I have no pheromones, you smelled wrong

Just a few hours after the delivery of the new particle decay detector and evolution model machine, Lin Xu uncovered the plastic protective film that came with the machine when it left the factory, and adjusted the parameter settings when the machine was turned on.

The machine started charging and warming up for the initial operation. The special lights in the laboratory were extremely dim, and the red light from the machine was shining on Lin Xu's angular and thin cheeks when the machine was charging.

He selected a few samples that were at hand, first scraped a very small piece of paint from the corner of the oil painting "Water Lilies" that had just been delivered to the museum, and then took out "Phaedo" and "Love" in the stable box. "Tears of God", and found another piece of broken porcelain lying quietly in the storage room of the museum's damaged cultural relics.

With a beep, the initial charging was completed and the warm-up was successful. Lin Xu cut off the network connection in the laboratory, adjusted the data output device to a non-trace state, and put the four samples into the machine one by one.

He put on the isolation mask, the red light of the detection machine went out, and the new light switched repeatedly between orange-red and blue-violet.

The data flow on the output light screen is extremely fast, like a majestic and swift digital waterfall, and the evolution model begins to be constructed.

When the calculation result jumped into the center of the light screen, Lin Xu's complexion suddenly became very strange.

Before the experiment started, he had false assumptions and predictions about the results, but in the end an unexpected black swan rushed out with flapping wings.

The history of oil painting "Water Lilies" is 200 years, "Tears of Cupid" is 3000 years, and the history of broken porcelain pieces is 3000 years.

If the old book "Tears of Love" brought back by Lin Xu himself from the ancient earth is used as a reference, the time on the earth has indeed passed 3000 years, just like the record in the red book, when the Ark fleet was trapped in the wormhole 400 years have passed in the normal time of the outside world, and the time in the Ark Fleet plus the human beings have a history of 600 years after leaving the wormhole.

Porcelain fragments are industrial products of the modern society of the ancient earth. The "Water Lily" was born earlier, just like all other ancient earth collections in the museum. Their test results are 3000 years, which can be matched with the time of the ancient earth and the length of the history of the empire. .

But these two items came with the humans fleeing the universe, and there should be a 2000-year history missing. Now, this missing has been filled for some reason.

The same goes for other ancient Earth relics in the Empire.

What really surprised Lin Xu was that the test result of "Phaedo" was 600 years.

Lin Xu took this book just because it happened to be at hand, and it was put together with "Tears of Love". The two paper products can be compared to correct experimental errors, but it gave Lin Xu a head blow.

Lin Xu didn't believe in evil, so he tested "Phaedo" again, and the result was the same as last time.

600 years.

This book is a private collection donated by Godric to the Ancient Earth Museum. It was delivered by the person in charge of the White Bird Shipping Company. Director Zhao directly asked Lin Xu to take over the restoration, reading and translation work. No one else has touched this book.

At the same time, another book was sent. Because it was in a good state of preservation, Lin Xu handed it over to the cultural relics preservation room for temporary storage.

Lin Xu thought for a while, packed up the samples in the laboratory, went up to the cultural relics storage room on the basement floor, and asked the staff to help him retrieve the book.

At the other end of the storage counter ten meters away from Lin Xu, two newly recruited clerks were scratching their heads and filling out the transfer application form.

Lin Xu had the right to call directly, but the staff still asked him what he wanted this book for.

"translating job."

"Okay." The staff replied, "Dr. Lin, please wait for 5 minutes, the robot is calling for delivery."

"En." Lin Xu put one hand on the chest-high counter and stopped talking.

The two clerks next to him, who were suffering from paperwork, secretly looked up at Lin Xu while they were taking a breath.

"Is this Dr. Lin..."

"Have you read the Huanxing Daily, his..."

"I was just going to talk about Huanxing Daily, their family has gone further and further off."

"So you read it? It can't be said that it is off the mark. The matter about that person is a big deal."

Lin Xu noticed the intermittent and timid attention, looked up and said lightly, "Is there any problem?"

"No, no..." The two clerks replied timidly. Dr. Lin's cold face always made people dare not approach him or talk to him.

At this moment, the robot delivered what Lin Xu wanted, and the maglev tray drifted in front of Lin Xu, and followed Lin Xu's footsteps to leave under the intelligent navigation.

The small staff finally filled out the form and handed it over to the staff. When the robot retrieved the cultural relics, one of them couldn't help gossiping, "Does Marshal Chu like this?"

"Dr. Lin is very pretty."

"But he looks so fierce... I thought most Alphas would like gentle Omega, at least I do."

"It's almost done. With Huanxing Daily's pissy nature, a few hilarious words on the forum dare to use it as evidence to publish the news. It's really not true."

"Is it true? Look at the suit that Dr. Lin is wearing today. I remember that it was an exclusive fabric customized by Goering. This year's Star Award winners had to borrow it. The fit is not Goering's ready-to-wear fit. Anyway... Research I can’t afford to pay the salary of the hospital.” He said, “I guess it was given to him by Marshal Chu... It’s really profitable, even if it’s divided someday, I can earn another breakup fee, maybe And alimony."

Lin Xu returned to the laboratory with the book.

