Chapter 092: The Drama Debuts

Not long after Dr. Hartmann and the others left, Awu received another phone call. Diaphragm

"It's me."

On the other side of the phone, a female voice came,

"The latest notification from the administrator that Dr. Hartman may be attacked, he has made a request that does not match the administrative privileges, and Dr. Hartman's privileges are being banned, and he can no longer be contacted."

"What?!"

Awu's tone was full of surprise, but his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't even bother to pretend.

He controlled his voice and said angrily,

"Dr. Hartmann just left here! He asked me for Arthur's itinerary!" Diaphragm

The female voice raised a few degrees and asked,

"How can you give it to him!"

"Isn't he the attending doctor?"

Awu asked rhetorically,

"It was the Administrator who picked it in the first place!"

was countered to the army, and the female voice fell silent.

Whether Awu did it deliberately or accidentally, the current situation is not easy to be optimistic. Diaphragm

Arthur's whereabouts were exposed, and what it meant, she knew very well.

The attackers of Dr. Hartmann are known to be related to Arthur.

These people have gone crazy, and they also have so-called superpowers, combined with modern technology...

Even if the administrator makes a move, it will feel a headache.

What's even more terrifying is that Arthur didn't know how many such madmen were created!

According to Arthur's whereabouts, these madmen can be found, and once the madmen are grouped, they will become even more trouble!

The tragedy of the last time must not be repeated. Diaphragm

A moment later, the female voice sounded again,

"I need a record of Arthur's whereabouts, only then can I stop them!"

The corners of Awu's mouth curled slightly, and he said indifferently,

"I refuse."

"What did you say?"

The woman's anger was almost burning, and she roared,

"Idiot! You've just given Arthur's whereabouts to a bunch of crazy people, and now you're refusing to give it to me, what do you want to do to ruin the world?" Diaphragm

Awu is not in a hurry, and even has the heart to make himself a cup of pour-over coffee.

He took his coffee and said slowly,

"First, Dr. Hartmann took the whereabouts record from me, he is the attending doctor, and he has this permission, so I gave it.

It's all compliant, and even if the administrator tracks it down after the fact, I don't believe there is anything wrong with it.

Second, it is now known that a group of lunatics are preparing to wreak havoc, and the whereabouts record is the highest level of secrecy. I have reason to suspect that you are also one of the lunatics and, therefore, the record cannot be given to you.

According to the process, you must apply to the administrator to get a record of your whereabouts."

Awu's words were not heavy, but they carried an indescribable power. Diaphragm

He is on the side of the rules, everything is done according to the rules, and no one can find fault with it.

This time, the silence was longer than before.

The female voice spoke again,

"Awu, I know you're not afraid of death, you may even believe your father's crazy words, but the price of offending us, you weigh it yourself, you can not be afraid of death, what about your mother, what about Aunt Al..."

Before she could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Awu.

On the other end of the phone, Awu, who was not angry and arrogant, asked in a deep voice,

"Do you want to die?" Diaphragm

On the phone, there was only silence.

They realized that their words might have gone too far.

The lion hadn't shown its claws for so long that they had forgotten what kind of temper the emperor was.

He, like his two sub-fathers, was even better than the blue, with the blood of the emperor flowing in his bones, cold and cruel.

Even if Awu fell to the point where he was now, they didn't dare to force Awu in a hurry.

Who knows what other hole cards this guy has in his hand?

Don't be small

Look at any of the eternals. Diaphragm

Even if he has amnesia.

Obviously, these people have suffered losses more than once.

That expression flashed across Awu's face, and he became the harmless medical doctor who was only worried about his father's illness and tried his best to maintain the family.

Awu said slowly,

"No next threat."

"Got it."

After the female voice finished speaking, she hurriedly hung up the phone. Diaphragm

Obviously, she couldn't get what she wanted from Awu.

As for applying to the administrator ....

Admins don't side with anyone, and even their requests are approved by admins according to the process.

Admins are notoriously slow to approve.

After the call, Awu sat in the living room and slowly finished his cup of coffee.

Outside the window, the wind and rain are coming.

This fragile home is once again adrift in the wind and rain. Diaphragm

Awu's eyes fell on the table, where there was a family photo, and there was a calendar next to it...

