The Death Knell

At this time, Leo had found Nostradamus, but he was unconscious. No matter how hard he tried, this beggar-like prisoner couldn't wake up.

Su Ming was not gentle at that time. He hit him with the same force as to create a vegetative state. It is not easy to recover from central nervous system damage. Although this person is an immortal, his physique is still that of an ordinary person.

The Holy Shield Brotherhood has many doctors, but the best doctor is Nostradamus himself. And according to the original plan, the civil war will break out soon, and there will be no other doctors to treat him.

At this moment, a bright figure suddenly appeared next to Leo, exuding brilliance like the sun.

"Is it you?" Leo remembered him. In the memory awakened by Da Vinci, it was this person who took him away from his mother's arms.

"It's strange... This is different from what I saw." Guangren scratched his head. Although there was a smile on his face, his thinking was obviously in chaos.

The future he foresees and the plans he has arranged are not like this...

It was supposed to be Leo meeting Nostradamus. Nostradamus was an undercover agent arranged to wait for Leo here for 500 years. Every time Newton talked to him, Nostradamus would secretly read some information. Newton's memory.

This is the best form of espionage, a valuable but seemingly defenseless prisoner. Some people are just defenseless against prisoners.

Nostradamus was supposed to be free in Leo's hands, and then tell Leo many stories about Newton, and more about human machines, and news about the future.

But now... he seemed to be in a deep coma, with blood and foam all over his mouth.

Although Michelangelo looked calm and smiled at Leo very gently, there was a storm in his heart.

The future has changed. I don’t know if it will stay the same, get better, or get worse?

No matter who knocked Nostradamus unconscious, the future has slipped in an unpredictable direction. The human machine is missing a component and cannot function at all.

And Da Vinci also followed the original plan to receive the alien species of the gods...

How much could the returning gods learn during Nostradamus's coma? Can the earth still exist?

The more mathematical knowledge you learn, the more powerful the God will become, and even the Holy Shield will no longer be its opponent.

One wrong move and everything was lost. Michelangelo was speechless, or he didn't know what to say. He had traveled through many time nodes, but this time he was a little panicked.

Hundreds of years of planning suddenly went wrong, and all he could see was darkness.

"Hello? How are you? Do you speak English?"

Leo kept waving in front of him and jumping up and down, and it took a long time for Michelangelo to come back to his senses.

"Come on, let's get out of here quickly and take him with us." Michelangelo came to his senses. Although the human machine is difficult to operate, he still has to protect the core of the machine, Leonid.

"Who is he? Who are you?" Leo had countless heads on his head. This man on the ground looked like a prisoner. Is it really okay to let him go privately?

"It's too late to explain, come with me!"

After saying that, Michelangelo began to look for tools to free Nostradamus from the shackles. Then he once again emphasized that Leo should follow closely and ran all the way while carrying the unconscious prisoner.

Not long after they left, Newton arrived. He soon saw the empty cell and only a little bit of the elixir left.

His first reaction was that Da Vinci had done a good job.

As the Elder of the Holy Shield, only Leonardo da Vinci knew these secret things, and Nostradamus knew too many secrets. Once he revealed those, the consequences would be disastrous.

Newton almost didn't hesitate and immediately ran away. He wanted to summon all his loyal men to completely eliminate Leonardo da Vinci and others before they tried to overthrow their rule.

Michelangelo took Leo back to the platform and placed the unconscious Nostradamus on the ground. He began to operate the platform to rise into the air and avoid the buildings on the ground.

At this time, Leonardo da Vinci, who was following the god behind him, also landed. I don’t know what the god saw during the flight. At this time, it was more than three meters high and weighed more than ten tons.

Its landing made the entire platform tremble, and Leo felt as if he bounced up for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Leonardo da Vinci asked Michelangelo. Although he was the original supreme director of the Holy Shield, Michelangelo, who could travel through the future, was the strategist.

"There's something wrong with the plan. Nostradamus can no longer function as a gateway." Michelangelo couldn't maintain the calmness on his face. At this time, the forced smile was like eating bitter melon in his mouth.

As a famous all-rounder, Leonardo da Vinci knew something about everything. After hearing this, he immediately began to inspect the smelly Nostradamus.

He touched his neck, then his chest, and finally checked the back of the other person's head.

"The occipital bone is deformed, the brain is damaged, and the facial injuries are insignificant. The thing that attacked him... I can't tell, it should be a very flat weapon."

Leo had read a lot of detective stories, and he raised another possibility: "Could someone push his face and make the back of his head hit the wall?"

