Chapter 131

"That's true."

Han Fei readily admitted, "I prefer Terra's 'little animals' to that vague, pre-civilization."

Upon hearing this, both Texas and Lemuen looked thoughtful.

Having come this far from the Babel, they certainly couldn't still be in a state of ignorance.

Even the usually oblivious Lemuen looked somewhat confused, and subconsciously whispered, "The boss seems really impressive."

Theresa said softly, "But if what she says is true, Terra has no future."

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

Han Fei waved his hand dismissively. Although the Endfield hadn't been officially released yet when he transmigrated, there was already a lot of information about it.

Han Fei hadn't participated in the closed beta and didn't know much about the situation, but it was said that it was a story set many years after Terra, and that Oripathy had been cured.

Doesn't that prove there's still a chance?

Of course, Han Fei couldn't just make empty promises, so he said frankly, "I've always believed that there is no fixed future, only a constantly changing future."

Keep moving forward, strive towards your goal, and there will always be a better tomorrow.

Theresa clearly saw the confidence in Han Fei's eyes, which undoubtedly conveyed one thing to her— Han Fei wasn't just giving her empty platitudes; he genuinely believed it.

This startled Theresa, who then chuckled and said, "You and she are indeed quite different."

"That's definitely different. I don't have the burden of a pre-civilization on my shoulders," Han Fei said casually. "I only like Terra, so naturally I won't be torn between the pre-civilization and Terra like she is."

"You seem to know everything."

There was no doubt in Theresa Han Fei's eyes as he spoke.

This is actually quite illogical, because the affairs between the higher-ups of the Babel are already classified, and the Doctor's affairs are even more classified.

Many people don't even know what the "ghost of Babel" looks like.

Han Fei, on the other hand, could casually recount these confidential matters.

--As if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

Han Fei curled his lips, not intending to explain, and chuckled, "That's my secret."

I understand.

Theresa didn't press for details, and said softly, "So, what role do I play in your plan?"

"You are no longer the Demon King."

Han Fei said softly, "The moment you passed on the crown, a new Demon King of Kazdel was born."

"You are just Theresa now."

"Yes, I am Theresa, but even if I am not the Demon Lord, I am still one of the Six Heroes of Kazdel."

Theresa showed a look of reminiscence. "As long as I live, peace will never come."

"So here's the question: your death is common knowledge, Bone Whistle played a mournful song because of it."

Han Fei asked softly, "But is your rebirth also common knowledge? Will the Bone Whistle sound again because of your rebirth? I don't think so."

"So, are you interested in experiencing a different kind of life?"

"I..."

Theresa remained silent.

She didn't want to give up her ideals; the people of Babel had come this far by following in her footsteps.

Warriors of different races and backgrounds gathered under the same banner for that beautiful vision, fighting to achieve a better future.

As the leader of all this, should she voluntarily give up and desert her post?

She didn't want to do that; she didn't want to be a deserter.

However, Han Fei interpreted her silence as a sign that something was amiss.

If you truly don't want to, you should give a firm and resolute refusal, not remain silent.

"Theresis has already won this match."

Han Fei patiently explained, "When the Lamat Lament was played, Theresis had already ascended his throne."

"The civil war is over."

"If you were to reappear, you would only be adding fuel to the fire of this civil war that has already subsided."

"Then, how about we trust Kal'tsit this once?"

"This is not desertion, but another way of accompanying it, witnessing it, and watching it move towards its own future."

Volume 1: Chapter 164 It Was Actually a Card Game

After a long pause, Theresa finally spoke, saying softly:

I'm very confused right now.

It was impossible for Theresa not to panic; she had considered the possibility of winning as well as the possibility of losing.

--Without anticipation, she wouldn't have been able to arrange her affairs so quickly.

Pass on the throne where necessary, and clear the memory where necessary.

The entire process was executed flawlessly; without prior planning, it would have been impossible to complete it so smoothly.

As it turned out, they ran into Han Fei, who was completely unreasonable.

They gave Theresa a big one.

You lost, you died, you lost your Black Crown, but you lived.

However, Han Fei also had something to say: if Amiya hadn't gotten the Black Crown, she wouldn't have been able to draw her sword later and would have become Amiya's Guard.

Then I'll have to ask again, "Where's my Sword Rabbit?"

Where did the GTI with the grooves hide my Sword Rabbit?

Theresa looked at Han Fei and the girls who were looting the spoils and said softly, "Anyway, I'm a bit confused right now, Mr. Han Fei, I need to calm down."

"OK."

