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"Uh...Mr. An Yi, what are you doing?"

Natasha looked at An Yi who was talking to the cat and felt very confused: "This cat is...oh, this shouldn't be a cat, right?"

She had never seen a cat's mouth open wide enough to swallow a clinic bed.

"This is my pet." An Yi stood up and said to Natasha, "Its name is Gus, and it's a Yuan-devouring beast. Come on, Gus, say hello to Sister Natasha."

"Meow~"

"It said you smelled like medicine, and it must have tasted bitter."

"?"

After hearing An Yi's words, Natasha couldn't help but take a step back.

"pet……"

Who is this guy who keeps such a weird creature as a pet?

"It seems that Mr. An Yi also has special skills. I wonder if you are..."

"Oh yes, I do have some extraordinary abilities." An Yi replied: "I studied law for a period of time in college, so now I am——"

"A lawyer?"

"A wizard."

An Yi said.

"...Is this the humor of you outsiders?" Natasha smiled and spread her hands.

"Haha, I'm not kidding, I really am a mystic magician." An Yi paused, then added: "And I'm a supreme master."

"Mystic Mage... Is that what you call it over there?"

"Okay, let me change the word." An Yi pinched his chin: "Magician, does this word sound familiar to you?"

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There are still one or two chapters that I may have to update tomorrow to make up for you. I am really sorry! I have a lot of things to do in school recently, and I have to get up tomorrow morning to defend my graduation thesis. I will definitely update it after I finish everything! (knock)

Hina!

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Chapter 58: Supplies? As much as you want!

"Oh……"

Natasha held her head high and remained silent for a while.

"You don't know magicians?"

An Yi asked.

"Yes, of course I know." Natasha said to An Yi: "There are many such stories in the fairy tales I bought for the children... Um, wizards?"

"No, not a wizard." An Yi put his hand on his forehead and said, "Wizards wear hats, but I don't. I am a mystic wizard."

"So you know magic?" Natasha asked with a smile, "Maybe you can try... to do something that this Sambo can't do, such as helping me get some medical supplies."

"Medical supplies?"

An Yi looked around the surroundings - the environment of this clinic was not that good. Even though the things were neatly arranged and the hygiene was acceptable, there was still a sense of shabbyness and poverty.

Even some of the wounded on the beds had their bandages temporarily replaced with torn strips of clean cloth.

"Okay."

An Yi nodded, this place really needed some medical supplies.

An Yi's reaction made Natasha smile. In fact, she didn't believe that there was any magic in the world at all. She just thought it was a joke between An Yi and her.

"Mr. Mystic Mage, how do you get those medical supplies?" Natasha asked. "There is no other clinic in the entire lower area. If you want to get them, you can only go to the upper area."

"..."

An Yi didn't say anything, just looked at Natasha and smiled.

“I got it.”

He replied: "I have already got it."

An Yi's words made Natasha stunned - she suddenly felt as if she was holding something. She looked down and found a large cardboard box in her hands.

"?!"

Natasha's eyes widened.

What is this? She was sure there was no brand new box like this in the clinic.

And why was I holding this box? Didn't An Yi and Sang Bo stay still? Who put this box in my hand?

Natasha lowered her head and looked at it. There was a strange symbol on the box that Natasha did not recognize.

But An Yi recognized it. It was the logo of the Black Tower Space Station, and he took this thing out of the space station.

"What's in here..." Natasha asked.

"Open it and take a look." An Yi gestured to her.

So Natasha put the box on the ground and opened the lid - inside were neatly arranged bandages of various sizes, hemostatic forceps, medical cotton swabs, masks and other scarce supplies in the clinic.

She was stunned for a moment, then picked up a pack of medical sutures and looked at them in her hand - yes, this was not an illusion, these were real, brand new medical supplies.

But where did An Yi get it? He didn't carry such a big box with him, and he didn't see her leave the clinic.

"What on earth is this——"

She looked up, but froze in her tracks before she could finish her words.

With a snap, the package of sutures she was holding fell back into the box.

Because something even more puzzling happened before his eyes - now the open space in the clinic was filled with several layers of different cardboard boxes of various sizes, and it was obvious that they were all filled with scarce medical instruments and equipment.

She opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, but no words came out.

“No, this… eh?!”

Natasha rubbed her eyes and walked to the wall of cardboard boxes that was so high that it almost touched the ceiling.

"Is it too much?" An Yi asked, "I'm almost turning your place into a warehouse. Sorry."

"No, this... this is all?"

Natasha spoke somewhat incoherently.

If all these boxes were filled with medical supplies, she might not be able to use them all up even after a few years...

Sambo pushed aside a large number of cardboard boxes blocking his way and struggled to poke his head out from the pile of bandages:

"Huh - what on earth is going on? Brother An Yi, you really have the ability to see through everything. How did you conjure up so many things? I, Sangbo, just blinked my eyes, how come so many boxes appeared out of nowhere?"

"The first box was given to me by my friend." An Yi said, "The remaining ones were copied by me. They are simple material creations and very basic magic."

