"Yes, I am willing to admit that the goddess [Beauty] is unparalleled in beauty." Morien replied in a very sincere voice, "After all, I have worshiped all the Aeons in the universe, and only the believers of [Beauty] helped me."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was missing.
Oh, it's a mask. After wearing it for a long time, I got used to it and almost forgot about it.
After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and tapped the mask he wore on the side of his face, and added:
"Oh, yes, and Pleasure."
"Then I also admit that [Pleasure]Aeon is incredibly funny."
After saying that, he patted Argenti's gauntlet-wearing right hand gratefully.
"Anyway, don't worry. If anyone says Idrila is not good-looking in the future, who will I blame?"
He can guarantee that his words absolutely come from his heart.
After all, it wasn't even said with his mouth, it came directly from his own heart and into the other person's mind.
No one can speak more "from the heart" than him.
Feeling Morien's "true and heartfelt" words, Argenti maintained an unchanging and sincere smile on his face.
"It's great that you are willing to think so." Argenti said with a smile, "This is also beautiful."
He was not at all offended by Morien's behavior.
In fact, most of the time he is more familiar with it than most people.
Morien nodded with satisfaction, feeling very good about accepting his "very beautiful" setting.
Pure Beauty Knights is [Beauty]'s Pathstrider. He says I'm beautiful, so how can I not be beautiful?
"Oh, Mr. Argenti, please tell me when can we leave." Morien stopped Argenti who was about to praise every Insect Brood in Morien one by one, "I have been here for several months and I can't stay here for a second anymore."
"If you wish, we can set off now." Argenti retracted his gaze and once again stretched out his hand in front of Morien, "Please allow me to lead you and your descendants to my spaceship."
"That's hard work."
Morien smiled and raised his right hand, raised two fingers and moved them.
Suddenly, Swarm received the order and rushed towards Morien.
Swarm are so densely packed that it looks a bit scary. They can fly and drag the ones that can't fly, and there is no phenomenon of falling behind.
These bugs first landed on Morien's body and melted into it.
Just like he can diffuse himself into Swarm, during this time, he also developed the ability to integrate bugs into his body.
However, this ability cannot hold too many insects, and there is no way to exceed his own size.
The remaining bugs clung to Morien's body and got into his cuffs, pockets, and the lining of his clothes.
"Don't get into my pants!" He stretched out his hand to stop several bugs trying to get into my pants.
Soon, a large number of bugs were "put away" by Morien.
The rest couldn't get a spot, so they simply stopped on Morien's clothes, or connected them end to end, and knitted a new piece of clothes on Morien's body.
Dense Swarm gathered together to form a robe with a hood and a cloak.
The remaining small part is woven into necklaces, bracelets and other "ornaments" and attached to Morien.
Because there are so many bugs, this robe has such a long tail. The hem of the robe hangs to the ground and spreads out to a diameter of more than half a meter.
"What a unique aesthetic."
Argenti looked at this scene quietly with a smile, his eyes sparkling, and gave an answer after Morien put away Swarm.
"I may have a lot of people here, I don't know if you can carry them." After doing all this, Morien stretched out his hand and placed it on the palm of Argenti, "I can only try my best to connect them all with me, but I feel that it may not be very reliable..."
Morien feels that the "insect robe" on his body may not be very reliable.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone fall behind." Argenti reassured.
The next moment, a spotlight shined from above, illuminating Argenti, Morien and the area around him, covering all the "robe hems" scattered on the ground, leaving no bug "left behind".
"No, where did the light come from?" Morien raised his head in confusion.
But there was nothing above the head.
The light from this spotlight appeared out of thin air.
Appeared, the most distinctive ability of Argenti:
A spotlight appears out of nowhere.
"Please." Argenti smiled and gently tugged.
Suddenly, the scene outside the spotlight began to rotate rapidly, and all the colors were blurred together, making it completely unclear.
After a period of rotation, when Morien waited for the surrounding rotation to stop and Morien could see clearly again, he found that the environment around him had changed.
He has arrived on the red spaceship Argenti.
The coating inside the spacecraft is also mainly gold, silver and red, and the paintings have various rose patterns. On the walls, names and blessings are written with pens of various colors.
Morien can recognize that as a name and a blessing.
Unlike himself in other worlds, Morien in the Honkai: Star Rail universe can understand most of the texts in this universe.
Because Synesthesia Beacon has it in the database.
He can understand the text that is included, but he can only stare at the text that is not included.
And Interastral Peace Corporation's "Market Development Department" has already included 90% of the languages in this universe.
After the two of them stood firm, Argenti released his hold on Morien's hand.
He noticed Morien's slightly curious gaze, so he took a step forward, came to one of the walls of the cabin, and introduced:
"These are blessings sent to me by friendly people." He looked at those words with soft eyes.
"After meeting me, some people will sign their names in my spaceship or write a few words of blessing."
"I spray setting liquid on them to keep them in place so they don't fade, and I wipe them carefully every day to keep them clean."
Obviously, these are the blessings left by people who have been helped by Argenti.
This can be considered a two-way journey.
"Is this a check-in point?" Morien looked at these words and actually saw several sentences similar to "come here for a trip".
It seems that among the people who have been helped by Argenti, there may be Masked Fools who has taken the fate of [Pleasure].
But it seems that Argenti doesn't care.
He cares more about whether his behavior is pure and "beautiful" enough, and he is not sad that he was deceived.
He actually wiped those possibly mocking writings every day without any stains on them.
"Welcome to "Rare and Precious"," Argenti turned around and looked at Morien, "I hope you can get used to riding."