As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, He Yan was the first to jump out: "What the hell is this 'shared life and death pact'? Little healer, who do you think you are, talking such nonsense!"
"I'm telling you, don't mess with me, or your tiny frame won't even be enough to fill my teeth!"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
Look at this little bug's arrogant words. Go back and write it down in a little notebook. Show it to him later when he's thinking about her daughter and wants to marry her.
A gentleman takes his revenge even after 10 years, and she refused to believe that an old woman like her couldn't outmaneuver a tiny insect.
Agares, however, remained calm and composed, asking, "Healer Jiang Si, what is a covenant of life and death, and how is it signed?"
Chen Sha also looked at Jiang Si. He was also curious about how many amazing things this little healer knew. He felt that she was really unfathomable and knew everything.
Their crown prince is such a good-for-nothing; he completely failed to recognize that this is a top-tier, absolute tycoon. If they invited this tycoon to their Zerg clan, he would guarantee with his Zerg head that even a queen would be no match for him.
Jiang Si demonstrated her intention by taking a quick step forward, grabbing He Yan's hand with her left hand and Agares' hand with her right, pulling them both forward and raising their fingers.
A materialized spiritual force passed before their eyes, and blood flowed from their palms. Jiang Si held their hands and pressed their palms together, causing their blood to mingle.
Jiang Si immediately released their hands, and He Yan quickly withdrew his hand, took a step back, and shook his hand: "Little healer, how disgusting are you to make me put my palm to his."
Agares didn't shake his hand off, but instead opened it and looked at his palm. His palm was broken and stained with He Yan's blood.
He Yan was also stained with his blood, and no matter how hard he tried to shake his hand, the blood from both of them was mixed together and could not be completely removed.
Jiang Si smiled and said, "I'm not disgusting at all. I'm just asking you two to have some sense of contract and not go back on your word."
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you two, the so-called 10-year life-and-death pact, just like its name, means that neither of you can kill the other within 10 years, not even in the thought of it."
Regarding the so-called 10-year life-or-death pact, He Yan felt nothing except that his hands were stained with a little bit of the annoying Agares's blood.
The little bug is arrogant, fearless, and all it has left is a stubborn mouth. It's loud and boastful, like a chuunibyou teenager, standing tall and asking arrogantly, "What do you mean I can't kill him within 10 years? What do you mean I can't even think about it within 10 years?"
"I just wanted to, I just wanted to kill him... uh..."
Before He Yan could finish speaking, he clutched his chest with a bloodied hand, his face turned pale, his golden eyes narrowed, and he glared at Jiang Si with a fierce light, gritting his teeth as he said, "Little healer, what did you do to me?"
Jiang Si clicked her tongue: "You little bug, do you think I'm unreliable just because I'm small, or that I'm not sincere enough, so you don't listen to me properly?"
“I’ve already told you, I’ve made you two sign a 10-year life-or-death contract. As the name suggests, if you kill him, you die, and if he kills you, he dies.”
"If you want to kill him, your heart will ache; if he wants to kill you, his heart will ache too. It's like someone is holding you and pulling you hard."
He Yan: "..."
There's no need to explain it so clearly; he's already sensed it.
But why is that bastard Agares acting like nothing happened?
He simply couldn't believe that this bastard hadn't considered killing him.
Agares seemed to read He Yan's mind, knowing exactly what he was thinking. He spoke up in a serious and expressionless manner, which was infuriating: "Crown Prince He Yan, the reason I don't feel the same way you do is because I have a strong sense of contract. A verbal contract is still a contract, and I respect every contract I make."
cinnabar:"……"
Look at that Prince Marshal, how composed and magnanimous he is.
Then look at her own crown prince, oh well, oh well, what can she do when he's her partner's younger brother?
Who made his partner love his younger brother the most?
His partner died, so he could only help his partner's brother through the lens of his past relationship with his partner!
