I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Seeing this man, Sifa is not surprised at all, because he is the boss of the "Moretti House", Benson Moretti.

"Good morning sir."

　　 Xifa smiled courteously: "I want to find Miss Melissa."

　　 "What, are you looking for Melissa?"

　　 Benson’s eyes fell on the flowers in Sifa’s hands. He suddenly walked out, closed the door, and said solemnly: "Sir, I think we need to have a good talk."

　　 "Melissa is still a child, she is still in school, I don't think she should waste too much time on socializing. Especially... well, you know."

How can I feel like seeing my parents... Cephali smiled awkwardly and said, "Sir, I am afraid you have misunderstood. Miss Melissa and I are just ordinary friends. I entrusted her to design a Utensils, this was two months ago."

　　 "I left Tingen for work and only came back these two days. I wanted to know the progress of that artifact, so I came to visit. It's definitely not what you think."

　　 Benson suddenly said: "So that's the case. I've heard Melissa mention this. You are Mr. Sifa, right?"

　　 Xifa quickly said: "Yes, it's me."

　　 Benson turned around and opened the door: "Please come in, I thought you were a man who wanted to pursue Melissa."

　　 As he walked into the room, he said, "As you know, Melissa is still studying. I don't want her to get in touch with this matter too early."

　　 Xifa nodded frequently and agreed.

　　 He followed Benson to the living room and sat down on a set of cloth sofas, then Benson went upstairs to inform his sister that there was a guest.

　　 It didn't take long for Xifa to hear footsteps coming from the stairs, and then a girl walked in.

　　 Melissa.

　　 She seems to have come out of the sadness of losing her brother, and she looks more energetic than two months ago. Under the light, her face looked a little plump, not as thin as before.

　　 The complexion should also be a little more rosy, the skin is full of luster, and naturally exudes a girlish air.

　　 She has brown eyes like Benson. At this moment, Xifa's figure is reflected in her brown eyes, she nodded gently, and she smiled: "Good evening, Mr. Xifa."

　　Sifa had already stood up when she came in. He slightly chin his head and greeted him: "Good evening, Miss Melissa, I hope my visit will not disturb you."

　　 "No, we just had dinner, and it's not time for me to read yet." Melissa sat down on the sofa on the other side.

　　 Benson brought two cups of black tea, and then said that he had something to do, and went straight to the study.

　　 After my brother left, Melissa said directly: "You are here for the'pressure bottle', right? I have made a few finished products, I will get them now."

　　 The girl went to the second floor again. When she came back, she had an extra carton in her hand. She put the box on the table and opened it. There were several metal bottles lying in it, large and small, with different specifications.

　　 But without exception, they all have a simple, valve-like mechanism at the mouth of the bottle.

They look a bit like the "fire extinguishers" that Sifa is familiar with, but they are much smaller. Melissa picked up one of them and said: "Two weeks ago, I completed the first finished product. At that time, I followed the address you gave. , I told you this news in a letter, but unfortunately I didn't get your reply."

　　 Xifa smiled apologetically and said: "It didn't take long to ask you to design this item. I left Tingen because of work. I didn't come back until today, so I can't reply in time. Please forgive me."

　　 Melissa shook her head and said: "It's okay, then, let me explain to you, how to use this bottle?"

"OK."

So the girl explained the use of this'pressure bottle' in detail. According to Xifa's idea at the time, he had to store hydrogen in the bottle beforehand, and mix it with air when needed, so that the gas in the bottle became flammable and explosive. .

　　 Therefore, Melissa took this into consideration when designing.

　　 Under the explanation of the girl, Sifa quickly mastered the method of using the bottle. He said sincerely: "Miss Melissa, you have a very strong hands-on ability. Over time, you will achieve extraordinary achievements in machinery."

　　 Melissa said modestly: "You passed the award, oh yes, I still have a lot of the research funding you gave me. I have made a detailed record of every cost of this project, you can check it out."

　　 "In addition, please withdraw the remaining funds."

　　 She took out a notebook and a roll of banknotes.

　　 is really an honest girl.

　　 Xifa took out the notebook and read it carefully. It was not that he didn't believe in Melissa, but that he felt that if he didn't read it carefully, he would be sorry for the integrity of the girl.

　　 In the log book, in addition to the material expenditure, Melissa’s ‘salary’ was also recorded. According to what Xifa told her at the time, the salary was 2 pounds a week. Since it took 6 weeks to develop the bottle, Melissa took another week to make several finished products.

　　 Therefore, under the salary, she wrote down 14 pounds.

　　 After deducting the salary and material costs, there are still more than two hundred pounds left in the research funding of West France.

　　 In front of Melissa, he counted the roll of bills again and found that there was no less than a copper penny.

　　 "Thank you very much, Miss Melissa, you helped me a lot."

　　 Sifa pulled out a 10-pound gold pound from the roll of banknotes and put it on the table: "This is an affirmation of your hard work. Please accept it."

　　 Melissa was startled, then shook her head and said, "No, Mr. Sifa, this is too much."

　　 "Compared to the contribution you have made, this is not much. Believe me, the bottle you designed will shine in the near future."

　　 Xifa stood up and prepared to leave, but he asked casually: "Next, what are your plans?"

　　 Melissa bit her lip lightly, as if making a certain decision: "I plan to go to Backlund to study, there are better universities there, and I hope I can learn more useful knowledge!"

　　" Great decision~www.readwn.com~ Sifa gave a thumbs up and said, "Let go and do it, you will succeed! "

　　 Melissa has a smile on her face: "Thank you."

　　 "Then, I'm leaving."

　　 "I wish you a happy evening."

　　 Xifa picked up the cardboard box and walked out of the door at Melissa's farewell.

　　 "Has he gone?"

As soon as she closed the door, Melissa heard Benson’s voice. She returned to the living room and saw Benson packing her cup while saying: "That gentleman looks good, and when you chat with him, you feel very relaxed. ,very happy..."

　　 "Benson, what do you want to say?" Melissa leaned against the wall and looked at her brother.

　　 Benson stood up, straightened out his receding hairline, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I want to say, maybe you can make more friends, just like Mr. Sifa."

　　 said, he looked at a position on the sofa: "After all, we can't always hold on to the past, can we?"

　　 Melissa also glanced at that position.

　　 That's where Klein often sits. If he is still there, he should agree with him now.

　　 But he is no longer there.

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