This is a German translation of "Meditations on First Philosophy", which is relatively well preserved. Lin Xu took it and went through the inspection process again. The result is the same as "Phaedo", and it is only 600 years old.

what happened……

Lin Xu opened the storage information of the two books, and the page only showed that the two books came from private donations from White Bird Shipping, unlike other cultural relics excavated and collected by the government, which had detailed source and location introductions.

Continue to swipe the screen, and this email address is also included in the message, and the recipient is displayed as Godric Chasman.

Lin Xu remembered that when he met Godric in the Silver Fortress, the other party showed a deep understanding of these private collections.

Does Godric know the peculiarities of these two books?

Lin Xu's fingertips paused for a few seconds on a string of email addresses on the light screen, and finally pressed down to start editing the file sent to Godric.

Godric is willing to directly donate these two books to the museum, so these two books have no hidden secrets for him.

The other party replied to Lin Xu almost a second after the send email button was pressed.

"Dr. Lin:

It's great to hear from you, I've been meaning to contact you but I'm afraid to interrupt your work.

Are you currently working at the Museum of the Ancient Earth?I'm also on Endymion right now, and I can come and talk to you about those two books, and I have something else for you.

Hope you are well.

Godric Chasman"

Lin Xu wrote back and told Godric his office location and off-duty time, so that Godric could come to him directly.

Then Lin Xu began to tidy up the traces in the laboratory, and cleaned up the traces of the use of the main engine of the detection machine again. When he finished handling everything and was ready to return to the office on the ground, Godric was already standing at the door of his office waiting.

Curator Zhao was by the side of this generous donor. When he saw Lin Xu walking in, he hesitated a few times, and finally stammered, "This is Mr. Chasman. He said you know each other. , I came here specially to visit this time. Let’s chat, and you can call me if you have any questions.”

Curator Zhao watched Godric with a smile on his face when he was invited into the office by Lin Xu, and sighed silently in his heart.

He also read the lace news about Lin Xu and Heinrich in the Huanxing Daily, and thought of Lin Xu's sudden riches and riches to pay the maintenance bill, thinking that what was written in the Huanxing Daily might be true.

As a result, another leader in the shipping industry with a net worth of trillions appeared next to Lin Xu today.

Curator Zhao was really worried that Lin Xu had encountered some difficulties, but he also felt that it was impossible for Lin Xu's bad temper to make money by pleasing people. All of this was just the verbal inducement of those third-rate newspapers.

And he knew that only half a year had passed since Marshal Chu and Lin Xu met for the first time, and it wasn't enough to have a child. I'm afraid he was thinking too much.

Director Zhao wavered between two ideas.

Lin Xu found that Godric became a little cautious after entering the office, and his hands, feet and eyes were at a loss.

"Mr. Chasman, please sit down." Lin Xu said, and poured him another glass of plain water.

Godric was flattered, without the aura that a person of his status should have.

Lin Xu was a little strange, but he didn't say it. He turned around and put the two books on the table, and asked, "Mr. Chasman, do you still remember where these two books were found?"

"they……"

"Is it convenient to talk about it?" Lin Xu didn't move his eyes, "Is it just a brief introduction?"

"It's hard to say, Dr. Lin, why don't you take a look at the gift I brought you first?"

Gift?

Lin Xu frowned slightly. He and Godric hadn't gotten to know each other that well yet. Even during the expedition to the ancient earth, the literary works of the Poet School of the Old World sent by Godric were presented to the museum as historical collections. Xu put it in his hand.

Godric didn't have any handbags or gift boxes around him. He glanced at his optical brain map and said, "Please wait for a few minutes, we'll be there soon."

Lin Xu leaned back against his desk, and the two of them fell into a stiff silence.

Until a burst of burning and surging noise vibrated the glass window, the two looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window together.

As a public place, the museum often has aircraft ascending and descending nearby. In order to ensure a quiet working environment, the architects who built the museum deliberately used attractive materials and soundproof glass.

When an ordinary aircraft engine stirs up the airflow, it cannot shake the museum at all, unless it is launching an aircraft that can break away from the gravity of the planet and enter space.

There were no high-rise buildings around, and a black spot appeared in the light blue-gray sky. As the spot approached, its outline gradually became clear, and it gradually approached Lin Xu's direction, with a clear goal.

A relaxed smile appeared on Godric's face, and he was glad that the delivery speed was not bad, and Lin Xu didn't have to wait too long.

Lin Xu pressed his tongue against his palate, his eyebrows frowned more and more, and he asked slowly, "Mr. Chasman, I want to know, is it legal to drive a mech in the urban area of ​​Endymion?"

The black mecha showing the outline of a human figure approached quickly, and the scale-like shell reflected the cold metallic luster. Her appearance gave Lin Xu a sense of familiarity.

This is the Wanderer, an honorary armor that is rumored to be kept strictly by the Paris family and will never be sold.

At this moment, the "Wanderer" sprinted to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office with a trailing tail flame, and her overall height was directly higher than the museum building itself. When she landed slowly, the air trembled and made a low noise, and the trees were blown up and down by the airflow brought up. Smoke and dust billowed up, almost obscuring one floor of the museum.

Looking from where Lin Xu was, he could only see the calf of the minstrel mecha.

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