Although they couldn’t join him “offline” to the Mechanical Alliance, once the Dream Network covered the Dragon Nation, they would be able to “online” meet with him.
And then, with two “remote login” maxed-out characters, he would go find Zero in the dream. Even if Zero resisted, he could ‘forcibly’ feed her the capsule patch.
After setting the preliminary plan, Renji quickly found Caroline, Lena’s personal secretary, the next day.
It’s worth noting that having peeked into Caroline’s dream before, Renji felt a bit awkward seeing the secretary with her golden ponytail, wearing professional glasses, and exuding a competent aura.
Of course, Renji quickly set aside these thoughts. After explaining the situation to Caroline, who seemed to have already received a message from Lena, she quickly started making arrangements for Renji.
In less than a morning, everything was prepared.
“Mr. Renji, here are your professor credentials for the ‘Sin City University – Ancient Studies Institute,’ the badge of a special-grade academician, and your laboratory registration information.”
“This card is your ID as a citizen of Sin City, with your registration information already prepared. You can check if there’s anything you’d like to change or modify.”
“Additionally, here’s the field uniform custom-made for you, personally overseen by Lady Lena.”
In the city hall office, the blonde ponytailed succubus secretary explained as she handed each item to the young man opposite her.
Renji took them, and everything seemed fine until he saw his citizen ID, which listed him as an orphan with no parents, causing his lips to twitch a few times.
“An orphan background simplifies many settings and reduces unnecessary trouble,” Caroline explained from the side, then quickly added, “If Mr. Renji minds, I can go and create a new identity for you.”
“No need, this is fine.”
After taking care of Renji’s materials, Caroline turned to take out another package.
“Miss Eileen, here are your laboratory badge, citizen ID, and work uniform.”
“Eh!? I have them too?” The girl was both surprised and delighted.
“Of course. Since Mr. Renji is taking you to the Mechanical Alliance, we’ve also arranged a new identity for Miss Eileen. You’ll be a research student in Dr. Renji’s laboratory, assisting him as he enters Kael Technology.” .𝒎
Research student, doctoral assistant, laboratory staff!
Eileen’s eyes sparkled at these words. Barely waiting for Caroline to finish, she eagerly took the new identity items and immediately went off to change and immerse herself in the role.
Renji shook his head at the girl’s excitement. The reason he chose to bring Eileen, aside from bolstering his fighting force and having a handy assistant, was not lost on him. He remembered seeing the various awards for excellence that Eileen had received as a child, pinned on the walls of her home.
If not for the accident that had disrupted her life, leading her to become a scavenger, Eileen, with a happy family, might indeed have become a real research student by now, especially given her talent in mechanics.
Renji knew Eileen had always yearned for the Mechanical Alliance, so this was an opportunity to help her fulfill a small dream.
Soon after, both had changed into their new attire. When Renji and Eileen stepped out again, their styles had completely transformed.
Back in the Dragon Nation, Renji had always dressed like a noble young master, with bright colors and elegantly detailed patterns on his clothes.
Now, the fieldwork outfit designed by Lena for Renji resembled a coat that looked a bit like a gray overcoat. Although simple in structure, its meticulous craftsmanship perfectly fit Renji’s figure, creating a slimming effect.
The coat’s exterior gloss was dominated by cool tones, presenting in silver-gray, while the lining was black-brown. Compared to the previous noble attire, it no longer flaunted luxury but instead was filled with a restrained and steady temperament. Moreover, although the surface of the gray coat looked simple and unadorned, it actually had many pockets and places to hold things, giving it an academic researcher’s feel.
The black trousers were unremarkable, but the brownish mid-
calf Martin boots were not brand new; instead, they appeared weather-beaten, giving a sense of age. This could be said to be the finishing touch, instantly diluting the serious and rigid atmosphere often associated with scholars. The boots, like those of a traveler, conveyed the impression of someone who had experienced and seen much, not just a scholar who only spoke empty words.
Renji was very satisfied with this outfit; he always appreciated Lena’s taste in clothing.
Compared to Renji, Eileen seemed a bit shivery. Was it just the attire of a typical research assistant? Perhaps the only standout features were the wide-banded high heels on her feet and the glimpse of black stockings visible beneath the white coat?
But Eileen, in her excitement, didn’t seem to mind these details. It seemed that as long as she had the name badge with her name, photo, and researcher code hanging around her neck, everything else was inconsequential.
“Old Timer, Ah no, that’s not right!”
“Doctor!”
Eileen, who had quickly completed her role play and immersed herself in it, was now calling herself “Doctor” repeatedly. And it was evident that compared to the previous nickname ” Old Timer” this new title was more to the young girl’s liking and felt fresher.
For this trip, Renji brought only two people, including Eileen.
Renji touched near his earlobe, where soon an optically invisible terminal appeared. Upon being touched by Renji, it became visible.
Yes, as Zero’s place, the Mechanical Alliance could not be lacking in ’86’.
However, considering ’86’s special identity, although it wasn’t visible on the outside, as soon as it spoke, it would reveal its bionic identity. This was quite common in the Mechanical Alliance, but it would seem a bit strange in other places.
Therefore, before reaching the Mechanical Alliance, Renji also changed ’86’s appearance, temporarily allowing ’86 to accompany him in the form of a terminal. For ’86, unlike humans, she didn’t care about her physical body. As long as she was by her master’s side, whether as a maid or a terminal made no difference, especially since her essence was essentially just a string of data.
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