"Don't be nervous. After I found out that you are just a kid who craves recognition and to be remembered, I'm no longer worried that you can hurt Rosemary."

The doctor took out his earphones and plugged them into the terminal, saying slowly, "Who do you think Rosemary is? She's one of the few well-behaved kids among the problem children on our island. You think you, a freak like you, are worthy of making Rosemary lose control?"

You don't actually think you're that important to Rosemary, do you? You're not even as important to her as Pompeii, the dog that the white dog picked up from Siesta.

Even if she knew who you were, so what? At most, she'd just add a few notes to her notes—"I met a really mean and ugly jerk today."

Loken's blood rushed to his head, and his face, which had been flushed from the injury, regained some of its rosy color.

"But don't worry." The doctor squatted down and patted his bald spot. "Just because Rosemary doesn't care about you doesn't mean we guardians will forgive you. Come on, listen to a song to relax."

The doctor forcibly shoved an earphone into Loken's ear.

What is this guy doing?

Could it be some kind of special audio?

"Don't be nervous, it's just a piece of music I just downloaded from the internet."

The doctor tried to adjust his state, and then put the other earphone into his ear: "But now my situation is a bit special. I am a person who is cursed. I have to be careful when I walk every day, I can't make eye contact with girls, and sleeping is also torture."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Loken was completely bewildered.

The doctor's face, hidden behind the mask, revealed an innocent smile:

"More importantly, through my exploration, I discovered that any music I personally request will be conceptually distorted into someone's singing voice, and this applies to everyone."

"what!"

Loken's doubts turned into a scream.

The doctor squatted down beside him, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The neighboring rosemary was startled by the scream, and its two cat ears instantly perked up.

Even the two groups rushing towards them in the corridor instinctively stopped in their tracks.

The inhuman screams continued for several minutes before slowly subsiding. Rosemary opened the door a crack and cautiously peeked in, but remembering the doctor's instructions, she quickly pulled her head back in.

In the corridor, the agents of the Melander Foundation and the soldiers of the military exchanged glances. The two groups decided to temporarily unite and move together to the door from which the screams were coming from.

The captains of both teams peeked out from the doorway and saw the target inside lying on the ground, his eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth and convulsing. Meanwhile, the hooded man, who had been instructed not to be harmed during the mission, staggered to his feet, his breathing disordered, and turned to look at them.

"You guys are a bit late. Could you please go and call the girl next door over? My legs are a little weak right now."

Chapter 1178 Kitten, you still have a lot of homework to finish, you can't rest yet!

Rosemary squatted beside the exhausted doctor, holding the doctor's terminal and reading the documents that the doctor had processed.

Her light green eyes revealed a complex emotion.

The document records her past.

Even after the doctor's treatment, rosemary can still feel the throbbing emotions from the depths of memory.

But she remained calm.

Because the doctor was right next to her.

After Rosemary put down the terminal, the Doctor spoke at the opportune moment:

"After reviewing this information, what are your plans?"

Rosemary glanced at the unconscious Loken and remained silent for a moment.

Her soft tail swept back and forth on the floor before finally hooking around the doctor's ankle.

"Doctor, may I write these things down?" Rosemary asked.

“Of course, it’s your own choice,” the doctor said softly.

Rosemary nodded and typed a string of text into her terminal memo.

The doctor looked down.

'Today, the Doctor taught a bad guy a lesson, and Qi Yan also helped me call a lot of helpers. When we get back to Rhodes Island, remember to prepare gifts for the Doctor and Qi Yan.'

After typing, Rosemary tilted her head back.

The doctor quickly looked away, but his fists, hanging by his sides, clenched tightly.

That damn white dog!

If you have even a shred of conscience left, come back before you leave and break my curse!

Otherwise, you can expect my revenge!

"Doctor, don't be angry." Rosemary sensed the Doctor's emotions and took the initiative to raise a soft little hand to hold the Doctor's fist.

"I was just arguing with that white dog."

The doctor explained, then took Rosemary's small hand in his own, and looked at the two groups of people standing in the corner of the room, looking bewildered.

Seeing the doctor looking at them, the captains of the two teams quickly stepped forward.

"May I begin the mission now?"

"Don't rush, take this back and proceed slowly after your mission."

The doctor regained his composure and said with a smile, "You've had a hard time dealing with that white dog; he must have caused you a lot of trouble."

"Don't dare!"

Those two captains wouldn't dare accept such a statement even if they were beaten to death.

The doctor took his terminal back from Rosemary and activated the face-to-face quick transfer function:

"I know without you saying it. That white dog is somewhat human-like and does all sorts of inhuman things. But someone asked me to cover for him, so please keep these two documents safe. We can't let the white dog ruin our harmony."

I believe these two documents should be enough to compensate for the losses the White-Haired Dog has caused to the forces behind you.

The two team leaders quickly received the file using their own terminals.

"A new type of Originium Energy Extraction Technology?!"

"An energy loop model I've never seen before?!"

The two glanced at the contents of the document, gasped in surprise, and then looked at each other in astonishment.

