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Chapter 1191:'Meaningful Work'

Lucia understood neither what high-energy physics meant nor what she did all this had to do with physics, but she had noticed that every time her majesty saw the plaque, she would always stop and stare for a long time, as if it possessed a peculiar power.

This also allowed Lucia to be more active in the new work.

Although what she did was not much different from what she had done in the furnace, whenever she thought of her Majesty's looks, she felt that she might be really doing something great.

"Oh, here you come."Entering the inner courtyard, she lay in the chair and closed her eyes, and raised her hand to say hello.

“Good afternoon, well.”Lucia is ready to go back.

"The sun here is getting mild, and I slept in a small meeting without knowing it," Ajima stretched out, "is going to start working?"

“Yes.Please trouble you next.”

She waved her hand, "What is not troublesome, I am your assistant, I have to do anything to say."It’s not the first time we’ve met, there’s no need to see each other like this.More to say...”

Akima whispered a whisper, but still was brought into Lucia's ear by the warm autumn wind: "Just sit here can get the monthly salary of two golden dragons, what can be complained about."

She couldn’t stop covering her mouth.Honestly, she was a little afraid of each other at first, after all, from Wendy heard the rumors of discord in the middle of the island, and the original is the tall, fictitious red-haired witch.Being able to be a leader of a small group, naturally has a place, and from the other side's hands and feet, there is indeed a big sister's general style, so when His Majesty Roland let Achima as her assistant, she is still quite stingy, always feel that she is not good at being the head of the new institute.

But a few months of contact, Lucia found that the other party was not as terrible as she had imagined, although occasionally complained to Her Royal Highness, even with her will blame on her majesty, but the work is unambiguous, very cooperative with her request, and is particularly sensitive to salary, often hear such as "is it not to feed yourself", "I will prove it to you", "nightingale you wait for me" and so on, in short, not so cold, but very interesting.

“Well, there’s work.”Lucia opened the wardrobe and handed her white protective clothing.

The first step in the work is to completely isolate the body from the outside world.Not only touch, but also breathing needs to go through a special filtration device.This is what his Majesty has repeatedly explained - the purification of the article is extremely toxic, and a single powder can cause death.In order to prevent negligence, two people must check each other's wear, especially those they can't see.

After wearing protective clothing, Akima gave her a thumbs up.

Then the two of them walked into an open-air compound.

A piece of blue stone brick neatly placed on the ground, covered with half the yard, in addition to the color of a lot of deep, it looks no different from the kiln just burned out of the brick.

But as long as you hold it in your hand, you can immediately feel the difference between them - each stone is particularly heavy, as if it were not a stone product, but a metal creature.

Lucia picked up a piece and covered the magic, because it was baked by the sun for a long time, the surface of the stone bricks was slightly hot, but this did not affect her ability to perform.Under the magical vision, the bricks become a colorful composition, several of which are very dazzling, such as their own light.The "color blocks" required by His Majesty occupy only a very small part, as if a painting accidentally spilled ink dots.

Of course, compared to the pile of ore in the North Slope Mountain, this has been greatly improved.

Driven by her, the color blocks slowly move and reaggregate until they become four separate wholes.The biggest part of the clutter is waste, thrown into the garbage bin, every day taqila will send someone to collect, do not need her to deal with.And the remaining three parts, one smaller than a small, and finally a silvery metal, that is, the most poisonous poison in his majesty's mouth, was almost the size of a grain of salt.

Lucia carefully contained it into the glass jar and put it to one side alone.

The other two groups of metal are much larger, one is almost similar to the apricot, one close to half a fingernails.It is also silver from the outside, and only the ability can distinguish them.The two were much simpler to deal with, the big ones were thrown into the basket and then sliced to Anna for the new machine she was testing.The smaller ones are placed in the lead box and the container is replaced every five kilograms.

If there were no other tasks, she could separate the amount of metal blocks in two or three days.However, His Majesty also said that these masonry were found in the ruins of the radiological buildings, which had been refined in advance, and then it was not so convenient to replace it with ore.

After breaking down a piece of blue brick, Lucia got up and opened her hands to Akimar.

This is also the rule set by His Majesty's, and every time you complete the treatment, you must confirm that there are no omissions and residues on the scene and on the clothes.The fine particles that are difficult for ordinary people to see can be connected as a silk thread under the ability of Aqima to trace the source, and until it is confirmed that all related things have been contained, the decomposition of the next piece of raw materials can be carried out.

About two hours later, Lucia felt that the magic was close to the bottom line.

"Enough, get here today," thought perhaps as she was tired, and Akimar came over to hold her, "and then go to class at night, and if you run out of magic, you'll have to be carried back later."

"Well," said Lucia, "you say so."

In addition to the problem of magic, the airless protective clothing has also made her sweaty, if unable to concentrate, and then do it is only a wasted effort.

After a simple cleaning, the two returned to the room to take off their clothes and grew a breath.At this time, it was approaching dusk, and the Xu wind blowing into the window brought a hint of coolness, listening to the rustle of the climbing tiger, Lucia felt that she had come back to life in an instant.

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "Hard work."

She turned her head and looked at the door, and saw Her Majesty Roland and the Nightingale walking into the inner courtyard with a smile, which was holding two bottles of sky-blue mixed drink in his hand.

“This is—” Ajima staggered.

“My personal reward, don’t say it,” Roland said.

“Thank you, thank you.”She took the drink slightly stiffly from the Nightinge.

Lucia could not wait to open the bottle cap.

When the refreshing drink of the heart came into her throat, she put the "unexpected big thing" behind for a while, perhaps it was indeed of extraordinary significance, but at this moment she was satisfied enough.

When the two had finished their drinks, Roland asked about the matter, "How is the decomposition?"

"It's all stored here separately as you ask," Lucia went into the house, opened the cupboard door of one of the lead cabinets, and dozens of neatly arranged lead boxes appeared in front of the crowd.

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