Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

He casually patted the girl's hair.

Children are relatively easy to coax.

Although she doesn't like children.

Because this kind of thing is very troublesome.

He pinched the girl's head...

In fact, sodium chloride has always overlooked one problem.

Yelena's ears.

Although Yelena had already confirmed the exact number of ears the demi-human species in this world had, she at least had one primary ear and one secondary ear, and her hearing was much better than that of a real human.

But to be honest, she was quite curious, especially about the main ear.

What exactly is the texture of this thing?

It's important to know that as a villain, the girl is very resourceful.

Her consistent strength lies in doing whatever comes to mind.

For example...

After patting her head, his right hand reached for Yelena's ear while she was still immersed in the tenderness.

Then hold it gently.

"Waaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"

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"Hey, did you hear that weird noise again?"

In the corridor, the operator who was carrying something stopped and looked towards another passage.

Where did that girl's mournful cry just come from?

"Huh? What's that sound? You must have misheard."

"is it?"

Another infected agent wearing a hearing aid said nonchalantly.

"Of course, I didn't hear anything at all."

"I must have misheard..."

Chapter 123, Section 128: [The Gentle King]

It feels just like a plush toy at home.

He clenched his fist a few times.

Sodium chloride felt the same texture it had before.

It's fluffy and soft, and it definitely has a realistic texture.

Although its ears are rather long, it looks more like a donkey than a rabbit.

But whatever, she wouldn't delve into such things; they weren't of much significance.

As for Yelena...

"That's...that's too much."

As if something dirty had touched her ears, the girl blushed and covered her long, slender ears with both hands, indicating that her ears were sensitive not only in terms of hearing.

Yelena's greyish-white eyes were glistening with tears.

It seems that what I just did has frightened her.

Although the previous behavior was indeed filled with a mixture of various irrationalities.

However, demi-humans are indeed a special species.

So now we need to find a way to comfort the girl's fear.

For example... make up a reason.

"It's just a check for tinea unguium."

While a sodium chloride noodle stall may not make a good first impression, it also eliminates the possibility of reading information from facial expressions.

After all, no one can read whether someone is happy or unhappy from their face, let alone more complex emotional expressions.

Therefore, it is probably impossible to determine whether sodium chloride is lying based on facial expressions without using a lie detector.

The ancient well was unparalleled, and its eyes were like an eternally calm lake, indifferent to even the slightest ripple.

Like a wise man who is always upright and honest, he remains silent and rational.

Therefore, people are more likely to believe what such people say.

Just like now.

"White...white tinea?"

The girl naturally didn't know the meaning of the word.

The so-called information gap is something like this: the other party doesn't know, but you do; the fake identity of sodium chloride is still that of a doctor.

Unfortunately, the degree of regret is ridiculously high.

This is the methodology of lying.

"It's just a common condition in Caterpillars. The usual symptom is a skin condition on the ear. Your skin is too pale, so it's impossible to tell without careful observation."

She clapped her hands and said this as the older sister.

His tone revealed gentleness and meticulousness.

It looks just like the real thing.

"Is there...?"

"Fortunately, no. I was just worried about the hygiene issues that have developed in my hair lately, and the skin condition that caused my hair to fall out."

"Oh, that's good."

As she spoke, the girl covered herself up even tighter.

Half truths and half lies.

Skin diseases do exist, but ringworm only occurs in rabbits. How could Caterpillar have this condition?

It is indeed a rabbit, but this rabbit is not the same as that rabbit.

A perfect coincidence led to a lie that sounded very believable.

The simplest methodology.

"Don't do that again, sister!"

"Put your hands down," the girl said angrily, her face as red as a ripe apple.

"Okay, I'll remind you next time."

After all, she was her sister; how could she lie to her?

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I have absolutely no clue what to do.

Bridge control room.

Kal'tsit accessed the internal database but found nothing.

The doctor from Ursus seemed to have appeared out of nowhere in this world.

There is no earlier resume, the records are scarce, and there is no official birth certificate or ethnic record available.

The only way to prove its identity is through government documents from within Ursus.

Their initial area of ​​activity was only in Ursus, but they later moved to Lungmen.

There is no official record of the reason.

As for that name, there's an 80% chance it's a pseudonym.

Kal'tsit stopped flipping through the documents and sat down in her chair to organize her thoughts.

She must have seen that person somewhere before.

But... I have absolutely no clue.

There were indeed some strangely familiar faces, but no matter what, I couldn't remember where I had seen them before.

That's a very strange thing.

Kal'tsit prided herself on not having such a failing memory, but she genuinely couldn't recall where she had seen such a person before.

Moreover, that familiar feeling was as if I had seen it before.

But I can't remember.

That doctor was being very deliberate.

It's also dangerous.

However, there has been almost no progress in the investigation into the other party's identity.

Could it really be an evil god walking on the earth?

So what is the reason for coming here?

What is the purpose?

Humans do not do things without a purpose; everything has a cause and effect.

If it cannot be found, it only means that there are still missing clues for the time being.

However, Kal'tsit didn't like this feeling of the situation being slightly out of control.

This is not good.

The unknown signifies the beginning of losing control over something.

The beginning of something spiraling out of control is generally a harbinger of destruction.

But she can't.

Although the destruction of everything is only a matter of time, it must not be destroyed by her.

Anyone is fine, but not her.

No matter the means, no matter how despicable.

Sometimes, we are forced to do some despicable things.

"It looks like our doctor has been secretly staying up all night again."

Suddenly, a gentle voice, so gentle that it seemed out of place with Kal'tsit's surrounding aura, came from behind her.

At the same time, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

“I have had a good rest, so you don’t need to worry about me. It is Your Highness who needs to rest.”

Kal'tsit slowly turned around and looked at the woman behind her.

The true crown prince of Kazdel, the banner of Babel, the rightful king of the Sarkaz.

Theresia.

Yet the one who possesses so many titles, and who is also the king of Kazdel, a kingdom filled with war and lies, is none other than the Sarkaz woman before me, with eyes as gentle as water.

"There can be many commanders, and an army can still fight according to plan as long as it shares a common belief, even if it loses its commander. But if a unit loses its flag..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A finger gently touched Kal'tsit's lips, silencing those somewhat frightening thoughts.

"Don't talk about such terrible things. Even if I collapse, the doctor can definitely lead the rest of us to continue our work, right?"

"Your Highness, I am not the point..."