Chapter 21: The Tide of Strange Beasts Due to years of war and repression, it is usually...

Medical Officer Hawke looked at the unconscious female soldier on the hospital bed, his voice low and somewhat sad.

"He just arrived this month. He was seriously injured during this wave of strange beasts, and his spiritual sea is even more..."

Wei An didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand quietly.

A soft, pearly white thread of mental power emerged from his fingertips and gently fell between Carlo's furrowed brows.

Yitulan standing by tensed up instantly.

Wei An closed his eyes, and his vast yet delicate mental power slowly poured into the almost broken spiritual sea like a warm current.

The storm raged there, but Wei An did not try to calm it down by force. Instead, he controlled the threads of his spiritual power, weaving warm energy into every crack, combing, mending, and nourishing...

Time passes quietly.

When he finally withdrew his fingers, Carlo's originally painful expression had eased, his brows relaxed, his breathing had become deep and steady, and the disturbing mental agitation around him had also subsided.

The medical room was eerily quiet, shocked by Wei'an's actions.

I was surprised that he was willing to save a female soldier, and I was also surprised that he could so easily save a female soldier whose spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Medical Officer Hawke and the female soldiers around him were stunned.

They had seen male insects perform mental counseling, but they had never seen them do it so... effortlessly.

There was no lengthy preparation, no trace of reluctance, only an almost gentle healing power that silently healed the wounds.

Don’t male insects need to prepare before doing spiritual counseling?

That's why there is a law that allows male insects to beat female insects when they are doing spiritual counseling.

Why is the Admiral's Male Master so relaxed? Is this an A-level Male Insect?

It's so shocking.

"Let him have a good sleep. He's stable now."

Wei An opened his eyes with a calm expression, completely unaware that he had done anything remarkable.

Hawke was so excited that he was almost incoherent: "Your Excellency! This... I really don't know how to thank you..."

"No need." Wei An's eyes swept over the faces around him, some tired and some forbearing, looking at the light of hope hidden in their eyes.

He asked softly, "Are there many military women like him here?"

Hawke's mouth trembled, and he finally nodded heavily.

Wei An said nothing more.

In the next few days, Wei'an would appear in the medical area.

After treating several female soldiers, Wei An seemed to have found the trick.

He no longer focused on single-person treatment, but chose an open place and directly released a large number of mental power threads to form a mental power thread space shield for soothing.

Although it cannot eradicate chronic diseases, it is enough to clear away anxiety and buy a moment of respite for many tense nerves.

Thanks to Wei'an's keen mental perception, he can promptly identify the wounded who are on the verge of collapse and help those who need help the most.

Ituran saw Wei'an's efforts.

He was very proud to have such a great master, but the brighter the light, the more attention he received.

The hero is too naive and has not yet noticed the prying eyes hiding in the darkness.

But Yitulan knew very well what those female insects were thinking.

As the night deepened, Yitulan gently massaged his temples.

The voice was low: "My Lord, don't push yourself too hard. This is not your responsibility, it is a disaster for the entire Zerg."

Wei An leaned against his chest and nuzzled in, closing his eyes and saying, "I know."

After thinking for a while, he tried to reassure Yitulan and spoke again.

"Actually, this kind of continuous output and control is quite beneficial to me. My perception of mental power has become much sharper..."

Upon hearing this, Yitulan was a little surprised, his eyes dark.

The Lord's mental power seems to be really different.

If he wants to protect the hero, is it enough for him to just control the Fourth Army of the Northern Territory?

Wei'an's words were not all to comfort Yitulan.

Controlling mental power to comfort the wounded these past two days has indeed been much more effective than the daily practice in the central star field.

He could feel that the spiritual thread was becoming more and more obedient, with a tendency to hit wherever he pointed, just like using his arm.

Logically speaking, Wei An should not be exposed to the treatment issues related to the female insect's mental power now.

But as soon as he crossed over, he faced a female monarch whose mental strength was about to collapse and die.

Later, when I was studying, I learned a lot of knowledge in this area in advance.

After entering the new era, the Zerg did not fail to make efforts and actively explored solutions to the problem of female Zerg mental power being polluted.

But progress was not smooth. After hundreds of years, the only useful inhibitors were those that only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

It is only useful when the female insect's mental condition is not too bad.

For the entire Zerg society, the role it plays can only be said to be negligible.

The more frequently a female insect uses her mental power, the more polluted her mental sea will be.

Therefore, female insects with good family conditions will not choose to become military females and burn their lives.

Logically speaking, the best way to operate in such a social situation should be to "let things go wrong."

The current situation really makes Wei An feel that the harder he works, the faster he will die.

However, we cannot ignore the actual situation of serious disparity between the rich and the poor.

There are very few female Zergs who are willing to choose not to become military females and contribute to the Zerg's expansion.

They are all consumables.

Become a military heroine, fight to the death, gain military merit, get money, and perhaps even find a lord and completely change your destiny.

How many female soldiers like this are there?

The entire Zerg race is like a car with the brakes removed and the accelerator pressed to the floor.

Wei An felt that if he tried to save the car, he would only end up in a car wreck at the end of the road;

He might as well just jump out of the car with Ituran. The universe is so big, there will always be a place for them.

