Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

—————Rhode Island Medical Department——————

"The situation these days should be normal." Kal'tsit looked at Hemer. "Although the specific situation is unknown, Ifrit has indeed improved slightly, and the current value has stabilized."

Kal'tsit was not originally here today. Her original plan for today was to watch the doctor and let her work hard.

Ever since she was pulled back to work, the doctor has been thinking about slacking off. Although she can indeed finish all the work slowly in a day, her efficiency is not very high.

She had just received a call from Xiyue, so she came over to take a look at Ifrit's current condition, and also to help Xiyue give false testimony.

"That's good." Hemer breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know the reason, as long as everything was fine, it was good.

Ifrit, who was lying on the bed beside him, asked quietly in his heart: "Fatty, how did you do it? Can you do it a few more times?"

"Who do you think I am?" The somewhat dull voice of the Fire Demon echoed in Ifrit's mind, "A wishing elf? Why do you come to me for everything?"

"Then how did you do it before?" Ifrit was a little confused, "Wouldn't it be enough to do it twice?"

"Hehe." The Flame Demon's voice sounded like a mockery, "If it were that simple, this thing wouldn't have become an unsolvable disease on this land."

'How did you do that before?'

"Nothing, it has something to do with your recent ability to use fire more steadily." The Fire Demon laughed twice, "The original fire was corrosive and harmful to you. The current fire is no different from those of ordinary warlocks."

"As long as you don't use it often, your Ore Disease won't get significantly worse. Of course, the premise is that you hold a normal staff."

"I think your original thing is a bit devilish. I don't know whether it was designed to be used as a weapon or a disposable bomb."

"Oh, I see." Ifrit nodded secretly, "Then I'll go back and ask Hemer for one."

"Whatever you want." The Fire Demon's voice became quiet. In fact, he didn't say one more thing, and that was the real reason. The so-called calming of the flames was always a small factor.

Ifrit's oripathy is getting worse all the time, which is also partly because he has been eroding Ifrit in his sleep.

Now that he is awake and has stopped the process, Ifrit's oripathy will naturally return to a stable state. Of course, there is no need to say this, as it would be annoying.

"Hi, Eve, I'm here to see you." Muirseth looked at the people in the room and knocked on the door. "Good afternoon."

"Hey, Miu Miu!" Ifrit heard Muerseth's voice and immediately got out of bed, "Good afternoon, Miu Miu."

"Good afternoon." Xiyue followed Muerseth and poked her head out to glance at Ifrit, "Ms. Hemer, Miss Kal'tsit, good afternoon."

"Ms. Xiyue, good afternoon." Hemer turned his head and looked at Xiyue, "I thought Miss Xiyue had forgotten about coming here."

"I just don't think it's necessary." Xiyue smiled, then pointed at Muirseth beside him, "I just stopped by to see Muirseth off this time."

"Oh, yes." Hemer slapped his forehead, "Your key..."

Hemer patted his body in a hurry, but found nothing. In his pocket, there was only his room key and his cell phone, but no Muirseth's car key: "I may have put it in my room."

"It's okay, it's okay." Muerseth smiled, "I still have to go to Klushier to get the goods later, I'm not in a hurry."

Hemer hesitated for a moment and looked at Kal'tsit beside him: "Doctor Kal'tsit, can you please take Miss Xiyue to do some tests for mineral disease? Last time, in order to go to the amusement park, Miss Xiyue used illusion spells for nearly a day. I am a little worried."

"It's okay, I understand." Kal'tsit nodded. If Hemer wasn't around, she could just pretend to make a report later, which would be more convenient.

Hemer breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out of the ward.

"In that case, I'll go make a report." Kal'tsit looked at Hemer's back as he left, and stood up, ready to deal with some matters related to the records.

"Hmm?" Xiyue looked at the table beside her, where there were a few reports that were pressed down with something, only a small corner was pressed down, as if waiting for someone to read them, "Is it for me to take a look?"

Xiyue walked over, stood aside and took a quick look. Muirseth beside her also followed over and took a look at the report on the table.

"It looks like the situation is indeed good." Xiyue nodded, "Then there is nothing to worry about."

"Oh, that's good." Muirseth nodded, "This way, we have achieved our goal to some extent."

"Miaomiao, are you going back?" Ifrit looked at Muerseth, "Longmen will celebrate the New Year soon, why don't you stay a few more days?"

"There's nothing I can do." Muirseth's face was filled with regret. "I also want to stay and celebrate the New Year together, but I have other things to do."

"Oh, okay." Ifrit kicked her feet in annoyance. She was still thinking about asking Muirseth to take her out to play for two more days during the New Year.

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered something." Muerseth suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiyue beside him, "Xiyue, didn't you say you would give me a gift? Are you ready?"

"If you're not ready, I'll postpone my departure for a day. It's not impossible for you to stay with me to rest for a night~"

"It's already been prepared." Xiyue helplessly touched Muirseth, who had a smirk on his face, "If I don't go back tonight, then things will really get out of hand."

"hey-hey."

