About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

Boom! !

"Ice! I need ice! Doctor, doctor—wuwuwuwuwu! Let me go! I didn't slip, I just puffed!"

Orson was just sighing halfway when he saw a man with his eyes darting around and shouting incomprehensible words suddenly rush out from the next room and pounce on the crowd.

"Froststar, be careful—"

Orson quickly protected Frost Star, while A calmly took out a gun-shaped syringe from his waist and shot the man in the forehead.

puff!

The syringe pierced the man's forehead accurately. He was crazy one second and collapsed to the ground the next, his eyes blurred and he looked like he was floating in the air.

"Ah, don't worry about it. Occasionally, there are patients who need rehabilitation because of an accidental mis-dosage. Besides wanting to inhale oxygen, having a strong need for oxygen (for both men and women), and having an elevated heart rate, there aren't many side effects."

A Wubi skillfully dragged the knocked-down patient back to the room and locked the door, while explaining frivolously to the two of them.

...Just this one sentence is enough to get this book banned three times. How can it be said that there are no side effects?

Orson complained loudly in his heart, while pulling Frost Star's arm as if he was ready to run away at any time.

Of course, Frost Star enjoyed Orson's proactive and intimate behavior very much, and wished she could hug him longer. Perhaps this is what they call "the human heart is separated by rabbit hair".

"I feel like I'm being questioned. Ha, although I'm not one of those shameless guys who calls themselves a doctor, I do have some so-called medical skills. For example—you've actually been using some special way to simulate speaking, right, Master Pelo?"

Ah looked at Orson with a wicked smile. It seemed that Orson, who was a "Chimera", was a Pelo in Ah's eyes.

"Well, did you figure it out?"

Orson blinked. Ah's observation ability really shocked Orson. The fact that he couldn't speak was something that even Dr. Kal'tsit only noticed after the physical examination.

"..."

Frost Star on the side had a complicated expression. Orson's vocal cords and half of his throat were completely destroyed in a battle during the Northern Guerrilla period. The reason why Orson became like this was because Frost Star was too reckless and stepped into the trap of the patrol team and the emperor's blade. Orson tried his best to save himself, so he became like this.

"I'm fine, Shuangxing. It's actually a blessing in disguise that I can now perform two roles at the same time. So, don't blame yourself, okay?"

Orsen noticed that Frost Star beside him was depressed, so he immediately went over and comforted the snow rabbit with a light smile. He also performed a scene where Pan Zi tried to persuade Gazi but failed, which made Frost Star lose control again.

"As for your girlfriend, she seems to have a severe Originium infection, and her physique seems to be a very rare cryogenic physique... Wait, her body temperature is visibly rising, what exactly happened!?"

After guessing Orson's situation, Ah You was very proud and began to assess Frost Star's physical condition. However, after saying the words "your girlfriend", the snow rabbit's body temperature soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahahaha, you're mistaken, Doctor. It's Frost Star and I, eh, eh!?"

Orson originally wanted to explain that he and Frost Star were not in a relationship, but before he could say anything, Frost Star pressed his kidney with her finger. Snow Rabbit had a murderous look on his face as if to say, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll poke you in the kidney with my finger," which made Orson swallow his words.

"I fully recognize your professional qualities as a doctor, Doctor. Please continue."

Shuangxing smiled and nodded at A, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"...?"

Ah shook his ears. The relationship between these two people was really confusing.

After inexplicably increasing Bo Shuangxing's favorability due to a slip of the tongue, Ah brought the two of them to the office located inside the unlicensed clinic.

It is worth mentioning that along the way the two saw many strange liquids and pills emitting colorful light.

“Why are these medicines placed in a glass cabinet?”

Orson asked curiously, pointing at a small capsule.

"Ah, because these are semi-finished products, or experimental drugs with unclear side effects. For example, the capsule you are looking at now can cure any form of cold."

Ah glanced at Orson, who was staring at the glass display case curiously, and responded with a lack of interest.

