My Prime Minister is so cute

Bird couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Do you think everyone is like you, with nothing to do every day? Do you know how much trouble it is for me to clean up Avril's mess? God knows how she manages to come up with something new every day."

I heard him mention another girl.

Sarah felt inexplicably unhappy and snorted, "I'm busy too, okay? I'm working hard for Panmagicism, too!"

In order to improve her writing skills, she gritted her teeth and endured the pervert's physical advances every day, and had sold her soul to the devil.

"Is your effort just lying in bed and enjoying my massage every day?"

Bird sighed. "If all else fails, find a class to attend. Or maybe help Sophiena. She's been busy all day long lately."

"It's not like I don't want to help."

Sarah felt inexplicably lost when she mentioned this. "But I can't understand what Sophia is researching now! I can't help her at all! We're the same level, but I'm only a mid-level magician, and she's already published a paper!!!"

"That's why I need to get more massages to improve my writing skills!"

"alright."

Bird sighed: "Then lie down."

Sarah then lay down on the bed obediently, and then Bird walked to her and cast a sonic boom magic.

A familiar numbing feeling came, and Sarah let out a comfortable hum. It was the kind of hum that could easily arouse a man's criminal impulse in his ears, but the person involved didn't seem to notice this and was completely immersed in the comfortable feeling.

Bird listened, working hard with his hands, and asked, "How does the 'Inspiration Enhancement Massage' feel?"

Sarah closed her eyes and hummed, "It's just so-so...hmm~"

Bird casually asked again, "So, you're not asking me for a massage every day just because you feel really good, right?"

"Who said that?"

Sarah said righteously, "I've never... well, never felt comfortable with a massage. I just wanted to improve my writing skills... well, not because I felt comfortable. Even if I didn't feel anything at all, I would still get a massage... well, I didn't."

"Oh, is it so?"

Bird smiled slightly. "Actually, I've recently figured out how to improve writing skills with even a simple massage."

As he said this, he stopped the sonic boom magic in his hand.

Suddenly, the comfortable feeling of numbing all over the body disappeared without a trace. Although her hands were still pressing on her back, Sarah could not get any happiness from it. She felt like a fish out of water, and every cell in her body was filled with desire.

Obviously, I'm about to reach the most comfortable moment, just a little bit short...

"what happened?"

Seeing Sarah's expression of discomfort, Bird asked with concern, "You've never felt comfortable, have you? In that case, as long as it helps improve my writing skills, a regular massage is fine, right?"

"Well......"

Sarah gritted her teeth in humiliation, wanting to say that nothing happened, but the desire in her body prevented her from saying it. She could only: "Hurry..."

"What's the hurry?" Bird asked.

"Hurry up and continue..." Sarah urged in a low voice, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"What?" Bird asked back, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you speak louder?"

"Hurry up and continue!"

Sarah's face was already red from holding back, and she said in a self-deprecating tone, "I said hurry up and continue! That massage you just did!"

"I see. I want the same massage as before."

Bird nodded, then sighed, "But I'm also very tired. Maintaining this special massage method will also consume a lot of my energy..."

He wasn't lying. The amount of mental energy required for Sonic Explosion was no less. Although the power used for massage wasn't high, it was still long-lasting! A single massage session could last for about an hour, and that was done every day. Who could handle that?

"so......"

Bird smiled slightly: "Since I am so tired, you should also give something..."

"?!"

Sarah's expression suddenly changed.

This, this pervert finally revealed his true colors! He deliberately used this comfortable massage method to corrupt her spirit, letting her gradually immerse herself in it and become dependent. When she could no longer break free, he made this and that, and this and that...

Damn it, I clearly saw through this pervert’s trick.

But it was too late. Her body, her body, could no longer live without this kind of massage. Now, she couldn't even enjoy her favorite activity of reading a good book while she was relieving herself. She could only rely on this kind of massage...

What's more, I have to rely on this pervert to improve my writing skills...

It's over. From now on, I will be toyed around by this pervert and asked to do all kinds of perverted things...

I'm sorry, Sophia, but I already...

Just as Sarah sighed softly and prepared to turn to the front with a sad face...

"How about letting me play with your feet?" Bird's eyes flashed and fell on the pair of feet wrapped in white silk.

Sarah: “…Huh?”

Chapter 120 Light

Same with the feet.

It seems that because she exercises a little more than Sophia, Sarah's toes appear longer and her feet are slightly larger.

But it feels just as soft to the touch.

After comparing the difference in the feel of the two in his mind, Bird let go of Sarah's foot with a look of satisfaction.

At this time, Sarah was lying on the bed and fell asleep comfortably because of the thorough massage, so Bird left it aside after playing, got up and left the hotel.

Glanced at the sun in the sky.

It's still early.

Bird thought that since he was already out, he might as well go to the research institute to observe Sophia's progress. He didn't know how the magician's work was going.

