Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

Seeing Kal'tsit's angry look, the hooded man quickly grabbed her.

"Not really, not really, Kal'tsit, there's no need to lose your temper with a child, right?"

"That's right, brother. Although I don't know what I said wrongly just now, I can apologize."

Glancing obscurely at Kal'tsit, the hooded man secretly gave Chuanqiong a thumbs up.

In fact, she had been annoyed by Kal'tsit's arrogant look for a long time, but she didn't dare to say it out loud because of her opponent's fighting strength.

Now that she had said it through someone else's mouth, she felt relieved.

However, although he was very happy and wanted to applaud Chuanqiong, Kal'tsit was still next to him, so the hooded man could only suppress his excitement in his heart for the time being.

"My friend, Kelsey is not a man."

"Ah. Sorry, come to think of it, you're not dressed like a man... I see, you must be the legendary effeminate man, right?"

It was fine at the beginning, but when Kal'tsit heard Chuanqiong say that he was a sissy, he immediately struggled in the doctor's arms.

"Let me go, Doctor, let me go! I'm going to rip this guy's mouth off today!"

"Kel'tsit, didn't you say you still had surgery to do? Just now when I was upstairs, I heard the staff say that the skin has been prepared and they're just waiting for you to come on stage. Leave this to me for now."

Although he had some suspicions that Chuan Qiong was a follower of some unknown evil god, he had been with the Doctor for such a long time and the Doctor had not shown any abnormality, so Kal'tsit temporarily put aside his doubts.

After glaring at Chuan Qiong, Kal'tsit snorted coldly and left the scene.

"I'll let it go this time for the doctor's sake, but you'd better not sleep too deeply at night!"

"......"

After Kal'tsit left, Chuan Qiong immediately patted the hooded man's shoulder sympathetically.

"Brother, it's not easy for you either."

"what?"

After hearing Chuan Qiong's words, the hooded man instantly understood what Kal'tsit had felt just now.

He slapped away Chuan Qiong's hand on his shoulder, and the hooded man's voice became gritted.

“I’m a woman!”

"Oh, sorry, your Middle Eastern decorations are so tightly wrapped that I didn't notice it for a moment."

Hearing Chuan Qiong's words, the hooded man's eyes lit up instantly.

Because there is no such place as Middle East in this world, there is only Sargon's hot land.

The only people who knew the place name Middle East were pre-humans.

"You are indeed a former human."

"Ah? I don't know what happened to your world, but... I'm from another world, and I've been sent by the goddess Eris to save this world."

Although he was not a professional doctor like Kal'tsit, after hearing Chuanqiong's words, the hooded man immediately gave his own diagnosis.

"Chuunibyou?"

Chapter 17: She was anxious, anxious!

"One serving of xiaolongbao and one serving of soy milk, right? Wait a minute, it'll be here soon! By the way, beautiful lady, have we met before?"

"W, stop stealing. Also, one soup dumpling and one soy milk cost eleven Longmen coins. You just charged them twenty, so you should give them nine in change!"

"Hedley, you are too big and bulky. You will take up the space of several people. You are not suitable to be a waiter. Why don't you switch with W? You collect the money and let W be the waiter."

"Inès, take the dumplings and soy milk to the guests."

In order to make up for the previous mistake, Theresa said that all the expenses of the mercenary group during this period would be covered by Babel Tower.

But the flower-growing genes in Chuanqiong's body do not allow him to do such a thing for free.

So Chuan Qiong, who had nothing to do, found an open space, set up a tent and opened a breakfast shop.

I originally just wanted to kill some boring time, but unexpectedly, the breakfast shop became so popular.

It was so crowded every morning that they even had to drag three uninjured members of the mercenary group over to do hard labor.

Although the three of them had some objections at first, when Chuan Qiong paid them their wages, their opinions were immediately swallowed back.

After all, Chuanqiong gave too much.

The pay they get for working as mercenaries for a month is not as much as working for a day in Chuanqiong.

Even W, the hot-tempered sister, controlled her temper.

"Mr. Chuanqiong, business is booming. I'm a little envious. I'd like to have a steamed bun and a cup of coffee, please."

In recent days, Theresa has been coming back to the store every day for breakfast.

After a few interactions, W completely became the other person's little fan girl. Before anyone had even finished ordering, W had already brought out the steamed buns.

Looking at the portion of steamed buns that W prepared for Theresa, which was equivalent to four or five portions of steamed buns for others, Chuan Qiong immediately decided to deduct the extra portion directly from W's salary.

"Good morning, Miss Theresa. I can understand eating steamed buns in the morning, and I can also understand drinking coffee in the morning, but I don't quite understand steamed buns with coffee."

"I can't help it. I worked overtime all night last night. My stomach is empty and I don't have much energy. I can only order a meal and a cup of coffee. W, I'm sorry to bother you again today."

The Hooded Man's military operation not long ago did achieve remarkable results, and he successfully occupied a military stronghold under Tracys's command.

But such unsportsmanlike behavior also met with fierce revenge from Theresis.

The exchange of fire between the two sides has never stopped in recent days, and the senior management of Babel Tower has never stopped working overtime.

When Miss American cockroach, who was usually very decisive, heard Theresa's praise, she immediately smiled like a child who had received candy.

"hey-hey......"

After making up his mind and deducting some money from Miss American cockroach, Chuan Qiong directly replaced the coffee Theresa ordered with milk.

