It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

"Where did you learn this sentence, Ifrit?" Mo Qi turned around with a groove, but was stunned: "...How did you become so short? Who are you?"

He just said, why this Ifrit's voice has become different, it turned out to be younger.

But it shouldn't change. In other words, this is not the Ifrit they are looking for. Mo Qi quickly reacted and directly asked who she was.

"If you learn it...? You are indeed the best quality of the three, so I evaluate it from the bottom of my heart." [Ifrit] chose to answer Mo Qi's questions in order: "You came here. The instant regained consciousness here, which is almost impossible for the Terrans..."

[Ifrit] suddenly looked up and down at Mo Qi carefully, and walked around him a few times.

Weird, it's human.

"I've lived with that little guy for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen a human being. It's been a long time."

Although it is a little strange why this human has such high resistance, [Ifrit] still said this with emotion.

But her second sentence also revealed her identity like Mo Qi.

"...A few years ago? You were planned by the Balrog—"

On the way to track the landwalker, Homer shared information with everyone about what happened in the Rhine life before. If these things were placed in Rhode Island, they would definitely be recorded in the file as permission records, but in the At that time, Homer hoped that everyone would know what kind of enemy they were going to face and who they were going to save, and revealed a lot of information.

At that time, the only thing that could match Ifrit was to participate in the research project as the experimental material of the [Flavo Project].

"The guy outside who just fought with you is me - it should be said that I was like me before."

The Balrog nodded and admitted it very generously, even full of pride.

"..."

I didn't expect that the monster outside turned into a young Ifrit here. It really made Mo Qi feel a little unreal, so that his eyes were very strange.

There is no indication for this Flame Demon. The most important thing for a demon is power, which is to throw tiles. As long as it has the power to knock everyone down, it doesn't matter what the appearance looks like, so the Flame Demon can accept one indifferently. The appearance of the little girl who didn't grow back was the same as Mo Qi had guessed before. If their demons received any damage, they could use Originium to continue the fight without any scruples. Winning was the most important thing.

After all, if this is not the case, how can you fight with those angels who also don't care about such small problems?

And looking at the world now, it is obvious that the devil lost.

How do you feel that the flame demon in front of you is not difficult to speak...?

How should I put it, this is completely different from the [Demon] in Mo Qi's impression.

This flame demon suddenly started to feel a little lost in the face of a little loli.

Mo Qi thought for a while, then tentatively said, "Since you are conscious...why do you still obey Abel's orders? Can't you break free? Where is Ifrit?"

After the flame demon came back to his senses, he directly gave Mo Qi a roll of eyes: "Do humans like to ask three or four questions in one sentence? ... But these three questions of yours will be fully understood when you meet that little girl. So we have to wait for these two to wake up, hey, isn't this the woman who took care of [me] at the time?"

As soon as the flame demon pointed to the two people who were still lying on the ground at this time, only then did he realize that one of them was Hemo, and went up to look at Hemo's face curiously.

"Didn't she grow taller all these years?"

"..."

Mo Qi didn't know how to answer the Flame Demon's question. Fortunately, the Flame Demon's question didn't seem to be specifically asked of him.

He called Anna in his heart.

[I'm always by your side, Agent]

Surprisingly quite reliable at this time, Miss Anna.

The familiar voice made Mo Qi heave a sigh of relief.

- where is this place?

The Flame Demon couldn't ask, so Mo Qi changed the person to obtain information. Since the system is in place, he must have been watching the development outside. He also knows what happened, and he must know more than Mo Qi. After all, he is definitely not just Jane The existence of simply allowing Mo Qi to use the ability of a special agent is just turning power into a form that Mo Qi is most acceptable and good at using.

[The world of consciousness constructed by Agent Amiya]

——Then Amiya is in a coma?

[You call it [upper species], Agent Amiya can indeed strengthen her mental ability, and even has a way to protect Homer before entering here, but it’s still a little short]

[She is still too superficial in the use of power, both quality and quantity are achieved, but the way of using it is still for [people]. At the moment when the Balrog enters, the consciousness space is invaded]

——It has become like this?

【It has become this way】

After getting the answer, Mo Qi nodded. In other words, the flame demon's consciousness impacted Amiya's consciousness space and was covered. They also lost consciousness in an instant. It was not a big problem, but they needed to adapt.

The Mo Qi that Yan Mo said was instantly awake, just because he had just arrived, Mo Qi had already opened his eyes.

--- Author's Word---

When I washed my hair yesterday, I was horrified to find that a few hairs fell out after rubbing my head.

