People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

"I will make my own diagnosis and do my own physical examinations..."

Before Kal'tsit could finish her words, she saw Fang Zhou in front of her with his arms crossed over his chest, tapping his elbows with his fingers, looking at her with a scrutinizing expression.

"...I understand. When I get back, I'll have Warfarin give me a physical examination. Also, that devil fruit called the Healing Fruit is indeed quite effective. Even though the active ingredients have been reduced to a very low level, its healing and repairing effects on the human body are still powerful.

At this dosage, as long as one injection is given monthly, the oripathy can be controlled and no longer worsen. If it is given weekly, the oripathy can be slowly alleviated. This is based on the physical fitness of ordinary Terrans. If it is the physical fitness of the gods' people, even a dose of one monthly dose can show a trend of recovery, although the trend is very weak.

The physique of the gods' people. The physical fitness of the gods' people is not necessarily strong, but they must have strong vitality. According to the cases of mineral disease that Kal'tsit has observed in the gods' people over the years, for normal gods, as long as they do not continue to maintain long-term contact with active Originium and maintain a good mood, the binding rate of somatic cells and Originium in the case of mineral disease will not decrease, but there have been many examples of Originium crystals on the body surface shrinking or even falling off.

In other words, even if they are infected with oripathy, as long as the gods and people live a normal life and remain calm, the oripathy will not kill them.

Alas, it is often said that kings, princes, generals and ministers are all born with a certain kind of blood. In this land, generally speaking, kings, princes, generals and ministers do have a certain kind of blood.

Putting aside all these random thoughts, as long as Kal'tsit is willing to undergo a physical examination, it will be fine. However, the healing fruit that Froststar brought back can be said to have disrupted part of Ark's plan to use Oma Zi-O to eliminate the influence of Originium and improve its reputation. So, since that's the case...

Fang Ark fixed his gaze on the black Originium crystal on Kal'tsit's shoulder, and after a moment he withdrew his thoughts.

After all, we agreed on this together, so it's better to abide by it, but...

"this is for you."

The octagonal stone has a yellow puppy, or Pelomon, printed on it.

"A talisman? Is this the one you gave me last time?"

The Dog Talisman can grant the holder eternal life, immortality, and immortality. It can be said that it is something that countless rulers of countless worlds dream of.

"Keep it to avoid any accidents."

This time, it was not just a rope worn around Kal'tsit's neck. The green magic spell on the talisman flashed, and the talisman directly penetrated into Kal'tsit's body. Then the outer shell dissolved and turned directly into magic power and merged into Kal'tsit's body.

In an instant, Kal'tsit felt that her body had recovered to its peak state... Well, even at its peak, it wasn't that strong, but the endless energy made her feel very comfortable.

"Of course, I have to make it clear that the magic power brought to you by the dog charm is not for you to use for overtime. You still need to make sure you get enough rest every day."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Kal'tsit's eyes.

"A large portion of Rhodes Island's work is still handled by Xumagia, including mine. Even if I want to work overtime, I have to have a job that allows me to do so."

Kal'tsit's workload has been greatly reduced now. There are only a few parts that she needs to handle personally every day, which can be done in about two hours. If she wants, she can go home directly for the rest of the time. She can even take on some of the secret work that was previously hidden from the entire Rhodes Island. Now, some of the work has been selected by Xumagia to help her deal with it. It can be said that even the medical and scientific research work has been reduced by a large part.

"It's best to always put your own health first. After all, you just promised Amiya that you would stay with her forever. Haha, you even brought my share."

He took out a honey-colored women's trench coat from the closet and handed it to Kal'tsit with an expression as if asking, "Why is there a women's trench coat in your office?"

"You could try changing your outfit to a different color. From before I came back to after I came back, you've always been dressed like this in my memory. It makes me wonder if all your wardrobe is made up of the same style of clothes."

Kal'tsit was speechless. Of course, she had more than just one piece of clothing on, or perhaps all of it was of the same style. Didn't she also have pajamas?

Just kidding, Kal'tsit has quite a lot of clothes, but she just doesn't have time to wear them. After all, during the Tower of Babel period, she had an incredibly heavy workload every day to fight against Tracy, so she didn't have time to care about what to wear.

After the civil war, the Ark was frozen, Theresa died, the Tower of Babel collapsed, and only one Rhodes Island remained. In order to deal with these aftermath and at least protect Rhodes Island and take care of Amiya, the heavy work was no less than before, which left Kal'tsit with no time to care about her clothes.

"Do you like this color?"

