As soon as Jiang Si finished her exasperated yet charmingly chuckling remark, the therapists sitting in the same car with her shuddered, huddled together, unable to believe that Marshal Agares outside was actually an insect in disguise.
He Yan, who was immediately exposed as Agareth, turned his head and looked at his subordinates behind him with a fierce expression as soon as Jiang Si finished speaking.
His men, just as the young healer had described, were showing their tails and wings, and their eyes had all turned into compound eyes with vertical pupils.
He opened his mouth and cursed, "You spineless wretch!"
The subordinates, scolded, hurriedly tried to hide their tails, wings, and eyes, but found they couldn't hide them at all. They then tried to defend themselves: "Your Highness, it's not our fault. It's just that the little healer smelled too good, so good that we couldn't resist."
"Your Highness, hurry, hurry and take that little healer back to eat slowly. The other healers can eat here. I'm so hungry."
"I'm hungry too, Your Highness, it smells so good! The little healer smells so good, it's making my blood boil, and my whole worm is excited..."
“You’re right!” Jiang Si interrupted the insects’ discussion about her, and grabbed He Yan’s face, pinching it hard. “Seeing you all makes my blood boil and I’m so excited. You’re a real feast!”
He Yan's face was twisted, his body stiffened, his pupils dilated in disbelief that his face had been twisted by this underage therapist.
He didn't feel anything when she reached out her hand; he couldn't break free!
He Yan's men: "!!!!"
What's going on? What's going on?
Why was their crown prince's face twisted?
Who is this little healer? Aren't you afraid? Is this a move to force them to reveal their true forms?
Therapists: "!!!!"
Heavens above, earth below, they will no longer call this little girl a show-off.
This girl is really talented.
The other party is the crown prince of the Zerg!
The Crown Prince.
The Zerg crown prince who fought Marshal Agares!
The Zerg Queen advocated war, and he echoed her sentiments, leading his troops into battle. He suffered repeated defeats, yet he fought on despite them, like a heartless and tireless robot!
If they encounter him now, wouldn't they be doomed?
He Yan opened his mouth with a sinister threat: "Little healer, I advise you to let go of my hand, or I will not be polite to you."
Jiang Si pinched his face, stuck her feet out of the car, stepped on the ground, bent over, climbed out of the car, and slammed the door shut. "You're not being polite to me? You can't even straighten your back, how dare you be so rude to me?"
He Yan is feeling aggrieved. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, but Jiang Si, who deliberately made him look younger and even shorter than 1.6 meters, is making him unable to straighten his back and face his way.
He tried several times and struggled several times, but the whole insect seemed to be suppressed by something, unable to exert its mental power or use its great strength.
He could only awkwardly hunch over, making do with the height of this little girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall, and threaten her, trying to make her let go.
He thought to himself that as long as she let go, he would devour her whole. This healer smelled so good; eating her would raise his mental power level by several levels.
Unfortunately, imagination and reality are different. He is now like a useless insect, unable to do anything but hunch over with his face in someone else's hands.
His men stared wide-eyed, utterly shocked. They were treacherous and wicked, always thinking only of killing Agares. The crown prince who had conquered the Troia Empire was now unable to straighten his back. What did that mean?
He Yan couldn't struggle any longer, and the little bug, ever flexible, said, "Hey, little healer, give me some face and let go, I won't eat you anymore."
Jiang Si looked at the little bug with Agareth's face. How smug, how cunning, how treacherous, how insidious it was now, compared to how humble it was when it asked to marry her daughter Jiang Yihe.
He and Agares went from enemies to in-laws, from enemies to son-in-law, and from enemies to father-in-law. No wonder Agares never liked him from beginning to end.
Too…
Her two children, one of whom is a powerful figure from another world, are willing to marry either an insect or an orc, as long as she is happy, she is fearless and does not care about having no offspring.
He grew up like a little fool, mastering all sorts of mischief, and eventually became the top chief engineer in Troia and even the Abel system, building mechs, spaceships, and lethal weapons.
