Arknights, are you a good person?

The military boss stood straighter.

The president's prestige in the military is actually higher than his support rate among the people. After all, it was his magical micro-management of every detail that reversed the course of the War of Independence. He also commanded six battles and won great victories, and defeated all of Victoria's old soldiers.

To this day, the Pioneer Army remains an important faction in the military.

"Meeting dismissed."

The president waved his hand and the officer on the other side of the screen saluted, but he did not finish watching and hurriedly cut off the communication.

Completely contrary to what the military personnel imagined, the president, who seemed to have everything under control, is now not happy at all.

The president's body in the District is only used for television speeches and internal orders. In faraway Tremont, the president's other body is sitting in a sticky Kentucky chicken booth with the Tin Man.

"Ugh."

The president picked up a French fry with his bird claws and dipped it helplessly into the bright red ketchup.

"I had planned to provide a one-stop service as soon as I landed, but Qi Yuan didn't even land and flew away directly..."

"Peace of mind and peace of mind."

The Tin Man handed over another box of fries as if to comfort her: "Eat something first. We're going to have a light meal today, so I ordered three kinds of fries: thin fries, thick fries, and twisty fries. I recommend the spicy and crispy twisty fries sprinkled with chili powder the most. They're my favorite."

The people of Xi knew all the delicacies well and warmly invited the president to taste them.

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

"It's a blessing in disguise... Well, Mr. President, I feel extremely sad that Mr. Qi Yuan refused to accept the position of President of the Melander Foundation..."

The Tin Man clapped his hands, took off his hat and placed it upside down on his chest, where the heart should be on a normal person.

"What a shame!"

The Tin Man was so sad that his mouth was almost crooked with laughter.

"Right now, the only one that has the closest contact with Qi Yuan and has truly cooperated in work is Rhine Life." The Tin Man ended his mourning in a minute, grabbed the spicy and crispy potato and put it into his mouth.

“It must be guarded.”

The president ate French fries with a far-sighted look: "And Christen, who survived successfully, and the Rhine life she led have become Columbia's most precious wealth."

"Only Kristen can talk to my father."

The President's mood fluctuated and he accidentally crushed a French fry.

"what?"

The Tin Man took the opportunity to put more fries into his mouth and said, "Your father doesn't want to talk to you anymore?"

“He blocked me.”

The great President of Colombia actually looked somewhat pathetic at this moment.

"Is it blocked?"

The Tin Man comforted him, "Mr. President, think about it in a positive way. Maybe he just read the message but didn't reply. Your father actually heard every word you said, he just didn't reply."

“Do I need him to respond to me?”

The president didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then changed his expression to a bitter one: "I just hope to make good use of those lost technologies."

Even fast food restaurants that usually only broadcast professional baseball and professional football leagues began broadcasting scientists' speeches. Seeing Christensen looking a little helpless on TV, the President felt uncomfortable.

"What is the meaning of life?" He seemed to be trapped in the trap of nihilism.

"More fries."

The Tin Man seemed to be answering the President's question, but the latter glared at him, thinking that his subordinates were playing a joke on him about Colombia. Unexpectedly, he picked up the plate and really ordered another pile of French fries.

"Being a vegetarian isn't that difficult." The Tin Man returned to the dining table and looked up at Christen on TV.

"Our commander-in-chief has returned alive. The people in Rhine Life must be very happy now. They are probably having a celebration party... Mr. President, how about we go and have a meal?"

The President glared at the Tin Man fiercely, his intimidating aura evident without even being angry.

However, it was slightly different from what Xi Ren had imagined. In the Rhine Life building, the external employees were naturally very happy and expressed their sincere gratitude to Mr. Qi Yuan from the bottom of their hearts. However, the atmosphere among the senior management and department heads of Rhine Life was not very harmonious.

486: Saria punches the commander (3 more)

The high-level meeting room was particularly noisy.

Except for Ferdinand, the director of the Energy Department, who didn't care about the twists and turns and led a team out to find the black box, preparing to observe and experiment on those precious cosmic data, the rest of the department heads were basically together.

There are also differences between them.

Except for Saria, everyone else was watching in the corner, not daring to breathe loudly. Only the brave defense chief Saria rushed to the front, her tower-like body standing in front of Christen.

"You deliberately drove everyone else away and came to me alone?"

Christen said this in a domineering tone, but her eyes glanced to the other side. Her hands were not idle at all, so she grabbed the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Rhine Life, what are you going to do?"

Saria asked condescendingly, getting straight to the point almost immediately.

The department heads in the back looked at each other, and then showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

As expected of Saria, her comments are really insightful.

Obviously, she had noticed that Christen's ultimate goal in establishing Rhine Life was to recruit relevant technical talents to help her fly into space. Now that the goal has been achieved, Rhine Life is bound to fall into a big discussion about "where to go".

And Christen's survival was... an unexpected circumstance.