Chapter 131: Chernobyl starts over

"It doesn't matter if it's just for a little while~" Muerseth rubbed Xiyue's hand, "Even if it's a gift you prepared, you can keep it for a while."

"I don't think so." Xiyue raised her hand and gave Muerseth a slap on the head, "I don't want to be blocked when I go back."

"Hehe." Muerseth grabbed Xiyue's hand and shook it, "Okay? Just this once."

"No." Xiyue patted Muirseth's head, "I don't want to have to sleep with the door locked because of today."

"Hmm?" Ifrit, who was standing aside, tilted his head as he looked at the two people in front of him, and then shouted in his heart, "Hey, Fatty, come out, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know. Don't worry about it. Why would a child know so much?" The Fire Demon hiding in Ifrit's mind said quickly, "And don't look for me if you have nothing to do. It's such a small matter that you are bothering me."

Then he quickly curled up into a ball. It was not like he couldn't feel it. The boss definitely knew he was here, so he should just act harmless.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Ifrit instantly became unhappy, and she also keenly realized that there was something wrong with this guy's attitude.

"Are you afraid?" Ifrit shouted arrogantly in his heart, "Before when we were at Longmen, you became silent!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Alright, alright, just keep your voice down and take it easy." The Flame Demon's voice became extremely helpless. "Don't be so loud, and don't ask me anymore."

"Am I terrible?" Xiyue looked at Ifrit and suddenly said, "I probably didn't do anything."

"Eh?" Ifrit looked at Xiyue in a daze. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Who are you talking to, Xiyue?"

Just as Ifrit finished speaking and Xiyue hadn't answered yet, a sigh came from Ifrit's mind.

Then flames ignited on Ifrit's arms, and black smoke rose from it, forming a huge figure.

"He is talking to me." Yan Mo bowed deeply to Xiyue, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Fatty, what are you talking about?" Ifrit looked at the Fire Demon that suddenly appeared beside him strangely, and kept wiping away the black smoke with his hands, "Go back quickly, don't scare anyone."

“Alright, alright.” The Fire Demon used his hand made of black smoke to press Ifrit’s forehead and suppress her. “Wait a moment.”

"Hey, why is there another title of Your Highness?" Xiyue scratched her head and looked at the Flame Demon in front of her, "Good afternoon, what's your name?"

"I don't know. I have forgotten my name. I am here only because of the will awakened by Your Highness's afterglow." The Flame Demon's tone was full of humility. "Your Highness can call me Flame Demon or any other name. You can also call me Fatty like this kid does."

"Yeah." Xiyue nodded, looking at the unusually humble Yan Mo in front of her, "I have a question. You seem very scared. I shouldn't have done anything to you."

"..." After organizing his words, the Flame Demon spoke slowly, "Not long ago, I woke up in darkness. I could feel an inexplicable warmth, a blessing for life."

"With such warmth and blessings, I woke up from the darkness, and then I felt the wrath emitted by you."

"Hiss..." Xiyue recalled the day when she saw the test report showing that Ifrit's condition had changed, and she roughly understood what was going on.

It was estimated that it was the day when she was angry, and for some unknown reason she awakened the Flame Demon, but at the same moment, after the Flame Demon woke up, he also felt her anger, and then he was frightened.

It's almost like being caught in the crossfire or being affected by the aftermath.

"I understand." Xiyue looked at Yan Mo, "I'm sorry that I affected you."

"Your Highness, you are too polite." Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the boss was in a good mood.

"Oh, so the Fire Demon can appear in this form?" Muirseth on the side curiously touched the Fire Demon's body made of black smoke, "This is a novel discovery."

"I do have a body, but it's gone." The body of the Fire Demon floated backwards, avoiding the clutches of Muerseth that kept grabbing at him.

"What's the current state of you and Ifrit? Can you leave?" Xiyue looked at the flames burning in Ifrit's hands curiously. "Will this situation have any impact on Ifrit?"

The Flame Demon shook his head: "No, these are just some of the necessary measures I took to appear. They won't have a significant impact on the body. The biggest impact may be that her Originium concentration may increase slightly for a short period of time, but it will soon drop back down."

"As for the current state." Flame Demon thought for a moment and shook his head, "At present, this little guy and I should be considered to be deeply connected. There should be no way for me to leave."

"Okay, I understand." Xiyue nodded, then turned to look outside the door, "Hemer will be back soon, so let's leave it at that for now."

As soon as Xiyue finished speaking, the body of the Fire Demon made of black smoke gradually dissipated, and the flame in Ifrit's hand gradually went out.

"Okay, I'll leave too, to prevent Hemer from coming in and seeing that I didn't go for the test, and Kal'tsit coming over with the report, which would expose my mistake." Xiyue turned and looked at Muerseth, took out a box from her clothes and placed it on Muerseth's head.

"Hey, aren't you sending it for me?" Muirseth took the box off his head and looked at Xiyue pitifully.

Xiyue pinched Muirseth's face and said, "I'm afraid if I don't leave, you'll have to pretend that your car has broken down."

