Lucifer sacrificed too much for world peace

The next day, Dumas, who had already used the Apple Store as his office, became the first customer of the Apple Store as usual.

When she saw Tom appearing in the Apple store, she froze for a moment, and then suddenly said, "It's you! The one who applied for the job a few days ago..."

"Four days ago." Tom replied with a smile while sorting out the notes on the mutual aid wall.

After he didn't have to be with Da Vinci, Lucifer didn't arrange any work for him—after all, outsiders were not allowed to enter the kitchen, and most of the work that didn't use his mind could be done by the alarm clock—but Tom felt that he couldn't have an idle meal , you can only do whatever work you have.

The mutual help wall really needs to be tidied up regularly, because those people are too casual when they pin the notes on it. Tom is willing to help, and Lucifer naturally readily agrees.

"Four days ago..." Alexandre Dumas pondered for a second, "Ah, that means Mr. Tesla won."

Tom's smile froze: "...? What won?"

"Hahaha, sorry, in fact, we privately guessed that you can last for a few days." Dumas said shyly, "I hope you don't mind."

Tom: "...of course I don't mind."

But this will make him a little suspicious. Did Mr. Tesla have any other ideas when he persuaded him to come and rest...

Just as he was thinking about it, Tesla floated in like a wandering spirit, sat in a seat near the door, and said weakly, "One dinner, thank you."

Dumas knew at a glance that Tesla was staying up late again, but because he had just chatted with the other party, in order to alleviate the inexplicable embarrassment, Dumas took the initiative to greet Tesla: "Good morning, Mr. Tesla, now It's time for breakfast."

Tesla looked at the sky in a daze, and murmured: "...Really? I thought it was getting dark..."

"It's cloudy today." Alexandre Dumas explained, "By the way, congratulations on winning the previous bet."

Tom paused as he pulled out the nail.

However, Tesla asked blankly: "What bet?"

"Have you forgotten? It means that Mr. Tom can stay with Mr. Da Vinci for a few days..." Dumas reminded, "You said no more than four days."

"Ah... so it's not more than four days?" Tesla yawned, "Sorry, because of my schedule, I don't have a good sense of time..."

The awkwardness in Tom's heart disappeared, and he felt that Mr. Tesla was indeed a genuinely good man. He thought too much, and in order to make up for his mistakes, he asked enthusiastically, "Is there anything Mr. Tesla wants to eat? "

Tesla tilted his head and thought for a while: "Well... I plan to sleep after eating, so I hope it is suitable for eating before going to bed."

"I see." Lucifer, who had been silent all this time, responded.

This is a benefit for scientists, and they can order without points. Anyway, most of them are not demanding at all, and many people are even unwilling to walk such a few steps, so they have to eat boxed lunch next door. Steamed buns and pickles, Lucifer thinks it's quite worry-free to raise.

However, the money they saved on food expenses would not be enough to double it and throw it into research...

Ordinary people really can't afford it!

"By the way, Mr. Sage." Tesla suddenly remembered something, and he seemed to be so sleepy that he suddenly became energetic. "Is the room on the third floor available?"

"Okay, you don't have enough space?"

"That's right." Tesla sighed sadly, "We've already written the experiment plan and got the animals, so we're going to conduct animal experiments next, and it doesn't feel right to do this kind of experiment in a place with too many people." thing……"

Tom thought Tesla was a pharmacist, and agreed: "That's right, when a small animal screams, the sound will also affect other people."

"Yes, that's the reason." Tesla glanced at the very good Tom approvingly, "So we think it's better to use a separate room."

"Okay, on the third floor, you can move your things to whichever room you like... If you can't move, you can ask Tom for help... What does Tom think?"

The scholar died for his confidant. Tom, who was tricked by Lucifer yesterday, is now a fan of Lucifer (but not brain-dead enough). When encountering such a thing, of course he agrees. He can't let the sage help him with his own things. Someone else move.

"No problem, just leave it to me, I have super physical strength!"

"That's it." Lucifer nodded calmly.

Tom felt that he was suddenly full of a sense of mission. After all, in his opinion, he was no different from eating and drinking for nothing now, and he had to help more.

anyway.

"What are you studying, Mr. Tesla?" Tom asked curiously.

He patronized Da Vinci before, and he really didn't have the extra energy to see what other people were studying, and now he finally knew.

The sage never hid the matter of the neighbor from him, and took the initiative to keep him, so Tom felt that it would be okay to ask.

Sure enough, the sage didn't respond. Tesla thought for a while and replied: "I'm currently studying electric currents...that's lightning, you know? It's almost that."

Tom asked incomprehensibly, "Why do you study this?"

Tesla explained in a good-tempered manner: "Once you know the principle, you can find a way to interfere... For example, Miss Franklin has invented a lightning protection device and installed it on the roof of her house. I plan to wait for the next thunderstorm to try it out, okay?" It’s easy to use, and if it’s easy to use, everyone will install one in the future, so you don’t have to worry about being just sitting at home, and there will be lightning strikes all of a sudden.”

"...Ah, it seems to be quite useful... Do you want to study other things?"