Wu noticed the calendar, which had an extra line of words.

He got closer and read the handwriting:

"Kid, it's time for you to sweep your godfather's grave today..."

Sweep the grave?

Wu didn't hesitate and walked out the door.

He didn't know what was waiting for him in the coming storm. Diaphragm

However, this time, Awu still chose to believe.

Trust your father.

...

Television station.

To be precise, it should be called the Streaming Mobile Center.

More precisely, there is no such thing anymore, just to accommodate Arthur's fetishes, scenes specially designed by the producers.

Everyone knows that Mr. Arthur prefers the style of the industrial age, with a little bit of Internet touch. Diaphragm

At the moment, Arthur is sitting in the dressing room, and a makeup artist is helping him with his makeup while chatting about his parenting experience.

For his own children, Mr. Arthur, of course, did not hesitate to praise words,

"Ah Wu is a good boy, although he is not so obedient, but if he asks a person according to the standard of obedience, it is a little too feudal..."

"You're talking about it, Mr. Arthur."

The makeup artist touches up the last piece of makeup,

"Alright, you're ready to be on the show, Mr. Arthur."

Arthur stood up, thanked him politely, and asked at the same time, "Ahh

"Speaking of which, can I watch the virtual simulator before I go on the show? It is the machine that you will enter into the brave new world."

"This..."

The producer of the show was in a dilemma and said,

"Mr. Arthur, you may not know, but you're not allowed to touch these machines right now, I'm sorry..."

People who have suffered from cognitive impairment in reality will have a similar ban.

No access to machines, no access to brave new worlds, no ...

This is done to protect them. Diaphragm

"You may be mistaken."

Arthur smiled and explained,

"I've recovered from my illness and I've been approved for contact, this is Dr. Hartman's signature confirmation, you can check it in the system, there may be a delay in changing my information, but it's almost time to change it now..."

Looking at the genuine signatures and the feedback from the system, the producer's tone loosened a lot.

"But... Wouldn't it be better to have Dr. Hartman come to the scene, just to be on the safe side?"

"Absolutely."

Arthur agreed very simply, but then the conversation changed

"Actually, that's what I thought, but I couldn't contact Dr. Hartman half an hour ago, oh, by the way, Dr. Hartman didn't know about my interview, in fact,

He was very opposed to me doing that.

You can try to contact Dr. Hartmann, I can wait."

The producers are even more difficult.

The show in front of him is destined to become a hit.

Arthur's first interview after recovering from illness was broadcast live all over the world!

What this means, fools know!

This is the only chance in his life, if he contacts Dr. Hartman, but the other party asks Arthur not to be on the show, the producer will have the heart to kill himself! Diaphragm

After thinking about it, he made an easy decision,

"It's nothing if you just look at it, after all, you have the authority, don't you?"

Seeing that the producer still had some concerns in his heart, Arthur was relieved,

"Even if I want to enter Brave New World, I don't have permission right now, can I, and I can't hack into Brave New World's system."

"That's right."

The producer chimed in, pulling out a handle and placing it in front of Arthur.

"Virtual machines are no longer limited to formalities, I prefer gamepads, so I made them like this..."

Arthur examined the handle with his gaze and reached out as if to touch it.

The producer's heart rises to his throat.

If something goes wrong at this time, everything is ruined!

It can be called a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

Fortunately, Arthur behaved normally.

He quickly withdrew his hand and his gaze.

Arthur smiled

"I think, I'm ready."

He seemed to see that a good show was about to appear.

It's time to make a break.

"Good!"

The producer looked happy and said quickly,

"The talk show will be broadcast in five minutes, half of the world will be able to watch your show in ten minutes, and in thirty minutes, we will officially go live to the whole world, you wait here..."

He can foresee that the ratings of this talk show will definitely be the highest in history! Diaphragm

Debut!

...

Brave New World.

Since that conversation, One has not returned to the Senate.

He moved back to Paradise Lost and continued to be his big brother.

Number One is Number One no matter where it is.

Such a peaceful day lasted for nearly half a year. Diaphragm

Until one day, No. 1, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the principal.