"That's amazing! I've learned a bit about medicine, and being able to treat a virus without knowing its mechanism is definitely—"

"But after treatment, the patient's body will become like that of an elementary school student."

"That's okay."

Orson immediately stopped talking. After all, the world of Terra was already chaotic enough, and he didn't want to create another god of death to wreak havoc on this land.

After passing by a pill that gives people unlimited stamina but only allows them to eat brains and various plants, a pill that wakes them up from hallucinations and realizes they're in a fan fiction world, and a small blue pill that's ordinary without too many side effects but can boost the user's energy and stamina... and so on, the group arrived at Ah's office.

(By the way, the blue pill was secretly taken away by Snow Rabbit when neither of them noticed)

The office looked even more messy than the outside decoration. There were rough papers covered with formulas and structural diagrams, as well as bottles and jars that could not be named, everywhere.

"So—what do you want from me?"

Ah sat on the chair with one leg crossed, looking at the two of them with his signature smirk.

"We hope to learn the most truthful information from you about the slums—why the people here hate each other and the Longmen District, and what troubles the people here in their daily lives."

Orson spoke to Ah in a humble manner, but after hearing the purpose of Orson's visit, Ah made a somewhat harsh sound.

"Why do they hate each other? That's such a funny question - the answer is obvious, isn't it? Because the ghetto is such a shitty place."

Ah spread his hands, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"I thought you were going to spend a lot of money to ask me to rescue some half-dead guy. How boring... Ha, if that's all you want, then please go back. I have other guests coming soon."

"Please wait, we are serious—"

"Hey! You're in there, kid, come out now!"

The roar outside the door interrupted everyone's conversation.

"Oh, it looks like they're even earlier than expected. But these guys aren't the ones who are punctual anyway. These guys from the Sicilian Gang."

Ah raised his hand to check his watch, then stretched lazily, stood up from the chair and headed for the entrance.

Sicilian Gang...?

Orson and Frost Star frowned, perhaps the situation was more complicated than they thought.

RT. I'm taking a day off today. I've already taken two days off this month, but please be patient, I will make up for it later.

Also, today we're opening a bounty, everyone!

The reward conditions are simple:

【10000 reward】Add one more chapter

【100 Blades】Add one more

Since it is not the beginning of the month, the monthly tickets will not be counted this time.

The reason for taking leave today, including the possible reason for offering a reward later, is actually only one: I happily resigned today.

Although my original job was stable, there was really no hope for me. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made this decision.

Maybe I will try to change my career later, or become a full-time writer, it’s not certain.

To be honest, I didn't expect the company to approve my application during the holiday... I was originally debating whether to withdraw my application, but when I saw that my resignation application had been approved, my mind was still in a mess.

Anyway, at least I have taken the first step. I am only 26 and still have the capital to pursue my dreams... probably.

Anyway, please allow me to calm down today, because I have resigned happily, and there will be more time for updates in the future. If you hope that this book can be updated more often, please give more rewards and feed Blades!

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91. Saving the Day with a Cool Touch — Okay, Not That Cool

"The Sicilian Gang... Is this the same name as the Syracuse Gang you mentioned before, the one that's currently encroaching on Longmen?"

After hearing this somewhat familiar name from the mouth of the black doctor of the Filin tribe, Frost Star frowned and asked Orson.

"Ah, this gang isn't the original Syracuse gang. According to the information provided by Texas and Laplander, the so-called 'Sicilian Gang' is actually a coalition of several former Syracuse mafia families. In a sense, the 'Godfather' who was able to unite these families is our greatest enemy."

Orson told Snow Rabbit what he knew. Snow Rabbit nodded and smiled kindly at him.

"So who are 'Texas' and 'Lapland'?"

"Uh……"

Faced with Yukito's innocent and non-oppressive questioning, Orson could only smile awkwardly.

What Orson didn't know was that Froststar had actually formed the "Dove of Ice and Fire" alliance with Tallulah a long time ago. In order to be able to know as soon as possible where Orson, the Chimera, would go to and passively open a branch mine, the two of them had their own intelligence network.

