"Damn it! You're so specific, and you still say no!?"

"You've never been trained in this area, nor have you ever been put in this kind of situation. The only way for you to master this technique is through natural talent."

Ott spoke the truth which was very hurtful.

"And you, W, you really lack talent in this area."

Otto explained to her, "Hedley wants to go to Londinium and infiltrate Tracy's group to gain an intelligence advantage."

"Is his intention so obvious!?"

"No, it's just that Tracy would definitely think so."

W's bare hands grabbed at the air, as if he was feeling the power of this body.

"Why do you keep playing with my hands?"

"I'm not that strong, I'm just a little curious."

"I heard that mind flayers are mollusks like squids. Isn't it normal for you to be a little weak?"

"Although I haven't directly refuted this statement in order to reduce communication costs, please note that I am a human being."

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Ott didn't want to continue to argue, and said, "In short, even if the Ten Kings Court as a whole is indifferent to Tracy's proposal, Tracy is still relatively short of available talents... He won't be short of Hedley alone."

The statement that "the Ten Royal Courts have generally remained neutral on Tresis's claims" is actually quite biased: how many Royal Courts are still active on Terra? Several are already betting on Tresis with ulterior motives.

"Although Hedley stands out among the Sarkaz, leaving him on the bench is not an unacceptable price to pay."

Otto then said, "When the Tower of Babel collapsed, a large number of Sarkaz attacked Rhodes Island. But Hedley did not surrender to Tracy at that time. He almost missed the stage of Kazdel's regime reorganization forever."

In the original world line, Inès assassinated Manfred, and Hedley sacrificed his own eye to "save" him. Only then did he escape from Manfred's smuggling and re-enter the Theresis camp.

However, this only turned him from a "defeated general" who lost an army corps into a "vase" who could write books.

Even though this corps was not under his command originally, who made you stand on the opposite side during the civil war?

"Damn it, speak human language!"

"Allowing Hedley to go to Londinium will only deplete the resources I have at my disposal."

Ott replied, "And if I keep them with me, they will be of use in the end."

"What about Tracy?" W asked curiously.

"Whatever he's doing in Londinium, he's not interfering with Rhodes Island's energy," Otto said, using the truth to deceive. "The troops truly loyal to him have been used to suppress the rebellion in Londinium, and those with questionable allegiance..."

Either because they were powerless or unwilling, in the end, they were unable to shake Otto's Rhodes Island.

Chapter 76: Return to Hamlet - Old Scene

If Otto said that he really had no plans for Hedley and Inès, he would be lying.

Given Hedley and Inès's work experience and knowledge, there were indeed many tasks that could be assigned to them. But were there any specific tasks that absolutely required them? Not really.

However, no matter what, it is much better for these two operators to work under Otto than to sit idle in Londinium.

"What happened to those dubious allegiances?"

"They are too suspicious to work for Tracy."

Put it here again! ?

Stinky otter, if you don't tell riddles, you're just talking nonsense, right! ?

Ott didn't give W a chance to lash out. He continued, "Anyway, I have other plans for Hedley and the others."

"And now, W, it's time for you to find a place to take a nap."

W responded: "Didn't you say that everything that happened at the border was almost instantaneous in reality? Even if I just stood there..."

"Don't be ridiculous." Ott interrupted W and said, "This phenomenon is only a hypothesis at the moment, and the experiment has not yet been completed."

"Even if the subsequent experiments fail, you will definitely be asleep when you leave the border!"

W asked: "That is to say?"

"That means you might fall, and I don't want that to happen."

“…”W didn’t respond for a long time.

Tsk!

Slippery tongue!

At this moment, Rhode Island.

"Doctor Kelsey?"

Why is it this time today?

Looking at Kal'tsit who left the medical department "early", Yaye asked unconsciously.

It wasn't that Yaye had any objection to Kal'tsit leaving her post so "early", she was just surprised that Kal'tsit had been...

No, considering that three days ago, Kal'tsit suddenly fell asleep at work, she had been going to bed so "early" for three consecutive days.

