Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 1171 Water and Hair

I saw her washing in the pond... oh wait, no!

Having completely shaken off the chaotic state of being half-asleep, Leon's eyes cleared again. He subconsciously glanced at Frederica, who was still not fully awake, then turned back to the Taurus director and the Pisces chief and said:

"Your Excellency Taurus, she certainly didn't tell us the whole truth!"

"what?"

"In my dream, I became a cowherd and found Frederica near a pond. She came from a plane very similar to our own, living in a village-like place near the mountains. She had more than ten older brothers and a grandfather..."

Skipping over the awkward part about the perfect match, Leon recounted his observations in as much detail as possible, then quickly summarized:
"The plane she lives in is very similar to the present world, but it is not the present world. It is probably true that she is a descendant of the old land, but they seem to have a lifespan of five hundred years, just like the earliest ancestors."

Therefore, I suspect that when the ancestors separated and fled, their ancestors may have preserved their share of the "treasure," or at least their complete "lifespan," which was not included in the information she gave us.

As expected, they were hiding something!

After listening to Lyon's summary, the Taurus director and the Pisces director exchanged a glance, and then the Taurus director asked a follow-up question:

"Leon, do you think she's trustworthy? Is it still possible to go to Old Land this time?"

"It should be fine."

After a moment's thought, Leon replied:

"Although she didn't tell the whole truth, it's normal that she didn't want to talk about the treasures of the old people after all."

After all, given the ratio of the remnants of the old land to modern humans, we don't even need to resort to any malicious schemes like plundering. Simply proposing to 'share' this portion of lifespan would significantly reduce the average lifespan of the remnants of the old land. Even I wouldn't dare to directly state this situation.

That's true. It concerns the lifespan of the entire clan for hundreds of years, so it's understandable that she doesn't want to talk about it.

After listening to Lyon's words, the Taurus and Pisces directors nodded in agreement. Just as they were about to ask more questions, Frederica, who was on the large bed next to them, slowly woke up, rubbing her eyes as she sat up.

"Miss Medea? Mr. Lyon? Lady Joan of Arc?"

Seeing that the three Pisces officers had suddenly turned to look at her, Frederica blinked in confusion before asking:

"How's the checkup going? Am I mentally fit enough for this trip to my homeland?"

"can."

After waving his hand to signal the Taurus director not to stop him, Leon gave Frederica a deep look, then calmly replied:

"Although you still have some minor issues with your mental state, it has generally stabilized. As long as you don't have consecutive dreams again, there won't be any problems."

"That's great!"

After carefully listening to Leon's evaluation, Frederica, who was taking the [Dream Butterfly] from between her eyebrows, couldn't help but beam with joy, and then asked expectantly:

"Mr. Lyon, when can we set off?"

"That's it now."

After smiling at her, Leon said a brief goodbye to the Taurus director, then took the deep blue [Dream Butterfly] from Frederica, took her arm, closed his eyes, and succumbed to the dream.

"Swish"

As [Dream Butterfly] was fully activated, the sound of butterflies flapping their wings rang out again. The two figures, who had been clearly visible, flickered slightly and instantly transformed into a pair of colorful butterflies with eyes on their wings. They chased each other as they flew away from the Taurus Palace, landing in the dazzling and vibrant dream world. They're gone...

Looking at the pair of butterflies that had disappeared into the dream, the Taurus director, still somewhat worried, couldn't help but sigh softly before turning to look at the Star Compass beside him.

However, just as she was about to study the chaotic "Crossing" in the old land again to see when the star gate could be opened again, she suddenly heard a scream from beside her.

"No! This isn't right!"

The Taurus director looked over in confusion and saw the Pisces director kneeling on the bed where Lyon and the other man had just been lying, groping around like a pervert, bringing his nose close to the sheets to smell them, and even sticking out his tongue...

“Medea!!!”

Unable to bear it any longer, the Taurus director hurriedly grabbed the hysterical Pisces director and scolded him angrily:

"Why are you crazy!"

"No, no, no! I'm not crazy! It's...it's...oh dear!"

After forcefully shaking off the Taurus director's hand, the Pisces director lunged back as if he had truly gone mad, then grabbed the wet bedsheets and said:
"It's wet! It's wet!"

The sheets are wet... Is something wrong?

"Water! The pool water!"

Seeing that the Taurus director still didn't understand what he meant, the Pisces director became so anxious that he stamped his feet repeatedly, and then explained somewhat incoherently:
"Do you remember what Leon said? He said he found Frederica by a pool! And when she woke up, she actually brought the pool from her dream with her!"

The pool in my dream?
Upon hearing this, the Jinniu director was taken aback, and then asked hesitantly:
"Could it be..."

"It's not sweat!"

Pisces Director said urgently:

“I’ve already licked it, and it’s not salty at all! It even has a slightly sweet aftertaste! Unless the sweat of the remnants of the old land is sweet, this must be the pool water from her dreams!”

"But……"

"Wait a minute! Let me look again! There must be more!"

Seeing the Taurus director's utterly incredulous expression, the Pisces director hurriedly turned back and continued searching.

When the two men unfolded the bed and searched the area where Leon had been lying, the Taurus director gasped sharply, then tremblingly reached out and picked up a thick, yellowish-brown hair from the sheet.

The texture and color definitely don't belong to Lyon or anyone else present; it looks more like... cow hair?
Utterly ridiculous!

Recalling what Leon had mentioned about his identity as a shepherd boy in the dream, the two Taurus directors suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

But now that Leon and his companion have already set off, [Dream Butterfly] has long since jumped into some dream dimension, and the star gate of the Old Land cannot be opened normally, so it is too late to catch up now.

Just as the two were frantic like ants on a hot pan, yet helpless and at their wits' end, Frederica, who had entered a dream dimension with Leon, had already transformed back into human form.

After supporting the still-sleeping Leon and carefully dispelling the dream creatures that had gathered around, Frederica glared at him with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance. Then, she reached out and gently touched Leon's brow, revealing the [Dream Butterfly] forged by Director Taurus.

You bastard, you actually peeked into my dream! Even inside the dream... How awful!
After glaring at Leon several times with resentment, Frederica, holding the [Dream Butterfly], hesitated for a moment before raising her hand and placing the light golden [Dream Butterfly] in her palm on her forehead.

An eye for an eye, I'll see what you can dream about!
(End of this chapter)