In the main train cockpit, Chen An stared at the screen with red eyes.
Not only him, but also Feiyi and Qianqiu beside him had red eyes.
"Brother, I really want to possess her."
Chen An didn't reply.
Because even though his consciousness was so strong, countless desires surged in his heart the moment he saw Haya's true face.
Conquering, possessing, ravaging...it almost pushed his mind to the lowest level.
Fortunately, Fuyao reminded him in time, which allowed Chen An to gradually adapt.
"What's going on? This is definitely not normal."
[It is unclear at the moment. Sheila and Otto have not yet responded.]
"Brother, she is so beautiful." Fei Yi's body went limp and she collapsed on Chen An.
Haya's charm is so great that even women can't resist it.
No, it's not just women who can't handle it, even people of different races who are not related at all want to possess her.
"Don't look at it, it's your consciousness that's being disturbed."
Fei Yi immediately closed her eyes, and after she relaxed, she asked, "Did she carry any treasures with her?"
"That's what I thought. Now I understand that the reason she made her face like that was to prevent others from looking at her."
At this time, Chen An was no longer affected. He could even observe the details carefully. The face was very delicate and spotless.
Even without the influence of unknown forces, Haya can still be ranked among the top beauties.
[Sheila responded, she didn't know either, but could come to two conclusions]
[First, Haya's attraction comes from some kind of rules, which may be related to external objects or the intervention of an unknown powerful person]
[Second, the first time you see it, the impact is the greatest, but if you see it enough times, the interference can be largely eliminated]
Since even Sheila doesn't know the specific reason, no one else knows.
Chen An ordered Prism to return and bring the people back.
As to whether to send troops, it depends on the specific situation.
"Fuyao, what's going on at the front? Is it necessary to send troops?"
The frontline completely collapsed, and the Imperial Army retreated to a safe zone. The alien civilizations, unfamiliar with the starry sky and lacking adequate notification, retreated more slowly.
Chen An complained: "With the Empire operating like this, who will dare to help in the future? Are all the Ram people dead?"
[The battle is still ongoing. There are too many original beastmen, and they can't retreat. If you want support, you can have Zishu lead her team, and have Qianqiu and Xingtian accompany them. If you're still worried, you can have Ott follow.]
Judging from Fuyao's arrangements, the enemy that fought against the Ram tribe was not that powerful and was not worth mentioning to the train.
"Just follow your plan. Tell Otto to finish the battle quickly and don't let Su Wei die. Genesis-level warriors are rare. Also, don't let Haya know about this for the time being."
[I understand. You want to know how deep her dedication is. The deeper the better.]
"Why do you sound so awkward? I just wanted to take this opportunity to take her in as a passenger. The Ram tribe undoubtedly cares deeply about her. Getting her is almost equivalent to getting the entire tribe."
[You don’t need to hide in front of me, those who understand will understand]
Chen An: “…”
Two hours later, the foam train returned and transferred the Rams to the main train.
Haya, wearing a veil and protected by a large number of robots, went to the reception hall.
The reason for protecting her was that even if she wore a veil, it would not be of much use and would attract many passengers to watch.
The passengers do not have as strong willpower as Chen An and are easily misled.
"Whoever that is, it will feel beautiful."
"It should be the train conductor's people, don't even think about it."
"But it's really beautiful. You can feel it even if it's covered up."
"What are you looking at? Go back!"
Finally, Ji Xuan came out to maintain order and drove all the passengers away.
Looking back at Haya in the distance, Ji Xuan wondered, "Is she really that beautiful?"
He alone felt no attraction.
…
In the reception hall, Chen An prepared tea and asked Haya to take off her veil.
"Sir Chen An, I'd better wear it. I'm afraid it will have a bad influence."
In fact, he was worried that Chen An could not control himself.
Chen An smiled: "I have adapted to it, don't worry!"
Seeing that he was so sure, Haya carefully removed her veil, revealing her shocking face.
But in Chen An's eyes, she was not earth-shattering, she could only be considered relatively good, slightly worse than Fiona.
Fiona is the most beautiful woman in the car officially recognized by Chen An.
"Look, it's okay."
Chen An's eyes were clear and his movements were calm, there was indeed nothing unusual.
Haya was relieved and immediately made a pleading gesture.
"Please save my people."
Chen An frowned, shook his head, sighed, and said nothing.
Since Haya was not sure what Chen An was thinking, she could only worry.
"Sir Chen An, as long as you are willing to help, I can pay any price."
"Are you sure it's any price?"
"Yes, anything."
As she was about to untie her belt, she found that Chen An had taken out a sword.
"you……"
Haya was shocked, thinking that Chen An was going to kill her.
Fortunately, this is not the case.
"The Sword of Civilization will extend an invitation to you. As long as you agree, I will send troops immediately."
After a while, Haya received an invitation from the passenger and she could choose whether to surrender.
Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to accept it.
She took the most elite troops of the tribe with her on this trip. If they were all lost here, she would have no face to go back and see the tribe leader.
After receiving a response from the Sword of Civilization, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, with a particularly bright smile on his face.
"Sir Chen An, are you feeling better now?"
"Don't be so unfamiliar, call me by my name or call me brother."
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