He Yan glared angrily, his face growing paler and paler. He wanted to curse, and his chest ached so much that he bent over. He glared at Jiang Si again and said, "Little healer, quickly dissolve this contract."
Jiang Si had just signed the contract with them, how could she possibly break it now? She stepped forward, her smile as radiant as a flower, as bright as the sun, and as pure and silvery as the moonlight: "He Yan, my little darling, you little bug, I forgot to tell you, when you're thinking about how to kill the other person, the contract will increase the pain in your heart according to your imagination!"
"If you spend 10 hours out of 24 thinking about how to kill someone, the pain of that method will happen to you."
"To put it simply, if you spend 10 hours thinking about slowly slicing Agareth with a razor blade, the pain of that blade on your body will come back to you. You can't see the wound, but it still hurts."
"Of course, if you want to torture Agares, I think you should use reverse psychology to make him think about how to kill you, and then he'll feel the pain."
"Oh, and there's one more thing I forgot to tell you: once the contract is formed, it can't be broken unless one of you dies. Otherwise, it will automatically break 10 years from today!"
He Yan: "..."
What kind of nonsense is this? How come he's never heard of it before?
How could Agareth stand there unharmed? How could he not be thinking about how to kill him!
It's definitely this junior therapist who's setting him up and sabotaging him.
Agares once again delivered a stern and devastating blow, stating: "The reason why the human race has evolved to be superior to the Zerg is because the human race is rational and takes the spirit of the contract seriously."
The implication is that I'm not in pain because I uphold the contract, and you're in pain because you're thinking about how to kill me, so you deserve to be in pain.
He Yan was really angry, but what could he do? All he could think about was how to kill Agares and how to obtain the Troia Empire.
cinnabar:"……"
I was once again impressed by the young therapist; indeed, appearances can be deceiving.
They may look small, but their strength speaks for itself and should not be underestimated.
Thus, He Yan and Agares reached a verbal agreement: they would fight as they pleased, but they would absolutely not harm each other on a large scale as before; it was just a show for the Zerg Queen.
Late at night, they each led their men back to their respective camps and warships.
He Yan was fuming the whole way, just like a grumpy goldfish. He couldn't stand the sight of any of his insects, male or female, and would either punch or kick them.
Chensha followed behind him, watching him hammer and kick the insect, his lips twitching. He wondered how such an insect could turn into a three-year-old after meeting that little silk.
Once they were alone on the warship, Chensha took out the spatial key that Jiang Si had given him, along with the fruits and vegetables inside.
Seeing these things, He Yan began to truly believe that the young therapist really, really understood him, knew his predicament, and knew what he wanted to do.
He Yan looked at the baskets and baskets of fruits and vegetables and said, "Brother, what do you think if I kidnap that little healer, and I don't eat her, but just let her farm for us and grow fruits and vegetables, then we'll have the power to fight against the Queen?"
Chensha looked at Heyan and said, "Your Highness, she is more powerful than we imagined. Even if you and I joined forces with Agares, we would not be her match."
"By kidnapping her, it's not that we have the resources to stand up to the Queen, it's that she alone can take down the Queen."
He Yan paused for a moment: "Is she really that amazing? She's only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she's not even 1.6 meters tall."
Cinnabar coolly reminded, "Yes, she is that powerful. At least you and Agares are completely powerless under her mental influence."
"This ability is something that neither the Queen, the Great Wizard of the Fourth Civilization, nor the Supreme Marshal of the Federation can do."
"Marshal Agares' mental strength and ability level are already among the highest of the human race. Your mental strength and ability level, as well as your prototype, are already among the top of the Zerg race."
"You two are top-tier Zerg and top-tier Human, yet you're both like weaklings in front of this little girl. How powerful do you think she is?"
He Yan: "..."
Whether he admits it or not, everything Chensha said is true and factual; that little girl is very capable.
