Arknights, but the family has fallen again

Ok?

Why did she say "even me"?

Ayjafjalla looked at the dream device in her hand, thoughtfully.

Da da.

The ghost shark's boots tapped the ground with a specific rhythm.

This rhythm is the walking rhythm of Otto, which is "too fast when he walks automatically, and too slow when he runs."

Where did you come from, faction leader NPC?

what?

Are you really?

That's fine.

Eyjafjalla was jumping for joy and was about to meet up with Otto, and then she saw Kal'tsit's slightly unfamiliar and cold face.

"Ot!!" Kal'tsit, dressed in a suit and tie, squeezed out Ott's name from between her teeth.

After she blurted it out, she noticed that many people around her had already started to watch and eat melons.

She impatiently took Otto's hand, found an office that was temporarily unoccupied, and locked them both in.

Looking at Otto's gesture, Ghost Shark stopped in disappointment and did not follow.

"Ahaha... I think Dr. Kal'tsit and Doc Otter... have something important to discuss. Let's all go!" Amiya awkwardly dispersed the crowd.

But she had no idea what the two unreliable adults were going to talk about.

Don't get me wrong, although they were both locked up in the hospital and alone, Kal'tsit didn't have that desire for the time being - Otto did.

With the sound of the door locking, Ott was gently thrown into the office chair by Terra Superman. Kelsey sat astride him, grabbing his collar. The distance was so close that Ott's late-stage Homo sapiens nose could smell her body fragrance.

Following Ott's advice, Kal'tsit had already changed into a full suit and small leather shoes. The handsome beauty in men's clothing, straddling him... It was like dancing on his XP system!

This familiar scene caused Otto to misunderstand...

"Don't be silly!" Maomao was secretly delighted, but regretfully pulled Otto's hand away from her butt.

"Providing a public service to Lungmen!? What the hell were you thinking!?"

what! ?

Kelsey, you only realized it now!?

This shocking fact literally hit Otto's brain.

No, I thought you noticed that I had just finished a human experiment in Hamlet... and a technical demonstration, and the result was this?

This matter has been finalized for two or three days...

Since the cat's slowness was beyond Otto's expectations, the excuses he prepared for this situation were already outdated.

It has never been used, and he thought Kal'tsit had agreed!

Otto tilted his head, his eyes involuntarily drawn to the smooth curve.

Kal'tsit's suit trousers were extremely slim-fitting, and Ott could almost see with his eyes...

"O! Te!"

She waved her white palm in front of Otto's eyes for a while, bringing Otto's attention back to reality.

"Rhodes Island's political neutrality is crucial to us... and to my purpose," Kal'tsit changed her tone.

I'm afraid he still has the illusion that Otto can get rid of the responsibility, so he is not willing to analyze the matter clearly for Otto.

With a hint of dark desire, she hoped that Otto would remain in his current state forever: having lost most of his memories and almost all of his responsibilities, retaining only his talents and strange sexual quirks that had not been tamed by Prissus.

What if his memories were too strong and easily overshadowed his current efforts, pulling him completely back into that abyss... from which he had climbed for countless years and had never been able to climb out?

You are serious, Kal'tsit, but why does it seem like there is something very strange in your thoughts, with a super high school level of weight?

Ott shook his head violently, collected his thoughts, and replied, "Providing public service to Lungmen will not compromise Rhodes Island's neutrality."

"As long as we can find a second or third political entity willing to purchase this service before the image and label of Longmen is stigmatized on us... then we will remain neutral."

Neutrality has always been a false proposition. Ott didn't intend to be a "goodwill third party" like Kal'tsit, too weak to interfere in the political situation.

Kelsey breathed a sigh of relief. These words were indeed very empty, but coming from the mouth of someone who could make them come true, they had the power to convince people.

But she froze again.

Ott was a little embarrassed and asked, "Then what..."

Maomao's voice was as soft as a mosquito: "If you hurry up..."

Chapter 122 No way, no way? Three years can't compare to three days?

joke!

How could it be fast!?

No!

If I start Do now, the whole day will be wasted!

Otto shamelessly lied to himself: For the first time in real life, I still hope to do it in a more ceremonial place!

We've done it twice at the border, and this is your first time here, right?

What is adaptive purity?

"I informed the messengers of the Scourge before I came here," Ott said seriously. "In fact, Eyjafjalla, who just received permission from you, is one of them."

Kal'tsit raised her head slightly, her eyes becoming clearer.

"Are they...waiting outside now?"

Ott said uncertainly: "Maybe? I saw Provence's tail."

"A confusing decision."

Judging from this incomprehensible riddle, Kal'tsit has recovered.

Currently, there are only three Scourge Messengers still on board this ship: Diling, Provence, and Eyjafjalla. It's worth noting that their nationalities are Leithnia, Syracuse, and Leithnia, respectively.

As mentioned before, since the nature of their work is closely related to Originium, they are all operators directly reporting to the "Doctor".

In other words, based solely on their positions, they were Ott's "direct line." Although in reality, in the eyes of Ott, an extremely insecure man, they were not as reliable as those he had personally discovered.

