that he didn’t know the name, but he was shocked that Heisenberg appeared in this photo.

Werner Karl Heisenberg, a famous German physicist, the main founder of quantum mechanics, a book “Physical Basis of Quantum Theory” opened the mysterious veil of microscopic motion, and won the He has won the Nobel Prize in Physics and is the most important theoretical and atomic physicist in the 20th century.

Most importantly, he is also the Chief-In-Charge of the German Atomic Bomb Research Program!

It is unimaginable that such a great character appears in the same photo as Professor Jon.

Professor Jon seemed annoyed that he had sneaked into the office, instead took the old photo, stroked the portrait above with his hand, and muttered to himself: “He may have turned into a pile of bones now. Come on.”

“After so many years, I am the only one alive”

Just as Wu Sanwei raised his ears and was about to listen to the secrets he “leaked”, Professor Jon But cautiously put the photo in the drawer and locked it.

Leaving a sentence: “Knowing more will not be good for you!” relationship is much more harmonious.

Professor Jon even ignored the sharp eyes of the gray robe driver and invited Wu Sanwei to his residence.

It was a country house. The garden in front of the house was full of blooming flowers, and the vegetable field behind the house was full of fresh green onions.

What surprised Wu Weiwei was that Professor Jon’s wife “made” a table of Chinese dishes for him.

Seeing the bright dishes and smelling the familiar aroma, Wu Weiwei was moved.

Although when he entered the door, he found a thick stack of takeaway food packaging bags in the trash can in front of the door, at least some people remembered that he was a Chinese and would order Chinese dishes for him.

After a perfect dinner, Wu Weiwei and Mrs. Jon’s relationship became very harmonious. In her words, Wu Weiwei was too much like their child who died an untimely death.

Two high nose bridge, green eyes westerner child actually looks like a black hair, black eyed easterner?

Wu Weiwei didn’t believe it at all, unless there was a super genetic mutation, or the wrong seeds were sown.

But this did not prevent him from “ignoring his own conscience” and recognized Mrs. Jon as a godmother on the spot, because years of beatings in life told him that when people are under the eaves, they should bow their heads when they should. shame.

Besides, this “godmother” has no other bad intentions, but just blindly wants to have a black-haired son.

Professor Jon watched everything happen expressionlessly, and did not seem to agree with Mrs.

But when “Godmother” took out a silver-gray pocket watch from the box and handed it to Wu Sanwei, he couldn’t bear it any longer, stood up, and complexion ashen spoke softly: “Ma’am, this pocket watch is the first clock my great-great-great-grandfather made.”

“It’s a family heirloom.”

“Godmother” Mrs. Jon’s face Immediately gloomy: “Heirloom?”

“Is there anyone else to inherit your family?”

“Or are you going to live for thousands of years and live forever with those monsters?”

(end of this chapter)