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Chapter 547: The 101st attempt

On the other side, on the rooftop far away from the city center.

Alexey, who was trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts, sat on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Frank who appeared out of thin air in the center of the snow. A wry smile appeared on his face. Well, he decided to give up thinking about the principles of this unscientific event for the time being.

In any case, enough things happened tonight. Even if the other party said that he was a wizard, he would believe it.

"To put it simply, I am a wizard, for example..."

Frank looked directly into Alexei's eyes and said seriously.

As the young wizard spoke, he raised his wand and tapped the middle-aged researcher's distorted glasses.

"Recover as before."

With a slight crackling sound, the glasses that had been damaged by US intelligence agents in the scuffle returned to their original shape.

"..."

Alexei picked up his glasses and looked at them carefully. A strange color flashed in his eyes. He put his glasses back on and said nothing.

"That...if possible, maybe you can let me..."

Frank glanced at Alexi, whose nose was still bleeding, pointed to the wand in his hand, and showed a friendly smile. Although he was not good at healing, he could still deal with such minor injuries.

Alexei looked at the small wooden stick in Frank's hand, raised his eyebrows, and made a loud sound.

"Thanks."

Along with a strange spell, he felt that the pain in his nose was relieved a lot.

Alexey touched his nose with some curiosity, turned his head and looked at Frank calmly.

"Okay, now you can explain to me what you wizards want from me. After all, judging from the current situation, you didn't intend to reveal your identity. Tell me what you want.

"

"Originally, according to the work regulations in the manual, I shouldn't have invited you again today, but since something like this happened, I think we might try again. We hope you can accept our employment and participate in the follow-up work.

Scientific research work and some educational work that may be required... Of course, that will be in the future..."

Frank swallowed and said nervously.

As the young intern employee of Destiny spoke, he took out a crumpled letter with strange markings on the back from his arms and handed it to Alexei.

Although the seal appears to be intact, the paper appears to have been opened several times.

"By the way, this is a recommendation letter from Mr. Makarov, the director of the Nikolayev Shipyard. You can take a look. We are different from the Americans, the British, and most non-magical bureaucratic governments.

, we are not here for war and hegemony.”

"...Makarov of the Black Sea? Haha, I didn't expect you to convince him."

Alexey raised his eyebrows, took the envelope, did not open it in a hurry, and asked after pondering for a moment.

"Apart from me, you have also contacted those scientific researchers. Do you have a dedicated person like me who is responsible for everyone?"

"Some are, and some are responsible for one person. I think there are Mr. Valerianovich, Mr. Chomochka, Ms. Arkhipovna, Ms. Bobosha and others...

...After all, not everyone is like you, well..."

"Difficult and stubborn?"

Alexei grinned and continued Frank's words nonchalantly. He looked at the brilliant and twinkling city lights in the distance, sighed slowly, and said with some emotion.

"The stubborn old man from the Soviet Institute of Experimental Physics, the lunatic from the Steklov Institute of Mathematics, the strong woman from the Landau Institute... You are trying to kill all the top people of our time in one fell swoop.

With these people, it is enough to build most of the complete scientific and technological system of the former Soviet Union from scratch."

"Well, actually, as far as I know, most of them are just like you...well, rather stubborn."

Frank scratched his cheek in embarrassment and said with some frustration.

"At the moment, it seems that only a few elderly people from the All-Russian Institute of Biology and the Mendeleev Institute have agreed to the invitation. Most of the rest are still in contact for the time being..."

"So, what exactly are you going to ask us to do?"

Alexei raised his hand, interrupted Frank's words, and asked curiously.

"I'm talking about specific work, researching nuclear bombs? Or nuclear power? You can't let us watch the door like the Americans do? After all, that's all we old guys can do..."

"Actually, I don't know about this..."

Frank spread his hands helplessly, looked into Alexei's eyes and answered.

"The task I received is just to protect your safety during this period, and at the same time try my best to persuade you to join our Tianming Group's potato retail store to perform basic cashier and sales work. Even the contract must be there

Signed."

"Potato shop?! Let us be salespersons and cashiers?"

A strange look appeared on Alexei's face, and he repeated in disbelief.

"That's right, alas..."

After taking a look at Alexei's reaction, Frank sighed silently. According to his usual experience, when the topic reaches this point, it is almost over, and he has to erase the memory again and prepare for the next communication.

Counting the notes on the envelope, from January to now, this has happened almost a hundred times, right?

So, next... is the 101st time?

After a moment of silence, Alexei glanced at the cold bread stick placed on the edge of the rooftop, subconsciously pushed up the intact glasses on the bridge of his nose, and whispered thoughtfully.

"That is to say...your authority only stops when you go to the potato shop. The rest of the content will be explained in detail by a higher-level person in charge. However, once I accept this invitation, it will not be so

Is it easy to quit?"

"Yes." The young wizard nodded again and tightened the wand in his hand.

"In that case, I agree. Take me to work in that potato shop tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, I don't know any more...Eh?! What did you say?"

"After all, starting from tomorrow, I am just an ordinary unemployed person. After the news of the closure of the institute came out, Natasha and the others will definitely not be able to hide it. I have to find a way to find a new job, right?

Bar?"

Alexei stood up, picked up the bread bag next to him, curled his lips, and said calmly.

"If people like you can participate in such work, then there are only two possibilities. First, you have an extremely powerful force behind you; second, your organizer is a naive idealist.

ists; of course, or both..."

There is no Chapter 5~Guaa~

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