Then Mo Mo put her down and pinched her cheek. "Where have you been these past few days, kid? Have you grown wings and run away from home?" Mo Mo's kind expression flashed with several tic-tac-toe characters. "You don't even give me a message, do you know how worried I've been about you?"

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Xilin mumbled, her cheek still being pinched. "Mo Mo, it hurts." Mo Mo sighed, rubbed the slightly reddened flesh, and released her cheek.

While Kiana watched with a nonchalant, even gloating, expression, Mei was utterly stunned. The once fierce, arrogant, and domineering Second Herrscher, brimming with the aura of a spoiled brat, was now looking like a child who had eaten something wrong—head bowed, fingers poking at each other.

Mei couldn't help but think even more highly of Mo Mo. So it wasn't surprising at all that he could keep Kiana under control. Yes, he could.

"I've been looking for that idiot Kiana these past few days, Mo Mo, look, I rescued Kiana, didn't I?" Sirin weakly defended herself. "I know, good job." Mo Mo rubbed his heavy head, "But this is a one-time exception, you're not allowed to act alone."

Kiana pouted, but because of Mei beside her, she couldn't say anything more.

"Alright, alright, stop standing here like idiots," Kiana said, her eyes darting around. "Let's go inside and rest for a bit, and we can talk about what's been going on lately."

"No need for rest, Kiana. Pack your things, we're leaving." "B?" Not only Kiana, but Mei and Sirin were also stunned. "This city is safe now, and you're back safely. We have no reason to stay here any longer," Momo said. "It's time to say goodbye to Sky City. Leave? Where to?" Kiana was still a little confused. "Anti-Entropy Base," Momo said. "Everyone's already waiting for us there, right, Miss Mei?"

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98. In the pitch-black place where Mei can't see...

"Please wait here a moment, Lady Hela." The silver-haired figure wearing a mask bowed slightly to Kiana, her tone as calm as ever, seemingly unmoved. Kiana simply nodded silently, watching Amber turn and knock on a door a short distance away. After receiving permission, she entered the room. During this brief moment, Kiana walked to the window in the corridor, gazing at the scenery below. Even though it was a place she had lived in for over a decade, it still felt completely unfamiliar. How much did she really know about this place?

But even in this unfamiliar place, it was the only place in this world where she was truly connected to anyone. If only… she really wanted to go back to that place and see Min. Gazing at a small dot in the distance, Kiana remained silent, then shook her head, seemingly amused by her own wishful thinking. Rather than indulging in unrealistic fantasies, she should consider what kind of treatment she would receive if the mission failed. Perhaps after bidding farewell to her brief freedom, she would return to that place and be confined for life, or perhaps she would be summoned again when needed to satisfy the perverse pleasures of others? Or perhaps she would simply be sent to the experimental table as a test subject to give her last bit of life? Kiana glanced at her outstretched and then closed palms, surprisingly calm, as if all the imagined scenarios no longer mattered to her.

Let my life end here. [If that's the case...maybe it would be better to just die at his hands then.]

If souls truly exist, then she would surely be able to cling to him with her unwavering devotion. After all, no one can compete with a dead person. "Lady Hela." A familiar, calm voice interrupted Kiana's whimsical thoughts. Returning to reality, Kiana heard Boji say...

Kiana didn't respond at all, as if she were ignoring Amber's presence, and walked straight past her, pushing open the door and entering.

This was her second time entering the archbishop's office, and she wondered if it would be the last. What surprised her, however, was that the enigmatic archbishop wasn't sitting in his seat with an air of complete control, looking at her with an air of leisurely ease on the rarely used guest sofa. Even more surprising was that there was another person sitting opposite him, a chessboard on the table between them.

Kiana looked at the unfamiliar figure with a slightly strange expression.

His all-black trench coat and top hat made him look like he'd wandered onto the wrong set. "You've arrived." Otto broke the silence, but remained focused on the chessboard, not looking up.

After all, he's the leader of the organization; we have to give him the most basic respect.

"Then let's begin the report on this mission. I hope you can provide a satisfactory answer." Yu Tuo picked up a chess piece, speaking as he pondered.