Like his mecha-making mentor, Feng Liangcheng, he was single-mindedly focused on mecha, spaceships, and destructive weapons, and remained unmarried and childless throughout his life.
Thinking of all this, Jiang Si couldn't let the little bug die. She sighed almost imperceptibly and loosened her grip on He Yan's face.
He Yan, now free, leaped away, several steps away from Jiang Si, his previously unused strength and mental energy surging through his body.
In his excitement, he started to show off, and put Jiang Si up for a choice: "Little healer, I really like you. How about this, you come with me, and I won't kidnap or eat the other healers."
Jiang Si blinked her beautiful eyes: "He Yan, my little darling, do you want to hear what you're saying?"
He Yan's pupils constricted. What? What? She called him "little baby"?
She was only a few years old, while he was more than half her age.
If anyone should call someone "baby," it should be him calling her "baby."
The healers in the car couldn't hear what they were saying; they could only watch as the Zerg crown prince, with the face of Marshal Agares, darted around with his eyes darting about.
He Yan's men: "!!!!"
The young therapist is really brave; he's braver than any therapist they've ever arrested, seen, or eaten.
No wonder he is the healer who makes their blood boil and their whole insects restless!
She's absolutely stunning!
He Yan lifted his foot to step forward, but before it even landed, he saw Jiang Si moving the fingers that had pinched his face. The image of his mental and physical abilities being unusable flashed before his eyes, causing him to put his foot back in place. He opened his mouth and said, "Little healer, I still don't know your name..."
Jiang Si raised her active hand and pointed her index finger up behind him: "My name is not important, what is important is that Marshal Agares himself has arrived."
"What?" He Yan turned around abruptly following his hand and saw Agares rushing up from behind him, his Tang sword aimed straight at his chest.
He Yan drew his scalpel and charged forward to meet the attack.
The two blades clashed, sparks flying, and a clang resounded.
Jiang Si sat on a chair by the car door, arms crossed, watching the two fight.
Recalling the previous 97 flashbacks, He Yan also disguised himself as Agareth when he first met her.
Unexpectedly, the 98th time travel occurred earlier than planned. When they first met, he was also disguised as Agares. People who didn't know that they were mortal enemies and fighting to the death would have thought that he had a crush on him!
The two big shots started fighting with cold weapons, and their subordinates joined in.
Perhaps because of the fact that they were healers, no firearms were used; only cold weapons were used: sharp blades, sharp swords, sharp steel spikes, and attacks from psychic abilities.
The therapists hiding inside the car tried to open the door to get a better look at Marshal Agares's dashing figure, but found that the door was locked. They could only peer out through the window.
Jiang Si watched the two of them fight, neither gaining the upper hand, exchanging blows, yawned, opened her personal terminal, filmed a 5-second video of the two of them, and then sent it to Bo Jichen.
Bo Jichen's personal computer contained the contact numbers of Bai Guoxing and another person, especially the number belonging to Jiang Sixin, which he entered immediately upon receiving it.
Why did he input this? Dragon's intuition told him that he and she were inextricably linked and had a great destiny. Although he didn't know where this destiny came from, he trusted his intuition.
He saved the number, and unexpectedly, after calculating the time, the spaceship had already arrived on Planet Kor, and he received the first video from that number.
He clicked on the video and saw two Agares in a 5-second clip. He paused the video, watched it carefully for 5 seconds, took a screenshot, circled the circle, and sent it back to Jiang Si with the caption: "The one circled in red is Agares, and the one without the circle is the Zerg Crown Prince He Yan."
Jiang Si received a reply, opened it, and saw, "..."
She was speechless. Did she want him to tag Agareth in his chat list?
Wrong, she's just sharing her joy, so she's putting on a show for him!
How did he become so unlovable?
Agares and He Yan were still locked in a life-or-death struggle in mid-air, each trying to kill the other.
His subordinates have already started copying firearms.