Holding the honey-colored windbreaker in her hand, Kal'tsit pondered for a moment and looked at Fang Ark for questioning.

"I can't say I like this color, but isn't the style of this color completely opposite to your usual color combinations? I'm still quite curious, what kind of style will you have when wearing clothes of this color? Or what kind of feeling will it give people?"

"Idle curiosity."

It was a sharp comment, but as he watched the other party put on those windbreakers obediently, Fang Zhou felt that Kal'tsit's heart was not as sharp as her mouth.

The sunlight hit Kal'tsit's profile, and her slightly pursed thin lips seemed to be sparkling in the light, releasing a pink color.

Well, maybe the mouth isn't so sharp after all.

"Doctor."

"Ok?"

Fang Zhou suddenly came back to his senses, only to be met with Kal'tsit's unfriendly gaze.

"There are many things on this land that deserve your attention: Originium, natural disasters, and the suffering of the people. Of course, the most important thing is Amiya's future plans. Where will her future ultimately lead? Will there be other obstacles along the way that we need to help her deal with? Your focus should be on these issues, not on a woman's lips."

"…but she's very pretty."

"Um……"

The sudden blunt shot made Kal'tsit at a loss. She could only purse her lips and glare at Fang Zhou, then walked past him and left in that dress.

"Wait for me."

Ignoring Fang Ark's words, Kal'tsit walked across the corridor towards the elevator, and the elevator door happened to open at this time.

Ding!

"Hey! Kal'tsit, so you're here... Hey! Changing clothes! It's still the same color. Why did you suddenly change out of that surgical gown you haven't changed for eight hundred years? Is the old tree blooming? Who is it? It can't be D..."

"Mon3tr."

"Wooah! You have no moral principles, old lynx! I haven't said anything yet!"

The Blood Demon, who was directly captured by the huge Originium beast, was furious at the end of the corridor. When Fang Zhou passed by, he did not forget to tell Huafalin to prepare for Kal'tsit's physical examination in the afternoon.

"Who would give a physical examination to that menopausal old lynx?! Wait, who would you give it to? Kal'tsit? Would she agree to someone giving her a physical examination... Wow!"

Before Huafalin could finish her words, Mon3tr dragged her out of the window and towards the bridge.

"They also said that the few times I appeared were always on the bridge, which is a bit of a stereotype."

"Roar."

On the way out of Rhodes Island, all the operators were surprised by Kal'tsit's sudden change of clothes. They didn't have many opportunities to see Kal'tsit, and when they did meet, she was always wearing that green long gown that looked like a surgical gown.

Although it looked like she was wearing the same green long coat underneath, she was wearing a honey-colored windbreaker on the outside. The intense clash of warm and cool colors made Kal'tsit particularly eye-catching today, but...

Doesn’t the style of the clothes you wear under the windbreaker seem a bit out of place?

Kal'tsit stopped, then suddenly turned around and walked back.

"Hey? Going back? Aren't you going together? Wait...don't pull me, what are you doing?"

"Change."

"what?"

Da da da.

Chen Huijie looked at the sun that had already deviated from the center of the sky. Her always impatient personality made her dislike waiting for a long time. Now, an hour and a half had passed since she called the Rhodes Island main ship.

Rhodes Island's office in Lungmen is located in Plot 7, a quite harmonious and peaceful place. It is not far from Plot 5 where the Rhodes Island main ship is located. Even taking into account the traffic lights and traffic jams that may be encountered on the road, it only takes about 45 minutes to get there. However, it is now obviously far longer than this.

What is the other side doing?

Chen Huijie glanced at the Rhodes Island operator who was looking at her from time to time. Noticing that her sight had been exposed, the operator quickly shifted his gaze, but this quick shift of sight instead exposed the fact that he was looking at Chen Huijie.

He also realized that his response was stupid, so he immediately changed the subject, hoping to divert the other person's attention from this embarrassing incident.

"The Doctor and the others should be arriving soon. Officer Chen, please wait a moment. The Doctor said on the phone that they would leave immediately. But they must have been delayed by something else, right?"

Come to think of it.

After several meetings and joint actions, Chen Huijie had a certain understanding of the man who always wore a mask and helmet. He thought that the other party would not be the kind of person who would stand others up on such matters. Moreover, he was talking about matters related to controlling the meter and the driver, so he would definitely not let it go.

There is an old saying: If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response.

Probably sensing the resentment Chen Huijie was harboring as she kept muttering about this matter, the sound of car brakes echoed outside the office door, causing the agent who was trying every possible way to change the subject and ease the awkward atmosphere to breathe a sigh of relief.

