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43, Chapter 43

Chapter 43: Mysterious Brother Satan (Additional update of nutrient solution)

Lucifer began to explain the principle of the assembly line to Leonardo da Vinci.

In fact, the assembly line is really boring, but the theory is very advanced in this era. At least Leonardo da Vinci was quite interested in it and wanted to see how the assembly line works.

"Recently, if you want to try the assembly line, I recommend David Carnegie's canning factory, but the glass factory should have been improved long ago... Can you believe it? The technology of the glass factory has not changed in 2000."

Speaking of this, Lucifer really wants to complain.

Forget about everything else, why should we be so synchronized with the earth in terms of glass production technology that has not changed in 2000??? Why not learn from the good places!

When Leonardo da Vinci heard about this for the first time, his pupils were shocked.

What kind of concept has not changed in 2000? Leonardo da Vinci couldn't even imagine it.

"This..." Da Vinci was shocked, "Speaking of which, I haven't been to a glass factory yet. There is no glass factory there... If I have the chance, I would really like to see how glass is produced."

Lucifer was satisfied. Interest is the beginning of everything: "No problem, I can introduce you."

Leonardo da Vinci was really interested and even made an appointment with Lucifer to meet Carnegie before he was satisfied.

Probably seeing someone succeed, after a commotion outside, Alexandre Dumas finally made up his mind and walked in, handed Lucifer a note, and nervously waited for the verdict.

Lucifer took a look and nodded: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

"That's what I guess!" Alexandre Dumas suddenly smiled brightly, "This riddle is really interesting. Let's have a riddle section in "I Go, I Go" in the future! Write the riddle in one issue, the answer in the next issue, and then another one

Riddle…what do you think?”

Lucifer raised his eyebrows: "I think this idea is good."

Alexandre Dumas was the one who got the idea first, and now she is riding high, leaving others who are still jogging or even standing still. I hope she can keep it up and come up with some creativity from time to time.

Alexandre Dumas smiled even more happily after being praised. However, she was relatively familiar with Lucifer and knew that he actually liked silence. Therefore, after chatting for a few words, she no longer disturbed Lucifer and took the initiative.

Talk to the first person to solve the puzzle.

When Dumas and Lucifer were talking, Leonardo da Vinci hesitated in front of the long table for a long time, tentatively choosing flower cakes and egg tarts to try first, and then his attention was drawn to the shelves with newspapers and periodicals.

In addition to the "Eden Daily", there are also several identical copies of "I'm Going, I'm Going" placed on it. The names look very strange, which makes people even more curious about what the contents of these newspapers are.

Da Vinci put the plate of snacks on the table next to him, picked up a copy of "I Go, I Go" and started reading.

He didn't read it page by page in order, but went through all the content first, had a good idea, and then started reading from the part that interested him most.

"I see, I ignored it because it was a newspaper. It seems I should add a guide next time."

Leonardo da Vinci keenly heard the whispers next door. He looked up at Alexandre Dumas who was sitting next to him very skillfully holding coffee, milk and potato chips. He had a guess in his mind: "You did this?"

"Yes." Because the salon was originally meant for socializing, Dumas answered without hesitation and started chatting directly with Leonardo da Vinci, "The novel on page three and the food review section on page seven are all mine.

written."

Da Vinci's eyes lit up: "Food review? Can I write this too?"

Alexandre Dumas puffed up his chest: "Since the thing exists, I just recorded it truthfully, why should I be punished! And I haven't encountered divine punishment for a long time. I guess God also agrees that I have found my goal, no problem!"

"

Leonardo da Vinci's eyes were full of brilliance: "You are right!"

After hearing this, Lucifer, who was obsessed with n-use, said: "..."

No, I don’t think God would agree with it... It should just be that God’s punishment has been relaxed. But what Alexandre Dumas said really makes sense, the things are there, why not let them be described...

Lucifer learned a new way of speaking and decided to use it whenever he had the chance to see if he could convince people in this world.

Immediately afterwards, the two people who instantly had a common language sat happily together and started chatting with newspapers.

"I see this is the first issue, so was it released recently?"

"Yes." Alexandre Dumas enthusiastically introduced to Leonardo da Vinci, "If you have any stories, you can submit them to us, and we will print them out and let people around the world see them!"

She heard Gauss mention that Einstein and others also wanted to imitate them and create a journal called "Nature" that focused on academic papers, and also wanted to open branches in various places.

At that time, Alexandre Dumas was a little excited after hearing this, and thought about whether they should also open a branch, but then he thought that literature was different from their papers, and the timeliness would not be so fast, so he just submitted his papers and asked the Chamber of Commerce to send them over.

There is no need to learn from Nature.