Han Fei nodded slightly and agreed.

There's no need to rush this; haste makes waste.

So he returned to the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and together with the girls, he plundered the spoils of war.

It has to be said, these elites are truly exceptional.

The standard equipment for these five-headed, five-armored warriors is truly powerful and effective.

The only downside is that they were all destroyed; Theresa was just too powerful.

Judging by the standards of the Corpse- Shroud Reapers, when we go out to settle the scores later, their names will definitely be on the kill list.

--Just like the Ursus Emperor's Blades I encountered the first time in Standard Dam.

The Emperor's Blades Guard was only at a disadvantage because of the map. If you really think about it, the armor worn by the Emperor's Blades is no worse than that of the Shroud Reapers.

But that's just because it's Standard Dam.

In Standard Dam, sometimes even shield soldiers don't have level 4 armor. Back when the Emperor's Blades contributed four sets of armor with full durability, it was really not bad. We can't ask for too much.

While they were searching, they suddenly heard Lemuen stand up and say softly, "Hey, it seems like I got a keycard too."

Han Fei glanced to the side instinctively and saw that Lemuen was holding a small card in her hand.

"It's not very valuable."

Lemuen said softly, "What do you mean, 'Radar Side Door Key'?"

"Eat?"

Han Fei was stunned, thinking to himself, "So this wasn't a winning game after all, it was a losing game?"

With everyone having a room key, the probability of getting a key is a bit high.

Furthermore, neither of them are particularly cheap cards; one is gold and the other is red.

Han Fei had no recollection of the Radar Side Door Key.

To be honest, he had never used this card before, and had rarely even seen it.

I mainly just don't really like using Longbow Valley.

There are too many snipers.

If you're walking along and suddenly a gunshot comes at you, you really can't hold back.

"How much is this card?" Han Fei asked.

"190,000."

Lemuen smiled gently, "Not as good as Xiao Le and Texas's cards."

That being said, Lemuen's expression didn't change much, clearly indicating that she didn't have the same strong competitive spirit Lemuen.

"Having a card is good enough."

Han Fei chuckled and said, "It's still almost two hundred thousand Haf Coins, after all."

"Indeed."

Lemuen responded, put the card away, and continued searching for the Shroud Reapers.

Just then, Kal'tsit returned and said, "You come out first."

"Oh."

Han Fei responded, and then noticed that Kal'tsit had some blood-drawing equipment in her pocket.

Han Fei didn't mind at all; he simply raised his arm and let Kal'tsit draw a vial of blood.

In terms of efficiency, it's actually faster to just use Originium to cut it down.

Hakibo had undergone surgery years ago. It was after the surgery that she had a sudden inspiration and used her own blood to create an inhibitor, which she then used on Amiya to alleviate the little rabbit's Oripathy symptoms.

But ultimately, there's no cure.

Kal'tsit solemnly accepted the vial of blood, her face expressionless. "It's not safe inside the ship right now. I can tell you're very confident in your abilities, but I still don't want you to wander off."

Looking at Kal'tsit's cold, unapproachable demeanor, Han Fei had a fleeting urge to die.

--If I call you ama-10, will you dare to answer?

But then I thought better of it.

If you were to call out like that, the old lynx would really breathe on you.

At that point, the cold expression will indeed be gone, but Mon3tr will be ready to roar.

No need, really no need, we haven't even finished eating the Babel yet!

Putting aside other matters, Medical Conference Room in Texas are permitted to be opened.

This is also the continent's mechanism: the authorities can access the card, and even if it's not in the key card holder, it can be opened directly as long as the map matches.

As for the card that Lemuen touched, I forgot to ask what kind of card it was, but I knew it was a red card worth about three million.

But regardless, the card hasn't been activated, and the top-level card hasn't been obtained, so there's really no need to tease Kal'tsit at this stage.

If it were before evacuation, it might be worth a try.

Having made up his mind, Han Fei temporarily suppressed his mischievousness and said, "Alright, I'll have His Highness accompany me for a walk then."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Theresa was not far away.

The latter leaned against the wall, lost in thought.

Kal'tsit put away her medical supplies and said, "I'm going to get tested. I hope you're not joking."

Immediately, he put his hands in his pockets and walked away with a clattering sound.

Han Fei watched the old lynx's retreating figure, raised an eyebrow, and thought to himself that although the old lynx had a strange temper, it was still quite shrewd; those sloping shoulders and those legs were really not bad.

Immediately, he looked away and called into the room, "By the way, Xiao Le, what kind of card was that you touched just now?"

"Ah?"