Gunshots rang out!
Even with the best sound insulation in a car, you can still hear the gunshots.
The therapists inside were so frightened that they covered their heads and pressed their bodies tightly against the car.
When Agares heard the gunshots, he looked down and saw a little girl leaning against the front of the car, looking up at the sky. They were fighting in the direction the gunshots were not taking seriously at all.
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
What are you looking at, little Agares? You're not even going to kill the little bugs anymore.
What a disgrace it would be if the little bugs kicked him down from the sky.
However, in the more than ten years that Agares spent on Corstar, he transformed from a naive boy into a capable marshal. His appearance became increasingly cold and handsome, and his features increasingly harsh, much like when she first met him 97 times.
If I had to point out a difference, it would be that it's a little bit more immature now, and the most obvious difference is that it's a little bit more timid. It might not be as straight as steel yet, and it's not quite at the point where it'd rather break than bend.
Bang!
Agares was kicked off the ground by He Yan and landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee, holding the hilt of his knife, which was stuck in the ground.
Jiang Si raised an eyebrow and said, "Fight hard and don't get distracted, or you'll get kicked off by the little bug." And sure enough, she got kicked off.
He Yan lowered his body vertically, his longsword aimed directly at Agares.
Agares suddenly stood up, kicking the blade, which shot out of the ground and stood upright to block.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Swords clashed, and a buzzing sound came from afar.
He Yan's expression changed, and he kicked back at Agares.
Agares dodged to the side, then turned and spread his enormous black wings, flying into the sky. He didn't forget to say to Jiang Si, "Little healer, I'll be back. Remember to miss me!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
Is he Big Grey?
Will it come back if it can't be killed?
Seeing him leave, his men stopped fighting and quickly fled. Before long, He Yan and his men disappeared into the air.
Once they were out of sight, Agares sheathed his knife, ordered the scene to be cleaned up, and called back the escorts who had left earlier.
Jiang Si had excellent hearing; she heard everything he did and said clearly.
After he said he had something to do, he made the arrangements, and Jiang Si opened the car door and got back in.
About two minutes later, the car door was opened, and Agares stood about two steps away from the door, dressed in combat uniform, tall and white as a pine tree, with a stern and hard face: "I apologize, everyone. It was the Zerg Crown Prince who impersonated me just now, and I apologize for the fright you all."
"For everyone's safety, please get off the bus first so we can check the passenger list. Thank you!"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
Instead of going directly to the list, well, that's very Agares.
Jiang Si sat in front of the car door and was the first to get off, followed by the others.
As the youngest of the 26 members, she stood on the edge, while the others lined up in order of age, staring at Marshal Agares with starry eyes, inwardly screaming like a dog.
Agares activated his personal terminal and stood in front of the first person. The first person began to introduce himself, reciting his contact number, home address, and parents' names.
Hearing this, Jiang Si narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but think that this was a trap set by little Agares for her, who had openly investigated her by having her memorize information.
Therefore, one should not treat his mental strength or genetic riots, and one should not give the treatment spray to others for large-scale production.
Each person has one minute to introduce themselves, and half an hour later it will be the last person to introduce themselves, along with the last person, Jiang Si.
Jiang Si recited her own information directly: "Jiang Si, Level 3 Healer, 14 years old this year!"
The three sentences that were exactly the same as those in the document are gone.
Agares looked at the girl the teacher had added on the spot. She had long, jet-black hair tied in a high ponytail, black eyes with a brownish tinge, and a small, fair face with rosy undertones. You couldn't see any pores, only fine downy hairs: "Healer Jiang Si, your parents, your home address!"
Jiang Si looked up at him, her voice clear and crisp, and immediately shifted the blame: "Your Highness Prince Agares, you can ask your teacher, General Bo Jichen, about my parents and my home address!"
Ask the teacher!
The person the teacher added, the information the teacher provided, her identity is kept secret.
The teacher didn't want him to know too much.