"You haven't slept in almost a week. Even steel has a breaking coefficient, let alone humans. I'll replace your coffee with milk. There are hooded men and stubble-faced lynxes at the Tower of Babel. You can go take a nap after dinner."

Theresa knew that Chuan Qiong liked to give people nicknames.

It was only today that he knew the nicknames of Kal'tsit and the Doctor.

Hearing the nicknames Chuan Qiong gave the two of them, Theresa, who had been in a bad mood for the past few days, couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, Hooded Man and Squishy Lynx, those nicknames really do fit the two of them. But Mr. Chuanqiong, it's best if they don't hear those two nicknames, or else Kal'tsit will probably call out Mon3tr again."

"I've heard it!"

Theresa was laughing when a chilling voice rang out from the side.

Following the voice's direction, Theresa's smile instantly froze.

"Lynx face!"

"..."

"Your Highness, I was planning to let you go back and rest for a while, but before that, it seems there are some things that need to be dealt with first."

Kal'tsit has always felt that after living for so many years, she has already reached the state of being as good as water.

No matter what happens, nothing can cause any ripples in my mood.

But in less than a week of knowing Chuan Qiong, she had blushed several times.

Even if the Doctor had not already confirmed the identity of the Chuanqiong human, Kal'tsit would have let Askalon assassinate him.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, Kal'tsit. Mr. Chuanqiong was just joking. What's the matter with you coming to see me? What happened with Tracy?"

Pulling Kal'tsit, Theresa quickly changed the subject.

"Not really. The Tracys's fighting capacity isn't much better than ours. After a week of intense fighting, they've reached their limit and declared a ceasefire yesterday. I came here to tell Theresa that you should get some rest."

"Just for this?"

Looking at Kal'tsit, Theresa's face immediately showed suspicion.

It's certainly worth being happy that Tracy is currently popular, but it's not enough for Kal'tsit to tell me in person.

"The doctor asked me to bring him some breakfast."

Kal'tsit did come here for other things.

When the people from the Hedley Mercenaries arrived, Kal'tsit gave everyone a physical examination.

As she expected, Chuan Qiong's [Somatic Cell and Originium Fusion Rate] and [Blood Originium Crystal Density] were both zero.

This number is very normal for humans.

But besides Chuan Qiong, another person in the mercenary group also has the same value.

After checking the information of the mercenary leader named Hedley, Kal'tsit thought there was something wrong with the machine, so she found Hedley again and took another blood test.

The result was the same as last time, Hedley's [Somatic Cell and Originium Fusion Rate] and [Blood Originium Crystal Density] were still both zero.

A mercenary who has been in Kazdel for a long time, not only has he not been infected with Ore Disease, but his [Somatic Cell and Originium Fusion Rate] and [Blood Originium Crystal Density] are both zero.

After seeing the report, Kal'tsit came over immediately.

However, if such a thing were to be made public, it might cause a riot, so Kal'tsit could only find an excuse.

But what she didn't expect was that the doctor was also present.

"I didn't ask you to bring breakfast, Kal'tsit. You don't want to eat it yourself, but you're embarrassed, right?"

Looking at Baimao sitting at table number ten eating dumplings and drinking soy milk, Kal'tsit's face suddenly turned red.

"Doctor, have you finished processing your documents? Also, didn't I tell you not to take off your hood unless necessary?"

"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, she's in a hurry!"

"Mon3tr!"

Chapter 18: Queen Mother Kai was assassinated, and the whole place was blocked!

In the conference room on the top floor of the Tower of Babel, the Doctor, Kal'tsit, Theresa, Chuan Qiong and Hedley were gathered together.

Looking at the report printed out by Kal'tsit, even Hedley himself showed a look of disbelief.

"Mr. Hedley, may I ask what have you experienced recently?"

Originally, Kal'tsit wanted to ask Hedley if he was infected before, but after seeing his expression, she knew the answer to this question.

"Hmm... If I were to talk about my recent experience, it would probably be joining the Axis Cult."

Looking at the report in his hand, Hedley also had a feeling of unreality.

Although he had felt relaxed all over when he first joined the Akusis Cult, as if his oripathy had been cured.

But at that time he still thought that it was just an illusion created by Chuan Qiong using some special Originium technique.

Just like the things that stores like Scar Market use to control women.

But after seeing the inspection report, Hedley realized that he seemed to have underestimated the Axis Cult.

"Other than that?"

Hearing Hedley's words, Kelsey frowned immediately.

Ore disease has been the ultimate problem facing this land for thousands of years, and it is also the direction she is dedicated to researching.

However, even though she inherited countless research results from previous civilizations, she was helpless when faced with oripathy.

This stubborn disease is even more terrifying than the cancer that existed in ancient humans.

At least cancer could be cured, but Kal'tsit had never encountered a case of this disease being cured except Hedley in thousands of years.

At first, Kal'tsit suspected that Chuan Qiong had used his own blood to heal Hedley.

But if you think about it carefully, human blood only has an inhibitory effect on mineralogy. Otherwise, she would have used the doctor's blood to cure Theresa long ago.

Moreover, the mercenaries always eat together. If Chuan Qiong added blood to the food, everyone should be healed.

But now, Hedley was the only one who remained uninfected.

If just joining a weird religion could cure her oripathy, then she would have been living a dog's life for tens of thousands of years.

"Other than that, there's nothing unusual. Eating, sleeping, and fighting, my life lately has been no different from usual."

After hearing Hedley's answer, even Kal'tsit couldn't help but feel a little depressed.