"Magic...ah..." Natasha came over and held Anyi's hand - her hand was a little trembling, and it could be seen that she was very excited: "Thank you, Mr. Anyi, thank you so much!"

"Can these medical supplies be used directly? Is there no time limit? Great, this is great!" Natasha held Anyi's hand with both hands and shook it up and down: "This really solves my urgent problem! Everyone in the lower area is saved! I wonder how many miners' lives this can save, Mr. Anyi! Thank you!"

An Yi smiled helplessly, and then followed Natasha's suggestion and moved all the cardboard boxes to the empty room behind the clinic - of course, the room where sundries were stored was still full, so the excess had to be placed in Natasha's room and the lobby of the clinic.

An Yi just raised his hand slightly, and then all the cardboard boxes floated up in the golden-red glow of sparks, grew cardboard fins and tails, lined up in rows, and flew into the room one after another, which made Natasha and Sambo on the side open their eyes wide.

"I…I thought I was dreaming."

Natasha scratched her head.

This was really surprising. After all, they had only met for a few minutes, but this man had completely solved the problem that she had been worrying about for weeks.

"Dreaming? You have to be bold to dream." An Yi turned around and said, "With a mystic mage like me here, any outrageous dream can become a reality. Oh, let's go back to what happened before - Sambo, why are you in the lower area?"

Sambo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that something was wrong.

I was so busy watching An Yi's magic that I forgot to take the opportunity to escape. Is this guy going to ask me to do a backflip all the way back to the prison again? !

This worry made Sang Bo smile ingratiatingly: "Aiya...Brother An Yi, this is a bit awkward. I am originally from the Lower City District."

He rubbed his hands together and said, "Besides, everyone in the lower city is waiting for me to bring back supplies. We can't be trapped in prison forever, right?"

"...Oh, you are still Ray Breslin?" An Yi raised his head slightly.

(Note: Ray Breslin, the protagonist of the movie "Escape Plan", is played by Sylvester Stallone. In the movie, he is a master of prison escape.)

"Aren't the upper and lower areas blocked by Cocolia?" An Yi asked, "Do you still have a way to go back and forth between the upper and lower levels?"

"Alas...someone has to take the risk to go to the upper level, right?" Speaking of this topic, Sangbo shrugged helplessly: "We can't just rely on the little support materials to survive, people are forced to go out."

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Chapter 59 Intelligent Robot Stress Syndrome

"That's not bad."

An Yi stared at Sang Bo's eyes for a while, then slowly said, "You are from the lower city, that's not bad."

"W-What's good?"

Sambo had a bad feeling.

"Hmm... I need a guide." An Yi said, "My companions may not be able to be spit out for a while, so I want to go out for a walk first... But, after all, I am a humble stranger, a newcomer, I need a local to introduce me... Mr. Sang?"

Looking at An Yi's smiling face, Sangbo swallowed his saliva.

Now he just wanted to shout, "Haha! I won't do it!", or "I will also disobey An Yi's orders!".

So Sangbo stood still and spoke loudly to An Yi:

"Good strategy! I did it!"

Tsk… why did my body act first? That’s so annoying.

"Oh, right--"

An Yi turned around and said to Natasha: "Doctor Natasha, I have something else to ask of you."

"Please me? Okay, you've helped the clinic so much, I can do anything you want me to help you with."

So An Yi walked to Gus in the corner of the room, raised it up, and pointed it at Natasha: "Several of my companions are still in... uh, this guy's stomach. It should slowly spit them out later. Please guide them when the time comes."

Natasha and Gus looked at each other for a while, then shrank their shoulders: "Will it...will it eat me?"

"No, you smell like medicine, and Gus thinks you're disgusting."

"...I'd like to hear an answer like 'It's not a carnivore.'" Natasha scratched her head: "But leave it to me. When your companions are spit out, I will take good care of them."

"Thank you." An Yi nodded, then walked out of the clinic with Sang Bo.

An Yi came to the streets of the lower area - this was his first time to actually visit such an underground city. He took a deep breath, savored it carefully, and then slowly spoke:

"Dirty."

He said: "Compared with the upper district, it is not even a little bit worse."

"No way, the lower area doesn't have such good ventilation conditions."

Sambo replied, "Besides, not far from here is where the miners are mining the earth's marrow. People in the lower districts think that as long as they don't die immediately after breathing it, the air quality is acceptable."

An Yi stepped onto the street and walked forward along the uneven road surface.

Sangbo looked around and seemed to want to turn around and run away, but on second thought, he decided to follow An Yi obediently.

"This place is called Panyan Town." He explained to An Yi, "Due to the erosion of the Rift and the pressure of the cold wave, the living space in the lower area is getting smaller and smaller..."

"..."

An Yi didn't reply, but just frowned and walked up the rough stone stairs.

The Iron Guards in the Upper City have been trying their best to resist the erosion of the Rift and the extreme weather. In the Lower District where the conditions are a hundred times worse...how have they persisted for so long?

The environment in the lower area was unusually dim. An Yi glanced at the faces of the residents around him - most of them were pale and thin, looking malnourished. Occasionally there were some slightly healthier people, and they all had more or less scars on their bodies.