Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Lilies Bloom

Night fell quietly, and deep black ink smeared the entire "sky", whether it was artificial starlight or extraterrestrial starry sky, it was isolated by dark clouds. The air flow was completely still, the air did not feel a hint of breeze, and the cloudy sky was gloomy as if it was about to fall, which made people feel a little depressed.

The night in Space City should have been starry and moonless, there would be no dark clouds, and there could be no low pressure. The reason why tonight is so special is that the news says that it is the cause of the failure of the meteorological equipment, and the relevant technical department is urgently repairing it.

In the room, Ivan sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands on his knees, his eyes closed, the golden flame of light lingering on his body, and the sizzling sound of electric splashing was incessant. The smooth tiled floor reflects the light onto the ceiling, casting a golden glow against the gray room.

“......”

He controlled the light energy to fill his body, causing his muscles to vibrate at an extremely fast frequency in small increments, and golden holy book inscriptions appeared on the surface of his skin, and his body structure slowly and imperceptibly increased. Cells, tissues and organs are more closely connected with light energy, and countless small golden arcs are radiated from the metal pit line, spreading throughout the body and lingering on the body surface.

Three hours later.

Ivan slowly opened his eyes, a faint golden glow flashed in the depths of his pupils, and after the light was extinguished, he raised his left hand in the darkness and clenched his fist:

"The progress of the Sun Sutra has not accelerated, and it seems that extreme training can only speed up the digestion of the nightmare breath......"

After resting for a while, he stood up, walked to the water dispenser and poured himself a cup of hot water, and sat at the coffee table to replenish his water, but habitually clicked on the watch screen and took time to watch the midnight news.

"Recently, military friction has intensified near the Metrosent asteroid belt, and the environment of the energy center has been semi-permanently altered. According to reliable sources, the Taltans had their own Apostles, and the attack was also of the Apostle's will. The situation is becoming more complicated, and the relevant authorities are taking active measures to reconcile their contradictions in order to reduce the possibility of armed conflicts......."

The camera moves with the host's calm male voice, and a bird's-eye view of the energy center appears in the frame, and the vast steel city disappears from time to time, shrouded in an endless dark red fog. From far and near, there is a layer of translucent crystals attached to the surface and around the buildings, as if it is solidified magma, showing crystalline clusters of condensation, with a faint dark red luster.

"The last time I swore that there was zero tolerance, it turned out that the background of the Tartans was not ordinary, and it turned into an active peace negotiation......

Evan complained as he finished drinking hot water, poured himself another glass, and then changed the table.

"A text message from the home planet, Patriarch Ophelia Beylands, the spokesperson of the Blue Truth Order, will soon visit the Silver Morning Star in Space City. The exact date of negotiations with the local governor about the branch of the Order is not yet known. ”

He had no interest in religious matters, so he continued to change channels.

"The real culprit of the attack on the Vista interstellar transit station has finally surfaced, and the terrorist, codenamed Hypajeton, has been described by experts as resembling the lawless people of the Western Star Field. Although the lawless zone has not come forward to claim responsibility for the incident, there are indications that the lawless will be the biggest suspects in this terrorist attack. ”

The host of this show is a young woman with a magnetic voice that gives a gentle and soft comfort. The appearance is also very eye-catching, with exquisite facial features, white and blonde hair neatly draped over the shoulders, and a hint of aristocratic temperament in his gestures. Tall, thin waist and round hips, it is completely a standard beauty figure.

"Hypajeton!?"

Evan suddenly had a numb scalp, quickly turned off the screen, and took a sip of hot water with palpitations, before gradually regaining his calm.

Although he had known for a long time that Hypajeton was a demon king-level dreadbeast, after fully understanding the strength of the mechanic, he didn't take the other party seriously at all - the demon-king-level dreadbeast was indeed very strong, but it was the level of a fourth-level mechanic, and it was not only a dead end for the entire federation!?

What he didn't expect was that the other party actually went to play a terrorist attack, and threw the pot on the armed organization that couldn't be brought away, what a thoughtful guy.

In addition to gloating, Evan also secretly prayed that the other party would be safe in and out, and that he would not be caught, or simply killed...... All in all, don't implicate yourself.

......

Ivan finished drinking the water and was about to continue studying the Sun Sutra when he suddenly heard a slight sound of horses' hooves, and then someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Evan, did you sleep?"

"Not yet. ”

He answered, then walked over and opened the door, and saw the muse in a cotton pajamas, rubbing his front hooves nervously, looking at him a little nervously.

"I have some questions...... I'd like to ask you......" said the little mare whimsically.

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Evan ushered her into the room, then closed the door and walked over to the coffee table to sit down again:

"I just have time, what's the matter, let's hear about it. ”

"That...... I just subconsciously thought you might be very experienced......"

Biting his lower lip and staring at the floor, as if he wanted to bury his head in his chest, he hesitated for a moment with his two index fingers, then took a deep breath, raised his head and stared into his eyes and asked:

"Do you have any experience in emotional matters?"

"Barely a bit...... I don't know if I can help you. ”

After Evan heard this question, his head swelled - why did he subconsciously think that he was very experienced, and he looked so much like a playboy!?

"Girl...... What about girls?" After saying this, the little mare blushed and almost dripped blood.

"Girl...... To the girls!?"

Ivan chewed for a while, and after realizing the meaning, his eyes suddenly widened, staring directly at each other - I usually can't see it, it turns out that you are a lily!

But more than that, what makes people care more is...... Why do you want me to ask about Lily? Could it be that in this guy's heart, he is a faint king sitting on a huge harem?

"I'm sorry, I don't understand at all, I can't help you. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to tell the truth.

"No, no, you must help me find a way, because I can't forget her!" Seeing that he was helpless, the little mare actually covered her pretty face with all her might, and played a trick.

"Wait a minute!"

Evan suddenly recalled the scene in the evening, and the whole person looked at each other in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning: "The guy you like, it can't be Charmilles!?"