Blue sky, white clouds, forest and lake.
Normally, this would be an excellent travel date.
But Myrenir doesn't think this is a wonderful travel picture.
Instead, she was constantly weighing the consequences of her actions at this moment.
Even in the spiritual world, she could still feel the heart beating rapidly in the body of Barron Star.
Presumably the sister Misela who was standing by had noticed something strange, right?
Are you just giving up?
Or continue to stay?
The subtle sound of flushing water reached Myrenir's ears at this moment, and at the same time, a hint of the fragrance of tea gradually lingered on both sides of Myrenir's nose.
She raised her eyes and saw that the woman in maid uniform was elegantly making tea for the man whose name was her.
"In the tradition of my hometown, those who come are guests. No matter what the purpose of coming, you must first offer the guest a cup of hot tea."
He Ming raised his right hand, indicating that Myrenir could sit down, and continued.
"Of course. If the guest doesn't want to, he can just turn around and leave. We won't stop him."
Myrenir frowned.
She couldn't figure out the meaning of He Ming, but a dispute had already begun in her heart.
One is to warn her that she must stay away from He Ming immediately and immediately return her spirit to the ruins on the other side of the universe.
The other person was persuading her to stay and listen to what He Ming had to say and what was going on with the Jirel people lost in the universe that he just mentioned.
In Myrenir's measuring room, Belfast had already finished serving refreshments, and pulled out a chair for Myrenir, making a welcoming gesture.
"This young lady who has come from afar will not let you figure out your inner doubts if she continues to stand there. How about sitting down right here?"
Belfast's friendly gesture made Mylene feel relieved. After repeatedly looking at He Ming who was teasing Xiao Ying by picking up the cookies on the table, she finally chose to stay.
"These are refreshments made according to adults' usual tastes. I hope you like them. I will be standing by. If you need anything, please feel free to give me your orders."
After Belfast brought tea to Myrenir, he folded his hands in front of his belly and returned to He Ming's side with elegant steps.
There was a hint of doubt on Myrenir's face.
In this spiritual world, how can tea have a taste?
But when she subconsciously picked up the tea cup and took a sip, a strong aroma of tea suddenly spread in her mouth.
"This?! How is this possible?"
Under the orders of President Desra of Gamilas, Myrenir has made many actions to invade other people's memories and manipulate other people's thoughts.
But in these actions, the only ones who can get addicted to it are the people being manipulated, and she, Myreniel, is just a cold bystander with a purpose.
Myrenir will never understand the intoxicating feeling of those who indulge in it.
The memories she saw were like scenes in a movie, unrelated life experiences, and then she found out what President Desra needed from these experiences.
However, at this moment, she experienced feelings that should not appear in the spiritual world.
"Memory is relative, isn't it?"
After Xiao Ying "accidentally" snatched the biscuit from his hand, He Ming chuckled and looked at Myreniir with a hint of meaning.
Myrenir's expression changed, but she still remained calm.
"Who are you? Judging from your eyes, I'm afraid you are not human. And why do you say that there are still lost Jirel people in this universe?"
Myrenir suddenly threw a bunch of questions.
He Ming heard this, pointed at himself, and then at Myrenir.
"First, I have already shown my identity. What is my name? Second, I am a pure human being. My eyes are just one of the characteristics of my evolution. Finally, I have to go back to my old age.
The question is: before you ask others, should you tell yourself your family name first?"
"you!"
Once again, He Ming pointed out that she had not introduced herself. Myreni suddenly felt annoyed, but the next second, she stabilized her mentality.
She kept her voice as steady as possible.
"I'm so sorry! My name is Myrenir Linke. As you can see, I am the last Girelling in this universe."
He Ming nodded and expressed appreciation.
"This is the most basic way of being a guest. Myrenir Linke, you are very welcome! In addition, I once again remind you, and the Misele Serai who is standing next to you now.
Stella is not the last Girel in this universe."
"What?!"
Myrenir Linkai's expression changed dramatically.
At this moment, what He Ming said made Myreniel Linkai panic.
The man in front of him actually knew about the existence of the ruins on the distant planet Barron, and he even knew about the existence of Misella Celestra.
