"I have reason to believe that they have already begun to prepare for their so-called Holy Advent Day."

Buti saw that Chavez seemed to want to continue talking again, so he raised his hand and grabbed Lake, who had already passed the bookshelf, and asked him to wait for him where he was, and then he walked back to Chavez.

At the desk, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Hey, why are you back again? Didn't you just say you had no intention of leaving?"

Chavez was a little surprised when he saw Buti coming to him again. He just wanted to prove that the information just now was correct, but why did this guy come back?

"Didn't I just come back because I saw you wanted to continue talking?"

When Buti saw Chavez's stunned expression, he knew that he didn't want to continue talking to him at all, but he just happened to get to the point he cared about.

"No, okay, let's go! I still have to work, can you not disturb a serious mechanical scholar?"

Chavez impatiently drove away Buti who came again.

"Lake, let's go."

Buti walked up to Lake, took the book out of Lake's hand that he was reading with relish, and gently patted Lake's arm, which was still holding the book.

Lake pursed his lips and looked at Buti longingly. He finally calmed down and started to read this "Brief Mechanics".

It is quite difficult to find a book in the bookshelf collection of a mechanical master that can be understood by a guy with zero basic knowledge like Lake.

This old book full of reading notes was found by Lake very close to the bookshelf. It was probably Mr. Chavez's introductory book a long time ago, and it was probably placed here because of its commemorative value.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to stay here?"

Buti looked at Lake's unwillingness and asked.

"It's a bit."

Although Lake just searched the bookshelf and found a book out of boredom, when Lake picked up the book, he found it interesting.

"Didn't I just tell you when we were having dinner? I'll give you lessons after I've taken care of my affairs. You also promised me. What's wrong? Now you've changed your mind?"

Buti pinched Lake's nose in dissatisfaction and said.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Buti used so much force that it hurt Lake's nose when he pinched it. Lake felt like his nose was about to be pinched off by Buti.

"When you know it hurts, hurry up and go to class with me. It has been planned for a long time, but every time it is delayed due to various reasons. This time I will definitely give you the class."

Buti's attitude was very resolute. Every time he wanted to teach Lake, various situations always appeared, causing his literacy plan to always fail. This time, it finally worked out, he said.

He had to teach Lake everything.

"Oh~"

Lake replied reluctantly in a long voice. It could be heard that Lake was very unhappy now, but it was of no use because Buti had already grabbed Lake's arm and dragged him out of Chavez's archives.

Chavez, on the other hand, had a clear view of the master-disciple fight and just looked at them quietly without speaking or making any unnecessary movements.

He just leaned against the bookshelf not far from them and watched them. It was not until the two of them walked out of his office noisily that he finally changed his posture.

First, he walked to the door, stuck his head out to make sure there was no one outside, then closed the door that Buti had not closed, and walked straight to the innermost part of the house.

It was a hidden space surrounded by bookshelves. If you hadn't walked over there, it would be difficult to find that there was a test bed for Chavez to conduct hobby research in the office.

In addition to this surprising laboratory, there is also a person standing in this narrow research space filled with various tools. He is wearing a fiery red dress and has extremely long sideburns that can extend to his chin.

It looks like a monkey face, which is very funny.

"Lu Pan, why don't you come out and talk to Buti about this."

The man Chavez was talking to was the person he had just argued with Qian Xing, a wanted criminal in many countries and the thief Lu Pian IX.

It is obvious that Chavez is not only not as ignorant as he appeared in previous conversations with Qian Bank, but on the contrary, he seems to know a lot.

"It's not necessary. I asked him to do this for me before and he complained for a long time."

Lu Pian said as he took out a black mechanical device from his arms, which consisted of a thin tube inserted into the mechanical controller and a trigger installed on the side of the controller. If a mechanical device without elements is used,

Basic people will definitely not know what this is, but if you put it in front of Chavez or Buchan, they will definitely know.

Because one of them invented it, and the other provided R&D and transformation.

"This gun is a good thing. The old guy Buti was talking about this thing to me a few years ago, and then I can never forget it. It is full of mechanical aesthetics."

Chavez, who took over the black machine from Lu Pan, played with it with some fascination and said its name.

It was the weapon that delayed Lu Peng for a lot of time from the completely alienated alienator. Although in the end, he relied on Lu Pan's companions and the sharp blade of Juggernaut Eleven to defeat the alienator, but this weapon called the gun is undoubtedly

Still left a good impression on Lu Peng.

