No matter which country you are in, city government is the slowest.
I don’t know whether it’s due to low efficiency or complicated affairs.
Especially the current new United States of America, which has just ended its perennial war with the Celts, has directly led to the work of the city government, which is [higher than a mountain] in the physical sense. The President is now focused on inventions and has no time to work.
It can only be up to these government officials to work overtime.
The lady who applied for the resident certificate for Fujimaru Ritsuka had thick dark circles under her eyes and was yawning constantly. It was obvious that she had not slept for almost two days.
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the long queue of more than 300 people behind him. The residents inside were chatting away the waiting time. Although everyone kept their voices very low and tried not to disturb the people around them, they couldn't stand it.
There were too many people, and the whole room was buzzing and noisy, which sounded really annoying.
Helena and Fujimaru Ritsuka joined the team. If not, Fujimaru Ritsuka would also have to be sandwiched between these people.
"alright."
The clerk didn't smile at all. She held a chapter of hard card between her two fingers and threw it to Fujimaru Ritsuka. The two-hand pick-up and the smiling service were all gone. Now this young lady's heart is full of irritation: If you have the guts, just do it.
I've been fired, I've worked hard, I don't need this performance bonus, I don't have the heart to smile at these problem guys now!
Fujimaru Ritsuka knew that she was unhappy, so she quickly took the certificate and ran away.
"I'm a soldier, so I'll do it first!"
"I am a relative of the President King!"
As soon as the seats became available, several residents came over from behind. The clerk banged the table: "Everyone, sit down! Everyone calls your number! No one is allowed to jump in line!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka ran away quickly, in the angry sight of a bunch of people.
The resident card looked similar to a student card. A serious photo of Fujimaru Ritsuka with a straight face was pasted on it. Her name, date of birth, occupation and current address were written below.
By the way, Fujimaru Ritsuka's occupation is "Savior" and his current address is "White House".
Fujimaru Ritsuka has decided to keep this thing well, and after saving the human rights, see if he can use this to get a US green card.
This child has already begun to think about the problems after saving the world. After all, she has been working hard in Chaldea for so long, not to mention her salary, and even the basic social security is almost gone. She really must make preparations in advance.
Now what Fujimaru Ritsuka is most worried about is this. Don't save the world by then, and then he will no longer be needed. Then he will not go to school for a year, be expelled from the school, and then make no money, and end up staying in Antarctica.
The poor place continues to be squeezed. When the time comes, we will end up in the tragic situation of having to choose one of Yagi Xuezhai, Mashu and Munir to get married.
Um? Dr. Romani? He can't do it. It's not within the scope of Fujimaru Ritsuka's consideration.
It's not a matter of age or personality. Fujimaru Ritsuka once saw Dr. Romani soiling his gloves because of eating. When he took off his gloves to wash his hands, he had a ring on his ring finger.
This is the scariest secret of Chaldea discovered by Fujimaru Ritsuka!!! Dr. Romani is actually married! This lazy two-dimensional idol otaku actually got married first!!! There is no JK of the right age like him who is so young and beautiful.
Friend, he is actually married?!
This is intolerable.
Thinking about how to use this to apply for a green card, Fujimaru Ritsuka was held down by Yagi Seksai: "Have you applied? Let's go talk to President Wang?"
Yagi Xuezai smiled, with an extremely sinister smile.
Since the President is studying the Holy Grail, then as long as he doesn't have time to study, that's all! Right! Date him! Make him shy... Oh no, distract him.
No, no, I haven’t watched much animation during this period, which directly led to me wanting to make jokes more and more.
After thinking about the content of the chat, I asked Fujimaru Ritsuka to discuss the benefits of living in the United States. By the way, I discussed how to get my social security, how to calculate immigration, whether giving birth to a child automatically counts as U.S. citizenship, and whether I can obtain the right to vote in the United States.
, that continent allows same-sex marriage and so on.
These are things that people who immigrate to the United States often think about.
When President Edison is entangled by Fujimaru Ritsuka, won't he be able to delay time?
Next, all we have to do is wait for the people to riot.
Fujimaru Ritsuka took the notebook given by Yagi and went to meet the president. Yagi took Diarmuid and Scathach around the White House, looking around for any opportunities.
Like, cut off the electricity...right?
One of Edison's greatest discoveries was direct current, which was his pride and the source of his [rationality] as a heroic spirit. All the equipment in the White House is powered by DC. As long as you find the power source, destroy it...
Hehehehehehe...
However, if you think about it, you will know. How could a guy as smart as Edison put the location of the power supply in a place where it is obvious at a glance?
While these people were running around in the White House like chickens, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already knocked on the door of the President's room.
A loud shout was heard through the door: "Please come in!!!"
It sounds particularly like an angry roar, but everyone already knows that this is Edison's unique loud voice, a "lion's roar" in every sense of the word.
"Um, His Excellency the President."
"Oh! Your Majesty the Savior! You're welcome. Do you have anything important to do today?"
Edison is also wearing a suit, gloves, and a top hat on his head today, looking like an upper-class gentleman. But the muscles that are about to tear his clothes and the lion head are really... well... not civilized...
"Well, ah, it's just about the resident certificate. I have many things to ask you for advice!"
While Fujimaru Ritsuka was urging Yagi Sekisai and the others to hurry up, she secretly looked at the notebook and asked questions one by one.
Edison sat in front of the chair and replied to her one by one. He didn't look anxious at all. He kept writing and drawing with a pen in his hand.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was curious, so she stood up and went over to take a look. Only then did she realize that Edison had a pair of glasses on his lion head. Edison looked like a scholar and was drawing some kind of drawing.
"What's this?"
"Well, it's the converter of the Holy Grail! Now it's basically ready for testing. However, there are still small problems with the power, but that's not a problem!! If it fails, then keep improving it! Until it's perfect! Then it can be measured.
Until delivery!"
"Oh, oh! This is so powerful..."
"Of course. I am the invincible President King, a genius inventor, and a symbol of human modernization!"
Although he was talking to Fujimaru Ritsuka, Edison did not stop holding the pencil in his hand. He sketched and constantly corrected the position of the lines inside. Fujimaru Ritsuka was surprised and said to himself that this person is worthy of being described in textbooks.
Genius, he can design while chatting with people.
Isn’t there no way to distract yourself!!
Fujimaru Ritsuka rolled his eyes and suddenly figured it out: That's right! The questions he asked were all questions from [American citizens]. For the president, this kind of question is just like common sense. Ordinary people can also answer their children at work.
It’s a question like “What is one plus one?” right?
Therefore, I have to propose a more constructive topic to change his target...
"Then, can the President King invent anything?"
"Of course! Hum, I'm not bragging. What I, Edison, am proud of is this genius-like creativity!"
"Well, look - can a giant super robot or something like that be made?"
"What's the purpose of making that kind of thing? According to my research, that kind of thing is not suitable for actual combat at all. It's big and useless."
"Can't you make it? Something like the giant Babbage made by Professor Tesla."
“!!!!”
Click!
With a crisp sound, Edison broke the pen in his hand.
"Nikola Tesla... actually heard that guy's name... Of course there is no problem! Little girl!!! Listen up!!!! That kind of mediocrity is not worth mentioning at all!!! I do it
My super robot is a million times more powerful than his!!! My DC robot is invincible in the universe!!!”
Ah... Fujimaru Ritsuka saw him clenching his fists out of anger and fighting spirit, and crushed the design in his hand...