Chapter 30 (2/2)

”Relax, you're just having a little trouble. We still have time.” Lauren tried to comfort him, although he didn't believe it himself. ”We'll find a way. You're a genius.”

”No, you don't understand. I've worked hard for this thing all day, but I just can't figure it out - it's a dead end! No, it's more terrible than a dead end. It's not that there's no way, but I can't find it at all. I don't know how to continue no matter how I think!”

The hysterical Isaac Grantham shouted directly, and his voice echoed again and again in the library, making the other apprentices look at him.

”Ayin's guess is probably right, but I can't do it. My ability limit limits the creativity of this real genius!” the collapsed Isaac's voice cried: ”this is the fact. I'm not as talented as I thought. I'm just a mortal, just like those potatoes with water in my head!”

”It's all right, don't do this...” looking at the increasingly poor eyes around, the embarrassed smiling Lauren continued to comfort each other: ”if you tell me what the problem is, maybe I can help you.”

”I don't know, I don't know what the problem is! It was normal before this step, but now I find that I can't solve this at all. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm too conceited and self righteous. Now I feel like I don't have the face to see ain!”

Don't let Ayn Rand know this, otherwise he can be so happy that he can smoke it directly... This is the first idea in Loren's heart. After a moment of hesitation, Loren patted Isaac on the shoulder: ”otherwise, go back and have a rest, have a good sleep or meditate. I'll continue to finish what you left and see if I can find a way.”

”Well, it seems that I'm useless here.” the dejected Isaac stood up and walked towards the library gate: ”I'm a useless man. Let me live and die by myself!”

Loren shook his head, sat in Isaac's original position, hugged his shoulder and began to sort out the contents bit by bit.

... less than four hours later, Loren was the only one left in the empty library, still sitting in his original position, holding the same posture as four hours ago.

Whether the happy time is short remains to be discussed; But for Lauren, the whole time was at a standstill.

”Well, Isaac Grantham is a mystery genius without doubt. At least he can understand what he writes... Probably?”

If Loren determined anything, it was that the design was definitely beyond the apprenticeship level from the beginning. After reading what Isaac wrote, he didn't know what to do - for a moment, he even felt that he was not much different from Isaac, confused and at a loss.

Some tired turned their heads to loosen their muscles and bones. Then, looking back, Loren was stunned.

Even in the state of thinking, he always maintained his previous vigilance. But I really didn't notice the white bearded old man who suddenly appeared behind me. Looking at the state of each other, it was obvious that he had been standing behind him for a long time!

The old man's eyes were very kind. He looked at Lauren as if he were looking at his nephew. There was a slight smile on his mouth under his white beard.

”You look like you're in trouble?”

”... yes.”

Almost naturally said this sentence, and then Lauren, who woke up, immediately stood up and bowed to the old man with a smile.

”It's a pleasure to meet you, master Peter!”