Ark Arms Dealer

"I want you to take care of it!"

Qin Feng waved his hand to the smiling Hemo, not paying attention to what Little Charmander said.

He took the lead to step into the laboratory building, followed by White-faced Owl and Hemo.

This laboratory building was too small for the two of them.

However, considering the size of Zeya's intelligence, it's not bad to have it, and you can't expect anything extravagantly.

Leading the team, Qin Feng came to the office on the inner side of the first floor.

The first floor of this building is the office and the drug warehouse, and the second and third floors are the laboratories.

In the office, Lan Du, who received the text message from Qin Feng, had already taken off his lab coat and sat on his seat waiting.

Qin Feng would not bet that Charmander could really control it.Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary to go to the operating table, he will not let people in lab coats other than Hemer show up to avoid accidents.

"This is the current person in charge of the medical department, Ms. Lan Du, who majors in toxicology and the application of Originium techniques." After introducing to the Rhine group, Qin Feng looked at Lan Du again, "This is Dr. Hemo, this It's Doctor White-faced Owl, and this is our guest this time, Ifrit."

"Hello, Dr. Hemer."

"Hello, Doctor Lan Po. I want to do surgical trauma care for her. Are there any medicines here?"

Lan Du thought for a while and said, "It's only for first aid. You can make a list of other medicines, and I'll ask someone to dispatch them."

"No, there's no need to be so troublesome. It's enough to be able to do first aid, and the rest can be solved with Originium skills."

Seeing what Hemo said, Lan Du nodded and called a researcher to guide them.

After the Rhine team left, Lan Du and Qin Feng were left in the office.

"Boss, they are from Rhine Life. Why did they come to us?"

"Because they are not anymore. They have left their jobs, they are all free people, and they have entrusted me with security tasks."

"...It's really worthy of you. Since you have left the job, you are just an ordinary infected person. How dare our company accept such an order."

Qin Feng said frankly: "Of course I dare. We will avoid preconceived ideas because of our identity or group, and try our best to objectively evaluate our customers and judge whether they can become trading partners."

"It's just that the vast majority of infected people won't consider trading with us, because there are cheaper options, because ordinary people can't trust them."

Hearing this, Lan Du smiled:

"That's their business. Your idea is very ideal, and it's not easy to stick to it. However, you don't actually have any prejudice against me. Thinking about it this way, I can understand."

"It's good to understand. I won't force employees not to discriminate against infected people, but at least don't show discriminatory attitudes when talking face to face. However, Lan Po, you don't seem to be a person who discriminates against infected people."

"I don't have the same idea as you. Whether it's an infected person or an ordinary person, in my opinion, they are all human beings, nothing more."

Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth: "That's enough. You are busy, I'll go and have a look over there. The little guest Ifrit's condition is not stable, and something may happen."

"Oh, is it like the day before yesterday that the whole building will be burned down?"

"……more or less."

Qin Feng was not surprised that Lan Du could analyze these things.

From the deep sea to the land, she has undoubtedly experienced a lot along the way. Obtaining information is probably a basic ability for her. Besides, Rhine Life has indeed had a lot of movement in the past few days, and Hemo "just happened" to leave the job. Let's think about it Can also guess some clues.

"You shouldn't have to ask me to do more, please be careful. I also made a cake today, do you want to come and eat it at noon?"

"I'll be there on time."

Qin Feng, who was a little overjoyed because of the invitation, just walked to the door of the office when he saw a high calorie warning on the virtual window.

He took a step back and looked up.

A pillar of fire ten centimeters in diameter burned through the ceiling and fell in front of him.

Chapter 041 Enjoy Hell, Balrog

Qin Feng ran upstairs quickly.

After stepping on the second floor, I could already feel the abnormal temperature in the room.

It is now December, and although Colombia is not Kjerag, it is also winter, and this mobile city will welcome rain and snow.

But in this season, the temperature on the second floor has been raised to 20 degrees.

It seems that the pillar of fire just now was just the beginning, and it really wasn't that easy for Charmander to control himself.

After all, she just left Rhine Life for a few days, which is normal.

Qin Feng opened the scanning field of view of the Zaiya connector, and looked at the laboratory where the Rhine group was located while running.

Because they were only doing simple first aid, and they really didn't want any more accidents, so they borrowed an unmanned laboratory.

It's a pity that Ifrit still set fire to it, and this fire can only burn the two Gu Gu who are beside him.

Qin Feng opened the door, and a wave of heat rushed to his face.

That's right, the temperature in the corridor has risen. As the heat source is located, of course it will only get hotter here.