Besides plant-based spiritual energy, she also possessed other spiritual energy scents, but the plant-based spiritual energy was stronger than the other spiritual energy.
No, strictly speaking, it seems that she deliberately released plant-based spiritual energy to overpower other spiritual energies, making herself appear like a fragrant person, but in reality, she doesn't seem to be human. As for what species she is, he didn't put it in his mouth or swallow it, so he doesn't know.
Chensha looked at her Crown Prince and gathered up the baskets of fruits and vegetables. "Your Highness, think carefully about how we can use Marshal Agares to return to the Zerg and achieve our goal."
"I'm going to find a few reliable female soldiers who have been seriously injured and retired, and open an online store on the Zerg website to sell natural fruits and vegetables. I'll make more money so that I can be more confident in fighting the Queen."
He Yan nodded: "Okay!"
Chensha left his room and returned to his own, contacting the females who had once shared life and death with him but were now severely injured and unable to earn merit.
In the Zerg race, females hold a very low status. Even if their abilities are no less than or even surpass those of males, the males are always promoted, while the females remain lowly.
Females not only bear the responsibility of raising the family and laying eggs, but they are also subjected to various forms of belittling by males, and they have to serve one male along with many other females.
In the Zerg race, males are few in number, and a single male can marry three to five women. Some wealthy individuals or big shots can marry hundreds or even dozens of women without any problem.
They don't treat females as normal living beings at all; they treat them as objects that can be beaten, scolded, given away, exchanged, and played with at any time.
Some of his colleagues, injured and unable to distinguish themselves in the army, could only do menial tasks to make a living and could no longer provide a good material life for their males.
Their males then begin to despise them, resell them, divorce them, and treat them like objects, garbage, or waste insects.
He bought several females from these males and rescued quite a few, but it was a drop in the ocean. The inequality between males and females in the Zerg would not improve unless the queen died, a new king inherited the throne, and promulgated new laws.
This is an opportunity. The Zerg have millions or even hundreds of billions of people. If he can obtain a continuous supply of fruits and vegetables, he will have endless wealth, enabling many females to find employment and live with dignity like the males.
He had already seen it. The space button that Jiang Si gave him was not a traditional space button, 300 square meters and one meter high. The space button that she gave him was 1000 square meters and five meters high.
The 1,000-square-meter, five-meter-high space is filled with fruits and vegetables, and the space has a preservation function. Based on the current prices of natural fruits and vegetables, these fruits and vegetables represent a very, very large fortune.
From what she said, once this batch is sold and the money is transferred to her, there will be another batch. In order to sell the next batch and to repay her trust, he had to hurry.
Marshal Prince Agares drove the car himself, with Jiang Si sitting in the passenger seat. Behind him were various soldiers, some piloting mechs, some in vehicles, and some speed-type ability users running on the ground.
Jiang Si acted as if nothing had happened, got into the car, grabbed a small blanket, and although she could tolerate both cold and heat, she still covered her stomach with the blanket and went to sleep.
Agares gripped the steering wheel with both hands, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye. The little girl shone like a mystery, making one want to peer into her depths.
What exactly is her relationship with the teacher? In some ways, her behavior is similar to the teacher's; they both act unpredictably and resort to violence when words fail.
He never imagined that He Yan would speak in this way, that the fight with the Zerg would be paused in this way, or that he would sign such a verbal agreement with the Zerg.
The strange ten-year life-and-death pact: when He Yan wanted to kill him and felt a pain in his heart, he also thought about killing He Yan to find out if the ten-year life-and-death pact was true or false.
This glance confirmed it was true, because his chest also started to ache. However, he had a high pain tolerance, so after a moment's thought, the pain subsided.
Three hours later, Agares brought Jiang Si to the headquarters of the Hunting Legion on Planet Kor, where there were 300,000 permanent troops.
There used to be family housing, but Keer Star was not peaceful, so the families all went home, leaving only the garrison. Besides this garrison, there were other garrison sites.
