Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 137 She Says She Likes

"You-how could you know!" Aaron paused.

"Of course I know." Qianzhi stretched the vine into the guide's forehead again and closed his eyes. "The guide's mental picture is much more stable than the sentinel, so if you want to disrupt and interfere, you must leave enough emotional traces."

The guide suddenly became distorted at this time, and I'm afraid the federal team cannot escape blame.

Bo Lan glanced at Aaron. The fat man didn't seem to be at all flustered by Qianzhi's words. Instead, he seemed extremely excited.

Is it
He turned in the direction of Rand. The tall and strong man was whistling softly, leaning against the door, looking leisurely and indifferent.

So, who is it?

Bo Lan reached for the stun gun beside his thigh and observed secretly.

Qianzhi groped in the goat guide's disturbed mental picture, and finally smelled a strange skunk smell, a smell she had smelled before, and finally a hint of a smell that she was somewhat familiar with.

Aaron glanced at Rand and sneered contemptuously.

If the dodder guide could really detect it as she said, he would like to see if the orange-headed kid would still be as calm and composed as he is now.

He glanced at Qianzhi sideways again. No wonder Inspector General Rhodes wanted her so much. It turned out that her abilities were as unfathomable as the rumors said. She could even deal with the guide's disturbed mental power.

If I could take her back when everyone is least prepared.
"--skunk."

Qianzhi's voice interrupted Aaron's fantasy.

What? His eyes widened. Skunk?

Isn't that the subordinate he is photographing?

Isn't that right? He had clearly already framed that orange-headed kid, Rand!
"How, how is it possible! How could it be me?! What evidence do you have? With the one-sided statement of a guide from your country——"

The Skunk Sentinel was pinned to the ground by the Imperial soldiers, shouting in dissatisfaction.

"Evidence? Of course there is." Qianzhi followed the unpleasant smell of spiritual power and found a few tufts of black and white hair on the guide's collar. "Does this count?"

That's the fur of the skunk's spirit body.

"Please do not slander our guide at will." Ian looked down at him, his leather boots touching the tip of the skunk sentry's nose, and showed Aaron the image on the screen. "Your subordinates came to Guide Gust's bedroom at one in the morning and disturbed his mind. The hidden camera recorded everything."

"How is this possible!" Aaron's thick lips trembled.

His subordinate was most proficient in mind control. He had clearly reported to him this morning that he had successfully controlled Rand and asked him to disrupt the goat's mental image! Why was his report completely different from what he had reported?!

unless
Unless he is controlled!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Aaron broke out in a cold sweat. No wonder this seemingly unreliable kid was the core backbone of Commander Leon. He actually had the same talent as his subordinates!

Rand blew a rolled-tongue whistle at Aaron and changed his posture lazily.

The secret document from last night told him about Rhodes's attempt to frame the commander, but he didn't expect that Rhodes's people would have such a bad idea and actually wanted to make trouble for the guide.

He also didn't expect that Xiao Qianzhi's ability was so strong that she could find the culprit without the evidence he deliberately provided.

Wait a moment.

Rand frowned and glanced at the diplomatic team with different expressions.

Rhode's intentions should not be limited to this. He would rather lose his subordinates to do this. Could it be that
But his thoughts were suddenly interrupted. In his peripheral vision, the sentry pinned to the ground suddenly appeared with a black and white tail.

Rand's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pushed away the guards who were blocking him. With a sweep of his long legs, he kicked the skunk that was about to release the stench away.

The man's muscular thighs were so powerful that the skunk flew out, knocked down a pillar, and fell unconscious.

Seeing that the situation on the sentinel's side had stabilized, Qianzhi turned his attention back to the goat guide beside him. The vines penetrated deep into the damaged mental image, slowly repairing the disturbed and broken scenes inside.

When she opened her eyes and came out of the mental image, she felt Bo Lan next to her blocking someone with his arm.

It's Noah.

The man's long black hair was braided into a pigtail and placed on one shoulder. His handsome and delicate face peeked out from Bo Lan's shoulder, looking in Qianzhi's direction with pleading eyes.

"Sir Qianzhi, I, I have no ill intentions, I just want to help you," Noah stammered with his head down, lowering his eyelashes, not looking into Bo Lan's eyes, "Your mental strength does not need to be damaged, I, I have a better way."

Bo Lan frowned. The man in front of him always gave him a selfish sense of crisis.

It was too delicate and pure, and the blood also had the smell that Dodder liked, as if it was the natural nourishment that warmed Dodder.

So he couldn't—

"Alan, he won't hurt me. Let Mr. Ivory come over." Qianzhi keenly heard the message she wanted to hear from Noah's tone.

The brown wolf spirit let out a small whimper of dissatisfaction. Bo Lan's fingers that were clutching Noah's collar first tightened fiercely, causing Noah to cough lightly, and then were forced to slowly loosen their grip.

Without the obstruction of Bo Lan's tall figure, Noah's eyes sparkled as he looked at Qianzhi.

He knelt down beside Qianzhi and took out the bottle of medicine from his pocket as if he were offering a treasure.

"This is Ningyue," he said briefly, "I developed the latest medicine, the best medicine for removing the spiritual pollution of the guide."

"--Noah Avery, are you crazy? You sold federal secrets to the Empire like that!" Aaron roared from behind.

Noah turned his head towards Aaron, his crow-feather-like dark eyes flashing with determination.

"The issue of spiritual pollution of guides has no regard for national boundaries. Moreover, some so-called 'secrets' should be made public. They originally belong to all mankind."

"you--"

Noah's hand trembled as if threatened by Aaron's roar, but was immediately held by the girl next to him.

"Don't be afraid, Noah," she curved her eyes at him, "Noah speaks very well, I like listening to it very much."

The handsome man slightly widened his eyes at the girl's smile.

The slender, cold white finger bones carefully rubbed under the girl's fingertips, feeling her touch and warmth.

His larynx kept rolling strangely, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion that was gushing out.

He lowered his head again, hiding the dark smile that he could barely hide.

She's saying "like".
She's saying "like"!
That was another word "he" had never heard.

As expected, the more "ordinary" a person is, the more likely he or she will notice him or her.
So of course Noah can't just be Noah.