Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Kal'tsit, what happened to the Rhodes Island main ship last night? That scale of Originium energy fluctuations, and that pure white diamond in the night sky, must be something extraordinary."

"Can you reveal a little bit? I promise you, I will never tell anyone."

"And you came back suddenly today, did you hear anything?"

"It must be Scout and the others who are secretly saying bad things about me behind my back..."

......

The morning after Precious woke up, Kal'tsit returned to Rhodes Island's new base, the Big One. Curious, Kol's aunt immediately approached her, questioning her about what happened the previous night.

"...Notify all elite operators to come to the conference room for a meeting in ten minutes. One hour after the meeting begins, notify the heads of each department to attend the meeting." Kal'tsit ignored the chattering Kal'tsit and quickened her pace.

"Okay, I'll send a group message to notify them now." Kal'tsit thought that Kal'tsit was going to hold a meeting to rename the ship, and her initial enthusiasm instantly disappeared.

After sighing inwardly, he listlessly pulled out his smart device. He sent an emoji to the elite operator group, sending a group message with one click.

"@All members, Dr. Kel'tsit is back. The meeting will begin in the conference room in ten minutes. Everyone must be present."

"receive."

"Received +1."

"Received +2."

"Is the meeting about renaming the ship? Kluchil is really like meow."

"It really looks like meow..."

......

"These damn guys..."

Watching the rapidly flooding group chat, Kal's teeth itched with rage. In a fit of rage, she abused her administrator privileges and muted everyone.

Ten minutes later, all the elite operators arrived at the conference room on time. Kal'tsit turned on the projector and projected a picture of Prissise onto the pure white screen.

The content of the meeting was not as Kal'tsit had guessed. Kal'tsit emphasized the introduction of a young woman named Priss.

The other person is a compatriot of the doctor's, and had been sleeping deep within Rhodes Island until last night. Now under the doctor's full-time care, his mental state is relatively stable.

Considering that Prisses may stay on the Rhodes Island main ship for a long time in the future, contact with the opponent is unavoidable.

In this regard, Kal'tsit repeatedly emphasized the uniqueness and danger of Prism, and that one should be cautious during contact and avoid mentioning opinions about Originium and Ore Disease.

"If you discover that Precious is emotionally unstable, notify the Doctor or Mr. Friston immediately and prioritize your own safety."

......

"She looks like a very easy-going woman, but is she really like this?" Raidian supported his head with one hand, his gray eyes carefully examining the picture on the screen.

She had met many people, all kinds of people. The feeling she had with Precious was like the first time she met the Doctor, but with a slightly different feeling.

The doctor was curious and hopeful about the unfamiliar Terra, but in Precious's eyes, Raidain saw arrogance, loneliness, and a certain urgent expectation...

The emotion of expectation is a kind of half-conscious and half-crazy burning, which makes the anxious soul hallucinate that it is living in the future, and suffers the torment brought by unmet expectations every moment.

Raidian had seen this before in Her Highness Theresa during the difficult period at the Tower of Babel: the hopes and doubts of so many followers were all placed on that thin figure.

Does Miss Precious also have something on her shoulders?

"Kal'tsit, did you stay up all night again last night?" During the break of the meeting, Warfarin, who had rushed over after hearing the news, found Kal'tsit and saw the fatigue in her eyes at a glance, and asked with concern.

She has worked with Kal'tsit for a long time and knows Kal'tsit's heart rate, blood flow rate, blood pressure and other conditions in various states very well.

For a blood demon of a certain age, this wasn't difficult. Klothir could probably do it, too, but she preferred listening to the heartbeat of the Originium engine and the flow of oil.

"Well, there are some things that need to be dealt with urgently. After the meeting is over and we return to the Rhodes Island ship, I will take some time to rest." Kal'tsit looked up at Warfarin, then lowered her head to continue preparing the next meeting documents.

"Take some time to rest. Does that mean you can just lie down on your desk and take a nap for a few minutes, then have a cup of coffee and continue working intensely? Kelsey, you should pay more attention to your health."

"I know my limits, so don't worry."

"It's always like this. You always find excuses. I can't control you, but I still hope you can take some rest and drink less coffee."

"I will, thank you." Kel'tsit paused her work and nodded solemnly. She expressed her sincere gratitude for Warfarin's concern, but whether she listened or not was unknown.

"By the way, how is the situation on the Rhodes Island ship?"

"The PRTS system has not yet returned to normal, and the time for its reactivation is yet to be determined." Kal'tsit smoothed the hair on her forehead and said calmly.

"Then shall we still go to the Ursus Empire?"

"Everything is proceeding according to the original plan. After entering Ursus, the medical and logistics departments can expand their staffing."

"We still have a brand new landship that has not been put into use, and now we can prepare it in advance."

"Okay, don't worry about the documents for entering the Ursus Empire. I'll submit them to the Ursus authorities. □□□ is in the Human Resources Department, so you don't have to worry about it. Just take this opportunity to have a good rest for a few days."

"Haha... maybe." Kel'tsit smiled, a rare smile, her tired spirit slightly relieved. "Get ready, the department meeting will start in five minutes."

......

Rhodes Island

The doctor woke up in his dormitory bed as usual. There was another person in the soft blanket, and their warm breath tingled on his neck, making him feel numb.

"Pureseth..." The doctor's confused consciousness gradually became clear. He tried to push away the messy hair that covered his face, revealing the familiar face. He couldn't help but pinch it.

"I'm not dreaming, it's great..." The touch from his fingertips was so real that the doctor couldn't help but smile.

"Um... Doctor, stop it." Precious murmured in dissatisfaction, grabbing the doctor's hand to stop her from making trouble.

"Are you too tired from playing games last night? I told you not to play for too long after just waking up from a long hibernation."

"Well... I think... I'll sleep a little longer..."

"Good morning, Precious."