The King of Knights in a Different World

Lucifer covered his face and didn't explain anything.

He felt that the more he explained, the more she would doubt his intentions.

It's better not to say anything at all.

"Okay, that's the end of the joke.

I will do what I did just now."

Semiramis got up and went to the door.

When she put her hand on the doorknob, she suddenly turned her head and said mischievously.

"Right, Phil.

If you want to attack her, I can help you! Friendly reminder, she hates it.

A weak person had better treat her with a strong attitude.

Yes, think more of your privilege as king."

"knew.

Go! Go! I have to prepare for my wedding."

Lucifer waved his hand, and had no intention of continuing on this issue.

Semiramis had just left, Lucifer picked up a document and was immediately attracted by the content of the document.

"Well, this is, have you gained something?

And... da Vinci."

Putting down the files, Lucifer left the room and headed towards the direction of the Royal Academy.

Not long after, Lucifer came to Da Vinci's research room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a large number of magic items placed in a mess.

The scene in front of me reminds me of a utility room.

On the table in the center of the room, Da Vinci was struggling against two silvery metal arms, and Hohenheim was beside her helping her control the flow of magic power.

After discovering Lucifer, they stopped their research and greeted each other first.

"Oh! Here you come, King.

I heard that you are about to get married, um, after being single for so many years, you finally understand that you should have a family.

I am so relieved and wish you a happy wedding."

Da Vinci looked at Lucifer happily.

It's just that her expression was a little subtle in Lucifer's eyes.

"Let's not talk about your child's grown-up expression.

I heard that I am getting married, Mr. Da Vinci, do you have any presents prepared?"

Lucifer temporarily put the original question aside, and changed a topic as an entry point.

"Gift"

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment.

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When it comes to presents, she is really not prepared, she has been busy with her own inventions before.

Seeing her expression, Lucifer already understood what this guy has been doing all this time.

"No, nothing is prepared, forget it."

Lucifer smiled slightly and said.

Da Vinci was flustered by his expression.

Her eyes wandered around, as if she wanted to find a suitable item in her workshop, and finally her eyes locked on the item she just made.

"How could it be! I...I...well, yes, this, this, important items I just invented, they are the presents I prepared for you."

"what"

"The silver arm! Of course it is an imitation of the real silver arm, but its function is only slightly inferior to the original one. I named it the second generation of Da Vinci's hand.

If I can see the real thing, I can perfect it immediately."

Da Vinci introduced his items with a proud face, she did not see the expressions of the two people next to him looking at salted fish at all.

"..."

"..."

"So these on your side are all random inventions made on a whim of your..."

Lucifer sighed, and said helplessly.

To say that this almighty person has absolutely no problem with her abilities.

But the point is, she really likes to make some useless inventions.

It can't be said that it is completely useless, that is... that kind of thing that is not very practical.

For example, the second generation of the Silver Hand in front of you.

This thing may be usable, but let’s not mention the price. Only the two of them can complete the material and forging.

Not to mention others.

With all the time and money, there's nothing wrong with doing something.

"What is a temporary... interest.

I'm an omnipotent person, well, magic props and the like are trivial.

What I'm after is an item from the Age of Gods.

I......"

"Sorry to interrupt your interest, before you go after the Age of God items, can you take a look at this first.

The Finance Department reported to me that this is the 37th time you have reported research funding to them this month.

Can you explain it to me?"

As he said that, Lucifer directly took out a document and took a picture of it on Da Vinci's desk.

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment, secretly feeling something was wrong.

"They clearly rejected it thirty-one times."

While picking up the file, she refuted feebly.

"Before that, Sir Da Vinci, there were only thirty days in a month.

How on earth did you manage to apply thirty-seven times in one month."

Lucifer sank Da Vinci with a single sentence "..."

Da Vinci looked at this document and fell into a long silence.

She started worrying about her next month's life.

Without a salary, if her invention cannot be sold, she may be out of business next month.

For the time being, I didn't pay attention to the hair that spent money like running water.

Lucifer looked at Hohenheim.

"Hohenheim, I told you before that the magic fertilizer is already finished...Although it is expensive, at least it can give corresponding results.

Much more useful than this... all-purpose genius next to him.

"Well, through alchemy synthesis, the chemical fertilizer you mentioned before is made, which can increase the nutrients of the land and increase the grain.

We've tried it, and it's very effective."

"The cost and the side effects are within the acceptable range of ordinary people.

And production and time”

Speaking of this, Lucifer's words carried considerable interest.

"According to your previous request, the cost of materials should be reduced to a level that can be used by ordinary people as much as possible, and the side effects can also be offset by another material. Da Vinci and I made a magic instrument, and the students who graduated from the academy can do it very well. mastery of.

As long as the instrument is mass-produced, the output and time are not a problem."

"Very good! You can go directly to the Department of Government Affairs to apply for relevant funds, and I will discuss it with them later.

By the way, although you magicians are very secretive about your research, I still want to say something.

Be careful not to let the technology flow out.”

Lucifer felt more and more that it was the right decision to recruit Hohenheim.

Although this...alchemist seems a bit indifferent most of the time, and focuses on the research of the truth, but he has always been able to complete some of the tasks given to him very well.

Whether it's the previous iron enhancement, or something else.

In contrast, Da Vinci is simply a pit most of the time.

"I'll pay attention.

Just, principal.

Could it be that the reason why you asked me to synthesize 'chemical fertilizer' is to distribute it to the public?"

"Of course.

Otherwise, I wouldn't emphasize the issue of production. The Ministry of Agriculture was... established for this purpose.

Having said that, I don’t have farmland to cultivate myself, so it’s useless to ask for them.”

Lucifer's words made Hohenheim silent for a long time, he looked at Lucifer with a little doubt on his expression.

"Before this, there has never been a king like you now who cares about the food production of the people and takes the initiative to help them solve related problems.

From you, I have observed another possibility of human beings."

"I don't need to praise me, let's do it immediately! You may need to put down the matter at hand for a while, I think you and Charles will first solve the matter in front of you."

"Yes, please allow me to say goodbye."

After speaking, Hohenheim opened the door and left here temporarily.

He needs to discuss the future with Charles, the Minister of Agriculture.

As soon as Hohenheim left, Da Vinci immediately let go of her ladylike appearance.

Thinking that she might eat dirt soon, her expression was a little crazy.

As for where her salary went, of course it was used by her for research and invention.

"Why can Hohenheim get funding, but my minister is stuck in the budget? What's the reason? You didn't do this."

Lucifer looked for a long time, and barely found a chair.

He sat down and looked at Da Vinci with scrutiny.

"If you can complete the research project I gave him while focusing on your own affairs like Hohenheim, you can also apply for enough funding like him.

But, Mr. Da Vinci, are you too addicted to your hobbies?

For more than two years, you have spent so much money on me, have you produced any decent results?"

Just one question, and Da Vinci faltered.

"this......"

"What about the many research topics I gave you before?"

Another question.

"I......"

Speechless.

"Don't...don't submit applications indiscriminately. Although Rost has a very gentle temper, if you submit applications indiscriminately here, be careful to be blacklisted by him.