Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 899 State of Vera (1/4)

“Stop giving her unrealistic hope. ”

After the video phone was turned on, she looked across the screen at the man who was writing the ambush, and Molina had no choice but to speak in a loud and cold tone.

Hearing this strange statement, the reckoned ark at the desk finally dropped its pen.

Looking up at Molina in the video call, he said foggily, not quite sure what was going on.

“What are you talking about? ”

I emailed last night to say if I had time to have a video chat, and now the video is on, and he hasn't waited half a day to see what she really wants to say.

Take a deep breath and Molina continues in an icy tone.

“I'm talking about Miss Vera Pujoy! ”

The ark frowned and became aware that things seemed a little serious.

“What happened to Vera? ”

Seems hesitant to say it or not, but thinking about that painful look, she bit her teeth, still couldn't help but break the promise not to tell the Ark and tell the truth.

“... she's very sick right now and has been coughing and having a fever since last week, not much like an unusual cold! I don't know if there's any agreement between you and her or the subject you're working on, I'm not really interested in asking, I just wanted to tell you... she's overspending her health! ”

Staring at the ark on the screen, Molina said seriously.

“I beg you, don't push her too hard. ”

After dropping the sentence, Molina reached out and grabbed the mouse, ending the call in a stunned view of the ark.

“Wait a minute! … Already hung up? ”

Couldn't catch her in time, looked at the dark screen, and the face of the ark was filled with complex expressions.

Molina's last words haunted his ears.

What do you mean, I pushed her too tight?

The Ark repeated the phrase in its heart and questioned itself whether it had ever done such a thing.

However, no matter how he questioned himself, he could not remember what he had asked her to do.

Oh, shit!

Will you stop saying half the words and finish the words?

What the hell did I do?

When he thinks about it, the mood of the ark is a bit irritable, but he can't tell where the irritability came from or even why he was irritable.

Seems to capture the dullness on the face of the ark through the camera, with a series of colored bubbles in the lower right corner that mirrored a line of text.

Em: [Master, do you need Em to re-connect the video call? (> People <;)]

Taking a deep breath, the ark opened its mouth and finally shook its head, he said.

“… no. ”

Although Em does have this ability, it doesn't make any sense to do so.

Molina obviously hangs up after expressing everything she wants to say, and even if she picks up the video call again, it's just a little embarrassing.

After all, the human heart is not code, not just a few beating characters in a region can change anything.

Leaning on the office chair, the ark sighed and spoke to itself.

“… I really want to go somewhere clean, preferably without anyone. ”

There are no human beings there, no troubles other than research.

Only pure truth.

It would be nice to add an endless amount of time and space and other settings.

At least, in his opinion, there is nothing happier.

Closed his eyes and fled the reality for a while, the ark suddenly shook its head and sat up from its chair.

No, I can't!

You can't just leave her alone!

Whether it is because of him or not, however she is also taught by him, the most proud student...

He couldn't just watch her do something stupid that neglected health. After all, not everyone can rely on systemic rewards like him. He hasn't had a major illness in six or seven years, and he's had a liver outbreak for 72 hours in a row, just like everyone else.

In the heart, the ark opened its mailbox and wrote in discretionary terms in the mail.

[Heard you had a cold...]

[I'm sorry, I'm not very comforting, and I definitely don't have a doctor. I just wanted to say...]

[No matter how important the research is, I want you to put your body first and put the work on your hands. Research can be done at any time, but only once for everyone who is healthy. Besides, your body hasn't always been good and needs more attention.

[If you get sick, I'll be sad.

[Also, remember to drink more hot water...]

After knocking down the last line, the ark was silent for a while and seemed to think that the last sentence was inappropriate, then pressed the backspace button to delete the sentence and then clicked the send button.

After doing all this, the ark sat quietly in front of the computer.

While he also wanted to spare this painful time by studying mathematics, unfortunately such a thing was on his mind and he could not focus on mathematics at all.

Time goes by.

Though the pins have just passed the two lattices, the last ten minutes have been as long for an ark as they were for a century.

Looking at the mailbox still unresponsive, the ark took a nasal breath.

He can be sure that Vera hasn't slept at this time, and the computer must be on hand, so he must have seen his mail.

“Am I doing too much? ”

“But what have I done...”

Looking at his right hand, the ark shook its head with some agitation and drove the thoughts out of his brain.

“Now is not the time to deal with these things. ”

“At least, I need to find out exactly what happened to her! ”

To think of it, the Ark immediately opened its mailbox and once again edited an email saying:

[… If you are in Princeton now, please visit Miss Vera Pujoy instead of me. I heard from his colleagues that she has a very bad cold, but I can't reach her right now.

[If it's convenient, please take my greetings to her for me and ask her what's wrong with her? Please.]

Opened the list of correspondents and sent this email to another proud man of his own, Qin Yue.

Although this man is not much of a normal word and does not seem very enthusiastic, he is in fact a very enthusiastic man and, if he asks for it, he will certainly do his best to complete it.

Besides Qin Yue, he couldn't find anyone else to turn to.

After sending the mail, the ark leaned back against the chair with a silent prayer.

“I hope nothing happens...”

If she did fall ill, whether it was because of him or not, he would feel incredibly guilty.

As for the more terrible things...

Now he, for the time being, is unwilling and afraid to think.