Kiana glanced at the strange man who had been silent since the beginning, as if he didn't exist, and made no attempt to hide it.

“Don’t mind him, just say it.” Otto said without looking up. The stranger seemed not to have heard a thing, his eyes fixed on the chessboard.

Since the Archbishop had spoken, Kiana no longer needed to hold back and began to slowly recount the events. "The mission unfolded like this..." (omitting an unknown number of words).

That's how the mission unfolded. After a long explanation, Kiana remained unfazed. Of course, she made necessary alterations and changes to some details, confident in her flawless cover-up. "I'm sorry this mission failed," she said, but Kiana's tone lacked any genuine apology; instead, it began...

What judgment would this mischievous archbishop deliver? "No, your mission has not failed." After placing his piece, Otto finally raised his head, looking at Kiana with a gentle expression.

"???" This turn of events truly caught Kiana completely off guard. "Your mission is to capture K423 and bring him back to headquarters," Otto said quite naturally. "You've already accomplished the former; it was just that a small accident occurred during the latter part of the transport. This responsibility shouldn't be yours, and you certainly didn't fail the mission." Although Kiana had no idea that the culprit behind that "accident" was now sitting right in front of Otto, openly facing him. Kiana's astonishment was completely undisguised. She carefully scanned Otto's expression, but couldn't glean even the slightest clue. [What exactly does he mean by this?]

Kindness? Absolutely not. Even if he had a sliver of conscience left, he wouldn't use it on himself. Kiana knew this. "I'm very satisfied with your performance in this mission. I look forward to your next one." "Next one?" Kiana doubted her ears. "Until the next mission is assigned, just live freely within headquarters, as a Valkyrie." Otto suddenly remembered something and added, "By the way, I've already had that mansion cleaned and tidied up. You can move back there afterward; I think you'll like it."

"What's wrong? Is there something you're unhappy about?" Noticing Kiana's strange gaze, Otto asked knowingly. "No, thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency." As she expressed her gratitude, Kiana's doubts and worries grew stronger.

He's definitely hiding something, a conspiracy I'm unaware of. I absolutely cannot let my guard down. "Then let's leave it at that for now. If you need anything, just ask Rita."

Filled with questions, Kiana nodded slightly and turned to leave without hesitation. "Wait a moment," Otto suddenly called after her retreating figure. "I have one more question." Kiana stopped. "About that person around K423, what's your opinion of him?" Kiana's eyes widened, and her expression subtly changed as she looked at Otto.

Otto must not be allowed to develop an interest in Momo, or he will be in danger.

Although he possesses some peculiar skills, they are merely trivial tricks, and he is simple-minded and guileless, nothing to fear. Is that so? However, Rita considers him a very troublesome enemy... Otto's words seemed to imply something, "It seems your views are quite misguided."

“Very well, I will consider this carefully myself. You can go back now. Understood.” Kiana quickened her pace, swiftly leaving the office and closing the door behind her. Only two figures remained in the large office, playing chess. “It seems things are developing even faster than expected. Heh, what an astonishing speed.” Otto watched the office door slowly close, then turned his gaze back to the chessboard, and said leisurely, “But teacher, your speed in subtly switching pieces when no one is looking is equally astonishing.”

"Really, why bother with so many details? Don't you understand what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young?" The mysterious aura that the stranger had created was instantly shattered. "Please—please let the old man have his way." Speaking of age, I should be older than you, teacher, right? Otto raised his hand and carefully placed the chess pieces that Mo Ba had quietly replaced back into their original positions.

“The saying goes, ‘A teacher for a day is a father for life.’ You’re older than your father, who’s long since turned to ashes. Aren’t you his son?” Yu Tuo smiled without speaking, delivering another deadly move amidst the banter. “You find this unexpected, but I don’t find it surprising at all,” Mo Ba said while responding. “After all, he’s my proud son.”

“Even in this respect?” Mo Ba nodded and continued, “But that little girl, she’s just been moved from one ‘cage’ to another. My son is truly sinful…” “Voluntary is always easier to accept than forced. She doesn’t feel bound; that’s the power of ‘willingness.’” Otto’s thoughts didn’t stop.

