Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

"I don't understand, ma'am, what do you want your granddaughter to do in a higher education? Chat in her sewing guild?"

The man known as Professor Wayros frowned, looked at the old woman in front of him, and asked again.

"Heita doesn't know how to sew. She has been studying science. Although she is only 9 years old, what she said is already beyond my understanding." The old woman said seriously, "I am a woman, but My family also received higher education, so..."

"Okay, I understand, Mrs. Xion, I know your family, but that is all in the past, and you are alone now."

Wayros waved his hand impatiently.

"No." Mrs. Xion narrowed her eyes and shook her head lightly.

"I still have the Black Tower."

Beside Mrs. Xion, Heita's eyelashes trembled slightly, but remained silent.

Wayros sighed and waved his hand.

"Let me make it clear, Madam, let alone the Royal Plantagenet Academy of Sciences, even our Osk Ford Institute of Technology will not accept the publication of a minor's paper."

"What's more, she is still a girl."

Mrs. Xion's expression changed. She pushed the chair away gently, stood up slowly, and was about to speak.

But Heita was one step ahead of her and picked up the conspicuous brown paper bag in the center of the table, but it had been sealed until now and no one cared about it.

Turning around, Heita threw the brown paper bag into the trash can nearby without hesitation, then turned around and said lightly in a childish voice.

“Wisdom is never dregs, only the brain that you have but don’t use is.”

Emotionless eyes passed across the room, and right now.

Lu Huai's eyes met with those of Heita.

In less than a second, Heita's eyes did not stop at Lu Huai's body, but just passed by calmly.

She walked out of the room without looking back. Seeing Black Tower's actions, Mrs. Xion quickly stood up and hurriedly chased him out.

"Humph, it's simply a fantasy." Wayros rubbed his forehead.

Are you kidding me, allowing a 9-year-old girl's paper to be published in the Proceedings of the Royal Academy of Sciences?

That is simply a humiliation to the hard-working scholars!

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that a young man had appeared in the office at some point and was picking up the sealed brown paper bag from the trash can over there.

"Hey, who are you?" Wayros asked.

As if Lu Huai didn't hear him, he opened the seal of the bag and took out a stack of white paper filled with words.

This is a paper.

After a brief glance, Lu Huai sighed slightly.

He's just wasting his time.

Thinking of this, he took out the 'Descriptive Reason' from his pocket.

"Help me see, what's written on it?"

[This is an article on the theory of photoelectric effect, sir. 】

"What's the content?"

[In terms of the times, this is a groundbreaking paper. The photoelectric effect was not proposed by Madam, but her article correctly discussed its theory. It is an irreplaceable work. 】

Hmm... So, this should be Black Tower's first paper?

Listening to the conversation just now, it was actually rejected for publication?

Lu Huai thought that for a genius like Heita, everything would be smooth sailing from birth.

"I'm asking you! Who are you! If you don't answer, I will call the police!"

Wei Luosi's questioning voice reached his ears, and Lu Huai turned his head to look at him.

However, facing Wayros' unkind face, Lu Huai stepped forward and placed the paper in front of him: "Didn't you read it? If this paper is not published, it will be your loss?"

Wayros's face changed suddenly. He suddenly pressed the alarm bell on the table and shouted: "Security! Why is there an inexplicable guy in my office! Get him out immediately!"

Wayros's actions made Lu Huai's eyes become cold, and the paper in his hand was gently placed on the table.

"I don't care if you are the person invited by Xion or not. Let me tell you straight, this paper, no matter what it says, will never be published!"

"A thing written by an underage girl wants to be published in professional journals and newspapers? Do you treat science as a child's play?"

Amid Wayros's anger, chaotic footsteps sounded outside the office, and groups of security guards had gathered here.

"Mr. Wayros, you..."

The moment the office door was pushed open, Lu Huai suddenly flew up and kicked the wooden table.

The heavy wooden table made of solid wood was suddenly kicked into the air like a piece of foam and hit the group of security guards at the door who had no time to react.

With a loud noise, under Wayros' dull eyes, the wooden table knocked out all the nearly ten security guards at the door!

"Mr. Wayros." Lu Huai asked calmly, holding the paper in his hand, "Now, can you calm down and take a good look?"

Wayros picked up a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, but remained silent. Resistance could still be seen in his eyes.

Sighing slightly, Lu Huai stretched out his hand and took out something from the corridor of strange objects.

The hand mirror that had been damaged originally was a ‘virtual and real scene’.

Lu Huai was also surprised when he saw this thing when he was searching the corridor of rare objects just now.

Could it be that because we have gone back in time, at this point in time, this hand mirror has not yet been destroyed?

Although he felt that this thing was unlucky, it was indeed useful at this moment. Lu Huai picked up the mirror and looked at Wayros.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Amidst the sound of fear, I saw a flash of white light, and when I opened my eyes again.

Next to the frightened Wayros, there was already a serious-looking [Veros].

"Okay, Mr. [Wairos]." Lu Huai handed the paper over, "Let's take a look and see how this paper goes."

"No problem, I will handle it seriously." [Wairos] nodded, and took the paper under the dull gaze of Wayros on the side.

"Here, what's going on?" Wayros was shocked, "Is this witchcraft?"

"Mr. Wayros, this is a palace of academics, how can we mention witchcraft?" Lu Huai said lightly, he pulled up a chair and sat across from the two of them.

[Wairos] looked at the paper seriously, but as he looked at it, his expression gradually became weird.

"This...this is impossible, no, this is wonderful, but...impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Lu Huai asked.

"This paper uses Ludwig's constant to demonstrate the photoelectric effect and prove the duality of light. This...if this paper is correct..."

"That means that the basic laws of physics on Azure Star for three hundred years are all wrong!"

[Wairos] raised his head. At this moment, his face had turned into the same frightened expression as his original body.

Lu Huai shrugged nonchalantly: "Hmm, so what, can I just correct it if I make a mistake?"

not that simple.

Whether it’s Wayros or [Wayros], they all know it very well.

I want the academic community to admit its mistakes, especially the mistakes of the axioms that are still in use today and are firmly believed by everyone.

That is simply a fantasy.

They regard their faces as more important than their own lives!

"So, can this paper be published?" Lu Huai asked.

"Of course not!"

Wayros was even more agitated, and after learning the contents of the paper, he became even more convinced that it could not be published.

If the academic community learns that he supports a 9-year-old girl overturning the basic laws of physics, then his life will be over!

Lu Huai sighed helplessly and looked at [Wairos]

"Mr. [Wairos], as an upright person, you shouldn't mind sharing some unknown things about yourself, right?"

Lu Huai's words made Wayros's heart skip a beat.

Before he could react, [Wairos] on the side said: "In the natural science course, when every graduate comes to me for a letter of recommendation, I will charge them at least thirty gold medals."

Wayros: "!!!"

"Because the number of published papers was not up to standard, my professor title was actually about to be revoked the year before last. However, I secretly bribed the Royal Academy of Sciences 15,000 gold medals to keep this title."

Wayros: "You fucking! You're talking nonsense!"

"And I have three mistresses in Londinium, two in Chelsea, and one in Barnmingham..."

"Enough, enough, enough!"

Wayros overturned his chair like crazy and yelled at Lu Huai at the top of his lungs: "You want to publish this paper, right? I'll publish it! I'll publish it as a recommender, okay?"

"You shouldn't tell me, sir." Lu Huai shrugged. He picked up the sealed brown paper bag and pointed to the address written on it.

"You should join me and tell Mrs. Xion about this decision, and..."

"Miss Heita."