Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

Blake couldn't help but glance at Nastie, his eyes full of curiosity.

Are all Sarkaz this amazing?

Nastimer turned her face away without saying a word, but her pointed ears involuntarily flushed red.

Fellow countrymen, what are you doing?!

They've embarrassed themselves in Colombia!

Before he could finish sharing the gossip about the professor, he even started playing coy:

"White Dog, I just mentioned that Hedley is compiling a history textbook. Guess whose picture is on the cover?"

After calmly analyzing the situation for a moment, Qi Yan speculated:

"It should be Xiao Te. In terms of popularity, seniority, and achievements, she is the most deserving candidate."

Nasti couldn't help but interject:

"It's also possible that it's Regent Theresis, after all, he led the Sarkaz to their current life, and his current strength is enough to qualify him to protect Kazdel."

Even Blake couldn't resist joining the discussion:

"The history of Sarkaz is too long. Not to mention the Demon Lords of all time, there are many ancient beings still active on this land today. The rulers of the various royal courts are all qualified to be on the cover of history textbooks."

"It's Kroos."

The doctor revealed the truth in the terminal.

Nasti: ?

Blake: ? ? ?

"What the hell?!" Qi Yan screamed in disbelief. "A conspiracy! There must be something fishy going on!"

“There’s no shady dealings,” the doctor explained. “Kroos has openly used her financial power; she’s now the head of Kazdel’s foreign trade and controls Kazdel’s economic lifeline.”

According to her, the history of the Sarkaz people will surely attract the attention of all races, and this textbook will inevitably go abroad and circulate widely across this land. Therefore, she not only became the cover figure of the history textbook, but also left her business contact information on the cover.

Qi Yan: "..."

Nasti: "…………"

Blake: "………………"

The silence continued to spread in the room, until finally the doctor broke it once again:

"Speaking of which, your nursing home hasn't been exactly peaceful either. Biyura has keenly sensed the business opportunities hidden in the Endless Ice Plains."

She received news that a group of mixed-race Wendigos on the outskirts of the Endless Ice Plains had become idle due to the temporary relief of the demon crisis. So she invited the equally idle Patriot to come out of retirement and recruit that group of mixed-race Wendigos.

Then, using the connections of people like Fiameta, Biura spent a huge sum of money to acquire a batch of equipment from Laterano, arming the old man and the Wendigos to the teeth, and forming an endless icefield tour guide team.

This tour group became an instant hit online, almost crashing the servers that Biyula bought on the internet.

"Of course, no matter how much money Biyura makes, it has nothing to do with you, White-haired Dog. The current Dean is Frostnova."

"You Rhodes Island swearing bastard, I don't need you to remind me!"

Qi Yan was so angry at the doctor's last sentence that he almost smashed the terminal.

Blake was so frightened that he lay on the ground with his hands to prevent Qi Yanzhen from throwing the terminal away.

That's his terminal!

The doctor's soft chuckle came from the terminal, then gradually subsided, and his tone returned to seriousness:

"I'm telling you all this not only to let you know that everyone is fine and you don't need to worry, but also because I want to ask you something."

"Let it go if you fart."

"After you and Christensen complete your journey to walk among the stars, will you come back?"

"Go back my ass, what's the point of coming back to this lousy place?"

"Amiya traveled all the way here; she'd be heartbroken if she didn't see you."

"You're here."

“Kal'tsit will be angry if she finds out that you left her without saying a word.”

"If you do less of the tough stuff that will scare her, she won't be angry."

"...Sigh, it's faded. In the end, the bond between us brothers has faded."

The doctor sighed, "What one cannot obtain in youth will ultimately trap one for life."

Chapter 1169 Rosemary: The future is bleak. Blake: Yes, it is…

The doctor sat on the sofa and ended his call with Qi Yan.

He casually tossed the terminal onto the coffee table in front of him, leaned back on the sofa, stretched, and muttered:

"Silly dog, although I don't know what's in the starry sky, I can guess how vast it is. I'd be impressed if you could last seven days with your personality."

No sooner had he finished complaining than there was a knock on the door.

Kal'tsit led Saria through the door and walked in.

"Doctor, after my discussion with Seria, we have some ideas about the source of Christen's energy supply."

Kal'tsit watched the Doctor's retreating figure and said, "I'll be acting alone for a while. You stay in the city and keep an eye on Qi Yan, make sure he doesn't cause any more trouble."

Saria quickly added:

"I will continue to operate within the city. If the Doctor encounters any trouble, please contact me directly, and I will come over as quickly as possible."

"Busy, everyone's busy, it's good to be busy."

The doctor made a feigned sigh, then chuckled and offered a reminder: "Mr. Jackson is going to visit Rhine Labs, and given his status, he certainly can't let a bunch of nameless little karami be his host."

The directors of Rhine Lab who scattered will most likely reappear. Saria, you can take this opportunity to go and ask them for clues about Christen.

"Thank you." Saria nodded.

"Speaking of which, where is Himer?" the doctor asked again.

Seria explained, "Because of the incident at Experiment Base 359, Dorothy was not imprisoned, but her movements were restricted. However, during the investigation, she discovered that a batch of neurotransmitters was missing."

