Chapter 88: Energy Waves

He seemed to quickly integrate into the comfortable life of the male insects on the Imperial Star.

Morris often saw him in the military headquarters. At that time, Adrian seemed to have changed again. After recovering from his injuries, his face became pale and clean, and he showed a bit of arrogance that was inconsistent with his past.

He learned etiquette and dressing, could offer good advice to his superiors to resist the blizzard, and could communicate with the nobles with ease.

He even learned to squander and look for trouble.

Unreasonable male insects are the most annoying. Morris let Edrian lean on his chest. The soft flesh of Edrian's body was a completely different touch from Morris's.

But Adrian, this little male insect with a hard mouth and a soft heart, is always worthy of forgiveness.

Morris closed his eyes slightly, and touched Edrian's cheek with his palm. Edrian seemed quiet when he was asleep, curled up and motionless, his face buried in the quilt was still hot from the heat.

Just like when I cried that first time.

Morris's fingertips rested on his cheek for a moment, then quickly moved away.

*

Adrian slept until noon the next day and barely woke up. He opened his eyes, but the curtains blocked the sunlight outside and the room was still pitch dark.

He reached out to the side and felt the sheets there were slightly cool, with no trace of other insects.

Morris has been gone for some time.

"Some insects have to get up at six in the morning to go to work, while some insects sleep until noon and are still dreaming." It sneaked out from the corner of the bed, the red light around its body all gathered, and the whole ball flew into the air and pulled the curtains open with force.

Adrian squinted his eyes because of the sunlight that suddenly shone in from outside. He turned his back to Gouqiu Tousheng and said weakly, "I don't have any Yang energy left. I'm going to die."

Survive and survive: "..."

"Don't be lazy!" Gouqiu Tousheng floated up into the air and jumped vigorously on the blanket on Edrien's body. "If you don't do well, you will lose. You have to work hard and be strong! Pay me back the thousand dollars you owe me!"

The ball was quite heavy, and Adrian's ribs hurt from being kicked by it. He frowned and lifted the quilt, saying, "I'll give it back to you, I'll give it back to you, I'll go find Morris now."

Survive and survive: "......?"

Adrian rubbed his messy white hair, put on his pajamas and walked downstairs. He saw that the little robot at home had already prepared lunch and brought the food to the table.

Adrian simply washed up and took two bites of the cake on the table. He had no appetite for lunch. Perhaps because he had consumed too much energy in the spiritual sea, Adrian still couldn't recover.

Morris left the villa early in the morning. The military had a lot of training to do, and according to the development pattern of his previous life, he would soon be sent to carry out a new round of undercover missions.

After that, his eye injury became more serious. The wound rotted inside and the entire eyeball had to be removed.

Adrian took a sip of water. The computer on his wrist was shaking. He glanced at the screen and answered the video call.

"My lord, have you had lunch?" Morris's face appeared on the screen. He had put a medical bandage on his right eye again. The only half of his left eye that was exposed had a narrow pupil with a distinct dark purple filling inside.

Adrian leaned back in his chair and said, "I've already eaten."

Morris was a little surprised: "You got up so early?"

Judging from Adrian's personality, he probably just woke up now.

"What do you mean? Am I a lazy worm?" Edrien said unhappily. He leaned back against the chair and said calmly, "I got up after you left."

Morris gave Edrian face. He did not continue to ask questions, but instead skillfully said a few words to praise Edrian's diligence and eagerness to learn.

Adrian accepted it all without changing his expression. He looked at Morris' right eye and asked, "You didn't put medicine on your eye today?"

Morris shook his head. "No. My Lord, I have always listened to you."

"Heh." Adrian sneered. He knocked on the table and said with satisfaction, "Just bear with it for a few days. I've already made an appointment for you with the doctor. You can go with me this weekend."

Morris sensed something unusual from Edrien's repeated emphasis. He hesitated and asked, "My Lord, is that doctor...very good?"

Most of the skilled doctors in the insect tribe have been poached by the royal family. Even if these doctors working in the private sector have gold medal certifications in public hospitals, their medical skills will not be better than those of the royal family.

"I don't know, it's good to read the reviews." Edrien spread his hands and said seriously, "Let him show me first, and I'll test his level."

Morris paused. "...For you to see?"

Adrian didn't say much to Morris. He couldn't tell Morris directly about some of his health problems. After all, he was always energetic in front of Morris.

But in reality his Yang Qi value is only 250.

Morris's lunch break was short. He spoke a few words to Adrian and then hung up.

Adrian was lying on the sofa as usual, doing nothing. He picked up the white paper as usual, and after reading a few lines, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Why did Morris say his last name was Murikhela?

The royal family... the former dynasty... Sean...

Morris returned with Sean's pheromones on him.

Adrian frowned as he looked at the contents of the white paper. The bug in the book clearly had a close relationship with Sean and was another substitute for Lady Sean.

But Morris and Sean had almost no contact in their previous life. If he loved Sean deeply, Morris would not have followed Edrian in the rebellion, and would not have allowed Edrian to destroy the dynasty that was about to be crowned by Sean.

...Then who is Morris?

Adrian continued to flip through two more sheets of paper. He was so focused on reading that he hadn't noticed anything unusual around him. As the red card was being lifted and lowered from time to time, the data bar on the ball kept rolling.

The cold wind from outside blew in through the gaps in the window, which was not closed tightly. Adrian felt the cold and wrapped himself in another blanket.

The red light flickered over his head, and the color of its red card became darker. It seemed to have detected something, but he suddenly turned around and looked out the window.

The pink light quickly passed across the surface of the window, like a gust of unnoticed wind, leaving no trace of reality when it left.

It flew to the window and detected the energy fluctuations around it, only sensing a few residual rays of different energy.

The data on the sphere kept spinning, and after a moment, it flew back to Edrian's head.

Adrian lifted his eyelids and looked up: "What's wrong?"