There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

The little physical "torture" is nothing to her!

Holhaiya crawled around the room like a caterpillar, his body huddled in a pupa shape. However...

She underestimated herself and overestimated Tarina's "moral level".

With revenge in mind, Talina naturally did not go easy on her. The rope was tied tightly around her body, cutting into her flesh.

Saria didn't want to do anything, so she just let the ropes tie her up like that. As a result, she was tied up from the beginning until now.

The poor blood circulation brought her greater "stimulation", making every step she took a torture.

"God damn...Li Bo...ah~"

"Just wait for me... ugh!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Like a headless fly, Holhaiya was running around the house, constantly cursing Liberi, who had caused her to end up like this, in order to relieve the strange feeling in her body.

By the way, look for the existence of the door.

Amidst a burst of strange curses, Holhaiya finally found the door. She endured the physical discomfort and stood up against the wall.

"Huh...Huh...Finally..."

Panting, Holhaiya jumped to the door, leaned his back against it, and opened the door with his hands tied behind his back.

The fresh air and sunshine brought Hall Haiyasheng a feeling that made her almost cry.

Now that there is sunshine, the rest becomes much easier for Holhaiya.

As long as she can see, she has plenty of ways to solve her current predicament!

.........

After a fierce battle, Horhaiya finally took off the restraints on his body.

Throwing the rope with strange water stains into the air, Holhaiya gestured and used his Originium skills to cut it into powder.

She wants to erase all those things that record her dark history.

Including that Liberi!

“Wait for me…!”

Volume 9: Chapter 92: Leave it to me

Following Saria as she traveled through Rhine Life, Ifrit couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Now that Hemer has been caught, she is worried to death, but Saria is taking them around in here, and no one knows what she is doing.

She wasn't complaining, as she knew that Saria was just as worried about Hemer as she was. However, Saria's calm and silent attitude was a little strange.

Like... the calm before the storm?

She didn't know, she just knew that things might have gotten out of hand.

"arrive!"

Finally, Saria in front stopped, and there was a hint of joy in her tone.

Ifrit, who had been walking with his head down, quickly came to Saria's side and looked towards their destination.

It was a warehouse, with the common warning signs inside Rhine Life, and there were also a few skulls painted on it. It looked like it was not a good place.

There is no identification device on the outside, nor is there an observation window or anything like that, making it impossible to see what is inside.

"here it is..."

Frowning, Ifrit didn't understand why Saria brought her here.

But soon, she understood what Saria meant.

Using the key she got from Reggie, Saria opened the door in front of her and groped her way in.

The room was pitch black, with only a strange smell filling the air.

Blood? Or motor oil? I'm not sure, the two smell similar.

Jeston twitched his nose and explored carefully.

His night vision was good, so he could make out some outlines.

These were some incredibly tall objects, and with his 1.80-meter height, he could only barely reach their waists.

"Rhine Life Power Mecha, Ferdinand's hard work."

The lights suddenly appeared, and Saria came in front of these big guys, breathing slightly heavily.

Under the light, Ifrit and Jeston could see the guys in front of them clearly.

Rows of sci-fi mechas are placed in the warehouse, neatly arranged. The white and orange colors make it look more like a large toy, and it is impossible to associate it with those guys on the battlefield.

"Although Ferdinand is a bit... annoying, it's undeniable that he's a genius. In some ways, he's even better than Kristen and I."

"So...what are we doing here?"

Ifrit couldn't help but ask as he reached out and stroked the mecha in front of him.

The icy touch made Ifrit feel like he was touching a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

What does Ferdinand’s power have to do with them?

Even if they come here and destroy all these things, it won't change the current situation at all, right?

Their biggest disadvantage at present is their lack of individual strength, which cannot be solved by destroying a batch of power mechas.

The military can still deal with them even without these things.

"Who said I was going to destroy them?"

On the side, Saria laughed, came to a mecha, jumped up in three or two steps, and squatted on the shoulder of the mecha.

A strange tool appeared in her hand.

"As powerful as these giants are, they are still man-made creations, and they...will always be subject to human control."

"Without their own minds, they are nothing more than tools, acting only according to the will of their manipulators. With just the slightest change, they can switch sides in an instant."

