After leaving the world of all NPCs

Precious stood there.

Her brown hair was combed meticulously, with black hairpins pinned to her temples. She was wearing a standard researcher's uniform: a dark jacket with a straight white shirt underneath and a neat black bow tied at the collar. The hem of her purple skirt swayed slightly in the wind on the deck, and her legs, wrapped in black stockings, were wearing a pair of clean white shoes.

On the left ankle, an inconspicuous metal ring flashed a faint cold light.

His face was calm and his brown eyes looked at Kal'tsit as if he was looking at an experimental report waiting to be analyzed.

"I adjusted the surrounding ten light-years to the physical laws of our world to facilitate my experiments and obtain the answers I needed."

"It's you."

Kal'tsit's green eyes were fixed on the woman in front of her.

Precious took a step forward, subtly closing the distance.

"It's you, AMa-10, long time no see."

"Although your current appearance is far different from when you were born, how could I not recognize the creation that I poured my emotions into?"

Kal'tsit's silence was like frozen ice, and only her tightly pursed lips revealed the surging waves in her heart.

Precious smiled faintly. "Over these four million natural days, you seem to have made a lot of efforts. But the principles of your behavior don't seem to align with the goals set at your birth. I want to know what made you change your mind?"

Kel'tsit's throat churned. "Unlike your despicable deception, my goal has never changed."

Precious didn't seem surprised by the answer, or rather, no answer could really stir up ripples in her eyes.

"Yes, it was you who treated that person's orders as an unshakable goal. Therefore, you hindered the Originium plan and wasted the already limited time. Fortunately, I now have more time."

"Presses! *unknown language expletive*"

The obscure syllables, filled with overwhelming rage and extreme hatred, suddenly burst out from between Kal'tsit's clenched teeth.

"It seems you have a lot of complaints. Here, you're free from all the constraints I've placed on you." Precious opened his arms slightly, as if to show off this cage of freedom. "You can vent all the meaningless anger in your heart."

"*Unknown language*"

Kal'tsit was not polite either, and cursed again in an even more intense and filthy manner in an unknown language, her body trembling slightly with extreme anger.

Just then, footsteps were heard.

A figure emerged from the hatch at the other end of the deck and walked slowly towards the center of the storm.

Black hair, black eyes, and a pure and harmless appearance like a boy, but with a demonic charm that captivates everyone.

But he was naked.

As soon as it appeared, it was like a piece of ice thrown into boiling oil, instantly freezing Kal'tsit's furious curses.

Kal'tsit shifted her gaze away from Precious, her sharp green eyes fixed on the sudden intruder.

The entire [NPC world] is made up of women, except for this one person...

"Man..." Kel'tsit regained her cold composure and said with scrutiny, "You are the master of this world that the Doctor mentioned."

Ye Zuochen stepped forward, straightened his body, and swung his arms.

"Yes."

Kal'tsit's gaze paused uncontrollably for a moment, then she forced herself to look away, her brow furrowed. "Do you have any weird habits?"

"Everything in this world belongs to me," Ye Zuochen said, opening his arms as if embracing the entire Rhodes Island ship and the boundless sky. "Why should I wear clothes? My room may be small, but it's still mine. Why can't I shed the constraints of worldly matters and be a little more relaxed?"

Kelsey: “…”

Just as the doctor said, he is a man with only vulgar pleasures in his mind.

No wonder the Doctor trusts this guy.

After all, with her tens of thousands of years of experience, Kal'tsit can tell at a glance what this person is thinking and what he wants.

He was just craving them.

Not just the body, but also the mind.

"Prises." Ye Zuochen called out and raised his hand casually, as if summoning his possession.

Precious received the signal and instinctively turned around to face Ye Zuochen. He bent down deeply and knelt on the cold metal deck. Then he leaned forward slowly and correctly, with his forehead, arms and chest completely touching the ground, making a posture of absolute submission.

Ye Zuochen walked forward, lowered his eyes to look at the body crawling at his feet, and said with praise: "Very good. It seems that you have been a very good dog. Put it on yourself."

"Okay." Precious stood up and picked up a few things from the side.

A pair of furry simulated dog ears, a fluffy dog ​​tail with a slightly stiff end, a leather collar with a metal nameplate, and a thin chain connected to the collar.

She expertly placed the dog-ear headdress on her brown hair and put the tail back on, leaving only the fluffy ends hanging down.

Next, the collar is fastened, with the metal nameplate hanging below the collarbone.

Finally, she held the other end of the chain in both hands, raised it high, and handed it to Ye Zuochen.

Ye Zuochen reached out and grabbed the cold chain.

Kal'tsit just came back to her senses from the huge visual and mental shock. Looking at the current posture of Precious, who was once high above and dominated everything like a god, a mixture of absurdity, pleasure and a deeper chill surged in her heart.

"Seeing you like this...it's really worth the trip."

Kneeling on the ground, Precious raised his head and looked at Kal'tsit. His brown eyes remained calm. "This is just a normal transaction. These methods of pleasing the Master were all taught to me by the Doctor."

PhD?!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Kal'tsit's mind!

None of the countless possible scenarios she had imagined for the doctor were as shocking as the reality before her.

A cold rage mixed with indescribable bitterness rushed to her head, making Kal'tsit lose the ability to speak instantly, and she could only stare at Prissise.

As for Ye Zuochen, he needs to be ranked a little further back in Kal'tsit's hatred list.

