Imil reached out and patted Dr. Otto on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: "Doctor, please don't be nervous. I am neither a wanted criminal nor a terrorist. You work for me and don't sell yourself to me, why do you act so scared?"

Dr. Otto shook his head, looked at Emire, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, then how should I call you? Wanderer?"

"No, no, I don't like this name, please call me Imil." Imil raised his eyebrows and asked with a shameless smile: "Doctor, I just heard you mention God, I wonder if you believe in the church?"

Sure enough, just like a real scientist, Dr. Otto shook his head and said, "I don't know if God really exists, but it is not difficult to understand that he can retain a respect for him in my heart, right? Or, Imil, you actually believe in Satan in hell? Then, I will follow in your footsteps."

Only the most ignorant "brickers" are eager to deny things they don't understand and make them all superstitious.

When the medieval church ruled Europe, Copernicus' heliocentric theory was also the superstition of the time.

"Is Satan? Maybe my strength is biased towards darkness, but my identity is a glorious priest." Imil smiled and raised the title he had blackmailed from Father Terence, and introduced himself: "I, now the post of the Metropolitan Bishop of the Diocese of Perig."

Dr. Otto looked at Emire, who was covered in gloomy wind, and could not connect him with a church clergy no matter what. Unless God and Satan took off their hands and danced with their hands, how could a vicious young man who was not a believer in the church become a church master?

Slowly, Dr. Otto thought about what this meant.

He began to have a little spirit. A look of greed that could not be concealed in his eyes and said nervously: "Can you say, Imil, are you working for the church? Or, your organization is established by the church? Oh my God, the wealth accumulated by the church in the past twenty centuries is endless for those missionaries. Please tell me if you can provide me with a large amount of scientific research funding, please!"

Imil licked his lips and a smile appeared on his face: "Of course, I will arrange a large amount of research funds without limits. Dr. Otto, you are a talented person, think about it. Can you understand things that cannot be explained in science from a different perspective? I can even provide you with some mysterious information collected by the church. Of course, how much you can decipher from it depends on your own ability."

"It's like the Monument of Time?" Dr. Otto seemed to be still worried about his final failed mission.

Imil nodded and smiled. Only by mobilizing Dr. Otto's research interest was considered to have completely conquered him. Otherwise, it would be like Dr. Serveg was passively lazy at the Institute of Dark Energy, and then conquering him was of no use.

Imil is not interested in the Monument of Time, but it would be great if Dr. Otto could be convinced to turn to the study of the Rubik's Cube.

In his previous life, Imil heard of a point, that is, Tony's latest concept of Ark energy reactor improvement in "Iron Man 2".

Imil smiled happily: "Then, I agreed...you work for me. And I provide you with the research funds and equipment you need. Look, countries will block each other's technology to avoid technological loss, but for churches that control most of the Westerners' spiritual world, will the equipment they need still be refused to be sold?"

He did not explain to Dr. Otto that if he betrayed himself, Emire could control Dr. Otto once and they could control them a second time. Anyway, what he actually needed was just a base for the Watchmen League. To conquer Dr. Octobacillus, Imire could only be the temporary addition to his intentions.

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The Blade Warrior looked at Emire with some confusion: "Since you have controlled Dr. Otto, why are you still so troublesome?"

Imil replied lightly: "It is impossible to completely grasp a person by relying on fear... I still have to give some sweetness occasionally. Only in this way can he work for me with peace of mind. Otherwise, why don't I kill him directly? Isn't this more enjoyable?"

After listening to Imir's explanation, the Blade Warrior was silent. When he dealt with the vampire, he had no choice between life and death and never thought of conquering the other party to work for himself.

Imil smiled: "Besides, without Dr. Otto, what should I do if I need scientific support in the future? Do you know the advanced scientific research? Or do you want to go to Magdalina and me? A superb scientist can provide us with complete logistical support, and you will enjoy this in the future."

The Blade Warrior didn't quite understand what Imil meant, but he knew how helpful the perfect logistics would be to combat. For example, his ultraviolet grenades and silver wing motorcycles were all slowly explored by him and Whist. If there were professionals to transform, it would be easy to improve the combat effectiveness.

Therefore, he nodded slightly, expressing his understanding of Imir's statement...

Imil asked the Blade Warriors to stay in the underground institute to protect Dr. Otto, which actually had a vague surveillance. After all, this place will soon become the base of the Watchmen Alliance. If Dr. Otto does something secretly, it will be a headache.

And he shrugged helplessly: "I have to do a lot of things to build the underground pipeline network in New York City into a real underground base. The most important thing is that I should consider how much money I can get from Father Terence. I think he will know how much it is to support a scientist!"

The Blade Warrior was silent. He could not help Imir in these things. The only thing he could do was stay here and take good care of Dr. Otto, so as not to let him do any irrational behavior.

It was not very necessary. After being scared and coaxed by Emier for a while, he lent Dr. Otto with courage and did not dare to make any bad ideas about Emier again.

Seeing Emire crawling out of the soil like a ghost like a ghost, Dr. Otto's heart, which had already settled a little, began to roll again: "He is a devil, he must be a devil..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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