Lucifer sacrificed too much for world peace

In the evening, Dumas, who was entrusted by Gauss's family to come to the Apple store to check the situation, was startled by the scene in the store.

A bunch of oil lamps and candles were lit in the store, and several people were lying on the ground, and several people were lying on the table, and there were people arguing fiercely around these people.

"What, what happened here?"

"It's nothing, just fell asleep." Gauss took the things from Alexandre Dumas and couldn't help yawning, "They don't want to waste time going back to the hotel, they just want to lie here for a while, and then get up and continue."

Alexandre Dumas breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case...but this is the rest..."

Gauss yawned again: "It's too brain-intensive. I'm just doing calculations and I feel so tired. I accidentally fell asleep just now, but I was woken up within 10 minutes after I fell asleep."

Everyone used to study independently. Except for the elderly who feel that their lives are about to end, everyone rarely feels in a hurry. If you have ideas, you will study down. In short, it is really rare that a group of people like today want to see the real steam engine as soon as possible, and they keep accelerating themselves, so that everyone steps on the gas pedal for no reason.

Everyone's brains are running at super speed, afraid that they will fall behind, but they didn't eat well, and some people even didn't sleep well last night, and it is normal for them to experience lack of energy in the end.

Dumas and Gauss were chatting at the door when Franklin came out in a daze.

"Don't worry about me." She waved her hands at the two of them, as if she didn't realize that she was a light bulb, "I'll just take a breath of fresh air..."

Alexandre Dumas looked at the head of his literary agency who was in charge of printing, and was startled: "Miss Franklin, do you also have research on steam power?"

"Oh...it's a long story." Miss Franklin looked at Gauss with a tired face, probably recognized who he was, and immediately became alert, "Are you leaving?"

Although Gauss was dizzy, he still replied boldly: "No, I will continue to count."

"Oh, that's good." Miss Franklin relaxed a little, and then said to Dumas who was a little dazed, "I think the article you wrote can open a new topic, such as 'Eden in 100 years', when the time comes Steam power must have been common."

Dumas was taken aback for a moment, and then became excited: "Wow! This proposal is good! I will tell everyone later!... But recently, the meeting can only be held at my home. When will it end here?"

Miss Franklin's mouth twitched: "It may not be over in the short term. The topic has been completely shifted. In addition to steam power, there are many other things such as computers that are being discussed. For example, if someone hears that I want to study lightning, pull I talked about the static electricity phenomenon when I took off my sweater for a long time... I don't understand it very well. In short, it is not so much a steam power seminar as an academic exchange meeting..."

Dumas immediately expressed sympathy: "Then the sage is going to lose money again?"

"...Well, but he doesn't seem to mind." Franklin held his forehead, "I also asked him what to do if he couldn't finish it in half a month, and if he wanted to change the place, Mr. Buy it—”

Before the words were finished, the sage they were discussing came out of the tailor shop next door.

Everyone: "..."

It was a little embarrassing for a while, but after thinking about it again, they didn't say anything, so they relaxed again.

Lucifer looked at the few people blocking the door and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"...Meet by chance?" Franklin really felt that he and the person next door were not in the same group. After casually answering, he immediately entered the part he was most interested in, "Are you planning to buy the next door?"

"I didn't buy it, I rented it." Lucifer said calmly.

Everyone: "...???"

How did it become a rent again...

Lucifer also felt a little headache about the current situation.

He really didn't expect that these scientists didn't even want to waste their time going back to the hotel to sleep. He only thought that some people with similar research directions might find like-minded people here.

But this is not only the steam engine, but also the attitude that other researches are also done together in his shop... Also, after all, they all come from all over the world, and it takes a long time to discuss who is the main subject of a certain topic, and go to their hometown for research. , it is better to discuss what can be discussed here in one breath.

In fact, this is a good thing for the scientific revolution, but it really affected his other plans. He thought that five or six days would be enough, but now it seems that it may take more than half a month for this group of people to calm down.

We have to find a way to move these people away.

Thinking this way, Lucifer turned his attention to the next door in the preparation plan.

Originally, Lucifer really wanted to buy it, and he felt that the money was enough, so there should be no problem, but... people who can't stand this world are very hardworking, and they don't want to be a rice worm who gnaws their money.

John the Tailor thinks he will lose his job if he sells his shop.There will be a day when the money is spent, but the storefront and technology can be passed down from generation to generation, and the address of the store is also meaningful.

After Lucifer understood his logic, he felt that this idea should be supported and should not be corrupted by money, so he immediately changed the direction of the conversation.

