"It's already annoying enough to have Alpha, the young master who only eats but doesn't do anything. He actually wants to recruit a sick person..."
Leina rolled her eyes, and while complaining, a sense of crisis inevitably arose in her heart.
Although she was no longer Dean's only employee a few days ago, Wilmer's appearance still gave Leinna a sense of crisis.
There is some reason why Alpha Vase's performance was really unsatisfactory, which delayed her reaction time, so that when the second wave came, the front wave had a sense of urgency to be photographed on the beach.
However, this sense of crisis dissipated as quickly as it came. She rubbed her eyes, which were dazzled by the rays of light in the room. The worry that had just arisen dissipated after not lasting long.
It's not that Leina is boasting. Compared with Alpha Vase and Wilmer, her advantages are too obvious.
Healthy, diligent, and useful.
Although the authenticity of the second point is doubtful, Leinna feels that her position in the boss's heart is relatively stable.
It can only be said that it all depends on competitors.
Here, I need to express my thanks to Dean for his unique vision and specializing in picking employees from the trash can. I hope he will continue to maintain this good habit.
But thinking about it again, Leina's complaints didn't mean to stop.
Ignoring Lucy's resistance, she forced herself close to her ear and continued to complain: "See? When you have a new person, you forget about the old one, that teacher of yours, ha..."
Listening to the mutterings of the two people above, Ronan, who was covering for them below, held the back of the water spirit at the bottom, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.
While listening to the chatter of the duo in the corner, the two people in the room finally ended the conversation accompanied by special lighting effects, got up and walked downstairs.
Leina quickly asked the water spirit to send her down, and Lucy also stepped on the devil floating fish and landed to the ground.
After destroying the incriminating evidence and driving away the familiar, Lucy and Leina walked towards Dean as if nothing happened.
That breathing, that facial expression, even if he didn't undergo special training, he wouldn't believe it.
It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.
The person involved couldn't help but sigh, these two little carrots were still led astray by Leinna.
However, the other client who was being listened to in the corner obviously did not have such a keen perception. Seeing the three people he was already familiar with walking up to him, Wilmer was quite excited.
He smiled stupidly against his red cheeks.
This scene was nothing at first, but when Leina moved her eyes to the right and saw Dean on the other side, her expression suddenly changed.
Next to Wilmer, Dean, who was exhausted from using skills many times, was calming down his breathing. Judging from the ups and downs of his chest, he looked like he had consumed a lot of energy.
It would be fine if the situation happened alone, but the combination of these two people gave people a very weird feeling for no reason.
What on earth were you two doing in there?
Leina's eyes widened with a horrified expression.
This is what she thought and asked.
The rising tail notes reveal a bit of trembling.
Dean glanced at her suspiciously, a little confused.
"Cure, of course."
What other possibilities are there besides curing the disease?
Leina, who couldn't speak without thinking, subconsciously answered: "Treat...what should be used to treat it?"
Dean didn't want to understand immediately, but at that moment, combined with Leina's strange expression, he understood Leina's brain circuit very wonderfully.
The next second, Dean looked like he was constipated.
"...Kana!"
The shadow tentacles tied Leina's waist and dragged her away in time. Dean took a deep breath and only turned to look at Wilmer after he felt himself calm down.
"It's funny."
"Huh? Laughing? Hahahahaha."
Because he lost the support of his healing skills, Wilmer returned to his comatose state and raised his eyelids. Based on the captured keywords, he showed a silly smile to Dean.
He doesn't look very awake.
To be honest, with his appearance, Dean thought it was a bit insulting that Leina would associate that with him.
He rubbed his temples a little tiredly and said directly: "You can think about what I said carefully when you go back and give me an answer after your health improves."
"good."
Knowing that Dean felt that he was not sober now and might not be able to make a correct judgment, Wilmer did not shirk and simply nodded in agreement.
However, he doesn't feel that he is not awake now; nor does he feel that he will change his mind.
Because joining the breeding house is the dream of everyone who longs for the profession of breeder. They are like believers who are eager to step into the holy land, eager to enter this land, and Wilmer is no exception. This means This allows him to have access to the highest authority in selective breeding and get the knowledge he wants most.
And you can also travel far!
Thinking of this, Wilmer's eyes burst with light that almost hurt human eyes.
In his life, he has never left District 13 since he was born.
Like a bird imprisoned in a cage, it doesn't know how high the sky is and how wide the earth is.
It's not that Wilmer doesn't want to leave, it's just that for him, the world is full of dangers.
If the sun is too strong in summer, he will suffer from heat stroke.
If the weather is too cold in winter, he will have a fever.
In spring and autumn, because of the growth of special plants, he will have symptoms of pollen allergy, which may lead to life-threatening conditions such as difficulty breathing.
Wilmer stayed in Area 13 purely for the purpose of saving his life, and reduced the frequency of his going out.
But this time, things are different.
Wilmer's eyes shifted to Dean, and the smile on his face became more sincere.
Dean says he can solve his physical problems and make the trip to District 1 safe.
Then there is nothing to worry about.
Wilmer showed Dean a look full of trust, but he didn't know that the person he had placed his trust in was thinking about how to study his body.
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The fourth round came as promised hahahahaha [Despair.jpg]
It is said that it takes ten rounds, hahahahahaha
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