"Not a single influence," I think she'll regret her feigned modesty soon enough. How long can she endure it? A day? Three days? "So, what you just said, 'next time,' is it for real?" Mo Ba asked. "We're nearing the end now, there's no time left to satisfy your perverse desires." "End?" Otto paused slightly. "So soon? Everything's ready." "That's a real shame. I wanted to fulfill some of her wishes before that time came as compensation, but it seems that opportunity is gone. What a pity." A hint of regret and pity appeared on Otto's face. "But isn't this too hasty?" I thought you were already impatient. "I've waited so long, how could I mind a few more rare performances from Xintang?" Otto seemed very patient. "But even if we're willing, Kai might not agree. He's more eager than anyone else to see the birth of the new world." Mo Ba nodded in agreement. “Well, there’s nothing we can do about that then.” Otto shook his head helplessly. “Let’s start preparing for the cleanup.”

“Leave the redundant preparations to me. The ‘stage’ is set up; all that’s left is to get the actors in place.” Mo Ba thoughtfully rubbed his butt. “Judging by the time, it should be about time. I should get going.” “Wait.” Otto smiled slightly, decisively bringing down his chess piece. “Checkmate.” Although there were some twists and turns, Otto still delivered the winning move as expected. Teacher, you lost… You really left quickly. Mo Ba was nowhere to be seen on the sofa opposite Otto; he had long since vanished without a trace.

Mo Mo sneezed loudly, almost slipping the handle off his hand.

"I suddenly had a bad feeling..." Mo Mo rubbed his nose, feeling a strange chill. "[What's wrong? Did you forget to wipe it?]"

Mo Mo ignored Mo Mo's nonsensical words, focusing his gaze straight ahead. Piloting the unfamiliar aircraft through the pitch-black night sky was indeed a novel experience. However, once the novelty wore off, only boredom remained. Transforming into a motorcycle was definitely more fun. At this point, Mo Mo couldn't help but yawn again. "Mr. Mo Mo?" The sudden voice startled Mo Mo, making him sit up straight from his slumped posture. There was only one person present who addressed him that way. "It's Mei. No need for honorifics. See, I just call you by your name. Saying a few more words is quite tedious," Mo Mo said casually.

"Weren't you chatting with Kiana?" Kiana said she was a little tired and needed to rest, so I came to Momo... to check on you. "Oh, I see."

After a brief, unproductive silence, the two fell into complete stillness. Having only just met, they had absolutely nothing to talk about. "Um, I didn't expect Mo Mo to know how to pilot this kind of aircraft. Yeah, my dad taught me a similar way of operating it before; it's pretty much the same."

Hey Mo Mo, how come you can transform into Kiana?

"I'm afraid telling you might scare you, but I can not only transform into Kiana, now I can even transform into Bronya." "I'm sorry, I was being very rude. If it's inconvenient for you to answer, just pretend I didn't say anything." "Um, thank you for understanding, it's just that explaining it would be too troublesome."

Mo Mo's hands, gripping the handle, were already sweating. [What's wrong with you tonight? You're usually so talkative, what's wrong? Why are you so quiet now?] [Come on, what can I say?] Mo Mo's head was starting to ache. It wasn't the first time they'd had an awkward conversation, but this kind of awkwardness, with such a delicate balance, was something he had no experience with, especially since both of them were unable to speak freely for various reasons. "Um, Mo Mo, you must be tired after driving for so long, why don't I take over and you go rest for a while?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Mei racked her brains for a moment before finally offering her concern. "No need, I'm not tired, Mei, you go rest." "I'm fine, Mo Mo, you go rest." "No, no, no, you go rest."

"Go ahead." "Go!" "Are you going or not?" "I'm not going."

"Then I'm going." By the time Mei came to her senses, she was already sitting in the cockpit. Mo Mo rubbed his slightly aching head and left the cockpit. The aircraft wasn't large, but it was more than enough for a few people to rest. Just as Mo Mo yawned and was about to go to sleep without washing up, a figure suddenly rushed to his side and hugged him.

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99. Keep it up, big sister in the hat!

"!!!

In a place so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, you pushed forward, only to touch something indescribable that embraced you.

"What are you doing?" A soft, warm feeling suddenly enveloped her, and in a state of utter shock, she instinctively...

