Terra's Magnetic Field
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Hemer puffed up his face, and two hot tears flowed silently like two never-ending rivers of blood.
Her heart was bleeding as she said this.
“…………”, Saria was speechless. Her tonsils were aching and she could only make choking sounds.
All of Hemer's family members died in the disaster caused by Saria splitting the entire mobile city, and she herself almost died because of it. She never told Saria about that until today...
"Why are you saying this now..." Saria knew she had asked another stupid question. Damn it! Why was she so stupid?
"Why?..." Hemer was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was shaking. Although she wanted to cry, she forced herself to finish her words. "Because your father had just died at that time! Your mental state was very unstable! And then all those messed up things happened!"
"What do you want me to tell you? Tell you that I killed my whole family? Tell you that I actually hated you all along?! Don't you remember what a jerk you were before?"
"Of course I remember, I've always been like this..." Saria released her right hand that was pressing on Hummer's head, and put her left hand holding the envelope in front of her body.
She handed the envelope to Hemer, "I don't know why someone would send this to me. If you want to read it, you can. It doesn't matter if you just tear it up. I don't care."
"Pia!" Hemer slapped the envelope that Saria handed over, and it flipped a few times in the air and fell silently to the ground. Hemer continued:
“Does this thing still have meaning now?”
No, it has no meaning...
Hemer didn't want to know what was inside, she just hated that Saria had done something to her.
Attitude of concealment. What happened today showed that Saria did not trust her, not in the past, not now, and probably not in the future.
What was the point of her efforts so far? What was her significance in front of Saria? After all, was she just a prop for Saria to amuse herself and play house?
Thinking that Hemer was extremely sad, she regained her composure, and the last bit of heat from the gunpowder explosion was extinguished by the coldness in her heart.
She simply wiped the tears from her face, calmly walked over to pick up the envelope that fell on the ground, looked at Saria calmly, as if looking at a stranger, and then said calmly:
"Director Saria, it's time for you to leave, taking your precious secret with you," she pressed the envelope hard in front of Saria, causing her large bathrobe to tremble.
With the stickiness of sweat, the envelope actually stuck directly to Saria's exposed collarbone.
"Ollie..." Saria wanted to call Hemer's name again, but she got stuck halfway through.
She felt Hemer's determination, and now she had no choice but to leave this place.
She knew that given Hemer's tough personality, if she continued to pester him, he might hurt himself in front of her.
"Hiss..." Saria inhaled, the air passing through her teeth making a sharp sound. After she exhaled, she turned her back and went to the bathroom, quickly changing into almost dry clothes.
Before leaving, Saria looked at Humer, Ifrit and the others affectionately. Humer's eyes remained the same, Ifrit was trying hard not to cry, Magellan had a gloomy expression, White Owl had a blank expression, and Mel's mouth twitched.
"Goodbye, my family..." Tears welled up in Saria's eyes. She gently closed the door before letting the tears flow down her face.
She walked and sobbed, in a trance, and when she walked over the steps outside the Hemmer's house, she accidentally tripped over the unevenness. Her head hit the roadside trash can hard, and the garbage inside spilled all over the ground, splashing green rotten juice on her leather jacket and face.
At this time, the omnipotent Director Saria was as weak and at a loss as a child. She even forgot how to stand up. Her lower body was out of control. She tried to stand up with her hands, but she couldn't do it. Her arms were also weak...
Finally she sat on the ground like a duck, crying loudly...
“Wuwuwu… Wuwua ...
It seemed that she had not shed all her tears on the day Xiao Er died.
Saria completely disregarded her image, crying and sneezing in front of passers-by. The light makeup on her face was soaked into a mess, and she looked miserable.
People passing by on the street pretended not to see her and walked past her as if nothing had happened, thinking she was performing some performance art.
In this world that doesn't believe in tears, people are already tired of this kind of drama.
Saria still held the envelope in her hand, but she no longer had the strength to open it.
She just wanted to cry now, and she could only cry...
"Quack! Ahhhh! Master!" Saria cried and shouted. She had never hoped that Xiao Er was still alive as much as she did now. In her subconscious, her expensive master was so omnipotent.
In a sense, her feelings for Xiao Er go beyond those of a master and apprentice, or a father and daughter, and are more like Nobita Nobi's feelings for Doraemon...
Medical Phosphorus I Chess ⒋ Wu is a long scar
"It's so damn useless," said the young man Rupert, who was sitting by the window in the approaching van, staring at Saria who was crying on the side of the road.
Texas, who was driving, didn't make any statement. She had seen this kind of thing too many times and had seen too many people break down.
The Angel in the back seat imitated the young man's posture of supporting his chin with one hand, leaned against the window on the same side, and said jokingly:
"Aren't you going to go down and comfort her?"
The halo of unknown color above the Angel of Power acts as an ambient light in this dimly lit car. The color of her halo changes with her breathing and thinking. Her voice is very pleasant to listen to, like the crisp chirping of birds, as sweet as apple pie... but also a little sour? It is memorable.
"Why?" The young man was still staring out the window. He was confused by what the Angel said. "I don't know her well. I just think she's acting ridiculous."
