The appearance of Wang Jiu made the research room full of chaos.

The monks with anxiety all over their faces immediately restrained their expressions, changed into slavery, and the loyal dog's face began to rush and huddle.

"Home, good morning, Dean!?"

"Please have tea, Lord Dean!"

"Director, please drink this cup! I have worked hard to misappropriate special funds to buy Jinxue Yin Needle. The taste must be ten thousand times stronger than his cup of coarse tea!"

"Director, don't listen to him nonsense! Although my tea is not expensive, it was fabricated by a master-level tea ceremony that I have practiced in the sword team for thirty years. It tastes absolutely better than some nouveau riche who wastes natural resources!"

"Dean, he is sucking fish, I am also sucking. My tea ceremony is also at the level of a master. Don't listen to his words..."

Just as the stars were so popular that the moon was so popular, the white-bearded old man who had torn paper suddenly slapped the table and said furiously: "You guys are enough! Who admits that he is the dean?! A team from an unknown origin swept across the world overnight, team leader Shang, team leader Feng and team leader Tan, these decades of qualifications, I look down on this plot the most! Why should childhood sweethearts make way for the team from the sky? The relationship and bond between people are more precious to the polishing of time. Love at first sight has been a crooked way from the beginning. It is a shameless excuse for those dogs and women who are debauchery by nature and do not know what loyal feelings are!"

This heartfelt passion directly brought the atmosphere in the research room to freezing point.

"Zhu, Zhu Chu, stop talking nonsense..."

The old man glared and said, "What am I talking nonsense?? I have been young and successful for decades! But I can't compare to a young man who suddenly appeared! Is this my fault? Isn't it my worldly style and people's hearts deteriorated!"

“…It’s purely that you don’t like women.”

"Are you just pleased women?! Who in the entire Qinglian Academy is qualified to accuse others of not liked women??" The white-bearded old man directly turned on the map cannon in a rage.

While everyone was eager to tear the eighty-year-old virgin's hand alive, they all looked at the new dean's face tremblingly, for fear that the dean, who had a special liking for kendo, would after watching this ugly performance, and furiously squirted away and directly cancel the decaying sword group.

Objectively speaking, although most of the hundreds of salted fish in the sword group are in Cao's camp and are in the heart of Han, they all have part-time jobs in other groups... Every time they are asked by Sang Yue and Sang Jing sisters to complete the research tasks overtime, they are not as good as death, but they are still very reluctant to let go of the sword group.

After all, the Jian Group's research budget is abundant and its work efficiency is low. Although it cannot meet the researchers' desire for learning at all, it is hard to work part-time and needs rest. The Jian Group Research Office is undoubtedly a leisure destination.

This research room with a history of 2,000 years has been a warm home for researchers in the Sword Group in recent decades. The research room is equipped with a private canteen, which is directly connected to the kitchens of many high-end restaurants in Liantian City. You can order food freely, and the meal budget is extremely abundant. In addition, the research room is also equipped with a small dessert station, a physiotherapy area, a game area and a sleeping area, and various high-end equipment and exquisite designs are endless.

So Qinglian Academy has always said that the best resort in the academy is in the Sword Group Research Office. When you want to take a vacation, just apply to the dean to work part-time in the Sword Group...

However, now that the new dean is here, will these historical shortcomings be wiped out in a decisive manner? Even if the sword group is not cancelled and the research room is redecorated, it is an unbearable weight in everyone's lives.

Amid the panic-hearted eyes of everyone, Wang Jiu did not care about the many ridiculous performances just now, but continued to talk about his original topic: "Sword research is the greatest pleasure in the world. Thinking that sword is meaningless only means that you do not realize the essence of sword."

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly: "It's a mysterious thing, what kind of swordsmanship is just a trick of fighting and killing."

Wang Jiu nodded and said, "Yes, it's the trick of fighting and killing, but fighting and killing contains endless fun."

"Only barbarians will find it interesting to fight and kill, but we civilized people really can't find the fun of destruction."

Wang Jiu said: "Then why did you subconsciously tear the manuscript paper apart just now?"

The old man was speechless: "Manuscript, manuscript paper?"

"Yes, since he claims to be a civilized person, why did he destroy innocent manuscripts in a violent manner and die without a complete body?"

"That, that's just a piece of paper..."