Leonardo da Vinci was not interested in submitting articles. He just found these novel literary works very interesting and wanted to find someone to discuss them: "I'll just take a look at this kind of thing - speaking of it, I feel that Tagore's poems seem to be somewhat

…”

"Oh! You also think that the level of Mr. Tagore's poems is much higher than other works, right?" Alexandre Dumas sighed, "I just read Mr. Tagore's poems, so I wanted to create some works of my own... This

The master has passed away, but he was so talented but unknown. We all agreed to open a column for him and publish his works so that everyone can feel the charm of the master's works."

Lucifer holds his forehead.

Alexandre Dumas is now a big fan of Tagore.

It's not that he doesn't want to give other books, it's just that compared to novels with plots, poetry collections are safer, because for the sake of contradictions and conflicts, there will be many real-life plots in the novels, and these are too exciting for people in this world.



Looking at the "La Traviata", "Phantom of the Opera", and "Notre Dame de Paris" that he had drawn, Lucifer couldn't find a way to localize them no matter how hard he tried, so he decided to just read these for himself. The fictional literature of this world should still be communicated.

Write it for the locals yourself, or wait until there is a suitable book.

Michael, on the other hand, read through these books last time, and there was no reaction at all. He seemed to be very receptive. Sure enough, the angels in this world are more humane, and there is no obstacle to understanding these things.

——What exactly does God think?

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. Lucifer must not only pay attention to his own plan, but also must understand what God thinks, so that he can better convince the other party.

However, Lucifer, who had lost his memory, tried very hard to figure out God's intentions, but due to insufficient information, it was difficult to come up with any reliable conclusions.

It seems that he still needs to see the angel to get information... When Michael came before, he didn't ask any more questions out of caution. Maybe he can probe more deeply next time when he gets familiar with it.

Seeing Leonardo da Vinci and Alexandre Dumas chatting enthusiastically inside, those who really had no ideas and couldn't solve the riddle couldn't help it. They gave up guessing the riddle and instead followed their original ideas and took their own works as examples.

A stepping stone to exchange admission qualifications.

As these people put aside their inexplicable challenge mentality and obtained admission qualifications one after another, the first floor finally became lively.

They began to exchange their works as admission tickets, and the discussion was very lively.

Compared with the excitement over there, Lucifer's mood became increasingly heavy.

[You have not turned the page for ten minutes.] The alarm clock reminded.

"Ah... I can't stand it." Lucifer simply closed the book, "I have the same feeling as before Michael came last time..."

[Perhaps His Highness Michael is here to find you.]

Lucifer objected: "No, although my ability has not recovered yet, it still feels very accurate. This time is a little different from last time. I suspect that there are other angels... or God is coming."

The alarm clock was silent for a while and then said: [Is it because of the wine...]

"I guess so." Lucifer was really convinced. He just dealt with a bottle of wine that he didn't want to drink. He felt like he got into trouble out of nowhere. "But actually, there's no need to be too nervous. As long as he's not a god, I should be fine."

Can be persuaded.”

The alarm clock that has been persuaded countless times: [It makes sense.]

Lucifer felt his situation again and confirmed once again that maybe he really didn't need to be too cautious.

The main reason why he is now out of control is that although he can detect something, he cannot give a definite reason. Maybe when he recovers his ability, he will find that it is actually just that, but now he only has this vague feeling

It felt like this was the source of his discomfort.

After all, the unknown that cannot be controlled is always unsettling.

Lucifer forced himself not to think about those things, but the notifications from his subconscious seemed to have a strong presence on the screen in his mind. Even as time went by, he could not even divert his attention.

【Are you okay?】

Lucifer did not respond, but just raised his head, his sight penetrated the ceiling of the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor... and then he saw the figure flying towards him.

It was obviously an angel, but it was not Michael.

He looks younger, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He has a classic hairstyle that looks like a prince in a children's book illustration. The color is a dull gray, with very obvious curls.

.

The eyes are very beautiful, shining with beautiful color like pomegranates and rubies.

Who is this?

Lucifer thought absentmindedly, and the angel obviously noticed his sight, and accelerated with excitement, almost reaching the sky above Lucifer's Apple store in the blink of an eye.

No human noticed his presence. He skillfully slipped into the crowd outside, folded his wings, squeezed through the crowd, and walked into the store.

"Your Highness!" The angel flew forward with an overjoyed look on his face. Lucifer was unable to dodge and was thrown into his arms.

For a moment, the entire first floor fell silent, and all the regular customers of the Apple store looked over with dumbfounded expressions.

No one has ever been so close to the Sage...not even Mr. George, who disappeared two days after his last appearance, has never been so close!

"you……"

Lucifer leaned back slightly: "What are you..."
Chapter completed!
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