"The Doctor should have arrived, Officer Chen, let's go check it out."

Chen Huijie nodded, then followed the operator out the door.

An SUV was parked outside the door. Kal'tsit and Fang Zhou opened the door and got out. The operator who came out to pick them up was about to speak but stopped talking.

Is this... Dr. Kelsey?

He wore a honey-colored long trench coat, an off-white cotton sweater underneath, and slim-fit navy blue jeans, and a pair of black-rimmed half-frame glasses on his face.

Different from the cool style reflected by the green main color in the past, it seems that the complement between the warm-toned clothes makes Kal'tsit exude a warm and gentle feeling at this moment. The most important thing is... she smiled.

And it was a very obvious smile.

"Gulu."

The operator suddenly took a step back and then whispered to Chen Huijie:

"Officer Chen, how about we talk about this another day? I don't think some things need to be discussed today, right?"

Something is wrong. It's absolutely wrong.

The operator felt as if he had witnessed a rare miracle on this land today. If this wasn't a dream, perhaps he would have something to brag about to those guys on the ship when he returned. No, those guys on the ship should have seen it too.

Seeing Kal'tsit's style was completely different from usual, Chen Huijie was also surprised, but it was not a big deal for her. After all, there was a Feilin with a more diverse style in her office.

but……

Looking at Ark behind Kal'tsit, he still looked the same, wearing a black functional jacket and black trousers, and a punk-style helmet that completely covered his face.

The Ark is still the same as before, no changes, well, that's fine.

"See you again, Dr. Kelsey, and Doctor."

The two nodded slightly, and seeing this, the office agent did not say anything more, but led the three people back into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Chen Huijie couldn't wait to get straight to the point.

"Doctor, I told you on the phone that I wanted to discuss something related to the control meter and the driver. Look, this is it."

A dark blue driving watch head was placed in front of them. Kal'tsit glanced at the portrait on it. Well, it was a dragon.

Fang Zhou took it and looked at it carefully.

It is indeed a dragon controlling the watch head, and this surging power... It is worthy of being a top-tier dragon even among the gods and people.

"Officer Chen, we've already seen the control dial, so what you're saying is..."

Fang Zhou waited for Chen Huijie to give the answer. Before coming here, he already knew what the other party wanted. It must be...

"I wish I could get a time drive."

Ha, sure enough.

Chapter 252: The Strange Ancestors of Safra

"I wish I could get a time drive."

Ha, sure enough.

The request made by Chen Huijie did not surprise Fang Zhou at all.

After obtaining a control watch that he could use, this police officer, who had not performed well since the appearance of the alien Sarkaz and other alien individuals, and who had almost always played a background role in all events related to aliens, including the Guard Bureau behind them, naturally had some thoughts.

By gaining the power of Kamen Rider, you can fight against alien monsters.

By gaining the power of Kamen Rider, one can gain a foothold in the sudden disaster that has befallen this land.

"Of course, I'm not asking for it from you. This is... huh?"

Before Chen Huijie finished speaking, Fang Zhou threw a space-time driver directly at him. Before the former could react, his hands had already caught it.

Looking at the driver in his hand, Chen Huijie felt a little confused.

Now this is...

"Doctor…you are…"

"You have a place in history, that's all."

From the quick glance at that time, it was clear that in the era of Amiya, there was indeed a blue-haired dragon girl in the Kamen Rider team. In the correct history, it no longer mattered how Chen Huijie convinced himself to get the time drive.

After all, the history that was recorded and cut has been modified into a mess, so it doesn't matter if some processes are skipped.

So, these demon kings, clearly what they should do is to protect history from being modified, but they themselves are very enthusiastic about modifying history.

Alas, that cannot be said. After all, neither the old devil nor the little devil has done anything personally. They... have just indulged themselves in some "harmless" behaviors.

Chen Huijie looked at the space-time driver in his hand. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at the Ark in front of him with some disbelief.

"You really gave it to me like this?"

In Chen Huijie's opinion, the space-time drive is a very precious thing. After all, it can turn the history of other races into a controllable indicator and use it freely. No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing should be a super model. And until now, there are only two space-time drives in total.

The one in Amiya's hand and the one in her sister Tallulah's hand.

By that calculation, this thing could at least be considered rare in the world, right? But Fang Zhou didn't say anything about such a thing, just mentioned it himself, and then handed it to him like that?

Fortunately, I informed my uncle before coming here, saying that some price might be required during the negotiation process. Wei Yanwu also promised me that as long as I could get the space-time drive, the small price would not be worth mentioning.