Tesla was captured because of his anti-entropy destruction by destiny. His glasses were accidentally broken in the process. He squinted his eyes slightly, but he couldn't see the true face of the man in front of him.
The delicate body was so weak from being injected with some strange drug that she couldn't muster any strength.
However, none of the negative states mentioned above can prevent the girl from maxing out her aggressiveness and unleashing crazy attacks.
She spoke weakly but surprisingly with "full of energy":
"OOOO, you Otto's running dog, damn Babar, if you know what's good for you, let me go right now! Otherwise, I will definitely OO your O today, OOO, OOOOO..."
I don't know what the beautiful woman was feeling depressed and pent up in her heart. Once she opened her mouth, she spoke vulgar words that were completely contrary to her appearance.
Just like a telegraph machine, Cybertron's unique voice mixed with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers gushed out.
Lu Mian, who was the first and only one to be attacked, felt no wavering at all at this moment, and even felt like laughing.
Seriously, that's what he wanted to hear.
Not to mention being trapped in a place where there is no chance of survival, it is more or less in the enemy's base camp. Under such circumstances, Dr. Tesla can still curse the enemy leader and the person who can directly decide her life or death.
It is truly a pillar of anti-entropy!
But from Lu Mian's perspective, this is more like a kind of humor.
He felt that this was a kind of self-confidence, and outsiders could tell it at a glance without having to do any further research.
Afterwards, Lu Mian, who was successfully amused by Tesla's "performance", took advantage of the moment when Tesla opened his cherry mouth to continue speaking sweetly and stuffed the velvet ball in his hand, which was stained with the girl's crystal saliva, back into his hand.
After doing all this, slide the sliding lid of the coffin back on.
"Ugh, wuwuwu--!!!" Coming from the box was a small ball of fluff and a thin layer of gift box that could not conceal the anger.
From then on, Lu Mian, who would never see Tesla's overly gorgeous face again, silently stared at the gift box swaying slightly in front of him, stroking his smooth chin, and began to think.
What to do with this top-grade lobster?
Use your heart to persuade? Use your love to win?
If a truly good person uses this method, it should have unexpected and miraculous effects.
Lu Mian still has a clear understanding of himself.
He knew that he had never been a good person and at most he had done a few good things.
Letting such a person as him influence Tesla or something like that would probably have a completely counterproductive effect.
Then, the remaining choices and what to do next seem to have become clear.
Just like that, after a little thought, Lu Mian came to his senses and immediately slid open the lid of the gift box and looked at Tesla again.
He was also very polite and gentle - he took out something and thrust it directly into the delicate face of the girl under him.
But the object was feather-like and had a faint golden glow all over. If it wasn’t a mimic of Yu Duchen, what else could it be?
Tesla looked at the golden feathers that were getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, following the principle of getting bigger when closer and smaller when farther away. It seemed as if he finally understood what "fear" was. His pupils constricted and his body swayed in an attempt to avoid it.
However, this struggle is doomed to be in vain.
The next second, the golden feather was attached to her smooth forehead, then blended into it and disappeared without a trace.
Thanks to the blessing of "Floating Life" in the Thirteen Shining Seals, the power of the current Mimic Yu Duchen is now far greater than before. It can now appear alone without the help of Jizo's soul to complete operations such as hypnosis.
After carefully "tasting" this delicacy that someone had eaten since childhood, Tesla was immediately stunned. He felt as if his soul was wandering in the sky, his body was no longer under his control, and he was enveloped by a deep sense of powerlessness and detachment.
She wanted to scream, but even if she ignored the ball of fluff in her mouth, she couldn't make any sound.
Therefore, in every sense, the dead are gone.
Lu Mian, who was standing aside, quietly looked at Tesla, who looked like an exquisite doll, and reached out his hand to gently hold him in his arms.
Then, from Bronya to Padua, to Sakura, to Aponia, and finally back to Bronya, he had gained some experience in "conquering" and could be said to be very skilled in arranging various restrictions.
To ensure that Tesla no longer has the ability to cause any accidents.
You cannot use your scientific research capabilities to develop strange things and use them to destroy St. Freya Academy, you cannot secretly escape from St. Freya Academy, and you cannot provide information to other people in St. Freya Academy without permission...
