"How do you feel a little bit ...... the feeling of 'a blind cat meets a dead mouse'."

"I think so too. But I think it's better to describe it as 'big luck'......"

The two men with little grace looked at each other, and they both felt that the timing of the appearance of the three papers in the upper, middle, and lower parts of the "Introduction to the Study of General Magic Guided Machinery" was a little strange.

- There are no accidental coincidences in this world, there are only inevitable results.

Fang Qiuling, as the descendant of the High Demon World, can be said to have a deep understanding of this sentence.

It seems to have made a choice in accordance with one's heart, but in fact, it is a violation of one's will under countless misdirections or temptations. It seems to be a desperate gamble that breaks the jar, but in fact, it excludes all the wrong and correct choices. Everything is not achieved overnight, just like the last straw that bends the camel, but in fact, so many previous straws are also "indispensable" in it.

"You...... Have you investigated the origin of that ancient scroll? ”

Fang Qiuling put down the knife and fork in his hand and picked up the orange juice on the side. He's kind of fed.

"Of course." Zhang Dongchen was "wrestling" with the last small piece of lamb chop: "There is nothing special about this ancient scroll, it was placed in the warehouse of the Novara Public Museum before the Doomsday War. With the exception of the museum staff who are in charge of the fixed censorship in the spring and autumn, no more than two people know that there is this ancient scroll. ”

“…… Didn't anyone try to study what was written on it? ”

"Yes. But well...... This ancient scroll was handed down from Tyrda Rockefellertino. The archaeological community is said to have a public opinion that everything that has been circulated from Tyrda Rockefellertino contains unknown radiation poisons. In your words, there is a 'curse' on it, and everyone who comes into contact with it will die in a very tragic encounter. The last bite of lamb chops went into his stomach, and Zhang Dongchen also put down the knife and fork in his hand, "You say, will anyone study this thing?" ”

“…… Nor will it be without. I'm sure there will be no shortage of people who like to die. ”

That makes sense. But only if the guy who likes to die knows that this thing exists. The things at the bottom of the perennial box are also in the collection of such a thing, and they are classified into three categories of cultural relics, who would go out of their way to study this thing? ”

Fang Qiuling put down the glass, and the orange juice in the cup had already been drunk by him: "What do the three types of cultural relics mean?" ”

"There are a lot of similar antiques that don't have any special historical value." Zhang Dongchen began to taste the dessert after the meal, "The kind of guys you said who like to die, in fact, they don't like to die, but like to make big news." With big news, they can achieve fame and fortune. The three types of cultural relics that can't make any fancy heads are time-consuming and laborious to study, and they don't have any benefits, so they won't look at them half-eyed. ”

"Well, that's exactly what it is......"

——The world is bustling, all for fame and fortune.

If you can't get enough of the benefits and benefits from it, then few people are willing to invest time and energy into it.

Fang Qiuling and Zhang Dongchen sighed for a while, and they both expressed regret for the dusty Mingzhu.

“…… Thulick, have you eaten enough? When we're full, we'll continue? ”

After a while, Zhang Dongchen took the initiative to "ask for battle".

The crystal cube that Fang Qiuling had made was still in his jacket pocket, and he couldn't wait to test it. At the same time, he also expressed concern about Fang Qiuling's subsequent production of very "exciting" things.

"Eaten. Then let's go......"

Of course, Fang Qiuling agreed, and he was also concerned about the conversion efficiency and maximum output power of the crystal cube.

But before the two men could get up, a timid girl's voice came from the side.

"Hello, is it Mr. Seurrick and Mr. Zhang Dongchen?"

Fang Qiuling and Zhang Dongchen turned their heads together, and a beautiful girl with big eyes immediately fell into their eyes.

"You ......"

Zhang Dongchen quickly looked at the girl in front of him, and quickly came to the conclusion that "he is someone he doesn't know". Immediately, he glanced at Fang Qiuling.

- Hey! Is it looking for you?

Fang Qiuling shook her head slightly, and gestured in sign language where the girl couldn't see.

- No! I don't know.

The girl couldn't see the small movements between the two men, but that didn't stop her from smiling happily.

"I like your movie "Above the Sky". Can you sign me? ”

As she spoke, the girl handed out the hard-sided notebook and pen hidden behind her.

"Oh...... Ok no problem. Thank you for your support. Zhang Dongchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks twitched a few times as if he was smiling. However, he still took the notebook and pen from the girl's hand, and asked, "Excuse me, what's your name?" ”

The smile on the girl's face was even worse: "My name is Gongsun Li." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Dongchen waved his hand holding the pen, and soon left a string of elegant and stylish words in the girl's notebook.

"I wish Gongsun Li ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ......"

There was a violent coughing sound.

“…… Always beautiful, always happy and carefree. ”

Fang Qiuling was obviously choked by his own saliva, and he couldn't choke clearly.