So she asked Himer to help her find that batch of neurotransmitters.

"Hmm, not bad, maybe this is another clue."

The doctor picked up the terminal again and recorded the intelligence.

Kal'tsit, standing nearby, gave a word of advice:

"Doctor, you'll be in charge of Ifrit and Rosemary. Think twice before you do anything in front of the two children, and don't cause any trouble that will frighten them."

"I see. Then Ifrit should go with Saria," the Doctor joked. "That brat isn't afraid of causing too much trouble; she's only afraid of not causing enough trouble."

Saria: "...My actions may affect the interests of some people, and could be very dangerous."

"Qi Yan is in the city."

“…Alright, since it’s the doctor’s arrangement, I’m willing to accept it.”

Seria turned and went next door to find Ifrit.

Kal'tsit didn't act immediately, waiting until Saria left before making her request:

"Tell me some details about Qi Yan's actions, otherwise I'm worried that the two of you will get together again without telling me."

"The white-haired dog has defected to the military. If nothing unexpected happens, he will defect to the government after the Rhine Life Node ends. Of course, in the end, he will definitely defect to the Christen camp."

The doctor looked down and organized the mind map in his terminal, saying slowly, "As for me, you don't need to worry too much. In my current cursed state, I can only watch the show through this little glass of the terminal. What kind of trouble can I possibly cause?"

Kal'tsit, still somewhat skeptical, turned away to prepare for her own affairs.

The professor heard the door close and sighed softly.

"Everyone's gone, and I'm all alone, which is getting a bit boring... I'll give Rosemary a few more assignments to cheer her up."

Rosemary, who was saying goodbye to Ifrit next door, suddenly shivered.

Outside the RheinLife headquarters, a large number of reporters were already prepared, each reviewing their prepared questions.

Today is the day that Vice President Jackson is visiting Rhine Life. Both Jackson and Rhine Life are influential entities in Columbia, and the sparks generated by their interaction excite these journalists like sharks smelling blood.

Black's pocket terminal, which was casually inspecting military security, suddenly rang.

He took out his terminal and found that it was a call from his immediate superior, so he immediately answered.

"Black, do we have enough manpower near Rhine Life?" the person on the other end of the call asked.

"Please rest assured, I have mobilized three classes of personnel," Blake said casually.

This mission was far too easy for him. Anyway, Qi Yan was in charge of the whole thing, so what did it have to do with little Blake what kind of trouble he caused?

He can't control it anyway, he just goes through the motions and that's it.

"I have a new mission for you," the voice on the other end of the line said calmly. "Find a way to keep Mr. Jackson in the Rhine Life building forever."

Blake: ?!

The relaxed look on his face vanished instantly, replaced by astonishment:

"But this kind of mission..."

"You just need to listen."

"But the time is too long..."

“You just need to listen. Do I need to repeat myself, Blake?”

Blake slowly put down the terminal, which had begun to emit a busy tone.

He took off his sunglasses, his eyes filled with confusion, which then turned into a daze.

After all, he wasn't some young naiveté anymore; he had thought things through slowly and figured out the current situation.

The fact that he submitted the information from the black box sent by Horhaiya to his superiors, only to have it rejected, already hinted at the problem.

Even though the core data in the black box had been repeatedly confirmed by technicians to be absolutely without any problems, the higher-ups still refused to import the black box data into the energy well's database.

The military is very concerned about Project Horizon Arc and cannot tolerate any mistakes in this weapon.

The parliamentary politicians represented by Mark have already revealed, and no longer conceal, their own methods in this weapons program, based on Qi Yan's contacts.

Colombia has a system of separation of powers, and the military cannot tolerate this attitude from politicians.

"Yes, we must have an attitude."

Blake forced a wry smile: "You can't touch Mr. Mark, so you've chosen to find your stance on Jackson."

But... what wrong have I done?

I followed your instructions to contact Qi Yan, and now that I've successfully made contact, and the military has figured out Qi Yan's attitude, you're starting to use me as a pawn?"

When his superiors suddenly assigned him the task at the last minute, Blake naturally understood that this was to prevent him from leaking any information.

Once this mission is completed, if both the military and the government receive a satisfactory response from each other, then everything will be fine.

But if the two sides really break off relations, then Blake, as the one who ignited the conflict, will not even have a chance to prepare a way out for himself.

Or rather, this is exactly what Blake's superiors wanted.

They were wary that Blake might have time to reveal something to Qi Yan, causing Qi Yan to disrupt this probing operation.

Blake looked up at Tremont's rare clear sky, where a few white clouds drifted slowly in the clear blue sky.

He suddenly recalled Qi Yan's spirited speech as he stood on a chair, pointed to the sky.

"future……"

"Qi Yan, you despise me for not being able to see the future in your eyes, you complain that I can't see the sky in your eyes."

"But have you ever thought about how insignificant and ridiculous the so-called future is for someone like me?"

"I haven't seen the future, yet haven't I already seen it?"

Chapter 1170 The Dumb Bird and the Fat Snake

Hemer walked through the streets of Tremont, holding a test tube filled with silver neurotransmitters.