Lucifer sacrificed too much for world peace

The next day was the official start of the steam engine seminar.

Early in the morning, two hours before the start time of the announcement, people began to wander outside the door, and Lucifer simply opened the door ahead of time to let them in and wait.

The meeting is still so positive, what a good start.

Satan sits behind the table placed at the door, holding a sign-in book for those who come to the meeting to sign in, including name, contact information, etc. After signing, he can take away a random flavor of candy.

When signing in, you will be asked what you want to drink, which is a benefit for the participants.

Miss Franklin and Miss Mary Watt were the first to arrive, because Miss Watt woke up early in the morning, and then began to fidget, knowing that this would happen, so Miss Franklin, who forced her friend to stay overnight, had to bring someone in advance Arrived at the Apple store.

Fortunately, Lord Sage, as she thought, did not let them wait outside.

Miss Franklin unwrapped the package, took out the white ring-shaped candy and put it in her mouth. She was immediately overwhelmed by the strange and refreshing sweetness.

"Peppermint?" She flipped through the wrapping paper, and the words "mint candy" were simply written on it, "So can mint be made into candy? This is really good, and it can refresh you when you're sleepy."

Mary Watt blinked. In order to relieve the tension, she also opened the candy she got, and while staring at the word [Orange Peel Candy] on the package in confusion, she put the hard candy inside into her mouth: "... Hmm, a bit sour...the smell of oranges...?"

The sugar did a good job of calming Mary Watt's nerves, and she looked much more relaxed than she had at first.

Lucifer personally brought coffee and milk tea to the two. After all, Mary Watt might be the central figure in this meeting, and it would be bad if something went wrong.

Considering that they came here early in the morning, both of them chose hot drinks.

Mary Watt ordered coffee because she had insomnia yesterday, in order to cheer herself up. When she heard that Miss Franklin ordered milk tea, she was stunned for a moment. Now that she saw the real thing, she endured it again and again, and still couldn't help whispering Question: "How does Eden ensure the freshness of milk?"

Mr. Archimedes of Utopia has been troubled by this question for a long time. Could it be that the Garden of Eden has found a way other than using steam cars to speed up transportation?

"Oh, this." Lucifer said calmly, "I use milk powder."

Mary Watt & Franklin: "...???"

What about milk powder? !Never heard of this stuff!

"Milk powder is easy to transport, has a long shelf life, and is easy to store. The only problem is that the current technology turns milk into milk powder, and there will be nutritional loss... But compared to the problems caused by drinking spoiled milk, milk powder is still very good. "

In fact, the milk powder used by Lucifer has obviously replenished the lost nutrition in other steps, but in order not to mislead people in this world, Lucifer made a fair evaluation by referring to the technical level of this world.

Mary Watt was stunned: "This... Mr. Archimedes didn't know?"

Lucifer continued to say calmly, "He didn't ask."

He was obviously worried about transportation costs and spoilage issues, but he didn't even ask how the milk he used came from, so of course he would just follow the other party's train of thought and remind him of the steam engine!

Mary Watt: "………"

Miss Franklin patted Mary Watt's arm reassuringly, and when Lucifer left, she teased, "Our great sage has this kind of temper. He usually won't take the initiative to say anything unless asked."

Mary Watt was a little shocked, but felt that this was normal: "So, if you ask, will you get an answer?"

"Well...it's been like this so far." Miss Franklin recalled, "I had no idea about the most critical part of my lightning experiment at the time. It’s pretty much the same, like…”

Listening to the series of experiments reported by Miss Franklin, a very outrageous guess emerged in Mary Watt's mind.

Is it possible that these research projects have actually been studied by the great sages?Otherwise, there is no way to explain why so many fields are involved, and even a little out of the way, he can also give corresponding hints, and it has been proved to be correct in the follow-up.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Well...do you feel..."

"What?" Miss Franklin raised an eyebrow.

"...No, nothing."

Mary Watt shook her head with a smile, and suppressed her sudden thought... How could it be possible, what is the benefit of doing such a thing, she must be thinking too much.

A sage is a person of profound knowledge, and this great sage just knows more than other sages, right?People's energy is limited, if it is just a reminder, even if you don't do the experiment yourself to see the results, you should be able to do it.

It must be that the great sage gave her such a wonderful feeling, so she had the illusion that the other party seemed to know everything.

After a while, several people arrived early one after another. They all obeyed the arrangement, signed in to receive candy, and found a place to sit down.But this time they didn't have the treatment of Lucifer personally serving the tea and water. It was Lucifer who made the alarm clock responsible, and they could only see their own drinks floating over, while the sage sat safely in the corner.

On the table in front of each seat, there are papers and pens, as well as a stack of materials brought by Mary Watt that Miss Franklin asked her to copy from her printing house, so that everyone can make up lessons.

Tesla belonged to the group that came earlier. As soon as he sat down, he took apart the pen in front of him, because when he signed in at the door, he found that the pen of the same pen was as smooth as silk when writing. , No ink jams or paper hanging, just dipping in ink without writing a few words, it is a cross-age invention.

You must know that when your thoughts are running smoothly, you will run out of ink when writing, and the feeling of irritability is almost murderous, and you should go to church immediately to confess...

It's a pity that after he took it apart, he only found a thin transparent tube inside, which seemed to be filled with ink, but it seemed to be blocked by something and would not leak out... After looking for a while, Tesla couldn't figure it out, so Tesla had to put the pen on it again. Put it back on.