Other garrisons are scattered throughout various parts of Kor and on warships outside the planet, totaling more than one million soldiers and state-of-the-art weaponry, fighting the Zerg both inside and outside the planet.
Jiang Si's residence was still next to Agares's, protected not only by his wall but also by his guards and other legion personnel.
When Agares led Jiang Si into the house, she did as before, taking out the bedding for him to make and the blankets for him to use.
This time she didn't go to the bathroom. She just sat next to him, staring intently at him, yawning and watching him carefully spread out and smooth the blankets. His patience was more than ten times that of hers.
As Agares finished spreading out the blankets and turned around, her gaze met Jiang Si's. The information showed that she was 14 years old, less than 1.6 meters tall, and a level 3 pure plant-based healer.
But the moment he met her eyes, he seemed to see endless, desolate years, her days and years passing by in that desolation.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and without thinking, he blurted out, "Jiang Si, is something bothering you?"
Jiang Si's gaze sharpened as she looked at him, and the boundless loneliness vanished instantly. She raised the corners of her mouth and said, "I have no more blankets. If this place is bombed again, I won't have any blankets to cover myself with tomorrow. The blankets I have today are the last few I'll have."
Her words sounded just like a little girl whining, lamenting that she didn't have a blanket and wasting her blanket.
Agares assured her, "No, there are blankets in the army. I won't let you go without one. It's safe here. Don't worry about what happened before happening again."
Jiang Si nodded and said, "I believe you, Agares!"
Agares nodded slightly: "Thank you, get some rest, see you tomorrow."
Jiang Si replied, "See you tomorrow!"
Agares took two steps back, turned and left her room, closing the door behind him. He then instructed his guards to protect her and returned to his office area, where he reviewed the day's battle and other events.
After reviewing and organizing everything, it was past 2 a.m. He called the Hunter Legion's logistics and procurement department and asked them to buy several of the softest and most comfortable blankets for him the next day.
Everyone in the army has their blankets ordered from a special military clothing factory. Now the marshal wants the softest and most comfortable blankets. The logistics department doesn't think the marshal is being extravagant. Instead, they think of the little healer who has been circulating in the Hunting Legion these past two days, who can cure people whose genes and mental strength have collapsed by hitting them with sticks and kicking them.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old therapist, being a young girl, coming to a legion that was basically all men, she certainly couldn't be as rough as the men; she must have delicate skin and tender flesh.
A delicate young girl needs to be carefully nurtured, especially since she can heal genetic and mental breakdowns. With this ability, wherever she goes, she must be cherished, carefully protected, and protected from any harm.
The logistics department staff worked through the night to compare prices from 10 different suppliers and ordered 10 beds, which will be delivered tomorrow morning so that the young therapist can get a good night's sleep.
Agares didn't sleep that night; he dealt with matters on Planet Cor until dawn. He took a cold shower to clear his head and then went to the command center.
Yesterday, all personnel, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or slightly injured, were brought back; the entire medical department of the Hunter Legion was mobilized.
There were also people whose genes and mental energy were surging. These people were gathered together by the healer. They originally went to ask Agares to use the stick given to them by the little healer to whip and kick them, but they ran into the little healer instead.
Because she was so small, the clothes in the treatment department were all too big for her; they had to be rolled up and tied up to fit her properly.
Finally, she put on her own clothes and a white coat over them, moving among the people treating mental and genetic damage.
After she kicked him, his mental strength and genetic damage were restored. People who had been kicked or hit before still had pain and bruises, but these were minor issues, not worth mentioning.
After Agares came out of the command room and directed everyone in the hunting legion to do their jobs, Jiang Si not only became familiar with the healing department, but also had many people whose genes and mental strength had not collapsed trying to get kicked or beaten by her.
Before Jiang Si could kick, hit, or treat them to consolidate their recovery, Agares arrived, heard the commotion, and immediately ordered those who had begged to be hit and kicked to carry heavy loads for 30 kilometers.
