There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

"Forget it... I'm telling you guys, you're so brave! You dared to perform surgery on your own? This isn't a minor operation. It involves the brain. If something goes wrong, Saria's life will be in jeopardy."

Looking at Saria with a thick layer of gauze wrapped on her head, Talina couldn't help but start preaching.

This isn't an operation on the hands or feet, it's an operation on the brain!

Only Hemer dared to use the knife. I don't know whether it was because he was skilled and brave or he was just trying his best.

White light appeared in the palm of Talina's hand, and Talina placed her hand on top of Saria's head.

The gentle white light penetrated the gauze, healing the wound left after the operation bit by bit.

Now that the operation is complete, there is no point in her saying anything. All she can do is try her best to help Saria recover so that her thigh can heal as soon as possible.

In this strange city, Saria is the only guide. Now that she has fallen, everyone has lost their way.

Volume 9: Chapter 69: Rare Visitor

There's nothing I can do, I'm not familiar with the place.

No one knows where the Tin Man has been chased and there is no news from Melander.

Hemer and Ifrit were confused, not knowing what to do or how to start looking for clues.

More importantly, they are now being targeted by Blake. The entire city is full of soldiers chasing them, and there is no telling when they will find their way here.

For a while, she, who was good at slacking off, became the leader of this small group without realizing it.

Talina pinched the soft ears of the kitten lying on her lap and sighed imperceptibly.

"I still remember... when I lived in the White House, she often came to my bedside to keep me company."

Suddenly, Ifrit, who was standing aside, came over and held Saria's hand.

She squatted beside the bed, holding Saria's hands with both hands, and said with nostalgia: "At that time, my body was in great pain, my head was dizzy, and I couldn't control the burning sensation."

"I can't always tell when she comes over. I just know that whenever I open my eyes and find her standing by the bed, I feel very at ease."

"So, I want to stay here. Even though she hasn't opened her eyes yet, she must be able to feel me..."

"She'll know..."

Taking her hand off the kitten's chin, Talina placed it on Ifrit's head and rubbed it gently twice.

However, this action caused the kitten's dissatisfaction, and it made a purring sound on Talina's legs. Rosemary arched her back in dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Talina had no choice but to smile and take her hand back, continuing to place it on Rosemary's chin.

"Yes, Ifrit, she will know. She...just needs more sleep now."

Hemer came over and brought two stools.

The three of them sat together by the bed, as if they were accompanying someone in the hospital.

"Hmm...it just feels weird..."

After squeezing Saria's palm, Ifrit leaned his head on Hemer's shoulder.

"what happened?"

Reaching out and touching Ifrit's forehead, Hemer asked curiously.

Ifrit lifted Saria's hand slightly, frowned, and said, "Looking at it this way, Saria isn't that much taller than me... Besides, her palms are soft, and her nails are beautiful."

Pulling Saria's hand in front of his eyes, Ifrit looked at it carefully.

All along, Saria gave Ifrit the impression of being a tough parent. This was the first time she saw Saria acting so weak.

But now it seems that Saria is no different from everyone else.

At most, I'm a little stronger and can fight a little better...

"It feels... similar to how Hummer's hand feels."

Saying this, Ifrit grabbed Hummer's hand and compared the feel of the two.

"There's no difference, because she... is just an ordinary person..."

Xiao Yan landed and shook his head. He Mo Wu didn't seem surprised at Yiba Frieluo's "discovery service".

She used to think that Saria was omnipotent, but what happened later clearly told her that Saria was just an ordinary person.

She gets angry, she gets furious, she and herself...

There is no difference.

"Ordinary people? If someone who knew her heard you say that, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life."

Suddenly, Yara's voice came from behind the three of them, refuting Hemer's words as if to make trouble.

"Director Yara..."

Hemer turned around and looked at the director of the human resources department who had helped Captain Xu.

"Whenever trouble comes, he keeps silent and tries to solve it himself. He also always has a stern face, so people don't dare to speak up if they have any opinions."

"Guess how many defense department employees I had to provide psychological counseling to every year?"

"Are you...disgruntled with Saria?"

"Dissatisfied... Tsk!"

Listening to Hemer's "questioning", Yara clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction.

"That year, I asked Kristen if she was really determined to have a researcher transferred to lead the defense department. Guess what this guy in front of you did when he heard that?"

Grinning, Yara said, "She threw over thirty bugs onto my desk and, right in front of me, used her newly developed Originium technique to shatter them into pieces."