You know, Kal'tsit's use of her body can be said to be quite... rough. You could even say that what flows in her veins is not blood, but caffeine and stimulants.

Although her job is a mess, Kal'tsit is extremely devoted to her "hobby" as a doctor.

Maybe... it's a kind of compensation psychology?

Her secretive style makes it impossible for others to get a glimpse of it.

"What's wrong? Is it a patient..."

Yaye quickly said: "No, no, no, there is nothing wrong with the patient! Doctor, you should hurry up...or just relax and go back to rest!"

She was afraid that Kal'tsit would continue to work overtime.

You know, the intensity of Kal'tsit's "overtime" is enough to make anyone who sees it ask, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Come to think of it, are you on duty today?"

Yaye said awkwardly, "Dr. Huafalin was originally on the duty roster."

After escorting a group of refugees, Blood Demon was kicked out by Kal'tsit.

Now, Warfarin is on his way to Chernobyl.

"By the way, help me take something out of my pocket."

What is this requirement?

Yaye was a little confused, but she just did as she was told without asking any questions.

Kal'tsit's pockets were deep, and Yaye found a lot of things in them: a pen, a clip, a medicine bottle, Longmen coins, a nail clipper...

Why are there so many things?

"Is it enough to just take out one thing?" Yaye hesitated.

There are too many things and it’s too messy.

It's as if all the small bits and pieces on the desk were put in there at once!

"Well, just one will do. Don't let me see it, and don't tell me."

Yaye looked up and saw that Kal'tsit had closed her eyes.

Her brows relaxed, and her aloof demeanor also lessened.

"All right."

Kal'tsit opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to put her hands back into her pockets, but she held herself back.

"I'm going back to rest first. If you have any questions, please contact me immediately."

Yaye looked at the lynx's receding back and spread out his palm, which contained a nail clipper.

Since Dr. Ott's return, Dr. Kelsey's life has been healthy... no, it's just not as devastating.

Yaye shook her head.

……

Da da.

The boots trampled the pool of blood.

It's a ghost shark!

Kal'tsit came to her senses, became unsteady and almost fell.

And a hand supported her.

A very familiar hand.

It's Ott.

Kelsey said to herself.

This is exactly the place where I "went offline" yesterday, a research facility with a medieval style inside the ruins.

In the pool of blood, the pig's heart was still pumping out weakly.

Everything... was exactly the same as when they left.

Except for one thing.

Kelsey put her hands back in her pockets.

Sure enough, there was nothing.

Because, until Kal'tsit was brought back by Ultra, she did not go to see what was taken away.

In addition, from the last experiment in which she brought in the notebook, Kal'tsit came to the conclusion that the "equipment" that could be brought into the border area was determined by the subconscious.

She didn't know what was taken away, so she didn't know what she had left.

This thought made her bring nothing in.

"Be careful," Ott said.

Kal'tsit nodded in response, but she was still immersed in her previous thoughts: On the other hand, since no one knows what was taken away, then everything can still be there.

Even further, as long as she firmly believes that she has...

Ott looked around: Kal'tsit, Ghost Shark, W, Skadi, Alina and himself.

Frost Star has indeed been summoned, but she is not in the "copy".

This is not surprising.

"My lord!" Ghost Shark pointed at Otto's arm anxiously.

The small scratch left before leaving was still bleeding.

Although no one saw it, Otto raised his eyebrows and was eager to try.

A few minor injuries have rebuilt my destiny!

At first, only granulation tissue was produced in the wound, but soon, the randomly proliferating flesh and blood twisted into a ball and then burst!

Critical hit! Bleeding!

No, how dare you throw destiny reconstruction at yourself?

About ten minutes later.

Relying on the simple conditions of this laboratory, Kal'tsit performed an operation on Otto.

"How foolish!" Lynx said loudly as he stitched Otto up. "This kind of magic is of unknown origin!"

"Even if you've lost your memory, you still have some awareness of being a scientist!"

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