About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

Many people also speculated whether Orson was finally going to get married. This speculation immediately attracted the curiosity of countless members of the Integration Movement, and everyone started to open stocks.

Some people guessed that they were with Sister Tazi. One of them manages the integrated movement, and the other manages Orson. They are a perfect match!

There's a gentle, spring-like deer in the relationship with Alina, but only when facing Orson will she show a cute expression. What's this? This is the sweet and sour first love that single people have never experienced!

Some guessed it was Frost Star, and those who guessed this were later forced by patriots to change their votes.

Some people guessed W. The Sarkaz mercenaries stationed in the Reunion Movement swore that W went to Kazdel to study women's power.

No one guessed Junjun, everyone knew that mascots and mascots could never be together.

In the end, the winner of the highest vote was still Ino.

Of course, Orson is not going to be buried tomorrow, nor is he going to get married tomorrow. He is just going to Rhode Island to be hospitalized for a period of time.

"Orson, you're still here tonight—well, what a mess."

Tallulah pushed open the door and was startled by the mess of gifts piled up in Orson's room.

"There's no need to send these things... Rhodes Island will dock near Che City. I'm not going to another country, so there's no need to mobilize so many troops. I'm sorry."

Orson complained with a smile as he sorted through the presents.

"Even so, Rhodes Island won't be too close to Che City, and you won't be able to leave Rhodes Island while you're hospitalized. Have you ever seen a 'critically ill hospitalized patient' clocking out from 8am to 5pm every day?"

Tallulah sat on Orson's bed and asked.

"That seems to be true... but I don't really feel anything serious. I just get dizzy, go into shock, and vomit occasionally."

"Isn't this already serious?! Orson, you...really, ah."

Tallulah widened her eyes in surprise, then rubbed her forehead helplessly.

"Are you planning on waiting until half your body has turned into an Originium sculpture before you see a doctor? Anyway, I'll have all the leaders get a thorough checkup, not just you. The Reunion Movement itself hasn't even become a 'concept' yet, and we leaders must guide our followers, so protecting our health is paramount."

"You too, Talulah. Sometimes I forget that you're also infected. If you won't let me continue to act tough, you have to show your true self."

"Show... I've already shown you everything about myself... Orson, haven't I?"

Tallulah misunderstood and responded with blushing cheeks, which made Orson a little shy.

Recalling that night when Tallulah showed him everything about herself without reservation, and the Originium crystals on her fair and tender skin, Orson's cock became very hard, cough cough cough... and he felt very uncomfortable.

"That's not the display I'm talking about... Anyway, be sure to stay safe, Tallulah.

"I understand, Orson. You must also rest and recuperate."

The conversation between the two was temporarily interrupted, and Kal'tsit opened the door at this moment.

"Dr. Orson, the car is ready."

"Uh……"

"What's wrong."

Kal'tsit was a little confused as to why the moment Orson saw her, it was as if he was suddenly shot three times in the back.

"Nothing, it has nothing to do with Dr. Kelsey. I just thought of some bad things."

Orson waved his hand to indicate that everything was in vain.

"So pack your bags and get ready to go—what are these?"

Kal'tsit looked at the mess of things in Orson's room and asked.

"It's my luggage."

"Strip off four-fifths—no, five-sixths."

"Uh... these are gifts from my companions. Aren't they inappropriate?"

Orson looked a little embarrassed. If he didn't take these things to Rhodes Island, the person who gave them the gifts would probably step on their toes as a revenge.

"Including this armor?"

Kal'tsit looked at the wooden box that had just been removed at the door. Inside was a set of heavy armor that was three heads taller than Orson.

"Haha, this set of armor can provide Orson's small body with considerable defense. I picked it out for a long time - ahem, it's a gift I put a lot of effort into. And the helmet is made of specially made thickened metal!"

When talking about the armor she bought, Tallulah became much more energetic.

"It's really good as a killing weapon."

"It's not a killing weapon! If you don't understand, please don't comment."

"What about this skeleton model next to it?"

Kal'tsit did not respond to Tallulah, but instead asked about the weird-looking skeleton model next to the armor.

"This is a gift from Senior Patriot when he bought some calcium supplements. It's said to be just as strong as a human body! He said he gave it to me so I can figure out which bone was broken the next time I get beaten up. I don't really want this thing, regardless of its appearance or purpose..."

Orson responded with a troubled look on his face.

Kal'tsit looked at the skeleton, then at the armor next to it, then took off the helmet and placed it on the skeleton.

"Crunch, crunch—crack!"

Less than 3 seconds after the skeleton model put on the thickened helmet, his entire neck, along with the helmet, fell off, separating from the body.

"..." "..."

Orson and Tallulah looked at the skull helmet that rolled to their feet without saying a word.

"Throw away three-quarters. I'll wait for you at the door."

Kal'tsit remained calm and left the room after saying this.

"I'm kind of regretting my decision now..."

After Kal'tsit left, Tallulah complained quietly.

"Then I'll stay?"

