MTL - Druid’s Marvel Travels-Chapter 45 mechanical prosthesis

"Hello? Tony? Well, Dr. Ethan is fine, I've made the necklace, are you in Malibu?

Well, when are you free to pick it up, courier? Come on, FedEx isn't as efficient as me flying over.

What? I bother! Get it yourself! Also, Dr. Ethan has joined my company, bring a good bottle of wine when you come!

That's it, hang up! "

"Drip!"

The phone hung up, and Dr. Ethan, who was sitting across from Oaks, gave a thumbs up with admiration:

"Your friendship is truly enviable."

"Che, that guy dared to let me send it to him, he was dreaming!"

Oakes played with a necklace in his hand.

It was a miniature acorn the size of a fingernail on a thin vegetable fiber braid.

He has tried this braided rope, and it is still no problem to withstand a one-ton pulling force.

As for this little acorn, in the hands of Oaks, whose healing spell has been greatly enhanced, the effect of one of it can surpass twenty.

But because of this, the little acorn always exudes a layer of emerald light, and it is no longer as inconspicuous as the previous bracelet.

"Dr. Ethan, are the bracelets still working?"

That's right, Dr. Eason is still wearing Tony's current bracelet, because the necklace is too difficult to make. Oaks spent more than a month and wasted a large basket of acorns to make one.

For bracelets, it is much simpler, and the effect is not much different.

"It's really amazing!"

As the only official scientific researcher of "Oak Tree Environmental Technology Company", Dr. Eason deeply appreciates the benefits of acorn bracelets.

Clear thinking and eliminating fatigue are very important to researchers.

Even if you don't work overtime, you can always ensure that you are always full during working hours.

"With this, my work status can be improved by half, so what is my first job?"

Dr. Eason is full of confidence in this technology company, which was founded only yesterday.

"Well... what do you think about the mechanical prosthesis?"

Ethan was taken aback by Oaks' words, and his expression was a little strange:

"Well... it's not bad, you mean, Vice President Blaise?"

He remembered that the vice president of the Rende Society, that big Latino man, seemed to have lost his left calf.

"That's right, Blaise is an indispensable spiritual ruler of the Rende Society, and also the true founder of the Rende Society.

But now he has limited mobility. Although it does not affect his attendance at important events, I always want to help him get rid of the crutches and stand up. "

"I think I should be able to do it."

Thinking of Tony trying on the Mark 1 armor in the cave, Dr. Eason rubbed the beard on his chin and nodded slowly:

"No, I have to do it."

This is not only the first step for him to join the new company, but more because he has learned the story of Rendehui in the past month or so.

For the real founder, Blaise, he has a lot of respect.

And, indeed, that shouldn't just be a weapon.

"I understand, wait for my good news."

Dr. Eason showed a confident smile, it was just a prosthesis.

Although he probably guessed what Tony was doing, and it was definitely much better than what he was doing, but since he came back to life, he always had to do something.

"Then please, Dr. Ethan, come to me anytime you need help, but please don't satisfy Ms. Melinda's curiosity too much."

Oaks specifically explained that, although the registered location of Oak Tree Environmental Technology Company is his house, the office location is still at the headquarters of Rendehui.

Melinda learned about the special identity of Dr. Eason from Coulson. Although she did not show any intention to explore, God knows when this senior agent will collect a lot of information.

The Emerald Dream Green Plant Store is still there, and Oaks' home is now the registered place of Oak Tree Environmental Technology Company, so he still has to sit there.

Zhang's work focus has completely shifted to Rendehui, and he is preparing for the students in the laboratory to come to practice.

What Oaks meant was, Melinda could see it, but Ethan couldn't do everything stupidly.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Ethan gave Oaks a reassuring smile and went back to his office to start work.

After arranging other matters for the Rende Club, Oaks was ready to bring "Dog King" and "Elvis" home to open a shop.

These two little guys were trained well by Gugu, and Oaks didn't treat them badly——

Since returning from the Amazon rainforest, Oaks has been infusing them with the power of nature.

At first, they could only take a very small amount, and now they are much better.

They are less than one year old, and they already have the size of two or three year old cats and dogs - Ragdoll cats and corgis are not small.

Oaks has a little wish—

Can you cultivate these two little things into beings equivalent to the spirit of nature?

I don't know that it will be the year of the monkey, the horse and the month, but at least the IQ of the two little things has far exceeded the level that cats and dogs should have.

This effect is enough.

"Wow!"

Twisting his fat butt, he suddenly became excited, and its cry made Oaks stop.

"Meow?"

She shook her beautiful big tail, shook her ears, and stared at the back of the tree house with big sapphire-like eyes.

"It seems that there are guests coming... Don't be stubborn~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's still a long way off, go and play with Gugu first, and I'll find you later."

"Woooo~"

He stuck out his tongue in frustration, and wanted to fight again, but was slapped on the forehead with a paw, and followed him honestly.

"..."

The corners of Oaks' mouth twitched, it seemed that this kid was not good enough in front of the princess.

As for Gugu...

That's probably the level of Her Lady Queen.

A gleam of light flashed, and then a fat orange cat with a big face and a plate nimbly jumped onto the roof of the tree and moved towards the target.

"It came quite fast."

"I have successfully dived in. The air here is unbelievably good."

In the shadow of the corner of the tree house, a figure who thought he was well hidden was whispering to the communicator:

"Damn it, I don't even want to leave."

"Then you can apply to join a non-profit organization after you finish your work, but now keep an eye on me, this business is messed up, and I will rip you off!"

A rebuke from the outside commander came from the communicator:

"Determine the target location as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, I don't do this kind of thing once or twice."

The figure moved carefully, but he soon realized that it seemed a bit unnecessary.

Because in his observation, there are no guards or the like here at all.

He didn't even find the camera.

Is the defense here so lax?

"At this level, I still need an elite mercenary from me. It's a big deal."

He came to a window and was about to sneak in quietly, but just stretched out his hand to the window, he found...

I can't move my arms!

"what is this!"