Now that person has not been on the operating table for an unknown period of time.

When Mingming first invited the other party over, it was to study with her how to treat ore disease, not to ask her to come over to help fight the war.

It has been more than a month since I returned to Kazdel. I originally thought that if I could settle the matter here as soon as possible, I could devote some of my energy to observe what was happening in the deep sea.

Unexpectedly, Kazdel's war did not turn around because of the doctor's one or two clever moves, but intensified instead.

More and more Sarkaz people choose to support Teresia's brother Teresis. Regarding the war initiated by the two sides, the head of the royal family chose to stand on the sidelines.

I am afraid that only the final victor can get their support.

Kazdel is in the midst of a civil war, and time is running out for them, but the most intense disputes have occurred between the closest people.

It made her feel tired.

Teresia can understand her and is willing to work with her to change Sarkaz.

But others are different.

They couldn't see her memory, and they were worried that she had ulterior motives, and they always speculated about her every move with malicious intent.

Words cannot convince a person.

She knew this kind of thing a long time ago.

Young people walk together with the same ideal, but part ways because of various differences.

She has seen too many things like this.

But she couldn't give up, she had to persevere.

"Doctor Kelsey!"

A not-so-familiar voice sounded behind Kelsey. Kelsey turned around and looked at the two figures walking towards her.

"Scout, doctor."

"Yo!"

Raising her hand to say hello, the girl who looked significantly shorter than Scout beside her saw Kelsey's unwavering face and couldn't help but tease her.

"Kelsey, guess who sent you a letter?"

"Doctor, if I'm not wrong, you should now discuss the next battle with others in the conference room."

Kelly responded blankly.

"This kind of thing was over 10 minutes ago."

The girl spread her hands, and the eyes under the hood looked at Kelsey with interest: "I am very interested in the person who sent you the letter. Obviously you just came back from there, and it was only a month later. Send a letter, what will it say in the letter? Oh, no, it’s not a letter, it seems to be something.”

"Something from Sargon? No, no, from Colombia..."

A crocodile figure flashed in his head, Kelsey's complexion changed for a moment, but was accurately captured by the hooded girl.

"You really care about the guy who sent you the letter. You don't really care about him, do you? Don't make me laugh, Kelsey, how many years have you been menopausal..."

"Mon3tr!"

An indifferent voice sounded from Kelsey's mouth, and a shadow appeared from behind Kelsey, rushing straight towards the hooded girl, but was blocked by Scout halfway.

"Dr. Kelsey, the doctor was only joking."

With some difficulty blocking Mon3tr's attack, Scout said with a wry smile, it is still too difficult for him to block Mon3tr head-on.

"Just think I'm joking."

Shrugging her shoulders, she threw a sealed box towards Kelsey. The hooded girl glanced at Kelsey, her eyes as calm as water.

War kills people.

If you are lucky and want to save someone, you will definitely fail.

Sacrifice two people to protect one.

Four people were sacrificed to protect two people.

Her hands were already stained with blood, and now, whoever brought her to this wreck that was about to capsize, wanted to stay out of it?

In a war, seven times the number of troops is poor.

One thousand 620 three Sarkaz soldiers, 320 six people were killed.

The enemy's loss is ten times that of our side.

has no meaning?

The dead are not a series of numbers. Behind every dead person, there are relatives and families of their own.

A person who used to kill one person for ten people, now wants to sit back and watch ten people die for one person.

Kelsey...

"PhD?"

Scout's voice rang in the hooded girl's ear, waking her up.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

"Are you too tired? You haven't rested for two days."

"It's okay, it's okay, I often stay up late, two days is nothing at all."

The girl stretched vigorously.

"Besides, there is still work, isn't it?"

The girl glanced at Kelsey, and wanted to rub herself with her hands, but ended up touching her cloak and mask.

Does she feel that she really needs to take a break and take some time to relieve stress? Why did she have that thought just now?

It is always wrong to sacrifice one person for the sake of ten.

Even if the moment comes when you need to make a choice, if you sacrifice that one person for the sake of ten people, shouldn't you feel guilty and sad?

Life is priceless.

Whether it is the life of one person, or the lives of ten people.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Scout's figure like a bamboo pole, and the girl's face under the hood showed a lack of interest.

Although there is no shortage of handsome men and women in the Sarkaz people, but after a long time, they always feel the same. Isn't there a handsome guy with a little more personality?

The girl couldn't help but look back at Kelsey again.

The concubine the old woman had just found seemed to be from Adacles on the surface.

Adacles.

Alligator?

It seems very interesting!

Kelsey held the box in her hand and watched the hooded girl and Scout leave.

'Is it something Gard sent over? '

Kelsey could only think of Gard, the man who delivered the letter if it had arrived while she was away from Minos.

"ACE?"

"it's me."

After the hooded girl and Scout left, a Phaedian man approached.

"Sorry, Dr. Kelsey, I wanted to hand over the things to you myself, but I can't refuse the doctor."

"It's okay, it's not your responsibility."

When she left Minos, she asked ACE to send some criminal evidence of high-ranking Colombian officials to Galde. If Garde had anything to do, just ask ACE to tell her.

But what would she say?

Do you want to ask ACE about Gard's situation?

Kelsey hesitated uncommonly.

She found that the people around her seemed to be concerned about her situation. It was clear that she and Gard had nothing to do. If she asked about Gard now, would she be misunderstood by them?

"Dr. Kelsey?"

"Thank you for your hard work, ACE, you go to rest."

"Yes."

Watching Kelsey leave, ACE scratched his face.

"Dr. Kelsey didn't respond. Could it be that I made a mistake?"

He thought Kelsey would be more concerned with Gard's situation.

He saw Gard drinking with a girl of no race in a bar with his own eyes. If Gard had something to do with Kelsey, wouldn't Gard's actions be the same as betraying Kelsey?

But Kelsey didn't ask, and he didn't like to talk too much.

On the other side, go back to your own room.

Kelsey opened the box and saw a gold bracelet inside.

This made her frown uncontrollably.

Gard specially entrusted ACE, just to give her a string of bracelets?

"scare?"

The tall figure of Mon3tr appeared behind Kelsey. Because the room was too short, he had to bend his back and poke his head over.

"Mon3tr, as I said, there's no need, you can't come out."

"Gah!"

"...The next one is not an example."

Kelsey looked at the bracelet, and finally couldn't help but compare it with her own wrist. After all, she usually doesn't buy any accessories on purpose, and it seems good to wear it occasionally.

Just, the moment Kelsey touched the bracelet.

Gard's voice sounded.

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