The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 483 A Manuscript Worth 300 Gold Coins

The living room in Spain is very artistic, with curved mirrors and curved chairs that Randy has never seen in any other country.

However, wasn't Spain once the world hegemony?Why do you look a little poor?As a veteran power, where are the oil paintings and intricate carvings that should be on the wall?
Well, Randy didn't come to admire the art, there were four people sitting in the living room, and Randy recognized two of them immediately.

The four were divided into two groups, three were talking happily together, and another was sitting in a corner.

In the corner is Wolf Qu from the Dark Federation. He is an unknown architect. Can he be considered a big boss?
Among the other three, Randy knew that the hair was a bit messy, "Albert, you are a prophet and a great scientist, why did you come here to make trouble?"

"Randy, nice to meet you, you are here, so why don't I come?"

"I'm a professional combatant, I'm needed here, can you fight?"

"I can fly, I can deliver information, and I can drop bombs from the air to destroy the enemy."

"Come on, there are walkie-talkies on the battlefield now, and senior officers have magic phones, so I need you to send a message?

My pet is a holy dragon, which was wounded under the siege of four enemy fighter jets. Can you, a prophet who doesn't know leather armor, survive in the sky? "

"Even firing guns in the trenches has done my part."

"Albert, can't you do your research well?"

"Now, Doctor Chen has shown a strong hostility towards us Jews, and is instigating everywhere to punish us.

I can hardly stay in Prussia anymore, how can I study? "

Randy is really not good at persuading people, so he was blocked by Albert in a few sentences.

Seeing that his eloquence is not the prophet's opponent, Randy decided to solve the corners first, and then attack Albert, and came to Wolfe.

"Are you here to fight too?"

"No, Randy, you misunderstood me, the three of them are here to fight, and I'm here to deliver supplies to the Republican government.

Didn't you entrust me to purchase machinery and equipment from the Dark Federation?Therefore, my company has business contacts with many merchants.

Fighting here requires a lot of supplies. If you have money, you don't want to be a bastard, so I'm here right now. "

This is the Wolf Qu I know, very money-oriented style of the Dark Federation, it turns out that this is not the object I want to persuade.

I just said that he was sitting in the corner, and he definitely couldn't get along with a top class like Albert.

However, instead of going to the rebels, they came to help the republic government transport supplies, which is finally conscientious.Although most of his material prices are unconscionable, it would be nice to be able to come.

But if the other two can have a good chat with Albert, they must be big brothers, "You two are—"

Albert introduced to Randy, "This is the famous master of art, the great painter Picasso."

Uh, you, a painter, also ran to the front line to join in the fun?
"Master, you are over 50, you are really not suitable to be a soldier."

"But Spain is my motherland, and I have to fight for it. Besides, if you are too old, you can't fight with a bayonet. Don't you need a general here?"

The emotional guy didn't know anything about military affairs, Randy was choked up and couldn't get over it, he didn't dare to mess with this master.

Another man in his thirties, who wore a pair of glasses and only one eye was bright, stood up and introduced himself, "My name is Sartre, a New Frank.

I can't compare with the two of them, I'm just an ordinary middle school teacher, and dying on the battlefield is not considered a loss to the world, so you don't have to persuade me. "

This, middle school teacher?This is not considered a boss, but it should be very good to be able to chat with Albert, right?
How can I persuade myself?You have one eye not fit for war?This is better for rifle aiming, Randy convinced himself.

Albert smiled, "Don't listen to his self-deprecation, he is a famous philosopher who just returned from studying in Prussia.

It is true that he is a teacher, but he is No. 1 in the New Frankish Teacher Qualification Examination, and he is already a famous sage.

From my prophet's point of view, he has reached the peak of knowledge now, and he is the person with the most profound thinking in Neo-Frank, and he is only one opportunity away from the great sage. "

"I'm not a great sage after all. There are a lot of sages in this world. I'm stuck in a bottleneck now, and I may not be able to break through in my whole life.

This world is so absurd, there is no meaning of existence, and I can only feel my own existence if I follow my heart and fight for freedom. "

Randy has always admired the great sages, their brains are far smarter than his own, and his clumsy mouth and cheeks, how can he convince the sages?
It seems that the task given to him by the officer cannot be completed, and he still has the pleasure of going to the front line to fight.

