About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Jun Jun answered flatly, and at the same time guided the inner guard to a seat beside him very naturally.

——Hey, does the inner guard have a gender? ?And that number is very interesting from every angle...!

This 'uninvited guest' made Orson tense.

Jun Jun has never really seen the inner guard, but Orson is different. When he was in the northern guerrillas, Orson almost died because of the 'inner guard' at least 10 times.

The terrifying existence that used to be an absolute 'nightmare' for myself and others, is sitting beside Junjun so ordinaryly at this moment, chatting without knowing what it is about.

"Hiss—the development of Qiecheng...hiss—the emperor thinks it is positive..."

"Hiss—the army of Qiecheng...hiss—the mobilization of the group army..."

"Hiss—I recommend you this skin care product...Hiss—it can remove bags under the eyes..."

"Hiss—Your Excellency Orson over there... Hiss—that's right, I'm also from the Orson X White Bear faction..."

I always feel that the content of the conversation is getting more and more down-to-earth! !

Orson listened to the side for a long time, and finally he was sure that this Miss Sharp Blade was really just a 'messenger' who came to discuss matters related to Qiecheng.

It seems that it is not only me who has grown up, Junjun has also become able to be independent.

Orson was finally relieved, he decided to leave here and no longer be a light bulb like an old lady.

And just as Orson turned to leave—

"Wow--!!"

"What's wrong, Junjun!!"

Jun Jun's scream made Orson turn his head to look at the inner guard.

"Hiss—Miss acting castellan...hiss—fell into the pit."

The inner guard pointed to the tiankeng connecting the roof and the indoor garden on the next floor and said in a low voice.

"..."

It seems that no matter how it changes, there are always some things engraved in DNA that will not change.One of the leaders of the integration movement, leader of Rhodes Island's honorary elite operatives, honorary knight of Casimir, and Longmen's resident VIP - Orson, is currently on Juezan's paid vacation.

Although it is said to be "paid", it actually only includes the salary as an elite operator in Rhodes Island. In fact, the "property" owned by Orson, even if the invisible wealth is aside ("a rich woman who is hungry and hungry can be quickly killed Aunt Lu knocked herself out with money'), which is already quite a considerable sum.

Of course, Orson would not take this money out under normal circumstances. After spending a lot of money at Longmen Monastery last time, Orson returned to the Integration Movement and wrote a 3000-word application for a large-amount fund use permit overnight.

Facing his own vacation, Orson was at a loss from the beginning, and now he is gradually becoming more and more familiar with it.Today, Orson is in a ward in Rhode Island.

"I'm really sorry... for letting you see such a gaffe-cough cough cough!"

The person lying on the hospital bed was Ms. Dubin, the recruit instructor of Rhodes Island. At this time, she was not as serious as usual, but her face was abnormally red, and there was an ice pack on her head.

"Take good care of your body, Instructor Dubin. Don't stay up late at night to go to the swimming pool for training... In fact, you don't need to go to the swimming pool alone late at night. Everyone knows that you can't swim—wow, wow, I won't say it! "

Orson, who came to see the doctor, muttered in a low voice, but was interrupted by the pillow thrown by Dupin desperately in the middle of the sentence.

Instructor Dubin suddenly caught a bad cold and had a fever. This matter made many people extremely worried for a while, but the person involved hoped that no one would come over. After all, the reason for the cold was that Dubin ran to the swimming pool in the middle of the night to learn how to swim secretly and caught a cold. If this is known to others, it is estimated that his career as an instructor is over.

"Ahem...Although Dr. Kelsey can revive a dying person, he can't cure a cold quickly—in short, Orson, although I really don't want to do this, but...can you do me a favor? "

Dubin, who was lying under the quilt, barely propped himself up and asked Orson.

"Of course no problem, Instructor Dupin, what can I do?"

Orson immediately agreed without thinking about it, and he had a serious reason to work, which was something he could only wish for.

"Today is scheduled to be the assessment of Rhodes Island's officers, but you have also seen my situation... Orson, can you replace me as the examiner and supervise the assessment process?"

Dubin pointed to the folder on the side, on which were printed the names of several practical operators.

"Please leave it to me, Instructor Dubin! You should recuperate well here, and I will earnestly complete your task, thank you very much!"

"...Why does it feel like I'm the one who was entrusted?"

Dubin was a little confused by Orson's overly positive attitude, but Dubin didn't have too much doubts. After all, he and Orson have been together for a long time. As long as this young man doesn't worry about his cross talk, his reliability is in the Rhode Island is one of the best.

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"Then—please introduce yourself first."

"Okay...that, Mr. Orson?"

In a room in the Rhode Island training room, Orson was sitting in front of a table wearing a suit and sunglasses, with his hands on the table expressionless, as if he was about to send his son to EVA in the next second.

Opposite Orson is a film girl with long purple hair, Melanza, a member of the A6 reserve team.

"Please call me [Acting Chief Examiner Orson], operator Melanza, do you know that in some companies, the interview begins the moment a recruit enters the company."

Acting chief examiner Orson pushed the sunglasses and said so.

"But I'm not interviewing... well, I get it."

Although Melantha wanted to complain, Orson was so serious that he even looked a little disgusted when he was passing his head, so Melantha resisted the urge to ask why Dubin had no reason, and put on a posture.

