Chapter Subtitle: Who Knows What's Going On?

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"Mr. Einstein, what else can I do for you?"

"No, thank you. Frank. ”

In the years since the Grand Magus released his theory of relativity, he has received countless letters, including many folk scientists who want to "learn" from him.

So it's all too normal to have this kind of anonymous letter. It's just that as soon as he settled down at the Rosewood Hotel, someone sent him a letter, which was a bit strange.

We...... Well, the archmage of all of us humanity picked up the envelope and flipped it...... It's quite heavy, and it is estimated that there are a lot of goods in it, but isn't there a shy folk scientist who has made some major discoveries?

He picked up a paper cutter and was about to open the envelope......

"Albert, I'm hungry. Why don't you go to dinner first? ”

"Okay, Elsa."

Einstein, who had put down the envelope, accompanied his wife and cousin downstairs to dinner. When he finished eating, he went into the study again and picked up the paper cutter......

"Albert, are you free?"

"Haim, what's the matter?"

His companion and one of the sponsors, the future President of Israel, Haim Weizman, said: "Oh, I want to talk to you about what we need to say after meeting President Harding to get him to show his support for our Restoration Movement." ”

"Of course, let's go to the bar for a drink."

"Albert, you forgot? The United States is now banned from alcohol, and all the 'juices' are sold in bars, which is really a strange country. But I did bring a bottle of whiskey with me. ”

"Alright, let's go to your room and talk."

The two Jews, who were devoted to the Zionist movement, chatted at midnight, and when Einstein returned to his room, he found that his wife had fallen asleep. He also changed into his pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

Then the Archmagus remembered the letter from an unknown source. Humans are so strange, he wouldn't have paid attention to it if he hadn't been interrupted twice, but now he was a little curious.

The Archmagister picked up the envelope and the paper cutter for the third time......

"Squeak!"

He was startled and looked up. It turned out that the wind came from nowhere and blew the door, and there was a soft sound in the dead of night.

Einstein smiled to himself and shook his head. A "sting" opened the vellum envelope.

"Smack!"

A delicate card fell out of the hole and landed on the desk.

He looked at it and saw that it was an unusually beautiful small parchment card, which was written in intricate floral characters: DO NOT TURN OVER!

Don't flip it over?!

Einstein picked up the card and subconsciously flipped it over, only to see that there was still a warning on the back: DO NOT LOOK UP!

Don't look up?!

He subconsciously raised his head again......

"Whoa!"

"Ding!"

"Boom la la ......"

Frank, who was on duty at the front desk, saw the elevator door opened by the famous scientist himself, and rushed to him in his pajamas, slippers, and a brown paper bag in his hand, as if his butt was on fire.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in great surprise: "Mr. Einstein, ...... you Is there no towel in your room? ”

"Towel?" The Archmage shook his wet hair, and then remembered that he had rushed down without even wiping his face, but he couldn't care about that now.

He wiped his face casually, held the envelope in front of the lobby manager, and asked anxiously, "Frank, quick." Quick, help me find out, who sent this letter to me?! ”

"Letter?" Frank looked at the letter and suddenly realized, "Mr. Einstein, I'm sorry. This letter is not addressed to you. ”

"What?!" Albert Einstein was taken aback and said, "It wasn't sent to me?!" ”

"Yes, this letter was deposited with us by another guest. There's a careless guy in the letter compartment in your room, so I'm sending it to you. ”

Frank said apologetically, "I just found out, too. However, it was too late for fear of disturbing your rest, so I decided to pick it up tomorrow morning. ”

"Is that so......" the Archmager actually felt a very strong sense of disappointment, but he asked anyway, "So, Frank, can you tell me who sent this letter to you?" ”

"What's this......" Frank hesitated slightly, and finally told the distinguished guest in front of him, "Okay, it's Mr. Yuan......"

"Mr. Yuan?!" His Excellency the Great Magister naturally couldn't think of our Master Yuan, "Which Mr. Yuan?" ”

"Hahaha......" Frank said with a smile, "Mr. Einstein, who else can there be Mr. Yuan?" East Coast ...... No, there is only one Mr. Yuan in the whole of America! ”

"You mean...... Neo Yuan, a Wall Street explosion and a big gamble at New York University?! When Einstein heard this, he finally remembered the legendary figure he had seen in the newspapers.

Frank nodded, "That's right, it's Mr. Neo-Yuan who writes, makes movies, and drinks down the British." ”

Einstein immediately asked aloud, "It's him!" Please tell me, which room does he stay in? ”

"Oh, that's a coincidence. He's living downstairs from you......"

Before the lobby manager finished speaking, he saw the Grand Magister turn around and go straight to the elevator, so he had to raise his voice to stop him: "Mr. Einstein, Mr. Yuan, he is not here tonight!" ”

Einstein braked suddenly, and almost fell to the ground because he was wearing slippers, he hurriedly turned around and asked, "So where is he now?" I'll go find him. ”

Frank said strangely: "Mr. Einstein, this is a mistake in our work, let us just hand it over." Or you'll give me this letter......"

"No way!" The Grand Magus grabbed the vellum envelope and said, "I'm going to hand it over to Mr. Yuan myself, and you just tell me where he is." ”

"This ......," the lobby manager shrugged, "well, but he's on his way to Richmond for the Spring Race......

"Jingle Bell ......"

Just then the front desk phone rang, and Frank picked it up: "Hello, this is rosewood......"

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Morman......"

"Well, you'll be at the hotel tomorrow morning. Mr. Yuan asked us to put fresh bouquets of flowers, and he also ordered an intercontinental breakfast for five to be delivered to the room......"

"Understood, please rest assured Mr. Yuan, and I wish you a safe journey. Good bye. ”

He put down the phone and said to the Grand Magus: "Mr. Einstein, you also heard it, Mr. Yuan will return to Rosewood tomorrow." Why don't you go back to your room first, and I'll let you know when he comes. I think he'll be glad to see you, too. ”

"No!" Einstein refused without even thinking about it, and stubbornly said, "I'll wait for him here!" ”

"Here? You say the lobby?! ”

"That's right, Frank. It's the lobby! Well, please help me get a blanket...... Well, 1 and towels. ”

"Good, good, okay. Mr. Einstein. ”

With that, he really found a sofa and sat down. Then he remembered that he didn't know what else was in the envelope.

So what's inside?

Although he knew that this was a bit immoral, the archmage, who could not contain his curiosity and desire for knowledge, took a deep breath and carefully reached into the envelope......