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The end of the year is approaching and it is now New Year's Eve. After seeing off Muirses, Xiyue has spent two days in peace. Although there are still some overt and covert hints, they are much less than when Muirses was around.

Perhaps because Muirseth, the most aggressive enemy, was gone, the others relaxed, allowing Xiyue to spend two days in peace.

"Oh, there are lights and decorations everywhere." Angelus leaned on the window and looked at the shops below that had hung up various banners or lanterns.

"Instead of paying attention to others here, why not come and help quickly." Texas stood on the ladder, "Who said to hang some lanterns in the house?"

"Hey, here I come." Angel picked up a bunch of small lanterns from the table beside him, raised his hand and handed them over, "Be careful."

"I'm not as reckless as you." Texas rolled his eyes and took the lantern from the Angel of Exorcism. "You can't do anything with two wings."

"I'm not Liberi." The Archangel laughed twice, "Just post two."

"Then you bought so many." Texas tore open the lantern, taped the rope and stuck it to the wall. After sticking the few strings in his hand, he jumped down.

"Do you want more? I need two more. I bought so many anyway."

"So what you said." Angelus held the ladder and moved it to the restaurant, "Then how about two more skewers?"

Texas climbed up the ladder: "There's nothing to do now anyway."

"So why didn't you go shopping with Xiyue?" Angel looked at Texas, "Hong obviously went with them. I wanted to go too, but you stopped me."

"Why are you following so closely?" Texas jumped down from the ladder, "Besides, Xiyue will probably buy a lot of things today."

"Because mom seemed very happy." Hong kicked the door open and brought in a large box of fireworks. "She also made a full list and said that because she bought too much, mom asked me to bring it back first."

"Wow, what is Xiyue doing? Are you planning to store them until next year?" Angel Neng looked at the big box of fireworks in the hands of the red people, "So many, are you going to set them off in the next two days?"

"Mom said she hadn't had it for a long time, so she bought a lot of it excitedly." Hong put the box down, "It doesn't look like the smell is very good."

"Because this isn't for eating." Texas came over and touched Red's head, casually wagging his tail to Red's hand, "It's for setting off fireworks. I think there will be a nice fireworks show tonight."

"Oh." Red hugged Texas' tail and rubbed her cheek against it, "Fluffy, fluffy."

"Texas, you seem to be becoming more and more popular with Hong~" Angel of Exia looked at the two people's actions with a teasing look on her face, "From this perspective, you both look like mothers..."

The words of the Archangel paused for a moment, and he looked at Texas with a strange expression. This guy actually took another approach.

"Hey, why doesn't Archangel continue talking?" Texas touched the red head beside him.

"I was wondering why Xiyue hasn't come back yet?" Angel turned her head away, "Does it take her that long to buy New Year's goods?"

"Maybe he went shopping somewhere." Texas took out a pocky from his pocket, "Or maybe he went to hide away."

"Oh, is that why you said you don't want to go with us?" The Archangel nodded, "It seems like these past two days I have been a little bit..."

"It's OK as long as you understand." Texas touched Hong's head, "Did Hong ask Xiyue what she likes?"

"Mom said that as long as the thought is there, that's enough." Hong tilted her head, "She didn't say anything else."

"That's the hard part." Angelus threw himself on the sofa, "Well, why don't I make some desserts."

—————Chernoborg Central Control Tower——————

"Huh." Tallulah let out a cry while half lying on the back of a chair. Judging from the pile of books on the table and the emergency light for lighting on the side, she seemed to have been studying for a long time.

"Look, do you want a pair of glasses? I can try to make one for you." Shuangxing walked in from the stairs nearby. "There's no need to be so frugal."

"I'm afraid that by then I won't have a problem with myopia, but my eyes will be frozen." Tallulah slowly turned her neck. Although it was painful before, it was not as bad as before.

"How's the situation at the grain greenhouse?" Tallulah pinched the back of her neck and looked at Froststar beside her, "Are there any problems?"

"Not at the moment." Shuangxing shook her head. "With the help of the old man, we quickly cleared out some space. But you also know what we did before. It's not easy to clean it up."

"Ah, that's true." Hearing this, Tallulah half-collapsed on the backrest again. "I guess he has already made preparations. Even if you find out about my problem and refuse to carry out his plan, the Reunion Movement will definitely be forced to plunder due to lack of food, and then find another reason to lead us to Yan Country."

"Are there any special circumstances for the residents who remain?"

"There's still the same lack of trust in us, insults, and refusal to carry out assignments." Frost Star shrugged. She had already received a shot of prevention from the Patriots and understood the difficulty of this matter.

"What they did before was too extreme. It's not that easy to change their reputation. But fortunately, at least they are cooperative in rebuilding food cultivation."

"Because it is indeed related to their survival." The Patriot also came up at this time and looked at Tallulah who was half-paralyzed in the chair and exuded an air of despair.

"If they don't want to leave, they have to work hard for their survival here, even if they cooperate with us. We can only show them that we want peace at the moment."