The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Simon drove to the ninth inning, and Chekwin didn't have a pass to go in.

"How long are you going to stay in the ninth inning?"

"It's still early, and it will probably be two hours."

"I'm going, I don't want to wait for you in a steam car for two hours. Well, I'll drive out for a lap and come back in more than an hour."

"Whatever you want, remember to fill up the gas tank when you get back."

"Understood, cheapskate." Chekwen drove away speechlessly.

Simon Dia went to the confidential archive room and read the magic medicine book for two hours before leaving.

He walked out of the gate of the ninth inning, saw his car parked in the parking lot, walked over to take a look, and found that Chekwin was not in the car.

Where did this fat man go?

Just wondering, a security guard from the 9th Bureau came over.

"Consultant Simon, is this your car?" The security guard knew Simon and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Do you recognize the fat man in the car?"

"I know, what's wrong with him?" Simon was stunned, thinking that something might have happened to Chekwen.

"Your friend is really amazing. He actually molested Knight Phila, was beaten up, and then was taken away. He should have been taken into the bureau."

Uh, Simon has a black line on his face, this fat man doesn't look at the place when he teases people, he is nine innings, you should be your home.

Simon hurriedly walked to the ninth inning. He didn't take two steps before turning back: "By the way, who is this Phila Knight?"

"She is a powerful knight in the nine innings, and she is called the Tyrannosaurus Knight."

"Tyrannosaurus knight?" Simon has never heard of this female knight, and if she has the title, she is a powerful knight.

A tall and mighty girl with pimples all over her body automatically appeared in her mind.

With such a tall and mighty woman, Chekwen would flirt with her?

Thinking of that picture, Simon shuddered, so scary.

Simon hurriedly ran to the ninth inning. After asking someone, Simon ran to the cell of the ninth inning, and then saw a woman sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, staring at the cell.

Chekwin was in this cell, with his head in his hands, squatting on the ground, his body trembling.

I muttered: I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore...

Well, Chekwen, who was usually invincible, was treated like a small quail, and he was treated to death.

He has never seen Chekewen like this.

To be honest I can't help but laugh.

I really couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, alarming the woman.

The woman turned her head to look at her, her appearance was ordinary, looking at Simon.

"Simon, your uncle, laugh a fart, come and save me." Cheekwen roared when he saw Simon, as if he saw a savior.

After getting up, the front is convex and the back is up, and the figure is excellent.

Is she a Tyrannosaurus Knight?

No, it's completely different from what he imagined, it shouldn't be.

"Are you Simon Advisor? The magician in the bureau?" the woman asked with a frown.

Simon stepped forward in two steps and handed the consultant card to the woman. After the woman checked it and confirmed that it was correct, she nodded and extended her hand generously: "I've heard the name, but this is the first time I've seen the real person. My name is Fira, Hello."

It's really that Tyrannosaurus knight, it looks completely different from Tyrannosaurus.

Simon shook hands with her, Fira was strong, Simon added strength slightly, and Fira showed an interested smile on her face, and she added strength again.

The two are constantly afterburning, good guy, in the end, Simon has felt the pain.

"Hey, hey, Simon, you're still holding a fart hand, and hurry up and get me out." Chekwen roared.

"Hello, Knight Phila, it's a pleasure to meet you, although the situation is a little out of place." Simon drew his hand back with a smile, and his palms were a little red.

But Fira didn't feel it at all.

The strength is really strong, is the title of Tyrannosaurus because of her terrible strength?

"Your strength is good. I didn't expect you to be a magician, but you can still have such strength, even an elite knight." Fira praised.

Simon's face was speechless. He was quite confident in his own strength. As a result, he was beaten down by a woman today, and his face was dull.

"Simon, look at me, what did she beat me to do, you help me teach her a lesson." Chekwin cried.

Simon glanced at Cheekwen, good guy, Cheekwin's face was bruised and swollen, the whole face was bulging, and he was beaten into a pig's head.

It's not easy to start.

Fira glared at Cheekwen, who shrank his neck and didn't dare to make a sound. He was frightened.

"Consultant Simon, your friend is not a good thing." Fira said casually.

"I'm really sorry, Chekwen has caused you trouble, and I apologize to you on his behalf."

"It's him who's wrong, not you. Why do you need to apologize."

"Knight Phila, Chekwen has learned his lesson. I think he has deeply realized his mistake. Can he let him go?"

"In normal times, he has to stay here for half a month. Today, for your sake, I won't hold you accountable." Fila nodded.

"Thank you Phila Knight."

"The door is unlocked, come out by yourself." Fira glanced at Checkwen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Checkerwen did as a good boy, pushed open the cell door, walked out, and hid behind Simon.

"Knight Phila, we will say goodbye first."

"Goodbye, Advisor Simon."

Simon led Cheekwen away. Simon glanced at Cheekwin's pig head from time to time, and couldn't stop laughing.

"You laugh a fart, you laugh a fart, oh yo, it hurts me to death." Chekwen yelled in anger, but the wound on his face was affected, and he covered his face and wailed in pain.

"Hahahahaha..." Simon couldn't bear it any longer and laughed.

"Laughing to death, laughing to death, Chekwen, you have today too, haha... my stomach hurts from laughing."

"Fuck your uncle." Chekwen kicked Simon's ass, only to be swiftly avoided.

"You're still not my brother. I was beaten for such a virtue. You didn't help me, and you laughed at me. Damn, I have mistaken my brother."

"You asked for it yourself, but you actually molested the knights of the ninth inning at the gate of the ninth inning. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Can this blame me, can this blame me? If you weren't so late, would I be bored to tease her? If I don't tease her, I'll be beaten like a pig's head?"

"Damn, this can still be blamed on me? You can really do it. I have more to save you." Simon's face was speechless.

"Humph!" Chekwen snorted, not talking.

"Show me my face, I feel like my bones are about to break."

"Don't worry, she's very measured, it's just a skin injury, not a bone. I'll give you acupuncture later, and it will be fine to get rid of the congestion."

"Then don't hurry, I'm dying of pain."

The two returned to the car, and Simon took out a silver needle to give Cheekwen acupuncture, and a pig's face was covered with silver needles.