Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Qi Yan helplessly shrugged:

"There's nothing I can do. When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. The other party has a very important handle on me."

"What leverage... um, I'm not trying to pry into your secrets, if you..."

"My beautiful voice from Letania!"

Before the other person could finish speaking, Qi Yan covered his face and said sadly, "That was my hard work, but a bad woman used it to threaten me. I am just a pitiful and weak Rupert, and in the end I still lost to the power of capital."

Arturo's expression was quite interesting.

At that moment, she even had an impulse to throw the coffee in front of her at Qi Yan's face without thinking.

Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed on with the question:

"What happens after The Voice of Letania ends?"

"Is there even a question?" Qi Yan lowered his hand, revealing a bright smile. "Every single one of them must die!"

Arturo shivered.

She didn't know if Qi Yan was serious or joking.

She dared not ask, nor dared she think.

She enjoys having fun, except for things that Qi Yan has sparked.

"It's almost noon, what do you want for lunch?"

Arturo abruptly changed the subject.

Qi Yan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"Omelette rice, I want omelette rice made with the delicious magic of the maid!"

Arturo: ?

What it is?

Just hearing the name sent a wave of shame through Arturo, making her toes curl into the ground.

But faced with Qi Yan's eyes, which were practically sparkling with excitement, Arturo had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

"I'll use the terminal to check how to make it."

After some time, sounds of Arturo trying his best to endure something could be heard coming from inside the villa.

"Delicious...magical...tasty, cute, cute..."

"No, no, it needs to be cuter, and the voice needs to be more husky!"

"Beautiful, delicious magic, tasty, and adorable!"

"No, no, make your expression cuter! Why is your face as red as a monkey's bottom?"

"Ah! Take it or leave it, I'm going to find the Elector!"

Arturo's pretty face flushed red, even the base of her ears turned a blush.

In her mind, a maid's job was simply to cook, sweep, and take care of her master.

But today, Qi Yan opened the door to a new world for her, and the impact on her was only slightly less than that of her singing.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa, a smile even more enchanting than Warfarin's, and pointed to the door:

"The Elector is in the tower of Viseheim. I can give you a ride."

Arturo: "..."

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the omelet rice in front of her again, her eyes vacant, and said in a high-pitched, aggrieved voice:

"Delicious magic, so tasty, so cute..."

Chapter 304 Three Men and a Show

As the sun rises higher, the temperature of this land also continues to increase.

Bai'e wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a short rest in the shade of a building.

From the time he left home in the morning until now, when the sun is high in the sky, Bai'e has been searching all morning, from the High Court area to the Sunset area, but he still can't find any trace of his grandfather.

As the temperature rose higher and higher, Bai'e couldn't help but start having random thoughts again.

In his fantasy, his grandfather couldn't stand the high temperature while walking on the road and collapsed from heatstroke on the roadside.

Or they didn't notice the vehicles while crossing the road and were hit directly.

Bai'e shook his head vigorously, and despite the hot weather, he was so frightened by his own words that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, I must find Grandpa."

Bai'e took a deep breath and walked through the streets again under the sun.

But after walking a short distance, his vision suddenly became blurry, and he felt dizzy.

"No way, I got heatstroke first?"

Whitey clutched his head in pain and hurried to the shade by the roadside.

But the dizziness came too suddenly. After walking only a few steps, he felt as if his feet were on cotton, and he couldn't support himself at all.

Just as he was about to collapse, a dark figure quickly approached and caught him in time.

"Are you OK?"

The visitor asked with concern.

"Mr. Murphy?" Whitey shook his head, looked closely, and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you, Mr. Black Key!"

Hei Jian helped Bai E to his feet and led him to a roadside stall.

Seeing Bai'e's pained expression, the stall owner proactively took out a bottle of water and handed it to him.

"It's too hot. You're suffering from heatstroke. Drink some water to cool down. We won't charge you."

Black Key took the water bottle, unscrewed it, and stuffed it into White Chalk's hand. Then he took out some money from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you have to pay for what you buy, that's the rule."

The stall owner glanced at Hei Jian's aristocratic attire, somewhat surprised.

The black-haired nobleman in front of him was completely different from the noblemen he usually encountered.

In the end, the stall owner didn't dare disobey Black Key's request and obediently accepted the money.