Agares lowered his hand holding the quantum computer, his face expressionless and serious: "Healer Jiang Si, I will consult with General Bo Jichen about your information, your parents, and your home address later."
"Now please get in the car and come with me to the front lines to treat those with mental and genetic riots!"
Jiang Si nodded and went straight to sit in the car.
Agares stretched out his half-gloved hand to stop him: "Healer Jiang Si, given your rarity, you will be my mech, and I will personally escort you."
Jiang Si smiled and said, "Okay!"
Agares released the mech, entered it, took control of the mech, lowered the mech arm, put Jiang Si into the co-pilot's seat, and piloted the mech towards the front-line battlefield.
His subordinates quickly had other healers board their mechs and follow their marshal to the front lines.
The distance from here to the front line is about 45 minutes. Jiang Si entered the co-pilot's seat of the Agares mech, sprawled out on the seat, pulled a small blanket from her spatial storage, covered her legs, and turned to Agares: "Your Highness Agares, call me when we reach the battlefield!"
Agares: "..."
When he turned to look at her, she had already closed her eyes and was pretending to be asleep.
During the 45-minute journey, Jiang Si and Agares shared a small space.
Time flew by, and they arrived at the front lines.
As soon as Jiang Si stepped off the mecha, she heard distant sounds of gunfire, fighting, and shouts.
The temporary command post was constantly being evacuated of wounded soldiers, some of whom were wounded and others died.
The wounded also suffer from mental and genetic damage.
Agares had not personally witnessed her healing those with mental and genetic damage, but he chose to trust his subordinates, who had seen firsthand that the 14-year-old girl before him was capable of healing.
For the sake of his subordinates and comrades, he made no attempt to probe, and in a low voice, he directly asked, "Healer Jiang Si, I've heard from my subordinates that you can treat mental and genetic damage, and remove insect venom. What do you need? I can fully cooperate."
Jiang Si looked around. The smell of blood was everywhere. Everyone she could see was either injured or had come and gone in a hurry. Everyone had some blood on them, even Agares.
She opened her mouth and said, "Get all the people whose genes and mental abilities have collapsed, those who have been poisoned by insects, those who are seriously injured, and those who have been declared beyond saving but have not yet died, out of here and put them in an open space!"
Upon hearing this, Agares immediately gave the order: all the wounded personnel should be brought out and placed on the grass in the courtyard of the temporary command post.
There are more than 1,000 seriously injured people in total, and half of them are mentally and genetically damaged.
Jiang Si moved her body and walked towards the injured people who were lying on the ground, or who were writhing in pain and irrationally screaming.
The healing spiritual energy flowed down her feet and onto the ground, nourishing the people lying there on the verge of death.
She walked to the side of the person whose genes and mental energy were collapsing the most. That person was wearing a combat uniform, his face was contorted with rage, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in unbearable pain. His body and face were covered in wounds, and he was banging his head against the ground in agony.
Jiang Si walked up to him, raised her foot, and kicked him, sending him flying. He landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The other therapists and support staff present gasped in shock at the sight and involuntarily turned their gazes toward the marshal outside the grass.
The healers who had come with Jiang Si on the same spaceship arrived one after another. Seeing Jiang Si's rudeness and Agares's domineering and awe-inspiring aura and cold face, their hearts pounded.
The four young therapists who had been hit by Jiang Si couldn't help but exchange glances. This 14-year-old girl was starting to stand out again. She had kicked someone before, and they didn't even know what happened to her. Now she had kicked someone again.
They came with her, but she stole all the limelight. How can that be allowed?
A 14-year-old girl has no real skills; she just got lucky.
Moreover, she even hit them, which they absolutely could not tolerate.
We can't let a little girl like her overshadow so many of them.
The four healers who had been beaten by Jiang Si came to Agares' side: "Marshal Agares, we suspect that Jiang Si, this 14-year-old Tier 3 plant-type healer, is no longer the original Jiang Si. She is now a spy of the Zerg!"
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