I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Hua Mian was the only one left in the room, some cold light cast from the light screen, passed through the eyelashes, and cast a faint shadow in the girl's eyes.

Hua Mian flipped her fingers, and Tengman rolled up the terminal and crawled out from under the bed, and handed it to her.

Gently tap it, a series of messages swiped the screen, and I glanced at the sender, all of them were Gracilaria.

Hua Mian smiled lightly, and didn't intend to click on the message. From the outside, she could know that Jiang Li had sent her a message, but if she clicked on it, the status inside would become read.

She is not ready to reply to Jiang Li yet, after all, it is too deliberate for Mianmian to reply to her as soon as Hua Mian wakes up.

Hua Mian hadn't thought of revealing her identity so early.

Let's talk about it tonight.

It's time to have a good chat with her. After experiencing the impact of so many things today, Jiang Li must be a little confused now, and it is a good time for her to take advantage of the situation.

The evil witch Miss Huamian is offline.

Your warm and caring little cotton-padded jacket Mianmian kid is online.

However, she was able to go online very late, and she was fighting and sleeping. Today has been delayed for a long time. Next, she has to go to see Charles and the famous elder of the Divine Providence.

To be honest, she was also very curious about that man.

He really is a seventh-level psychic, but Hua Mian has never heard of his strength before, and the game plot has not been pushed to the later stage, so he doesn't know that there is such a person.

In Yuncheng, there have always been only three seventh-level psykers known to everyone.

Belongs to three consortiums.

Now there is one more member in the Liu family, plus the future Jiang Li, that is three seventh-level.

But even with this kind of power, the Liu family didn't take action against the other two, so there must be something wrong.

Hua Mian is not in a hurry to investigate. She will go to Yuncheng in a month. In the headquarters of Shenyihui, she has plenty of time to investigate.

However, if she wanted to meet the Great Elder, Hua Mian felt that it would be better for her to change her clothes first and dress up a bit. After all, her previous clothes were a little dirty because they were blown away because of acting.

It was said to be a simple dress, but Hua Mian just changed into a set of clothes.

If he was going to meet beautiful girls, Hua Mian would dress himself up nicely so that he could flirt with them, but if he was going to meet a middle-aged man, Hua Mian would not be interested.

Hua Mian took off her dirty white robe and changed into an elegant black dress.

After thinking about it, she manipulated Tengman again, and brought herself a pair of stockings from the closet. Hua Mian couldn't move her legs by herself, so she had to ask Tengman to do it for her.

Thin black silk was drawn from the slender toes all the way to the thighs, and the delicate little feet drooped weakly, bound by the little black leather boots.

Black skirt, black stockings, black shoes, black hair, and a black wheelchair...

It's like some medieval mysterious witch.

Hua Mian looked at the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Decided, I will dress up like this tomorrow and go to see Jiang Li, I don't know if she likes it or not.

After saying hello to her adoptive mother, Hua Mian pushed the wheelchair and left the house, walked along the elevator to the ruins above the base, and Charles was here.

The base gate has already been repaired.

Go out along the gate, the sun is setting, and the dilapidated building in the distance is quenched with a layer of light gold, and the breeze is blowing, blowing away the bloody smell and smoke from the battle.

As soon as she went out, Hua Mian's eyes locked on an old man in a white robe.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, with a slightly stooped figure.

He seemed to have heard the wheelchair gurgling on the ground, and he turned his head, allowing Hua Mian to see his appearance clearly.

His face is a bit old, and he can't tell that he is only 40 years old.

It also doesn't look like he's a level seven psyker.

The night wind blew the hem of the old man's clothes, grinning, and after briefly examining her for half a second, the old man nodded lightly and walked towards Hua Mian, with a kind smile on his face.

"You are Hua Mian, I have heard your name from Xiao Liu and Jiang Li."

Hua Mian nodded, impeccably polite:

"It's me, Elder Charles."

Charles waved his hands, and the wrinkles on his face outlined deep marks, like a rift: "You don't have to be so old-fashioned, just call me Charles, or you can call me the Great Elder."

"Then... Great Elder." Hua Mian nodded slightly.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly on the ruins side by side with Hua Mian. Suddenly, he lowered his head and asked:

"I heard that after a hard fight in response to the alien beast attack, only the three of you survived?"

Sure enough, it came...

Hua Mian's expression didn't change, showing a little sadness appropriately: "Thank God...to protect us, he stood in front of that crazy beast, and then he..."

When it came to the end, the villain even had some crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

It's not like she can't cry if she really needs to.

Charles didn't answer, he just asked about Xie Cang's death method as usual, for a fifth-level psyker, although there are not many Divine Wills, it is not worth paying too much attention to.

He listened and nodded slightly, then changed the subject abruptly:

"Let him go about Xie Cang's affairs, he deserves to die."

