coobybook Chapter 215 The Doctor Who Attacks Actively
Chapter 215 The Doctor Who Attacks Actively
After Roy came up with the idea of building a "Natural Disaster Defense Belt around Kazdel," he began to calculate how many Originium and control nodes would be needed within the designated area of the map.
After a rough calculation, even Roy, a big source of stone, was completely shocked by the huge number.
"My goodness, this is like burying a mineral vein on the border of Kazdel. If only it could be like planting grass, where we only need to scatter seeds and the grass will grow on its own."
Originium has the ability to self-grow and multiply, and the total amount of Originium on Earth is constantly increasing. As an energy ore and industrial raw material, Originium's ability is simply perfect.
It would be even more perfect if it didn't bring natural disasters and mineral sickness.
According to Roy's idea of the "Natural Disaster Defense Zone around Kazdel", the Originium buried deep underground must expand in the specified direction and range.
Roy's own ability to control Originium can do it, but he will need to work at the border of Kazdel for several months.
"It seems that I have to work harder to split myself. I need to split a few more and work from the four directions of Kazdel at the same time."
"Working 996 every day, no salary, no need to eat, I am simply a perfect tool, but in the end I suffer."
Roy had talked about the issue of doppelgangers when he was chatting with Muir Seth before.
Muirseth's manifold clone can transmit his feelings to the original body, so Muirseth arranged the manifold to queue up to buy bread.
Roy's clone is similar, it can share senses and has its own intelligence. If you want to control it remotely, you can control it remotely. If you don't want to control it, you can assign a task to it and let it execute it by itself.
As Roy became more and more proficient in using his clone, his controllability improved, and he was able to use more and more spells, making it a real helper in his work and life.
After initially finalizing the plan for building the natural disaster defense line, Roy recorded it in detail in a paper document. He planned to show it to Tracys tomorrow and ask him if he had any good suggestions.
Roy alone could not complete the entire construction of the defense line. He was only responsible for laying the underground source stones and providing spells that could activate these source stones and trigger natural disasters.
After all, the Kazdel army stationed at the border will be responsible for using and maintaining this line of defense in the future.
"It's almost time to get off work. Let's go to Rhode Island to find the doctor and see what she is doing." Roy put the written documents into the drawer, locked it, closed the door and left.
The Rhodes Island Land Cruiser was still docked at the port of New Kazdale City. Not many people were entering or leaving the ship at this time.
Roy knew a few of them, and they greeted him when they passed by.
Stepping into Rhodes Island again, there is not much change here from before. There are still the familiar corridors, elevators, and portholes.
However, after this place was no longer used as the mobile base of the Tower of Babel, there were fewer people staying on the ship, and the temporary ward that was previously converted from a conference room was also changed back.
The hatch that often malfunctioned and got stuck was repaired, and the rusted areas on the corridor walls were repainted.
The moment Roy entered the ship, the PRTS system responsible for security monitoring sent a message to the terminal device in the doctor's hand.
At this moment, the doctor was lying leisurely on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand and looking at the large screen embedded in the wall.
It was playing the latest horror movie from the East Country, which was recommended to the Doctor by Klushier. But in the eyes of the Doctor, who had experienced many ups and downs, this was just an animal world.
She had seen scarier and weirder monsters in movies. But it was the protagonist's stupid actions that made the usually easy-going doctor curse under his breath.
"Why do we have to act separately? Why are we shouting so loudly? The monsters have been led away..." The doctor made countless complaints, which finally turned into one sentence.
“What a terrible movie!”
Just then, PRTS sent a message and he heard the prompt tone from the terminal. The doctor stopped eating potato chips, picked up the remote control, pressed the pause button, and the video on the screen stopped.
The protagonists in the picture are about to fall into the monster's bloody mouth, and several passers-by have already fallen asleep on the ground.
"Doctor, Mr. Roy has returned to the ship and is approaching your area."
"How did Roy know I was here?" Looking at Roy on the surveillance screen, the doctor hurriedly stood up, put on his bunny slippers, picked up the tools and started cleaning the messy room.
Recently she has been running between the laboratory and the room at two o'clock. Sometimes, after finishing her work, she goes home and falls asleep without even taking a shower. Anyway, she doesn't sweat much.
"Mr. Roy asked me about your location, and I informed him of your information." The bland electronic synthesized voice of PRTS came through the terminal.
"How long will it take him to get here?" The doctor simply combed his messy hair and then checked himself in the mirror.
"Based on Mr. Roy's current speed, it will take another ten minutes." PRTS quickly calculated the answer.
"There's still time. I'll go take a shower first. When he arrives, please open the door for me." The doctor entered the bedroom and took out a set of clothes from the closet. He turned around and gave instructions to the terminal on the table.
