Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

"Excuse me." Lancet-2 rolled to his side.

"Aren't you going to run out of electricity?" Dylan asked curiously, "I've seen that there is no generator in this tribe, and it will be troublesome if there is no electricity."

"Ah, please don't worry about this. Before departure, Sister Keluxie replaced me with a new battery with a long battery life. Theoretically, I don't need to replenish any energy for a week. And there are still some batteries on the aircraft. Spare batteries, so don't worry about me."

Lancet-2's answer is watertight, very reassuring.

"Ah, it's so boring." Dylan sat down leaning on the aircraft, "The inspection of the aircraft has been completed, and the condition of the patients sent by Gavial has also stabilized. There is nothing else to do for now. And with the people here I don’t understand the language, if I knew it, I would have gone to see some kind of festival with the doctor.”

Lancet-2 accompanied him and said:

"The aircraft is a very important property of Rhodes Island, and it must be well protected."

"Just talking, I'm the pilot, of course I know this. You're fine, Lancet-2, you can switch to sleep mode when you're bored. I slept for 12 hours yesterday, and now I can't sleep at all." Di Len nodded.

"I remember that there is video data recorded on the aircraft." Lancet-2 prompted.

"Ah...I know...it's just...the movies that Lucille recorded at that time were all bad movies, and I had already finished watching them. Wait, think about it this way, I'm really miserable, actually Can you even watch a movie like that?" Dylan couldn't help complaining.

This is, Lancet-2 said quietly:

"I have just recorded for Mr. Dylan, and I will provide Mr. Dylan's advice to Ke Luxie later."

"Don't...don't! I beg you!" Dylan's face changed drastically after hearing the words, and he shook the car hastily.

"Actually, I was just joking, Mr. Dylan, please rest assured..." Lancet-2 said softly.

Then, she added:

"But, to be precise, there's no such thing as 'boring' for me."

"Of course... I can understand your current feelings, Mr. Dylan, but sister Lucille often expresses such emotions, and usually she will do some strange things under such circumstances."

"What strange thing..." Dylan asked subconsciously following Lancet-2's topic.

After a moment of silence, Lancet-2 opened the mouth and said:

"Mr. Dylan, do you really want to know? Are you really going to find out about Sister Keluxie?"

"Ahem——" Dylan just took a sip of water, and was choked by Lancet-2's words. He waved his hands again and again, "No, let's forget it..."

After a pause, he looked at Lancet-2 with weird eyes:

"...It's not the first time I've thought this way, Lancet-2, isn't it true that there are people in you and other small cars?"

"No, I have a sophisticated circuit structure inside, do you want to see it?"

Lancet-2 lowered his volume as he spoke:

"Because my character is preset to be a woman, I may take some extra actions that I can't even imagine for myself when showing my body to the opposite sex."

It's almost more like a human being...

Mr. Dylan shouted in his heart.

However, he still shook his head and said:

"Uh, forget it. Even if I want to see it, I definitely want to see swimsuits at this time."

"Swimsuit?" Lancet-2 asked.

"Yeah, it's summer now. It's normal for everyone to wear swimsuits and play in the water." Dylan said and looked up at the sky with a look of fascination.

"I remember that there was a blond lady who was with me before, called... what is it, Lancet-2, do you think she can wear a swimsuit?"

Lancet-2 fell silent.

Because of Ke Luxie, Bai Ye's real identity information has been entered into her database in advance.

So Lancet-2 knows exactly who Mr. Dylan's "Miss Victoria" is.

She declined to answer the question.

"In that case, let me play an audio of ocean waves for you." The cute medical car Lancet-2 changed the subject.

"Don't, it will make me look worse." Dylan shook his head and refused.

"... Could it be that Mr. Dylan wants to see my swimsuit?" As if it was a difficult question, Lancet-2 spoke slowly this time.

Dylan looked like he had seen a ghost, and replied without thinking:

"No!"

"Yeah, sorry, I'm just a machine after all." Lancet-2's voice was as low as her mood—I mean, if she had such a thing as a mood...

It was only then that Dylan noticed that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, and he quickly apologized:

"Uh, sorry, I don't mean that."

"Please don't mind me. Speaking of which, sister Kelucier seems to be preparing a new livery for Castle-3 recently, which is dubbed a 'summer swimsuit' by Bai Ye - that's why I suddenly asked you that."

"So that's what it means..." Dylan suddenly realized.

