Knight's kiss was not long, but it was still enough to make Lehman at a loss and dizzy. Fortunately, Knight separated from him soon, not because Knight didn't want to continue, but because there was an uninvited guest at the door - she was not a little woman who ignored everything for the sake of love, and could tell the difference.

So Knight stood up, blinked at Lehman, who was like a dumb goose, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

There was indeed someone outside the door. One of them, Lehman and Knight knew, was Shasha Iskandal, and the other they didn't know. This was a guy wearing black armor. The appearance of the armor was somewhat similar to the appearance of the Marines that Lehman knew, but the armor looked much more murderous than the Marines. Not only were there huge skull decorations on the knees, chests, ornaments, and a strange skull head was decorated all over the body. The appearance made Lehman think that the other party was a cultist.

This man wearing a "cultivist" version of Marine armor in Lehman's eyes has a short white hair, a facial features and skin, and other elements that look beautiful. However, the beauty of this face was melted away by a solemn aura, making Lehman unable to treat the other party as a beautiful woman at all.

The white-haired woman in black armor was wearing a red cloak behind her back, and a weapon that looked like an oversized submachine gun was tied around her waist. She was wearing all kinds of things that should be grenades, and she even carried a big sword!

The black-armored woman saw the door open, her eyes fell on Lehman first, and a moment of frenzy flashed in her eyes, but it soon disappeared. She pushed Shasha inward and said in a cold voice like an iceberg falling apart:

"You have fifteen minutes and then you go."

Shasha was pushed forward by the black armored woman, and almost fell down on the spot. Lehman stretched out his hand to release a soft spiritual energy to drag Shasha, and then looked at the black armored woman with a very unhappy look. However, the black armored white-haired lady had no reaction and left directly.

"I'll leave for the time being." After the black-armored woman left, Knight also said goodbye to Lehman's surprise, but before leaving, she raised her finger and gently tapped her mouth, then blinked at Lehman.

The door was closed immediately, leaving only Lehman and Shasha in the room. Lehman helped Shasha, who was obviously unstable, to sit on the chair aside, and sat opposite Shasha. Seeing Lehman sitting opposite him, Shasha's face collapsed a little, but fortunately, her face was very bad, not so obvious. The princess of Iskandal quickly adjusted her mood and spoke:

"Sorry to bother you and Miss Knight."

"It's okay, you must have something important to you." Lehman waved his hand and signaled that it didn't matter.

"Yes, something important."

After saying this short sentence, Shaxia couldn't speak anymore. She wanted to say too much. She didn't know how to speak. The atmosphere in the room was extremely awkward for a while. Lehman waited for a while but couldn't see Shaxia speak. She could only open her mouth and open the situation first:

"These things have happened recently..."

This mindless sentence really unbuttoned a valve in Shaxia's heart. She immediately smiled bitterly, with an infinite regret in her voice:

"Do you know, my next step should be to fly to another place in the Milky Way. Albert Desra found a livable planet there to prepare for war. My sister just made up her mind to send me to interfere with Albert's plan. You came, and then………….”

"Well, the same feeling," Lehman nodded helplessly, "At first I thought I was just trying to get your sister's trust and get the fluctuation core, but later I made a splash with Sarnaga. Sarnaga is not finished yet, and the multiverse and Chaos Demons are created. All this is more ruthless than the eighteen turns or five consecutive hairpin turns... So what do you do next?"

After asking this question, Shaxia's face became a little worse. She put her hands in front of her and held them together vigorously, then let go. After repeated several times, she finally let out a long sigh:

"They said that my sister and my sister are destined to not stay here for the time being. The infection of chaos and the seeds of Tsengchi will put the entire universe in greater danger. They want to take my sister and my sister back to a secret place for some treatment and purification to ensure that we will not become magnets that attract chaos. The lady just now was my prison officer..."

"Is it purification or healing? If the enemies are of that level, it is indeed necessary." Lehman nodded in agreement.

"Who could have thought that the ancestors of Iskandar would actually......Who could have thought that the legendary Queen Sitasha would actually be the minion of the demon? Oh my God, all this, the ancestors would actually offer the entire planet to the demon and dedicate the tribe to the demon..." Shasha said, covering her face with her hands and sobbing.

