Doctor will never die in a hellish situation.

The young professor wasn't this proactive when he was with her!

"That's right, you'd better surrender and hand over the little doctor, and we might consider a lighter sentence!" Little Tiger brandished his meteor hammer, unusually not arguing with Chen, but speaking threateningly.

Anyway, let's get the little doctor first, and then deal with the rest with Changfenlong slowly!

"Hmph, then you're welcome to give it a try!" Froststar said nonchalantly, putting her arm around the little doctor and lowering her head.

Tweet!

The crisp sound was all too clear in the silent screening room.

Chapter 223 [Silly Mini-Theater: My name is W, and I'm the PhD student's girlfriend]

(As usual, those who know, know.)

Kazdel, belonging to the land-based ships of Babel.

The lights in the narrow corridor flickered, and you could vaguely see exposed wires and water pipes. If you didn't look down to see where you were going, it was easy to slip and fall. There were facilities under construction everywhere, just like an unfinished house.

As the temporary lowest level of the hospital, there were many wounded people lying even in the corridors.

"Young man, you must have had a tough fight. Fortunately, your major artery wasn't damaged. Take the time to recover, and you'll be able to get out of bed and move around in a few days."

"Doctor...you...know me?"

"Hmm, I noticed you yesterday, kid. You're quite capable, and your fighting spirit is very strong. So get some rest, and I look forward to the day you return to the battlefield."

A man wearing a mask and a black uniform moved among the wounded. With just a few simple words, he could stir their emotions and gradually ease the somewhat heavy atmosphere in the ward.

The Sarkaz mercenaries, in particular, who had just been praised by him, proudly raised their heads.

Honor... shouldn't be the pursuit of mercenaries. For these pragmatic individuals who live on the edge, even ten thousand words of praise are not as valuable as a small bag of Sarkaz gold coins.

But that depends on the person.

The one praising him was that legendary doctor.

Less than a month after taking command of the battle, he turned the tide under extremely unfavorable circumstances and saved the collapsing Tower of Babel!

It is said that the usurper on the other side smashed a lot of valuable porcelain because of this, cursed that his generals stacked together were not as good as this doctor, and offered the doctor a reward for the right to rule a mobile city. He said that as long as the doctor could be captured alive, the reward would be paid immediately.

Moreover, the mercenary escort team was attacked by the enemy last night. If the Doctor hadn't brought the Babel Tower elites to their rescue, they would already be in the bellies of jackals and vultures.

Moreover, the doctor had none of the airs of a superior; on the contrary, he was approachable and gentle. He even took the initiative to come and comfort them, these war expendables, which made the mercenaries, who were used to the ugly faces of nobles and wealthy merchants, feel good about him.

How could one not be excited to be remembered by such a big shot?

These excited Sarkaz mercenaries had no idea that the war god before them had only come here under the pretext of visiting the wounded to escape a long meeting.

"Junior, after we finish inspecting the last medical area, we can go back to rest." Qin Duanyu stretched and said helplessly, "Remember to remind me that the installation of the elevator must be the first thing on the agenda at the next meeting."

“…” SOUT did not reply, looking ahead with a thoughtful expression.

Seeing that SCOUT was staring at the Sarkaz female mercenary in the distance, Qin Duanyu couldn't help but tease, "What, you've got your eye on that girl? If it were me, I could probably win her over in just a few words. Want me to give you some tips?"

Hey, it's silver hair and red eyes. Could it be that the junior has also awakened this fetish? Thinking of this, his smile became even more sinister.

"She pretended to be injured to sneak up here, and she seems to be looking for something!" Scout said warily, not bothering to retort, and gripped his gun as if the other party might suddenly attack him at any moment.

"Relax, these warriors were all recruited by Kal'tsit, their loyalty is absolutely guaranteed." Qin Duanyu shrugged indifferently, then said irritably, "Besides, don't you think this is a lot like how you used to fake illness and slack off before?"

“Doctor, I’m not joking!” Scout said seriously.

He didn't want to be hoisted to the bridge by Dr. Kal'tsit for failing to perform his guard duties well. After all, Dr. Warfarin had personally verified a few days ago that the view there was not good at all, and the wind was particularly strong.

"Hey, where's your observational skills as a sniper?" Qin Duanyu sized up the female Sarkaz, his gaze lingering on the two red tentacles on her head, and a vague guess formed in his mind.

"Observational skills? Please explain, Doctor, what exactly did I miss?" Scout scoffed. If his observational skills were poor, he wouldn't have noticed the girl pretending to be injured at a glance.

"First of all, she's a Sarkaz."

"..."

"Secondly, she's a pretty girl."

"..."

"By the way, it seems to have quite the potential. In the future, her bra size will be at least a C, which is just the right size for her body type, neither too bulky nor too thin."

"..."

SCOUT secretly pressed the recording function on the communicator in his pocket, having already made up his mind to report to Kal'tsit when he got back that the Doctor was peeking at other girls and commenting on them, especially the silver-haired, red-eyed type.

"Look at the Originium fragments on her left hand, and the gunpowder dust on her clothes and face that she hasn't wiped off. These are all traces of using explosive Originium Arts. From this, we can infer that the guns on her body are just decorations, and their main purpose is to confuse the enemy. The only weapon she actually uses is that grenade launcher."

"This also shows that she is a very cunning person, willing to resort to dirty tricks to survive. Such people are usually meticulous in their thinking; after all, those who play tactics are often cunning. So do you think she would have left such an obvious flaw if she really intended to launch a sneak attack?"

"Moreover, look at the attitude of the other mercenaries. They are clearly respectful but also fearful. This means that she has a high status in the mercenary group. It is impossible for Dr. Kal'tsit not to investigate her information and let a hostile person come here."

