It's time to marry someone from Earth

Mihe sat down.

Sitting gracefully, with relaxed body language, he looked as if he was going to chat with Greg for a while.

Greg's scalp tingled.

He tentatively said with cautious words: "Miss Mi, I have already heard about your general situation from Ms. Tang Wenlan. I would like to ask, did you and Zhaolin have any conflicts or fierce conflicts?"

To be honest, if he hadn't known about Mihe's resistance to Wei Zhaolin, Greg might not have been able to fight in person.

It was because this news gave him great hope that he thought of taking a gamble and completing the task early.

result……

He is an alpha star who has never cried since he was born, and now he is tortured by the ruthless reality and wants to cry.

Mi He's right forearm rested on the armrest of the sofa, with a smile on his lips, gentle and docile, but his words sounded like thunder.

"Doctor, why are you afraid of me?"

At this moment, Greg seemed to see those omnics on Alpha Planet who set tenderness and love for laughter as the standard procedure of behavior.

This type of omnic, even if it will take out the barrel in the next second and blast the opponent right through, it will always have a smile on its face.

——Just like Mihe at the moment.

Cold sweat dripped down Greg's forehead.

As a mechanical life form bred by nature, the α-star people are almost never nervous enough to sweat. It's not that they don't have this function, but because of their stable emotions, it's hard to touch the critical value of sweating.

Greg actually felt the adrenaline rush from a gentle female smile.

Although he has no such thing as adrenaline.

"...You misunderstood, what reason do I have to be afraid of you?" Greg felt that he might have guessed wrong.

He always thought that this female was either a human or an Omega person.

But she... except for the trait of strong mental power, she can hardly find any similarities with the Omega person.

Mi He felt silent for two seconds, then smiled and asked: "Then why are you guilty? Is it because you have been a thief, so you have a guilty conscience?"

She can't make mistakes in her emotions. She is sitting here not so much for the final confirmation through conversation, but rather through the real emotions revealed by the other party inadvertently.

Confirm whether this non-human will hinder her from completing the task, and confirm whether this non-human has anything to do with her "psychological barrier".

Words can be deceiving, but emotions are not.

now--

Mihe has already confirmed most of them.

Her spiritual power was boiling and tumbling, ready to go.

——Boom.

Greg seemed to hallucinate himself, the heartbeat that shouldn't exist.

Fierce, ferocious.

It's like being ripped open the chest, peeking into the deepest emotions.

He suddenly understood the record of Ω star in "History of Alpha Star Wars".

In the objective and official record book, a very emotional sentence was used to describe the Omega people.

——A race full of weaknesses and spikes. In addition to being good at using spiritual power, they are also good at digging out emotions that we should not have, such as fear, sadness, despair... They drag us into the whirlpool of emotions , Let's lose our minds when fighting, Omega people, a terrible group.

Greg stood up and walked to a pot of green plants by the window. It was a pot of rubber trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, and Feng Jinyi took good care of it.

He held up the flowerpot and walked towards Mihe with full vigilance.

then……

In front of her, he broke off the thick leaves of the rubber tree one by one.

Greg's eyes kept falling on Mihe's face, and Mihe watched his movements quietly.

Until the rubber tree is plucked until only the bare trunk is left.

Greg began to sweat again.

He pinched the trunk of the rubber tree: "Miss Mi, if I break it, this rubber tree will not survive."

One of the characteristics of Ω star people is extremely emotional, empathizes with everything in the world, will be sad for fallen leaves, and will be lost for the setting sun.

If Mihe is really from Omega, she should have already started to break down emotionally by now, and she couldn't stop crying.

But she didn't.

So... no?
Greg broke off the trunk of the rubber tree, the breaks were uneven, and a few drops of viscous juice splashed out from the twisted and broken bark and landed on his fingers.

Mihe looked down, always looking calm.

In fact, she is also a little puzzled, the impact of mental damage is greater than she imagined.

But so far, this change has turned out to be beneficial.

Simply incredible.

She can still convert emotions into energy and use mental power, but she will no longer collapse easily.

But why?

If the separation of the mental body can achieve this effect, why did the Omega people come to this point?Those people who had mental problems in the past died immediately!

So, where is the crux?
What is so special about her experience?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things.

Mi He raised her head, met Greg's eyes that were sizing her up intently, and pursed her lips with a smile: "Doctor, are you testing me?"

Greg: "..."

Mi He asked again: "What result do you want to test out?"

Probing this kind of behavior often has a pre-target, because there is a direction of doubt, so the temptation will be targeted.

Mihe reached out and picked up a rubber leaf, and said meaningfully: "If I just cried, doctor, would you be happy?"

Greg's vigilance was instantly full.

She knew what he was probing!
She knew what he was suspicious of!
This female—

What the hell is going on with this female?

If it's from Ω, why didn't she cry just now?

If not, how could she know so many things?
Greg almost catapulted and retreated towards the rear, but he was still a step too late. The rubber leaf was like a sharp knife with no disadvantages, and it came straight to Greg's face.

In an unavoidable situation, Greg opened the protective cover again.

He actually... was forced out of the protective shield twice in one day!

Rubber leaves hit the shield.

Greg clearly felt a burst of energy collision, and in a trance, he seemed to see the energy forming the protective shield being knocked out into circles of ripples, and the energy was greatly weakened at the position where it was in contact with the rubber leaves.

Greg touched his wrist, ready to call out the weapon: "Lance, turn on the special energy monitoring."

Damn it, he shouldn't have turned off the scanning program just because he was afraid of danger coming!
[Open, Your Excellency... Please be careful, she is very, very dangerous. ]
Greg's field of vision changed when the scan was turned on. His original plan was to find out the trajectory of the special energy and find a chance to escape.

But at the moment when he saw clearly, he only felt despair.

——Psychic thread.

Countless threads of mental power filled the entire consultation room at some point, one thread after another, layer upon layer.

Greg: "..."

Where is this riding horse or the consultation room?
Obviously it's Pansi Cave, okay? !