Cleaning marks?
Luca silently guessed in his heart that this little female's mental power level was only around D level, while according to rumors, Edmund's mental power seemed to be A level.
In this interstellar world where status and ability are defined by the level of mental strength, a D-class female is simply unable to provide deep guidance to an A-class high-level male.
Therefore, Edmund was theoretically completely dissatisfied with this little female.
This is exactly why he came to the auction.
He needs to purchase a C-level or B-level female to meet his needs for mental comfort.
Thinking of this, Luca raised a smug smile, certain that his analysis was impeccable.
He looked at Anrita for a long time, his gaze like a sticky spider silk, making her feel uncomfortable and almost unbearable.
If it weren't for maintaining Lauren's image, Edmund would have kicked her hard without hesitation the moment Luca set his eyes on Anrita.
How dare this bastard stare at his wife with such sticky and cold eyes, so unscrupulously!
Edmund clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, and he regretted it again in his heart.
I really shouldn't have agreed to Anrita's request and brought her to such a calculating place.
Luca seemed completely oblivious to Edmund's anger as he stalked over to him with that annoying smile on his face, "Hey, officer."
He deliberately turned sideways in an exaggerated manner and pointed at Anrita behind him without even lowering his voice. He did not take her seriously at all. In his eyes, Anrita was just an insignificant little character.
Luca winked at Edmund, his eyes shrouded in cunning. "Is the female behind you your wife?"
His voice was cold and filled with impatience, like a sharp ice blade. "So what? What does it have to do with you?"
Luca seemed to have long been accustomed to Edmund's temper. A smile remained on his face as he spoke slowly, "I never thought that Officer Edmund, with his noble birth and high rank, would compromise with his family and be marked by a low-ranking female."
These words made Edmund quite unhappy.
Ever since he first saw Saint Anrita, he was deeply attracted to her.
At that time, Saint Anrita's spiritual power level was only D-level, but he and his companions didn't care.
They had long since decided that regardless of her spiritual power, they would adore her without hesitation, and had even earlier planned to pursue her together and make her their mistress.
So what if the level is low?
As long as it's Anrita, they will love her wholeheartedly even if she has no mental power.
His patience had been exhausted by Luca's incessant chatter. His brows knitted into a "川" shape, his face full of impatience, his eyes blazing with fire, and he shouted fiercely:
"What exactly do you want to say? Stop talking nonsense and say it quickly!"
His voice was low and hoarse, carrying an unquestionable sense of oppression, and echoed in the empty space.
Luca still had a smile on his face, but that smile was like a false mask stuck on his face, which made people feel disgusted.
The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a row of white yet cunning teeth, and he immediately continued:
"What's the point of keeping this mark on a low-ranking female? For someone of your noble status, noble birth, and high position, isn't this a disgrace?"
As he spoke, he spread his hands exaggeratedly, pretending to be surprised, as if he found it incredible that Edmund was marked by a low-ranking female.
These words were like a lit powder keg, making Edmund furious.
If it weren't for the brown bear mask on his face that perfectly concealed Edmund's expression at the moment, Luca would have been scared to death.
Luca, immersed in his own words at the moment, still didn't notice Edmund's overflowing anger.
He licked his lips, as if preparing for what to say next, and continued:
"Officer, you should know that we can clean the markings on our Caster Island, right?"
He tilted his head slightly, an unreadable glint in his eyes, as if waiting for Edmund's surprised reaction.
Hearing the word "cleansing", a hint of suspicion flashed across Edmund's originally angry eyes.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze piercing Luca like a sword, as if he wanted to see through him:
"Cleansing? I only know that the mark in the male's spiritual sea can only be covered by a female with a higher spiritual power than the wife. How is cleansing done?"
As he spoke, his mind raced with thoughts.
Once a male's spiritual sea is marked by his wife, it will leave a mark, like a brand deep in his soul, and he will find it difficult to accept the comfort of other females in the future.
