Ark of the Immortal

After stretching her limbs a little, Amiya continued to pick up the pen and prepared to process the documents in front of her.

But one hand pulled the pen out of Amiya's hand and closed the pen cap.

"Look at the time."

The doctor said softly.

"This is not the time a growing child should be working."

Amiya turned her head subconsciously and glanced at the electronic clock next to the command room.

It was already early three in the morning.

In the past, Amiya would lie down in bed after 12 o'clock or closer to 12 o'clock.

Dr. Kelsey can use strict physical examinations and nutritional charts to ensure that there will be no problems with Amiya's growth.

But now that Kelsey is gone, the doctor will not be arrogant enough to think that he can handle this aspect of the matter.

There are specialties in the art industry, and in this regard, Kelsi is more authoritative.

"Eh...but..."

Amiya still struggled to take the pen away from the doctor.

But the doctor rubbed his head.

"Go and rest. You can stay in bed tomorrow and don't have to get up early. Miss Vina's letter hasn't arrived yet, so there's no need for us to tense up."

"oh..."

Amiya nodded slightly, her expression relaxed in a short time and became a little stupid.

This is obviously a symptom of overuse.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Standing up, the doctor picked up his coat from the chair and put it on himself.

Then he extended his hand to Amiya.

Amiya hugged the doctor's arm obediently and stood up.

She was indeed very tired, so tired that she wanted to lean completely on the doctor, not wanting to move at all.

When she had not dealt with such documents related to the operation of Rhode Island before, Amiya was still a little unconcerned.

As a result, it has only been a few days and it is already difficult to adapt.

That's why Dr. Kelsey is really amazing, maintaining such a high-pressure working condition by himself.

Like a father and daughter, the two came out of the command room and walked towards the staff dormitory area.

To go from the command room to the dormitory area, you have to walk through the deck and commercial street.

There was no one outside, but Rhode Island's infrastructure still maintained minimal energy consumption, providing light for the road ahead of the two.

"Doctor, yesterday I received a routine communication from Miss Dupin."

Amiya said casually.

"She said that Mr. Immortal, Miss Melantha, and Miss Fen all successfully passed the first round of the team competition of the Immortal Competition."

"Good thing."

The doctor responded briefly, seeming a little distracted.

"Well, I think it's a good thing too. This Minos event is obviously a friendly signal to the outside world. As a bridge between us and Minos, Miss Vulcan may really be able to help our operators in Minos We strive for a better working environment.”

Amiya was obviously still immersed in work, and all she could think about was things related to Rhode Island.

In fact, Night Knife and Dubin, along with Vulcan, traveled to Minos on behalf of Rhodes. Of course, it’s not just the kids from the preparatory group who are taking part in the competition.

If it were just for a competition, Dupin and Night Knife would have left Rhode Island when they were about to come into contact with Victoria.

Kelsey would definitely not agree, and the doctor would shake his head.

The country of Minos was open, free, and very welcoming.

The Temple of Heroes also maintains a neutral attitude towards Rhode Island. It would be a good thing no matter what if we could put some people on Minos' side.

"However, I haven't seen Mr. Immortal for a long time... I feel like Mr. Immortal is about to become a field operator."

Amiya didn't have any favorable impression of the undead beyond the realm of companions. But she also believes that the immortal is a good person who can be relied on.

"Doctor, do you know Mr. Immortal?"

"Of course I know him."

The doctor looked at Amiya curiously.

Amiya's eyes were almost closed, and she asked the question completely unconsciously.

The doctor subconsciously lowered his voice a little lower.

"Why do you ask that question?"

"Because... the doctor looks very familiar with Mr. Immortal from the beginning."

Amiya muttered, her whole body completely focused on the doctor.

The doctor even extended a hand to carry Amiya forward.

"It was when we were in the sarcophagus... Obviously... I don't remember it, Amiya. But I remember it, Mr. Immortal."

The doctor really wants to say something, the way you speak now is quite like an immortal.

"At that time, Amiya was so sad."

Amiya unconsciously spoke what was in her heart.

The doctor remained silent. He loosened his arm holding Maria a little more, found a way that might make Amiya more comfortable, and carried her away.

Amiya is a strong child.

She will get used to hiding these problems in her heart, and everyone will praise her for how good she is. She will also use the praise and expectations of her peers as her motivation to move forward.

