Quick Pass the Second Raiders

Like a scourge, Bai Ru'an ran rampant in the Thain Alliance for another month, and slowly began to feel his eyelids twitching, and he understood in his heart: It's time to cross, the big boss of ghosts and beasts is coming after him with a bad ending!

He still firmly remembers the bad ending, and he still has lingering fears.

These days, the Thain Alliance is not having a good time: Dr. Fran plays with infinite radio technology for a while, and transforms tanks for a while. He just announced the discovery of neutrons inside atomic nuclei, and then he was able to propose antimatter at the Institute of Cosmos. concept……

Yesterday's newspaper headline: "Penicillin has officially entered the clinical trial stage!" "

Sub-Edition: Barnett Awards Postponed!Doubts about Dr. Fran's award in multiples or one time"

Today's newspaper headlines: "The Matrix?The last all-rounder in the history of science entered the field of mathematics

Sub-version: "The dean exclaimed: "Fran is here!" The Academy of Mathematics and Science may usher in new developments"

Bai Ruan sat in the bathtub, lazily flipped through the newspaper, and took a pen to write and draw in the blank space: [I already have a general idea about the proof of Fermat's last theorem...Here, I would like to propose another A conjecture, for any irreducible multivariate binomial...]

After writing two paragraphs eloquently, I couldn't write any more. Bai Ru'an flicked the pen, and wrote maliciously: [I am sure that I have a wonderful proof, but the space here is too small, so I can't write any more. 】

He threw away the pen, walked out of the bathtub to get dressed, and thought to himself: Hey, it's so cold, when will the heating system be raised...

Just as she was thinking of this, the hair on her back suddenly stood on end, and Bai Ruan's whole body tensed up.

Reinhardt said: "Where do you want to escape?"

Bai Ru'an's face turned pale, and she thought with great depression in her heart: Why is it time to take a bath again!Are you from a domestic stand-alone game series? You insist on showing up when I'm disheveled!

Reinhardt's mental body couldn't hear the crazy slander in his heart, walked over slowly, and picked up Bai Ruan's coat by the way, covering his bare back.

"I... am not afraid of you..." Bai Ruan felt like a drum beating, trying to muster up a little courage with words, tightened the coat tightly, and turned to face Reinhardt.

Then His Excellency the Marshal trapped him in his arms in this position, and once again gave him a familiar hand, while slowly saying: "Very good."

He had never been so overtly boastful.

——The little daughter-in-law is not afraid of herself anymore!

Bai Ru'an looked at Reinhardt's cold eyes as usual, and thought to himself: Mom, does it mean that when the ghost boss said "very good" in such a deep voice, it means that he is going to make a big move, woo woo woo...

Goosebumps slowly developed on his collarbone, which was still stained with water droplets. Reinhard raised his eyebrows and said, "Cold?"

Bidong's posture is so ingenious - they are too close, the breath of Reinhardt's words easily brushes past Bai Ru'an's ear, and the latter trembles.

The next moment, Reinhardt's mental power suddenly dropped, and he poked down from Bai Ruan's open skirt... Bai Ruan only felt his whole body heat up, and the water droplets on his body seemed to be scorched dry by someone's hot palm.

Bai Ru'an: "...Hmm!"

Feeling being touched all over her body, Bai Ru'an finally gasped in fear.

Reinhardt was a little puzzled: Still cold?

The big bad wolf licked the little white rabbit graciously, and pulled it into his arms to keep warm; the poor white and soft little rabbit thought that the other party was tasting the stored food, and was so frightened that he was about to faint... Woolen cloth.

Bai Ru'an trembled, put his hands on Reinhardt's chest, and didn't dare to push him hard to provoke him, so he could only comfort himself: "It's okay, it's okay, just treat it as if it's in a dream, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...he's just a spirit..." Body, can't do anything to me... Even if he directly crushes me to death, I still have enough energy to travel to the next world...

Seeing the bright 986 Taber words in the energy tank, Bai Ruan felt a little more at ease, and with a thin pant, carefully discussed: "Can you... let go first, I want to go out. I've been in the bathroom for too long , they will think that something happened to me... they will rush in."

The marshal hummed and looked at him with lowered eyebrows.

And Bai Ru'an... Seeing his sharp eyes staring at her, her whole body tensed up, she wrapped herself in clothes without tears, and jumped out with her head down as if fleeing for her life.

Reinhardt didn't chase him out, Bai Ru'an felt that his mental body couldn't exist for too long, and he should have gone back.

Being so frightened even after taking a shower, Bai Ruan was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly used his work to numb himself, got into the artificial car, and drove to the next venue.

At this time, the venue was ready to welcome Dr. Fran. Bai Ru'an had just received a letter saying that he had been nominated for the highest award in physics because of the photoelectric effect, and was invited to give a short speech.

This is something he is already familiar with. Although he is not clear-headed yet, he persisted and said it slowly.

At the end, Bai Ru'an asked the reporters below to ask questions one by one as usual, when he saw a bald head in the crowd... he couldn't help but take a second look.

Squeezing into the crowd with a bald head, holding a sign of an unknown newspaper in one hand, he asked loudly: "Dr. Blind trust in your theories, what do you want to say to them?"