Suddenly, Myrenir Linkai's mind began to become disordered, and an uncontrollable mental storm quickly broke out.
At this moment, far away in the ruins of Star Baron, Misela, who was guarding Myrenir Linke, heard the anxious shouts of her subordinates. "Agent Linke's heartbeat and brain waves fluctuated abnormally!
It’s rising rapidly, and I’m afraid it will break through the limit soon!”
"Sir, please give instructions!"
The subordinates standing in front of the operating desk all turned their attention to Misela.
Misela moved her mouth, and just when she was about to order her subordinates to forcibly escape, another exclamation came.
"Sir! Agent Linke's heartbeat and brain waves have stabilized! We are temporarily out of danger!"
When Misela heard the words, she turned around suddenly, but didn't know what to say. Finally, she turned back silently and looked at Myrenir Linke inside the instrument.
The breeze blew across her face, and Myrenir's spirit was suddenly shaken.
"Don't get excited! I didn't mean to hurt you."
When Myrenir heard Heming's voice in her ears, she suddenly looked like a person who had been rescued from drowning, breathing frantically through her mouth, and her face became even more pale.
While gasping for breath, she gradually came to her senses.
At that moment, when He Ming directly revealed the truth about her and Misela Celestra who was far away on the planet Barron, her and Myreenir Linke's spirits suddenly fell into an unknown madness.
among.
If He Ming hadn't stepped in to calm her sudden madness, she might have become a ghost floating in the universe.
"You, do you really know about the existence of other Girelites?"
When Myreniel Linkai stabilized her mind, she finally asked.
"Of course. But, before that, I need some help."
He Ming said frankly and openly.
"There are not many of them, they just barely keep a group from being wiped out in a short period of time. Moreover, their position is quite special. Therefore, to find them, I need some help."
"How can I trust you? Or, why should I trust you?"
Facing Myrenir's doubts, He Ming chuckled.
"The Jirel people have strong mental power and can naturally tell the other party's lies on a spiritual level. Then, you can verify it."
What kind of calmness shocked Myrenir.
Although He Ming had shown in many aspects that his spiritual power was far beyond his own, at this moment, He Ming was not afraid to let go of his spirit and let her verify whether she was lying.
After Ra was rescued from the prison planet, Myrenir, who had been involved in intrigues and intrigues, was shaken.
"I once saw the place where the last Girelites were! It was a planet hidden somewhere in the universe."
When He Ming's voice sounded, Myrenir slowly closed her eyes.
The rescue of Albert Desla, the mutual support of Misela Cerestra, and the friendship that led to today, constantly passed through her heart at this moment, emerged, and finally gradually disappeared.
Into the bottom of my heart.
Before this day, she thought that she and Misela were the last Girelites in the universe.
She understood that Albert Desla rescued her and Misela from the prison planet simply because he took a fancy to their power and then used it.
Precisely because they are the last Girelites.
The Girelites without roots or roots.
The Girelites will disappear at any moment like a candle in the wind.
Only Albert Desla can use them with confidence.
And they will obey Albert Desla with all their heart.
And this point is even more prominent in her Myrenel Linke's sister, Misela Celestra.
She could even feel the emotional fluctuations coming from Misela Celestra's heart.
The kindness of being saved from the prison planet gradually deteriorated during the long period of following and serving.
Her sister, Misela Celestra, had fallen in love with the Grand President of Camillas, Albert Desla.
This is destined to be a fruitless relationship.
But Misela Celestra still fell in love with that man.
And what about her?
As a Girel person who is about to be exterminated, what can she do?
Day after day, he carried out secret missions from President Desla, manipulated the memories of others again and again, and played with enemies who were hostile to President Desla.
Are days like this the whole of her life?
Once upon a time, she thought so too.
However,
However,
However, at this moment, the man named He showed her another fact with his undefended spiritual world.
The Girel people did not perish.
The last Girelites and the last compatriots are still lost somewhere in the universe, waiting for a helping hand from their compatriots.
So, she stood up, took two steps to the right, and slowly knelt down facing He Ming.
"Sir, what do I need to do? How can I save my compatriots?"
Chapter completed!