"You are so cold..."
"Maybe..." The young man did not deny this. The van drove past the street where Saria was slumped. He looked in the rearview mirror to see her getting farther and farther away from him, and also saw the last bit of sunset light sinking completely into the ground.
The day night has passed, the night has come.
It is both a celestial phenomenon and a human heart.
"I feel a little sad," the young man said to himself as the van passed through the tunnel, looking at the darkness on both sides, "I don't know why, but I just feel very sad..."
"Maybe my heart has softened again?"
"Am I being a nagging mother again?"
"well…………………"
Looking back at Saria, she cried for half an hour in front of Hemer's house before she slowly regained the strength to stand up. She crawled to her feet like a zombie in a horror movie, and her steps were as weak as a zombie, and her eyes were also dull.
She tore open the envelope, revealing several photos inside. They were continuous action photos, recording her panic as she pushed open the manhole cover and escaped from the sewer.
"Fuok!" Saria was so excited that the electricity from her palm burned the photo in her hand.
Turned to ashes, she realized the horror of the matter.
Very freaking scary! The shovel is so scary!!
The fact that the other party holds this photo means that he knows exactly what she is doing behind Kal'tsit's back and has some idea of her whereabouts.
If Kal'tsit knew what she was doing now...it would be unthinkable...
Saria knew that this photo was just the initial "warning", which made her tense, as there might be threatening developments next.
She looked around cautiously again.
But if someone really had been monitoring her, how could she not have noticed?
Could it be that the other party was someone with magnetic power? But why would someone with magnetic power threaten her? Could it be that it was done by an enemy she had provoked in the past?
Was it Kristen or Bella who did it? Or was it someone else?
But if they were really the guys she knew, most of them would kill her directly if they wanted to mess with her, instead of doing this kind of trick to scare her.
Taking things step by step is not the style of Kristen and her friends. They like to do big things.
"Who is it?" Saria thought and thought... walking aimlessly on the street, and there was a supermarket in front.
"Let's go buy something to drink..." Saria thought of drinking to relieve her sorrow. Maybe alcohol could help her think.
Ending song: "The End"
This song is also very suitable for Saria and Hemer. Hemer once had a vision for Saria, but Saria finally made her despair...
In the past, her rationality and emotions could suppress her hatred, but when the image of Saria completely collapsed in her heart, she was left with only hatred for this hateful woman.
But compared to Saria, she hated her ignorant self more...
Lyrics excerpt: What else can be forgiven with an apology? What can be forgotten with time?
The flames have bloomed, and the blood debt will be paid with blood. The songs you sang have now turned into hatred, and the words you said have disappeared without a trace. You were once my most admired soul, but you gradually fell into depravity without knowing it.
That’s all for today.
Thanks to [Deep Blue Journey] for the two spicy snacks. Your support is the motivation for my creation!
Postscript: Recently there is a saying that Bai Chou is Qiu Xin's reincarnation, because they look somewhat similar, both have Shura Dao lickers, and Chou is "Qiu Xin"...
Then some people discussed how Bai Chou would be entangled with Sha Antian, the reincarnation of Shounan, if he awakened Qiu's memory in the final battle, or what would happen if Qiu awakened Bai Chou's hegemony and potential, and so on...
So I thought it might be interesting to write these speculations as serious settings?
Fast forward to the moment when Hemer used his strong hatred to push himself, then awakened the power of the magnetic field, absorbed Wanchou, and started a battle with Saria and Mel...
Eve: Wow! Hemer humiliated Saria and Mel! Hemer is invincible!
Volume 249: Chapter Chapter Soldier Girl
All shops and profitable facilities in Rhodes Island are under the control of Kal'tsit. No one knows how much profit she makes from them every month. All they know is that a portion of her earnings will be handed over to Kal'tsit as activity funds for Rhodes Island.
Because of this, operators are not allowed to borrow or trade privately. If an operator wants to sell personal items, they must report to Kalsil. After getting permission, Kalsil will take a portion of the transaction amount as a handling fee. The seller will then hand the item over to the buyer, and the transaction will be established.
In Rhodes Island, to ensure the safety of the operators' medication, all pharmaceutical products are strictly controlled. All medications that operators take when they are sick must be produced and sold by Rhodes Island. Kal'tsit does not allow people to take "unidentified" private medications. If they are caught violating the rules, they will be punished accordingly.
As for those who privately manufacture and sell illegal drugs, although some have been caught by the "sweep" in the past, no one knows their whereabouts. Those guys seem to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and no one has ever heard of them since. Among them are some "big shots"...
Some people privately rumored that those guys were transferred to their original countries to serve their sentences; others said that they were imprisoned in an underground prison in Rhode Island and forced to do manual labor.
Some conspiracy theorists even believe that those people were captured as "guinea pigs". Kal'tsit would conduct various unnatural experiments and transformations on them, and after their death, their bodies would be dismantled and sealed to be used as materials...
In addition to this, there are other more outrageous statements. Just like the way Princess Theresa died, this matter was discussed back and forth among the operators, and it became more and more bizarre as it was spread.
