Lucifer sacrificed too much for world peace

Einstein was puzzled.

Generally speaking, there is no normal law of spell interference. People call it science. Rain is too difficult for humans who can only make a small flame. Theoretically speaking, it should conform to the laws of science.

But now like this...

Alas, maybe the rules everyone summed up are wrong. The sky has always been mysterious, and the sun and rain are not particularly rare. The strange thing this time is that there is no cloud in the sky.

"What's wrong?" Miss Franklin walked to Einstein and sat down. "Didn't the experimental equipment be brought over? Or did you tell me something went wrong?"

Although Einstein didn't mention it to Miss Franklin who seemed very busy when he went out, but after he left, Lucifer took the time to inform Miss Franklin and reminded her to get ready.

After receiving the notice, Ms. Franklin expressed her understanding, and then she devoted herself to the research again. Just now, when she looked up, she just saw Einstein returning with his things in the dusty world, but sitting aside meditating with a sullen face. She thought it was an accident.

"No..." Einstein sighed, "Everything has been brought here, and this is not what I'm struggling with... Look outside, does it look like a thunderstorm is about to happen?"

Miss Franklin looked out the window.

Judging from the degree of wetness on the ground, it is drizzling outside, and it is estimated that it will stop in a while.

Speaking of thunderstorms...

"Not anymore, but when I went home, I saw lightning." Einstein said in a complicated tone, "I can still hear thunder."

Miss Franklin thought for a while: "Since it has started to rain, it should be normal for a thunderstorm to occur."

"It seems normal now, but when I go out, I really can't see anything. There are no ants moving, breathing is smooth and not depressed at all, dogs and cats are basking in the sun..."

"Wait." Miss Franklin couldn't help interrupting Einstein, "Since it was so normal just now, how did you see that there was a thunderstorm?"

Einstein's eyes widened: "What? I didn't see this, this is what the sage told me!"

Miss Franklin was also shocked: "Ah? So it wasn't you?"

If you think about it carefully, the sage really only said "Because there will be a thunderstorm next, so Einstein went back to get the experimental equipment", and didn't say who saw it, she subconsciously thought it was Einstein .

"Yeah." Einstein began to sigh again, "My neighbor is Mr. Fitzroy, who is known as the father of the weather forecast in the Garden of Eden. I learned from him since I was a child. Whether there will be a thunderstorm in less than an hour, I have not missed my judgment, but today it completely overturned my prediction."

"...I understand." Miss Franklin nodded, "Master Sage is really too mysterious, how did you figure it out?"

Einstein couldn't help complaining: "Maybe it's the thunderstorm summoned by the sage, he seems to know a lot of spells, just like the sages in ancient times, and our spells that only have a single effect and have poor effects People are simply not the same kind of existence.”

"Hahaha." Miss Franklin took him as a joke, "Even in ancient times, it was impossible for human beings to change the weather to attract lightning."

"That's right, so there really are some skills I don't know about..."

Martin Nicholas was so suffocated that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

He was so preoccupied with recording all the conversations he could hear, and Einstein was sitting not far from him, that Martin's attention was diverted as soon as Miss Franklin came to see Einstein.

At the beginning, Martin Nicholas just listened casually. If he was sure that it was small talk and of no value, he would not record it. After all, his hands were so sore that he could write one less word if he could.

But as the conversation progressed, Martin Nicholas had to give this side a little more attention.

This……

Seeing that there will be a thunderstorm, maybe it's not the sage, but that George!

Martin Nicholas checked the timeline and felt that he had guessed correctly.

Lord Sage and the red-haired young man usually sit in the corner on the right back of him. Although he didn't hear anything due to the habit of placing a sound-proof barrier when talking, Martin would glance at it from the corner of his eye occasionally.

The two of them couldn't see the scenery outside the window, let alone notice the changes in the sky, and infer the thunderstorm based on it-not to mention that the thunderstorm this time, according to what Einstein said, was not at all. in line with the general law.

If the climate change is caused by supernatural forces, everything is easy to explain.

Martin has the impression that at a certain point in time, when he habitually observed the red-haired youth, he saw two people who were reading their own books talking. Not long after that, the sage got up to find Ain stan.

Then Einstein went out... So, the time when the sage learned that the thunderstorm was coming should be during this period, that is to say, it was the great sage who was told by the red-haired young man.

What?That boy named Satan?

He left too early. If it had anything to do with him, Lord Sage wouldn't have waited so long to find Einstein.

Due to the preconceived judgment that the sage is a human being and the red-haired youth may be an angel, Martin Nicholas's brain has a natural bias, except that "today's thunderstorm may not conform to scientific laws, and mysterious forces have intervened." Other than this incident, there is almost no guessing right...

But even with all the wrong ideas, Martin Nicholas still came to the right conclusion.

That is, the red-haired youth George may be an angel.

Speaking of which, the name George is very common, but the most famous George should be Saint George, the dragon slayer.

Generally speaking, St. George's rumors focus on his great cause of slaying dragons, and there are few other records, but Martin Nicholas does not believe in evil. He entrusted his wife to find more detailed information about St. George. Finally, I found a sentence or two describing St. George's appearance from an exchange record between a foreign church and the Eden Church.

That's right, it was the handsome young man with red hair and blue eyes, who was exactly the same as George, who claimed to be the brother of the sage.

Originally, the great feat of slaying a dragon was because it was difficult for humans to do it, so it was only passed down to this day if someone did it... If St. George was also an angel, everything would be easy to explain.

... To be honest, one coincidence can be regarded as a coincidence, and two times are barely enough, but now, even if Martin Nicholas thinks that he is thinking too much, he can't ignore the strong intuition that is going crazy in his mind Shouting "It's true, it's true, I got it."

hateful!I really want to ask directly!But the record in hand can't stop!And you have to consider the attitude of the other party and the purpose of hiding your identity, so as not to accidentally disrupt the angel's arrangement...

It’s best to leave yourself a way out, so as not to guess wrong, the other party is really human, and everyone is embarrassed, so it’s best to be tactful when asking.

Martin Nicholas watched all directions, listened to all directions, and kept his subordinates, while still painfully pondering whether to satisfy his curiosity... No, it was to confirm his guess.

He felt that he had really worked out, and now that he could teach him to record an orderly meeting of more than a dozen people, it would be a piece of cake to think about it, and he could even recite epic poems silently in his heart at the same time!

With a "snap", because Martin was thinking about something in his head, he unconsciously exerted more and more force on his hand, causing the signature pen in his hand to be broken by him.

In the past few days, the red-haired young man who has become his colleague and helped to take the minutes of the meeting at any time was keenly aware of the situation here, walked over and greeted him kindly: "Are you tired? If you are tired, rest, don't force yourself, Let me write."

"Ah, thank you..." When Martin Nicholas saw George, his mind froze again. He had thought of so many plans to start the topic, and forgot all of them for a while. It was a waste of this great opportunity.

However, when the red-haired young man took his notebook and glanced at where he had recorded, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Why did you suddenly write St. George the Dragon Slayer?" He looked up at Martin. "I don't remember anyone mentioning that name just now."

Martin Nicholas: "...!!!"

Oops!Maybe I was distracted just now, and I wrote down what I thought in my mind! ! !

67. Chapter 67