MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 703 : about some past events

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Chen Sisi, who was unwilling to lose all afternoon, originally planned to play another game of simple enemies, but Shen Bert came to call us for dinner.

So playing games can only wait until the evening.

Following Shenbert into the restaurant, we immediately saw my mother who was waving to my sister and I, so my sister and I sat beside her as a matter of course.

In the afternoon, since my mother went to see Grandpa Shen, I haven't seen her again, so I am still very concerned about the result of her inquiry to Grandpa Shen.

Taking advantage of the maid's meal, I lowered my head and asked my mother softly,

"What did the old man say?"

"He said that Chen Sisi's parents have already arrived in Berlin, and they will come over tomorrow. We will discuss it at that time. If neither of you is willing to have this marriage, it doesn't matter if you cancel it."

I am still very satisfied with this result. It seems that Mr. Shen is quite open-minded.

Because the table was too long, basically everyone had little communication during dinner. After dinner, I, my sister, Chen Sisi and An Xin planned to leave first, but as soon as I got up, the old man stopped me.

"Little Le, I want to talk to you later!"

"OK!"

Do I have a choice in this situation?

I really don't like the atmosphere of the Shen family. My elder sister, Chen Sisi and An Xin have all left. Sitting next to my mother, I feel a little uneasy.

Mr. Shen probably saw it too, so he put down the cutlery in his hand, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then got up and waved to me,

"follow me!"

I stood up silently, glanced at my mother beside me, followed behind Mr. Shen, and left the restaurant.

The entire manor is very large, and there are many servants hired. Every time you walk, you can see busy figures.

The old man Shen did not directly take me to a certain room to discuss in detail, but dragged me to a corridor.

With the lights installed at the top of the corridor, the whole corridor does not appear dim, but it gives a particularly lonely feeling.

How should I put it, when you look at the two ends of the corridor, you seem to be looking at a time-space tunnel, following the corridor, and every photo hanging on the wood-grained wall is a time node in the past.

The old man Shen suddenly pointed to a black and white photo hanging on the wall,

"Look at that thing above, remember?"

I looked up at the photo, and the subject above was a conical metal creation with a **** engraved on the front.

Then look down and look at the text introduction at the bottom:

The Nazi clock, equipped with an anti-gravity system, works primarily through "spin polarization" and "spin resonance", and all plants and animals exposed to its action will disintegrate into black sticky particles within minutes to hours. A thick gelatinous substance, or a very abnormal state of decay.

"It feels fantastic, there shouldn't be such a weapon in the world!"

I turned my head to look at Mr. Shen, feeling a little weird.

"Who knows?"

The old man smiled mysteriously, and then continued to walk towards a photo next to me with me.

"Look at this one."

I looked up again and continued to look at the picture. The main body was a tank, a surprisingly large tank, and there was a Furious Tank next to it. Compared with this giant tank, the overall width of the Furious Tank was not as good as its size. A track width.

The acceptance below is short and just says that this super heavy tank is named the Giant Rat.

"This tank was originally designed to be nuclear powered. Fortunately, the Nazis didn't have the technology at that time, so it couldn't be built."

Elder Shen's old voice came from the side.

I didn't answer, but took the initiative to move aside and continued to look at the photos hanging on the wall.

Nazi flying saucers, Gauss rifles, Karl mortars, sun cannons, VTOL fighters, and early versions of ballistic missiles…

After reading it, I couldn't believe it and asked,

"These things...are all real?"

"Some are only conceptual, some have fallen behind, and some are being studied!"

The old man Shen said slowly,

"It's like a vertical take-off and landing fighter jet. It was not originally designed like this. Its prototype is a rocket, just because this technology was obtained by the Nazis, it was designed by them as a weapon of war."

"Another example is the solar cannon. The idea of ​​focusing sunlight for attack was also conceived by crazy Nazis. The prototype of the solar cannon is a solar sail, a device for solar energy harvesting."

"The flying saucer and the Nazi clock are both designed with anti-gravity devices, these two are designed for space exploration, the flying saucer is used for navigation, and the Nazi clock is used to warp time and space in order to effectively reduce the distance between the two places. Straight line distance."

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Mr. Shen explained all the designs on the wall to me, which also made me understand that so many black technologies that suddenly appeared during World War II, in fact, the original intention of the designers was not for war, but for being used by the Nazis. After the fighters got it, they were changed into war machines.

But who actually designed these things? If there was no World War II, would the human shallow space age come sooner?

Just when these lingering thoughts were lingering in my mind, the old man Shen waved to me again and told me to follow.

After visiting the pictures of all kinds of strange weapons in the corridor, he took me to the inside of a study.

The study is very large. After looking around, I found that the collection of books in it is not weaker than that of a medium-sized library.

This is just a study room. You must know that the Shen Family Manor is a special library.

"sit down!"

Mr. Shen sat behind a desk by himself and said to me casually.

I pulled out the stool in front of the desk and sat down facing him.

Mr. Shen picked up the reading glasses on the table, opened them on the bridge of his nose, took out a brass key from his pocket, lowered his head, and opened the drawer of the desk tremblingly.

"Your father and mother have been trying to talk to you these days, but I turned them down."

As Old Man Shen spoke, he took out a notebook with yellowed paper from the drawer.

"I know you still refuse to forgive them. In fact, I insisted on sending you away. You shouldn't blame them, and of course, you shouldn't blame me either."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the notebook in his hand in front of me,

"We just did what it asked for."

"I don't really mean to blame anyone!"

I lowered my head and took the notebook,

"On the contrary, I also thank you very much. If you hadn't sent me away, I probably wouldn't have met someone I really liked."

"Anyone you like?" The old man Shen smiled slightly, "Ms. An Zhisu came to me this afternoon to talk about your engagement with the Chen family daughter, she must have already told you my attitude towards this matter. !"

"It's very enlightened!" I lowered my head and gently rubbed the hard case of the notebook with my fingers, "Can I open it and take a look?"

"Of course, this is your thing!"