Chapter 69
Astral Express.
March 7th sat on Bai Xuan's lap, snuggled in his arms.
She had finally achieved her small goal.
No need to pretend to be playing around just to pinch his cheeks.
No longer needing an excuse to listen to bedtime stories just to keep him by her side.
"Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, hurry and analyze what kind of existence this Doctor is in the Foundation."
Bai Xuan rubbed March 7th's short hair and pondered for a moment:
"The syllable 'White' means white in an ancient human language."
"His surname is White, and my surname is also White; he is human, and I am also human."
"Then, there is only one answer: Dr. 'White' is me, Bai Xuan!"
"Hmm..."
March 7th puffed out her cheeks, gazed at Bai Xuan's profile, quickly pecked him on the face, and said with a smile:
"This is a reward for Dr. 'White'."
Robert did not continue to ask.
Every Doctor would monitor the researchers under them to ensure they acted exactly according to their requirements.
The content of the chat just now was definitely being monitored by the Doctor.
Thus, he restated the commander's request.
Immediately, the C-class researcher pressed his earpiece, listening intently.
It was clearly Dr. White speaking.
A moment later, the C-class researcher relayed:
"Dr. White says he will help solve this problem, and later there will be a call from the Staff Department to that commander, convincing him to relax the standards a bit."
Robert had nothing to say; he joined them in the van and drove out of the city.
Entering the snowfield again, it was already nearing evening.
Robert did not see that enormous base vehicle again.
Replacing it was a military stronghold that had risen from the ground, with searchlights illuminating the surroundings brightly, leaving no blind spots.
In barracks protected by walls, soldiers were receiving hazmat suits and checking their equipment.
In massive maintenance stations, various combat vehicles were undergoing repairs and maintenance.
Everyone could feel the thick dark clouds hanging over this city.
When the van approached the checkpoint, the searchlights at the entrance shone on them in unison.
The sentry only glanced at the Foundation logo on the vehicle, checked the credentials, and let them pass.
Seeking evaluation tickets, seeking flowers! ===== CHAPTER 71 =====
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