Master of the Stars

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"remuneration?"

"Don't worry about blocking the gun for you, a thank you is over?"

"Uh, what do you want?"

"Your apartment, lend me one night and have a small party."

Luo Nan hesitated: "What number?"

"Next month, on the 15th, there are 20 days left ..."

"19 days."

"... Well, 19 days. I don't need you to prepare anything, as long as you hide and move the invisible things, and I will arrange the rest."

Luo Nan calculated the time: "It should be no problem, but you have to give me a wake-up call 5 days in advance."

"Unhappy, that's it."

Hanging up the phone over there, Luo Nan got a headache for the "temporary relocation" 19 days later.

Rao is so, he is still grateful to Moya. If it was n’t for his cousin ’s cover for years, how could he continue to conduct dangerous experimental work under the eyes of his aunt?

Shaking his head, Luo Nan decided to throw all the chores into consideration tomorrow.

Now, at 19:22 on September 26, 2096, the inefficient day finally passed, and Luo Nan ushered in a quiet and precious night.

He walked into the study, and there was a black leather box on the desk, which was not small in size and looked quite abrupt.

Enter the fingerprint and password, lift the lid, and in the low-pitched "sizzle" sound, the neatly placed utensils are layered and sorted in the box, and they are lifted up layer by layer, and under the traction of their vehicles, it seems to be unfolded. Petals, one by one into the predetermined location.

In an instant, the desk became a simple but complete workbench.

Luo Nan took another medical portable refrigerator from the bookcase and placed it on the table. After opening, it contained various kinds of encapsulated medicine raw materials. The white powder sent by the ink was put into it after the serial inspection confirmed that it was correct.

At this point, the materials and utensils needed for work at night are ready ... At least the ready ones are here.

After doing all this, Luo Nan took a deep breath, then opened the dark side of the desk and took out an old note.

The cover of the note is brown, and it is the same as the notebook that Luo Nan always stays with. It is all loose-leaf. However, due to years of use, affected by the large number of pen and ink records inside, the brown notes seem to be looser, and the cover is slightly bulging. There is no soft screen made of imitation paper.

Luo Nan set aside his own notebook and carefully opened the brown notes.

The center of the note page is a correct hand-drawn graphic. As is often seen in geometry classes, a triangular pyramid, to be precise, is a tetrahedron, and its inscribed sphere and circumscribed sphere, together form a group of flawless graphic structures.

Below this set of figures, someone scribbled handwriting and wrote four seemingly impractical short sentences:

My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace;

My heart is a mirror, my heart is a country.

Luo Nan did not dare to say that he could understand the true meaning of this set of figures and sixteen characters. However, whenever he turned to this page and watched the meditation, all the complicated ideas would settle down, and his mind would naturally return to calm.

Staying on the title page for a few seconds, Luo Nan turned backwards, searching for the content and keywords of the pharmaceutical preparations in the dense words, and pondering on those esoteric words and complex molecular formulas:

"Weak, replace, simplify ... Grandpa, you can help!"

In the whisper of murmur, time passed by.

The lights outside the window turned on and off. Before the workbench, Luo Nan kept paying attention to the back and forth on the notebook and laboratory utensils. According to the data on the notebook, he added various types of pharmaceutical raw materials.

During this time, he only took a nap during the slow reaction of the raw material and slept for about two hours.

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