Hawgele had long guessed that he would ask this question, Zhang Lisheng deliberately showed a look of memories on his face. He was silent for a while, his eyes were not focal, and he said in a low voice: "Vice President, a few months ago, when the world barrier collapsed, all the other worlds connected to the earth that were connected to the "Gate of Space" were connected to our world.

Only the "Sea Shrimp 2 World" became an exception. This incident was not accidental, but the combined force of the many gods of "Sea Shrimp 2 World" used a magical material to block the "space gate" connecting the world and the earth, preventing the consequences of the collapse of the barriers.

In other words, it can be confirmed that there are methods to make up for the barriers of the world in civilizations with mythological attributes."

"Then the gods of 'Shangs World 2' used a magical building material to repair the 'space gate' and separate that world from the earth again. This is the major secret you said when you have to go back to the White House, Doctor?" The hard work to understand the words of the black-haired young man in front of him, and the vice president of the federal government said with some dissatisfaction.

"Haoger, my friend, as a politician, you are undoubtedly very outstanding, but in terms of academic research, you are still a little less sensitive than a 'professional' like me," Zhang Lisheng gradually asked and answered himself excitedly, "Do you know what is the most critical when studying a certain topic?

It is neither a reserve of knowledge nor a smart mind, nor a lack of research materials. Of course, these three conditions are also very important, but a mistake in the "direction".

For example, the most outstanding scientist among the living Earthlings, Professor Stephen Williamhawking.

He has unparalleled wisdom. The most abundant scientific research conditions put forward theories that predecessors had never foresawed, the universe's dark matter and black holes. However, after decades of research, he suddenly discovered that what he had studied did not exist, and there were no damn black holes and dark matter in the universe.

Oh, this is a tragic discovery. There is a proverb in my hometown of China that describes a similar situation, called "normal deviation", which means that your destination is clearly in the south, but you blindly drive to the north. In this case, the more you travel far, the further you will be from your destination."

"Doctor, you. What you mean..." Haugel said confused by the boldness of the black-haired man in front of him and his previous academic achievements.

"Think about it. Haogele," Zhang Lisheng said as if his emotions were beginning to be uncontrollable, "The 'big world' we are in now is not just 'technical civilization'. Instead, the coexistence of civilization types such as technology, light energy, myths, superpowers, etc., and perhaps other types of civilizations that we don't know at all.

In this case, if you want to study a topic like "the barrier of the world", the most important point is to determine the direction of applicable civilization. The secret I tell you now is to point out this direction. Isn't this important?"

"Oh, that's right, but Dr. Li Sheng, mythological civilization is too strange to us and too incomprehensible..." Haogel said with a stuttering, but was interrupted by the black-haired young man who suddenly stood up in front of him with a strong wave, "Your Excellency Vice President, although we earthlings are technological civilizations, there are many mythological cultures in history.

In the past, the legends of gods and demons were just the imaginations of the ancients to rational people, but now they may be very valuable. Moreover, in this world that is thousands of times larger, there are many mythological civilizations that we are in. We can communicate with them, inspire inspiration, and learn knowledge. In short, as long as we have a direction, we have the possibility of successful research.

Of course, the time it takes may be long, long, and it takes ten or even a hundred years to calculate, but it takes an extremely long process to study the difficult object of "world barriers" to have results, right?

"Yes, Doctor, you said it right..." Haogele echoed slightly dullly, and saw his stunned look from a high point. After venting his emotions, the black-haired young man seemed to slowly wake up. He breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Your Excellency Vice President, it seems that my 'scholar' has been in trouble again.

Many people think that when I talk about academic topics, sometimes I feel excited that I should go to a psychiatrist. Oh, I'm so out of composure. I'm really sorry."

Zhang Lisheng's self-deprecating apology unexpectedly gained the understanding of the vice president of the federal government, "No, no, no, doctor, the proverb says, 'Only paranoid can succeed', I am usually not so calm when debating in the House of Commons, maybe more like a lunatic than you."

"Oh, is that? No wonder we become friends." Zhang Lisheng was stunned and said with a smile. Haogele also smiled and nodded in response, "Yes, Doctor, actually, since we first met, I felt that we had a lot in common." The atmosphere in the room suddenly became harmonious, and we chatted for a while. When the two said goodbye to each other, they were in a very happy mood.