Everyone stared at Christen. Seeing this, she stopped drinking tea, gently put down the teacup, and began to grab the ends of her hair with her right hand and gently stroked it one by one.

"do not know."

Christen replied guiltily: "It doesn't matter anymore, right?"

"It was you who wanted to form Rhine Life." Saria was obviously even angrier, her eyebrows slightly raised: "And you swore to stay in Rhine Life for the rest of your life, right?"

"lifetime……"

Kristen wanted to say that her definition of life would be the day she died.

While Christen is still on this land, she will be the eternal Governor of the Rhine, but she has set a countdown for herself. One day, Christen will leave Colombia and leave this land.

"Those vows you made in the university lab, those invitations you made on the rooftop of the cocktail party, were they all lies?"

Christen wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, they took a sharp turn.

"That's a lie." Kristen tapped her nose with her right hand. "It was just a lie to gather you all together so that I can help you go to space."

Angry.

Saria was extremely angry.

She reached out and grabbed Kristen by the collar, forcing her to stand up from her sitting position.

"Does my return bother you?"

Kristen continued to say things that angered Saria, and her eyes were always focused on Saria's sandbag-sized fist.

"Just vent your anger like this."

Bang!

In an instant, Christen flew out, hit the ceiling, and then fell heavily to the ground. The coat she was wearing fell off in an instant, and the whole person became a lot more embarrassed in an instant.

"Cough cough cough... You're still holding back. That's not like you, Saria." Christen licked her sweet lips and arched her body completely.

The words were still full of anger.

"Are you trying to relieve your guilt by getting beaten?"

Saria picked up Christen's coat, patted it gently, and then threw it over. The coat covered Christen's body like a capture net.

"You're getting it too cheap. My fists are not that cheap."

Saria just walked away.

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Saria had been gone for a while before the other department heads came forward and uncovered the coat covering Christen. Muerseth's hand slowly deformed, and a stream of cool water gently scraped across Christen, washing away the blood on her face.

"I did take advantage of you."

Kristen said calmly: "My goal has been accomplished. If you want to leave, I have no reason to stop you."

"..."

"Commander-in-Chief, what are you talking about?"

Little Justin was the first to react. He straightened his hair and said, "My most successful career is to help crazy scientists realize their ambitions. Is there any place in this world crazier than Rhine Life?"

“I used you, too.”

Muirseth also gently explained: "Didn't we agree on this? We are going to find a piece of soil that can allow elves to survive, a pure land without tiny Originium dust particles in the air."

"It's a planet." Kristen corrected strictly.

The other department heads had realized that the chief commander had not made any plans for his own survival, so he looked helpless.

"Actually... when we just returned, Qi Yuan suggested that I think carefully about how to face you."

Kristen took a deep breath and said, "But I have been thinking about it for a long time, from the moment I started falling, but I still haven't come up with a definite answer. I don't know how I should face you, and how I should face Saria directly."

"I see it."

"No wonder the commander-in-chief is so confused."

After speaking frankly, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Christen finally began to think about the future of Rhine Life after this. Where should this crazy technology company go?

"The next step is to consider building a new launch pad at the highest point on Terra. Only with more launches can we get a more average value. The highest point on Terra, as I remember it, is..."

"It's Mount Kjerag."

The department heads talked about it at once, but no one of them thought of quitting.

But Saria still didn't come back, but Christen was not worried. She planned to find Saria after the meeting to talk about her own mental journey.

After all, when Saria left in a huff, she didn't go downstairs which led directly to the outside world, but to the rooftop where there was no way out.

Strictly speaking, it was more of an invitation.

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"Hey, Qi Yuan."

"Alas, Rhine Life."

"Alas, my father and my cowardice."

After the Tin Man finished his French fries, he started to eat another healthy vegetable - fried onion rings. Seeing the President sighing in front of him, the Tin Man gradually lost interest in eating fast food.

Halfway through, the Tin Man received a phone call and suddenly became excited when he came back.

"Cheer up, President."

"My agent received a tip that the girl Hol Haiya has been rescued. She is obsessed with Qi Yuan and has inhaled half a liter of anesthetic. She calls for Qi Yuan in her dreams... Why not send her to Longmen?"

The female agent is quite big, she is a pursuer, and she has a thick snake tail.

Who can stand this?

"You're saving the country in a roundabout way, President."

487: Horhaiya is wailing

"Wu...Qi Yuan."

In Tremont's best ICU room, the Tin Man and the President stood by the bed, observing a convenient agent who could not find peace even in a deep coma.

"What happened?"

The tin man scratched his head and asked: "Why did Holhaiya keep calling Qi Yuan in his dreams?"

"Perhaps Qi Yuan's sword struck her heart."

The President replied, gently stroking the bird's beak.

Holhaiya's condition was miserable. The wounds on her body could not be seen with the naked eye. Her skin seemed intact, but bleeding continued to ooze out. Only with the help of advanced instruments could those extremely tiny wounds be seen.