After having breakfast in the train car, Zeig and March 7th were "forced" to work overtime, once again stepping into the space station to search for traces of the borisin.
"Isn't this Master Zeig? Haha, good morning!"
"Hm?" Just as they entered the main control cabin section, someone came over to strike up a conversation.
Zeig helplessly fixed his hairstyle, raised an eyebrow and said:
"Good morning, have you eaten?"
That researcher was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head.
"Yes, yes, haha."
Seeing March 7th beside him with arms folded, face full of resentment, that researcher also awkwardly greeted her.
This morning he had seen it— even someone as strong as Master Zeig had to be pinned to the ground by Miss March 7th, unable to move.
That was the ruthless person who split the Doomsday Beast with one sword.
"Miss March 7th, are you here to look for the borisin?"
March 7th hearing this, pouted unhappily:
"So what if we are, isn't it all because of this lunatic next to me? Day after day, who knows what his brain circuit is like—he could solve it directly but insists on overtime, I really can't stand him anymore."
Zeig sniffed, didn't retort.
Just silently walked away from March 7th's side, coming to the crowd in the distance.
Here was surrounded by people, and in the middle speaking was a somewhat handsome researcher.
Have to say, even someone as handsome as Peng Yuyan-like Zeig felt this guy looked good, full of heroic spirit.
"Young Master Capote said it so well, heart!"
"Young Master Capote, I'm your fan (pounces)!"
"Even someone as outstanding as Young Master Capote, does he go to the bathroom?"
"Don't crowd, don't crowd, you'll suffocate Young Master Capote!"
"Young Master Capote, what do you think of Master Zeig?" One of the fans suddenly asked.
Capote was stunned upon hearing it, searching his mind for who "Zeig" was.
In a daze, he slapped his thigh.
"Oh, Zeig! The one who split the Doomsday Beast with one sword!"
The surrounding Young Master Capote fans all echoed:
"Yes yes, I think he's so amazing, what does Young Master Capote think?"
Capote smiled slightly:
"If I may say, you're all still too superficial."
Hearing this, Zeig in the crowd raised an eyebrow, "?"
Before he could react, Capote continued:
"I've long heard of Mr. Zeig, truly a hero of our time!"
Someone started it, and the scene erupted in applause.
"Clap clap clap clap clap——!!"
Capote gently pressed his hands down:
"That sword of his can be said to shake heaven and earth, make ghosts and gods weep! Have to say, I was fortunate to witness the entire process— at that time, the entire outside of Herta Space Station was bathed in golden light, even I was immersed in that radiance."
"That enormous sword tip carried the flavor of the Xianzhou, calling him Master Zeig is well-deserved!"
"Even, I feel the space station should specially award Mr. Zeig a medal, otherwise it would be unfair to his contributions to Herta Space Station!"
Immediately, another wave of enthusiastic applause rang out.
"Clap clap clap clap clap——!!"
What Young Master Capote said was naturally what all the researchers thought in their hearts.
A short female researcher asked:
" Young Master Capote, if compared to him, who is more powerful?"
Capote smiled, "How dare I compare to Mr. Zeig, don't pull hate for me, if he splits me like the Doomsday Beast it'll be over, haha."
Hearing Capote say this, the one who asked, the short Level 2 researcher from Supplies, immediately panicked.
This person.
Was none other than Wen Shiling.
Not only had she frantically mentioned Young Master Capote's name during Zeig's support, she even had him call out the name on the spot before splitting the Doomsday Beast.
If Zeig came looking for trouble with Young Master Capote, she would bear inescapable responsibility.
Thinking of this, her eyes gradually reddened.
What to do now.
...
The lively atmosphere wouldn't cool down just because of Wen Shiling alone.
Arlan: "Mr. Capote speaks very fairly, compared to you two, it seems I still have a long way to go."
Capote: "Haha, Captain Arlan doesn't need to belittle yourself, this time most of the researchers at Herta Space Station could remain safe, it's still thanks to the Security Department's racing against time."
Arlan: "Thank you, then Mr. Capote, I'll go train first. Originally came here to disperse everyone, no gatherings, but thinking about it, forget it."
Capote: "Ah, it was like that. Sorry sorry, I'll have everyone disperse now. Hm?"
Suddenly, Capote's eyes lit up, seeing a conspicuous person in the crowd staring at him.
Immediately greeted him:
"Master Zeig, you're here too?"
From the crowd, two Zeigs walked out, praising Capote:
"Long heard of Mr. Capote's great name, seeing you in person today, indeed a man of striking appearance."
The surrounding researchers all made way for the two Zeigs.
All filled with surprise.
Unexpectedly, the Zeigs had come long ago.
Capote scratched his head, smiled humbly:
"No no, I'm not even one ten-thousandth of Master Zeig, compared to you two, I'm still far behind."
The Zeig on the left smiled, slightly nodded:
"No no no, I'm just a crude martial artist, the one who can truly warm people's hearts is an outstanding talent like Mr. Capote."
The Zeig on the right also continued:
"Yes, glug glug... We will leave Herta Space Station sooner or later, in the end it'll rely on Mr. Capote to rally everyone here."
Wen Shiling hearing the Zeigs say such things, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Phew.
Good, they get along very harmoniously, heroes appreciate heroes.
"Hahahaha, you two flatter me too much, come come come, I'll treat you to a good tour of this space station."
Capote dispersed the crowd, shook hands with the two Zeigs, cordially leading them away.
Before leaving, didn't forget to say solemnly to a girl: "Lamina, for the things after, you understand, right?"
That girl named Lamina nodded nervously: "Mm mm, okay Young Master Capote, I understand..."
Only after Capote pulled the two Zeigs away did she sheepishly raise her head.
"Young Master Capote gave me all that work again."
Lamina's eyes held some hesitation.
She had already worked three days straight without sleep, not only washing clothes and buying meals for Capote, even ghostwriting consolation letters to his fans.
Sigh, when will these days end.
After Lamina slowly walked away, only March 7th remained here alone.
She stood there dazed, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
As if her heart had suffered a huge shock.
She looked shocked at the people walking away:
"No, are their brains all normal? There were clearly two Zeigs, why do they think it's reasonable!"
March 7th didn't believe it, chased over and grabbed Lamina's clothes hem: "Hey, did you see, just now there were two Zeigs!"
Lamina tiredly turned back to look at March 7th, shook her head and said:
"Is that so, doesn't matter, right? Master Zeig himself didn't say anything. That, I still have a lot to do, can you let go of me?"
"Uh."
March 7th could only awkwardly release Lamina's clothes.
Is this really no big deal.
Is it me being too picky.
"..."
"Crap! Obviously they're the ones with problems, how can I start blaming myself."