The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

A name is a mantra that accompanies a lifetime, and it cannot be easily given by others.

They have only known each other for more than three days.

What virtue and ability do I have to carry your life on my back?

A doctor is a very responsible person, at least most of the time.

So I don't want to make promises lightly.

What is said cannot be changed.

Unless there is really no other way.

Liz was leaning on the sofa with two books in her hand.

One is an expensive storybook printed in color, and the other is a literacy sticker.

The doctor felt that this was a combination of work and rest, so he did it.

Fortunately, it was quite effective, and Liz watched it with gusto.

W took out his weapons and equipment and checked his outfit.She is not afraid of the battlefield. In fact, even a child like her has been on the battlefield and taken a knife.

Such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere made the two little guys feel very comfortable.

The two people who seemed a little disgusted before, are sitting together quite harmoniously now.

W will also care about Liz from time to time, telling her not to hold the book too close.

What to do if you fall asleep.

What a good boy who cares about others (without expression).

Gradually, this place also looks like a home.

I just don't know what kind of role the doctor plays here.

In the evening, I still go to the cafeteria to solve the problem. The nutrition is balanced and the taste is good.Nothing to dissatisfy.

And it's easy.

When I go back at night, let W take Liz to wash for a while, and then I am ready to rest.

There are no entertainment activities here, and you can't take your children out to run around at night.

W hugged Liz into the bathroom with a smirk on his face, and could only hear occasional small protests and some laughter from the closed door.

The doctor focused on the notebook, flipping through various prescriptions and diseases, thinking about whether some herbs could form a new formula.

He can't use the small map to spy on children taking a bath.Not so.

Sleeping at night, w followed the doctor and entered the master bedroom together.

Liz had already guessed what she was going to do, she puffed her face and told W to go back to sleep quickly.

Those who came to disturb the world between me and the doctor were all bad people.

W pouted and stared back.

You Liz can sleep well, but I can't sleep?I'm going to put the doctor to sleep in front of you today.You won't move anyway.

(no special meaning)

The doctor just looked at w and didn't know what to say.

Just say no, she might just sneak in at night.Say you agree, do you have to squeeze three people into one bed in the future?

In fact, the bed is big enough, but the doctor always feels that bad things will happen if this continues.

His intuition has always been right.

It was all indulged last night.

Forget it, I have to work tomorrow. W should also be a little uneasy.understand.

So the doctor didn't say anything. He closed the curtains and checked the time. It was ten o'clock.

Good boy should go to bed at this point.

After turning off the light, the doctor lay down on the bed and prepared to rest.

This time he behaved well and lay on the side.

It can't be like this, and it will be squeezed into a pillow.

The doctor thought confidently.

……

In the middle of the night, a girl sat next to him, and gently printed her lips on his face.The warm breath spread on his face, and it was a faint scent of flowers.The smell of the shower gel.

You ate body wash?

"After thinking about it, I still have to give a gift in return."

"A small gift is not a tribute."

Take me well, okay?

The girl smiled sweetly, her face was blushing uncontrollably, she was really pretty.

The doctor only felt that the development of the matter was beyond his control.

A storm is detected ahead of page 20 of Diary No. [-]

The next morning.

The doctor struggled to get away from between the two girls.

As for why he's in the middle...

Last night, after repeatedly confirming that the two children were asleep, he secretly got up and walked into the cloakroom, pulling up a table to serve as a workbench.

The small dagger cannot be used as the main weapon, what w needs is a means that can protect itself and strike the enemy forcefully.

The doctor chose left and right, either strengthening the protection ability, or extreme output.

Compromised weapons are only suitable for icing on the cake for the strong.

After thinking again and again, the doctor finally got the answer from his memory.

Blasting ghosts.

w is the type to play real men...real cockroaches who don't look back at the explosion.

She's not a cockroach, so she should look back.

After all, the strong reproductive ability of cockroaches is not a joke. (element overflow)

So the doctor rushed to work overnight and produced a bag of bombs.

Here I would like to thank the various big sword bars, nightclubs, bathhouses and the like that are open 24 hours in the Babel Tower.

The doctor couldn't help feeling the magic of the Tower of Babel, and then marked the street with a red light in red.

This place is too dangerous.

There is also a remote-controlled trigger, which can be regarded as a magic wand by touching it.

After all, it is driven by the origin stone, and w has not yet awakened his own origin stone skills.

I also don't want her to awaken Originium skills.Except for the learned Originium skills, most of the abilities of other people were acquired when they became infected.

The doctor separated the small number of bombs and the remote control.

He fiddled with the bomb, believing that the not-so-beautiful fireworks would surprise w.

When he came back from staying up late, the two little guys were sleeping staggeringly, leaving only a space in the middle.

Well, no big deal.It's not possible to entangle me even when I fall asleep.

Facts are always quite different from what people think.

No matter what happened to the doctor last night, he still had breakfast ready.

Then he called up the two little girls one by one.

that's it.This is the life of the doctor's Tower of Babel.

It was the ordinary life he longed for.

He fed Liz the medicine, took the prepared packet to W, told her the precautions, and then slowly squatted down.

"w." The doctor's squatting gaze was barely level with her, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around the back of her head, touching her forehead to forehead, and they could feel each other's breathing.

"I don't know if there will be a mission if you go there today, but I think there will be. This is a dilemma you will face, and you need to step through it yourself."

The doctor glanced at her blushing face, and couldn't help but have a subtle, soft blush on her face.

He lowered his voice and stroked the top of W's head.

"This process may be difficult, dangerous, and fail. But one thing you have to remember is that your own life comes first."

"It's okay to be injured, but you are absolutely not allowed to think about desperately, or take any so-called gamble actions."

"I'm a doctor. As long as you can come back, then I can heal your wounds."

"If the task returns safely, there will be a reward."

"Hmm!" W listened to the doctor's jerky and lame concern, and nodded vigorously. "Did I choose the reward?"

"If you need it, you can."

"it is good!"

Seeing w's happy expression, the doctor rubbed his head puzzled.

"Let's put it this way, mercenary, w."

"Yes doctor." W pulled his clothes with a playful smile.

"Your mercenary W will bring victory back to you."

"You're in good spirits." The doctor showed a satisfied smile, hugged Liz who was staring at W, put a small backpack on her back, and waved her hand. "Then let's go."

our new life.

Also set out like this.

The doctor walked out of the gate of the dormitory area, and the rising sun radiated warm and bright light.

The doctor looked at the sun, felt the involuntary throbbing of his body, and an inexplicable feeling came to his forehead.

Filling and relaxing.

"..."

Liz looked up at the doctor, who in her eyes was fighting against the brilliance of the sun.

On the other hand, w, that dark guy is still absorbing the doctor's light.

Stop grabbing the doctor's clothes, it will be ruined by you.

Bastard.

It seems that Miss Liz is a little selfish.

The doctor's scratched torn clothes were still in the closet, and he silently complained about the little girl's strong hands.

"Then it's here, remember the way in the reception room."

"Yeah." W reluctantly looked back at him, and left the team under Liz's driving gaze.

The next time she comes back, she will definitely show this wayward little girl some color.

The doctor who watched w's back as he went away seemed to see her fighting for Teresia in the future.He has worked hard all his life for Theresia's ideal.

I really hope she can find her dream.

The doctor turned his head away, leaving only a slight sigh.

……

The medical department is very lively today. Everyone is gathered around the entrance wall. The notification whiteboard above is rarely updated, so you have to look at it.