"I remember that your younger sister got married in the Tower of Babel, right? In the letter sent last week, it was also said that she was pregnant?"

Tailor John was taken aback, not understanding why Lucifer suddenly mentioned this: "Yes..."

"You brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a while, don't you think about going to see her?" Lucifer activated his full persuasion skills.

"I want to do this too, but I don't have time..."

Lucifer was persuasive: "I agree with the reason you just said that you don't want to sell the store to me, but my affairs here are also very important, please consider the next plan: I will not buy your store, just I want to rent it out for a while."

"Lease...?" John the tailor hesitated.

"During this period, you can take your wife and children to the Tower of Babel to visit your pregnant sister. The rent I pay you is enough to offset the loss of closing the store during this period. When you come back, the people in my meeting should also After leaving, I will return the shop to you when the time comes, what do you think?"

"This……"

Tailor John stroked his fingers, thinking that this proposal would not only allow him to spare time to go to the Tower of Babel, but also help Lord Sage, it was the best of both worlds!He had long wanted to see his younger sister. His wife was his younger sister's best friend, and he was also very worried about whether the Tower of Babel could take good care of the pregnant women. If there was such an opportunity, it would be unreasonable not to agree.

"I see. I just don't have any orders recently, so I can only sell ready-made clothes...I'll tidy up the store today."

Lucifer kindly reminded: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to clean it up. I can do it myself. I promise to return it to you when you come back."

John, who had begun to feel that the sage was omnipotent, suddenly had no worries. In this case, his family only needed to pack the luggage needed for the trip.

It happened that the Thanksgiving Festival in the Garden of Eden had just ended, and many caravans were about to leave. In the past two days, there must be a caravan going to the Tower of Babel to pick up their family... Thinking about it this way, it feels very smooth, as if God had arranged it long ago like.

In this way, Lucifer rented the tailor shop next door, and as soon as the person left, he would store all the things at the alarm clock, and just take them out as they were later.

Although there was a little problem, it was solved smoothly.

If this group of people insisted not to go back to the hotel, then the conditions might be more difficult tonight, and they would be fine tomorrow.

Having settled his mind, Lucifer returned to the Apple store, only to find that he had been lying on his back after he had been away for a while.

He took a closer look and found that it was not a scientist who fell down this time, but Martin Nicholas, who was in charge of meeting minutes.

It was Michael who replaced Martin Nicholas in charge of the minutes.

Holding two gel pens, he simultaneously records two different discussion topics on the paper on both sides with his left and right hands.

As an angel, who can directly make words appear on the paper, but uses such an inefficient human method, it can only be understood that Michael is playing.

Seeing Lucifer's subtle eyes, Satan explained: "This man had cramps in his hands just now, and he said he wanted to take a rest, but he fell asleep directly. Michael volunteered to say that the record cannot be broken..."

Lucifer coughed: "... I see, let him sleep."

It's not easy, Martin Nicholas, from the morning to now, he has written three or four gel pens, and it's amazing that his hands are cramping until now.

Even when Miss Franklin came to ask him if he wanted to move the crowd, Martin Nicholas could hear it from such a distance, and came over to suggest that the church is a big place, and he can take people to the church. Stop and record, the skills that you use with one mind seem to be ready to be mastered.

Lucifer was actually quite moved, because the church school had a place to hold public classes, and if he moved to the church, he might be able to bring a few students out by the way.

But when he listened to what this group of people were discussing now, he felt that this benefit was invalidated.

Those who can keep up with the topic in Eden Garden are all here, and those who can't keep up will not be able to understand even if it becomes a public class.

The most important thing is that the territory of the church is very sensitive—Michael also said before that the churches in other regions have angels in charge, and only the Garden of Eden is under the direct jurisdiction of God the Father and entrusted to him... Now Michael is in charge.

In other words, words spoken in the Garden of Eden Church are easier to reach the ears of God the Father than in other churches.

Even if Father God is sleeping, who knows if he can receive signals from the world while sleeping?What should I do if I suddenly wake up when I hear some key words and feel something is wrong.

After he knew this horrible fact, he immediately asked Martin Nicholas to tell the church, and it was okay to mention him within the church, but he was afraid that something like this would happen, and he didn't know if the church would listen to him.

… Regardless of whether he did it before, after he revealed his connection with the angel today, the church should be able to take his request seriously, right?

Lucifer was very disturbed.

Did the self before amnesia count to this point?He doesn't know, so let's do it according to his own ideas, and hope everything goes well.

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