flstandardbreds Chapter 236 Lucky Doctor
Chapter 236 Lucky Doctor
"Miss Xi, I'm about to get off work..." Roy put down his pen and stood up from his office chair, twisting his waist which had become stiff from sitting for a long time, and his bones made a crisp crackling sound.
Since creative work cannot be done by a clone, the "Rhode Island" project can only be done by Roy himself.
"When it's time for you to get off work, just get off work. What do you want me to do?" Dragon horns as crystal clear as emerald green poked out from under the back of the sofa, followed by Xi's cold and impatient face.
"It's time to return my terminal to me..." Roy pointed to the still lit terminal in Xi's hand. The picture composed of simple lines seemed to display the Yan country font "菜".
"This game is not interesting at all. The gameplay is monotonous, the graphics are simple, and many levels are deliberately difficult. Only that guy Nian likes to play this." Xi's face was full of resentment for failing to pass a level.
Roy took the terminal that Xi returned and found that the battery icon in the upper right corner of the screen had turned red. It seemed that Xi had been playing for quite a while.
"Actually, there is a cheat code for this. You can easily pass the level by just entering it." Roy got this method from Klushier in exchange for granting her a sum of research and development funds.
It is extremely rare to find a client like Roy who has no work targets and just allocates money as long as an application is made.
"What's the point of playing games if you cheat. If anyone can beat the New Year, I can beat it too if I get familiar with it." Xi turned his head away and said disdainfully.
"Actually... I also used cheating methods to get through the New Year." Roy hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided to tell her the truth.
"......I understand." Xi slowly lowered his head and quietly clenched his fists.
"Then I'll be off work first. Bye." Sensing the murderous aura emanating from Xi, Roy greased his feet, locked the door and left.
If Xi wanted to go out, this door couldn't stop her.
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On the way home, Roy bought a bouquet of flowers from a little girl selling flowers on the roadside. The flower arrangements at home had withered and needed to be replaced with new ones.
I pushed open the door with flowers in my hands, and a cute little rabbit jumped up to me, its long brown ears twitching.
"Mr. Roy, you're back." Amiya grew very fast, and the tips of her ears standing straight up were already level with Roy's chest.
"Amiya, you've grown a lot taller..." Roy touched Amiya's head and rubbed her ears, thinking that it felt really good.
"Amiya is still a child. It's normal for her to grow and develop quickly." Theresa walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, her long hair tied into a high ponytail, and the kitchen knife in her hand was still stained with blood.
The Doctor and Nightingale sat on the sofa, discussing something in a low voice, holding each other's hair in their hands and comparing them carefully.
Are they comparing whose shampoo is better?
Shining, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise and came out with a spatula. He told Roy to wash his hands first and wait a moment, as dinner would be ready soon.
That’s right, today It was Theresa who brought the Doctor and Amiya to visit us.
While waiting for dinner, Amiya played an appetizer for everyone using the violin she brought with her.
Roy didn't expect Amiya to improve so quickly. It seemed that she was very talented in music and much better than himself.
After all, when I was young, I bought an electronic piano to look cool, but after a few weeks, I could only play "Two Tigers".
After the song, Theresa put on heat-insulating gloves, brought out the steaming hot broth, and asked everyone to prepare to eat.
Six people sat around a long table, which seemed a bit crowded, but very warm and harmonious.
Amiya's small bowl was filled with vegetables, and there was no rice at all. Most of the rice was picked for her by the Doctor and Theresa.
At the dinner table, Roy briefly mentioned the "Rhodes Island" plan, but because Amiya was present, he only mentioned matters related to the infected.
Other things about the sea, demons, behemoths and exploring other unknown areas of Terra were not what she should be exposed to.
The Doctor and Theresa are extremely supportive of this plan, as this has always been their vision for the future and the reason why the Tower of Babel was established.
Shining and Nightingale were also very happy to learn that the "Rhode Island" project could help more infected people. After all, everyone who works in medicine once had a heart of love.
After dinner, Shining brought a bowl of washed fruits, and the Doctor was lucky enough to get an orange with a label still on it from the fruit bowl.
She looked at Shining with some confusion, thinking that Shining had accidentally missed it.
In fact, this was intentional by the Shining. After seeing the Doctor draw this special orange, she and Theresa looked at each other tacitly, and then nodded imperceptibly.
They drew lots to pick the lucky person for the night, but it was a pity that it wasn't them.
So when it was time to go to bed and rest, Theresa took Amiya's hand and said she wanted to sleep with her.
Amiya also missed the time when she fell asleep listening to bedtime stories, so she nodded in agreement without thinking too much.
The Shining took Nightingale into his room, leaving Roy and the Doctor staring at each other.
"Doctor, my bed is quite big, how about we squeeze in?"
"......Okay." The doctor knew that Roy would not let her sleep on the floor, and she was also unwilling to let Roy sleep on the floor, so the best option was for the two of them to squeeze together.
After changing into pajamas, the doctor lay on the bed with his body as stiff as a piece of wood. He was highly concentrated and kept an eye on any movement coming from the darkness.
It was not until a warm big hand secretly held her small hand pressed against the outside of her thigh that her originally nervous mood gradually calmed down.
The doctor moved to a comfortable position, relaxed his body and closed his eyes, like a small animal waiting to be slaughtered. Unfortunately, Roy, the big bad wolf, never chose to speak.
During the long wait, the doctor felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep with his head tilted.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.
Roy and Theresa got up early to participate in the second test flight of the aerospace battleship. Shining and Nightingale had already gone to work at the hospital. Only Amiya was still at home and bought breakfast for the doctor.
The location for the battleship's second test flight was chosen by Kulusir near the military base outside the city, which was also the research and development site for the Sarkaz army's witchcraft weapons.
When establishing the witchcraft weapons research and development organization, Tracy took confidentiality and security into consideration and asked Roy to open a deep valley in the wasteland more than ten kilometers west of the city.
Ordinary facilities such as dormitories, training rooms, canteens, armories, etc. are built on the surface, while the underground part is a mysterious weapons research and development institution.
The main research direction is how to develop the witchcraft that has been passed down by the Sarkaz for thousands of years into a weapon that is low-cost and easy to use.
For example, the scavenger's mist that can dissolve the metal armor on the outside of a landship can be developed into witchcraft armor-piercing bullets, or directly deployed over a large area to cover the enemy's lines.
The Banshee's screams and incantations aimed at the soul are sonic weapons that kill people invisibly on the battlefield.
The blood demon's witchcraft can enhance its physical fitness and can be used to improve the warrior's combat capability.
As for the ancestors of the dead souls, they have become much more well-behaved since they had metal bodies built for them by the liches. They would stroll around the city when they had nothing to do, and occasionally go out of the city or abroad to see new things.
Some people who were too idle to know what to do were tricked by Klushier into firing the main gun. When it comes to tricking people, Klushier's rhetoric has reached the pinnacle.