Feeling a sudden and intense threat to his life, Qin Duanyu quickly changed his words.

"Doctor, please get straight to the point next time." Scout sighed, regretting that he hadn't recorded any juicy material.

However, Qin Duanyu's words reminded him that at first glance, he had indeed mistaken the girl for a sniper. If he really tried to engage in a head-on sniper duel, he would probably be blown to bits by the other party.

This amazing observational ability is truly worthy of a doctor. It seems I still have a lot to learn! SCOUT composed himself and put away the slight arrogance that had grown from his outstanding performance in the previous battles.

As they were talking, the Sarkaz girl walked over with a smile and shook hands with both of them: "Gentlemen of Babel, as you can see, I am a member of this mercenary group. I happen to have some things to discuss with Herreg. Could you please take me there?"

"What should I call you now? Matchstick Girl seems a bit inappropriate," Qin Duanyu suddenly said, seemingly puzzled.

“W.” The girl answered briefly, then very naturally took Qin Duanyu’s arm and pressed her still-developing breasts against him.

What's the situation?

SCOUT's eyes widened, and even his sunglasses couldn't hide them.

While the Doctor is indeed very good at dealing with girls other than Kal'tsit, it's just too outrageous that a girl would throw herself into his arms after he only greeted her and asked her name.

“Well then, Miss W, please move your hands away. This is a bit too much,” Qin Duanyu said helplessly. He noticed that the hands were touching something strange, and seemed to be heading towards the hilt of the sword.

It's only been a little over a year since I last saw her, how did this girl become so bold? She was just a slightly mischievous little girl back then.

“Ms. W, although you are not an enemy, please stop harassing the Doctor immediately, or I will consider it an act of hostility.” Scout placed his hand on the trigger, ready to draw his gun at any moment.

"I didn't expect that what I initially thought was just a coincidence of code names would lead to you finding me here before I could even confirm it. Is this fate's arrangement?" W completely disregarded his junior's threat and continued speaking.

“Sneaking into a landship without permission will get you shot down. You witnessed Dr. Kal'tsit’s power yesterday, so you should be glad I came to check on the patients today.” Seeing W reluctantly let go of his arm, Qin Duanyu continued, “Not only that, but please also disarm the bomb that Scout is carrying.”

what?

Scout raised his right hand in confusion and found a small, thin piece stuck to it.

Originium explosives, extremely powerful!

Even such a small piece could blow his hand off at the root, completely ruining the future of an ace sniper.

“How boring. But let’s forgive him this time, since we’re finally reunited.” W sighed and took the explosives from Scout’s hand.

“Doctor…this mercenary…is very dangerous, and she…” Scout wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You'll get used to it. After all, I'm the one who trained you." Qin Duanyu said with a touch of melancholy as she watched W's cheerful figure disappear into the distance.

"Huh?" Scout exclaimed in surprise.

"The child has no mother, and it's a long story. Back then, Kal'tsit and I were separated for a while and went to escape. When I came to Kazdel, I found her. Seeing that she was all alone and pitiful, I taught her some ways to make a living."

"Are you sure this is just a means of making a living, and not some kind of Genji plan?"

"Enough. Back then, she had no breasts or butt, and she wasn't even an adult yet. Do you think I'm some kind of devil? Maybe that's just Bo's charm. He can attract girls just by spending some time with them."

Amidst whispers, the group arrived at the conference room on the top floor.

"Alright, wait a moment, I'll go call Herreg out." Qin Duanyu said, pushing open the door and going inside, leaving only the two of them guarding the door.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is W. I specialize in explosive Originium Arts and mainly serve as the team's attacker and scout." After a moment of silence, W suddenly extended his hand to SCOUT again.

"Nonsense! Doctor belongs to Dr. Kal'tsit, so don't even think about it!" Due to the psychological trauma left by the previous incident, SCOUT did not reach out. At the same time, as a staunch supporter of Kal'tsit and Dr. Kal'tsit, he immediately retorted loudly.

"Oh? Take a look here first." W wasn't angry and pointed to his left hand.

On the palm of his left hand, there was a piece of the same Originium explosive that had been pasted on it at some point.

"Hmph, if you don't shout twenty times: W and the Doctor are a match made in heaven, I'll detonate the bomb on you!" The little devil smiled and waved the detonator in his hand.

"You, you said this matter was over and done with?" Scout's eyes widened again, and he said incredulously.

Clearly, W secretly stuck this on when she defused the bomb on his right hand, but she clearly said she would let him go back then. This woman's desire for revenge is too strong!

"Hurry up and shout, or your dear Xiao Zuo will leave you." W urged in a low voice, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

forgive?

Someone once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the less you can believe what she says.

I will resume normal updates tomorrow. I apologize for my laziness during this period.

Finally, I'd like to recommend an original book: "Days in an All-Girls School".

Chapter 231 [Fantasy Mini-Theater: Ghost Sister, is this her brother-in-law?]

(This section includes some characters that I don't plan to romance in the main story. Feel free to take them if you like.)

"Star Sir is amazing! He easily accomplished what we couldn't, and almost broke his own record again!"

"As expected of Inspector Chen's personal heavy-duty operative, I feel so safe when I go on missions with you."

"Sister Gui, teach us a few moves sometime!"

In the Guard Bureau's training ground, the lights came back on, illuminating the blunt-tipped arrows and plastic bullets on the ground. A group of Guard Bureau heavy-armored operators gathered around, praising the tall, green-haired Oni woman incessantly.

"I'm not that great, I just spend a lot of time practicing." She finally came to her senses and said a little embarrassedly, "Of course, you can come to me for help anytime if you have any questions."

"Your ability is undeniable; excessive humility is just arrogance," Ferdinand joked, pointing to the scoreboard.