It only took Lu Mian a few minutes to leave a hypnotic impression on Tesla's petite body that ensured stability while respecting personal freedom to the greatest extent possible.
To be honest, since he had received a certain amount of normal education, it was difficult for him to treat others as outright slaves.
Even Bronya, who had blasted him before they even met, was fine now. Tesla, who had only said a few "temperamental" words, naturally would not be troubled by him.
After everything was done, Lu Mian clapped his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then lowered his hands and waited for the reaction of Tesla, who should have regained his "freedom" by now.
However, Tesla just lay flat in the gift box with a dazed look on his face. His originally clear and beautiful burgundy eyes had lost their luster and he stared at the ceiling without blinking.
But he didn't even have the intention of raising his hand to take out the flannel ball stuffed in his mouth.
Lu Mian: (._.)
"?" Lu Mian blinked, not knowing what Tesla was suddenly talking about, and kindly reached out to take the foreign object out of Yu Yu's mouth.
Tesla opened his mouth slightly, looking upset, and murmured in a low voice, repeating the same sentence over and over again, as if in a dream:
"It's over. I'm not clean anymore..."
After half an hour.
Lu Mian’s dormitory, living room.
Tesla, who has come to his senses, escaped from the horror box and become a little "cleaner", huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding a cup of warm water in both hands and taking a sip from time to time.
The vigilance in her eyes did not fade even a little bit. She looked around, but always ended up at the same place.
At the other end of the sofa, Lu Mian, who was several steps away from Tesla, felt Tesla's occasional glances at him, but didn't feel anything special.
He crossed his legs, with a smile that said, "You lost Anti-Entropy, but you still have me." His voice was calm as if he was stating something insignificant:
"Anti-Entropy was sent away, Cocolia died, the hawks she represented and the 'Walter' clones she secretly studied were also exiled. As for the other doves who were relatively easy to control, they were taken in by Destiny and given jobs.
"Walter Yang was the leader of Anti-Entropy before Anti-Entropy was destroyed. He was teaching history at St. Freya's Academy. He disappeared unexpectedly some time ago, but I think he should be fine.
"Liesel Albert Einstein, the genius doctor with the long name and messy hair, will probably be sent to my home by someone sent by the bishop soon.
"So, my dear Dr. Tesla, what are you going to do now? What should you do?"
Tesla, who had seen Lu Mian's "methods", listened to the other party stating the facts one by one. He was no longer as hot-tempered as at the beginning, but was as quiet as a frightened little quail.
Lu Mian actually didn’t care what kind of reaction Tesla would make. He looked at Tesla’s little appearance at this moment, and his smile became even bigger. “I have no intention of hurting a talent like you, nor will I deliberately bully you.
"Now you have two choices. First, accept my conditions and live peacefully in St. Freya Academy.
"Second, if you don't accept my conditions, you can live peacefully in St. Freya Academy after being repaired and tidied up by me."
Hearing this, Tesla, who was sipping warm water, almost spit out the water in his mouth.
Isn’t there any difference!!!???
Thinking of this, the girl turned her head and glared fiercely and cowardly at the man who was sitting on the other end of the sofa and was as stupid as the Fool.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare to. In the end, I had to shut up and suppress my resentment.
There is no way to resist, there is no chance at all, all you will get is a beating and a tidying up.
Well, now that it's like this, all we can do is obey.
What else can we do?
Seeing that Tesla was quite sensible, Lu Mian nodded slightly with satisfaction and continued:
"Of course, you don't have Anti-Entropy, but you still have me. If you feel that you can't adapt to the life in St. Freya Academy, you can make some reasonable requests to me. I will decide whether to agree to it or not depending on the situation."
"...Give me some normal clothes." Tesla, who had not spoken a word except for the crazy outburst at the beginning, looked at his undignified clothes that made him look like a red reindeer, and finally couldn't help but say.
In response, Lu Mian nodded slightly in agreement and immediately stood up.
Little did he know that this action actually scared Tesla a little.
The girl's already curled up delicate body moved to the side again, as if she was trying to get into the gap in the sofa.