Therefore, in Rhode Island, even the most greedy traffickers dare not smuggle medicines from other places onto the island. No one dares to touch this "taboo".
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According to II0 Shan Lin Qi Shi (eight) group
The automatic door of the supermarket opened, and Saria
She put her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket, lowered her head, shrunk her neck and stepped inside, even her big tail was stuck to her back. She didn't want to be recognized by others here, because this embarrassed and downcast look was far from the impression she usually gave people, and she didn't want to shatter other people's beautiful fantasies about her.
"Welcome..." The clerk sitting behind the cashier at the entrance of the supermarket greeted Saria perfunctorily while swiping his phone, without even looking at her. Most young people nowadays are like this. Most of them have lost their passion and edges due to the cruel reality. They just muddle through and live in a daze, just to live.
Saria had a strange feeling a long time ago that her work and life were separated. In the workplace, she was the serious, tough, and omnipotent Director Saria, but in her daily life, she would become indulgent, compromising, and powerless...
When she was scolded by Hemer, where did the calm and composed Saria in the workplace go?
She didn't know why this happened, and it seemed that many of her colleagues had similar feelings.
Many high-level elite operators are like her, being two completely different people at work and in their private lives.
It's as if they're all actors, performing at work, trying to live up to the "glorious" image that others expect, trying to shape the "personality" given to them by the PR team. No matter how exaggerated or unrealistic those are, they have to perform hard, just like the damn Casimir jockeys and Columbia superheroes.
Most of the operators on Rhodes Island are more like "artists" or "mercenaries" than employees. Rhodes Island is more like a combination of an entertainment company and a mercenary organization than a pharmaceutical company. At least that's what Saria thinks.
Because the pharmaceutical industry in Rhode Island has not developed much in recent years. Compared with conquering Originium disease, Kal'tsit and her friends are more interested in promoting the company's reputation, doing public relations marketing, "touring" around the country, and dispatching combat personnel.
Once, Saria participated in a "peacekeeping mission" in Rhodes Island, and her job was to suppress a riot of infected people in a certain place. Because the infected people were too emotional, the mission was not very pleasant... It was similar to what she did in the past at Rhine Life.
The "Defense Department" that Saria was in charge of at Rhine Life was the fist of the company, symbolizing absolute violence, and was mainly responsible for eliminating forces that would pose a threat to the company. (Colombian soldiers, those who understand will understand, so Hemer said that Saria was a bastard in the past)
(At that time, Xiaoer was the only one in the defense department. He alone was almost the combat power of the entire Rhine Life. Wanbao, as the boss, was not included in the calculation. His job at that time was to beat up aliens and behemoths. Maybe it was because he vented all the pressure of life on this, so he looked more normal...)
After that mission, Saria never participated in Rhodes Island's overseas missions again. That mission left a bit of a shadow on her. She still occasionally has nightmares and suddenly wants to vomit, and sometimes she sees everything in red.
In addition, the personnel composition of Rhodes Island is also very strange. Saria even feels that this is a "high-end circus" composed of descendants of nobles from different countries. She doesn't know why Kal'tsit is trying to collect these guys of different identities.
Saria walked past the front snack area and saw the Arknights poster hanging in the corner. The composition was from near to far, with Amiya standing in the front, and behind her were the senior elite operators, and behind her was the entire Rhodes Island, with a white artistic title at the top.
"Arknights" is a mobile game that Rhodes Island's marketing department will launch soon to promote Rhodes Island's deeds and earn funds. It is said that Nian and Mostima are involved in the production and investment. It is expected to be launched in two months. The preheating has already begun, and there has been a certain degree of discussion in game forums in various countries.
Saria tilted her head and saw a whole row of promotional posters for the mobile game behind her. There was even a life-size standee of Amiya at the end of the aisle. The approachable little rabbit was smiling at her.
In addition to the large posters on the outside, there are also relatively small personal posters to expand the influence of senior elite operators on the island, take the lead and improve overall cohesion. They will naturally appear in the upcoming mobile game, which is also a big gimmick.
Anyway, Saria felt weird, as if she was being auctioned off as a commodity, but Kal'tsit promised to give her a considerable amount of portrait copyright fees, and would also expressly prohibit players from creating fan works that would affect her personal image, so she acquiesced to this behavior.
Saria wandered around to the alcohol and tobacco section and found an old, yellowed poster behind the counter. In it, she was wearing the "combat uniform" carefully prepared by the Rhodes Island prop team, pointing at the camera with a confident smile. The slogan next to it read, "If you want to be as strong as me, don't let alcohol and tobacco corrupt your will."
The "combat uniform" that Saria is wearing in the poster is a replica of the one she wore when she fought against Christen. Rhodes Island calls it "Fortified City" and I heard that the peripheral products are selling well.
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Many people like to see her wearing this suit, but Saria feels uncomfortable wearing it. When she wore this suit in Rhodes Island, I finally understood how Xiao Er felt when he was the "omnipotent man". It was so fucking.
The senior elite operators of Rhodes Island are equivalent to the "superheroes" of Columbia. Even their modes of operation are similar, because their "behind-the-scenes controllers" are the same person... (Wanbao's bad taste)
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