Gong Lingye looked at Will quite amusingly, and shook his head: "Although I actually want to go for a walk, but unfortunately, I am not destined to accompany you. This experiment is in the final stage. Once completed, I Will be able to establish two important formulas, Will, it seems that only you can go."
Will cried out strangely: "God, Clark, did you treat your best assistant like this? Have you forgotten how I helped you get the data of the experiment report? You even accompanied me out to go around. Not willing!" Will's parents are drama actors, and as children, they have naturally inherited excellent acting skills and exaggerated expressions. At this moment, Will's expression is like swallowing a ghost.
Gong Lingye helplessly spread her hands, but no matter how entangled Will was, she absolutely did not respond. She did not back down at all. She refused to give up. Will had no choice. In the end, she had to go out by herself. Gong Lingye didn’t understand. Big men go out to breathe fresh air and need someone to accompany him
After Florence visited last time, the Supreme Council directly sent people to ban the Howard Institute. All members of the Institute were forbidden to go out and could only work in the laboratory of the Institute.
Not long ago, after two months of long-term preparation in Florence, Howard’s thesis and Gong Lingye’s energy cutting conclusions were completely released. It has to be said that the Supreme Council is indeed the best at playing power in the entire wizarding world. Magicians, they are very aware of the current acceptance of these two subversive conclusions by the current magicians. After a little bit of external release of the two and three essays, they finally succeeded in saving every magician's head.
But this subversive conclusion still caused an uproar in the magical world. Countless newspapers and magazines all published this terrible conclusion. Every siren panicked about the hypothesis of energy division. They kept admonishing themselves, it was just A hypothesis, this is just a hypothesis...
However, Gong Lingye is very clear that this is only the beginning of this war, and there will be more subversive conclusions in the future, such as Heisenberg's uncertainty theorem... or probability cloud... and Schrödinger's damn cat...
Now the major authoritative newspapers and various seminars have gone crazy. The magicians on both sides of the wave are constantly arguing and expressing their opinions. They have used the evidence in their hands to criticize their opponents. Following this trend, it did not take long for these subversive conclusions to blow their heads. There will also be magicians killed or injured in order to retaliate against their opponents.
Florence seems to be in a distress because of this. Gong Lingye often sees Florence entering the research institute. The playful look of the past is not there. Instead, it is indeed the solemnity of the blue veins, which makes Gong Lingye have to Take a detour.
However, Gong Lingye didn't care about these things. She took such a big risk to get involved in the Howard Institute under the eyes of the great sage for her second job transfer.
But she had a hunch that she might not be able to complete the second job transfer within the Howard Institute, because two years later, there are only more than four months left...
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Ms. York lay lazily on a soft chair, her expression full of leisure, beside her, there is a round table with a stiletto heel, on the table lies a faint blue kitten, which is the bottom of the sea. The popular pet in the upper class of the Kraken is the purebred "sea cat".
To be precise, this thing is not a cat, but a mutated seahorse, but this mutated is too exaggerated, even a little seahorse is invisible.
Florence walked in from the outside with an unfavorable expression and looked at York, who was lying on the soft chair, and said with an aura, "You are so beautiful to throw your hand at the shopkeeper. Now I think I am the ant on the hot pot, only one difference. A little bit will fall into the pot!"
"This is not a hand-shocking shopkeeper." York leisurely stroked his stomach. "This is called pregnancy leave. Would you like to let me hold my stomach to deal with things?"
This is of course impossible, but this is not what Florence really has to worry about. "Obviously there have been protective measures before, right? You also said that you don’t want to have children so early, why is the time so accurate? Is there at this moment?"
York laughed, but didn't answer, but as long as a person with eyes could see, York was obviously evading, and avoiding this stall was a headache.
But it's no wonder she was escaping. Florence walked to her with a headache and gently embraced York's waist. Although this woman was not very good-looking, she was in a very good figure. Even though she was pregnant now, she was still bumpy.
"I think the group of lunatics would have been fighting if I were not there today. I can't think about it for long. Even if it was me, there would be no way for them."
York grabbed Florence's hand and whispered softly, "It’s also fortunate that you are a wave-particle-neutral magician, otherwise I am very afraid that this will be the most terrible civil war of magicians in history. Quantum, quantum, I think there are many. The magician has directly filled this conceptual brain into particles, right?" Florence did not answer, but just looking at his face can imagine what he wants to say.
"Perhaps you can do this." York suddenly had an idea, "Why not step up research? I think the next subversive point of view has been bred in the cradle? Maybe we can use this. The magicians at this moment are for wave particles. The war, perhaps when they have the strongest ability to accept, I think we might be able to avoid future headshot crises!"
Florence sighed, "I think this may be the only way..."
Seeing that Florence was finally getting sad, York immediately changed the subject, "I heard that there is a very powerful magic apprentice in Howard's research institute? Did he propose the concept of energy discontinuity and quantum?"
Florence snorted and said, "I am also a very exploring arcanist. Now he is a second-level magician. Not only is he strong in arcane talent, but also very talented in magic. I think, give him some more. Time, it will probably become a remarkable person."
But York said, "But it is said that his origin is unknown? Didn't the other members of the panel appeal for this?"
"Appeal? Of course those idiots appealed." Florence said disdainfully, "but I dismissed them all. Every magician has their secrets. If you have to go deep, you will lose the arcane exploration of the world. Is it true?"
However, York has completely different ideas from Florence. She said very seriously, "But what if this so-called genius is an undercover agent? He is likely to cause serious damage to the association!"
Florence and York have a great political disagreement. Florence is more inclined to arcane freedom. He welcomes every arcanist to discuss arcane arts freely, while York pays more attention to the interests of the association. , She worried that the group of magicians would be hit hard by some secret forces.
In this regard, the two members of the panel often quarreled at the meeting of the panel because of this, but they were very close to each other and never talked about political disagreements after returning home. This was the first time.
After expressing his views directly, York took the lead in convincing him, saying that he should not discuss politics at home, which would destroy the harmony of the family. Florence also did not deliberately deliberately. However, what York said was in his heart Planted a seed.