Those were clearly Sivir's documents.

"An interesting paper."

Dotole was quite surprised as he read the paper in front of him.

Judging from the quality of this paper, the academic level of this person named Sivir is far superior to that of Possa.

But the other party is still a novice monk.

The Order of the Sorcerers is as corrupt as ever, but let's give these arrogant sages some face for now, since we'll need their help in the future.

"Hello?"

A slightly puzzled voice sounded behind Dotore. Dotore looked up, his face beaming with an impeccable smile, and handed the paper in his hand to Sivir.

"Hello, are you the author of this paper... Sivir?"

Chapter 9 Limited-Time Mission

"Yes, yes, I am Sivir."

Sivir first took out her student ID before reaching out to take the paper.

"Don't be so careless next time."

Dotole did not make things difficult for Sylvie. He spoke in a gentle tone like an elder, but his eyes revealed an irrepressible curiosity.

Seeing Dotore's undisguised gaze, Sivir felt a chill run down her spine.

That guy's gaze is so rude.

It's like looking at... an object.

Sivir thought carefully for a while and confirmed that she had never seen the other person before.

At this moment, Dottore was not wearing his signature bird-beak mask. His rather delicate features combined with his mature voice gave Sivir a rather jarring impression.

Sixteen years later, Sivir felt a sense of familiarity with the person in front of her.

Could it be some old monster from the Order of the Church?

"May I ask who you are...?"

"It's irrelevant."

"We met by chance, and I was just curious... what kind of person... the novice Dasata... who could write such a brilliant paper was."

"Therefore, I stayed here a little longer."

"Now that I look at him, he really is a handsome man."

As Dottore spoke, he made way for her. Sivir was a little confused by Dottore's praise, but she still walked to the small table and picked it up.

"Um... I'll be going now, thank you for the compliment."

Sivir left the Palace of Wisdom, filled with confusion.

Dotore's gaze lingered on Sivir's retreating figure, his thoughts racing.

The rich man and the rooster have been nagging him lately about wanting nothing but Mora, and it's driving him crazy.

If we can win this person over to Zhidong, given his talent, he will surely be able to develop Zhidong and might even bring some sustainable benefits.

Having helped Zhidong generate some revenue, the rich and the rooster might stop nagging him, and they might be more decisive when approving funding.

Upon realizing this, Dotore immediately had the idea of ​​winning him over.

If we could use this Sivir to get a few more Mora from two people in charge of the economy... that would be fantastic!

The events in Mondstadt happen to be short of funds recently.

But soon, Dotole put his thoughts aside.

There's no other reason than that trying to win them over would waste time.

The groundwork laid on Mount Sumeru is more important; the situation on Mondstadt can be considered a secondary move for now.

Besides, given the rich man and the rooster's temperament, it's uncertain whether the funds will even reach their own hands.

A plan to create a god.

Sivir stood in the night, holding a small table, utterly bewildered.

The blue-haired youth had a rather handsome appearance.

His voice was slightly hoarse, which didn't quite match his appearance.

I'll talk to Seno another day and ask him to keep an eye on it.

Sino is about to become the Grand Disciplinary Officer. If the sky falls, the taller ones will hold it up. With Sino causing headaches, it shouldn't weigh on him for the time being.

Furthermore, it was just a chance encounter, and whether we would meet again in the future was another matter.

Shaking off her thoughts, Sivir hugged her little table tightly and ran home.

Doctor: Sivir, look at the mission.

Lying back in bed, Sivir opened the chat group, intending to chat with the Doctor, when she saw the message he had sent.

Sivir opened the quest with a sense of confusion.

Aside from the task that led to my selection as a Great Sage, I now have a new task in my task list.

"Limited-time mission: Raid on the space station. In the vast universe, the minions of destruction indiscriminately wreak havoc on everything in the world. Today, these minions have set their sights on a space station. Go to the space station and bring destruction to the minions of destruction, or perhaps... add fuel to the fire for the space station already engulfed in war! Limited time: Accept the mission within 19 hours."

"Limited-time mission: You will descend into the mission world in the form of a consciousness. You will return immediately upon death, and it will not cause any substantial harm to your physical body."

Sivir: A limited-time mission?

And you don't need to worry about your safety.

interesting.

Doctor: Not only that, click on my profile picture.

Sivir did as instructed, and a blue transparent light curtain suddenly appeared.

"You have one free chance to travel to the world of Dr. Group Member."

Looking at the system's prompt, Sivir seemed to be deep in thought.

Time travel?

Has the system been updated again?

Doctor: You saw it?

Sivir: I see, a free time travel opportunity.

Doctor: I did it once too.

Sivir: It's only been two days, and so many features have suddenly appeared.

Doctor: Who cares, as long as it works, I'm ready to take on this task.

Sivir: Want to jump out of your coffin and have some fun?

Doctor: Although this thing does look a lot like a coffin, I still have to argue with you, this is a medical pod!

Sivir: Hehe, the hatch can't be opened from the inside.

Doctor: You think I'll break down?

What a joke! The doctor doesn't care about that anymore; he'll be a hero again in a month anyway.

Sivir: Hehe, you hit people like you're being cute.

The doctor clenched his fist as he watched the messages rapidly appearing in the chat group.

How come this dog has a mouth?

Doctor: Don't give me any other questions, just tell me if you're going to take this mission or not!

Sivir: Of course I'll take it if there's no danger!

Why not take the free rewards? Although it doesn't say what the rewards are, picking up trash in the space station isn't bad either.

If we can find a better core material than the light-guiding tetrahedron, we might be able to upgrade the Eye of the Elements.

Doctor: That settles it then, I'll go first.

After sending the message, the doctor immediately raised his hand and tapped the "Accept Task" button.

A wave of dizziness washed over him, and the doctor's vision went black as he lay in the medical pod.

The sound of snoring soon broke the silence; clearly, the doctor was fast asleep.

Sivir: So urgent? I'm coming right now.

Sivir immediately pressed it down as well.

Like the Doctor, Sivir fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Black Tower Space Station.

Support module.

Inside an unmanned cabin.

Two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then gradually solidified.

Sivir rubbed her head, trying to suppress the dizziness.

"I wanted to say this last time, can't the teleportation experience be improved? I felt like I was thrown into a washing machine and spun around several times..."

The doctor didn't say anything.

Sivir was surprised, shook her head, and looked at the Doctor beside her.

The doctor braced himself with his hands on the ground, his legs swaying uncontrollably as he tried to force himself up.

He was struggling with his legs.

The doctor's long period of sleep had caused his motor skills to atrophy considerably. Now, the doctor felt as if his legs were two unruly chopsticks, each with its own ideas.

Who can hold back like that?

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