"The expert sent a message that the research on the lightspeed spaceship has progressed, this may be the last lightspeed ship, and the expert will also leave..."

No. 1 was excited, and he woke up in an instant,

"Let's go! Let's go! None of us can abandon it! Principal, what did we say when we were in a bloody alliance? Don't give up, don't give up..."

The last time it was a light-speed ship, there were only two seats.

In order to bring so many people out, the master wasted the strength of the old cow's nose.

This time, the light-speed spaceship doesn't know how many seats there are. Diaphragm

No. 1 believes that there will definitely be a place for himself!

Even if the director doesn't sit himself, he will give up his seat to No. 1!

"Don't worry."

The director interrupted No. 1's gibberish,

"There are a lot of seats this time, and everyone has a ticket, and anyone who wants to leave can go."

Number One breathed a sigh of relief, and became generous by the way,

"I'm not worried about whether I can walk or not! If there are not enough seats, I will voluntarily contribute them..."

The principal didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted again,

"I'm here to tell you that going out this time isn't that simple."

No. 1's expression became solemn,

"Is there danger out there?"

"It's not a danger out there, I don't

Know what's out there."

The principal voiced his concerns,

"According to the known information, counting this time, the lightspeed spaceship has appeared a total of three times, and the second time the master took away many people, but there are still people, from the first time they survived to today, and they have been lurking in the brave new world and have not left..."

Even if it was No. 1, he understood the meaning of the director's words at this moment.

"This is the last chance, so they're leaving?"

One frowned and asked rhetorically,

"You have invincible powers, I have the Holy Codex, the two of us join forces, and someone else can pose a threat to us?"

With the blessing of the Holy Codex, One is also a near-invincible existence.

Provided that he does not forget the contents of the Holy Codex!

The director shook his head and explained, "Ahh

"They've been in Brave New World for too long, and it's likely that their abilities have awakened a second time, or even a third time. Moreover, they have more information, and they have not shown up because they have not had the time to show up.

More critically, experts tell me that the longer you stay in Brave New World, the less part of Ludo will belong and the more your personality will stand out.

These remnants of the old times... Many of them are short-tempered, and it is not an exaggeration to even call them perverts."

No. 1 didn't expect the situation to be so grim.

The principal continued,

"One of the most dangerous of them is called Marauder, he is a killer, he can take away his ability after killing the other party, and more than twenty people have died in his hands over the years..."

The director of the park has said several dangerous roles, which are all information given to him by experts. Diaphragm

The requirements of the experts are also simple:

He needs protection.

An expert is an expert in research, not an expert in combat.

During the voyage of the light-speed spaceship, everyone has to spend time together in a small space.

If at this time, someone goes on a killing spree, even experts are not immune!

Experts provide intelligence, and directors provide solutions to protect people through dangerous times.

No. 1 tentatively proposes a plan, Diaphragm

"Before you get on the ship, pull everyone's memories out?"

Sunday's ability to do so to this extent.

"They won't cooperate, not even you."

The headmaster shook his head,

"Moreover, the Marauders have killed some people, and even if these people are resurrected, the Marauders will be able to master their abilities, even if only a small fraction."

According to the information given by the experts, the Marauders have killed the Forsaken.

After all, the Forsaken have died more than once. Diaphragm

With the Forsaken's abilities, extracting memories is ineffective against him.

"It's troublesome..."

One muttered,

"This guy's ability is so perverted, it shouldn't be the real Luden, it's bad, let this guy live a cool life..."

After No. 1 got up, the director took him to the experts, Sundays, and newcomers.

The five of them began to discuss countermeasures.

"The voyage takes about 15 minutes." Diaphragm

"The principal can hold a meeting to control the venue for a while? It's fine for 3 minutes."

"No, there are so many people on the ship that my meeting will only last 1 minute at most."

The expert shook his head,

"You have to hold on for 3 minutes, no, to be exact, everyone here has to hold on for 3 minutes!"

Sunday frowned and asked, puzzled,

"Even if we die, when we go out, we can be resurrected, is it necessary to be so troublesome?"

Obviously, the existence of death made them lose their fear of death. Diaphragm

"If you die at the speed of light, you're dead!"

The expert snorted coldly,

"That's the truest death!"