111 Wizards and Laptops

The Los Angeles Institute of Microbiology on the West Coast is ready to put all its strength into the most specialized field.

In other fields, almost all of the world's top institutions have made the same decision.

Since the celestial incident, this has become the norm in the high-tech sector.

Of course, the word "high-tech" does not fully represent the earth.

Especially, certain forgotten corners.

May 14, 2012 05:13:21.

African continent.

An ancient land near the Atlantic Ocean is about to receive the first rays of sunshine on the horizon.

Dark caves.

Dark stone walls.

A dark-skinned man sat on a dark stone bed.

In the darkness, the only few bright colors come from the eyes that have read the vicissitudes of life, the white hair that sticks to the scalp, and the messy white short stubble beard.

At the entrance of the cave, a fire suddenly shone in.

Holding a flickering torch, a lean black man walked into the cave.

"Wizard, they're all here, and the time is almost up."

"Okay."

Holding the arm stretched out by the lean black man, the old wizard on the stone bed slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

The cave was located halfway up the mountain, and in front of it was an open flat field, and in the flat land at this time, there were a dozen quiet black men standing.

Unlike the lean black man with the old wizard in his arms, the black men on the flat ground were short in stature, with shrivelled torsos and the smell of hunger all over their bodies.

"Kids, the sun is coming out, come over here......"

The old wizard slowly walked to the edge of the flat.

The position closest to the cliff, closest to the imminent sun, and closest to the giant curtain in the sky, the old wizard slowly knelt down.

Behind him, emaciated blacks knelt in unison.

After kneeling quietly for a few minutes, the first rays of sunlight finally appeared on the horizon.

The upper body of the old black man immediately fell deep and the cold stone was pressed against his forehead.

Behind him, the emaciated black people also immediately fell deeply.

"O God! Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your gifts, thank you for the guidance of the prophets under your seat, I will take your commandments, and may you forgive my sins until I enter your heaven! ”

"God......"

After the old wizard's prayer, the thin blacks followed along, unevenly.

After praying three times in succession, the old wizard straightened up and sat down on a relatively flat stone beside him.

"...... wildebeest"

After taking a few deep breaths, the old wizard beckoned, and the lean black man immediately walked up to his side.

"Are the tambourines and antelopes back?"

"Not ...... yet," replied the lean wildebeest, and after a moment's thought, he continued, "Don't worry, wizard...... The tambourine is the most flexible person in the tribe, the antelope is the fastest runner in the tribe, and they will not be bitten by bees. ”

"I'm not worried about them being bitten by bees......" the wizard shook his head slowly, "I'm worried that they've broken the honeycomb......"

"We're not like the ...... of Heaven here," the wizard said, gesturing to the giant curtain overhead, "There aren't so many honeycombs to waste. ”

"Don't worry, wizard." The wildebeest comforted, "You have commanded the tambourine and the antelope several times, and they will be careful." ”

"The tambourine is all right, the reckless little chauff ...... antelope," said this, the wizard sighed softly, and without going on, he looked at the crowd and beckoned again: "Owl, your eyes are the best, you come and see." ”

After a moment, the owl, who walked to the edge of the flat, shook his head: "I'm sorry, wizard, I didn't see anything. ”

"All right......" the wizard sighed again and stood up.

The wildebeest and the owl hurriedly supported him, and at this time, the owl suddenly couldn't help but ask: "Sorcerer, since God and Heaven have appeared, and the prophet can see it, why do we still have to move the honeycomb and dig the cactus?" ”

"Owl ......" The wizard tilted his head and looked into the eyes of the young black man: "Actually, what you want to ask is, why didn't the prophet take us directly to heaven, right?" ”

The ** in the bottom of his heart was directly said by the wizard, and the owl's dark face even appeared a little red.

"It's okay, owl." The wizard's voice was soft: "Who wouldn't want to go to heaven? ”

yes, who wouldn't want to go to heaven?

In the flat ground, the other blacks who listened to the owl and the wizard's answer almost unanimously looked at the giant curtain in the sky.

Who wouldn't want to go to heaven?

Although the will of the gods is difficult to guess, and the speed and strength of the gods in the kingdom of heaven are also incredible, and it is difficult for mortals to see the rapidly changing pictures of the kingdom of gods with their naked eyes, the beautiful scenery that occasionally calms down makes all the people in the tribe deeply envious.

Who wouldn't want to go to heaven?

In the kingdom of heaven, water does not need to be fought with stones and wooden spears by other tribesmen, food, is not coveted by fierce lions and pesky hyenas, and people, for no reason, sit in the tribe and be rushed in by those who sit in the iron ox and shoot them to death with fire-breathing bows and arrows.

Who wouldn't want to go to heaven?

In the kingdom of heaven, water is around the village, anyone can take it in any container, food is planted in fertile land with no end in sight, and it can be eaten twice a day on time, and the people of the kingdom of God, even if they are occasionally lazy, will only receive a few whips or sticks.

Some of the thin, hungry, weary blacks had begun to chant softly: "O God! Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your gifts, thank you for the guidance of the prophets under your seat, I will take your commandments, and may you forgive my sins until I enter your heaven! ”

The slight noise made the old wizard raise his voice a little: "Everyone wants to go to heaven, and mortals are easily greedy, and it is easy to think of getting something for nothing, so we need precepts, so God allows us to see the kingdom of heaven......"

The sorcerer said, "Even in heaven, water does not flow directly into the houses, nor does the trees grow food directly, and the gods need to work in heaven to eat two meals a day on time." ”

"That'...... So, is there any difference between us and before? ”

Perhaps the wizard's tone was too gentle, and the owl mustered up the courage to continue asking.

"How could it be no different? God is merciful, God sent down the prophet......" The sorcerer's withered fingers pointed to the great curtain in the sky, and in the great curtain, the prophet who had finished moving the hive was already lying quietly on the bed: "The prophet told us that the bed should be dried, the worms should be driven away, and the water should be hot before drinking......"

"In the past, the people in the tribe had a stomach ache for a long time, but after the kingdom of God and the prophet appeared, everyone