Chapter 9: The Holy Messenger

At this time, Mera walked happily in the hallway, and from time to time she made the sound of 'ticking and ticking' of her high heels, with a sense of rhythm.

It can be seen how happy Mera is, she even neglects to be a nanny, as if leaving here is more important than anything else.

It's not because she wants to leave her PhD or doesn't like the job, it's that it's been too long since she's had a lively atmosphere and a wonderful life.

It's like wanting to see an oasis in a desert with only sand.

Just as Mera hummed the rhythm of a European classical music, a chuckle suddenly made Mera instantly petrify.

"Miss Mera, what makes you so happy, can you tell me, and I'll be happy for you." The voice came from behind Mela, like the music of the devil, which made Mera creep.

Mera immediately recovered from her stiff state and turned around, Ben's surprised face suddenly turned into a smile.

A man dressed in a black cloak with a strange pendant around his neck appears in front of Mela.

"Holy Envoy, why did you come here without a notice?" The corners of Mera's mouth curled up slowly.

The appearance of the Holy Envoy seemed to appear directly in the void of space, making it impossible to detect when he was already there. Mysterious and terrifying.

"Isn't that welcoming me? Is my presence just a bad thing for you, or is there something you're hiding from me? The Holy Envoy sneered playfully.

"Of course not, very welcome. It's just that I didn't expect the arrival of the Holy Envoy, and I wasn't ready to pick up the dust, so I'm a little sorry. Mera replied tactfully. His expression didn't change at all, he was still smiling.

Although the Holy Envoy wore a cloak and hat, Mera was still vaguely aware that the Holy was looking at her with sharp eyes, which made Mera's hands break out in a cold sweat and her heart beat faster.

Mera was very worried about whether the Messenger had arrived early or had heard her conversation with Dr. Tris.

At this time, the holy envoy smiled and said, "Miss Mera, why are you so restrained, mine won't eat you." ”

"The Holy Envoy smiled," Mera replied, but did not let her guard down.

"Miss Mera, you know that I am interesting to you, don't call me the Holy Envoy every time or something, and you don't know my name." The Holy Envoy said slowly.

Meila scolded in her heart, she wants to soak me, in the next life.

But Meira forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said with a stiff smile: "The Holy Envoy should not come here for personal matters. ”

"Ahem, I came this time to know how many fetal breeds have been cultivated by the ancestral blood this time?" The Holy Envoy coughed dryly.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Holy Envoy, although the ancestral blood has cultivated several fetal breeds this time, none of them have reached the target value." Mera replied earnestly.

"That's a pity, but ......," the envoy paused.

At this time, Meila's heart panicked, and she muttered in her heart, don't mention Plan K, please.

"However, adults don't have a lot of babies now, so there's nothing to worry about, and Miss Mera doesn't need to be so nervous." The envoy replied kindly.

"How did the Holy Envoy know that I was nervous?" When Mera heard this, she immediately panicked.

"You don't look like you have it, but I can hear how often your heart is beating, hey, it doesn't seem to be nervous, it looks like it's panic," the envoy asked.

"Because in front of the Holy Envoy, I always feel that the Lord has a powerful power, and even my blood is trembling, how can I not panic?" Mera replied weakly.

"Yes." The Holy Envoy sneered, vaguely seeing a look of enjoyment.

"I won't talk nonsense anymore, this is the ancestral blood that I need next time." I saw that the saint pressed his hand on the pendant hanging around his neck, and a drop of blood the size of a grain of rice floated out of the pendant.

With a flick of his backhand, drops of blood quickly landed on Mera's palm.

Miraculously, the blood droplets are still floating in Mera's hands as if they had a protective film.

Mera held the drop of blood, and then said respectfully, "Then I will go and prepare immediately, Holy Envoy, may the ancestors bless you." With that, Mera drooped slightly, and then turned away without looking back. As soon as he turned his head, his face immediately turned much paler, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

At this time, the holy envoy looked at Mera's graceful back. I secretly thought in my heart, sooner or later, you will be my woman, and I will not ravage your body and let you pretend to be tall when I see that time.

Thinking of this, the Holy Envoy smiled lewdly, and then his figure slowly blurred, and then gradually disappeared, as if hidden in nothingness.

In the middle of the moon, a middle-aged man leans on a chair with his eyes closed, enjoying the tranquility.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared not far ahead.

"Ding Huo, how's it going?" The middle-aged man asked, still with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about the man's arrival.

The figure was none other than the Holy Envoy Dingho, who had just spoken to Mera in the laboratory, and surprisingly appeared on the moon in just a moment.

"Lord Hua Yihe, the laboratory I am in charge of does not have a suitable fetal species, which is a pity." Na Ding Huo said respectfully, it seemed that in front of Hua Yihe, his previous arrogance and temper no longer existed.

"Well, you can go." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Yes, may my ancestors live forever." Ding Huo bent down and bowed respectfully, then disappeared into nothingness.

"Tris, this human, it's really interesting, haven't you given up yet?" Hua Yihe smiled.

Calm has returned to the place, and Huayi River is once again enjoying the tranquil environment.