“Unfortunately, several of them are operational and belong to our respectable municipal authorities.”

"She's trying to establish her authority."

After listening to Yara's words, Talina immediately understood the meaning of Saria's action.

But this Willy...

how to say...

Very Saria style.

"That's right, Li Wei."

Glancing at the girl, Yara continued, "But they're just a little wary of a rapidly emerging tech company. This is basic investigation."

"And I'm happy to share some controllable intelligence with them in exchange for something beneficial."

"But everything was messed up by Saria. Because of this, I was busy every day for the next year. Do you think I should have a good impression of her?"

"But I have to say, her determination and skills are amazing."

"It sounds like...she's always been like this?"

Reaching out to brush away the hair on Saria's forehead, Hemer said softly.

"Who says she isn't? After all these years, she's still the same as before, she hasn't changed at all."

Yara sighed: "I've watched her and Kristen get to where they are now, and I know very well how resilient and strong she is."

"But even with such outstanding individual abilities, she can't possibly stand up to... the entire Colombian nation. If she were to shoulder the weight of something she already couldn't handle, she would simply be shattered."

As she spoke, Yara reached into her bag and fumbled around, then took out a bunch of car keys and placed them in front of Hemer.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the brand new car key, Hemer asked in confusion.

She had guessed a little, but...

She didn't want to admit it.

"Take it... You have no obligation to bear all this."

Leaning against the wall, Yara said, "Take them away from here."

"No... Saria won't agree."

Looking at the car keys in front of him, Hemer slowly shook his head.

"Child...I'm not talking to Saria now."

Raising her drooping eyes, Yara looked at Hemer and his group, and at the two young "children".

"Innocent lives should not be put in danger by others..."

"Hasn't that what you always thought?"

"That child shouldn't have been involved in this, and neither should you, nor them. No one deserves to die here."

"This game has nothing to do with you, and the consequences... shouldn't be borne by you. The Tin Man... feels the same way."

"I... need some time, at least until Saria wakes up..."

Hemer couldn't refuse Yara's "conditions", but she also couldn't tolerate herself retreating like this.

She could not ignore the preparations before coming and everything she encountered along the way.

However, her lack of ability became her biggest obstacle.

Liberi looked at Vaifan. The person she once relied on the most had fallen. Now...

It was time for him to stand in front of her.

"You...sigh..."

Faced with Hemer's disguised rejection, Yara didn't know what to say.

Birds of a feather flock together. Although it may not be appropriate to say this, who among those who can travel with Saria is not as stubborn as iron?

If she gave up easily, she would still doubt for a moment.

He had already experienced this feeling with Christen, and now, Hemer was just letting her feel it again.

Beep beep beep...

Suddenly, Yara's bag began to vibrate rhythmically, accompanied by a simple ringtone, breaking the silence at the scene.

Yara took her phone out of her bag, looked at the name on it, and raised an eyebrow.

Ferdinand.

"I'm afraid you don't have much time."

"what?"

"An old friend wants to see me. Now, get out through the secret passage, immediately."

After answering the phone, Yara made a gesture to keep quiet and then put the phone to her ear.

"What a rare guest..."

Volume 9: Chapter 70: Cooperation?

"Conference room... You decorate your home like this. Should I say you have a unique hobby, or do you have a special liking for these strange places?"

Looking at the decoration of the "living room" in front of him, Ferdinand gave Yara a strange look.

"During meetings, Parvis tends to sit by the window, Muirseth likes to sit in the middle, and you... Director Yara, as always, you chose the seat farthest from Kristen."

"Same now."

The decoration of this house is almost exactly the same as that of the conference room of Rhine Life, a one-to-one replica. If he didn't know that Yara had no mental problems, he would even want to make an appointment with a psychologist for this old colleague.

"Aren't you the same? You like standing behind other people's seats, and that hasn't changed."

"Would you like something to drink? Wine? Or maybe I'd like to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate?"

Ignoring Ferdinand's teasing, Yara walked straight to the wine cabinet and asked.

Her attitude was very ordinary, without any sense of familiarity like meeting "old friends". Instead, there was a sense of strangeness and alienation.

"is this necessary?"

With a grin, Ferdinand found a random seat and sat down.

"Of course there is. Mr. Ferdinand Clooney has found a better job and returned to the Rhine... Isn't this something worth celebrating?"

After picking out a bottle of beautifully packaged champagne, Yara specially took out two exquisite glasses.

The amber-colored wine exudes a sweet aroma with a slight pungent smell of alcohol, and it is obvious that it is of great value.