Mo's vision blurred as a voice, 9, rang out in the darkness, waving and saying, "It's me!" Mo's hands, which he had been using defensively, suddenly snapped shut. "It's Qi Ya Xie!" With her silver-white hair, she was also in Mo's room. After pinching the air, Mo Lei also gracefully put his hands together.

He tiptoed as if doing a subtle trick, then extended a finger and pressed it against the west side before returning, "Damn, the sudden appearance startled me."

Back at the 7th item, next to the place, he cautiously poked out half a pouch of Peng egg and chewed it. In the midst of Mo Sai's incomprehensible limited variety, Ming Gong. 0 came, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the scene in the driver's seat and saw that Mei had not made any move. Kiana tiptoed down and saw that Mo Mo was a treasure. After he felt that he had been stealthily donating, he shrank back. It was completely incomprehensible. "Kiana, what are you doing?" Although he still did not understand the situation, he said that he had already rested. Sirin, but Mo Mo still lowered his voice and said, "That brat has been asleep for a long time. I am not as careless as her. It serves her right. Even with the best of timing, location and people, it is still not possible to succeed." Kiana also relaxed and whispered to the shop.

Although Mo Mo still didn't know that she hadn't been without a prime minister just now.

"Of course I'm just kidding Mei. Of course, I didn't mean to lie to her, but I figured she'd probably keep me talking all night." Kiana said matter-of-factly, "So what if we're whispering? Life is unavoidable, there's no other way."

The cause-and-effect logic in this is such that you two have such a good relationship, and yet you haven't seen each other for a long time, so what's wrong with that? Mo Mo squeezed his hair, unable to understand this.

As Zhan gradually adapted to the darkness, he said, "Of course, I want to seize the opportunity." He also saw the strange beauty on Kiana's face, her fingers fidgeting back and forth. "Oh dear, I'm worried I won't have such a good opportunity again."

7. This is: again, the Buddha's feet, the ground, the mouth, the hand, the body, the street.

Mo Mo's expression

It shouldn't be... This plot is a bit too exciting, isn't it? This car speed, oh no, I mean engine speed, has already exceeded Mach 100! I'm really, really, really, really sorry! Suddenly, he clasped his hands together and... He then lowered his head towards Mo Mohao...

Oh, so it wasn't what I thought it was.

Mo Mo thought with a slightly somber expression. But why the sudden apology? This whole situation is still a bit confusing.

"I know it's not good for anyone to keep this from Mei and Oonai," Kiana stammered. "Yana looked up, not at Yingguan, but if we come out now, I feel the situation will become very bad. I want to see things turn out that way." "So you mean this." Mo Mo finally realized. "Um, Mo Mo, can you make your words sound more powerful? Really, just a little bit is enough. I promise I'll make it up to you later." Kiana tried her best, no matter what, our country had to become a restricted underground. "You won't be unhappy, will you? It will cause displeasure. The plot is like this."

Despite his heavy heart, he casually waved his hand at Yu 77? "Brother, if you can tolerate this, you're really something else. How could I not be happy?" "Misunderstanding?" Ming Yana raised an eyebrow. "I have no right to be angry." Where did I hear that before?

"Using Ya Yaoluo's knowing expression, she seemed to agree. In a sense, their past actions were truly deeply sinful."

So don't have any psychological burden.

"You think of me as some kind of little flower like Xi Zhong? I don't want to see this happen to you." +H Little Road Day 7

After looking down at his head, Mo Mo gave a thumbs up.

Mo Mo, however, nonchalantly waved his hand and turned around. He used Yabo along the entrance, using sound to express his dissatisfaction with Mo Mo's behavior. "Okay, go to sleep, it's no big deal. I thought it was something serious." But before Mo Mo could take two steps, two soft, warm mounds pressed against his back. Qi Yana, with large strides, hugged him from behind.

"Is there anything else?" The gesture seemed particularly obvious.

"It's exciting. I'm actually quite tired now," Mo Mo said dryly. Mei was like she was implying that she was pressing her face against Mo Mo's back. She was drinking something, and her voice became even lower. It was hard to understand. Mei B's words, she also helped me with the old documents.

The hands around the waist tightened even more.