But what about Picasso and Sartre?Albert's going to the battlefield is pure nonsense, a loss for humanity.

Randy has always believed in private that workers, farmers, scientists, engineers, and doctors who create materials and cure diseases and save lives are the most useful.

Painters, musicians, whatever, it doesn't matter if they are dead, except for the person who wrote "that song" - of course he dare not say this publicly.

As for the sages, Randy believes that those who are down-to-earth like Shi Yuan are really useful, at least those who dare to lead people to rebel like Su Ningning.

After eating full all day, sitting in a quiet place and thinking hard about the meaning of life, isn't this just a waste of time and food?

Real knowledge comes from practice, maybe this Sartre will break through after fighting a few battles on the battlefield, Randy even wants to encourage him.

But Albert—Randy scratched his head, or he might as well tie him up and send him away.

Seeing Randy's anxious and helpless look, Wolfe rolled his eyes and coughed.

"I think the three are elites in various fields. They can use their own advantages to make greater contributions to this battle. It is the worst policy to work hard by yourself."

Albert shook his head, "I study pure theory, so I don't need it in war, unless——ah!"

Wolfe didn't know what Albert's "unless" was. This fox family who was exiled to the Dark Continent had his logic, "You are a famous person in the world, you can give a speech and morally support a just war."

"I've already done this, and I've gone wherever I can."

"Then you can donate money."

Wolf pointed to the wall of the living room, "Look, how crude the decoration is here? Do you know why Spain has no money? This battle was fought.

In order to obtain war materials, Spain has been hollowed out by profiteers. "

Randy thought maliciously, aren't you just a profiteer?

Wolfe seemed to know what Randy was thinking, "My goods are just things related to people's livelihood, and the price increase is very limited. Do you know who makes the most money? The Su Federation.

The Spanish government is restricted by countries all over the world, and their arms can only be obtained from the Su Clan Federation.This unique business is the most profitable, and the arms can be sold at sky-high prices by Lao Maozi.

So you just have the heart to watch the passionate volunteers fight the enemy with bayonets?

If you donate more money, one more plane and one more cannon here will not be much more useful than charging yourself. "

Albert was quite moved, "But I don't have much money, why don't I use my influence to raise donations from various countries?"

"Why do you spend so much effort, you don't know your hidden wealth.

You are now the greatest scientist in the world. If nothing else, if you hand over the manuscript of the theory of relativity you developed to auction in the Dark Continent, I can get you back at least 400 million US dollars. "

Fuck, Randy who was watching was shocked, so scientists can make money like this?$400 million for a few pages?

Now the U.S. dollar is linked to gold. You can buy an ounce of gold for $35, and $400 million is 300 million gold coins, which is more than seven tons of gold.

Randy, a rich man, has more than 30 gold coins left.

Randy is an idiot, he underestimated the value of the reputation of a scientist, what is 400 million?
Albert's later manuscript on general relativity was auctioned by a wealthy man named "Bancheng" surnamed Li, who sold it for 8300 million yuan, worth more than 20 tons of gold.

Albert himself was shocked, "My manuscript is so valuable? It's a pity I didn't keep it.

I had the result, and felt that the manuscript was useless, so I threw it away long ago. "

As soon as Randy slapped his thigh, you threw away such a valuable thing, what a prodigal.

Albert is almost the person with the highest IQ in the world, and he immediately figured out a way.

"It's okay. Although the manuscript is thrown away, I still have it. And I have a printed paper, so I can copy it again myself.

Without further ado, I'm here to do it, this page is a fighter jet. "

Unknowingly, Albert, the smartest person, has been led astray by Wolfe, the old fox.

He no longer mentioned the matter of taking a gun to the battlefield, his fighting became sitting in the living room copying his own manuscript.

Randy put his hands behind his back and gave Wolff his thumbs up. Sure enough, the old fox was better at persuading people than himself.

Wolfe winked secretly at Randy, very proud, and looked back at Albert.

"Professor, since you have a difficult life in Prussia, if you go to the Dark Federation, all major societies will compete to hire you, can't you continue your research?"

Randy suddenly trembled when he heard the words. Albert himself had been staring at it for a long time, and now he might be attracted by the Dark Federation. This——

(End of this chapter)