"Hmm!" Li Zheng nodded.
"Is it still for a male rabbit?" Old Xiao's face turned visibly darker.
"Hmm!" Li Zheng continued nodding.
"Hiss~~~ Sigh..." Xiao Siyuan took a deep breath, adjusted his unbalanced mood, and forced a smile as he asked, "You know I'm an orthopedic doctor, right?"
Before Li Zheng could answer, Old Xiao exploded on the spot: "Why the hell are you doing this kind of surgery without finding a professional who fits it!? Even a gynecologist would do! If it's really not possible, a urologist could work too!"
Li Zheng said nothing and raised one finger.
"What do you an?" Old Xiao's face changed instantly.
"One bottle of Gold Level Genetic Enhancent Potion, you can choose the type yourself!" Li Zheng said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Siyuan protested, his face stern: "You're trampling on my dignity as a doctor! You don't respect ! I am a goddamn orthopedic doctor, I treat humans..."
"Two bottles!"
"Deal!" Xiao Siyuan instantly grabbed the two fingers Li Zheng held up and righteously said, "I'm not shaless, I'm just temporarily setting aside my dignity to help a friend out. I'll pick it back up after I'm done with this surgery."
Zhan Zhouzhou and Li Zheng looked at him sideways, their faces full of disdain.
Xiao Siyuan's old face flushed as he emphasized, "I'm really not doing it for that tiny profit, mainly I just want to experience what it's like to be a veterinarian."
"Alright, alright, hurry up." Li Zheng didn't want to play along with his antics and urged him on.
Only then did Xiao Siyuan put away his joking manner and skillfully began operating the dical bed.
Li Zheng's dical bed wasn't of a high tier, its functionality couldn't compare to the comprehensive one Xiao Siyuan crafted from the Blacksmith Shop.
But for a small procedure like castrating a rabbit, it was more than enough.
Here, the three of them were castrating the rabbit in a cheerful and jovial atmosphere.
Little did they know, the disappearance of the three most important people from the Starting Point Legion from public view was putting imnse pressure on so folks!
...
"Have Li Zheng and the others not appeared yet?"
Cheng Tianpu, in the Transfer Space exclusive to Room N, asked a 'special correspondent' player beside him.
This special correspondent was invited by Room N and was responsible for providing Cheng Tianpu with information through his privileges.
"No."
The player glanced at his streaming system, showing the entrance to the Endless Ocean's Teleportation Gate: "To be precise, he just appeared in the Endless Ocean for a brief mont, called soone nad Xiao Siyuan, and now he, Xiao Siyuan, and Zhan Zhouzhou are all in the Transfer Space."
The special correspondent couldn't stream images from the Transfer Space.
Strictly speaking, if this player wasn't a mber of Room N, he wouldn't even be able to enter the Transfer Space.
Upon hearing this answer, Cheng Tianpu beca anxious, pacing back and forth: "What are they planning? Why is it taking so long?"
Could it be that his recent actions angered Li Zheng, and they're discussing how to retaliate against Room N after the event?
Couldn't be, right?
Killing during the event doesn't lead to actual death, and Li Zheng's imdiate retaliation had already vented his anger. With his current status, holding a grudge beyond the event would seem petty.
But...
It's hard to say...
The thoughts in people's minds are unpredictable; otherwise, they wouldn't bother wearing masks to disguise themselves.
Isn't it just to prevent the Starting Point from recognizing them and retaliating after the event?
Unexpectedly, those people used so thods to see through Jiang Bingyao's identity, exposing the entire legion.
"Captain, if you're really worried, while my interview ti hasn't run out, I can go to Endless Ocean to convey our desire for peace to the Starting Point." This player couldn't help but speak up.
"Peace?"
Cheng Tianpu paused in his pacing, running the idea through his mind, and then beca a bit worried: "Would it work?"
Would Starting Point agree if they went to make peace now?
After slaughtering a few of their kin, could they then apologize and make ands?
Shi-baaa~!
Thinking about it just seems unfeasible...
"How will you know it won't work if you don't try?" The Room N reporter looked at his interview limit; this was his second use of interview rights, and there was just one minute left.
"There's an old saying in Dragon Country: 'The enmity has a head, the debt has an owner.' Captain, if you don't seek peace this ti, and once the event ends, if the Starting Point seeks revenge, you, as the captain of the Room N legion and the mastermind, will be the first target for revenge."
As Cheng Tianpu hesitated, the player encouraged again, as ti had swiftly moved on ten seconds longer, and further delay would force him to use his third interview ticket.
"Fine! Then we'll seek peace!"
Cheng Tianpu halted his pacing, finally making up his mind.
"Do you need to go? A special correspondent is truly invincible in the event, no fear of them taking their anger out on ."
"No, your second interview right is about to end, right? There's no need to waste ti on such matters; I'll send soone else."
Cheng Tianpu shook his head; he had a better candidate for the negotiations.
"Okay, then I'll head out."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the reporter player disappeared from the Transfer Space, returning to the Matrix to continue his streaming duties.
Cheng Tianpu stood there contemplating for a long ti before summoning soone in the legion channel: "Zu'er, co to see ."
Soon, a young woman with a stunning figure, exotic allure, and scanty clothing approached him: "Dad, did you call ?"
Yes, the newcor was Cheng Zu'Er, Cheng Tianpu's biological daughter, who had just turned eighteen this year.
Whether at school or in nightclubs or during her usual visits to his company, Cheng Zu'Er was always the focus of attention, her stunning appearance and coquettish yet innocent charm catering to many n's fantasies of the perfect interplay between purity and allure.
Crucially, in a country flooded with artificial beauties, not a single knife or needle had touched Cheng Zu'Er's body.
She looked like this, all-natural!
Despite just turning eighteen, Cheng Zu'Er was actually a seasoned player in relationships, having encountered more n than her peers could ever imagine.
Her first man was Cheng Tianlang, Cheng Tianpu's brother, making him her biological uncle...
"You..."
Cheng Tianpu glanced at his daughter, frowning deeply. If he hadn't done a paternity test secretly, he wouldn't have dared to acknowledge her as his biological daughter.
Even as her father, evil thoughts couldn't help but bubble up when he looked at her sotis.
Thankfully, her most unsettling traits could finally co in handy; sending such a stunner to negotiate with the Starting Point, he couldn't believe they wouldn't soften!
"You're going to the Endless Ocean to find the Starting Point Legion and say we're willing to apologize for the recent conflict. If possible, we're willing to make so compensation and turn hostility into friendship!"
"That's it?"
Cheng Zu'Er twisted her slender waist, her eyes flashing with a bewitching light that even quickened Cheng Tianpu's heartbeat under her gaze.
"This should not be a problem for you, and as for the peace terms... we can offer up to five Extraordinary Level blueprints!" Cheng Tianpu detailed the specifics, believing that with his daughter's intervention, persuading Li Zheng would be no trouble.
If not...
Seducing Li Zheng wasn't out of the question either.
Cheng Tianpu believed no man in this world could resist his daughter!
Unless that man preferred n!
Cheng Zu'Er morized the rough terms, lifted her slender eyebrows, and with enchanting charm, said, "Leave it to ."
She turned and sashayed toward the Endless Ocean.
Along the way, every Room N mber on cooldown stared at her, drooling.
Cheng Zu'Er had to be thankful her family wasn't from the Elephant Country; otherwise, with so many hungry wolves, she and her father would hardly escape unscathed.
After all, in that country, people could stoop to unimaginable lows!
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