Even so, it did not extinguish their determination to fight, and it made Agares look at her involuntarily. The little girl was as passionate as a flame, simply wanting everyone to hold her in their hands.
The Hunter Legion is over 90% men and only 10% women. Regardless of gender, everyone in this garrison likes her.
In just a few days, she visited all the other places except for the command center, the armory, and some other important locations, and became familiar with them.
Everyone affectionately calls her Jiang Jiang or Xiao Sisi, especially in the treatment department. Chu Xi has been certain that the treatment spray Jiang Si gave her is harmless and has almost no side effects. The laboratory has already analyzed the ingredients and started trial production in conjunction with the pharmaceutical factory.
Chu Xi is Jiang Si's number one fanboy. He wishes he could turn into a tiny person and put her in his pocket so he could see her all the time and ask her questions all the time.
Regarding the treatment of mental and genetic issues, her knowledge base at the age of 14 and her powerful mental strength already surpassed that of any of them.
Such talent—no, not just talent, but genius among geniuses—she seems to have been born with it, surpassing everyone else.
As Chu Xi watched the days pass by, and three months were about to go by, he hurriedly went to his marshal and began to plead frantically: "Marshal, Marshal, Marshal, I strongly request, I strongly request, that the healer Jiang Jiang be allowed to stay in our hunting legion."
"Her skill level is simply unprecedented and unparalleled. She is not only capable of being the chief of the healing department of the Hunter Legion, but she is capable of being the chief of the healing department of the entire Troia Empire."
"No big shot or genius is any match for her. Marshal, you must make sure she stays. She absolutely must stay, because because of her, our hunting legion no longer experiences gene and mental power surges!"
"She can also farm, Marshal. You would never guess that she can also grow fruit, fruit that is not mutated and is rich in natural spiritual energy. After eating it, the slight spiritual energy surge is directly suppressed."
In the past 20 days, Agares fought two battles with the Zerg. It was more like training his troops than fighting. He sent a lot of advanced weapons and artillery to Heyan, and Heyan gave him money in return.
He was fully aware of the munitions and personnel deployments of the various garrisons of the Hunting Legion on Cor Star, and he knew everything that happened to Jiang Si at the garrison with the most Hunting Legion members.
“Therapist Chu Xi!” Agares lifted his eyelids to look at him and said in a deep voice, “Therapist Jiang Si is only 14 years old this year, and she is not even 1.6 meters tall, but she is only 14 years old.”
"If it weren't for the war between the Hunter Legion and the Zerg, which resulted in the Zerg abducting too many healers and causing severe losses to the Hunter Legion's healers, the capital planet wouldn't have sent a 14-year-old girl like her!"
“She’s only here in the Hunter Legion for three months. She’ll leave after that. Remember, after she turns 14, her world isn’t just about Planet Cor, and she’s not limited to being the chief of the Hunter Legion.”
“She needs to see the sky outside, to see the vast world, to learn more knowledge, and to meet more people. If I confine her here, making her like a frog at the bottom of a well, only able to see this little bit of sky, it would be like cutting off her wings to fly.”
Chu Xi: "..."
Ahhh, the Marshal is right.
But the other person is truly a genius; geniuses are rare and hard to come by.
Leaving her here would be a form of protection, wouldn't it?
Besides, the little girl is so pretty, so cute, so cheerful, everyone loves her, okay?
Agares stood up and commanded emphatically, "Don't mention keeping her here again. She is an eagle, a treasure of the Troia Empire, destined to shine in the Abel system. She can't have her wings broken so easily that she can't fly."
Jiang Si isn't here. If she were, she would definitely yell, "Who the hell wants to be a soaring eagle? Who the hell wants to shine in Abel? I just came over to glance at you, but I didn't expect you to be so old-fashioned and conservative, even wanting to send her to be an eagle!"
