Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"You don't seem surprised by that."

Kelsey raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I'm a doctor too."

Fiatina nodded, tidied up the counter in front of her, picked up the source stone staff hanging casually beside her, then stood up, turned her head and waved to Susulo and Shirtel.

"Ready to go back."

"Oh--"

Su Suluo responded, and methodically wrote down the last sum on the bill, and then put it in the cabinet.

Kelsey followed behind Fiatina.

"What's good for dinner tonight?"

Fiatina locked the door and stretched lazily. She sat at the counter for the whole afternoon without moving, and her body was slightly stiff.

Fiatina's eyes fell on Shirtel.

"Whatever, I'll eat whatever you cook."

Shirter folded his arms, put his hands down again, and smoothly held Fiatina's raised hand with one hand.

"is it?"

Fiatina allowed herself to be led forward by Shirtel, turned her head, and set her sights on Susuluo again.

"Me too. I like Miss Feiya's dishes!"

Su Suluo said so.

The corner of Fiatina's mouth twitched, and she nodded.

Well, the most troublesome word, "casually" appeared.

When asked what to eat, the word "casual" appeared, which meant that Fiatina had to find a way to satisfy the tastes of everyone in the villa. It will be boring.

Fiatina turned slightly sideways and looked at Kelsey who was following behind her.

"What about you? Do you have any flavor preferences?"

"No."

Kelly replied blankly.

Walking in the dust for thousands of years, Kelsey has experienced the most difficult conditions and tasted the dishes made by the top chefs.She can easily swallow over-fermented black bread, and can also face delicious food without changing her face and maintaining elegance.

"Ok."

Fiatina sighed.

After walking for a while, everyone soon came to the villa.

Located on the edge of Palermo, far away from the origin stone processing plant, coupled with the proper protection of the surrounding environment by the mudstone, Kelsey was a little amazed at the beauty here.

Fiatina opened the door smoothly and called out cheerfully.

"Warfarin, Keluciel!"

"I'm here."

Warfarin poked her head out of the kitchen with a smile, and beckoned to Fiatina mysteriously.

"Fiafea, look at this."

"what?"

Fiatina poked her head curiously, and saw Warfarin bring out a large cup of steaming red liquid from the kitchen. Judging by the viscosity, it was undoubtedly blood.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Warfarin happily raised the cup in her hand, and waved it in front of Fiatina like a show off.

"Edible blood, evenly heated with a controllable microwave oven, to ensure its activity and cells are not persecuted, to ensure its original appearance while improving the taste. You must learn this!"

"..."

Fiatina rolled her eyes.

"Doesn't drinking the blood bag directly have the same effect?"

"I see you, you don't understand at all?"

Warfarin raised two fingers, and hummed proudly,

"Thinking creatures like us are always greedy. After ensuring the food that can satisfy our hunger, we will consider its nutrition, and after ensuring the nutrition, we will pursue its taste. Human desires are endless!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Fia Tina was a little unable to complain about Warfarin's thoughts, she waved her hands back, and said apologetically,

"Sorry, Kelsey, I made you laugh."

"It's ok."

Kelsey smiled back, her eyes resting on Warfarin.

Warfarin was slightly taken aback. She squinted her eyes and carefully looked up and down at the weird film that appeared at the door. Suddenly, she felt that the temperament of the film in front of her was very familiar.

Logically speaking, Ferrin's life is not long enough to surpass the Gorefiend, but the Ferrin in front of him showed an indifference that clearly surpassed her age, and Warfarin looked at Kelsey with great interest.

Kelsey's lips curled up.

They met each other before. When Ursas' inner guards attacked Fiatina, she helped Fiatina and others repel the inner guards as reinforcements. At that time, she noticed Warfarin.

After returning, she spent a lot of energy investigating Warfarin, and finally discovered Warfarin's true identity.

"Long time no see, how are you? 'Mr. Blood'."

"?!"

PS: Today's update is too early!

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Warfarin was tired of war.

She too was once warlike with a thirst for blood, like her Gorefiend kin.

When one thing has been done for 100 years, it becomes inertia, and when each individual of a racial group has this inertia, then it becomes the sociality of the group.

