Chapter 135: Hathaway's Diary (1)
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[608 year, May 10, sunny day]
[Yesterday was another boring day.] Mom can kill the whole day just by shopping and gossiping, and Dad only needs a guitar to survive a month, not to mention that he only came back from the tour a few days ago, so he should be bored now. As for me, I can only pass the time by doing experiments. ]
[This world...... Why is it so boring? ]
[Can't something interesting happen?......]
At this point, Hathaway paused, her chin propped up, looking out the window at the birds and flowers, her expression was very flat. The morning sun was shining, and a gentle breeze was blowing in, stirring her long messy purple hair.
Hathaway raised her hand and pulled the hair from her ear, thought for a moment, and wrote at the end of today's diary: [...... I really envy those imaginative novelists, and I think their lives are colorful. ]。
Wow, throwing the diary into a drawer, Hathaway stood up with a lazy back, her long purple hair as fluffy as seaweed was casually draped, she grabbed the hair bundle on the table and tied it up in a single ponytail.
Glancing at a copy of "Uchiha's Sinners 3" thrown on the bed, she had flipped through it over and over again and didn't know how many times she had read it. Before leaving the bedroom door, Hathaway stretched out her long, white and slender fingers and dotted on a painting on the wall, humming a song in her mouth, and pushed the door out briskly.
The painting on the wall is not framed, just a piece of paper taped to the wall, and the four corners are pressed with small white magnets - a steel plate is embedded in the back of the wall of this painting.
In the painting, there is a little girl hiding next to her parents, which is what Hathaway's mother Hannah looked like when she was a child.
According to her mother, Hannah, when Hathaway was born, the family lived in a cramped one-bedroom rental house, and the painting accompanied her. However, at that time, her mother framed and hung it on the wall. When Hathaway grew up, she took out the painting and pasted it directly on the wall.
In her words, the picture frame and glass are meant to prevent the painting from being worn out and damaged, but this painting has not even blurred the color of the paper and the handwriting for so many years, so why do you need any picture frames?
Downstairs, Hathaway went to the dining room, and sure enough, her parents were already sitting at the table for breakfast. His father was holding on to an entertainment news newspaper and reading it, while her mother, Hannah, was drinking gruel in an elegant manner, chatting quietly with her husband who was flipping through the newspaper.
"Come down, sit down and have breakfast. Mother Hannah saw Hathaway who was going downstairs, put down the delicate spoon, and said angrily, "I tell you to get up early every day, don't always stay up so late, your body is your own, pay attention to maintenance, girls are ......"
The nanny came over and served Hathaway a bowl of shredded porridge with a rich aroma.
"Alright, alright, I'll take notice. Hathaway had a headache, pulled out a chair and sat down, nodded to the nanny aunt, grabbed a fork and took a biscuit and bitten.
Mother Hannah was helpless, and said: "I met the kid from the Delhi family yesterday, he looks very good, and the family conditions are okay......"
Hathaway secretly rolled her eyes, looking weak, and ate there silently, not wanting to pick up her mother's words. Mother Hannah was also quite helpless when she saw her daughter like this.
My father paused while flipping through the newspaper and casually asked, "You really don't plan to go to college?"
Hathaway took a few sips of porridge, took a bite of a piece of pastry, and said, "Please, Dad, I don't want to go to that kind of boring class!
As he spoke, he left the table, flicked his single ponytail, and walked briskly.
The babysitter came over and cleaned up Hathaway's dishes.
Hathaway's parents looked at each other, helpless.
But for this daughter, they can't ask too much. Think about how embarrassing their life was back then, and her husband did his music dream every day, but he couldn't get a son. And the turning point came when the daughter was six years old, and that day the daughter used her little invention to bring the first pot of gold to their family. That day was also the beginning of a turning point in their family's fate.
Although Hannah and his wife thought that the child was really smart not long after Hathaway was born, they never expected the child to be so smart.
Hathaway is 20 years old, but she already has hundreds of invention patents, large and small, some of which only sell royalties, and some of which are stakes in several large companies with technology. Basically...... Their family doesn't do anything, they eat and drink every day, and they can also worry about food and clothing.
Not to mention, Hathaway's father, with the support of his daughter, has already achieved fame and become a well-known singer.
By the way, it's also worth mentioning that the patent holders of Hathaway's inventions are all written in the name of her mother, Hannah. In the words of the young Hathaway herself, I was only so young, and it would be too troublesome to use my identity to provoke others to talk about it.
The child is too smart and contributes too much to this family, and the biggest consequence is ...... Mr. and Mrs. Hannah found that they couldn't ask too much of their child, and they couldn't bear to restrain her. As long as she grows up happily and healthily, it is the best.
