"...Okay." The doctor knew that Hemer agreed.

That's naturally the best, so that he doesn't have to be a bad guy who doesn't believe what he says.

As the doctor thought about it, he saw the white-faced owl appearing out of nowhere.

"Doctor. Can I learn it too?"

This humanoid computer basically has no footsteps when walking. If you exercise well, you may be able to shine in other fields.

"You can come if you want." The doctor told her so, seeing the white-faced owl nod quite seriously.

"Understood, the favorability event is open, and the white-faced owl will work hard."

"..."

He turned to Hemer and asked, "What is she talking about?"

"Ahaha..." Hemo, who has a good personal relationship with the white-faced owl, laughed dryly, looked at the communicator and hurried away, "Well, you can ask the white-faced owl, I still have a meeting, and I will find you later. "

"..."

The doctor watched Hemo run away in a hurry, and didn't ask any further questions.

To be honest, it's not like I don't understand.

The white-faced owl also has nothing to do, and now follows the doctor to find Ifrit.

After all, he was teaching Ifrit how to cook, so it would be good to ask the girl what she wants to cook.

The pot is easy to solve, and the fire is also simple.

If it really doesn't work, even taking a few alcohol lamps from the laboratory can barely work.

Seeing that Ifrit was still thinking, the doctor picked up the girl's notebook to read.

Her notebook was almost finished, and Hemer had taught her a lot of words before, and the diaries were all simple words.

But there are some things that Hemer can't teach that he can't see here.

The doctor had more or less experience in childcare, so he brought a literacy card and showed it to Ifrit.

Sitting by Ifrit's bed, the white-faced owl silently raised her hand.

He looked at the Liboli girl strangely, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Report to the doctor and teacher. The white-faced owl expressed that he wants to eat eggplant."

"..."

Ifrit finally said that she wanted to eat meat.

It's not the kind of piece of meat, she said to the doctor when she saw the big piece of roast meat printed on the card.

"I want to cook this!"

"..."

The doctor looked at the two girls who were also staring at him, and said something.

"You two are just greedy, and it's fake if you want to cook."

Especially you, White-faced Owl.

You have come to my house for dinner five times.

No.20 Eight-pin Said wants to take back his wife and daughter (Fog)

When the doctor came home at night, he saw the Great Emperor on the mini-map.

As long as there are no other penguins as throwback to their ancestors, and no other penguins wear hoods and sunglasses.

But he is still wearing a mask now, and there is no need to go up and talk to him.

Now the emperor penguin is still sitting in the tavern, it seems that the only interest is the intoxicating soup.

There was no point in meeting the other party, so the doctor stopped paying attention to the emperor penguin.

As for what he was doing in Colombia, there was no need for him to ask.

Unless he came for Rhine's life, the doctor who lived in seclusion here would not meet the emperor.

Instead of thinking about what the emperor is here for, he might as well think more about what to eat tonight.

I got off work unexpectedly early today, and left at five o'clock in the afternoon.

White-faced Owl went back with Hemer, they lived close together, leaving him alone.

When they walked to the gate of the Originium Research Department, they found that the Kazdel battle-damaged armored vehicle parked here before had disappeared.

Is that still open?

The doctor was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Maybe it was taken for repair.

He took out the communicator and sent a message to W.

Tomorrow is a holiday.

Seeing her replying quickly, the doctor smiled.

The feeling of having someone at home waiting for you to go back is indeed much better than when you were alone.

Even in the middle of the night, you will know that there are meals in the incubator when you go home.

Stretched, the doctor wants to go back tonight and sleep until dawn.

Laziness is also a source of motivation.

I said.

……

The emperor was waiting for someone in the tavern, and he barely drank a few sips of the cocktail he had made in front of him.

The taste is slightly off-putting, but not unacceptable.

But he still likes the cocktails made at the Victorian Tavern, the Godfather is his favorite.

The taste of the godfather here is slightly inferior, whether it is the wine matching or the difference in technique, there is an indescribable feeling.