The temperature in the room exceeded [-] degrees, and the air inside was not only hot but also humid.

On the east side of the room are two rows of experimental benches, while the west side is vacant for placing instruments that haven't been decided yet.

At this moment, there was a cushion on the open space, and Ifrit was lying on it. Hemo and the white-faced owl were one on the left and one on the right, one applying medicine and the other casting spells.

The girl's abdomen had a large scorching mark, which was probably the self-mutilation caused by the unscrupulous fire radiating under the leadership of the Balrog.

Ifrit had a grim expression, it could be seen that she was trying to bear it, but when the medicine was applied to the affected area, she still couldn't help crying out in pain.

And pain can make emotions extreme and make emotions negative.

At this time, it will appear, chattering in Charmander's mind, and Charmander will unconsciously ignite the flame at this time.

Because he didn't want Hemo to worry about it, Charmander desperately concentrated his will to try to resist, and as a result, the flame radiated towards her body and the floor.

Finding out that it wasn't the Balrog who came back, Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but felt a little pity as he touched the key in his hand.

If the little Balrog dared to jump out, he originally planned to use frozen polar bears to cool it down and vent the fire.

Since it didn't come out, let's deal with it in another way.

Qin Feng asked Humagia to go to the workshop to bring the refrigerant made from frozen polar bears and the matching injectors to spray and cool down, so as to prevent the rising temperature from igniting some low-flammability materials.

It wasn't until this moment that the two Goo-gus, who had sensed the extreme changes in temperature, broke away from their highly concentrated working state, and saw the busy employees and Qin Feng standing aside.

Homer's face became embarrassed again, and she noticed the hole in the floor.

"That, Mr. Qin Feng..."

"Needless to say, Ms. Hemer. I think, as long as she is in her current state, such things cannot be avoided."

"what do you mean……?"

"I have prepared a special gift for her—to be precise, another will she is fighting against. I hope that the Balrog will become more honest after accepting it."

"Gift?"

Hemo looked at the white-faced owl suspiciously, and ended the guidance of Originium skills.

They watched Qin Feng step forward, walked to Ifrit and squatted down, and put on a set of Zaiya connectors that Humagia had just brought from the workshop for her.

At this time, Ifrit had become unconscious in the process of fighting against the pain and the whisper of the Balrog, and was obediently put on the device.

"Well—enjoy hell, Balrog."

Qin Feng turned on the switch and authorized Zeya.

He asked Zeya to extract a part of the malicious data in the isolated block and transmit it to the Zaia connector worn by Ifrit.

In this way, it can only be destroyed afterwards.

Although those data are only the nourishment of Yake, after all, they are things absorbed by Yake, which may be polluted and contain Yake's will.If you leave it alone, it might generate a Yak by itself.

Before being destroyed, it will be identified through the brain waves scanned in advance, and the malice will be accurately sent to the Balrog.

At this time, Ifrit's conscious world.

The little girl hugged her legs, bit her lip and curled up in a corner.

She knew that she had failed to defeat that guy again.

Under its provocation, under its insults, my emotions burned quickly, and then turned into flames.

Clearly promised, clearly promised, for the sake of Hemo, he absolutely must hold back this time.

However, the promise is nothing but a joke in the end.

That ear-piercing screech like fingernails scratching a blackboard was its laughter.

The gray shapeless huge body, the head with the outline similar to himself, the eyes, mouth, shoulders and palms are all burning with raging flames.

That's the Balrog, at least for Ifrit.

This guy was always in the way, always urging her to burn everything around her to ashes.

The only time Ifrit obeyed it was on the test bench that day.At that moment she felt that she was dying and that nothing mattered.

With Hemo by my side now, and seeing Serena again in the near future, happiness is about to come, how can I succumb to it?

Don't you usually tolerate pain?Why is it all up to now, but the body is a little weaker, so I can't help it!

Ifrit cursed herself, she hated her powerlessness and weakness.

What she didn't know was that these emotions were the nourishment of the Balrog, which would strengthen the Balrog's consciousness.

The Balrog kept tussling with her and made her lose control, just to get more nourishment.

One day, it will take the throne and stop wasting words with this little girl.

"Hahahahaha, ah—"

Feeling that the body of will was getting stronger, the Balrog couldn't stop laughing, but its laughter stopped abruptly.

At first, it was just a wisp of black mud, very inconspicuously protruding from its feet.

Then the black mud suddenly spewed and rolled up, swallowing it like a living thing.

Malicious!

The black mud surged, and the Balrog's consciousness was pulled into the illusion.