Maybe he can lead Yitulan to find the way back to Blue Star?

I could feel the warmth from Ituran's chest and the scent on his body.

Wei An was satisfied again.

What are you thinking? Actually, it hasn’t reached that point yet.

Wei An pulled his thoughts back and began to touch and hold his Yi Tulan, moving his hands and feet.

The fact that an A-level male insect provided spiritual comfort to the wounded in the Northern Territory military camp caused quite a stir.

The female soldiers who had been treated by Wei'an personally experienced the spiritual comfort that was like a sweet rain after a long drought.

They were both grateful and incredulous that there was actually an A-level male insect willing to save them. After surviving the disaster, they naturally praised Wei'an.

From now on, the name Vian Clement will be remembered by the female soldiers of the Northern Territory.

No longer just the shadowy image of "Admiral Ituran's male lord" or "the high and mighty A-class noble male insect."

It will truly leave a mark in the hearts of all the female soldiers.

This feeling of respect and longing quietly spread throughout the base.

The small building where Wei'an and Yitulan lived was still heavily guarded by the Royal Guards.

But it was obvious that there were more female soldiers passing by.

They might just be passing by here.

But he couldn't help but glance at the small building, with awe, gratitude, and the kind of desire hidden in his heart that he dared not say out loud.

As long as Wei'an goes out to the medical company.

The female soldiers he met on the road would immediately stop what they were doing, stand straight, and give him the most standard military salute. The light in their eyes was so bright that Wei An could not ignore it, and he felt a little unnatural.

Ituran increased security around the house.

He called in more absolutely trustworthy confidants and even personally replanned Wei'an's route to the medical company, trying to avoid crowded places as much as possible.

He couldn't hide Wei'an completely, and he was reluctant to stop the Lord's kindness and compassion.

That day, after Wei An finished a busy morning of comforting work, he walked back with Yitulan.

They passed by a mecha training ground where they were taking a break. A group of female soldiers, covered in sweat and oil, saw them and immediately stood up and saluted.

"Admiral! Lord Vian!"

Their voices were loud and clear, revealing the respect from the bottom of their hearts, and they also hoped that Lord Vian would look at them.

Wei An smiled and nodded at them.

But just as his eyes swept over this group of female soldiers, his brows slightly frowned and his steps stopped unconsciously.

Perhaps his mental power has become more acute recently.

He noticed a female soldier in the back row who was particularly pale, had brown hair, and a small mole at the corner of her mouth.

When he passed by, the mental force fields of other military women were mostly excited, respectful, or a little agitated.

But something felt particularly wrong in the spiritual sea of ​​this female soldier.

It was cold, heavy, and lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water that appeared fine on the surface but was rotten inside. It was completely inconsistent with his strong physique and seemingly normal expression.

This abnormality was extremely subtle. If Wei An hadn't used his mental power frequently these days and his sensitivity hadn't increased, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Master?" Yitulan immediately noticed that something was wrong with him and asked in a low voice.

Wei An withdrew his gaze, shook his head, pretended nothing happened and continued walking forward.

After they were far away from the training ground, he whispered to Yitulan, "The soldier in the back row on the right with brown hair and a mole on the corner of his mouth, his mental power felt strange."

Yitulan's expression immediately turned serious: "What's so strange about it?"

"I can't explain it," Wei An tried to recall the feeling.

"It's so cold, so heavy, it doesn't have the emotional fluctuations that a living being should have. It feels like a deadly stillness... but it's also like it's desperately suppressing something."

"Anyway, it's completely different from the spiritual seas of those military women who need to be channeled."

Yitulan frowned.

The mental sea of ​​female soldiers is usually violent and restless due to years of fighting and repression.

This abnormality is not right...

He immediately used encrypted communication to tell Ryan what Vian had noticed.

Ask him to immediately secretly find out all the details about the female soldier and strengthen surveillance.

"My lord, you have been going out less frequently recently, so I will increase the number of guards. Let me check it out first." Yitulan's voice was serious, and his beautiful light blue eyes were cold and full of worry.

Wei An's heart sank.

"Will there be any danger?"

"Not necessarily." Yitulan held his hand tightly.

"But you must be more careful next time. Try not to be alone and stay alert at all times."

The next day, Yitulan did not come back, and Wei An slept alone, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Late at night, the alarm suddenly rang sharply, and the red light of the warning light flashed, and Wei'an's nerves tensed instantly.

The base instantly entered combat mode, and the outside became a killing field, a tide of strange beasts.

The light brain rang and Wei'an answered the call. In the picture, Yitulan was wearing combat uniform, and his fair face was splashed with blood. The contrast was a bit strong for a moment.

"Lord, promise me, stay inside and don't go anywhere! The base defense system has been activated, it's the safest."

After Yitulan hurriedly finished his instructions, he was surrounded by the guards and quickly left. His cold and hard profile flashed under the red light of the alarm, leaving only a solemn and murderous look.

Standing by the window, Wei An could see dense energy beams and occasional explosions of fire in the distant night sky.

The dull sound of the explosion could be faintly heard even from a long distance and through a thick layer of sound insulation.

His mental power could sense that the entire base was caught in a collective mood of high tension, excitement, and even a hint of blood.

His own mental strength also trembled a little because of this perception.