Chapter 135 The Third Worm Will Never Know

Seeing that he was determined, Xie Si did not continue to stop him: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."

Eastman waited for a while, but when Xie Si didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask, "Can I come back to see you after I finish my task?"

I want to come back to see him.

Even if Xie Si never regained his memory, it would be good to keep him by my side to see more of me, at least we would not be separated.

Xie Si frowned as he listened to Eastman's obviously trembling voice and his forced smile.

Although the insect in front of him did look pleasing to the eye, a voice in his subconscious told him not to get close, repeating it over and over again, telling him to stay away.

Xie Si hesitated.

Without waiting for him to say anything else, Eastman continued, "It's okay. Just say the word and I won't show up in front of you again."

She was extremely nervous, her nails digging into her flesh, but she kept smiling because she didn't want to add to Xie's psychological burden.

"Of course you can, but I don't like idle people here. If you want to come, I'm afraid you need to do something, such as standing guard or doing something in the kitchen."

Although Xie Si sympathized with his experience of being driven out of the palace, it was impossible for him to use his position to keep a strange male insect by his side. He could only say that he had recruited an excellent logistics employee for Heras.

It was just a polite remark from Xie.

He also didn't think that the proud prince of the empire would come to the rebel army to help do such rough work.

But Eastman's eyes suddenly lit up, as if Xie Si had agreed, and he suddenly became full of energy.

After looking Xie Si from head to toe, Eastman walked out the door with a lighter step.

Xie Si was left looking at his back, thinking hard, what on earth did he forget?

There were three knocks, and the automatic door opened in front of Eastman, revealing the full view of the room.

There is only a sofa and a desk inside.

The table was quite wide and was filled with various military supplies and confidential documents.

Heras sat behind the documents and wrote furiously.

At the same time, he did not forget to say to him outside: "Please come in."

After saying this, he immersed himself in his own world again.

Eastman came in and did not look for a place to sit, but stood in front of Heras and waited for him to finish his work.

I don't know whether I was anxious or just embarrassed to sit in Heras.

After all, the two insects were enemies not long ago. Eastman wished that Heras would die quickly so that Xie Si would be more obedient. But now he had to bow his head and beg the insects. He felt that his face was severely damaged.

Heras finally finished writing the last word and looked up: "What's the matter?"

For some reason, Eastman felt that Heras' voice was a little hoarse and his face was a little red, but he didn't care.

He just repeated what Xie Si had asked him.

"I know you released these photos for Xie Si's sake, but he doesn't like these photos being circulated outside, so I hope you can delete them."

Heras frowned.

"But this is the way we use to prevent public opinion from getting worse. If you are dissatisfied with anything, you can tell me yourself. What is your position in asking this?"

It's not that Heras didn't want to help Xie Si with his affairs, but he was still skeptical about this bug Eastman.

After all, Eastman had a criminal record.

She appeared gentle and caring, but she stabbed Xie in the chest when he was at his most vulnerable moment.

"I can record a video and tell the truth."

Eastman looked at the worried expression on Heras's face and knew what he was thinking.

"This is another way to change public opinion. Although my position has been abolished, I still have royal blood flowing in my veins. The public will still believe what I say."

"I can personally clarify that it's all my fault. If possible, can you delete those videos and photos? I'm the only one who can do the embarrassing thing."

Eastman was very determined. When he thought about being able to live with Xie Si after completing this task, he felt that his blood was burning and the heat was rising as if it was about to smoke.

Heras looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered his head again and continued to modify the document in his hand.

He handed the prescription he had taken from the swordsman to Heras.

"This is said to be a prescription that can restore the marked glands. I don't know its safety and feasibility. Can you find a military doctor or a medic to test it?"

If possible, give it to Xie Si.

Seeing that Heras's expression did not change, Eastman explained, "I didn't mean anything else. I just hope that he will have a choice in the future so that it won't become a lifelong regret."

Xie Si was still careful enough.

After all, a sword-wielding insect looks like it has 800 eyes all over its body.

It is comparable to Zhao Zilong, whose whole body is filled with courage and whose wielding of sword is filled with wisdom.

If the other party had tampered with the prescription and rashly given it to Xie, it might have led to more serious consequences.

Therefore, it is the most correct thing to give it to a bug that will never hurt Xie Si.

Eastman then realized that the only person he and Xie Si could trust was Heras, and there was no other insect they could trust.

Like his female father, he simply didn't dare to believe it.

Because his female father would never do anything that had no benefit, and even if she agreed to help, she would turn things to his advantage.

"Okay, I'll check it out, but I hope you can keep today's events a secret."

Heras still didn't want other insects to know about this. Xie Si had already suffered a great blow. If another insect spoke to him with sympathy in his ear or looked at him with strange eyes, he would be even sadder.

Eastman immediately raised three fingers and swore to the Insect God: "I promise that no third insect will know about this."

Heras' eyes seemed to move, he groaned, and his breathing became rapid.

Then there was a rustling sound from under the table.

Eastman stared under the table in surprise, trying to see through the colored table.

"Is there something moving down there?"

Horace's face had turned completely red. He wanted to tell Eastman to get out, but he also wanted to reach out and touch something under the table.

But he saw Limp had already crawled out from under the table.

Eyes full of redness.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that he had been holding his breath for a long time.

He retorted unconvincedly: "Why didn't a third worm know?"

[If you want to have a private conversation with Heras, wait another ten thousand years. ]

Limp'e glared fiercely at the insect in front of him who was trying to communicate secretly with Heras, and declared his sovereignty without any hesitation.

Eastman's hand swearing in mid-air was so awkward.

Heras stretched out his hand and squeezed Limp's waist: "Be quiet!"

Although he was filled with shame and excitement, Heras still managed to remain calm for the time being: "Okay, I understand. You put the recipe and samples here, and I will go and test them. Go back and record a clarification video, and I will delete all the evidence on the Internet."

Limp hissed and almost turned into a snake. He leaned his head against Heras and didn't say a word.

Eastman got a positive answer and ran away without looking back.

How could he not know what they were doing?

Is it possible?