How can this be possible?

Ye Zuochen took the initiative to attract fire and tugged at the dog leash in his hand. "Can dogs speak human language?"

"Woof woof." Precious responded immediately.

Kal'tsit took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress her turbulent emotions, and straightened her back. "Everything that needed to be confirmed has been confirmed. Master of this world, I am going back."

"Woof woof." Precious barked again immediately, still looking at Kal'tsit.

Ye Zuochen tugged at the chain, and Precious swayed slightly in obedience. "My puppy said she's lonely and wants you to stay with her."

Kelsey's green eyes suddenly became sharp: "What do you mean?"

"Woof woof." Precious barked again at the right time.

Ye Zuochen explained, "I made a deal with her and gave her some authority. She can decide... whether people in your universe who are 'online' can go 'offline'."

Kal'tsit's face turned pale in an instant!

She suddenly understood the true meaning of Prisseth's word "deal".

Permissions!

In this world dominated by Ye Zuochen, Precious has obtained the key to control the stay or departure of these visitors!

"What can I do to log off?" Kal'tsit's voice was filled with a hint of urgency that she herself didn't even notice.

"Woof woof." Precious's response was still concise and cold.

Ye Zuochen interpreted it for her: "She doesn't want you to log off because she's very unhappy now."

"Also, if you can't return, your body on Terra will fall into a 'Sleeping Beauty' state."

"I won't get hurt, I won't die, I won't age, I'll just...sleep forever, unable to wake up."

"By the way, how's things going with the Doctor? Hmm?"

Kal'tsit's breathing became completely disordered.

A chill ran up my spine and penetrated every part of my body.

Precious's playful eyes were like the tongue of a poisonous snake licking her nerves.

What will happen to the Doctor?

Of course, they were torn apart by the enraged Rhodes Island operators, as well as the Integration Movement that was confronting Rhodes Island.

The two infected groups will become enemies.

Now Kal'tsit can enter the [NPC World] entirely based on her own prestige.

Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Can't she see me?" Frost Star asked quietly.

Ye Zuochen explained: "She fell into a hypnotic state and will ignore some people, such as you..."

Froststar nodded. "You're not really going to let her go offline, are you? We really need to cooperate with Rhodes Island. One reason is to help Tallulah seize the throne, and the other is to mass-produce Originium inhibitors. The doctor has already obtained some Originium rights, and with the drug manufacturing plan proposed by Dr. Mebius..."

Ye Zuochen comforted her, "Don't worry, based on my understanding of Hakikai, she will choose to trade with me soon."

Precious looked at him, and a small screen appeared above her head that only Ye Zuochen could see, writing on it her thoughts at the moment: "So, am I more capable than the Doctor?"

Ye Zuochen pulled the dog leash: "You two are really good at cooperating."

"Woof woof..." Precious raised his head in enjoyment.

Her mind was calm, but her body had already started to like this feeling.

There was no way around it. After all, this was Ye Zuochen's own little world, and she couldn't find a way to suppress this physiological feeling.

It's definitely not an addiction!

Kal'tsit's brain was running at high speed in fear and anger, looking for any possible breakthrough point.

His eyes quickly swept between Ye Zuochen's controlling face and Precious's completely submissive posture...

A thought split the fog like lightning!

"I want to trade with you too!" Kel'tsit looked at Ye Zuochen fiercely, "Is this also the reason why you agreed to trade with Precious?"

Ye Zuochen sat down on the bulge of the deck pipe and spread his legs.

"Sit up and move yourself."

Kal'tsit's body stiffened instantly!

The cold metal chill came through the thin soles of her shoes, but it was far less than the coldness she felt in her heart at the moment.

His eyes were fixed on that spot, then suddenly turned to Prisseth.

Is this the deal?

Is this the price?

Kal'tsit's chest was heaving violently, the sharp lines of her face looked even sharper because of her clenched teeth, and the fierce struggle between her conscience and her desires in her eyes was like a storm sweeping across.

She suddenly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, all the emotions were forced under the ice, leaving only the determination of a martyrdom.

Kal'tsit took a step forward and walked towards the seated Ye Zuochen.

……

Arknights universe.

Deep inside the Rhodes Island ship, in a temporarily converted lounge, the lights were deliberately dimmed.

Only a few recessed wall lamps on the cold metal walls emitted a faint yellow light, barely outlining the simple outline of the room.

Two camp beds, an alloy table, and several folding chairs.

Froststar opened her eyes.

Her icy blue eyes were initially like frozen lake water, reflecting the cold metal lines of the cabin ceiling, and then she blinked slowly, her long white lashes like pine needles covered in frost and snow.

Her pure white hair, which fell below her shoulders, spread out on the simple pillow of the camp bed. The huge white coat wrapped around her slender body like a thick snow blanket, and the orange strips on the cuffs were particularly eye-catching in the dim light.

The long white ears on top of its head moved slightly, as if capturing the slightest movement in the cabin.

"It seems that Kal'tsit has been successfully persuaded."

Tallulah sat on the edge of another camp bed, her short silver-white hair neatly reaching her shoulders, giving off a cold, metallic luster in the dim light.

She stood tall and straight, with the hem of her long black skirt hanging down, her legs covered in dark stockings crossed, and the tips of her black high heels touching the ground.

The black dragon tail with a protruding tip behind it coiled quietly on the ground, like a dormant giant python.