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

Miss Doctor whispered something in his ear, and seeing him lost in thought, she took the long sword from his hand and threw it to Miss Forgiveness.

The current crisis has turned into a farce under the actions of Miss Doctor.

The doctor saw that Miss Doctor did not seem to be lying, and finally nodded slowly.

"I can accept."

"would you like?"

"..." What do I want.

……

The crisis of the Tower of Babel finally passed, and everything seemed to come to an end when Ater died, and the matter of Miss Doctor was just a ridiculous sketch that only those present knew.

The doctor never does meaningless things, even the man she likes will not give in at will.

She just thought of a more perfect way.

It is perfect for the doctor to continue to push forward his plan without hating himself.

Miss Doctor's request is that Teresia can no longer show up. It is best to declare to the outside world that she is dead. The internal high-level can only know that Teresia is seriously injured and lives day by day.

And Teresia herself looked at the present, which was slightly different from the future she knew in the absurd half-dream and half-awake, and led Amiya into the altar.

Her trust was not wrong, and the doctor lived up to her trust.

The doctor was taken away by Miss Doctor and taken into a small black room.

It's not like doing nothing, but it's not doing everything either.

The doctor learned a lot of things here, including Miss Doctor's experience and her future plans, all of which were told to him in detail.

Miss Doctor held the doctor's hand with an unreserved smile on her face.

"Doctor, you have to remember, my surname is Mu."

It's called Mu Minxin.

When you and I get married, my name will be Lin Minxin.

Saying so, Miss Doctor took out a pair of rings, picked out the big one and put it on his hand.

"…Sorry," the doctor wanted to refuse.

"I know you won't accept it now, so I just give it to you in advance."

That way, you can always remember me.

"...I'm sorry." The doctor said, putting the ring into his pocket.

Miss Doctor gritted her teeth without leaving a trace, the smile was still on her face.

nmd, wsm

You are too straight!

"Well...my name is Li Jingming." The doctor said, "You can call me Doctor Li, or just Doctor."

He watched Miss Doctor suddenly exert force on her hand, and the person who was still weak was thrown to the ground.

"Sure enough, I'll get you first. Damn Ji, it's even hard to ask her name."

"...?"

Although, Miss Doctor did not succeed in the end.

The doctor is still a DT, really gratifying (no expression)

Kazdel's end-of-book summary

The last chapter of this volume is actually written quite abruptly, without any foreshadowing, it is just forced in like this, it is too rough (?)

The main reason is that Miss Ying's plot is too... many of my plots were directly cut off in the middle.

I've tried my best to make that harsh feeling less obvious, maybe some readers don't understand without mentioning it.

Eating sugar is enough, no matter what the plot.JPG

But I still want to mention a little bit, maybe it will make readers feel uncomfortable,

...or please forgive me.

At the end of this volume, I originally planned that the doctor and Ms. Doctor would go to war, and then the armored vehicle unit that had been disconnected for a long time would join the battlefield, and the troops of Rhine Life would also join.

The past that belongs to the doctor will also set off a part.

A doctor who has lost his memory will slowly be aroused by some fragments of the past, and regain the power that belongs to "human".

Crucially, of course, is Ackerman.

The section chief of the medical department mentioned in the previous article has died. I never explicitly stated that he is dead.

Ackerman was able to use the residual heat of the power bank to increase the doctor's percentage bar.

After all, no matter how indifferent a man is, he just... disturbed him.

The other one is the setting of Ms. Doctor.

It has been mentioned that she lost her dreams and the dark circles under her eyes that she has described many times.

It's not rhetorical, it's what it is.

Ms. Doctor used "dream" to exchange power with a certain existence.

Not Prisse.

Then there is a dialogue belonging to the doctor, everyone just read it, it will be used as a supplementary plot...

Ah, otherwise the last one can be rewritten, it's so annoying.

……

"■■■, why are you stopping me?"

"You can't kill him."

"Why would I kill him? Murder my own husband?"

"...Sorry, you really will."

"How is that possible... Then why can't you kill him?"

"because……"

Because everyone who dared to attack him has been swallowed by the most holy and warmest light.

I don't want to die yet.

"Why?"

"Because his mother is very powerful."

"what???"

Miss Doctor looked at the dying doctor, but she gave up her plan.

Sure enough, it was wishful thinking to tie him up in the basement to do whatever he wanted.

This has to be done with the mother-in-law...

...?

Why did the doctor take the fuck with him during time travel? !

coach?I want, too?

doctor reborn

The first day tonight the night sky, how bright it is

The starry sky at night is very bright, there are no dark clouds blocking the starlight, leaving only the perfect night sky.

Someone was sitting on the grass, with his hands propped back, looking up at the sky, and his beautiful long silver hair fell to the ground like this, stained with some dust particles.

In fact, it doesn't matter, I don't have time to wash my hair anyway.

The family has a lot of actions in the past few days, and the many tasks are a headache.Today we need to deal with this guy, and tomorrow we need to inquire about that family's information.

It's really like a robot spinning around.

In fact, she didn't have any complaints, but she felt a little uncomfortable with the smell on her body.

Today she has completed the task, and she has to go back to report, then take a rest and continue to do the task.

There is no way, why is Syracuse so chaotic now.

She looked at the sky in a daze, shivering from the cold night wind.

Turning around, he turned over the fire that he had finally gotten up twice, and added some firewood to it.

Then he looked at the unconscious man next to the fire and frowned.

This is a guy who can't see the racial characteristics. Normally, there is only Ruper in Syracuse.

Because this race is very exclusive.

Maybe they keep fighting among themselves and their interests are very entangled, but they can always unite as one to deal with outsiders.

Even many Lupers will feel that there is something wrong with these big families.

Calling other people to cry out for unity, and then turning around and starting to fight among themselves, isn't it a disease or something?

Even she herself felt that what she was doing now was meaningful.

In fact, it is very likely that there is no bar.

After all, it is not meaningful to kill people, it is just because it is the task of the family.

See it, accept it, and do it.

In a large family, personal meaning is useless.The collective will is greater than the sky.

Who is the collective?

The head of the family represents the entire collective.

She sneezed heavily, then yawned, wrapping her clothes tightly.

It is already the season of winter, and judging by the situation, there may be snow in a few days.

If you don't run back quickly like this, you will be frozen to death in the wild.

So, this guy who is not Ruper, is he with him, or is he just left here?

Take him away, maybe he and I will die in winter.Without him, it would basically be the end of freezing to death in the wilderness.

However, what does he have to do with me.

I'm just a killer who doesn't have any feelings. I'll show my kindness to see if you can be saved overnight. If you can't be saved, then don't care.

Who has the time to help you send the Buddha to the West.

She looked at the clothes on the unmoving person on the ground for a while, then turned her head and lay down.

Forget it, you can't take his clothes to keep warm.

……

At night, the person who fell on the ground finally woke up.He watched the gradually extinguished bonfire in front of him, and slowly sat up.

...Here, where is it?

who I am?

He turned his head and saw the silver-haired girl sleeping miserably on the ground.

In this weather, sleeping like this on the grass, the fire is still out.