It was another set of suggestive words, but Mo Mo didn't like Miss Hong Yana. Mei was now only a day away from me, and what was the expression on Qi Yana's face behind her? He was no more than 5 meters away. Oh no, why am I feeling excited instead? ----8 hearts 0. Mo Lai was completely...

"Mei definitely won't find out, and I myself expressed my disdain, [Is pursuing excitement fun?>, it feels like Kiana, people also have a place (9 coffees." Kiana said while har. Is it a pit?]

"Um, dear Miss Kiana, what does 'E' mean? It must be an illusion." She squatted down.

At this moment, Mei, sitting in the driver's seat, thought to herself, "Forget it, I'm bothering you."

A faint sense of unease crept in, and a yawn escaped from the ground. [Damn it, I need to pull myself together and not go to the US.]

Mei shook her head. Since she had volunteered to be the main person in charge, she was happy to accept the offer.

A responsible person like Ya Da cannot neglect her duties at such a time; she cannot allow herself to even entertain such thoughts.

A quick glance at the instrument panel showed that it would be easy to see the C0's clothing. At that time, Mei estimated that it would take about five days for everyone waiting at the Bafu base to arrive at the Anti-Entropy base.

Good, there's a way to go back to the time when St. Ying was about to enter the academy, and I can't help but feel a little smug.

Mei was very firm in her plan. Everything was still hopeful, and things would definitely get better. Speaking of which, Huang Chong and Ming Yana should be asleep by now. This time, not only did they find Kia's leg, but they also unexpectedly gained something extra: Xiu Youxi really wanted to see the headmistress and the others as soon as possible.

Mei couldn't wait to share this joy with others. Meanwhile, in the motorboat behind the cockpit, "03--it's a dark strategy of the government, only Xia Er will emit a..."

A clear figure and indescribable, subtle sounds. Until the figure sat up from his seat, Xianmin, who had remained fully conscious, yawned at Zhou Diankuan and then rubbed his eyes.

Oh no, Mo Mo had completely forgotten that there was another Xi Lin besides the one Mo Hei had mentioned! He was suddenly startled.

After swaying and staggering along, clutching his pillow, he finally collapsed and went back to sleep.

Mo Mo walked steadily down the aisle, while Huang Liang, under his watchful gaze, grabbed him and flipped him over from below, his hands...

Between waking and sleeping, west Fan suddenly shouted, even...

Perhaps because she hadn't received a response for too long, Xi Na looked around with her completely closed eyes. "82?" Mo Chong mustered his courage and answered the phone.

Perhaps he hadn't slept. At the lake's limit, Mo Mo gave his answer, "Then let's go out and solve it." He then turned Du Si around, his head bobbing on the ground.

Finally, in a dark corner unknown to anyone, he turned and slowly walked away. "Cough cough cough... He completed a performance without an audience."

The barely audible sound of the glue machine echoed at an almost imperceptible distance, signaling the end. Wait. "Entering a certain state," Mona outside refers to, isn't it? In the first week, Ke Ping, concerned about Mingya's feet, recalled 7H2. "Aren't we on the plane now?"

"Ah-ah--che"

"West--- - The tunnel was cleansed by the machine gun, and then a sound rang out."

By the time Mo Mo struggled to get out of the building, it was already late.

My core... After a period of calm, inside the ship, Sirin's eyes were filled with the joy of farming, which was her favorite game, but it was forever lost in the long night sky. (Note: Elae) "The original pajamas have also become the Herrscher of the Void's farm clothes. It's good that people are back. The yellow egg was slapped in the middle of the ground. It is also the Herrscher of the Void. After the crash, she was still able to comfort me. Come and give me my price. Mo Jing put the block back into the west. Sirin continued to go back to sleep with her, obviously in her arms, "Okay, go back to sleep."

"Brother, you should go and rest for a while too. The space between me and Guo Yakang is empty, along with Mo Mo and Yanen's group of eyes." "That's right, that's right." Kiana also stayed behind. "We're almost done resting." Mo Mo gave up. "Since that's the case, good." Mei saw that Fushimi was also tired, so she quickly went to rest. She returned to the driver's seat and said, intending to go to sleep.

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