Come and connect with me!

"Eh?"

Bianca froze at his action, her face flushed and her cheeks burning as she stared at his hand.

Wuming's expression froze as well, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Ahem, I couldn't help it. Sorry."

"No, it's okay."

After an awkward conversation between the two, they both felt that the atmosphere seemed to have changed a little.

At this time, Bianca's face changed, and Wuming saw that the communicator behind her ear was flashing, which was a prelude to someone wanting to communicate with her.

"Ah, it's Rita..."

Bianca said softly, then pressed it frantically, and her expression changed again.

"Oh no, I think I hung up..."

She looked at Wuming, took out a stack of bills from her small bag and placed it on the refrigerator, then hurried away.

"I, I'll go find Rita first. She must be worried about me."

"Uh-huh."

Wuming responded vaguely, thought about it, and felt that it would be wrong to stay there stupidly, so he followed, intending to go directly to meet up with Helena.meta and the others.

The two of them resumed their distance of one in front and one behind, but this time the order was changed, and there seemed to be a different flavor.

After walking for a while, Wuming looked at Bianca's back, vaguely anticipating that this would be the time for them to say goodbye, so he spoke.

"Bianca, what I want to say is that you are really good, but you should learn to rely on others occasionally."

Bianca hummed softly without stopping.

"Although the title of Yulandel is very cool, but, how should I put it, I think it would be more cool to be Bianca herself."

"Ah."

"Finally, take care."

Bianca paused for a few seconds before Wuming heard a soft "hmm".

"Take care, Wuming."

After the two finished talking, they continued on their journey in silence, heading forward.

Not far away, Rita stroked the communicator behind her ear with a serious expression.

“Why didn’t you answer my call?”

She whispered to herself, and then seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Ms. Helena, can you take me to the Commander?"

Helena.meta tilted her head, puzzled.

"As for the protection work, Yulandel has done a good job, and there should be no need to add more manpower."

Rita's lips moved, she could smell the scent of Soviet Rossiya and Helena.meta, and she could not hide their relationship with Wuming from her. She realized that Bianca was alone with Wuming, which made her feel a little nervous.

"You, it's good that you think so."

She laughed dryly, with an ugly expression on her face.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Bianca, with heavy steps, tightly grasping the magic spear. Her golden hair shone in the sun, setting off her soft face, like a carefully polished statue of the goddess of victory in a Greek palace.

"Rita!"

"Lord Youlandel!"

When the two met, smiles appeared on their faces.

Rita was smiling, but suddenly she saw Wuming walking towards her from behind Bianca, and her smile became a little forced.

Chapter 621: Whereabouts being determined

A speeding convoy rushed into the town. Several helicopters flew over first and hovered over the town. Ambulances, medical personnel, armed soldiers and staff wearing clothes with the logo of the Mandate organization were all present. In less than an hour, a total of more than 600 professionals were assembled and came to the site of the collapse in an orderly manner. The behemoth called Mandate not only covered the world with its wings, but also actually protected this troubled planet.

"Where are the injured? Our doctors have brought complete equipment!"

"Where are the kids? Follow us and get out of here. There will be more vehicles coming, so don't crowd!"

"You, and you, follow me, let's search the ruins to see if there are any survivors..."

Shouts, conversations, and calls finally brought some breath of life to the town. To everyone's relief, the two S-rank Valkyries were not seriously injured, and the concentration of Honkai energy in the town was lighter than expected. Even for ordinary people, wearing isolation suits, the possibility of being infected was not great. If these children were treated in time, at least 70% of them could live a healthy life. This probability was unimaginable in the past.

"Mrs. Rita, are you okay?"

The female doctor in a white coat carefully supported Rita. She was a Valkyrie who retired from the battlefield and turned to medical logistics. She was quite familiar with this mysterious maid who always looked calm on weekdays, but when she saw Rita today, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ah... I-I'm fine."

Rita stared at the sky with empty eyes. Next to her was a silver-white metal box containing the God-killing Armor. Her expression was as sad as death, and it looked like she was about to get into the box and be cremated in the next second.

"Well, she's a little tired. Let's carry Rita up."

The famous Yulandel's eyes were a little vague. She was not good at lying, so she stuttered and felt inexplicably guilty.

Of course, she couldn't say that Rita's heartbroken look was because this maid, who was sensitive to smells, smelled the scent of Wuming on the eldest lady, Yulandel, whom she was protecting, the moment she saw Wuming?

"Well, I understand. However, Lord Yulandel, the bishop has issued an order, saying that if your condition is not too serious, he still hopes that you can contact him as soon as possible."

The female doctor finished speaking in a low voice, and together with another female doctor, she lifted Rita onto a stretcher and put her into the medical vehicle. In addition to this vehicle used to treat Valkyries, there were several Valkyries that Bianca was familiar with, all of whom were elite A-level warriors. This inexplicable attack made Tianming nervous. No organization could underestimate an S-level Valkyrie, and even Tianming would not want to let an S-level Valkyrie be lost for no reason.

In addition to the A-level elite, in just half an hour, more than ten thousand mortal troops have gathered with the town as the center to guard against possible secondary attacks. At the headquarters airport, a dense swarm of drones has been flying towards here to prevent any accidents from happening.

If he had not been on the phone with his granddaughter Theresa, warning her to stay at St. Freya's Academy for the next two days, then those present would still have the honor of seeing the honorable Bishop Otto.

Soon, most of the people in the town dispersed. Except for the soldiers who stayed behind to search for possible survivors, everyone else got on the vehicles and left.