Lehman sighed, got up and walked to Shasha to kneel down, gently stroked her hair with his hands, and said softly:

"There has never been a sin in this world called [being born]. You have nothing to do with your sisters and sisters, and have nothing to do with the sins committed by your ancestors. And according to the knowledge they taught me, the existence of Chaos Demon God can only be said that even if there is a slight gap in the mind, they can corrupt the creatures, and your ancestor is not a saint... Don't be too strict with yourself."

Shasha sobbed for a while before stopping, and raised her face to look at Lehman again.

"It will be fine, where are your sister and sister??" Lehman asked.

"My sister has nothing to do before she leaves, so she just waited there," Shasha wiped her tears. "Sister went to see Albert, and she was always worried about her. Albert heard that her sister was going to be taken to another universe, so she almost started to fight with those saviors. Fortunately, she was suppressed by her sister in the end, but her sister was still not relieved, so she ran to tell him again."

"Maybe there are some other things that cannot be left. After all, it is someone who has agreed. No matter how far the road goes, I think your sister always treats that president..."

Lehman was sighing that Her Majesty the Queen was still worried about the President on the surface, and Shasha, who was sitting there, was suddenly stimulated by something. She raised her head suddenly, looked directly at Lehman, blurting out her words:

"What about me?"

Hearing this sentence, Lehman was a little stiff--no matter how slow he was, he understood now. The whole content of this brief question should be [What about me? My sister went to Albert because she couldn't let him go. Don't you understand if I came here to find you? What is your attitude towards me?]

He didn't quite understand what love was, after all, it was something that human predecessors had not figured out for thousands of years. This was not only for Shasha, but also for Knight who just kissed him; he knew that he cared about this girl, the princess of Iskandal, a gentle and strong woman, and Shasha was much more adorable than her sister who repeatedly exuded a saint's aperture all over her body.

But he was not sure whether this appreciation was love or not, maybe it would turn into love some day in the future, but at least now he felt very vague, and the most important point was that he could not put the comfort of a universe above his feelings--For the safety of a universe and the safety of many lives, Shasha must go...

"What if I don't need to leave, what if I don't need to receive treatment and purification? What would you do? What would you do to me?" Under Lehman's surprise gaze, Shasha accurately turned Lehman's inner thoughts into questions and asked.

"That's a pointless question," Lehman sighed, then looked into Shasha's eyes, "But if I really want to say something, I'm looking forward to a day of reunion with you. If you really don't have to leave, if all this hasn't happened, I think I'll probably..."

Lehman couldn't finish his words after all, because Shasha had already pounced on him and blocked his words with her mouth.

After a while, Shasha separated herself and stood up:

"Don't continue talking. I'm afraid to hear your answer now. Wait until the future, and wait until one day in the future before telling me."

After saying that, the second princess of Iskandal walked out directly, leaving Lehman kneeling on one knee and confused.

As soon as Shasha left, Knight came in. She helped Lehman up and said with a smile:

"It's pretty good. Although I know why the little girl came to see you, you still surprised me. But why do you think you're looking forward to reunion with her?"

"Because you have to give her hope, you know better than me, right? You left. The girl's soul was rumbling and despair. If you were honest at this time, it would only ruin that person. One day in the future she would see clearly the illusory feelings for me now."

Hearing Lehman's words, Nait nodded and shook her head again. She knew very well that some things would not change with time, but that was indeed a future. It would be useless to worry too much now.

At the same time, inside Leviathan, Shasha followed the Black Armored female warrior all the way forward. The Black Armored female warrior glanced at the alien who looked no different from humans, let out a long sigh, relying on his belief in the God Emperor to expel the inner discomfort, and said:

"In the darkness of the stars, the weak cannot find redemption. All your pain now is because of your weakness."

"Oh? Can power solve everything?"

"No, strength cannot solve everything," to Shasha's surprise, the female black-armored warrior gave such an answer, but she quickly changed the subject, "but if the strength and faith are together, it's OK!"

“Strength and faith?”

"Yes, strength, and faith!"
Chapter completed!