The Garden of Eden, in Pandora's study.
Pandora sat behind the desk, holding a quill and calculating some numbers on the papyrus—this was the second improved mathematical model of the collective spell puppet.
Although the mathematical model she had improved for the first time was ready for use, she and the old Lich had different opinions on some specific details, and neither could convince the other. Therefore, she decided to re-build a perfect mathematical model, which completely impressed the old man Lich.
"Shashasha..."
The tip of the quill dipped in black ink swiped across the surface of the papyrus smoothly and quickly, outlining smooth or zigzag lines, and writing out strings of numbers and operational symbols, making the contents on the paper more and more interesting. It's so full that it almost overflows outside the paper.
"Shashasha..."
Finally, a piece of paper was completely filled with writing. Pandora skillfully put the full papyrus aside, took out a brand new papyrus and spread it in front of her. She dipped the quill in the ink and continued writing. .
The tip of the quill fell, and the distance between it and the new papyrus kept shortening. Just when it was about to make contact, it stopped suddenly.
Pandora blinked her big eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings. Then she calmed down and looked at the quill she was holding. She frowned slightly, showing a look of loss.
Very strange.
Pandora felt very strange at this moment. She didn't know why. She was originally very motivated and enthusiastic about perfecting the mathematical model, but suddenly she felt that it was not interesting anymore and she couldn't muster any energy.
Doesn't she want to convince the old man Lich... No, she really wants to... but she just doesn't want to do it.
The ink on the tip of the quill slowly slid down under the action of gravity, like a drop of rain falling on papyrus, staining an ink mark the size of a soybean grain.
Pandora saw it, pursed her lips, put the quill aside in a simple wooden pen holder, crumpled the papyrus stained by ink into a ball, and threw it into the corner.
"Snapped!"
In the corner, a golden retriever dog is lying on the ground, falling asleep due to boredom.
The paper ball fell, hitting its head, and then rolled to the side.
"brush!"
The big golden retriever dog stood up, became energetic, stretched out its long tongue, and spit it out several times. Looking at Pandora, I thought it was rare that Pandora was in the mood to play games with it, so I immediately jumped and jumped happily to catch up with the rolling paper ball.
He sniffed it with his dark nose, opened his mouth and bit the ball of paper carefully, wagging his tail, and took small steps to reach the table. He got under the table, rubbed his head against Pandora, and then placed the paper ball in Pandora's hand.
At this time, Pandora was resting her chin on the table, lying on the table with her hands hanging down naturally, not paying attention to the golden retriever dog at all. Suddenly I felt my hand being touched, and the paper ball I just threw out returned to my hand with a bit of moisture.
He raised his head and looked under the table, only to see the golden retriever looking like he was waiting for a reward.
Pandora pulled the corners of her mouth down slightly and whispered: "Little Bell, you'd better go and play by yourself. Don't disturb me. Let me be quiet."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and threw the paper ball towards a corner of the door.
Go play by yourself... Listen, is this something a dog can understand... The big golden retriever didn't bother to think about what Pandora was saying. The moment he saw the paper ball thrown, the whole dog ran like an arrow from the string. He came out, quickly calculating the movement trajectory of the paper ball in the air and calculating the landing point of the paper ball.
The speed of the paper ball is 3m/s, the elevation angle is 15°, and the acceleration of gravity is set to 9.8m/s. The trajectory equation is established based on the starting point of the flight. The relationship between the position of the paper ball and time is... Well, in fact, the golden retriever did not think about it at all. So many, just follow your own instincts and rush towards the intuitive landing point.
It turns out that intuition without mathematical calculations can sometimes be just as useful. After all, on the badminton court, badminton players do not hold a piece of scratch paper and calculate parabolas while swinging the racket to hit the ball.
The golden retriever pounced on the chosen spot, sat down, raised its head, and opened its mouth wide. The next moment, the spinning ball of paper fell accurately into its mouth.
"Woo-"
The big golden retriever barked excitedly, wagging its tail like an electric fan, and ran towards Pandora like a show off, delivering the paper ball to Pandora for the second time.
"Woof woof, woof woof, woof woof!" One more time, one more time, see if I can jump up and catch the paper ball.
Pandora pursed her lips and looked at the big golden retriever dog, and said slightly unhappily: "Little Bell, I told you, please leave me alone."
"Woof woof, woof woof, woof woof!"
"Hoo-ho-"
Looking at the big golden retriever who couldn't understand the words at all and could only wag its tail, Pandora sighed, then thought about it and stood up.
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"boom!"
Outside the door of the Lich Old Man's warehouse residence, Richard saw that the Lich Old Man couldn't wait to close the door as soon as he came out, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
He didn't pay too much attention and walked towards the storage warehouse, preparing to find the eight-armed skeleton Anan to learn more about the current situation.
After walking a few steps, I heard a "squeak" sound next to me and saw Pandora pushing the door open and walking out, followed by a golden retriever dog wagging its tail wildly. Her eyes kept looking at the paper ball in Pandora's hand, which looked very longing. look like.
Pandora walked out of the door, glanced at the big yellow dog, bent down, clenched her fist and hit the ground with a bang, creating a dent several centimeters deep.
With a "click" sound, he broke off a piece of soil from the pitted wall, grabbed it in the palm of his hand and squeezed it hard, then kneaded it into a ball as solid as an iron block, opened the paper ball and wrapped it in.
"You want to pick up the paper ball, right?" Pandora asked the golden retriever dog, "Then see if you can pick up this paper ball for me."
After saying that, Pandora raised her arm, exerted force, and threw out the stuffed paper ball in her hand with a "whoosh" sound.
The paper ball is extremely fast because the weight increases and the momentum increases, reducing the impact of air resistance. In the sound of breaking wind, it was like a small cannonball, drawing a perfect arc in the air, flying hundreds of meters straight, passing over many buildings in the Garden of Eden, falling towards the sinkhole magic test site, and disappeared from sight.
Pandora pointed at the big golden retriever dog and said, "Okay, can you pick it up?"
The big golden retriever dog: "..." A pair of dog eyes widened, and the wagging of its tail first slowed down, and then lowered little by little. The look in his eyes seemed to say: Are you kidding me
"No?" Pandora asked.
The golden retriever looked at Pandora and instantly felt as if he was being despised. Under the urging of dignity, he barked a few times, raised his head and sniffed the air for the undetectable smell, and looked for it in the distance, as if he wanted to prove himself.
Pandora watched the back of the big golden retriever dog go away, and let out a breath. She did not show any happiness after the prank. She just pursed her lips and sat down in front of the door, hugging her knees with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
From the looks of it, Pandora, who was originally dressed in purple, seemed to be dyed a faint melancholy blue at this time, a bit like the poor little match girl.
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