"Zhang Dongchen."

It wasn't until Zhang Dongchen finished writing that Fang Qiuling could barely control the throat of the rebellion.

- Are you that Gongsun Li?

Fang Qiuling, who was barely able to control his cough, narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him with an incredible gaze.

Gongsun Li looked like a pure little flower, and her face seemed to be one to two years younger than her real age. But she's really tall, and she's quite tall. If he hadn't known in advance that she was also a Mingshi clan, it would have been difficult for Fang Qiuling to associate such a tall beautiful girl with rabbit-eared lolias, which made him wonder if he was dazzled.

"Thulick, it's your turn."

After writing the blessing and signing the name, Zhang Dongchen stuffed the notebook and pen into Fang Qiuling's hand, signaled Fang Qiuling to sign it quickly, and finished signing it to do research.

Zhang Dongchen knows about the Mingshi clan, and he also understands the traditions of the Mingshi clan. However, he had no idea that the girl in front of him could become the Great Elder of the Mingshi clan as long as he wanted to......

Lin Xiaomiao's snickering figure with her lips pursed her lips quickly came into view, which made Fang Qiuling once again confirm the identity of the big-eyed girl in front of her. He absentmindedly flipped through the pages of his notebook, and then signed his name directly.

It was Fang Qiuling who asked Lin Xiaomiao to find a way to ask Gongsun Li to come out and meet, that's right. He was also present when Lin Xiaomiao called Gongsun Li, and he clearly heard that the two girls had made an appointment after noon. However, Zhang Dongchen brought a paper on magic technology, and there were too many dry goods in the paper. After reading it, Fang Qiuling's mind was full of research questions such as "magic energy conversion", "Mana power amplifier", "how to improve the efficiency of energy gathering", "how to make cheap energy storage media", etc., and completely forgot about what Gongsun Li wanted to do. So much so that Gongsun Li suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment, Fang Qiuling felt that his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't say a word.

"Thulick, your words are so ugly!"

Seeing the neat three Chinese characters on the notebook, Zhang Dongchen began to complain without hesitation.

“…… Ugly? ”

Fang Qiuling, whose brain was still down, blinked, and his gaze became a little divergent.

"That's right! You see how I wrote it. ”

Turn the notebook to the previous page, and the words of blessing and the signature at the end are combined like a beautiful picture. Turning to the next page, although Fang Qiuling wrote the iron hook and silver stroke, but at a glance, he knew that it was just a very ordinary writing of three words, which was very different from the signature of a celebrity.

Zhang Dongchen's face showed a slight smugness. As a friend, he would not let go of any opportunity to hit Fang Qiuling, but such an opportunity was difficult to find. It was rare to find that Fang Qiuling didn't know how to sign an artistic word, which made Zhang Dongchen feel happy.

"Oh, oh......" Fang Qiuling blinked again, his brain was already recovering, and then he didn't hesitate to start fighting back, "...... Your signature must have been designed by someone. Yes, yes, the designer is very talented, and you are very skilled. How long did it take to get this effect? ”

The words that had a bit of yin and yang flavor immediately made Zhang Dongchen roll his eyes. But he didn't refute it, because it was.

"I'm the dawn...... Ahem...... So a big bunch of people are staring, no matter what, it must be written with personality. ”

Zhang Dongchen vaguely said a few words, but Fang Qiuling fully understood the meaning. He was a big man in Terdaheim, and he had to sign the paperwork report from time to time, so how could he not write his name elegantly?

"Besides, Thulick. You're already a public figure, and you're going to have to take the time to practice how to sign. ”

"Humph! In my place, if you don't sign, you can use the seal ring directly! Fang Qiuling turned his head proudly, showing a look of disdain, "Dong Chen." ”

"Huh?"

"Do me a favor."

"What's the matter, you say."

"Find your designer and help me design a signature."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhang Dongchen was also choked with saliva.

- You were still despying my signature just now, and you want to get it yourself! What about the seal ring? Where's the Ring!

"Oh, no, more than one." Fang Qiuling knocked his hand as if he suddenly remembered something, "I have to get two." ”

Zhang Dongchen also understands in seconds.

- One name is obviously his real name, that is, "Fang Qiuling", and the other is undoubtedly the pseudonym "Shulik V. Norn". But...... How about you make a face! I was dismissive just now!

And Fang Qiuling continued:

"Well, I'm a public figure, I have a personal signature, um, well, it's necessary, it's necessary."

Zhang Dongchen rolled his eyes. He suddenly found that if the festival or something could be thrown out to test his character, then Fang Qiuling's festival would definitely be gone, because his discipline was too light, and he would float away if he threw it out!

Looking at the two people who appeared on the screen arguing around their notebooks, the little girl Gongsun Li's big eyes became shining, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

- I didn't expect the very cold male gods to complain to each other. I really want to scream out loud!