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Chapter 2029 Chapter 2045 Bail Shavig, the Scientist¡¯s Wand (2 updates)

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    Luke is alone with Daisy, using the Beidou clone, so there is no need to worry.

    After finding a quiet restaurant for afternoon tea, he got the monitor that Daisy had taken.

    After feeding Daisy a full belly of tea and snacks, and asking Dr. Shavig how he was doing, he quietly put the monitor back into Daisy's bag and sent her back to her residence.

    Watching Daisy enter the building, Luke started the car, feeling somewhat satisfied.

    That monitor was made by Dr. Jane and Dr. Shavig. It was not top-notch in terms of raw materials. It certainly couldn¡¯t compare with a rich man like Luke.

    However, both of them have unique insights and research into the theory and practical application of Einstein-Rosen Bridge (also known as wormholes).

    It has also found a new way in the monitoring algorithm, which can be integrated into Luke's monitoring system.

    After driving for a while, Luke finished adjusting the monitoring algorithm and suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

    What did you forget?  It must be insignificant, but it's about today Luke frowned and looked back through his memories.

    After a few seconds, he looked relieved: "It turns out to be Daisy's intern. He seems to have been forgotten over there in the factory."

    Seeing that the time was already six o'clock in the evening, he shook his head: "For such an old man, he has a phone, a wallet and a car. He can come back by himself. There should be no need to remind Daisy."

    Thinking like this, Luke forgot about the intern.

    Daisy on the other side went upstairs and entered the house, lay down on the sofa, and exhaled with satisfaction.

    ? Enjoyed a high-end afternoon tea. Although the handsome guy accompanying me was a bit old, he was pleasant to watch and chatting with him was quite interesting.

    It¡¯s a pity that Jane doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong!

    Dr. Schavig, who wanted to find her, didn¡¯t know where he went, and even his own internwell, wait, where is that intern?  Daisy suddenly thought of someone she had forgotten for hours.

    Emmm~ He should know how to call, right?  She thought so, decisively gave up thinking about the intern's problem, and continued to recall the wonderful afternoon tea time.

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    The next day, London was relatively calm.

    Luke stood outside the police station, looking at the birds in the sky, and nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it's not a pigeon. It's a starling."

    European starlings are winter migratory birds that migrate to warm Mediterranean areas every autumn.

    Today is November 10th. The Chinese lunar calendar has passed the beginning of winter, which is the beginning of winter.

    This group of starlings was "teleported" to London from nowhere.

    Just as he looked up at the birds, Daisy and the unlucky intern Ian got off the bus not far away and hurried over.

    "Wilson, I'm sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?" Daisy said breathlessly.

    Luke lowered his head, then lowered his head again, and glanced at the focus of the violent fluctuations: "It's okay, I just arrived."

    With a strength of 120, his body is ridiculously strong. Sleeping is a rare treat for him. He must forcefully control his body every day to barely fall asleep for an hour.

    Therefore, after getting up in the early morning, the third-level clone has been wandering around London, waiting for no one.

    The three of them walked towards the police station, and he asked casually: "How did you get on the bus?"

    Daisy grimaced: "The car is still at the factory. The intern lost the key yesterday. He almost lost it himself."

    Luke didn¡¯t care about the interns at all, he just said, ¡°I¡¯ll take you back later.¡±

    Arriving at the front desk of the temporary detention center, Daisy went up and asked Dr. Shavig to be released on bail. Luke paid a bail of two thousand pounds.

    Neither the poor Daisy nor the intern could afford the money, so they had to ask him for help, and Dr. Shavig would repay it afterwards.

    But the help is just convenient, Luke himself also wants to observe Dr. Shavig who is said to be "crazy".

    If he can still work, let him continue to study the spatial chaos in London.

    Mental illness?  It doesn't matter at all.

    It is standard for genius scientists in Marvel to get this - especially before they become villain bosses.

    The police officer at the front desk glanced back and forth between Daisy and the intern: "Who is the relative? Come and sign."

    The intern stood there with a cute expression on his face and did not respond.

    Daisy elbowed him on the waist, with a murderous smile on her face: "Why don't you sign it quickly?""Bring your father out, classmate Shavig."  "

    The intern was suddenly enlightened and stammered and smiled at the police officer: "Ah, yes, Eric Shavig should be my father."

    The police officer had no expression on his face and just pushed the register in his hand: Looking at the child¡¯s nervous appearance, has mental illness been inherited?

    Luke watched silently, with no intention of using his superpowers or making a phone call to get the person out.

    ¡°After all, this is just a matter of half an hour as a normal procedure, and secondly, Dr. Shavig is not going to die in the detention room right away.

    On the contrary, after being arrested, the doctor lived well inside.

    Not only do you have food and drink, you don¡¯t have to be exposed to wind, sun, and cold like before, and you can also teach quantum mechanics lessons to your companions in the detention room.

    After a while, Dr. Shavig was brought to the front desk.

    He was wearing an ill-fitting gray and white thick woolen sweater. It was of an old style and looked like donated old clothes.

    He wears a pair of dark blue football shorts on his lower body, and men¡¯s stockings and leather shoes under his smooth calves.

    With his expressionless face and dull eyes, he looked like a disabled person.

    Daisy forced a smile and waved her hands: "Hey, Dr. Shavig."

    "Huh?" Dr. Shavig looked up blankly, not wanting to remember her at all.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Even a woman with Daisy¡¯s great advantages can forget it.  Luke groaned inwardly.

    A moment later, after Daisy announced herself to Dr. Jane¡¯s home, his dull eyes became brighter: ¡°Is it you, Daisy? It¡¯s so good to see you.¡±

    As he said that, he hugged Daisy like a wronged baby, almost squealing.

    Shavig: "How did you find me?"

    The intern beside him packed up the doctor¡¯s personal belongings and couldn¡¯t help but interrupt after hearing this: ¡°You were on the TV news. We all saw that one at Stonehenge.¡±

    Daisy gritted her teeth, feeling that she was facing two companions with insufficient brains at the same time. She was really a little desperate: "That classmate, why don't you quickly pack up your "dad's" things so that we can send him home."

    After a while, the four of them got into Luke's car and returned to Dr. Shavig's small apartment in London.

    As a world-renowned scientist - not counting Gobana's news, Dr. Shavig still has a certain reputation.

    In fact, he can receive a certain amount of research funding from Stark Group every quarter.

    It¡¯s not that he¡¯s rich, but compared to most frugal researchers, at least he has enough food, clothing, housing and transportation to worry about.

    It¡¯s just that the investment in research funds is not enough, because scientists never have enough research funds.

    While Dr. Shavig, who had suffered a bout of psychic resistance, returned to normal and went to change clothes, Luke picked up several long silver-gray instruments brought back by the intern.

    Yesterday at five o'clock in the morning, Dr. Shavig rode this "hand-made" "scientific wand" and ran around Stonehenge.

    When he was arrested, he still shouted that this was an "artifact" to save the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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