After taking a couple of sips of water, Bai'e's dizziness finally subsided somewhat, and he thanked them with a wry smile.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Black Key, for your help. Otherwise, I might have ended up in the hospital."

If Qi Yan and Mr. Murphy find out about this, I'm sure I'll get a lecture again.

Black Keys didn't comment much on these matters, but instead asked:

"What are you doing wandering around outside on such a hot day?"

Bai'er's smile faded, and she anxiously recounted her search for her grandfather.

After hearing what had happened, Black Key said with some helplessness:

"You can easily ask Viscount Murphy for help with this. He's a nobleman, so finding someone for him is quite easy."

Bai'e said weakly, "I have already caused him a lot of trouble. If possible, I hope to solve the problem on my own."

Black Key looked deeply at White Chalk, his lips pursed as if he wanted to say something.

His expression caught Bai'e's eye, and Bai'e immediately smiled:

“Mr. Black Key, you can speak your mind directly. You have helped me a lot and are my friend. I am willing to listen to you.”

Black Key's heart stirred slightly as he looked at the smiling little white sheep in front of him.

He turned his face away and said seriously:

“We are about the same age. Since we are friends, let’s not use honorifics. Just call me Heijian, like you call me Qi Yan.”

“Okay, Black Key.” White Key readily complied.

For some reason, Hei Jian also smiled.

He then coughed lightly and continued:

“I am not familiar with Mr. Qi Yan and Viscount Murphy, and I do not know what they are thinking. But if it were me, I would really hope that my friends would come to me in time when they encounter problems, rather than trying to tough it out on their own.”

White Cree sensed the hidden meaning in Black Key's words, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded:

"Can I ask Black Key to help me find Grandpa?"

"Of course!" Black Key replied decisively.

A soft cough suddenly interrupted their conversation.

Murphy, dressed in a black tuxedo, strode over and plopped down next to the two of them.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? I actually really hope that my friends will come to me in time when they encounter problems."

Black Key turned his head and exchanged a glance with Murphy, who had suddenly appeared. The two nodded to each other as a greeting.

Bai Chu looked around blankly, and inexplicably felt that the atmosphere had become a bit strange after Murphy appeared.

Finally, Murphy spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere:

"You little lamb, what happened? Tell me."

Bai'e quickly recounted his story.

After figuring out what had happened, Murphy couldn't help but click his tongue.

Others may not know, but he, as the Queen's Voice, knows the truth.

Although the Worldly Voice within Chalk was damaged, its existence was still being watched by the Queen's Voice, and its every word and action was being monitored.

His grandfather was in charge of monitoring the chalk.

Even though Bai'er's grandfather is indeed quite old, as the Queen's Voice, if he were to suffer from heatstroke or be hit by a car, his companions would probably bring it up and laugh at him when he's actually lying in his coffin.

"Don't worry about your grandfather. He... went to get treatment for Oripathy through a friend's introduction."

Murphy said casually, "I thought he would tell you before he left, so I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect you to be unaware. Anyway, don't worry about it."

"So that's it."

Without a second thought, White Cretace believed Murphy's nonsense.

Black Key, standing to the side, frowned slightly, sensing something was amiss.

Before he could ask, Murphy waved his hand and said:

"It's already midday. Now that the matter has been resolved, Bai'e, you can come home with me."

My older brother is home alone with no one to cook for him, and I'm in a hurry to get back.

"Wait a moment."

White suddenly stopped Murphy, who was about to get up, and turned to Black Key: "Can I ask Black Key for a favor?"

“Of course.” Black Key nodded happily.

Faced with Black Keys' composure, White Keys became somewhat hesitant.

After a brief pause, Bai'e finally spoke:

"I hope I can invite Black Key to team up with me in the second round of The Voice of Letania, because..."

Qi Yan said, "You also have worldly sounds within you. I need to work with you to draw them out so that I can survive."

Black Key and Murphy were both stunned for a moment.

Black Key never expected that White Chalk would possess the same earthly voice as him, and that it was even related to White Chalk's life.

Murphy simply hadn't expected that Cree would speak so bluntly, quite like Qi Yan.

The atmosphere among the three of them became somewhat tense for a moment.

Seeing that White Chalk looked uneasy, Black Key nodded almost without thinking.

'Liar, no one can do that…'