The knight king of the otherworldly moon

Lucifer covered his face and didn't explain anything.

He felt that the more he explained, the more she would doubt his intentions.

It's better not to say anything at all.

"Okay, the joke ends here.

What happened just now, I'll do it right away."

Semiramis got up and walked to the door.

When she put her hand on the doorknob, she suddenly turned her head and said mischievously.

"That's right, Phil.

If you want to start with her, I can help you! Friendly reminder, she hates it.

A weak person should have a stronger attitude towards her.

Yes, think more about your privilege as king."

"understood.

Go! Go! I'm getting ready for my big wedding."

Lucifer waved his hand, not thinking about continuing on this issue.

Semiramis had just left, and Lucifer picked up a document and was immediately attracted by the content of the document.

"Well, this is, is there any gain?

And... da Vinci."

Putting down the document, Lucifer left the room and headed towards the Royal Academy.

Not long after, Lucifer came to Da Vinci's research room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a large number of magic items placed in a mess.

The scene in front of me can not help but remind people of the utility room.

On the table in the center of the room, Da Vinci was struggling against two silver-white metal arms, and Hohenheim was beside her helping her control the flow of magic.

When they found Lucifer, they stopped their research and said hello first.

"Oh! Here you are, King.

I heard that you are about to get married, um, after being single for so many years, you finally understand that you should have a home.

I'm so happy, I wish you a happy wedding."

Da Vinci looked at Lucifer with a look of joy.

It's just that her expression was a little subtle in Lucifer's eyes.

"Let's not talk about your child's grown-up expression.

I heard I'm getting married, Mr. Da Vinci, do you have any present for you?"

Lucifer put the original question aside for a while, and changed the topic as an entry point.

"Gift"

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment.

no.143 The embarrassment of profiteers

Speaking of gifts, she really wasn't ready, she had been busy with her inventions before.

Seeing her expression, Lucifer already understood what this guy was doing all this time.

"No, nothing is prepared, forget it."

Lucifer smiled and said.

His expression made Da Vinci panic.

Her eyes floated around, as if she wanted to find a suitable item in her workshop, and finally her eyes locked on the item she just made.

"How! I...I...well, yes, this, this, the important things I just invented, they are my gifts for you."

"what"

"Silver Arm! Of course it is an imitation of the real Silver Arm, but its function is only inferior to the original. I named it the second generation of Da Vinci's hand.

If I can see the real thing, I can perfect it right away."

Da Vinci introduced her items proudly, and she didn't see the expressions of the two people beside her looking at the salted fish.

"..."

"..."

"So these things on your side are all random inventions that you made out of your...interest"

Lucifer sighed and said helplessly.

Speaking of this almighty person, there is absolutely no problem with her ability.

But the point is, she really likes to make useless inventions.

It can't be said that it is completely useless, that is... that kind of thing that is not very practical.

For example, the second generation of the Silver Hand in front of me.

This thing may be usable, but let's not mention the price, only the two of them can complete it from the material to the forging.

Not to mention others.

With all this time and money, it's not good to do something.

"What is a momentary...interest.

I am an almighty person, um, magic items and the like are trivial.

What I'm looking for is an item from the Age of God.

I......"

"I'm sorry to interrupt your interest, can you take a look at this before you pursue the gods item.

The Finance Department reported to me that this is the seventh time you have reported research funding to them on No.30 this month.

Can you explain it to me?"

Saying that, Lucifer took out a document and photographed it on Da Vinci's desk.

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment, secretly feeling that something was wrong.

"They clearly vetoed it 31 times."

As she picked up the document, she retorted weakly.

"Before that, Sir Da Vinci, there were only 30 days in a month.

How on earth did you manage to apply 37 times in one month."

Lucifer sunk Da Vinci in one sentence "..."

Da Vinci looked at the document and fell into a long silence.

She started worrying about her life next month.

Without a salary and her inventions not sold, she might be on the hook for the next month.

For the time being, I don't pay attention to the hair that spends money like flowing water next to me.

Lucifer looked at Hohenheim.

"Hohenheim, I told you before that the magic fertilizer has finished products. Although it costs a lot of money, it can at least give the corresponding results.

Much more useful than the... omnipotent genius next to him.

"Well, through alchemy synthesis, the fertilizer you mentioned before is made, which can improve the nutrients of the land and increase the food supply.

We've tested it, and it works very well."

"As for the cost and side effects, are they acceptable to ordinary people?

and yield and time.”

Speaking of which, Lucifer's words brought considerable interest.

"According to your previous request, the cost of materials should be reduced to a level that can be used by ordinary people as much as possible, and the side effects can also be offset by another material. Da Vinci and I made a magic instrument, and the students who graduated from the academy can be very good. mastery.

As long as the instrument is mass-produced, output and time are not a problem.”

"Very good! You can go directly to the Home Affairs Secretary to apply for related funds, and I will discuss it with them later.

By the way, although you magicians are very secretive about your research, I still want to say something.

Be careful not to let the technology out."

Lucifer felt more and more that recruiting Hohenheim was the right decision.

Although this... alchemist looks a bit cold and focused on the study of truth most of the time, he has always been able to complete some tasks given him.

Whether it's the previous iron strengthening, or something else.

In contrast, Da Vinci is a pit most of the time.

"I'll pay attention.

Just, principal.

Is the reason why you let me synthesize 'chemical fertilizers' for the public to use?"

"Of course.

Otherwise, I will not emphasize the issue of yielding, the Ministry of Agriculture is... set up for this purpose.

Having said that, I myself have no farmland to cultivate, so it would be useless to ask for them."

Lucifer's words made Hohenheim silent for a long time, and he looked at Lucifer with a little doubt on his expression.

"Before this, there has never been a king like you who cares about the food production of the people and takes the initiative to help them solve related problems.

From you, I observed another possibility for human beings."

"You don't need to compliment me, just do it now! The things you are doing now may need to be put down temporarily. I think you and Charles will solve this matter first."

"Yes, please allow me to say goodbye."

After speaking, Hohenheim opened the door and left here temporarily.

He needs to talk to the Agriculture Secretary Charles about what's next.

As soon as Hohenheim left, Da Vinci immediately put down her ladylike appearance.

When she thought that she might eat dirt soon, her expression was a little crazy.

As for where her salary went, of course, she spent it on research and inventions.

"Why does Hohenheim get funding, but my minister is blocked from budgeting? What's the reason? You didn't do it."

Lucifer looked at it for a long time and barely found a chair.

He sat down and looked at Da Vinci with scrutiny.

"If you can focus on your own affairs like Hohenheim and complete the research topics I gave him, you can also apply for enough funding like him.

But, Mr. Da Vinci, are you too indulging in your hobbies?

In the past two years, you have spent so much money on me, have you produced any decent results?"

Just one question, and Da Vinci faltered.

"This......"

"What about all the research topics I gave you before?"

One more question.

"I......"

Speechless.

"Stop sending applications indiscriminately, although Rost's temper is very mild, but submit applications indiscriminately here, be careful to be blacklisted by him.