These two documents are clearly used together.

"Doctor, what's wrong with you..." the military captain asked tentatively.

"Cooperation leads to mutual benefit, doesn't it?" the doctor chuckled. "Please don't be shy, it's just a small gift."

“This is no small gift.” The captain of the special agents’ throat was a little dry. “The extraction technology you gave us is several times more efficient than current technology, and it can guarantee that Colombia’s energy technology will be ahead of the rest of the country for at least the next ten years!”

The doctor explained, "Don't be nervous, it's just a byproduct of the formula I calculated when I was beaten up by the white dog in Sami and had to use cheat codes."

I have many more small toys like these, and I will give them as gifts to the right people and organizations at the appropriate time.

After the doctor finished explaining, the two team leaders became even more nervous.

They exchanged a glance, and both could see the fear in each other's eyes.

What kind of terrifying beings does Rhodes Island possess?

Qi Yan can decide the demise of any organization on this land, while the Doctor can decide the rise of any organization on this land.

"Okay, let's go back."

The professor dismissed the guest, saying, "My cat still has a lot of homework to do."

rosemary:???

Inside the energy well, Qi Yan brazenly showed Ifrit around, with Saria and Black following behind, silently watching the two of them to prevent them from causing too much trouble.

"Qi Yan has caused you trouble these past few days," Saria said apologetically to Blake.

"I wouldn't dare," Blake said easily. "Being able to get to know Mr. Qi Yan is probably the greatest fortune of my life."

Saria took it as Blake flattering her, smiled, and didn't reply.

She glanced at Qi Yan, who was pretending to examine the energy well data in front of Ifrit, and felt a little impatient.

You promised to take me to find Christensen!

Just as Saria was getting impatient, Qi Yan suddenly raised the document in his hand and shouted:

"There's something wrong with this data!"

Seria was taken aback, while Blake and the nearby staff couldn't help but tense up.

"Qi Yan, stop messing around." Saria quickly stepped forward. "The technicians working here are all top-notch in the industry. Don't cause them any trouble."

“Ifrit, you see, your father doesn’t believe me.”

Qi Yan's lips curled into a smirk, revealing the standard Dragon King smile: "Next comes the most standard extra's face-jumping taunt, leaving me speechless. Then, a more awesome person than this group, but not quite as awesome as me, appears."

That amazing guy, under my guidance, discovered the truth, causing a stir among everyone, and I slapped him in the face!

Ifrit's eyes lit up when she heard this.

She urged Saria, "Quickly, Saria, mock Qi Yan!"

Saria: "..."

It's one thing that you usually assume Hemer is your mother, but why are you starting to assume I'm your father too?

And why am I just a background character who gets mocked and ridiculed in your eyes?

“Ifrit, I remember we made a promise before I brought you out.” Saria held Ifrit’s little head in one hand, “If you misbehave, you’ll have to double your homework when we get back.”

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Qi Yan, save me!"

Ifrit screamed in terror.

Qi Yan glanced at the father and daughter indifferently, then turned to look at the others around him.

Then he realized in despair that his "Crooked Mouth Dragon King" script was going to fall through.

Everyone, including Blake, stared at him with a mixture of nervousness, anticipation, and admiration in their eyes, but no mockery.

Qi Yan: "...No, you don't doubt me at all?"

“Mr. Qi Yan is joking.” Blake waved his hand and said, “Who on this land does not know your extraordinary wisdom? I’m afraid that apart from that doctor from Rhodes Island, no one can compare with Mr. Qi Yan.”

Urged on by his thirst for knowledge, an anxious technician also spoke up:

"Mr. Qi Yan, I hope you can point out where the problem lies."

Saria, holding Ifrit, who looked utterly despairing, in one hand, turned around to watch the show.

Everyone on Rhodes Island knows that although Qi Yan knows a bunch of random information and can occasionally come up with some witty remarks when arguing with people, it's all limited to non-technical topics.

Even the most basic Originium Arts theory could overload Qi Yan's brain.

In front of everyone, Qi Yan, as composed as an old dog, cleared his throat and arrogantly waved the documents in his hand, saying:

"There are two errors in your energy efficiency data, but you haven't noticed them at all."

In other words, you haven't even met the basic requirements for attending my class. Even if I explain things to you, do you think you can understand them?

Chapter 1179 Columbia-style Bullying Makes a Limited-Time Return

Blake didn't quite understand, but he was impressed.

The group of technicians who had gathered around him were filled with awe.

But one of the technicians who had personally handed the documents to Qi Yan hesitated for a moment and whispered:

“But Mr. Qi Yan, the data I’m giving you isn’t energy efficiency data, it’s energy grading data.”

Qi Yan: "..."

Faced with the surprised and uncertain gazes of the crowd, Qi Yan remained silent for a moment before saying regretfully:

"Look, this is the difference between us."

Gasps of cold air echoed throughout the energy well.

Saria watched Qi Yan rambling on helplessly, already starting to worry about the embarrassment that would ensue when his boasting backfired.

Just imagining that scene made Saria want to dig her toes into the ground.

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