Tomorrow's Ark, the Personnel Commissioner Does Not Do Personnel

But then, the integration movement changed the subject and introduced it with some pride.

"It's a good thing that Mephisto is here. At least we won't have post-war downsizing. Although our health will be overdrawn, we can live for a few more years. It's a good thing to get a gun for one more day. Anyway, it's a good thing—ah, We have arrived."

"Don't say that, uncle, each of us must work hard to live until the day of final victory!"

From the marching tent on the side, came a vigorous boy's voice.

"Is it Sasha back? Welcome back—tsk, why is it you, Sister Lyudmila?"

Holding the door frame of the tent with gauze-wrapped hands, a handsome white-haired boy walked out the door.

At first, his face showed the joy of a dog when his master came home, but after seeing the kingslayer huddled in Wang Qi's arms, he immediately stuck out his tongue, and his green eyes were full of disappointment.

"Are you dead? You can be cured if you're not dead, and you need to be hugged when you're an adult. No wonder Tallulah asked you to be the first to be the whetstone of Rhodes Island—comrade, don't get used to her, just throw it on the ground."

Wearing a white uniform covered with blood and mud, the white-haired boy rolled up his sleeves, turned over a medicine box straddling his body, took out a pack of bandages from it, and held it in his mouth, holding tincture of iodine in one hand and Holding a cotton swab, he quickly walked towards the kingslayer in Wang Qi's arms, not forgetting to hurt him.

The voice was a little hoarse, accompanied by bursts of humming.

Mephisto, the fifth of the four heavenly kings of the integration movement, the ultimate fun person in the original work, is undoubtedly chaotic and evil, and one of the biggest obstacles to the progress of Rhodes Island.

Although the purity is far less than that of Khorne, this little white hair is also a master who likes to make sacrifices. The ritual killing almost caused a rich woman in Rhodes Island to experience PTSD on the spot.

In the main storyline, Rhodes Island has fought many bosses, but Mephisto is definitely the one who has been beaten the most.

Although he is a nanny, with a thin and small body, and often shows various pictures of being beeped by a group of strong men in front of his childhood friend Faust, the Mephisto in the game is really fleshy.

The reason why Concubine Mei is so crazy is as simple as the sufferers on the earth. When she was a child, she was stuffed with origin stones in her singing throat by a rich woman, and after killing her adopter, she ran out with another companion.

Fortunately, they were rescued by a fighter with integrity, but unfortunately, the fighter became a dragon.

Of course, his ending is also very simple, evil will be rewarded with evil, he fell into madness after witnessing the death of his companion Faust, repaired the sarcophagus of the doctor's wound, and turned him into a swan-like monster. fell into a long sleep.

Therefore, when Wang Qi saw this kid walking towards him, Wang Qi subconsciously wanted to back away, but years of field work experience kept him calm, but he couldn't help pinching the kingslayer's little tail again.

Then he let the little wolf in his arms hammer him wildly.

"Damn! I've had enough, you two bastards—hiss!"

"Be quiet, thank you for your hard work, soldier, please lower her a little bit."

Kicking away the medical waste piled up on the ground, Mephisto nodded at Wang Qi, and came to Kingslayer with a smile.

"Hey, let me check you out."

The king slayer's little hand suddenly wrapped around Wang Qi's neck, this time it was her turn to be afraid.

"Don't, don't pull me!"

Chapter 11 11. To the sun!

"Be good, be good, the boss is the most obedient, no pain, no pain, no fear of injections."

"Ah, you can't give me anesthesia? So the fuck is it an injection? Is a suture called a needle?!"

"What are you thinking about? Anesthetics are the most precious war supplies. They must be used for the seriously wounded. Be patient, grit your teeth, and rely on your strong will."

"That's a will, ahhhhhhh!!!"

The raindrops were dripping on the roof of the temporary tent, which was very pleasant to hear.

The kingslayer in Wang Qi's arms was baring his teeth and claws, while Wang Qi was in charge of holding her down before a small wound on her arm was stitched up, trying to avoid her four wounded canine teeth.

It's not a wound on the chest, which is a pity.

On the opposite side, the white-haired Mephisto, holding a set of simple surgical tools, was doing simple sutures for the kingslayer, as proficient as those running men in Tarkov.

Terra's medical technology is very advanced. Except for ore disease, most other intractable diseases have corresponding treatment plans, but this does not mean that the integration movement has corresponding materials. Even if there is a slightly more convenient strap, it will not need Wang Qi Hold it down.

Mephisto is still wearing the white suit from the original game, but compared to the original spotless, this suit has been stained with mud and blood, making it look particularly dirty.

But in Wang Qi's opinion, this appearance is much better than the appearance of the gentle scum and beast in the game.

[One thing to say, it's really lustful. 】

Although the Mephisto in my impression is indeed a damn bastard, this little bastard seems to be a little more colorful than in the game. Not only does he have a beautiful face, fair skin, and slender arms and legs like a girl—— Serious boy who wears hot pants!

[No, arms and legs...]

Wang Qi stared at Mephisto's movements, and he could clearly see that the boy's dexterous and slender hands were flying up and down on the wounds of the Kingslayer, and there were a few Band-Aids on the onion-like fingers—— I also drew a few cute white birds very childishly.

"Hiss—ah, you fucking did it on purpose, on purpose!"

The Kingslayer bared his teeth, and the howling echoed in his ears, but it didn't interrupt Wang Qi's thoughts.

【I remember that Mephisto’s limbs are all prosthetics, maybe not all, or just a part, fingers or... In short, it’s definitely not the way it is now. 】

Judging from Mephisto's performance just now, not only did he not use the original staff and crutches, he can even be said to be walking like flying.

"Okay, it's over. Soldier, are you an infected person too? You used a spell, I'll help you recover and heal this guy by the way."