Bianca in the convoy looked at the blocked and thickened car window, and stared out of the window through the tiny gap in a daze. Then, in the surprised eyes of others, she smiled embarrassedly and subconsciously touched the thin film behind her ear.

Dozens of kilometers away, the three nameless people sat beside a tree that was broken in two, each with a different expression.

"Wow, this is so cute. This child feels our gaze and even smiles and nods."

Helena.meta spoke faintly.

“The ice cream is delicious.”

Soviet Rossiya also stared at Wuming.

"Well, I saved some for you. Look, Helen's favorite flavor is sea salt, and Rosia's favorite is mango. I saved some for you on purpose."

Wuming said with a wry smile, and took out two ice cream balls like a magician.

"Cut!"*2

With a snort, the two ship girls each took a small bite of their ice cream.

"By the way, how's the intelligence gathering going?"

Wuming scratched his head, trying to find a topic.

"Half and half."

Helena.meta held the ice cream ball in both hands and took small bites of it, just like a little squirrel holding a hazelnut.

"Rita didn't hold back, and the data she provided is relatively comprehensive. Well, her speed and strength are both excellent. I can't find any major flaws in her reaction and small-scale combat, but her defense doesn't seem to be very good. Even when she was running out of time, she didn't consider the tactic of trading injuries for injuries. Either the armor's protection is not enough to fight against an emperor-level Honkai beast head-on, or she still retains her strength to guard against people of unknown origin like us."

The cool dessert soothed her brows.

"I tend to lean towards the latter. This maid is not as easy to deal with as Youlan Dai'er."

Helena.meta said, and glanced at Wuming.

"Are you right, Commander?"

"Well, you're right."

Wuming shrugged, pretending not to understand.

"But if we only consider what Rita has shown, her combat capability is pretty good, especially when dealing with Honkai beasts. Her method of dealing with them is very clever, energy-saving and fast. Should we say that everyone has his or her specialty?"

Soviet Rossiya said clearly while eating a ball of ice cream in big mouthfuls.

"Commander, you seem to have said that Rita is the weakest among all the S-class Valkyries. So is her combat power data still of reference value?"

Wuming looked a little distressed when he heard this.

"There should be. At least we can know the lower limit of the S-level Valkyrie. The upper limit can be calculated according to Yulandel. But from my personal guess, Bianca is at least ten times stronger than Rita."

Helena.meta blinked, called out a light screen and drew on it.

"What about Theresa? Yulandel is ten times as powerful as Rita, how many times is she?"

"It's hard to say, but it doesn't matter. If our plan succeeds, we won't have to confront them anyway."

Wuming looked into the distance. The rescue team for Honkai was heading towards an isolation point. Once they were sure that there were no Honkai that could infect them, they would return along the predetermined route. By that time...

"Wait for the two of them to deliver our communicator to the Destiny headquarters."

Helena meta held the ice cream ball high up, as if holding up the world.

"Otto won't be able to escape!"

Chapter 622: A Few Things About Saint Freya

The so-called plan is something that changes according to changes.

When the man-made collapse occurred, Helena.meta began to think about how to change the plan.

There is almost an unspoken rule among humans in this world, which is that when faced with the invasion of Honkai, everyone will temporarily put aside their grudges and work together to fight against Honkai. Of course, after Honkai is gone, the fight will continue.

The purpose of testing combat effectiveness is to anchor one's own power range, so as to reduce the time of testing when encountering the enemy, but many plans actually serve an ultimate goal.

That is to find Otto and kill Otto.

Otto, who is elusive, can mobilize the army with a wave of his hand, and is the world's largest arms dealer, is not an easy guy to deal with. Killing him with one blow is the only solution that saves time and energy. There are not many people in this world who can be met by Otto in person. Theresa is one, Rita is half, and Yulandel is also one. As long as one of them can get into the headquarters of Savior through their communicator and see Otto, then after locking the location, the goal of this world will be largely achieved.

Thinking of this, Wuming moved his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, now we just have to wait for them to go see Otto."

"That's right. Also, Commander, don't forget to look for Einstein and the others."

"Eh......."

......

"It's time to end the get out of class, students, don't forget to finish the homework I assigned before the next class."

The ordinary-looking history teacher adjusted his thick glasses and spoke in a loud voice.

The female students under the podium didn't pay any attention to this teacher who had little presence. They had already stood up and started chatting.

"Anti-Entropy Leader, so disgusting, he looks like a pervert when he laughs..."

"Yeah, brown hair is disgusting to look at!"

The history teacher's hand trembled, then he coughed to cover it up, silently put away the lesson plan and tucked it under his armpit.

'stare......'

The history teacher turned around and walked towards the door, with one eye always on him. This undisguised action made others look over as well.

"Kiana, what's so good about the history teacher?"

Mei Raiden followed the direction Kiana was looking and saw that it was the mediocre teacher with no sense of existence. She was immediately puzzled.

"Well, I just feel like there's something wrong with this person."

Kiana scratched her head in distress, not knowing how to describe her feelings to Raiden Mei.

Ever since getting some Honkai energy from the Herrscher of Reason last night, the illusory gem has taken on a firm outline, as if it has vaguely resonated with the real Herrscher of Reason. Even though she is the first Herrscher and has the ability to hide well enough to lurk in the school that trains Valkyries, she cannot isolate herself from Kiana's perception. Fortunately, neither the current Sirin nor Kiana, who has just been switched to Herrscher for less than a week, are people with delicate minds. They just think that this history teacher is a little different from the others.

"Maybe it's because there are few opportunities to see men in girls' schools... So think about it, why are there male teachers in girls' schools?"

Mei Raiden muttered to herself, unable to figure out what was going on.

"Sister Mei."

Bronya spoke softly on the side.