Oh my, with her abilities, any one of her superpowers could be used to become an eagle, not to mention that hers is an all-around superpower.
Faced with her marshal's magnanimity, Chu Xi felt ashamed of her selfishness and said embarrassedly, "Yes, marshal, I understand. I will learn from her in the limited two months I have left."
Agares grunted in response. After Chu Xi left, he reopened his personal terminal and opened Jiang Si's identity information sheet again. In her few simple three lines of information, there was not a single word about her.
It's no wonder Chu Xi wanted to keep her here; her spiritual power was vast and powerful, much like the turbulent sea, yet also like the calm sea, its depths unfathomable, its boundaries seemingly endless.
Her physical strength is also formidable. A few members of the hunting legion might not be able to subdue a rioter with her mental power. With a kick, a slap, or a stick, the rioters are beaten into submission and dare not act recklessly in front of her.
She even witnessed the legion's regular training sessions, and she would join them whenever she had free time. When running compared to others, she could do it with ease, reaching the end without even breaking a sweat.
When she practiced with others using mechs, although she was not very skilled at operating them and was knocked down countless times, she would get up again and again and never make the same mistake of being knocked down again.
She's like a sponge, absorbing water and adapting incredibly quickly. She's a beacon of light, inspiring everyone around her to be positive, motivated, and strive for excellence.
In just over 20 days and less than a month, in this garrison area with 300,000 people, all 300,000 people knew her, and all 300,000 people wanted to be beaten by her and kicked by her.
She didn't hold back, asking to be hit or kicked. After being hit and kicked, her mental strength stabilized, her superpower level increased, and she became the darling of 300,000 people.
The moon is fullest on the 16th of the lunar month, especially around 11 or 12 at night. The moon is so big and round that a willow branch seems to rise from the ground, automatically forming a basket and hanging in the sky above the encampment.
Jiang Si sat on the hill, looking down at the vast landscape below and all around her with a clear view. She had been here for two months.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, which she attributed to Agares' charm. Even when she was by his side, sometimes she wouldn't see him for days and could only exchange a few words occasionally. There were no kisses, no hugs, no piggyback rides. Agares even treated her like a child and there was no love between them. The days passed by very quickly.
Agares is now a man in his late thirties, upright, decisive, wise, steady, and a man of his word. It's impossible for him to fall in love at first sight with a 14-year-old girl.
Jiang Si understood this clearly, so she wouldn't get too close to him. She would treat him as usual, with just a little bit of capriciousness within his acceptable range.
Even if we go back to the 98th time, it won't be a series of kisses, hugs, and piggyback rides every time. She has memories of the previous 98 times, but Agares doesn't.
Every time she regressed, he had no memory of loving her, and she couldn't possibly treat him like she treated Jiu Feng, giving him 97 memories so that he could have a happy ending with the old vampire.
The willow branches and vines swayed, casting long shadows that swayed with them, carefree and serene.
Agares, dressed in military uniform, emerged from the command room under the moonlight and dispersed from the others. Before even reaching his lodgings, he saw his shadow swaying on the ground.
He looked up following the shadow and saw feet, a large skirt, and a semi-circular vine frame hanging from a branch.
Agares stood still, looking up at the little girl, who seemed like a fairy from a story, as if she might disappear at any moment, as if she didn't belong to their era.
He felt that she was mysterious and unfathomable despite her young age, yet sometimes she was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, believing whatever others said, as if a piece of candy could easily deceive her.
Jiang Si was lying in the semi-circular willow branch frame when she noticed Agares. She sat up and looked down. In the moonlight, across a distance of more than ten meters, the two looked at each other, yet it was as if they couldn't see each other at all. Neither of them spoke...
The hunters on night patrol witnessed this scene and muttered to themselves, "If Jiang Jiang, the little healer, weren't only 14 years old, I would definitely ship her and the marshal."