However, no matter how strong a person is, one day his defense will be broken.

Only Amiya, who has complete trust in the doctor, would let down her guard and say these words to the doctor in a daze.

Unknowingly, the two of them had reached the elevator.

After pressing the button, the doctor squatted down, guided Amiya to lean on his back, and then gently lifted Amiya up on his back.

Amiya leaned on the doctor's back, her face resting on the doctor's shoulder, her mouth was slightly elongated, and her two long ears hung down from the doctor's shoulders, looking extremely cute.

"Doctor...Amiya is so sleepy..."

"Go to sleep."

"Doctor, aren't you sleepy?"

"I drank a mixture of sanity before, so I'm not sleepy for the time being."

The doctor responded softly.

Amiya seemed to hear the response, she whispered, and simply purred on the doctor's back.

Amiya didn't say another word until the doctor sent her to the door of the staff dormitory.

He nodded quickly to the operator on duty, signaling her not to disturb Amiya by making any noise, and then, under the guidance of the operator on duty, he sent Amiya back to the room.

Seeing Amiya hugging her quilt subconsciously, the doctor stretched out his hand and helped her tidy it up so that it could cover her body and prevent her from catching a cold.

Usually Amiya helps the doctor put on his coat. But since he felt strangely sleepy some time ago, the doctor's energy during this period has been somewhat beyond expectation.

On the contrary, Amiya couldn't keep up with the doctor's late nights.

The doctor tiptoed out of the door and gently pressed the button to close the door and turn off the lights.

"Amiya, this kid, still can't hold on any longer."

The operator on duty has also been a veteran operator from Rhode Island since the beginning.

Since I have no fighting talent, I have been doing some logistical work on Rhode Island.

Sometimes they also take turns.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The doctor nodded.

"I'm very busy during this period, and Kelsey isn't here either. Amiya wants to do more for everyone so that we can share our pressure."

"It seems that Dr. Kelsey has finally made up his mind?"

"She already had it, but Amiya wasn't ready yet."

Chatting with the operator on duty, the doctor and the operator walked towards the door together.

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor."

Seeing the doctor's route, the operator on duty immediately understood the doctor's plan.

He has no intention of resting yet.

"I have a lot of energy these days, and I just remembered some old things. Why not take advantage of the vacation to think about it."

The doctor said cheerfully.

"Does the Doctor also give himself a holiday?"

The operator said with some surprise.

"We never see you truly resting."

"Fishing is a technical job, and proper fishing can help improve work efficiency. You can learn more about this. I'm leaving first."

The doctor and the operator waved their hands and were about to leave, then suddenly thought of something and turned their heads warily.

"Don't tell Kelsey what I just said."

The operator laughed dumbly and quickly shook his head to express no.

It seems that the doctor still has some habitual fear of Dr. Kelsey.

Walking towards the command room step by step, the doctor lowered his head and stepped on his own shadow.

Amiya's words just now were still swirling in her mind.

The doctor sighed softly.

He still remembered something, not long after the undead and Kelsey left one after another.

Kelsey has never told anyone about Amiya's life experience. Even Amiya's files are sealed as top secrets.

But in fact, even the text in the confidential file is a mess.

The Doctor hadn't gotten an answer from Kelsey before.

Later, he remembered that it wasn't Kelsey who didn't write it down on purpose.

It's because she is not completely informed.

Under the light, the doctor's shadow was stretched very long, as if he was deep into the darkness that no one had explored.

Amiya has a strong sense of dependence on him, and the doctor knows this.

During the time when he returned to Rhode Island, the doctor speculated on the reason for this sense of dependence.

Perhaps as Amiya said, the doctor was her teacher before, and to her, the doctor was like her father.

But until I woke up from my sleep one time a few days ago.

When she saw Amiya again, Amiya's words of concern for her unconsciously overlapped with her screams in her sleep.

The tissues that were pulled apart, the test tubes beside the operating table, and the things that were sewn into the body were all presented in the doctor's mind.

At that moment, the doctor was stunned.

The originally chaotic memory fragments in his mind were pieced together by themselves at this moment.

While he was glad that Kelsey was not in Rhode Island during this period, he was sorting out his memories.

From then on, every time he saw Amiya's smiling face towards him and the trust she showed unconsciously, the doctor would subconsciously look away.

He wasn't supposed to be a father.