"Okay, Chavez." Lu Pian looked at this old man who devoted his whole life to scientific research and smiled, "Before sighing, you should help me reform it first. Uncle Qian Xing came out to cause trouble again.

, I have to be more cautious in my future activities. Being caught by him will waste a lot of time. A month seems long, but we really have to find those few in this huge city with hundreds of thousands of people.

It’s not easy for a guy who wants to hide."

"I don't care about what happened between you and that banker, but what kind of favor do you owe Buti that allows you to dare to come to Calendar even though you have so many wanted people on your back?

Is he going to do this potentially life-threatening thing?"

Chavez didn't pay attention to Lu Pan's complaints, but was a little curious about how his friend Buti deceived this amazing thief into the mess of Calendar City.

It seemed that Chavez was chatting with Lu Pan, but after he took the gun from Lu Pan, he never stopped working.

He quickly dismantled it into small parts one after another, and continued to add dazzling elemental inscriptions on them. There were many, but none of the inscriptions would cause problems due to close contact.

"I said Chavez, why are you like dad? You like asking questions so much. Haven't I told you this kind of thing many times? What a huge favor, and besides, he gave up the favor for this mess.

Use it all up."

Lu Pan made a big circle gesture in mid-air and described the debt of gratitude he owed Buti in a very exaggerated tone.

"Oh, it's so big. Even an old guy like me who doesn't have a door or a door has heard about this mess. It's spread among us old guys who have nothing to do when they're full."

Chavez suddenly stopped what he was doing, stared at Lu Pian blankly and said.

"Okay, you've been hiding it from your hard-working dad all day long and letting him run around here and there. But by the way, why did you tell me such a detailed matter instead of telling the more trustworthy dad?"

Lu Fan's tone was very subtle, with some complaints and some doubts, but more of it was an attitude of asking questions knowingly.

"Because, he is not as good as you. He has too many worries and too many things to cherish. This kind of job is not suitable for him as an old guy. We have discussed it and we all think you are pretty good, so the organization decided that you will do it.

This matter, so don’t be humble, Lu Pan.”

After hearing what Lu Pan said, Chavez continued the work he was doing. When he said what Buti needed to miss, he paused for a moment. It was obvious that both he and Lu Pan knew a lot about Buti.

story.

"Hey, you old men and women are so scary? You actually want to exploit me, a young man? Just for that old guy with his apprentice?"

Lu Fan's tone was full of vanity and exaggeration. He only said this verbally, but in fact he knew the answer very well in his heart.

Buti Stu is not only famous in the Federation of Order in Lindobuti, but also in the Federation of Order all over Taylor.

He does not have many legendary experiences, but in every major event he participated in, he played a more or less key role. In addition, he is kind and helpful, and likes to help the church members in the association.

.

His reputation is very good, and he can be regarded as a figure who can leave his name in Taylor's religious history.

"Have you heard about what happened a few days ago?"

Chavez held up a firearm part and shined it at the charged blue light.

"So many things have happened, which one?"

Lu Pan touched his chin and wanted to light a cigarette, but then he remembered that smoking was prohibited here in Chavez, and these mechanical scholars didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

He has something to ask for, so he should be nicer.

With this thought in mind, Lu Pan put the deformed straw cigarette back into his chest pocket.

"I'm talking about Buti, of course it's related to him!"

Chavez looked at Lu Pan with contempt. Lu Pan remained motionless and did not change at all because of Chavez's words. He still smiled playfully.

"Oh, you mean Mochi! Mochi, right?"

Lu Pan smiled obscenely, obviously he had only met Mo Ji a few times, but like Chavez, the two of them looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"What are you laughing at?"

Chavez slowly installed the parts he had prepared on Lu Pan's firearm.

"I'm laughing at something funny, so what are you laughing at?"

Lu Peng stood next to Chavez and watched him install his firearm step by step.

"Actually, I'm just smiling bitterly."

Chavez, who was originally smiling, suddenly became serious and said expressionlessly.

"Arrived because of dad's emotional problems?" Lu Pan could almost guess what Chavez was going to say. "He is already at this age, and there are no external factors that can interfere with him. Everything depends on himself, and others only care about him.

I can watch.”

"yes."
To be continued...