"Shipping couples is something I think is very punishable by handcuffs and even torture."
“Princes are subject to the same laws as commoners. Even if our marshal is a prince, he cannot disregard the law. In particular, our empire’s protection of minors is outrageously strict. Are you sure he would knowingly break the law? He’s incredibly stubborn!”
"Hmph, I was just saying, don't take it seriously. I've thoroughly studied the Empire's laws on the protection of minors, and I've also researched the Empire's criminal law in my spare time."
"But to be fair, little healer Jiang Jiang is both fierce and cute. She's so fierce when she kicks people, but she's so sweet when she smiles."
"Let's just say, if we had a daughter like her, wouldn't we cherish her like a precious gem, afraid she'd break if we held her in our hands and melt if we kept her in our mouths?"
"The marshal sent you on night patrol, not to dream. You're not asleep yet, your pillow isn't powered, and you're just dozing off here."
"You still think Jiang Jiang is your daughter? Are you kidding me? With the methods and techniques she used to treat mental and genetic issues, and that kind of mental power, what kind of people do you think her parents are to have given birth to someone with such powerful mental abilities?"
"Uh...like our Emperor?"
"No, no, like our former Marshal Bo Jichen?"
"More or less. I've heard that this person was recommended by our former marshal, now General Bo Jichen. His information is classified as SSSS-level confidential."
"Damn, that's awesome! SSSS-level classified file, this...this is to be expected."
"Also, you didn't receive the text message a while ago. Your group leader didn't hold a meeting with you to tell you not to disclose the Hunter Legion's treatment issues to anyone."
"Received, received, goodness, I was wondering what was going on, turns out it's to protect the privacy of little healer Jiang Jiang, I understand, I understand, I understand."
Jiang Si has excellent hearing; even from a height of over ten meters, she can clearly hear the whispers of people far below.
Agares was no slouch either. Though he didn't hear everything perfectly, he caught about 80-90% of it. He walked over and ordered the patrol team to run 50 kilometers at night while patrolling, and to recite the first 50 penal codes of the Troia Empire the next day.
Patrol team: "!!!!"
Heavens above! They were so far away from the marshal, yet he could hear everything they said. How could they possibly have any privacy left?
Well, there's no privacy at all. I'd better roll up my sleeves, grab my gun, and run. I absolutely can't let anyone know, or they'll laugh themselves to death.
Agares watched the patrolmen run away and then looked up at the sky. The willow basket was gone, and the ginger slices were no longer there. The little girl had silently gone back to her room.
For the next month or so, Jiang Si would run around to the various hunting legion bases on Kor Star whenever she had free time, following Chu Xi to treat people whose mental strength and genes were collapsing.
When people get busy and start moving around, time flies by. In the blink of an eye, the remaining two months have passed.
Jiang Si's three-month treatment period on Planet Ke'er has come to an end. When she arrived, 26 people were transported in one spaceship, but when she left, she was alone.
As for the 25 therapists, after examining them, they had their original workplaces and teachers come at their own expense to charter a spaceship to pick them up and leave.
What awaits them when they return is known only to themselves; Agares doesn't care, and neither does Jiang Si.
Agares and Chuxi personally saw her off onto the spaceship. Chuxi's eyes reddened, and she cried. She couldn't bear to part with her, she just couldn't bear to part with her spiritual power, she couldn't bear to part with her fruit.
Jiang Si took a few steps, turned around, and came back to Agares.
Agares, dressed in military uniform and wearing a military cap, stood tall and straight: "Healer Jiang Si, have you forgotten something?"
Jiang Si, standing on higher ground, didn't need to look up at him. Her gaze was intense as she said, "Agares, I haven't forgotten anything. I wanted to tell you that I came for you."
Agares frowned, took a step back, and said in a very serious voice, "Healer Jiang Si, you are only 14 years old, with a bright future ahead of you. You should study hard, improve every day, and become a useful person to the country!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com