Ark Chess Player

Anemone glanced down at Lin Lu, who was about to drown in "brainwaves" and "shampoo," and quickly propped herself up to move to the side.

"Pfft—do you want to kill me?!"

The anemone tilted its head innocently, looking aggrieved, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to drown in your ideals?"

"My ideal isn't just about breasts!! You know what black stockings are? You know what black stockings are!!"

"understood!"

The anemone cleverly spread her hands, transferring the operator's data to the digital spirit realm, along with the operator's resume, much like a dating website interface.

"Vanguard Operator Texas, her stockings are 30D."

"Sniper operator Provence, her stockings are 60D."

"Franka, the chemical defense operator and guard operator, has 15D stockings."

"This last one is absolutely amazing! Highly recommended! Legs to swoon over, the queen of Rhodes Island's black stockings! Skyfire, an operator from the 'King's Staff'! Ultra-thin black stockings and plump thighs, they even have a battle-damaged effect when arousing desire, offering a multi-layered experience. A man's romance is piloting a Gundam! A battle-damaged Gundam! Miss Skyfire's body temperature is abnormal, no safety precautions needed. And she's the kind of Feline that perfectly hits your XP, Doctor! Should I contact her now? I'll provide you with a complete strategy plan, and within three days you'll be spending an unforgettable night with her on the office sofa!"

Anemone was so excited, as if she were the doctor herself, that she even slightly lifted her still-unrepaired, tattered maid's skirt.

"If you're not satisfied with any of these, how about mine? I'm wearing 0D barefoot!"

"What kind of person do you take me for?!"

Lin Lu suddenly stood up, pointed at the dating website of the Spirit Realm, and loudly rebuked Silver Lotus.

"I need all the information on Skyfire, right now!"

Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Doctor's Treasure

I don't know how long I slept.

Amiya groggily opened her eyes, raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyelids, but her palm was met with an incredibly hard and cold touch.

Amiya blinked, and the hazy vision finally took in the jumbled information, transmitting it to her dazed brain.

She found herself tightly embracing someone, able to feel each other's breath.

This is a face that is both familiar and unfamiliar. It is familiar because this person accompanied her for a very, very long time.

What was unfamiliar was that this was the first time in three years that Amiya had seen Dr. Kal'tsit with such a relaxed expression.

A childlike, innocent, and bewildered sleeping face appeared on Kal'tsit's usually cold and aloof face, and it suited her surprisingly well.

Dr. Kal'tsit, what kind of dream are you having?

Amiya was curious, but she dared not read Dr. Kal'tsit's mind.

She had tried it once, and as a young girl, she almost went berserk and lost control because of it. This was also the first time she had been scolded by Dr. Kal'tsit. But Kal'tsit didn't dare to say more, for fear that Amiya would not be able to bear it and would collapse. But this strong girl still overcame her fear with her own strength.

Even now, Amiya's dreams are filled with pools of blood that stretch up to her chest, the countless corpses of Sarkaz soldiers with demonic horns trampled upon, and the Tower of Babel seemingly raining, countless scarlet raindrops dripping from the ceiling. True demons howl wantonly, a mixture of laughter and tears, indifferently severing the heads of the living, endlessly repeating the simple action: raise a hand, swing the blade, next.

From initially suffocating and immobilizing people, to now being able to try to observe the appearance of demons in her dreams, Amiya has grown considerably.

"Get some rest, Dr. Kal'tsit."

Amiya smiled slightly, only then realizing that Kal'tsit had pushed most of the blankets onto her.

Even in deep sleep, this protective habit of caring for her cubs was still deeply imprinted in Kal'tsit's mind.

Amiya shook her head and chuckled helplessly. She hadn't expected to be treated like a child by Dr. Kal'tsit again. Before she could even lift the blanket to cover Kal'tsit, she was surprised to find... Kal'tsit was wearing a tattered hooded coat.

There were burn marks and countless holes on it, and even the mask was missing a corner.

Amiya instinctively leaned closer and took a sniff.

—It tastes like a PhD!

The rabbit ears snapped straight up in an instant!

That's right! It's definitely this one! This coat is the one the Doctor wore when he came back from Chernobog. No wonder I couldn't find it for a whole day. It turns out Dr. Kal'tsit had put it away!

Amiya suddenly realized, "Oh, I see."

It's so sour.

I was the one who draped it over the doctor's shoulders.

Amiya felt incredibly envious, thinking to herself that Dr. Kal'tsit hadn't let her into the central ward to check on the Doctor for the past few days. If she hadn't noticed in her ward that the elite operators' signals had coincidentally converged on the central ward, she wouldn't have known the Doctor had woken up.

PhD……

Oh, right! Where's the professor?

Didn't we agree to sleep together?

