Mechanical Doctor

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The next day.

Manolin came to the Council Hall of Gran City.

This Council Hall located in the city center can be regarded as one of the landmark buildings of Gran City.

The white dome and marble columns complement each other.

The pure white conference hall reveals the designer's pursuit of "purity", "cleanliness" and "beauty" from the inside out.

In fact, these are just the boring fantasies of Manolin who came early by accident and sat in the square in front of the Council Hall.

After all, Manolin is not an art designer, how can he understand why the designer made the building look like a tomb?

Yes, from Manolin's perspective, this conference hall is like a tomb (the main body of the building) and a tombstone (the monument of merit in front of the park).

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As the meeting time approached, leaders of various departments came one after another.

"Mr. Manolin, you are here early."

"Yes."

"…"

For the guys who came to talk to him, Manolin could only laugh a few times to perfunctorily pass them by.

"Sarahlin and Carter, you are here."

After perfunctorily dealing with these department leaders, Manolin saw Saralin and Carter who had just gotten off the car.

For Manolin, it was better to stay with the two people from the Investigation Bureau than to stay with these wretched old men.

At least the two people from the Investigation Bureau are more pleasing to the eye than these old men.

"Director Saralin, Carter, let's go in together."

Saralin nodded in agreement, and then several people entered the conference hall.

The interior of the conference hall was similar to the style of Manolin's lecture hall in his previous life, with seats arranged in steps from low to high.

Due to the special status of the Investigation Bureau, Saralin had to sit in the front row.

But Manolin didn't care, he simply pulled Carter to find a corner to sit down.

With Carter by his side, this meeting would not be boring.

The parliament started soon, but it didn't matter to Manolin. There was a general meeting on the stage, and Manolin had a small meeting with Carter.

Manolin had to sigh that Carter's knowledge was really profound.

So profound that Manolin felt that he was not facing a person, but the Baidu Encyclopedia of his previous life, and the most important thing was the ad-free version.

With this free problem solver, Manolin would not waste it. Medical, management, extraordinary knowledge... Manolin did not listen to this meeting at all. He spent most of his time asking questions and Carter answering questions.

When the meeting was over, Manolin looked at Carter with more and more fiery eyes.

After all, who doesn't want the omnipotent Baidu?

Just when Manolin was about to dig into the investigation bureau.

Saralin rushed over and protected Carter in her arms.

She threatened Manolin:

"Carter is my baby, don't you want to take advantage of her."

Facing Saralin, who was like a black bear protecting her cubs, Manolin was helpless.

Although he really wanted to dig Carter away, it hasn't been implemented yet, right?

Isn't Saralin's sensing ability too strong?

"Manolin, I warn you, if you dare to hit on Carter, I will break your bones one by one!"

"Don't you think so? My little Carter, you will never leave me, right?"

Sarahlin said while rubbing her face against Carter's little face.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, in fact, Saralin really can't leave Carter.

Without Carter's help, Saralin, who only knows how to fight and kill, can't manage the investigation bureau well.

That's why Saralin attaches so much importance to Carter.

"Okay, okay! I promise I don't mean to poach Carter."

Manolin stepped back while comforting Saralin.

Fearing that Saralin would come like a black bear and bite wildly, rush up and hit Manolin a few times.

The farce ended there, and the guys from each department went back.

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Manolin, who thought that this meeting was the same as usual, didn't listen to the specific content of the meeting room at all.

It was not until a few days later, when Manolin saw the sudden increase in orders from the Navy, that he realized something was wrong.

He quickly asked the naval officer who came to purchase weapons what happened.

Only then did Manolin learn from the surprised officer that the Elliot Federation was going to launch a major operation against the Kingdom of Fafnir.

"This news should have been notified to all departments at the last meeting. Don't you know about it, Manolin?"

When the naval officer who was familiar with Manolin asked him.

Manolin could only change the subject awkwardly.

What could Manolin do? Could he tell others that he was absent during the meeting?

Fortunately, this war had little to do with Manolin. He only needed toAll he had to do was provide some weapons, but even that made him flustered.

After all, the navy needed a lot of weapons, and if the arsenal wanted to complete them on time, it would need to adjust its production plan.

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The approaching war did not affect Manolin's life. He still lived a life of curing illnesses and handling official business in the morning, and making machines and engraving magic patterns in the afternoon.

In fact, Manolin was quite satisfied with this kind of life. After all, although he often worked more than ten hours a day and had no time to go fishing, these jobs were done for himself after all, so he didn't feel tired.

Especially when Manolin saw that one patient after another was cured by him and he saved those families who were trapped in the quagmire, this sense of satisfaction was indescribable.

One afternoon, Manolin was driving a truck from the arsenal to the city.

"Boom! Bang!"

When passing a small forest, Manolin suddenly felt a bang coming from under the car.

Then Manolin felt like he was riding a roller coaster, and the car and the person flew out.

Manolin, who was sitting in the car that was blown up in the air, finally realized that he was attacked by a bomb.

"Oh my god, which idiot doesn't want to live anymore!"

Manolin was now unprecedentedly angry. You know, Manolin usually used bombs to blow up others, but this time, he also tasted the taste of bombs.

In addition to being angry, he was also relieved. He was relieved that the bombs used by these people were not powerful enough to blow up the armor of the truck. Otherwise, his life would be in danger this time.

Although Manolin still had many ways to save his life, he was not absolutely sure of his safety under the explosion.

"Boom!"

Another explosion sounded, and Manolin's truck was blown up as soon as it landed.

"What's going on? How many bombs are buried in these trucks?"

Little did they know that the attackers were very confused when they saw that the trucks that were blown up twice in a row were not broken.

The attackers never expected that the plan that they thought was foolproof would fail because the target's vehicle defense was too strong.

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