Tom really never thought about this kind of operation. He found that his brain was not the same thing as those people next door. Why did he feel that it was useless to study this when he heard Lightning? They can invent things that benefit the public. ! ?

Tesla also found that Tom knew nothing about electric currents, and continued to talk about his research, but the other party could not understand, let alone have any feelings.

But just when Tesla was about to shut up, Lucifer suddenly said: "I remember someone over there is researching the flying device?"

"Flying!?" Tom was shocked, "Are you still studying how to make people go to the sky?"

Tesla nodded: "Yes, in fact, there are already results... This afternoon, they will start the experiment, so I plan to sleep for a while, so as not to be too tired to move."

"What experiment? What have you invented?" Tom asked anxiously.

Lucifer said, "A hot air balloon."

"Yes, it's a hot air balloon, haha, you, the sage, came up with the name." Tesla yawned with a smile, "They have successfully experimented in their hometown before..."

"Wait, wait... I don't understand..." Tom suspected that he had been driven crazy by Da Vinci, and it was his hallucination from last night until now, "Can you tell me about this hot air balloon? ?"

Tesla was a little embarrassed, because he was really sleepy and didn't want to talk anymore, but seeing someone so curious, it was hard to let go.

Lucifer rescued him: "Tesla, let's eat, and the task of explaining will be handed over to others later.",

"Einstein?" Tesla's first reaction was this young man who had recently gotten close to the recorder of the church and was responsible for sorting out everyone's handwriting and papers.

He also curiously asked Einstein what he had talked with the people in the church. Einstein said that he wanted to learn how to recognize scribbled handwriting...

Tesla was so embarrassed that he paid more attention to this aspect when writing for an hour later, but after getting on the head, he lost his writing again, and since then he has stopped pursuing neat handwriting.

"No, Einstein is very busy, so it's inconvenient to disturb him." Although he knew it, Lucifer, who didn't want to explain at all, said, "It's Verne."

Tesla: "...?"

Tom was also at a loss, who was Verne?

Alexandre Dumas answered the conversation very smoothly: "Yes, Verne also said that a manuscript is almost finished being revised, and it should be able to come over today."

Tom: "...???"

It was almost three hours before Tom finally saw this man named Verne.

He looks neatly dressed and well-mannered, but he also has two big dark circles under his eyes, as if he can blend into the next door...

"You are finally here. Someone has been waiting for you for a long time." Dumas introduced Verne and Tom, "... Anyway, that's it. Tom wants to know about hot air balloons—I want to too!"

Verne sat on the seat and scratched his hair: "Hot air balloon... When I was collecting materials, I picked up a design drawing next door, and when I returned it to others, I listened to it, but I didn't really understand it. "

"It's okay, you can just say it." Tom sat upright with a serious expression, showing great concern for the fact that people can go to heaven.

"I don't quite understand either, but Montgolfier the Great - the elder brother of the two inventors of the hot air balloon - said he was inspired to discover that air could make the fabric inflate and float upwards, and he began to study how to Make things fly."

Verne told what he knew: "It is said that when they were in their hometown, they managed to fly themselves into the sky by relying on things like burning wool."

Tom's jaw dropped: "Is the church unresponsive? This is big news!"

"No, because everyone doesn't look up at the sky very much..." Verne guessed, "Even if they saw it, they wouldn't think that there were people up there, and they would think it was something else."

Tom thought it made sense: "Then what experiment are they going to do this afternoon?"

Verne coughed: "It's an improved version of a hot air balloon. It only depends on burning those things, and the flight time is too short, so... It seems that someone named Henry told them that they could try a steam engine..."

Tom's expression was subtle.

This steam engine...does it have too many places to use? !Why can it be used by God? !

Alexandre Dumas was more interested in other things: "So what is the result of your research? Is it the manuscript to be handed in today?"

"Yes, yes." Only then did Verne remember his original purpose, and quickly took out the manuscript from his bag.

Alexandre Dumas took a look and read: "Five Weeks in a Hot Air Balloon"? That's a good name, it sounds very interesting..."

Verne also laughed: "Well, because I heard that the hot air balloon will fly very fast, so I want to use the hot air balloon to connect the protagonist's experience in several cities, instead of only describing and discussing business like other articles. The common travel of the team...although it is also possible to use the steam train, but it feels a little less."

"Hot air balloons are good." Alexandre Dumas agreed with Verne's thinking, "Now we are also encouraging novels with more fantasy elements, and everyone loves to read them."

Then Tom suddenly realized something: "Could it be, you are from "I Do What I Do"..."

Alexandre Dumas raised his chest: "That's right, I am the editor-in-chief of "I Do My Way!"

"...I thought it was Lord Sage."

Dumas sighed: "I also think that it would be great if the sage is willing to join. The puzzles and discussion topics in the latest issue are from the sage...but he said that he can just be a patron. Don't move..."

Although he was full of gratitude to Lucifer, Tom, who did not give up his duties, asked Lucifer as a member of the foreign church with the tacit approval of Lucifer.

"May I ask why you came up with the idea of ​​starting such a publication? What do you want to achieve through this publication?"

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