Finally, Mephisto finished the stitching work, looked at Wang Qi who was in a daze, and showed a cheerful smile that was completely different from when he was facing the Kingslayer.

Pulling out a short black origin stone staff from behind, Mephisto closed his eyes, causing pieces of white crystal dust to appear around the staff, and then he blew lightly at Wang Qi.

[It turns out that when he cast the spell, he wasn't blowing kisses. 】

The crystal dust did not fall on Wang Qi's body, but turned into a faint flash of light before approaching him, and Wang Qi also felt refreshed in an instant.

He even felt that he had some kind of illusion. This innocent and lovely white-haired boy in front of him was actually a good boy?

Is this guy really the lunatic who will directly turn his fellow integration movement companions into a bunch of humanoid Originium worms?

This kind of assumption is too scary, Wang Qi wants to deny it.

But the fact is that all Wang Qi's negative impressions of Mephisto come from his own memory.

Judging from the information he knew in reality, Mephisto is a cheerful and enthusiastic little boy who is also good at medical technology.

"Okay, as long as it's not a serious injury, this level of stimulation won't affect your health."

Stretching out his little hand, Mephisto took Wang Qi's hand and stood up together. After turning to Kingslayer, his tone immediately became bitter and mean, giving the feeling that he had returned to the boss at the beginning.

"Lyudmila, I didn't lose a single person in Rhodes Island, but you actually got yourself covered in bruises, no wonder Sister Talula doesn't like you, find a class early, and let's leave the riot here Woolen cloth!"

However, in the words, it gave Wang Qi a feeling that he was fighting for favor.

"Don't fart, I still know how to go up and walk, you little brat with no hair, just hide behind that green hair and sing, don't be blown to pieces by Ursus's gunboat - let's go! "

After the injury was healed, the Kingslayer stood up straight and sat up, pulled Wang Qi past him, kicked his calf and led him outside the tent, and still raised his middle finger behind him.

"Since you are mine now, there is only one request I have from you, don't get too close to this little bitch. Come on, you go to our camp first, and I'm going to see Tallulah—you touched my ass I'll deal with you later!"

"Yes, yes, boss, I listen to you."

But Wang Qi could only nod his head and quickly followed.

Although there are many doubts and incomprehensions, as a personnel specialist with tasks, Wang Qi can only focus on work and keep the problems in his heart.

At least, he has a chance to find the mission target by himself.

"Goodbye, be careful not to fall from somewhere again - bugleman, blow the emergency call"

Waving at Kingslayer's back, Mephisto gave an order to the integration movement who had brought Wang Qilai just now as he watched the two go away.

The trumpeter immediately took out a trumpet from his pocket, and blew a loud and clear sound from his mouth.

Afterwards, Mephisto rubbed his index finger and thumb against each other a few times, as if he was recalling the feeling he had just touched when he held the hand of the Kingslayer's subordinate.

"Mephisto, the retreat path has been cleared, and the core city is speeding up. We are responsible for breaking away from residential areas and alienating civilians. Let's go."

The air twisted, and a green-haired boy wearing a cloak and holding a heavy crossbow slowly emerged. His expression was indifferent, and there were a few bumps on his face. It was unclear whether it was scales or ore crystals.

Behind him, countless integration movements in gray uniforms gradually emerged from the deflected light. Each of them held a smaller crossbow bolt in their hands and patrolled around vigilantly.

"Whoa, Sasha, you're back! Welcome back!"

Immediately, a bright smile that was different from before was put on his face. Mephisto, or Ino, opened his arms, rushed out in three steps and two steps, and directly swooped on the shoulder of the green-haired boy.

"When you act, call me by my code name - Faust."

He also put his arms around the white-haired boy in front of him, Faust, or rather, Sasha, and patted Mephisto's thin back, and there was a gentle smile on Gujing Wubo's gloomy face.

Behind the two of them, hundreds of integration movements started to move in an orderly manner. Those with guns and cannons quickly gathered into a neat team.

"No, it's a cold name! Sasha is Sasha. Uhhhhhh!"

With his legs jumping back and forth playfully, Mephisto buried his small head in Faust's chest, and dawdled back and forth a few times coquettishly, sniffing the other's scent carefully.

"By the way, do you remember what happened the day we just escaped from there and met Sister Tallulah?"

"Huh? Why did you think of saying this?"

Faust raised his eyebrows. Although the two of them had already let go of their past experience, neither of them would take the initiative to bring it up.

"Oh, I don't have a good memory. We met that day. Except for Sister Talula, we also met together..."

Continuing to look at his little hand, Mephisto seemed to be about to recall something.

"Report, Captain Mephisto, the whole team is ready and no one is left behind! Please give instructions for the next step!"

But just when Mephisto was about to recall something, a powerful report from his subordinate suddenly came from his ears, interrupting his train of thought.

"Ah—forgot."

Sighing regretfully, Mephisto gave up thinking.

"Squads, run to the connection between the core area and the west residential area, turn on the radio, we need to evacuate the civilians before Tallulah's speech is over, and disconnect the link of the residential area—do you understand?"

Staring in the eyes, raising his head and chest, Mephisto withdrew from the weak posture of the doctor's little angel before, and opened his voice to give the order.

"I understand!"

The answer was sonorous and powerful, resounding through the sky.

"Alright, the phantom crossbowmen are in charge of guarding the enemy gunboats in the air, all of them are there, let's run!"

The next moment, the sound of uniform footsteps began to echo in the streets and alleys of Chernobog.

"Captain, let the comrades sing a song."

Running to keep up with the chief's footsteps, the trumpeter just suggested with a smile.

"Okay, let's sing a section, the one in Ursasi is...forget it, let's sing what we sing most often!"