"I understand." PTRS replied in a calm tone.
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The time when Roy arrived at the doctor's room was later than PRTS calculated, because he went back to the dormitory where he lived before to take a look.
Although the time I lived there was not too long, it was an unforgettable memory.
Arriving at the hatch of the doctor's room, Roy raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when it opened by itself.
"Mr. Roy, welcome back to the ship." PRTS once again welcomed Roy's return.
"PTRS, where is the doctor? Isn't she here?" After entering the room, Roy quickly scanned the room and did not see the doctor.
"The doctor is busy and can't see you. Please sit down and wait for a moment." Following PRTS's suggestion, Roy sat down on the sofa where the doctor had just been lying, and immediately saw the paused movie on the big screen opposite.
"Oh... the doctor is actually watching this kind of movie." Roy remembered the current progress, picked up the remote control, stepped back, and started watching from the beginning.
After just watching it for a while, Roy was also very angry at the stupidity of the protagonists, but the special effects of the movie were pretty good, and the horror atmosphere was also rendered well.
Not pretty, but watchable.
Based on the principle that he had seen it all, Roy finally did not press the exit button.
Just as the progress bar was about to reach the place the doctor had just seen, the bathroom, which had been making the sound of dripping water, suddenly became quiet, and then the frosted glass door opened.
A large amount of water mist poured out, and the doctor's hazy figure stepped out of the white mist. She casually pressed the switch of the exhaust fan, and the white mist was sucked back into the bathroom.
"Roy, can you help me blow dry my hair?" The doctor wrapped his long hair with a dry towel and tied it up, with water still dripping from the ends of his hair.
"Okay, where is the hair dryer? Sit down." Roy stood up and pressed the doctor's shoulders, asking her to sit down obediently.
"In that drawer..." The doctor raised his hand and pointed, then used a towel to wipe the water drops still dripping from his hair.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The hair dryer makes a very low sound, it seems to be a silent model.
The doctor, who didn't have to blow-dry his hair, enjoyed it very much. He squinted his eyes and his cheeks were flushed, probably because of taking a shower.
The doctor has always felt that washing and drying hair is troublesome, and wants to cut his hair into shoulder-length short hair, which will be convenient for both experiments and daily life.
But from Roy's doting eyes, the doctor thought that he probably liked long hair. Miss Theresa, Miss Shining, Miss Nightingale, etc. all had long hair, so the doctor gave up the idea.
With Roy helping him blow dry his hair, the Doctor picked up the remote and continued playing the movie.
"Roy, did you just look at it?" Noticing that the progress bar was different from the previous one, the doctor was about to turn around and ask, but Roy held his head.
"Well, I've watched a section. Doctor, don't move..."
"Oh......"
"What do you think Roy?"
"My hair is very smooth and I like the scent. The doctor's hair is of good quality." Roy, who was blow-drying his hair, gave his evaluation without thinking too much.
"I'm not asking you how your hair is...I'm asking how the movie was?" The doctor shook his head, and the tips of his ears covered by his hair quickly turned red.
"I feel like the protagonists are less human than monsters, the special effects are good, and the horror music is just right. I would classify it as a bad movie that is not particularly bad."
"Who recommended it to you?" Roy made sure his hair was completely dry and used his hands as a comb to help the doctor straighten his hair.
"Lucille recommended it. She saw it and said it was pretty good."
"She's watched too many bad movies, and she says any slightly better ones are good." When Roy heard that it was recommended by Klushier, he knew what was going on.
"So Roy, do you want to watch more? I'm going to finish it." The doctor pressed the play button and the movie continued playing.
"Since the Doctor wants to watch it, I'll watch it with him." Roy sat down next to the Doctor, took out a blanket from somewhere, wrapped the Doctor and himself, turned off the lights and watched the horror movie.
Not long after watching, the doctor came closer while saying he was scared, but his acting was so poor that Roy saw through it at a glance.
Knowing that the doctor was pretending to be scared, Roy still held the doctor in his arms and held her little hand tightly.
Warm and happy times always pass quickly. As the movie comes to an end, the protagonists escape and the hero and heroine embrace and kiss each other in the sunset.
"Doctor, you see they are kissing each other, shouldn't we also follow suit?" Roy tightened his arms around the doctor's waist, his warm breath blowing on her hot face.
"Hey, if anyone wants a kiss, I'll be the one to kiss you, don't resist." The doctor turned around and took the initiative, pouting his lips and kissing her directly.
"Well, Doctor, don't be too nervous. You bit my tongue..."
"Sorry... I don't have experience in this area..."