Chapter 937 Anderson's Fury

Professor Marov's exclamation was heard.

Anderson, transformed by Xiao Yu, was slightly startled, and his short chestnut hair couldn't help but move without the wind.

"ha?"

"Do you really recognize me?"

Professor Marov saw Young Anderson's innocent eyes looking at him, and his mood relaxed a lot unconsciously. He nodded amiably, approached Young Anderson and said:

"How could you not know?"

"The video of that Psychic Competition was even more popular than the World Cup."

Professor Marov said this, smiled bitterly and said: "Besides, I am also a front-line expert, and I can know the truth that is not in the front-line video. It was you who informed Mosca officials in advance about the Iron Acropolis, so that we could Save millions of innocent lives?"

I heard Professor Marov mention this.

The boy Xiao Yu transformed into Anderson nodded proudly.

Xiao Yu himself was also very happy.

Although he took advantage of the huge earthquake in the Iron Acropolis, he used it to add fuel to his great cause of deception.

However, one thing that cannot be eliminated no matter what!

If Xiao Yu hadn't warned about this in advance, the Iron Guard City would have instantly turned into hell in that irreversible earthquake.

The number of innocent people who lived there must have been killed or injured at least in the millions!

Xiao Yu saved these millions of people. This is a fact that has to be acknowledged no matter which way you look at it. It is an achievement!

You should be admired by millions of people and grateful by hundreds of millions of people!

Xiao Yu didn't know that the nickname "Never Lie Anderson" that he casually blurted out had already been recorded in top-secret notebooks by intelligence agencies around the world.

They spent a lot of manpower and material resources to research Anderson's hobbies, habits, little actions and even guessed childhood encounters, which are much more than the settings Xiao Yu added to Anderson's youth.

"Well... now that you know my origin, it will be much easier to contact you."

From Professor Marov's point of view, the Anderson boy seemed to relax after sticking out his tongue cutely. He ran to the living room and picked up a box of sour yogurt and drank it gently.

Professor Marov, however, was a little nervous and rubbed his hands in anticipation, then walked to the living room, looked at Anderson and said, "Do you represent the extraordinary forces on Mosca's side?"

"still……"

"Official Mosca?"

Professor Marov is a little unsure. After all, at his level, he is still unable to figure out the specific relationship between extraordinary forces and local officials.

Thinking that Anderson was Mosca's lobbyist was the first thought that came to his mind.

He, Professor Marov, is still somewhat confident, and feels that it is probably the success of the ancient Eastern country's metallic nitrogen that stimulated Mosca's scientific research department.

So Mosca finally couldn't help but think of his former compatriot?

"official?"

Anderson drank up the yogurt quickly and shook his head: "Although I have a good impression of the girls in Mosca, we don't do things for the official."

"You know it's very shameful if other extraordinary colleagues know about it?"

Anderson said this, stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Professor Marov: "I am only representing myself when I come to you this time!"

"The reason is that I am very interested in your research!"

"You...are you interested in my research?" Professor Marov felt a little ridiculous. A boy who was at least fourteen years old, a half-grown man, actually said in front of him that he was interested in one of the most high-end scientific research projects at present. interested in.

You also look like I am interested in you because of your tone and expression.

I really owe...well, okay, I really feel honored!

Who knows that this is the famous young man Anderson who never lies?

The psychic who predicted the catastrophe in the Iron Guard City!

There are millions of people living directly or indirectly, so even the Prime Minister of Britain can only greet him with a smile, right?

"Yes, I have seen relevant reports. Metal nitrogen is very powerful, right? If it is used to deal with monsters, it must be more effective than current explosives, right?"

"Uh... of course." Professor Malov had mixed feelings when he heard Anderson's approval, but he did not dare to deceive Anderson just because he was young.

Who makes this person an extraordinary person? If you fool the officials, the most they can do is not allocate funds next time.

If he deceives the next generation of a transcendent, who knows if he will ask his parents to have his soul taken away and tortured?

Therefore, Professor Marov said honestly:

"It's just that, like metallic nitrogen, like nuclear fusion, we do see a way forward in theory, but there are slightly more obstacles on this road."

"And as far as I know, even in the ancient Eastern countries, they have not been able to achieve stable production, let alone large-scale experiments and then enter the stage of mass production and practical use..."

"Ah?" Young Anderson was a little disappointed: "Are you saying that this metallic nitrogen can't really be produced?"

"Is the news all lies?"

"This... isn't a lie, it's just a bit exaggerated. Yes, it's an exaggeration." Professor Marov wiped his cold sweat and secretly thought that Anderson really seems to be a minor.

Can you believe the news?

Didn’t you know that even for the world-famous authoritative magazines, beautifying data is already an internationally accepted rule?

"No!" Anderson puffed up his lips, looking at Professor Marov with his eyes sparkling, and his whole body instantly burst out with a strong aura.

It actually made Professor Marov have the illusion that Anderson turned into a giant, and a chill surged in his spine, and instantly spread all over his body, making him think again of the harmless-looking boy in front of him.

It's still an inhuman extraordinary existence!

"I promised the elders of the tribe that I would definitely give him a surprise this time!"

Anderson stared at Professor Marov and said word by word: "Metallic nitrogen, I must get it!"

"But...but, I can't do it now!"

Professor Marov wanted to cry at this time.

If he was facing the official reviewers, he could certainly pat his chest and fool them that he would definitely get results next month.

But facing the extraordinary, he was still an extraordinary middle school boy who looked ready to play rogue.

Professor Marov was worried about his life.

He didn't have a little sister to comfort this extraordinary boy!

After all, he is already sixty years old, and his daughter is already a forty-year-old woman with a big waist.

Boom!

Xiao Yu activated his extraordinary spiritual light.

Suddenly!

The whole living room of the villa seemed to light up in Professor Malov's eyes.

At the same time, the invisible pressure rushed towards him like a rolling wave.

He had to retreat again and again and sat down on the sofa with a plop, looking at the angry Anderson with fear in his eyes.

"When the extraordinary is angry, mortals can't stop it!"

Professor Malov's lips trembled, looking at Anderson's undisguised dissatisfaction, but he said helplessly: "I don't want to either."

"Obviously everything is fine."

"But metal nitrogen can't be made, I have no way!"

"The colleagues in the ancient Eastern country must have relied on the mysterious power of the East to succeed!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yu was slightly startled. It was the first time he heard such a statement.

He thought about it carefully, but he didn't realize that he had intervened in this industry.

According to the report, the research and development of metal nitrogen began more than ten years ago.

The publication was indeed recently published.

But when the actual results came out in the laboratory, he hadn't started to act like a swordsman.

Where did the mysterious power come from to help the laboratory to complete the metal nitrogen research?

Oh.

I didn't expect that there would be a time when I would be blamed by the loser.

Think about it carefully.

This is the feeling.

It really makes me happy!