Chapter 2993

A secret, a secret of Lynch.

Connor suddenly became interested, "I hope it will be worthy of my battle with the god of death. I'm waiting for you to tell me the secret!"

He waved his hand and left the office.

Connor's main purpose this time was probably to tell Lynch that he was going to have surgery. Although the success rate was very high, people who had never done it would never know what it would be like after the surgery.

Just like doctors have been telling hemorrhoid patients that it doesn't hurt to cut it, and the recovery period is also very fast. They will even tell them that it is just a minor surgery that doesn't hurt or itch.

So much so that most hemorrhoid patients are lying on the operating table with their buttocks sticking out in front of the shadowless lamp, and they are still fantasizing about where to celebrate their "new life" in a few days.

Only after you have cut it yourself, you will understand how optimistic you are before the cut, and how painful it is after the cut!

Cutting a hemorrhoid is like this, not to mention taking the brain out of your own skull and putting it in another head!

Lynch can only wish that Connor's surgery will be normal. After all, this is the one he has the most pleasant cooperation with in all these years.

The next morning, Catherine suddenly called Lynch.

Catherine now has a lot of work to do. Although the federal government has been shut down in a sense, it does not mean that she has less work to do.

After all, the federal government still undertakes the last and most important work, legislation, law enforcement and judicial interpretation.

In the early days of the shelter, many ground laws were no longer applicable to the shelter. Many laws needed to be deleted and modified, and many new laws needed to be added.

This is not an easy job. It used to be the responsibility of Congress, but now only a few members and Catherine herself are responsible.

She has more power, but also more work, and spends the whole day in meetings and discussions.

If the news she heard was not too explosive, she would not have time to call Lynch!

"I heard that a female monster is pregnant with your child?"

"Lynch, although I know you are sometimes childish, I don't want our child to have a monster brother!"

Lynch was silent for a long time after listening. There is no doubt that someone leaked what happened yesterday, and it is very likely to be Connor.

He would definitely tell people about this joke in a joking tone, but who the hell cares whether it is a joke or a real thing. People can only hear "Lynch got a monster pregnant" instead of "I played a joke on him."

Catherine was very nervous and a little worried at this time. If Fei Jiali's future competitors are all ordinary humans, then Catherine will never worry about whether her child will be harmed.

But if Lynch has a monster child, based on her current understanding of monsters, an heir with super individual abilities is obviously much better than an ordinary heir with a weak body!

Lynch is a profiteer in the eyes of many people, and his choices are subject to the best interests.

So Catherine is very worried.

Lynch could only explain it to her patiently, and then let her express the truth and situation of this matter to the people around her, so that people don't spread it around.

He didn't think of using privileges. Using privileges in this matter will not only not stop the rumors, but will lead to a surge in the number of participants!

People never want to know what His Majesty the Emperor has done for the future of mankind. They only care about what posture His Majesty the Emperor uses at night. This is a truth.

The more they prohibit, the more they will think that this is the fucking truth!

After Catherine's call, it was Penny's, and then Severilla's...

Even Sera asked him this question, "Am I going to have a monster grandson soon?"

After explaining for most of the day, Lynch finally chose to lie down and let it go. As long as no new monster life is born by this time next year, people will know that it is just a rumor.

He spent the rest of the time in the office dealing with work. When it was almost time to get off work, he called the chief scientist of the Theology School.

With the possibility that alien monsters and alien gods may really exist, the Theology School has begun to rise again worldwide. Coupled with some cultural promotion by the Global Communication Group, their market is now very hot.

Of course, even in the hottest market, they must bow their heads in front of the Global Communication Group, not to mention that their cooperative relationship with Lynch has always been good.

The chief scientist seems to be in good spirits and has long come out of the trough.

After a brief greeting, Lynch explained why he had come here today, "Do you know the Dragon Emperor?"

The chief scientist of the Theology School was stunned for a moment, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere, I'm not sure, do you have a research terminal?"

Lynch pointed to a cabinet on one side, and after opening it, there was an electronic computer inside, not for civilian use, but for scientific research.

The network it uses is not the same as the civilian network. There is a scientific network within the Global Communication Group. Scientists have uploaded their research results and some information for everyone to query.