"However, I also really want a new livery..." Lancet-2 said and turned around twice.

Because there is no need to worry about the battery, the Lancet-2 seems to have more movements.

"You can apply to Ke Luxie......"

"Well—it's just that I haven't found the style I like. If sister Ke Luxie is allowed to play, something bad will happen..." Lancet-2 complained.

Dylan nodded:

"Hmm - so, it's true..."

"Speaking of which, has Mr. Dylan ever seen the sea?" Lancet-2 asked.

"Well, if it's the sea in the real sense, I'm afraid there really isn't one... However, last year, the elder brother of the two operators—Master Silver Gray borrowed Rhodes Island's flying machine, and I was the pilot who sent him there. of."

"When I got there, I realized that it seemed like a vacation place, and then I was invited by Master Silver Gray to experience the life of a VIP. Tsk tsk, I didn't realize until then that it was poverty that limited my imagination of rich people."

Said Dylan blinked and said:

"In short, there are always some people who don't seem to be in the same world as me...such as the blonde lady."

"Why does Mr. Dylan always miss Miss Blois?"

Lancet-2 asked quietly.

Although she wanted to remind Mr. Dylan of the true identity of "Miss Blois", the pre-set program stopped her.

Moreover, she still remembers what Bai Ye whispered in her "ear":

"If you want to become a human, you can come to me."

These days, she has been thinking about it.

However, her intelligence is also very limited, so it is difficult to get an answer if she continues to think.

Speaking of which, how is a "person" defined?

Is it from biology, or ethics, or philosophy?

Even, there is no clear answer to whether omnic wants to become a human, whether it is right or wrong.

The question Lancet-2 was thinking about, even in the technology tree harvested before Bai Ye, there was no answer.

After all, Bai Ye's technology tree will only tell him how to achieve a certain goal, but it will not answer him whether this goal should be achieved or not.

However, even if you think about it, you may not get the answer.

However, the significance of thinking about this process cannot be denied.

When an omnic starts to think about this problem, perhaps, some changes have already begun to occur.

Well, it’s getting far, anyway, after Lancet-2 asked this question, Dylan replied:

"After all, her blond hair is really rare and dazzling. I have seen many hair colors similar to hers, but I have never seen such blond hair. It seems that the whole world is only left with this light golden color, until the end of the world. Exist the same..."

"Besides, the life of a big man always makes people imagine..."

"Does Mr. Dylan yearn for that kind of life?" Lancet-2 asked.

"Huh? It's hard to say... Although that kind of life is really cool just thinking about it, but if I really want to live that kind of life all the time, I'm definitely not used to it. I still eat instant noodles in the cockpit, day and night Upside-down life suits me."

"Well, people can't be generalized..."

However, as a medical car, Lancet-2 noticed the problem in Mr. Dylan's words:

"This is not possible, Mr. Dylan, let me design a more scientific and healthy schedule for you."

"That's better!" Dylan rolled his eyes.

"It's a pity. Although sister Lucille designed this function for me, neither she nor the doctor has ever used this function." Lancet-2 "sighed".

"It's really interesting to design it yourself but don't want to use it..." Dylan complained habitually.

"By the way... the tasks entrusted to us by the doctor should have been completed, right?" Dylan confirmed again.

Taking advantage of the abundant time now, I can sort it out slowly, so as not to be in a hurry.

"Well, it's all done... We've confirmed the contents of that secret letter..."

"I have to say, we only now know that it was Tomimi who knocked down the aircraft." Dylan said, looking at the photo in his hand.

It was a picture of a rocket launcher.

It is the chief culprit for bombing the "Bad Guy".

"Hmm ... I'm also surprised ..." Lancet-2's voice was calm.

"So!" Dylan stretched his waist and leaned back, "Now we just have to wait for the Doctors to come back..."

"Well, after comparing the strengths of the two sides, the people in the Temimi tribe are not our opponents. Even if the opponent has any purpose, it should be meaningless."

"Then, the doctor also considered the issue of hostages—that is, we have to be careful."

Dylan also nodded.

After thinking about these questions, he seemed to burn out again:

"In this way, there is nothing to do..."

"By the way, I remember that Gavial said that there is a huge waterfall in the rainforest over there. After the doctor comes back, it should be good to go there to play."

"They may or may not have passed." Lancet-2 said faintly.

"Doctors have always done things fairly, I believe they will never leave us to play in the water!" Dylan clenched his fists.