After the meeting with the federal vice president, he successfully obtained the friendship between the newly promoted senator and some of his similarly 'political friends' with a small price such as the ls group consultant contract that was cashed in a few years later.

In this way, after receiving support from the White House and the Senate one after another, Zhang Lisheng finally felt relieved and arranged for Charlie to collect all information about the other world through all channels and any means. Then he went home with his mother and lived a quiet life that was ordinary on the surface but was exhausted in private.

One morning, at dawn, the rare bright sun in early spring slowly covered the entire city of "New Washington a" and indicated that the new day had arrived.

In an ordinary neighborhood in the city, there is a second floor of a single-family wooden house painted with milky white paint. One is not too large. Apart from a comfortable double bed beside the window, a bedside closet and a wardrobe close to the wall, there is only a small attached bathroom. In the bedroom that is worthy of praise, Zhang Lisheng bathed in the sun, leaning against the thick cotton pillow on the bed, holding a tablet computer in one hand, and sliding the computer screen in the other hand.

Articles of information about the Atlantis' peaceful scattered in different continents and different worlds on various continents on earth kept flashing before his eyes, and a sudden knock on the door interrupted the thoughts of the god Wu Li.

"Li Sheng, Aunt Lili asked you to go down and have breakfast." A hoarse female voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, Ruili, I'll go down right away." Zhang Lisheng replied casually, jumped out of bed, washed up, and walked downstairs while looking at the computer.

It was almost eight o'clock at this time. According to breakfast routine, everyone in the Laven family was sitting around the dining table except for the unknown eldest son and the housewife who served the meat pie.

"Today's breakfast is your favorite beef pancake, baby," Seeing Zhang Lisheng the last one to walk into the kitchen and sit down, Lili brought a full plate of beef pancakes to him and reminded him: "You can't look at the computer when eating."

"I am working mother. There are so many things to plan for the newly developed farm. There are also the Wu Li people who stay in Noah and are now homeless. I am now the only 'spiritual belief' they can see. I need to take responsibility for their future." Zhang Lisheng shrugged and explained, but turned off his tablet.

"Li Sheng, now you are not only responsible for the 'dwarfs' in another world. Millions of refugees in Noah's world also need your mercy." Hearing the words of the black-haired young man, sitting on his right hand, the eldest daughter of the Laven family who works on NBC TV picked up a pancake and tore it open it, filling it with her mouth and said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, Miss reporter who has oversmoked smoking, it is the responsibility of the federal government to use how to solve the refugee problem humanely. My profession is not the president of the United States, but an ordinary businessman, and a biologist with a shaken scientific belief. This kind of problem has nothing to do with me." Zhang Lisheng shrugged, folded a large piece of meat pie, swallowed it in one bite.

"Have you heard this before? An ordinary businessman, 'the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility'." Ruili said, looking at the black-haired young man with a squint eyes.

"You are talking about superheroes in science fiction movies, Miss reporter," Zhang Lisheng said, chewing pancakes: "As a businessman, the only thing I should be responsible for is the rights and interests of shareholders. According to the current property rights situation of 'ls', I only need to be responsible for myself."

"Oh, my cold-blooded brother, I should really throw you to the suburbs of the city and stay with those who are frozen and hungry for a few days." Ruili frowned and said with an overwhelming sense of justice.

"Okay, kind reporter, don't worry, I've planned to recruit employees from those refugees," Zhang Lisheng suddenly smiled when he heard the female reporter complaining seriously, "Give up mechanized development and use as much manpower as possible to operate the oasis. I hope this stupid behavior will not ruin me."

"Oh, Li Sheng, you are so amazing. Such a decision will definitely save many lives." Ruili was stunned, then exclaimed and hugged the black-haired young man beside her with excitement. Lili, who was standing beside her, also showed a very gratified smile on her face.

"Ah, Ruili, can you let me go? After eating the pancakes, I plan to go to the farm to announce a new 'employment plan' to save those poor refugees. Strictly speaking, it is a waste of life." Zhang Lisheng said helplessly in the soft arms of the beautiful NBC female reporter.
Chapter completed!