The reason for establishing this alliance is very simple. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. No matter how much the rabbits and fire dragons fight among themselves, at least they can easily lock Orson in the door without any shame. But if all kinds of inexplicable species are to interfere, it is hard to say.

The role of this alliance is just like today. Although Orson never took the initiative to tell Frost Star about the two dogs, because of the information exchange with Talulah, Snow Rabbit also knew early on that Orson was fucked by the two dogs.

Of course, this alliance is not unbreakable. It is better to say that this alliance basically only exchanges intelligence 2% of the time, and the remaining 8% is internal fighting.

"Haha, let's talk about those wolves later, Orson. Anyway, we still have plenty of time and space now, right?"

Snow Rabbit sighed. Now was obviously not the time to talk about this topic.

"Hey..."

As for Orson, he was instinctively frightened after hearing what Frost Star said. It was bad enough that he didn't sleep well last night, but if it really happened again, it would be really dammedane.

Joking aside, Frost Star is actually a very serious person, otherwise she wouldn't be called "Big Sister" by the snow monster team whose average age is older than her. She stopped joking with Orson and silently placed her hand on the dagger hidden at her waist.

"If it's the Sicilian Gang, then they're our enemies, right? This so-called doctor might have set a trap to lure us here."

Froststar returned to her "Snow Monster Princess" appearance and analyzed the situation calmly, while at the same time making no secret of her intention to kill the doctor if the situation got worse.

Although life in the North had gradually drifted away from Frost Star and the other people, everyone, including Orson, had been transformed by their souls due to their eternally frozen past. If fighting was necessary, these warriors would follow orders without hesitation.

"Wait a minute... I've listened to the melody of his soul before. Although it contained confusion and self-loathing, it didn't contain any impurities that would harm others."

Orson stopped Frost Star from killing Ah, and this is one of the very convenient abilities of Orson as a 'Tuner'. He can understand the inner thoughts of some people in a somewhat cheating way, although it is only very vague.

Of course, such ability is not omnipotent. A weak person who "yearns for goodness in his heart" may do extremely evil things because of certain actions.

It's like Lagou, although she is a lonely, desperate person who wants to commit suicide, it doesn't stop her from taking advantage of the withdrawal reaction to strip Orson.

"So what do we do now, Orson?"

Froststar followed Orson's instructions and put the dagger back into the sheath, but this time she moved the straps slightly so that the dagger and staff could be unsheathed more smoothly.

"Let's observe first. This location is quite hidden, and there are ways to escape or meet the enemy if we really want to."

As Orson spoke, he gently placed his palms on the wall to release specific frequencies. These 'melodies' slowly spread from his palms like sonar, gradually outlining the outline of the black clinic, which was far less complex and heavy than the previous monastery.

"I will monitor him and the gangs. If anything happens, I will make a judgment immediately and inform you, Frost Star."

"That's a good idea, but you need to see this first... Orson."

Frost Star gestured to Orson to come over with a serious expression, and Orson had to temporarily put away his frequency perception and walked over.

"—!"

Orson's expression instantly became solemn, because in Abiwu's messy office, Orson saw clearly the monitor connected to the camera in the lobby outside.

"...I, I'm just used to gathering information this way!"

Orson's cheeks immediately turned red and he defended himself loudly.

"What intelligence? Take a look at this document."

Frost Star didn't seem to realize that the monitor in the corner was connected to a surveillance camera. She pointed to a file. It was an extremely eye-catching, very old, but carefully maintained file.

Remember those you killed

This sentence is written on the first page of the file.

"..."

Orson took a deep breath, then flipped through the files while monitoring the situation in the room through his frequency perception ability.

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"Hey, Black Doctor, come out! Damn it—cough cough!!"

At the entrance of the black clinic, several men, all dressed in plain black, surrounded the clinic. The leading man kept banging on the entrance door, and behind him was a man with blood oozing from his abdomen.

"Fuck it, get out of here—"