"Which factory produced this?" Tesla said to his friend Babbage, "I suggest expanding the scale. I have only seen such a useful thing in the Garden of Eden."

"To be precise, I should have only seen it in this store." Sitting not far from them, Einstein turned his head and complained, "Eden doesn't produce this kind of pen, anyway, I haven't seen it as a local."

Tesla asked in confusion: "Could it be that this sage invented it?"

Einstein sighed: "How should I put it, a lot of things, if you ask, the answer of Mr. Sage is no, but I have never heard of similar things anywhere except him... I thought it might be I'm ignorant, but I asked my friends in the businessman's house and they said I've never heard of it, and there's nothing like it..."

As he spoke, he spread his hands to express his helplessness: "It can't be that it has no beginning and no end, it just fell from heaven, right?"

Sitting low-key in the back row, but because there are fewer people now, the representative of the church who can still hear the normal speech, Martin Nicholas slandered in his heart.

Maybe it really fell from heaven.

The things that the great sage brought out were more unfamiliar than the last one, just these milk candies, coffee candies, mint candies, lollipops, tangerine peel candies, popping candies... It's like a mature commodity that has been developed by a sugar factory for decades, But as far as he knew, no sugar processing plant in the world would do such a luxury.

After the great sage came to the Garden of Eden, his whereabouts were very clear, but when this store appeared, and from which direction the great sage entered the city from the Garden of Eden, no matter how he investigated, it was blank.

The church also asked the caravan to collect information from other places. As a result, not only was the item brought out by the sage completely unheard of, but even the sage had no information at all. It was as if he had fallen from the sky and appeared directly in the Garden of Eden. A talented guy who can make things happen should not be unknown.

The church has held at least ten meetings for the great sage, and the most recent topics are to discuss "does the great sage know that the angels are paying attention to him" and "whether the knowledge, novelty items and food of the great sage come from heaven ", after confirming that these are affirmative answers, the next thing they want to discuss is "Is the great sage an angel?"

Martin Nicholas felt that this guess was unlikely.

What does an angel want to do, does it need to be so complicated?Wouldn't it be over if you just give the will directly?

Just like the angel who descended in his dream, didn't he simply and rudely hand over the matter to the great sage because he knew the ability of the great sage?

(Michael: ???)

In short, the great sage must have a lot of history. Maybe it was specially created by God to lead the development of the Garden of Eden. After all, the Garden of Eden is an experimental area... As for the decision of the great sage and the things he brought out, they just listened carefully.

"But this pen is really easy to use..." Martin Nicholas couldn't help writing a few more words. He felt that with this pen, he would become addicted to writing. I hope someone will quickly ask the great sage about it What is the principle of the pen, it is very convenient for mass production.

As the number of people increases, people who know or don’t know get together, and of course they chat before the meeting. Everyone cherishes the occasion of gathering together—maybe there will be someone who can solve their current problems or future problems, and it is necessary to leave a contact information.

Although this is a seminar on steam power, not everyone is interested in this, but only come here if they are interested or feel that their own field can be useful, so everyone discussed a variety of topics.

Among them, the topic with the highest frequency is "how did this great sage persuade the church"...

Michael sat next to Lucifer, repeating the words he heard: "'Did the church in the Garden of Eden lose their mind', 'Of course it's because the great sage looked like a saint from heaven'... Pfft!"

The heavenly saint Lucifer was expressionless, and the best way to deal with ridicule was to admit directly: "Am I not worthy of the title of a saint?"

He, Lucifer, whose real name is Lucifer, the eldest son of the Creator God, the eldest brother of the angels, the successor of socialism, the saint who came from heaven to save the world... There is nothing wrong with him!

Satan nodded aside: "That's right!"

Lucifer: "..."

No, he didn't really want approval...forget it.

Michael smiled even more happily.

A group of scientists chatted, time passed quickly, and the meeting time written in the announcement arrived before they knew it.

The door of the Apple store was half closed by Satan, leaving only half of the door for latecomers, and this seemed to be a signal, and everyone who had already entered was quiet.

Lucifer finally stopped keeping a low-key silence—although he was eye-catching sitting in the corner, and people kept talking about him in whispers, but what happened to him was low-key—he stood up and walked over to everyone in front of.

The layout of the first floor has also been rearranged. It is different from the usual salon and the last salon. Tables and chairs are arranged in rows like a classroom, and a whiteboard is placed at the front.

This whiteboard was also drawn by Lucifer from an ordinary pool, and a water-based pen and eraser were also presented as gifts, which is just right for this kind of meeting.

Lucifer stood in front of the whiteboard, glanced at the people sitting below, and kept replaying the names on the attendance book in his mind.

He met everyone's eyes.

Everyone here knows very well what steam power can bring, and each of them is willing to give their all to make this meeting a successful result, as if they are realizing their own dreams.

Looking at the excitement and uneasiness in his eyes, as if he was afraid that the church would rush in to stop him in the next second, Lucifer gave up his original opening remarks and said directly.

"Everyone, this meeting will change the world. This is the established future. No one can stop it. Now, let us salute the coming new world with full respect!"

After a few seconds of silence, choked cheers and applause erupted, as if revelry after suppressing it for too long, and as if a dream had come true.

This was the opening of the meeting that changed history.

55. Chapter 55