Seeing this scene, Lu Mian, who suddenly felt that he had become a bad guy without realizing it, tilted his head and laughed in silence.
He had no intention of maintaining his own image, but went straight to his bedroom. When he came out a short while later, he was holding a pile of various clothes in his hands.
The system mall has a wide variety of items, including everything related to supernatural powers, as well as ordinary daily necessities.
The price settings between the two are really very different.
Even a relatively low-level extraordinary item like the primary life potion is worthy of the joint pricing by the deans of the four major colleges.
In comparison, the pricing of items that have nothing to do with supernatural powers is much more arbitrary, almost all of them are priced at a few points, and occasionally some more interesting items may be priced up to two points.
Therefore, even if all the women's clothes that Lu Mian casually exchanged for emergency purposes were added together, it would probably not be enough to exchange for a potion stopper.
It’s not really a waste.
Lu Mian held the clothes and walked to Tesla, who looked a little dazed, and stuffed the clothes into his hands. "Here, wear these clothes for now. If you feel they are not suitable, buy them another time. I will pay for them. Oh, and you need a pair of glasses, too.
"There are some edible foods in the refrigerator, such as bread and vegetables. You can make some for yourself. If you are too lazy or don't know how to cook, you can also eat with me. Of course, the taste is only average.
"In addition, you can also have three meals a day in the teachers and students cafeteria in St. Freya Academy. I will prepare a meal card for you in a few days."
After all the arrangements were made, almost everything was taken into consideration.
Honestly, it's quite reassuring.
Tesla held a pile of clothes in his arms, with an inexplicable expression on his face. After a long while, he stammered and said:
"Thank you."
She was not an ungrateful, unreasonable shrew, so she naturally could not fail to see the kindness others showed her.
But it was too difficult for her to believe and look at people who were closely related to The Fool without prejudice.
Lu Mian, who was also aware of this, only chuckled and said in a gentle voice that was neither distant nor intimate:
"You're welcome."
After that, the atmosphere between the two fell into an awkward silence.
Tesla looked at Lu Mian, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Seeing this, Lu Mian was stunned for a moment, and then an idea suddenly came to his mind, "There are four bedrooms in this dormitory. You can choose any one except the one I live in.
"Of course, if you insist on living in my bedroom that's fine, I don't mind."
"I care!" Tesla almost choked out a breath, and returned to his old self for a rare moment, rolling his eyes.
Then, without giving Lu Mian any chance to react, he stuck out his tongue and trotted into a bedroom.
Seeing this, Lu Mian, not knowing whether he was really going to change clothes, slowly shook his head, stretched, and walked towards his bedroom.
He had been meaning to go to sleep, but was delayed by the discovery of a box of premium lobsters in a sliding-lid coffin.
Now I am really about to be defeated by sleepiness.
Let’s take a nap first, and then talk to Theresa about the problems at Tesla when I wake up.
All of Lu Mian's previous actions actually tacitly acknowledged one thing, which was:
Theresa will definitely agree to keep Tesla.
It couldn't be blamed on him for arbitrarily taking over the duties of Theresa, the principal of St. Freya Academy.
In fact, he had never decided whether Tesla should stay or go. He simply believed that Theresa would not kick him out forcibly given her personality.
As for the specific matters, we will have to wait until tomorrow to discuss them.
Just like that, after fighting hard for a month to improve his strength and squeeze out his body's potential, Lu Mian put the red gift box on the bed on the ground and then fell asleep.
Meanwhile on the other side.
Tesla looked at the simple yet tidy furnishings of the bedroom in front of him, the place where he would live in the future. His eyes moved, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Finally, he slowly walked to the bed, sat down along the edge, and began to look through the clothes.
Inadvertently turning over a white coat that was obviously too big for a girl, and must have been casually tucked in, he couldn't help but frown.
She recalled Anti-Entropy, the old times that could never be returned, and the best friend with messy hair who had always been by her side.
Chicken Coop Hair, I seem to... miss you a little bit...
Tesla gently stroked the white coat with her fingers, thinking of Einstein, who had been separated from her since the destruction of Anti-Entropy.
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The next morning, Lu Mian was in his bedroom.