And Otto will entrust them with a task worthy of the word "direct line"...

After Amiya's efforts, there was indeed no one eavesdropping outside the office anymore - but there were more people walking back and forth with documents.

As two of the Big Three of Rhodes Island, they were apparently of similar age and of the right gender... Even if there was no ambiguity between the two, rumors would still arise due to human nature.

What's more, is there really something going on between these two people?

Beyond Amiya's underage intelligence network, rumors of Kal'tsit being promiscuous and Ott being a party boy were spreading like wildfire. The evidence was the photo of Kal'tsit holding Ott's hand and holding Ghost Shark.

And today!

That Dr. Kelsey!

She actually changed her clothes! ?

Definitely fun to watch!

quack!

Seeing this kind of gossip is worth it even if I get hung on the deck!

But when the office door opened, Ott and Kal'tsit were dressed disappointingly neatly.

"Eyjafjalla," Ott said, taking the initiative. "Give the extra dream instruments to the Earth Spirit and Provence."

As a late-stage Homo sapiens, his base value wasn't high enough, so at that moment, he couldn't even see clearly whether the Earth Spirit had arrived or not. But it didn't matter... Eyjafjalla and Provence were definitely there anyway.

"Yes, senior!"

The lamb who had been paying attention to the office recognized Otto's words almost immediately.

Of course, this is also inseparable from her early speculation.

Kal'tsit also looked at Eyjafjalla.

Not long ago, it was she who personally signed the note for Otto, allowing her to transfer three "Sleep Dream Machines" from Klushier.

Incidentally, with almost the entire Engineering Department enjoying a taste of "eightfold greatness," information about the Sleeping Dream Device had inevitably spread to a small circle. This was precisely why Kal'tsit insisted that Kal'sil create a prototype.

It is impossible to keep the large-scale use of border areas completely secret, but a plausible excuse can effectively divert others' attention.

"A sleeping instrument..." The earth spirit took the helmet from Eyjafjalla and examined it carefully, but felt that he could not figure out its secret.

You can see that there is something fishy going on...

She arrived just as the two of them entered the office. Although she had heard about the recent farce from others, she didn't feel the need to gossip because she didn't have a concrete feeling.

Kal'tsit deliberately said in public: "With the Dreaming Device, you can transcend your own dreams and reach the collective dream specially woven by Rhodes Island."

It is known that Otto is an old dumpling given by Rhodes Island; therefore, Otto is approximately equal to Rhodes Island; therefore, Otto's "stealing" of the inner universe is approximately equal to Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals stealing it, which is approximately equal to Rhodes Island's deliberate weaving.

Your one thousandth is approximately equal to one thousand, right?

"The speed of time flows slightly differently there," Kal'tsit introduced.

Ott said: "Overtime pay will be calculated as usual."

The Earth Spirit, however, asked with alarm, "As usual? As usual?"

Di Ling, my part-time worker...

"When the collective dream is running at full capacity, one night is equal to one week. So while the dream machine is in use, one working day is calculated as eight working days," said Kal'tsit.

Daytime counts as one working day and nighttime counts as seven working days.

Of course, if you're careful, you can deduct some of the night shift time from your dream after you wake up... But working the night shift while feeling extremely tired is a bit too much.

Regardless, this argument was quite appealing. Warfarin's vampire-like outrage actually made sense—at least, these now-intrigued operators shared her thinking.

"As messengers of the Scourge, I have additional work for you. However, we'll discuss this tonight," Ott reminded him. "Also, Diling, Eyjafjalla, and Provence, you can all wait for me at the dock."

This almost public performance of the Mian Meng Instrument awarding was so dignified that it almost made people doubt that there was anything wrong with the Mian Meng Instrument...

But this was not Ott's intention.

Originally, he thought that Kal'tsit would doubt his intentions because of her experience in Hamlet Hospital, and then notice his little actions in Hamlet.

He had come here with the intention of asking Kel'tsit to perform the surgery and simulate the surgical plan for the lamb at the border...How could he have expected that Kel'tsit had just found out about Ott's "providing public safety services"?

A noob can defeat a master, that's right.

But, it doesn’t matter.

Maybe it was the aftereffect of last night's time experiment. Kal'tsit was now very open-minded about Ott using others for experiments at the border: Please, don't do this to yourself.

Ok……

It's time to pay Warfarin some hush money.

The experiment of regenerating severed limbs will definitely stimulate cats.

In this way, it is not difficult to understand why Kal'tsit only learned about "public service" today: the blind trust in Otto's ability and the misunderstanding of the border area have reduced Kal'tsit's attention to reality.

It's impossible that she was really sidelined by Otto, right?

No way?

No way?

Someone’s three years of work is not as good as someone else’s three days?

In fact, I'm afraid it's still a bit of both.

Kal'tsit also focused more on the border area and Ott's health issues. At the same time, her dominance over the "pharmaceutical company" in Rhodes Island, where most people were just ordinary employees, had been taken away by Ott.