Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

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Chapter 66

After the meeting, the doctor bid farewell to the angels and stayed in the office by himself.

The General Staff Headquarters, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, was very quiet. The doctor looked northwest, stopped tapping the table with his fingers, and stood up from the office chair.

Everything seems to be the same as usual.

Suddenly, there was an ominous vibration in the space around the doctor.

The environment around the doctor was distorted for a while, and then turned into a snowstorm with howling winds.

The snow submerged into the ankles, the snow-covered sky, and the gust of wind whistling in the ear, before the doctor could react, a figure in white clothes and white hair approached from far away, with the ice gun in his hand wrapped in the power of the storm, and hit the doctor chest.

The doctor's body flew backwards under the action of huge force, collided with two icebergs, and finally smashed into a thick snow.

When the white figure swung the gun at the doctor's throat again, the doctor finally held the gun head with his hand, so that the tip of the gun stopped [-] centimeters in front of the throat.

The white figure did not continue to attack, and the golden lines on her forehead were particularly conspicuous in the surrounding wind and snow.

"Is this Kjerag's way of hospitality? Or do you need me, an outsider, to correct your etiquette?"

The doctor looked at the beautiful existence in front of him, his quiet eyes were somewhat similar to those of Chuxue.

"Please treat him as an elder, and test the qualifications of the person you like for your juniors."

The white-haired woman smiled, her voice was quite ethereal, and the ice gun in her hand hovered in front of the doctor's throat, motionless.

"But knowing that there are very few people who can withstand this blow, aren't you afraid of delaying the happiness of the younger generation?"

"After all, it's you, so I can only do special things. By the way, let's vent the boredom of Shoushan for many years."

What the white-haired woman said made the doctor look embarrassed.

"Then the last thing is your goal."

"—Hehe, who knows~?"

The white-haired woman exerted strength again, and the ice spear in her hand suddenly shattered because she couldn't support the huge strength of the two of them. I didn't see how the doctor moved, and a group of ice spikes several meters high suddenly exploded from the snow beside him, rolling towards White-haired female.

However, all the ice thorns evaporated and melted before reaching her, as if they had no right to approach her at all. Then the doctor stretched out his right hand, and a huge invisible force shattered the iceberg within ten meters behind him, and knocked the white-haired woman into pieces. Shock back to ten meters away from him.

"Is this Kjerag?"

After repelling the white-haired woman, the doctor stood up and watched the iceberg he crashed into disintegrate in the distance.

"—Yes, and the place here is very remote, no one will know us."

"It seems that you have spent a lot of thought."

"—You don't seem to be interested in my method of transferring you from Rhodes Island to Kjerag?"

"Did you say that—it's actually not bad."

The doctor looked at the white-haired woman 'standing' in the air, and felt the faint coercion she exuded.

"Haven't introduced myself yet - you can call me 'doctor' like they do, or 'scholar'."

"—I am the God of Snow Mountain, you can call me Karan."

"Then Miss Karan, can you explain your behavior just now? As a greeting ceremony, the attack just now was not interesting at all."

"Hehe, you really care about everything. I thought you would be happier."

"Be happier?"

The doctor watched Karan falling in front of him, silently sizing up her appearance.

Karan's appearance is extremely beautiful, with white clothes and white hair, skin that is better than snow, and her beautiful feet step on the snow directly. There is a bell tied to her ankle. As she walks lightly, the bell keeps making crisp sounds.

Karan looked at the doctor, and the doctor also looked at Karan.

"Your appearance is even better than Chuxue's card, which even makes me a little jealous. Even making a body yourself will definitely require unimaginable aesthetics and taste."

The longer I watched the doctor, the more vivid Karan's expression became, and he muttered to himself from time to time.

"Maybe it's because you have guarded the mountain for too long and your taste has declined?"

"—are you mocking me, Mister Scholar?"

Karan noticed the deep meaning in the doctor's words, but his mood was still calm.

"So you called me here today just to tell me these things? Didn't you check my qualifications for Chuxue?"

"After all, if a man like you wants to snatch Chuxue away from me, I have to make sure you are qualified."

Although the doctor doesn't know why this qualification is related to combat.

"Then, as a matter of sincerity and respect for the elders, please continue."