"Why are you in a daze? Don't you have a lecture in the afternoon? Why? Do you want to slack off? "
While Chen Guang was in a daze, someone gently touched the back of his head and a sweet-sounding voice resounded from his back.
Chen Guang turned around. "Why are you here? Aren't you going to have a concert today? Why don't you hurry up and prepare? "
It was Jiang Yage who appeared behind Chen Guang.
Most of his friends and relatives who had become players had gathered in the Ninth Holy City in the past 50 years.
Only Wenwen, who was immersed in the world of martial arts in the True Martial Domain, hadn't returned. However, she still asked someone to bring him a letter. The main idea was that she didn't need to worry. She intended to learn the way of the True Martial Holy Emperor and walk the path of the Holy Emperor. She wanted to learn and analyze all kinds of martial arts in the True Martial Domain by herself.
Chen Guang was helpless at that time. There were 400,000 kinds of martial arts. How could he have the time to slowly learn them?
Besides, isn't it ready-made and installed in my own head?
It's better for you to stay by my side rather than wasting your unlimited energy to search for it. With my current hand speed, I can arrange hundreds of clerks to give you dozens of secret books every day. You won't be able to finish reading them!
However, he just thought about it. Although the mobile phone had been developed, Wenwen obviously didn't intend to contact Chen Guang. She was the only one who brought the messages. Chen Guang couldn't find her at all.
Of course, she knew that staying by Chen Guang's side was a shortcut. However, Wenwen obviously couldn't accept such an arrangement with her character.
If she didn't have the strongest martial heart, she wouldn't have become the number one genius in China before the appearance of Chen Guang.
You want me to be Chen Guang's subordinate?
Sorry, even if you're the True Martial Holy Emperor, you can't.
On the other side, Jiang Yage curled her lips. "I don't even know how many times I've sung. It doesn't matter whether I practice or not."
Chen Guang shrugged. "It's your fault for not being able to write new songs."
Jiang Yage rolled her eyes helplessly. "What can I do? It wasn't just me and Sister Shiyue, we also contacted many people who knew how to compose songs and lyrics in the real world. But for some reason, the things that were easy for us to do in the past suddenly became difficult. No matter how we write it, even if we manage to write it, we won't be able to satisfy ourselves. Then, we won't be able to show it to others. "
Chen Guang had also heard about this phenomenon from Jiang Yage. The human players who came here were the elites of the elites. Whether it was their routine work or their creativity, they should be considered the best of the best.
However, the fact was that the scientific and technological level of the True Martial World had reached a level very close to that of the real world by relying on the joint efforts of millions of people over the past 50 years. However, the pace of scientific and technological progress had suddenly come to a halt since five years ago.
It was as if everyone had suddenly lost their creativity.
But now, Chen Guang gradually discovered that this creativity wasn't suddenly lost. It was never there from the beginning.
Although the True Martial Domain had used 50 years to go through the technological progress of the earth for hundreds of years, in the end, it was the result of these human elites sharing the existing knowledge.
At this point, if they wanted to go further, they would have to go beyond the current scope of the earth.
The people were still the same people. Even if these people held important positions on the earth, they could still contribute to the progress of the humans on the earth. But in the True Martial Domain, it was as if everyone's hands and feet were tied by invisible shackles.
"If I can't write it, then forget it. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I also tried to learn martial arts, but it seems that there is no progress. I might as well count the days and calculate when I can spend the reward points."
Jiang Yage sighed again. She didn't dawdle with Chen Guang anymore. She said goodbye and left.
Not long after, Tang Ying appeared again. She was very straightforward. "The samples are used up again. Hurry up, give me another round."
Chen Guang's face was bitter. "Didn't I give you one yesterday? How come it's gone so fast? "
Tang Ying chuckled. "Don't we have enough manpower and equipment now? Seeing that the Long March of Ten Thousand Li was only one breath away, I had to go all out in one spurt of energy. Same old rules, I'll help you. "
Chen Guang stood up and walked to the bedroom. "Come on, come on."
He couldn't help but feel depressed.
For any normal man, it was a very happy thing for Tang Ying to do that, do that, and finally do that.
But after fifty years, Sister Tang Ying would only do it herself every time. She didn't really do it. What was fun at the beginning became boring and tedious in the end.
Chen Guang felt strange.
What kind of restraint was it that made Tang Ying persist in doing this for fifty years, and yet she never had a strong desire to take it one step further?
"Sister Tang Ying, what's the point of doing this research now that we're in this place? Moreover, even if you really can completely decipher my genes here, this body of mine right now isn't completely the same as my real body. Moreover, I'm afraid you won't be able to bring the results out, right? "
When the storm subsided, Chen Guang complained.
He was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Others needed creativity to do things. Although Tang Ying's research seemed to be very high-end, it was ultimately a tedious and repetitive task of deciphering the finished product.
However, he felt that Tang Ying's actions were superfluous and meaningless.
With a firm expression, Tang Ying said, "You can't say that. According to my comparison, you might look different from the real world in terms of appearance and figure, but the DNA at the bottom of your body is completely the same. Also, even if you can't bring it out, at least you've completed a complete analysis. This is a magnificent feat in human history. The Human Genome Project started in the 1980s, and until now, it hasn't reached 100% completion. Also, even if I can't bring the data out, don't I still remember a lot of it in my brain? Technology is based on people, and the most important thing is me, understand? "
"Yes, I understand."
"Then I'll leave first, I'm busy over there. Oh, by the way, if Huitong comes looking for you, don't tell her that I'm here again. Otherwise, she'll keep saying that I'm going to squeeze you dry. Remember that. "
Tang Ying waved her hand and disappeared in a flash.
After a while, Wu Tong, who was wearing a police uniform, came.
"Chen Guang, this is the recent public security report of the Ninth Sacred City and the adjacent city. Take a look, there's an evil sect called the Heavenly Destruction Sect outside the city. I originally wanted to ask Senior Xin and Senior Wu for help to encircle and suppress them, but they told me to come to you to get a document first."
Perhaps Wu Tong's illness wasn't light, but she couldn't stay idle. On one hand, she had some skills after coming to the True Martial World. On the other hand, she had a knack for public security management. Of course, the most important thing was her relationship with Chen Guang. She had taken on the responsibility of public security management in the ninth layer of the True Martial World.
Chen Guang didn't look at the document that Wu Tong handed to him, and quickly signed it.
Wu Tong didn't hesitate, and kissed him on the cheek. Then, she left happily.
Looking at Wu Tong's silhouette, the awkward feeling in Chen Guang's heart grew stronger.
It seemed that everyone in the True Martial Domain had fallen into a very mysterious state.
Although they seemed to have lost their creativity, everyone seemed to be very immersed in their own situation.
But what was even more strange was that after 50 years, everything seemed to be developing, but the relationship between him and the people around him seemed to be the same as 50 years ago, or the state before he entered the Heavenly Holy Grail.
In addition, it was reasonable to say that most people had friends and relatives in the outside world. 50 years was enough for a young man to become a white-haired old man, but no one missed their family and friends in the outside world.
Even when they were chatting, they were still very calm, and their hearts were like still water.
It seemed as if everything had stopped a day ago, but in fact, 50 years had passed.
It seemed as if everyone's emotions were frozen.
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