Of course, these all require authorization, and not just anyone can view any information.

About ten minutes later, he returned to the opposite side of Lynch, "There are indeed records of the Dragon Emperor, but... this emperor is not a real person."

"He is a background character in a mythological story, imprisoned by the Creator at the bottom of the abyss."

"And these records come from a stone tablet whose exact existence we cannot tell."

Lynch made a gesture to let him continue, and he continued, "You know, as long as it is a stone, it may have a history of millions of years, tens of millions of years, or even longer."

"It is difficult to determine the age when this information was recorded on the material itself by testing it, so we have not been able to confirm whether it is real or fake."

"Except for this stone tablet, there is no other document mentioning the name 'Dragon Emperor'. Mr. Lynch, where did you hear about him?"

The chief scientist began to question. If Lynch was talking about another cutting-edge technology, he would definitely not know about it because that was not the scope of his research.

But when it comes to this, it is difficult for him not to notice things that are within his professional scope.

This kind of thing is definitely not something that Lynch can know casually, even if he is the chairman of Global Communications Group.

"I dreamed about it." Lynch didn't lie, but it was obvious that the chief scientist didn't believe it.

"Can you tell me about your dream?"

Lynch lit a cigarette, "There's not much content, except that every time I'm about to wake up, a voice will ring in my mind. I can't tell what the voice is, and it's hard to describe."

"But I can understand the message conveyed by those voices. It is telling me that there is a guy named Dragon Emperor who wants to talk to me."

"Then I'll wake up."

The chief scientist seemed to be listening to a story, but did not deny it completely, "Mr. Lynch, do you know?"

"In the process of our recent collection and research of some documents, a very interesting content was mentioned in a manuscript."

"The rough meaning is that this universe was once filled with a special energy, which was the root and foundation of the power of the gods, but for some reasons we are not sure of, it eventually disappeared."

"In the end, the gods will be revived one by one with the return of this energy."

"Perhaps there really was such a special character, and he is recovering."

"But you don't have to worry too much. The person who recovered so early must be a minor character."

He shrugged easily as he spoke, "We all know that Big Boss has to be the last to appear!"

"Will he affect my sanity?"

The chief scientist shook his head, "I don't think so. Aren't you doing mental exercises?"

"As long as your mental power is strong enough, even gods will have a hard time influencing you."

Lin Qi felt much relieved after hearing this. After he and the chief scientist talked for another time, he asked the other party to leave first.

At night, he still had some ordinary dreams, and then the Dragon Emperor appeared in his dream again. This time there was not only a voice, but also an eye.

After waking up the next morning, Lynch rarely did not exercise. At the same time, he changed his schedule. He wanted to go to the School of Life Sciences.

After arriving here, he entered a very high-level area.

And here, they are all hung people...

"Mr. Lynch..." The scientist in charge here took the initiative to greet him, and Lynch shook hands with him.

"I said I gave you a holiday before, have you used it yet?"

The scientist shook his head, "It's not necessary, Mr. Lynch. A psychiatrist has evaluated me. I don't have these problems yet."

"Rather than rest, I hope to complete this great work as soon as possible."

"plz follow me."

The two of them were walking in the corridor. There were glass walls on both sides of the corridor, and behind the glass walls, there were also people hanging.

Their skulls were opened and some wires penetrated into them. They did not die, they just lost their "souls". The scale before was small, but now the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

"We have increased the base unit by 100,000 people this time, and the results are very satisfactory."

He put a headband on Lynch and told him how to use it. Then Lynch was surprised to feel as if he had an extra organ.

This organ allows him to touch things far away from his body, and the power of this touch is spiritual power.

"This is a boxing machine, Mr. Lynch. Please try to imagine turning that force into a fist, and then hit it hard."

After a brief period of fantasy, the target shrank out of thin air with a bang, and then a striking force of nearly three hundred pounds appeared on the monitor.

"After our repeated calculations and attempts, the more supports there are, the higher the level of strength growth will be."

"According to our current calculations, approximately 200 million support bodies are needed. One punch of yours has a power of close to a thousand tons..."