Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 303 The Interests of the Star Core Hunter

"But where did this report come from?"

Before Diamond could even feel happy, he noticed that the email address for the document was unknown and the signatory was not his subordinate.

It's clearly hidden by an encryption algorithm.

Diamond frowned and immediately contacted his subordinates in Luofu.

After a long wait, sound finally came through the communicator.

“Diamond Manager, this is Rains.”

"Raynes, what's the situation on your end?" Diamond asked, his brow furrowed.

"How is Director Eve doing? Has she resolved the crisis at Luofu?"

"Manager, you really are well-informed!" Reins said, somewhat surprised.

He had just been resurrected and hadn't even had a chance to send the news back to the company when the diamond manager already knew.

As expected of a supervisor, their abilities are truly outstanding.

"Okay, I understand." Diamond turned off the communicator; he already knew what had happened.

"It seems there are people even more anxious than us, eager to announce to the world that Director Eve has opened up a new path for him and saved Luofu." Diamond's eyes changed slightly, from anxious to sharp.

"Manager, what do you mean?" Opal asked, puzzled.

"I know what they want to do, and they know what I want to do."

"Our interests are not in conflict, and it is not impossible for former enemies to become partners."

"I understand, supervisor."

Diamond's words had a hidden meaning, but Opal didn't press the matter further. Instead, he immediately left the office to prepare for the seven-person board meeting.

Diamond sat alone in the office, his hands clasped under his chin, his expression serious, lost in thought.

"Star Core Hunter, I hope we won't end up as enemies..."

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On the starship.

"Kafka, is this alright?"

"Don't I need to hack into the company's system again, blacklist the data, or doodle on the photos of the chairman?"

"I'm really good at drawing." Silver Wolf sat in front of the computer, sitting backwards in his chair, his two little white legs crossed on the chair legs, chewing bubble gum.

"No, Silver Wolf, we'll do it next time."

“After all, this is also in Elio’s script,” Kafka said seriously.

"The goals and interests of the Strategic Investment Department are aligned with ours."

"Alright, this is so boring, I'll find some fun for myself!" Silver Wolf grumbled, then immediately turned around, sat up straight in his chair, and started typing away on the keyboard.

Kafka shook her head helplessly, lost in thought.

"Kafka, is it also part of Eriol's plan to prevent me from fighting the swarm?" Firefly asked, placing her hand on her chest in confusion.

After delivering Huaiyan, she was about to rush forward and fight the swarm of insects one-on-one, but Kafka stopped her.

Kafka nodded. "Yes."

"This element is not in Elio's script."

“Besides, shouldn’t we leave the stage to those who need it more, Firefly?” Kafka said gently.

“Those who need it more…”

Liu Ying suddenly thought of Eve, and her face flushed slightly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Or do you have a fever?" Kafka asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand."

Liu Ying dodged Kafka's hand with a quick movement, then swiftly walked to the corner of the wall, facing it, and sat down with her knees drawn up to her chest.

"Strange...?" Kafka asked, puzzled.

Why does this scene suddenly feel so familiar?

"However, in a way, it really is just like Elio's script; Eve has blazed a new trail." Silver Wolf said, tilting his head back.

"Yes, when I first got the script, I didn't quite believe it either."

“But Elio’s script has never made a mistake,” Kafka said confidently.

“Eve does not belong to this world.”

“That’s true.” Silver Wolf shrugged. “No wonder we couldn’t find any information about her anywhere in the universe back then.”

"He really is a special guest."

At this moment, Ren walked to Liuying's side and sat down on the ground as well.

“I understand you,” Ren said directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Eh?" Liu Ying's face turned red instantly.

"Chasing a goal and never giving up is like the thrilling and exciting feeling of a hunter seeing his prey and wanting to chase after it desperately."

“I was like you, I used to be…” Blade said, then looked up with a sigh.

"No, no, Blade, are we talking about the same thing?" Firefly asked, somewhat confused.

"Isn't it Eve?" Blade looked up at Firefly.

Liu Ying tensed up again, pulling her curled-up legs back even further.

How did Blade know that?

"I know you went on a mission with him, it was very dangerous, right?"

"The throne, that power to destroy galaxies, is truly terrifying, yet also alluring."

"It's a pity that I wasn't traveling with her in the script, otherwise I would have made her give me a good time." Ren sighed repeatedly.

"this......"

Liu Ying is getting stranger and stranger; how come this topic is getting more and more off-topic?

"So don't worry, one day you will do what you want to do."

“Me too.” Ren laughed heartily.

Liu Ying was too embarrassed to speak.

"You two seem to be having a good chat."

Kafka suddenly appeared between the two.

"Ah~" Firefly was startled.

"What's wrong, Kafka? Is there a new mission?" Blade wasn't scared and asked back.

"It's not exactly a mission, but there are some promises I need to keep," Kafka continued.

"A promise?" Ren frowned in confusion, a bad feeling suddenly creeping into his heart.

A short while later.

In the starship's kitchen.

Wearing a chef's hat and a white apron, with an egg beater in his hand, and a bag of flour and a basket of eggs on the cutting board in front of him.

"So, do you really want me to do it?" Blade slowly turned his head.

Kafka stood to the side, dressed exactly like Rin. As she poured flour into a basin, she said, "There's no other way. There's someone on the ship who can cook, so it'll just be you and me."

"Silver Wolf is still a child. You know Firefly, she almost blew up the plasma stove last time she went into the kitchen."

After saying that, Kafka poured in an equal amount of water.

"I'm not a child!!"

"I... I can cook too, like grilling, like grilling steak..."

Silver Wolf and Firefly lay at the doorway, peeking out their little heads one above the other.

"Yes, yes, but let the adults do it first this time."

Kafka had already started kneading the dough.

"No, what I mean is, why don't we just buy some small cakes and send them over?" Blade clenched his fist.

"Ah Ren, you know about our budget."

"Similar to the Starry Sky Train, the salary is entirely covered by workers' compensation insurance, and business trip expenses are paid out of pocket."

"You don't want to have to run there on foot next time you go on a mission, do you?" Kafka said seriously.

“Uh…” Blade fell silent, then quietly started cracking eggs.

It seems there's no reason to refute it.

"Can I deliver the cake?" Blade suddenly asked.

"No way~, I know what you're planning." Kafka narrowed her eyes and refused Blade.

"Tsk..." Blade turned his head away and clicked his tongue softly.

Isn't the plan just to provoke Eve, like eating her little cake in front of her or something, and then get her to give him a good time?

What's wrong?

"I, I'll deliver it. It's easier for me to drive the Sam," Firefly volunteered.

Kafka stopped, glanced at the firefly, and then nodded.

"Alright, then I'll leave it to Liuying."

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