After easily prying open the mecha's control room, Saria took out a palm-sized screen and connected the two with a data cable that couldn't be simpler.

At this point, Ifrit also understood what Saria meant.

This batch of mechas can only be regarded as an unnecessary helper for Blake. It is best to have them, but it is okay if he doesn't. Anyway, the troops are in his hands, and he is the "boss" in Tremont.

By force.

But they are different!

If they had the help of these mechas, things would be much more convenient for them!

If nothing else, at least it's possible to stop Blake for a moment to buy them some time, right?

Whether it's covering the rear or when the surprise troops rebel at a critical moment, this can cause big trouble for Blake!

"Tsk...you really are...multi-talented."

With a sigh, Jeston couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Saria seemed to have changed her personality.

In his understanding, Saria has always been known for her superhuman strength, and his experience has fully proved this.

The fighting power displayed by Saria made outsiders subconsciously ignore her other identity.

Before becoming the director of the Rhine Life Defense Department, Vaiven was a scientific research genius on par with Christen.

"We just need to tamper with the program inside, and then it can become our help."

With her eyes fixed on the screen, Saria kept inputting her pre-set programs into the main control program of the Yi mecha.

Ferdinand was indeed a genius, but she was not bad either.

Among all departments, the Defense Department is responsible for external intelligence supervision and internal security overview.

A "dangerous item" like a power mecha naturally has to go through the hands of her as the director of the defense department. Although she doesn't know why Ferdinand has not yet announced this batch of power mechas, based on the current situation, the overall structure has not changed much from what she remembers.

She thought she could do it.

Soon, the pre-set program was implanted into the power mecha by Saria. From now on, this power mecha "belonged" to them.

With the first successful case, Saria's subsequent progress became much faster.

One machine after another, most of them were soon modified.

"Huh... not bad, no problem now."

An hour later, it took Saria an hour to complete the transformation.

This intensity of work was nothing to her before, but now her body has not fully recovered yet, and a little sweat is flowing down her forehead.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ifrit came over carefully and wiped the sweat off Saria with his sleeve.

"It's okay. We've finished what we have here. Now we need to move on to the next step."

Slightly out of breath, Saria put all her gadgets back into her pocket and turned to look at Ifrit and Jeston.

The calm yet slightly crazy temperament made Jeston's body stiffen, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

"If...if there's something, tell me...the lady said the command is yours."

After taking a step back, Jeston remembered that Saria was now his teammate.

"I'll keep two of these mechas as backup. You hide inside them and blend into Black's team, disrupting his actions as much as possible."

"At that time, you will be free to act as you please, but your own safety is the most important thing."

Reaching out and patting the two men's shoulders, Saria said with a smile.

This was why she brought Zeston and Ifrit here.

Not only did she implant programs into these power mechas, she also planned to arrange the two of them into Blake's team.

As for the identity issue...

Don't forget the two prisoners Ifrit captured earlier.

They...are serious soldiers.

All the documents on him are complete.

With two original documents in hand, wouldn't it be easy to make two fake certificates?

"Ohhhh! I promise to complete the mission!"

After hearing that he could act on his own, Ifrit suddenly became excited.

This time, Saria did not exclude her, but assigned her a task alone. Although she had to work with the big guy next to her, this was also a manifestation of Saria's trust in her.

No?

I am finally not a burden anymore!

On the other hand, compared to Evelyn Little's excitement, Jace Chilton seemed much quieter.

Sneaking into the enemy was much more difficult than planned. If Blake had been more careful and conducted a pre-battle inspection, he and Ifrit would have been found out.

But looking at Saria's expression, it seems that she is not worried about this at all. Is she just giving up, or has she been prepared for this?

Or...

"how about you?"

Suddenly speaking, Jeston looked at Saria.

He had a hunch that Saria was not the type of person who liked to make impromptu plans, and everything she did had her own reasons.

so...

"I will go to the front battlefield to draw fire for you so that you can successfully blend in. At the same time, I will also try to rescue Hemer."

Flexing her wrists, Saria said seriously.

really...

Volume 9: Chapter 93: Really...jealous!

At the same time, at the top floor of Rhine Life, the former general manager's office.