Stockholm, Sweden.
Professor Germany Wagner was dressed in a suit. At this moment, he was no longer the rich man from Haicheng or 912. He had returned to his original demeanor of an elite doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of heideburg.
It was just that he had been a little nervous during this period of time, and he was restless like an ant on a hot pan.
All the work had been completed, and the standard materials that he had worked hard for the past year had been handed in.
After leaving the imperial capital, the professor had been flying between stockholm and Europe and the United States, visiting every judge and Nobel Prize winner who was still alive to make his final effort.
