"It's a little weird."

The desk was full of papers, and the young black-haired woman buried her head in it said as she handed a report to Melun, who was sitting across from her.

"When I was at Chelsea Manor, I checked this and came to the conclusion that there is no spirit in your seed and you can't have children at all."

"Can you give birth now?"

Mellen asked casually, looked down at the report in his hand, and found that he couldn't understand the stacks of terms and experimental data on it.

"I can't give birth now."

Juliana shook her head and said, "It's just a little bit different. ”

Being in the office, and not the image of her cousin, this young woman now has a very formal tone, and the "how is it in the office" that she whispered to Melen in private in the past is really here, but it is not revealed in the slightest.

"It's well documented in this report, but in a nutshell, it's that your seed has a unique connection to a being."

"Somewhere?"

Mellen was surprised, "What does this mean?" ”

Asked like this, he subconsciously thought of the Holy Spirit in his wife's body.

I wonder if it is not only the state of my cultivation and absorption of mysterious substances that has changed after that torture.

"It's a thinking being."

Juliana groaned, "I can't say what it is, but when I tried to communicate with it through the medium of seeds, I found that it seemed to be in a dormant state. ”

"Sleeping, ......"

Mellen frowned.

If you are asleep, you cannot be the Holy Spirit.

But then the target range is too large.

Because in this world, there are actually a lot of sleeping things, the Holy Spirit, demons, false gods, and even other messes.

At the moment when the Demon Tide is sealed, it can be said that everything in the old world has fallen asleep or died.

It's just, how can this have anything to do with yourself?

There hasn't been such a situation at Chelsea Estate, so is it because of what happened in between?

"Is it me who is connected to this being, or is it just the seed that is connected to it?"

"At the moment, it's not certain."

Juliana said: "So I called you this time, I want to collect your blood and saliva to test if there are similarities, and the other is ......"

She said this, a little hesitant.

"You've already contacted the sleeping being?"

Melen understood what she was trying to say.

"Yes, it was channeling, but there was no feedback. I think that if you had contacted it personally, there might have been a new clue. ”

Juliana frowned and said, "It's just that whether this behavior will be risky, I can't say." ”

Being in a world of extraordinary powers, it is bound to be risky to rush into contact with some unknown being.

However, for Mellen, whether there is a risk or not, it will be known whether there will be a change in fate.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate much, and immediately nodded, "Let's try it in the evening." ”

With that, Mellen leaned over and changed the subject in a soft tone: "Are you tired, why don't I press your shoulder?" ”

The black-haired young woman did have a tired face at the moment, but after hearing this, she was very vigilant.

"It's work time, and this is the office, so don't mess around."

"What do you think, I'm not like some people, who think about this all day long."

Melen rolled her eyes, but didn't hesitate any longer, she came behind her and gently massaged her.

"It's just, you look a little tired?"

From those words, it is clear that Juliana has attempted to make contact with the being.

To say that this act is actually demining for Melen, he is actually very moved, but in terms of the current relationship between the two, the word thank you is different.

"It's actually because of something else."

The little man's hand behind him was indeed honest, which made Juliana, who was tense all over, gradually relax.

After lazily lying on the desk, her eyes closed slightly, and she hummed and chirped:

"I don't know which damn bastard leaked the secret, and stabbed the matter of my illegitimate daughter to Ransomware More, today I am so annoying to death that those old stubborns in the clan are just annoying......"

It didn't take too much energy to deal with the practical people of the clan, but instead used the seed psychic to make her very tired.

It's just that although it was a pathfinder act, she didn't gain anything, and she didn't want to use this to "ask for credit".

"Blackmail?"

Melen narrowed her eyes when she heard this, "Not your ex-husband?" ”

"If you really want to stab the Felix family, I don't care."

The black-haired young woman said, her tone gradually weakening, "Recently, my daughter can't go to the dormitory, and Blackmail Moore has too many eyeliners in the school, so she has to hide, otherwise she will be annoyed......"

"You can go to other hidden places."

Meren said, "As far as the two of us know, no one will find out." ”

With a map of Fort St. Grant in hand, it's easy to find a private venue, not to mention anything else.

There are actually quite a few places like the Hidden Hut.

"Where is it......?"

Juliana murmured softly.

Mellen said one, but it didn't get a response.

He looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep!

There is always a heroic demeanor in the demeanor of the young woman with long black hair combed into a dignified hairstyle, but this sleep makes her look very weak, her cheeks are against the table, and her rosy lips have become fleshy because they are squeezed, and even a little cute.

I don't know if she is really tired, or if she is afraid that Melen will become more and more dishonest when she moves, so she began to pretend to sleep.

Or, is it deliberately seducing?

"It's like a child."

Mellen touched her smooth side face with pity, and didn't think of doing anything, but walked back to her desk, and didn't leave, sitting down and reading the book to herself.

His thoughts had drifted to the topic that the two sides had just discussed.

Inexplicably implicated with himself, a sleeping existence......

What is it?

"Fate has not changed."

Looking at the book in hand, Mellen realized.

"That is, then, to experiment on this at night, either nothing will come of it, or there will be no harm at all."

……

"The reason you want to find that mysterious knight is because of your father?"

Here Melen was in Juliana's office in contemplation, and on the other side, Mrs. Chelsea, in the secret cabin, was glancing at an oval mirror not far away.

In the mirror, she is dignified and holy, and she looks extremely stunningly beautiful.

It's just that the expression is not so good-looking.

"You have to figure it out, I just inherited his powers, not his daughter."

"Lord of the Dawn, Daughter of the Dawn, what is this not father and daughter?"

"The Holy Spirit doesn't do that kind of dirty deed, and although there are many lovers, there is no such thing as a father-daughter relationship."

The "lady" in the mirror replied in annoyance.

"Don't always take your human condition at me."

"But everybody says you're father and daughter."

"Who's everybody?"

The lady did not speak, but pointed lightly to a book on the coffee table, which was one of the materials she had gathered about the Holy Spirit.

"It's just a collection of rumors, don't think there's any truth in it."

The Holy Spirit in the mirror snorted coldly.

"Besides, I'm making it clear to you the purpose of looking for that knight, not so that you can arrange me."

"So, do you think that mysterious knight could be your father?"

Madame asked thoughtfully.