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In the blink of an eye, a full twenty years have passed since Wu Tian took the immortal bird to hide on a desert island in the sea.
The years have flown by, without stopping, and twenty years have passed in a snap of a finger. The fact that 'the Martial Immortals saved the world' more than forty years ago was also under the control of the government's official public opinion, and gradually became a legend, and few people mentioned it.
As for the 'Dragon Balls' that the 'Warrior Immortals' said could realize any dream, in addition to the people who witnessed the immortal birds collecting the Dragon Balls and their descendants, more people regarded the so-called 'Dragon Balls' as a kind of 'Warrior Immortals'.
The ...... that resurrects everyone It should be his old man himself, who used incredible immortal methods to resurrect all the dead, but shirked it to a nonsensical 'Dragon Ball'.
After all, over the years, no one has ever really found a single Dragon Ball.
So gradually, those who knew the 'Martial Immortal' became more and more deified and immortalized the 'Martial Immortal', and the legends about him became more and more mysterious.
Not to mention those who didn't know what the 'Martial Immortals' were, even those who witnessed it back then began to wonder if the events of the year were so exaggerated, and whether everyone had hallucinations together in the face of a huge disaster.
Some experts have also done special research, and the topic is called 'mass doomsday hallucinations' and 'doomsday death hallucinations'...... The latter is to explain why so many people 'think' that they are 'dead and alive'.
Of course, it doesn't matter, but the important thing is that more and more people forget the so-called 'martial immortals', and those who remember them also regard it as an ethereal myth and only as spiritual sustenance.
What the masses of the people can rely on is, of course, a reliable country and a great king.
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Hathaway walked to the basement of her estate, her huge personal laboratory, filled with all sorts of bizarre inventions, most of which she had not patented as patents.
1、0、6。
Beep beep, the code is correct, and the basement door opens.
As soon as she entered, Hathaway smiled at the corners of her mouth, this was her world.
Walking to the work table, Hathaway glanced at an orange-yellow bead on the table that was used as an ornament, and smiled: "I will definitely solve your secret today!"
She grabbed a cap from the table and put it over her head, focusing on the pile of instruments.
The bead was found on a barren mountain during a solo trip. Hathaway was adventurous and didn't like a boring life, so she used to go out alone. She is smart and brave, and her personal ability is also strong, and she always brings a lot of tools she makes with her every time she goes out, and there is basically no danger. So after a lot of times, her parents got used to it and let it go.
And in an experimental accident a few days ago, Hathaway stumbled upon ...... This bead that she picked up and only used as souvenirs and decorations actually emitted a special electromagnetic wave of a certain frequency all the time.
This is fun, Hathaway is very interested, and after making preparations, she plans to unlock the secret of this bead.
At this time, there were no personal computers on the earth, or even computers and other devices. Although there are auxiliary equipment similar to personal computers, they are not perfect, so in fact, the efficiency of scientific research on the earth is quite low.
In fact, if we look at the original Dragon Ball books, we will find that even in the era of 'space folding technology' (universal capsule), people talked to each other...... Not to mention a mobile device full of technology, there is not even a mobile phone, and communication can only rely on the antique home landline phone.
It seems that in the world of Dragon Ball, communication and computer technology are like clicking on the wrong technology tree, even if the technical reserves are enough to invent, but the development of science and technology has turned a corner and avoided these two parts.
Put in the work, and time passes quickly.
Not long after her mother Hannah came over with lunch, Hannah urged Hathaway to hurry up and go out for dinner through a loudspeaker connected to the underground laboratory.
"That's it!" Hathaway cried out happily, picking up the boxy piece of equipment in her hand, with a side length of 30 centimeters, and couldn't put it down.
Hearing the horn placed on the work desk, Hathaway muttered, knowing that it was not to be installed. With one finger pressing the button, Hathaway quickly replied, "Okay, okay, I'll be right here." ”
Of course, it won't come right away, Hathaway has to use the equipment she just made first.
She flipped the switch of the square device against the orange-yellow beads on the table.
"Beep. ”
The screen of the device glows, and after two seconds, seven bright spots appear. Seven bright spots flickered at a rate similar to that of human breathing.
And in the very center of the coordinate grid, there is a flickering bright spot.
It was the special electromagnetic wave reaction of this bead in Hathaway's hand.
Hathaway put down the device, took off the peaked cap on top of her head, grabbed the orange-yellow bead on the table, looked at a red five-pointed star suspended in the bead, touched her chin, and said thoughtfully: "Are there other six......"
Glancing at the other six bright spots flickering on the device on the table, the corners of Hathaway's mouth curled slightly, as if ...... Something interesting came to do.
………… (To be continued.) )