That is to say, belligerence is the social nature of Gorefiend.

Warfarin simply fights on the battlefield like every one of her kind.

However, Kazdel's war lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years. Warfarin once served as a Gorefiend warrior and experienced countless battles and killings.

No matter how interesting a thing is, doing it hundreds of times will become boring.

Then Warfarin got tired of it.

So she quit, she chose to escape the inertia of Gorefiend society, and spent decades finding a way to overcome her instincts, and in the process, she naturally became a medical researcher.

At the same time, in various authoritative medical books published on the mainland, a pseudonym related to blood often appears in the column of the author.

This person is a legend in the medical field, because of his extensive research and deep research in medicine, he can be called unprecedented, and every time he publishes a paper, he can cause a sensation in the academic world.

However, so far no one knows whether he is a man or a woman, an individual or an organization, so he has to be called "Mr. Blood".

Of course, the original manuscripts of these papers are still stored in Warfarin's bookshelves to this day.

By chance, Warfarin traveled back to his hometown, Kazdale.

Originally, according to her plan, she probably stayed on the border of Kazdale, because it was more convenient to send letters to foreign magazines there.Then work as a doctor part-time, treating random people in order to charge her three meals a day.

As a result, in Kazdale, Warfarin met Fiadina, and she admired Fiadina's thoughts, aloof from the world, living an ordinary life, and was subtly influenced.

And Fia Tina's choice when facing the invitation of Teresia and Teresis also made her very satisfied.

She rejected them without hesitation, and continued to live as an ordinary Sarkaz doctor.

Warfarin hates fighting, and she has a rule that she never treats anyone who has participated in the war.If Fia Tina accepted the invitation of any of them, then Warfarin would leave without hesitation.

After her life settled down, Warfarin never contributed to foreign magazines again.

She almost forgot that she still had a layer of "Mr. Blood" on her body.

"Long time no see, how are you? 'Mr. Blood'."

"?!"

Warfarin's expression became surprised. She looked at Kelsey, but she couldn't find Kelsey in her memory no matter what.

She became very interested, but at this time she who was usually escaping showed a bit of threat.

"who are you?"

"You should recognize me."

A faint smile appeared on Kelly's face.

"We had an exchange in a medical journal a few years ago. I read all the papers you published before, and refuted one of yours. Then, because of my busy career, I didn't have time to continue communicating with you in the journal. It's a pity."

"you--?"

Warfarin's expression became contorted.

"It's you?"

"...do you know each other?"

Fiatina's eyes flicked back and forth between Kelsey and Warfarin in astonishment, and she never imagined that there would be an intersection between the two in front of her anyway.

...Wait, can film live for such a long time?

"A few years ago."

Warfarin glanced at Fiatina and sighed.

"I was contributing to a medical journal, and one day a guy wrote a really long manuscript, pointing out an omission in my theory."

"The point is that although what I have considered is not wrong, what she pointed out are indeed issues that I have neglected or directions that I have not considered."

"I was definitely not convinced, so I tried again according to the plan she gave, and the result was that the efficiency was much higher than my plan."

The corner of Kelsey's mouth was raised, looking very proud.

"Of course," Kelsey said.

"There are too many omissions in your theory, and your considerations are not perfect. Of course, my plan is much more efficient than yours."

"But that's beside the point!"

Warfarin's eyes widened, her figure flashed in front of Kelsey in an instant, and she said aggressively,

"The important thing is that I posted more than a dozen manuscripts in a row in response to you guy! As a result, you never sent any manuscripts after that!"

"Yes."

Kelsey nodded.

She wouldn't deny what she had done, and she did have work to do at the time.

Fiatina blinked.

There was such a history between them.

"How did you come to Syracuse?"

Warfarin folded her arms in dissatisfaction, obviously not friendly to Kelsey.

"...His Royal Highness Teresia's mission."

Kelly responded blankly.

Warfarin's expression suddenly collapsed.

"I thought you'd be a good doctor."

"I am indeed a healer, there is no doubt about that."

Kelsey frowned slightly.