Chapter 196 and 2 seats
Soil pH analyzer, a magical device that uses chemical reactions to generate electric current, and then uses an ammeter to correspond to different soil pH and humidity values. I want one, give it to me quickly!
I'm so tired of sending pH test strips and soil samples for testing! Today, I have to do this!
Harold screamed inwardly.
"Oh - you want that!" Alice said with a long tone, quite amused, "I happen to have an unused instrument that you want. I can give it to you, but it's not free."
Harold's eyes lit up, but he immediately became alert when he heard "not free". It would be fine if he just asked for money, but the problem was that as Dolly's supplier, Alice was not short of money.
"Madam, what can I do for you?" Haroldt paused for two seconds and asked.
"Hello, little one, you know, I just like talking to smart young people like you!"
Alice happily turned up the volume.
“I have a lovely daughter, and I want to create a fairy tale kingdom for her. The protagonist of the story must be honest, kind, intelligent, and patient enough to lead her to understand that world.
I want to use your image to create a character in the story to act as the guide."
That's it. No problem. I thought you wanted to turn me into a virtual singer too.
Harold breathed a sigh of relief. He was still haunted by Alice's attempt to turn him into an idol, especially after hearing about Azan's miserable condition.
"Yes, as you wish, ma'am," said Harold.
Alice said in a pleasant tone: "The deal is done. See you next time, hello. I hope our next communication will still be so pleasant!"
"I look forward to hearing from you again, Ms. Alice," said Haroldt.
After hearing this, Alice burst into laughter, and suddenly, the laughter stopped, which meant that the communication had been unilaterally cut off.
Harold confirmed that the indicator light on the communication device was completely off, then he put it in his pocket, picked up the book he had just put aside and started reading.
...
In an open-air cafe in Xumi City, dozens of white chairs stand lonely facing the mountains in the distance.
It was close to noon, and it was still quite a distance from the busiest night in Xumi City Cafe. There were only two people sitting under the elegantly designed white awning.
A blonde lady in a Sumeru classical robe was sitting sideways with her legs crossed. She was wearing brown sunglasses and had a bright smile on her face. The light blue-haired boy in front of her was staring at the coffee cup on the table with an expressionless face.
"Hello, hello." The blonde woman suddenly approached the blue-haired boy, put one hand on her lips, and called out in a voice neither too loud nor too soft.
The blue-haired boy looked confused and uncertain. Just as he was about to speculate on the purpose of this strange behavior, he heard the woman say:
"Second seat? Doctor? Big slice?"
His body froze for two seconds, then he leaned back in his chair and looked warily at the vicious woman who had kidnapped and controlled him.
"Have you set up a positioning system on this slice? What about the voice transmitter? When my sisters and I create some experimental products, we usually do this for the convenience of observation and recording.
If so, are you listening now? "
The woman was talking to herself, and to a third party, the scene of her talking to herself in the air was a little funny, but the blue-haired boy facing her, Azan, was suddenly shocked.
She got it.
Knowing that I was being used for positioning, it was no wonder that she gave up the idea of going to the Ministry of Education to capture the slice with the highest authority of the main body after two failed attempts.
Alice continued to talk to herself, "You are also paying attention to little Harold? From what I understand, you are interested in his research on cells?
No, Harold is different from you. He is just a scholar who wants to benefit the people of Xumi with the flowers and rice. He must be quite opposed to the things you are studying.
You guys aren't so short of people that you have to capture a scholar who just wants to farm to do hard labor, right? No way? When did the Fatui and the Council of the Order become so destitute?"
After Alice finished speaking, she changed the subject and her tone suddenly became serious: "So will the Second Master do such a thing? Well... Of course you will.
However, I declare in advance that if you affect Harold's research progress and make me lose my happiness, I will definitely find ways to make you lose your happiness as well. Do you want to try?"
These words were passed intact through the small slice to the doctor's most selfish slice in the Ordinariate.
He sneered. It was not worth it to make enemies with the Witch Society at this critical moment just for a researcher with some ability.
Although the cell concept proposed by Harold fits his aesthetics, he discovered these tiny structures in organisms a hundred years ago. However, this sinner of Sumeru did not and did not want to share his research results with other scholars.
A hundred years later, his theory that man is a machine is still regarded as heresy, but his paper recording that "the human body is composed of cells" was rated as top-notch.
It is an obvious fact that humans are machines and cells are the parts of the human body.
So humans are really creatures who like to deceive themselves. Da Slice restrained his smile and arranged the test tubes in front of him in an orderly manner with an expressionless face.
It’s a pity that the scholar who proposed this theory did not seem to go any further in this regard. The scholar named Harold made the concept of cells public for the purpose of studying hybridization of deceptive flowers?
No matter which slice it is, after learning the relevant information, no matter from the perspective of scholars or researchers, they cannot understand Haroldt's way of thinking.
"Just give the Witch Society some face. I don't lack assistants right now. He can do whatever he wants as long as he doesn't get in my way."
Big Slice said casually.
...
The conversation between the two fell into Azan's mind. When receiving the information conveyed by the slice with the highest authority, Azan kept his head down and did not show any abnormality on his face.
The words of the Slice of the Ministry of Education never mentioned him, who was used as a mouthpiece by the two men. He was already a discarded pawn.
Although he had anticipated this and had vaguely guessed the thoughts of the original body and the slice, as well as the reason why he had not been destroyed until now,
But after truly confirming this, the resentment in his heart rose to a level never before experienced.
You will definitely regret it!
Azan said fiercely in his heart.
I must make you feel the pain and humiliation I suffered today!
"No response." Alice held Azan's face and looked at him, "Didn't he say anything to you? Does that mean he agreed? Or did he not hear it at all?"
"Forget it, let's talk about it next time. Azan, let's go, it's time to rehearse!"
Alice didn't get a response from Azan, but she didn't feel frustrated. Instead, she excitedly pulled Azan to her newly bought house.
Damn it, I will make you regret it!
Azan cursed fiercely in his heart again.