"Rest well, we'll take care of it. I heard that Rhodes Island has some very strong operators coming to assist us, and Lyudmila's growth is visible to the naked eye. She'll do a good job of dealing with the 'bugs'."

"Well, I believe you all."

Orson responded with a smile. Seeing Orson's smile, the roots of Tallulah's horns turned red again.

"Well, I'm off then, Tallulah."

"Well, we'll go over to check on the situation in Rhodes Island later. It won't take long."

Tallulah and Orson waved to each other. Orson picked up the streamlined suitcase and just as he put his hand on the handle, the door opened by itself.

"Eh—Alina?"

"Ha...ha...Orson, great, we made it."

For some reason, the deer appeared in front of Orson's door, panting and smiling with relief.

"This is my gift, Orson."

Alina handed Orson some wrapped books.

"Thank you... Actually, there's really no need to do this... Um, Alina?"

Orson looked down at the books that were obviously carefully selected, and suddenly he felt an itchy sensation on his head.

"You really don't have any ears, Orson."

Alina gently stroked Orson's head with her left hand, then lowered her head slightly and rubbed Orson with her horns.

“Okay, it’s itchy… stop it.”

"Alina!"

Tallulah, who was standing by, couldn't sit still after seeing Alina's combo.

"Hey, this is a way to bring good luck. Do you want to try it, Tallulah?"

Alina smiled and looked up at Tallulah.

“No… No, I want one too…!”

At first, Tallulah was a little awkward and wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed like a sure win, and she blushed and wanted to fence with Alina (?).

"Rest well, Orson. You've worked hard enough. Please take a break for a bit."

Alina smiled and nodded to Orson, and Orson said that he would not make everyone worry anymore.

Although he wanted to stay and watch Tallulah and Alina being affectionate, he would be the one in trouble if Tallulah got angry, so Orson could only drag his luggage out of the room.

"This isn't a farewell. Your actions are a bit too formal. Are you trying to create some memories, or are you hoping to make you feel at ease this way?"

Orson got into the car, and Kal'tsit in the driver's seat asked Orson indifferently.

"Because... I don't know, maybe because everyone really cares about me."

"You're in good company."

Kal'tsit briefly ended the topic and started the engine.

——If that's the case, why did you become that way in the past? Was it because of me? Was it the countless wars, betrayals, and despair that turned you into an 'evil spirit', even leading to that tragedy that I will never forgive?

Kal'tsit didn't ask Orson. She knew that she was probably the only one in the world who regarded the young man next to her as a "Doctor".

"This is a gift from Frost Star, a [cooling pack that cools you down by squeezing it]? It looks dangerous—crack!"

Orson didn't finish his words because the car was shaking and he accidentally crushed the cooling treasure.

“…” “…Throw that thing away!”

Kal'tsit directly summoned mon3tr to throw the refrigeration treasure out of the cab. The next second, half of the street behind her was instantly covered by a layer of ice.

"The cooling effect is quite good... Um, is there a note?"

Orsen, still in shock, found a note inside the cold storage package:

"[Sorry, Orson! I wanted to make you a unique gift, but I'm running out of time, so I can only use a semi-finished product as a substitute... In short, never use a cooler outside of a fire scene]...?"

Orson sighed, looking helpless, while Kal'tsit glanced at the young man beside him.

——Think positively, at least this time the Doctor is no longer the most "abnormal" one.

Because there are so many people in the Reunion Movement who are even more outrageous (in all kinds of meanings) than Orson.

82. Chimera (Additional Update)

"Isn't this the route to the port?"

On the way, Orson noticed that Kal'tsit was not heading towards the port, but to the underground power area of ​​Che City that she was very familiar with.

"Rhodes Island's transport plane is still charging, and it will take about 40 minutes to reach Chernobog. During this time, I plan to observe the condition of the sarcophagus."

Kal'tsit parked the car aside. Not far away was the 'sarcophagus' where she had just had a conflict with Amiya and the others.

"Don't you need a scientific research team? I remember Amiya brought a lot of engineering operators with her."

Orson followed Kal'tsit and asked the other party.

"No, no one knows more about sarcophagi than I do—What are you laughing at, Dr. Orson?"

Kal'tsit frowned slightly and looked at Orson who suddenly burst out laughing beside her.

"Nothing, I just felt like I heard a famous line."

Orson put away his smile. His initial reputation with Kal'tsit was already "hatred", so he'd better not accidentally provoke her again.

The two arrived at the location of the sarcophagus. This time, Kal'tsit skillfully turned on the surrounding preliminary lighting equipment, and the white light immediately illuminated the underground room where the sarcophagus was located.

It was the first time that Orson noticed that the so-called "sarcophagus" was not just a coffin lid for people to lie on, but also had a lot of complex and meaningless equipment connected to the back.

"..."

Kal'tsit reached out and gently touched the wall. She seemed to recall something here, but she immediately withdrew her hand before Orson noticed her and looked at the boy.

"How much do you know about this thing?"

Kal'tsit asked Orson, who was observing the magical object in front of him, and the latter tilted his head.

"The reactor that provides the energy for driving the city?"