"I want to ask," the old man said earnestly, "Young Master, do you know the problem of longevity in us?"

What do you mean?

Hua Mian's heart skipped a beat.

......

028 True and False Lifespan

The wind whistled.

Charles' voice echoed above the ruins.

Not far away, about a few dozen employees in base uniforms were working on the ruins, collecting materials damaged by the fighting.

Hua Mian and the old man watched silently, thoughts surging in their hearts.

life?

Why did Charles suddenly ask her this, could it be that Jiang Li betrayed her?No, it shouldn't be, as long as it's not a pig's brain, Jiang Li should not report on her.

As the heroine of the original novel, Hua Mian believes that Gracilaria is not a pig.

"life?"

Hua Mian tilted her head in doubt, her eyes did not seem to be fake.

Charles nodded, regardless of whether Hua Mian knew about this question before, he said:

"Maybe you don't know, but as long as the awakening solution is used, the lifespan will be lost to a certain extent."

"Then how long can I live?"

Hua Mian asked deliberately, her voice sounded a little confused.

Charles didn't suspect anything, and simply explained:

"You can live to about 40 years old. Our Shenyi Association's research on awakening potions is not as strong as those who study technology. If you can become a seventh-level psyker, you can probably live to about 50 years old."

Although she knew that what Charles said was a lie, Hua Mian still put on a show and nodded, and said softly:

"Seventh grade?"

"Yes, level seven."

"Does the senior know about this?"

"I told her before you came."

"The Great Elder told me this, did he want me to become stronger as soon as possible?"

Hua Mian lowered her eyes and asked in a clear tone.

Charles didn't shy away from her, nodded and explained:

"There is indeed such a meaning, but I think it is better to inform you about this kind of thing first, after all, you are also an important member of our Divine Will."

His sincere voice, coupled with that kind face, and his unparalleled strength, have a powerful persuasive power.

But Huamian just sneered in her heart.

To put it nicely, does Charles dare to tell her that she is just a cyborg, a weapon created by God's will?

Charles only selectively revealed a little information, hoping to use this method to make her more loyal to God's will, and even the news was false.

She was dying at 25, and Charles said she would live to be 40.

His heart can be punished.

"What about you, Great Elder?"

Hua Mian was silent for a long time, turning against customers, and suddenly asked:

"Grand Elder, you said 'we' just now, which means that you have also taken that solution. Excuse me for asking, how long can you live?"

Charles was slightly silent when he heard the words.

It was late in the day, and the setting sun sprinkled golden light on the ruins, and the white robe of the rickety old man shone slightly, and the black tiger pattern on the back reflected the light, looking extremely ferocious, as if it could jump out at any time.

That is the icon of Shenyihui, and it is said to be the symbol of that god.

"I am 37 years old this year."

Charles walked a few steps aside with his hands behind his back, his voice slightly complicated.

"I awakened my psychic ability when I was seven years old. Because I didn't have any psychic talent, I took the initiative to sign up for the clinical trial of the awakening potion. There, I became a first-level psyker."

"Now 30 years have passed, and I am already level seven."

"but......"

Charles turned his head and looked directly at Hua Mian, his eyes were dark, and no emotion was revealed from them, like an unknown abyss.

Hua Mian stared at Abyss, and Abyss also stared at her.

Then, Abyss smiled:

"Look, my hair is a little white, my waist is not as straight as before, and my face has wrinkles. Does this look like a person in his 30s?"

Hua Mian didn't answer, and it's not easy for her to answer this kind of topic.

"So I'm telling you this because I want you to be mentally prepared in advance, and I hope you can become stronger and live longer."

The old man chuckled and returned to normal.

"I understand."

Hua Mian pushed the wheelchair and nodded slightly.

The setting sun finally drowned on the horizon, the sky was covered with stars again, and the gray night ruled everything.

Since that topic was over, the two discussed something more, and both parties were very satisfied with the meeting.

Hua Mian is satisfied with knowing a lot of information about Shenyihui. As for the authenticity of these information, she can analyze them later.

And Charles confirmed,

Shao Siming, Hua Mian, is indeed a tool of devotion.

He didn't think that such a teenage boy who was isolated from the world could fabricate lies impeccably under his own words.

Knowing from birth, for him, it was still too advanced.

After returning home and reporting her mother's safety, Hua Mian went back to her room and locked it behind her back. In the dim environment, she began to silently think about what she had gained today.

First of all, she almost had a showdown with Jiangli, so the strategy of getting along with Jiangli also needs some changes.

Secondly, through this battle, Hua Mian successfully killed a fifth-level psyker, and incidentally a dozen fourth-level psykers.

Although these people are only a small part compared to the Divine Will as a whole.

But the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest, and the nine-story platform rises from accumulated soil.

As long as Hua Mian keeps poaching the corner of the wall, sooner or later the corner will be dug down by her, she thinks so.