However, a female with a higher mental power than the wife can use her powerful mental power to cover the original mark.
However, in the current interstellar trading market and academic research, there has never been any mention of technology for cleansing the marks on the spiritual sea.
After all, it involves the most fragile and mysterious spiritual sea of males. Improper operation will seriously damage the spiritual sea and trigger a terrifying mental riot. The consequences are unimaginable and can turn a powerful male into a cripple in an instant.
This is extremely risky, and even the top scientific research teams within the Starlink range dare not try it easily.
Edmund stared at Luca, his eyes filled with suspicion and scrutiny. "How could you, Caster Island, actually perform such a difficult surgery? What's the success rate?"
His voice was full of sarcasm. To him, Luca's words were like fairy tales.
Luca seemed to have anticipated his question. He slapped his chest and said confidently:
"Of course! Our technology is very mature and has been verified through countless experiments. The success rate exceeds 90%! And after cleaning the marker, there is no need to worry about inhibitors."
He approached Edmund, a mysterious expression on his face, and said in a low voice:
"We have a super-powerful inhibitor, several times more effective than any other inhibitor on the market. Many people have even sacrificed their dignity to pledge allegiance to our Lord City Lord in exchange for our inhibitor."
His voice was full of pride, as if he was showing off the supreme glory of Caster Island.
Upon hearing this, Edmund snorted coldly, full of disdain.
He didn't believe Luca's nonsense at all and just thought it was a lie to lure him into the game.
At this moment, Anrita, who had been standing quietly behind Edmund, suddenly reached out her hand, gently but eagerly, and gently pulled his sleeve behind him.
The sarcastic words that Edmund was about to blurt out were instantly stuck in his throat.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Anrita and whispered, "Kiss...be gentle! What are you talking about! If you have something to say, just say it!"
Anita was stunned by his sudden fierceness, and then a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This was the first time I was treated so harshly by my male partner, and it was a fresh experience.
She quickly suppressed her smile and pretended to be scared, with tension and worry flashing in her eyes. She said in a delicate voice: "My dear, he must be lying to you. How can there be a more effective inhibitor than the comfort of the wife! Don't be fooled."
As she spoke, she sidled up to Edmund, as if seeking protection.
The three words "dear" ran through Edmund's body like electricity, making him feel elated in an instant.
The anger and irritation on his face dissipated a lot, replaced by a faint blush.
If Luca and others were not present at this moment, he would have wanted to hug Anrita on the spot and kiss her hard to express his joy.
Anita raised her head, staring firmly at Luca, her face full of dissatisfaction, and said righteously:
"He must be a liar, dear. The only one who can help you is me, the one who marked you. No inhibitor can replace me. Don't be fooled!"
Her voice was clear and firm, and was particularly clear in the noisy environment.
Edmund felt sweet in his heart as he listened to Anrita's words. He nodded subconsciously, his eyes full of trust in her.
This completely infuriated Luca, and his face instantly turned as dark as iron covered with frost.
He snorted coldly, full of anger and disdain, staring at Anrita fiercely:
"What do you, a low-level female like you, know? Officer, if you don't believe me, I can give you a free suppressant. You can try it next time your mind is disturbed, or you can try it now. I'm absolutely not lying!"
"The medicine we developed on Caster Island is better than any other research institute!"
As he spoke, he turned and winked at the bodyguard behind him.
The bodyguard understood what he meant, ran away quickly, and soon returned with a box.
Luca held the square black box in his palm and quickly opened it. Inside was a small glass bottle with a blue sheen.
The blue light flickered in the dim environment, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.
Anita stared at the inhibitor, her expression suddenly serious, a barely perceptible alert flashed in her eyes, and her brows were furrowed.
Luca said to Edmund with a triumphant air:
"We can clean your marks for free and give you a super strong inhibitor for free."
"Sir Officer, how about you sell this unsatisfactory low-level female to our Caster Island in exchange?"
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