If you really want to describe it, you can only say two words.

Poor sour.

One more thing, it's mean.

The unmellow taste and abrupt bitterness, as well as the bitter smell on the stale lemon slices, all made him have a very bad impression of Colombian taverns.

And the decoration of the tavern is also tasteless. The taverns in Syracuse are more emotional than here.

The people here are open and warm, much better than the hypocrites in the high-end Victorian pubs.

He raised his glass, and through the twisted reflection of the glass, he saw the door behind him open.

The person who came in was a Rupert.

The Great saw something dangling from Luper's mouth, with a little bright yellow at the end.

He turned his head sharply and shouted at that Luper, "Texas, you still said you don't smoke..."

Oh, not Texas.

The emperor was a little disappointed.

The car was parked for a few days because it was locked, and then I went to find someone to help unlock it, and it was resolved today.

Texas drove back in the past, but he has been waiting until now and has not waited for anyone.

Said that she was in an accident, the emperor did not believe it.

Texas is the killer of the Syracuse family, and may be the top trump card. It would be too shameful to be planted in this place.

What he worried about was whether Texas, as a drag racing enthusiast, would send the car back for repairs when he drove it back.

It doesn't matter if the car breaks down... You must take out my sunglasses!

Texas kept the emperor waiting for a while, but he didn't agree on a time, it's just that the emperor wanted to drink some wine and came here early.

Girl Luper soon appeared outside the door, opened the door and came in, and saw the emperor turning his head to stare at her.

"The car is fixed." "Where are my sunglasses?"

"..."

Texas took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and threw them to the black and white guy.

The car is yours too, don't care about hundreds of thousands of things, just worry about a pair of sunglasses.

This guy is really different from normal people.

The emperor grabbed his sunglasses and nodded in satisfaction.

Texas sat down next to him and asked the waiter for a low alcohol cocktail.

Although she still has to drive.

Although drunk driving is wrong.

But Colombian law can still control the wolves of Syracuse?

"Okay, tell me, where is the doctor?" Miss Gray Wolf took a sip of the bubbling cocktail, waiting for the emperor's reply.

"The doctor is right here, and I can't escape." The emperor reached out his cup and touched the understanding Texas. "Tell me first, are you interested in doing big things with me?"

"...I want to go back to Syracuse." Miss Gray Wolf quickly rejected Emperor Penguin.

"I know, but your friend may not come home. Your task now is to help that little Patriarch."

"...you know pretty well." Texas admitted, shaking his head, and didn't say much.

"The matter of your Syracuse family has nothing to do with me. I am only interested in interesting things." The emperor smiled happily.

So I can tell you clearly that it is impossible to catch that doctor and forcefully take him away.

Miss Gray Wolf looked at the emperor's assertion and did not comment.

She just came over to help Laplande keep an eye on people first.

"The doctor is at Rhine Life now, and what I want to do is also related to Rhine Life." The emperor said so, and when he saw Miss Gray Wolf, he still turned to look at him.

"It's fine if you want to go to the doctor directly, or you can listen to my ideas." Anyway, the result is the same. If you want to help the doctor, you will do the same thing as me.

Texas frowned and drank his drink.

"Speak straight."

"Come on, let's find the mighty Vajvan."

The Great Emperor pushed open the door, facing the evening dusk, and stretched out a middle finger.

Let me expose that Rhine life to a dick, what a dream.

Do people still want to create gods?

Then I will directly overturn the Antarctic right now and throw it in your face to let you see what a god is.

Of course, the Great Emperor couldn't do it.

The only ones who can do it are those gods whose true faces no one has ever seen.

Texas looked at the penguin's bewilderment from behind, and pulled out a chocolate bar.

What's going on in Lapland, why is there no news at all.

If she settles the matter, she will definitely not go back to Syracuse.

Laplande will follow, to find the doctor.

The doctor may not be strong, but the vines that follow him are definitely not simple.

Take it away by force, just think about it.

As for Rhine Life, she had heard a little bit about it.

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