Melantha was originally a noble daughter of a spice family in Londinium. Because she contracted ore disease, she had to go to Rhodes Island to seek treatment.

Not surprisingly, Melantha joined Rhodes Island as a reserve guard operator under the charisma (huyou) of Queen Mother Kai and Zi Lan.

——It feels very unreliable, but I can only work hard.

Melantha glanced at Orson, who was still pushing his sunglasses, sighed lightly and started the assessment.

After the assessment process was over, Melansha put away her Diao Peijian and looked at Orson even more worriedly.

"Hmm... the movements are a bit blunt when facing multiple targets, but the flow of the battle is very clear. I don't have very good experience in using the rapier, so the advice I can give you is not too professional."

"Eh?"

Unlike Dupin, Melantha didn't spend much time on the island, and Orson wasn't in Rhode Island for a long time, so Melantha was very worried about Orson, who was "dragged over" to take over. Outsiders don't judge randomly.

But Orson didn't make blind ratings, but put forward his own suggestions seriously.

"Unlike the big sword that needs to use the strength of the waist, the one-handed thin sword needs to maintain the center axis of the body. Operator Melansha, you need to work harder in maintaining balance. I remember the cooperation of Black Steel International to hire security members Miss Franka also uses this kind of weapon, you can ask her for more details when you have time."

"Miss Franka... well, I see, Mr. Orson—"

"Just call me Orson. Congratulations on passing the test of the three-star guard operator. Please continue to work hard, operator Melanza."

Orson smiled and handed an ID card to Melantha, who widened her eyes happily, and then took it carefully.

"Okay, next one!"

——It feels different from what I thought, and he is a very responsible person.

——And I really didn’t talk about the catnip thing at all... When I first saw Orson, I thought I would fail directly this time...

Mei Lansha sighed in her heart, after all, during the "Catnip" incident before, as a film family, she accidentally joined the "Licking Orson Squad" and became the "main force of PRPR".

A few days ago, the chief examiner was almost pressed and licked all over by myself, but he was not passed on the spot, which really only shows that the examiner has a really good temper.

Melantha glanced at Orson who was calling the next person, shook the ID card in her hand, and prepared to look for the black steel employee named Franka with a grateful heart.

"Next! Your name—"

"KO~KO~DA~YO~"

"Okay, okay, I understand, Operator Cross, I strongly suggest you change your catchphrase..."

The second operator who came to the test today knew that he was an old dreamer as soon as he opened his mouth. Orson hurriedly asked Cross to stop introducing himself.

"That~~ Orson~~, can I ask for leave~~? I feel so sleepy..."

"Don't sleep at this time, hey. In short, you are assessing the official sniper operator, Kloss - I know less about sniping than cold weapon shooting, but the exam itself can be systematically quantified, please be prepared Bar."

While complaining, Orson brought Cross to the sniper test site.

Sniper operators need to conduct three assessments: long-distance precise design, short-distance rapid design, and complex terrain mobile shooting.

Knockout completed the test somewhere between sleepwalking and waking.

"65 points for long-distance, 67 points for close-range, 66 points for complex terrain... Well, judging from the results, it just happens to be a 3-star sniper operator."

"Yes~this~like~what~"

"Don't plagiarize the character catchphrase of other works! Really... I can't make any effective suggestions for shooting, but I always feel that you, Operator Cross, seem to have more power."

Orson glanced at the scoreboard, and then at Cross, who was breathing well around him, and said.

"Anyway, please accept the ID card of a 3-star operator. In addition, if you become an elite operator, you can be allocated an independent dormitory, and you don't need to participate in regular training. You can spend more time freely. Please work hard with this goal——Wow!?"

"Let me test it again."

In the middle of Orson's speech, he was suddenly taken aback, and saw that Cross, who had not woken up just now, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Orson.

From those eyes, Orson glimpsed the end of the universe, the C-rays shining in the darkness near Tannhauser's Gate, the infinite space, the Halloween.

"Okay—okay—"

"I~want~up~la~"

Klos was fascinated by his eyes and returned to their original form, and walked to the training room again with his crossbow arrows——

"Can't be measured, can't be measured, can't be measured—uh, well, Instructor Dupin didn't tell me how to deal with this situation, I'll give you an answer in two days, operator Cross... No, great Miss Cross."

Orson looked at the test results with all the data overflowing in his hand, and he was short of establishing the KKDY sect in the first place.

"Eh~? Really~no~vigor~ah~"

Hearing that he still couldn't get the time and space to sleep freely, Cross lazily went back, but there was an extra Rhodes Island operator ID card around his neck.

Can't let this little rabbit open his eyes, absolutely can't...!

Ansel, the medical cadre, came to report later.

"Oh, Orson? Uh, um, what's going on?"

Ansel's reaction was similar to that of Melantha's, they were stunned by the acting instructor at first.

After explaining the ins and outs of the future, Ansel didn't say much, and directly started the simulation training of medical operators.

All the operators in the medical department are selected by Kelsey himself, so Orson is only responsible for the most basic item testing.

Ansel got good and stable scores in most items, but was a bit surprised in "Battlefield Medical"——

Field medical treatment, as the name suggests, is a medical technology that can be used on the battlefield. For Ansel, his field medical treatment is 'throwing bandages'.

It sounds nothing, even a little rustic, but the problem is——

Boom! ! !