"Just a piece of paper?" Wang Jiu said, "Among the most important markers of human society from ignorance to civilization, paper must rank in the top three. Without paper, human beings lack the most important knowledge carrier and it is impossible to build a complex and magnificent palace of civilization. As a researcher, you should attach the most importance to the accumulation and inheritance of knowledge. Why do you say such a frivolous word "just a piece of paper"?"

The white-bearded old man was questioned seriously by Wang Jiuyi, and his heart was pounding, and his old face was flushed red, but he couldn't say a word.

The researchers around him were nodding secretly when they heard this, and then looked at the old man with disapproval and condemnation, feeling that the old man's speech was indeed inappropriate, and he subconsciously despised the carrier of knowledge transmission.

Wang Jiu said again: "What's more, that's not a blank paper, but a manuscript paper that carries your hard work. Even if the calculation formulas are wrong, the idea will go into misunderstandings. However, the accumulation of knowledge is the crystallization of countless mistakes. Why do you destroy these precious foundations at will?"

"I……"

"Because the desire to destroy is an instinct rooted in the deep human nature, human beings have never been an ideal creature inseparable from violence. In the most ignorant period, human beings use stone spears and guns to fight nature, hunt other creatures, and burn the earth with flames to obtain arable land. Every move is closely linked to destruction, but it also nurtures civilization in destruction. Therefore, a true civilization will never be ashamed of bringing destruction, because it is your undeniable instinct."

After this speech, many researchers were already immersed in their eyes and subconsciously prepared to applaud. However, Wang Jiu did not leave any gaps at all and continued: "Any stimulation of instinct can be transformed into enjoyment. Eating and lust are typical examples, and destroying desire is naturally no exception."

As he said that, Wang Jiu pointed to the manuscript paper that he restored, and said, "When I just tore it to pieces, did you feel a little more comfortable?"

Then, he pointed to a slight sag on the wall not far from the entrance of the research room.

"When you encounter problems that cannot be solved, destroying the wall with your fists, is it relieved that you feel a little depressed?"

"When I was thinking hard, I subconsciously tear my hair, causing all the hair follicles to be killed and injured, and became bald. Isn't it much easier?"

"In fact, in the game area you opened in the laboratory, most of the games are related to destruction. Real military chess, thematic research institutes, flying sword shooting... Which one is not promoting destruction? So even if you don't admit it, in fact, each of you is enjoying the destruction process."

Speaking of this, no matter how stubborn the researcher is, he has to admit that what the new dean says makes sense, but...

"Destroying desire and kendo are not the same, right?"

"Of course it's not the same, because kendo is a much more profound knowledge than destruction. With your qualifications, you can only see the fur in your life, but this fur is enough for you to enjoy for a lifetime."

Wang Jiu's speech was so righteous and the aura of the sword spirit in the sky was so courageous that no one of the more than 100 researchers present could stand up and refute his theory.

In silence, every word of the speech began to gradually settle into the hearts of the audience.

For these people with relatively weak cultivation, Wang Jiu does not even need to show his divine sword body and the magnificent sword world, which is enough to make researchers agree with his point of view: swordsmanship is profound and fun.

It took a long time later that the old man with a gray beard struggled and said, "But, for so many years, we really haven't felt the fun of kendo."

"Because your research method is wrong," said Wang Jiu. "The joy of food is not to be said, but a bad chef is enough to destroy all food, so it is not that kendo itself is meaningless, but that you have not found a way to enjoy it."

"Then, how should we enjoy it?" At this time, the old man with white beard was no longer full of confrontational consciousness, but asked in a curious tone.

Wang Jiu said: "Just fight."

After saying that, Wang Jiu pulled the 80-year-old researcher and came to the game area of ​​the sword group research room.

In this vast space expanded by special craftsmanship, hundreds of various games that monks like to watch have been installed. Although a considerable number of them have never been played, the sword group has a large budget anyway.

Wang Jiu went directly to the virtual arena, and part of the true energy was divided into the sword world, activate the game.

In an instant, he and the old man were in a circular arena.

"What does this mean?" The old man was a little panicked, "I, I don't know how to fight."

Wang Jiu said: "So you have never experienced the fun of kendo before, but it is not too late to start now."

After saying that, Wang Jiu had already set the parameters of the arena and called out his designed opponent.

A handsome young man with a white face and a star-like eyes was holding a long jasper sword in his hand, and a gentle woman was leaning against him.

The old man's face suddenly turned red: "Yes, it's you!"
Chapter completed!