Da Vinci stood up and tugged at his beard: "It's too late to study why he fainted. The key is that we can't revive him, and..."

He turned around and looked at the alien species not far behind him. He did not finish the rest of his words, but needless to say, everyone knew that the next step was going to be big trouble.

"In any case, call the loyal guards first. Newton will definitely come to deal with you when he finds out that Nostradamus is missing." Michelangelo said helplessly, obviously things should not be like this.

Is there really more than three possibilities for the future? Is what the Holy Spear Club said right?

Da Vinci was helpless. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He began to doubt whether Michelangelo was a spy who planned to destroy the earth.

What was said hundreds of years ago was good, but no matter how it is operated today, with gods standing on the earth's side, the future will be so much better.

I really believed him! This young man is so bad!

Even after listening to him, Leonardo da Vinci built the immortal city and the human machine. He also built a one-man aircraft that can enter the universe. He also spent a lot of effort to trick Zhang Heng into the sun. The alien took it back.

The results of it?

What should we do now? It is easy to ask God but difficult to send Him away.

Moreover, Newton is definitely going to start a civil war. The forces used to defend the earth will start killing each other. Those who die will be the brothers of the Holy Shield. Da Vinci is heartbroken.

But things have reached this point and are irreversible. During the hundreds of years Newton has been the supreme councilor, he must have gathered many subordinates. These people only need a random excuse to attack Leonardo da Vinci.

For example, he pretended to be an ancient leader with evil intentions, or he was the mastermind behind the explosion. Any excuse would do, no evidence is needed at all.

But those who are still loyal to the Holy Shield Elders are only a minority.

After Da Vinci sighed, he reluctantly continued to use the lever on the platform to send signals. Although civil war could be said to be expected, it was not like this.

Michelangelo bowed his head in thought, sighing from time to time, while Leonardo da Vinci was busy sending signals, and Leo couldn't help much for a while.

So after enduring for a long time, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and walked to the God Group not far away.

Robots, boys all like robots, and he just saw that this robot can not only move, but also fly.

He reached out and touched the red metal, and then knocked it to make a dull sound. After circling the tall robot a few times, he wanted to talk to the robot.

"Uh...hello?"

The robot's head tilted, and its three inverted triangular eyes turned to him. Leo was instantly happy. This robot could really understand English.

"What's your name?" He asked the robot again. The things Da Vinci brought should have a classically beautiful name, right?

The tall robot looked at him, and a dull voice seemed to come from its chest: "1999+999x999=?"

"Oh? Do you still like to do math problems? In fact, there is a simple algorithm for this kind of problem."

After all, Leo is Tesla's adopted son. Although he is not a genius, he still has basic knowledge. I saw him smiling confidently. He finally found some places where he could be useful, and then he spoke.

"The most commonly used method in simple calculations is the multiplicative distributive law. ax(b+c)=axb+axc where a, b, c are any real numbers. On the contrary, axb+axc=ax(b+c) is called the multiplicative distributive law The inverse application of , especially when a and b are complements of each other, this method is more useful."

"The first step here is to split 1999 into 1000+999, and the same factors as the second formula appear. Then use the inverse operation of the multiplication distributive law to combine the 999 factors, and get 999x1000. At this time, 1000 is the common factor , continue to use the distributive law of multiplication to combine, and we get 1000 multiplied by 1000, and the final result is 1000000."

However, just after he finished his answer, before he could show a proud smile or wait for the robot to thank him, he could see the robot in front of him instantly becoming extremely huge.

Just like this, the robot, which was originally only over three meters tall, seemed to have expanded, and the red body in front of him instantly occupied Leo's entire field of vision.

Three meters turned into more than 70 meters, and because the god stood on the edge of the platform, it suddenly became huge, and the flying platform that several people were riding on instantly capsized.

Da Vinci, Leo, and Michelangelo had time to scream, and then grabbed the edge of the platform, closing their eyes and fixing themselves while spinning wildly like coins.

The unconscious Nostradamus was not so lucky. He was thrown away immediately, like a meteor, and he didn't know where he flew.

As an energy body, Michelangelo had some special abilities, such as the ability to fly. He allowed himself to be thrown away and escaped from the crazy flipping platform first.

And at this moment, he discovered that not far away from him, two strangers were sitting on a flying carpet, laughing, smoking and drinking, as if they were watching a circus performance, and saying something he didn't understand.

Of course he understands Chinese. He understands every pronunciation and every word, but he doesn't understand it when it's connected into sentences. The one-eyed man was clinking glasses with the narrow-eyed man next to him, and what else was he saying...

"The Gundam is standing on the ground."