Bai Ru'an thought about his words, and was about to open his mouth to answer, when he suddenly saw an extremely bright light from the sign in the bald man's hand, blinding everyone in the venue instantly.

Bai Ru'an heard someone yelling, "Protect Dr. Fran!"

"It's from Mistral—"

It was in chaos, Bai Ruan couldn't see clearly, his mind was buzzing, and before he subconsciously crouched down with his head in his arms, a scorching ray pierced his chest.

"..." Bai Ru'an clutched his chest, was grabbed by the person behind him, and asked blankly, "What...what's going on..."

It turned out to be Major General Norman who was hugging him. He desperately helped to hold the wound on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Shut up! You're injured, maybe your lungs."

Only then did Bai Ru'an feel terrible pain and burning sensation, and it became difficult to breathe.

He felt that Major General Norman hugged him vigorously, and strode towards the outside of the field. The surrounding scene was blurry, and everyone was shouting his name, and then came the desperate voice of Doctor Darren: "It's Mistral. Curse of the souls of the dead!"

"You too... you're here too..." Bai Ru'an struggled to stretch out his hand, and was held by Dalun's imperial doctor, and then said, "What kind of curse... just forget it if you can't save it..."

The imperial doctor Da Lun burst into tears, and Bai Ru'an said with difficulty: "The blood bank...you must take care of it for me. And life-saving science...must be promoted...it must be, at least half of the people know about cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

"Shut up!" Major General Norman said angrily, "This is something you should take care of yourself, support me, and then come back and solve it yourself!"

Bai Ru'an felt like his lungs were ringing like a bellows, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding all the time. Hearing this, he still smiled and said, "I'm going to die, I'm not afraid of you...Andre, the future of technology and the army lies in...Informatization, mobility Be sure to watch carefully... I ask Tesla's Turing machine..."

After he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know that he had been in a coma for several hours. When he woke up, he heard Master Tesla scolding: "You bastards, you can't even keep Fran! Who else can you keep? Who needs to be kept!"

At this time, Bai Ruan's body was already light, and he couldn't feel any pain, and he didn't feel any sensation. He just opened his mouth numbly, and said vaguely: "Tesla, electromagnetic waves... Turing machine..."

Master Tesla grabbed his wrist with rough palms, choked up and said, "I know, I've been watching carefully."

"There is another draft..." Bai Ru'an said, "On the second floor of my desk, there is...the draft of the general theory of relativity...please help me sort it out, only you...can understand it. Within 20 years, no There will be more than ten people who will understand it... must..."

"I must keep it well. When the time is right, everyone will see it. No matter how many years have passed, there will always be a day when everyone will understand it."

Bai Ru'an finally felt relieved, and thought intermittently in his heart: I'm a bad guy, but I'm good enough for the Thain Alliance.

He lost consciousness again.

Dr. Fran was assassinated and entered the intensive care unit. After consultation with dozens of imperial doctors, he finally issued a critical illness notice.

There was a lot of crying outside the ward, and people spontaneously set up candles downstairs. All day and all night, the candlelight on the ground was as bright as a galaxy.

This assassination happened so quickly. The perpetrator was an assassin from the Mysterious Empire. He directly manipulated the body of a reporter and cast the most vicious and unsolvable curse on Dr. Fran.

On the day of the crime, after Dr. Fran fell down, some people said that they saw a blond man in a strange costume appearing out of thin air, and directly felled the assassin with unknown force; some people claimed that it was a human transformed into a dragon, For some reason, he chose to help the Thain Alliance, and directly suppressed all the people present with his tyrannical and terrifying Longwei.

The assassin committed suicide in prison after being captured; on the same day, Humphrey, the chief curse warlock who was far away in the capital of the Mysterious Empire, was found dead in his bedroom.

Mistral lost the chief warlock who had protected the empire for a hundred years, and the whole country mourned. They felt that it was not a good deal to exchange a warlock who had lived for thousands of years for a mortal... But then Fran Leighton was seriously injured and died. Later, Mistral was surprised to find that the grief of the Thain Alliance was no less than his own.

In less than a month, the Thain Alliance held a national funeral and buried Dr. Fran in the mausoleum of the royal families and legends of the past. The foreign minister reprimanded the Mysterious Empire face to face, saying that the alliance will seek justice for Dr. Fran at all costs .

After Fran's death, flags were lowered at half-staff across the Alliance to show condolences. The major research institutes permanently set aside a seat. The Imperial Capital added a Quantum Museum to collect various manuscripts left by Dr. Fran. Almost all the major scientific awards in the following years were discarded by Fran. After Dr. Lan's death, the perfect research was contracted, and the leaders silently left Dr. Fran's name in the first place.

It is worth mentioning that the last paragraph of notes left by Dr. Fran before his death was the unfinished solution of Fermat's Last Theorem in a newspaper.In order to commemorate this legendary figure, all future publications of the newspaper will leave an extra three centimeters of blank space, which has become a good story in the history of science...and a pity.

The author has something to say: no =L=

The next world preview:

Reinhardt: Stand up, Bai Ruan, you are mine, and I will fetch things for you that are out of your reach.