Or is it already over? Am I an adult now?

Amiya wanted to check the skirt, but before she could do so, she instinctively looked around and saw the person she longed for sitting in the office chair.

Lin Lu was intently reviewing the documents on his desk, so focused that he didn't even notice Amiya had woken up. There were two thick folders on the desk as well.

Amiya was momentarily dazed, as if the original Doctor had returned.

She remembers that when she was little, she would often pester the busy PhD student.

He taught me to read, tell stories, and learn knowledge.

The professor would smile at her while putting down his work, as if nothing else mattered as she, and spend all his time playing with her. When she got tired, he would carry her back to his dormitory, telling her about his past experiences while coaxing her to sleep.

As the war in Kazdel intensified, more and more people Amiya knew disappeared and never appeared on Rhodes Island ships again.

The doctor's smile gradually disappeared, transforming from his initial warm and gentle demeanor, like a gentle spring breeze, into a blank, expressionless machine.

Once, Amiya finally had a chance to ask the Doctor to play with her, but the Doctor simply shook his head and refused.

Later, the doctor who had been on the battlefield did not return to the Rhodes Island ships for a very long time.

Amiya was terrified.

She feared that the doctor, like the other older brothers and sisters, would never come back.

"...Amiya, you're awake?"

Lin Lu's voice roused Amiya from her reverie. The girl trembled slightly, her gaze towards the Doctor still brimming with emotion—a look of profound sadness. She resembled a lost deer in the city, having forgotten the way back to the forest.

"Amiya, what's wrong?"

Lin Lu quickly put down the documents in his hand and stepped forward with concern to check on Amiya's condition.

"No, I'm fine, shh, shh!"

Amiya put her index finger to her lips, glanced at Kal'tsit who was frowning slightly, and gestured for the Doctor to lower his voice.

Amiya tiptoed up from the sofa, looking somewhat reluctantly at the hooded coat draped over Kal'tsit. But she quickly looked away; the Doctor was there, so giving up a coat wouldn't hurt.

"It's my turn now..." Amiya muttered to herself, "Go Amiya, good luck."

Lin Lu glanced at Kal'tsit, who looked disappointed at the emptiness in her arms, and whispered to Amiya, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing at all!"

Amiya tilted her head back and smiled, a radiant smile spreading across her face, before skipping over the desk.

Lin Lu couldn't help but think that the girl's mood was like the weather in the south, sometimes rainy, sometimes sunny, sometimes windy, sometimes hot, which was really unpredictable.

"Let me see what the first job our most dedicated doctor did after returning to Rhodes Island was~"

Amiya said cheerfully, picking up a large stack of documents and carefully flipping through them.

Thanks to the doctor's exceptional education, Amiya also knows multiple languages, including a very complex and mysterious one, which is said to be only widely used in Yan. However, the writing systems are only similar, not completely identical, and there are significant differences.

The language the doctor taught her was called "Chinese".

The doctor once said that this was one of the most precious things his true homeland left him.

"Inspection work... Amiya, wait!"

Lin Lu suddenly remembered what he had been intently watching.

That was the ranking of Rhodes Island's current operators in black stockings, as analyzed by Anemone!

This ranking doesn't just consider the denier of the operators' black stockings—whether thinner and more sheer is better for easy tearing in combat, or thicker and more durable for a better feel—but also emphasizes the operators' leg shapes: some are voluptuous, while others are slender and long.

In addition, the list's categorization also carefully considers factors such as actual comfort, durability, and difficulty of navigation...

Most importantly—Amiya is on this list!!

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Dr. Wei's Danger

social death.

Be careful of Ma Zili.

Those who refine copper will eventually be refined themselves.

Lin Lu jumped up on the spot, wanting to pounce on Amiya and snatch the documents from her hands. But after jumping a couple of steps, he suddenly remembered something even more dangerous and instinctively covered his chest to prevent Ibitas's pure white panties from falling out.

If Amiya sees this, his next career will probably be washing Talulah's feet for the Reunion Movement.

Wearing black stockings is a man's nature, which is understandable.

But pedophilia is BISS!

"PhD."

Amiya lowered her head and quickly flipped through one document after another.

Her hand speed increased, and a diamond-shaped scarlet pupil seemed to emerge in the center of her azure eyes.

"I, I'm here..."

Dr. Wei is in danger.

Amiya slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

"Doctor, I'm very happy."

"I'm sorry, I was just confused for a moment... What?!"

Lin Lu's eyes widened suddenly, seemingly surprised that the little brat was so pleased to see him find her a stepmother.

Amiya seemed not to have heard the first half of Lin Lu's sentence. She showed an extremely relieved smile, but for some reason, this smile made Lin Lu feel a dull pain in his liver.