.......

Nader Institute.

Sophia wore a pair of sunglasses and stood in front of the laboratory table with a focused look on her face.

On the lab bench in front of her was a strange device consisting of two carbon rods connected at both ends of an electrical circuit.

"Lightning!"

Accompanied by a chant, Sophia carefully controlled the current and voltage, and input a stable current into the device.

The next moment, the two carbon rods emitted a dazzling light, and the laboratory was plunged into pure white. The brightness was enough to burn people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Sophia, who had been blinded more than once in similar experiments, was well prepared and was hardly affected by the flash as she wore sunglasses.

Except mood.

“…Isn’t this too bright?”

Sophia said dejectedly, "It's completely useless! Who wants blinding headlights?"

Although he said that there have been no results recently, he still needs to continue optimizing the magic motor.

But anyone who has written code knows this.

Writing code is easy, but modifying it is troublesome, especially racking your brains to figure out how to simplify the cesspool code without creating bugs that cause crashes. It is so annoying.

Sophia soon got tired of this boring job and started tinkering with some interesting gadgets that interested her.

So after repeated experiments, she successfully extended her previous discovery, that is, the property that "electricity will light up when passing through certain substances", and created what can be said to be the world's earliest light bulb... It may not be accurate to call it a light bulb, after all, it only has a filament.

In short, when the current passes through, the filament does glow, but the time is very short, and the filament melts soon.

In order to increase the lifespan, Sophia experimented with many materials and finally chose to use thickened carbon rods - now the lifespan problem has been solved, and it can glow for at least hundreds of hours, but the problem is that it's really too bright!

Just when Sophia was worried.

"What's the matter, scowl?"

Bird's voice came from behind.

"Bird?"

Seeing Bird coming over, Sophia felt a little better and waved her hand, saying, "It's okay. I'm just making some gadgets myself. They don't have any practical value."

Sophia briefly explained the problem.

"My current idea is to create a magic circle to block the filament from coming into contact with the burning elements in the air," she said. "However, when it comes to magic circles, cost is always a big issue, and repairs and replacements are also a hassle."

"Since magic is so costly, how about using physical means?" Bird asked.

"Physical means?"

Sophie blinked.

"For example, we could use a transparent container to enclose the entire filament," Bird said with a smile. "Then pump out the air inside the container. This would physically isolate the filament from burning. How about that?"

Although Sophia is a talented magician.

However, the magic education she received since childhood made her tend to solve problems from a magical perspective at the first opportunity, and she often ignored some simple physical means.

"good idea!"

Sophia's eyes lit up: "I'll try it right away!"

Seeing that she seemed to be about to immerse herself in her work, Bird interrupted and said, "Wait a minute, there is another problem that needs to be solved."

"what is the problem."

Sophia paused and asked curiously.

"name."

Bird said seriously, "A newly invented thing must be named, and now this glorious mission falls on the inventor."

"I'm not very good at this." Sophia thought for a moment, "Why don't you do it?"

"also."

Bird didn't hesitate, but said directly: "Since it is electricity that produces light, how about calling it an electric light? It is also easy to understand."

"Lamp?"

Sophia had no objection: "Okay, that's the name then... Any other questions?"

"There is still one."

Bird walked over to the finished lamp and said, "Can you make it light up so I can see how bright it is?"

"Sure." Sophia said, taking out a spare pair of sunglasses from the drawer, "Put these on first."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Bird was skeptical, but he put on his sunglasses anyway.

"Lightning!" Sophia began to inject electricity into the filament.

With the injection of electricity, the thick carbon rod began to emit dazzling light, which instantly made Bird look like a cartoon - all in black and white.

Sophia said, "Now you know how bright it is, right?"

Feel the brightness.

"It's bright indeed." Bird looked at the big, stupid guy in front of him and smiled. "Besides, who says this light has no practical value? I think it's great. Since it's bright and can illuminate a large area, it can be used in public places!"

"Well, the problem isn't the light bulb. My magic motor modification has also hit a bottleneck."

Sophia continued, "The depiction of the magic circle... well, it's been simplified a bit, but the size remains the same. Simplifying the size inevitably increases the complexity significantly, making it almost impossible to solve. This is why the Magic Wind Machine has only been used on large machines to this day."

"Since it's used in public, the size of the magic motor naturally doesn't matter."

Bird waved his hand and said, "Leave it to me. I know someone will definitely want this. I guarantee it will sell for a good price."

"Go apply for a patent now. According to the institute's regulations, although the patent for this lamp belongs to the institute, the researchers have the right to profit from the patent. So, when the sales revenue comes in, part of it will go to the institute's research funds, and the rest will belong to you legitimately."

"real or fake."

Sophia looked curious: "Who would buy such an experimental product?"

"Who knows."

Bird said casually, "Maybe some 1'5" blond idiot who wants to be in the newspapers."

Chapter 121 Bright Plan