I found myself unable to stay up all night any longer

I slept directly yesterday due to my complicated heart. I am sorry for not updating nor posting any instructions.

Never continue coding at night

Section 465 135. No, your taste is too bad

Amiya originally built a nice little garden with flowers, water and a small pavilion.

Compared to a serious conference room, a palace, or a room full of modernity, Amiya prefers such a small garden. It is sunny, and standing in it will only feel relaxed. If there is a violin, it will be even better.

Pulling people's consciousness into the world of consciousness built by them is just an extension of the Sarkaz royal family's Originium Skills. What kind of place to create to meet is entirely up to Amiya, but at the beginning of her heart After a scene of a throne, Amiya decided to build a garden in the opposite direction after being silent.

After all, the throne was not her original intention, and it made her terrified.

But I didn't expect that the moment I just pulled that consciousness in, the consciousness space she built was covered and invaded within a few seconds, and the sudden impact still caused Amiya to lose consciousness for a while.

Those mentioned above are facts that Amiya realized the moment she opened her eyes, but her intuition did not deceive herself, she was indeed immune to the mental power of the upper species level, but this kind of power Amiya was still in contact with even more. Little, since the core tower, she has been living with everyone from Penguin Logistics most of the time. There is not much time for her to understand this kind of power, probably Kelsey didn't think of it, how long has it been? crop after crop out.

Obviously, letting Amiya go in the past is actually meant to let her relax.

"Well……"

At least this time, there was no loss or confusion, and Amiya simply woke up.

Sure enough, he really became stronger.

Verifying such an idea did not make Amiya feel any joy in her heart.

Shaking her head and throwing out the complicated thoughts in her heart, Amiya looked around at the place she was in.

...what about my garden?

"Yo, good evening."

A familiar voice came from beside him.

"...Is it night now?"

"No, I'm talking nonsense, it's more appropriate."

Seeing that Amiya was awake, Mo Qi quickly reassembled the gun that he had taken apart in his hand, wiped his hands before reaching out to Amiya and pulling her up from the ground.

Mo Qi asked, "How do you feel?"

"It doesn't matter, I have nothing at all... But you, Mr. Mo, have nothing at all."

Amiya shook her head, and then looked at Mo Qi with complicated eyes. She did not provide Mo Qi with mental protection, but he did not show any strangeness, and even woke up earlier than her.

"There's always a little trick, don't worry about it."

Mo Qi made a [a little] gesture.

Amiya sighed, she didn't intend to explore Mo Qi's secret, she changed the subject: "Then here... where is it?"

Mo Qi pointed at the Balrog squatting beside Hemo: "The space of consciousness you built, I have to ask the Balrog over there."

It should be said that Homer is the weakest mentally of the three of them, and it will take longer for her to adapt to this place under the protection of Amiya.

The Balrog knew the moment Amiya woke up. It seemed that the Balrog had been around Hemo during this time, as if she wanted to play a prank. In fact, what she was doing was better than what she seemed on the surface. Going up is much more complicated.

So much so that when the Balrog raised his head to look at Amiya, his eyes were quite complicated.

"The space you built? How can it be so simple? It shouldn't be..."

Amiya: "?"

"You... Forget it, what's going on today, it's not a small thing for one or two to come here."

Seeing Amiya's puzzled look, Balrog knew what he was thinking, and it seemed that Amiya didn't know anything, so he didn't say it anymore. She has seen it all these years. They have to stay on their ships, and Balrog is not going to say too much.

Balrog didn't want to explain a few questions back and forth three or four times. After saying this, he stopped talking, leaving Mo Qi and Amiya looking at each other for unknown reasons.

Balrog closed her eyes, this time was different from just now. She was just feeling Amiya's spirit and this space, but now she really closed her eyes and waited for the time to pass.

It's almost been detected, so let's wait for the time to remind the little guy in the future.

……

He closed his eyes and rested until a hand was placed on his face.

The last person had also woken up, Homer, but the first time he woke up, he saw [Ifrit] sitting beside him, and he couldn't help but touch it.

The Flame Demon didn't resist, and just let her touch it.

Homer's eyes were a little sad, with a little memory, and he withdrew his hand after stroking it twice.

"What? Don't you continue to touch?"

The Flame Demon tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"No, you're not Ifrit."

Homer took another serious look at the flame demon before shaking his head.

The sad look on his face has been put away at this time, but it is a pity, it seems that it is a pity that the Balrog is really not Ifrit.

Being able to achieve such high achievements in medicine shows that Homer is not an idiot. She is rational enough. Even when she came here, it was after her careful consideration. The combination of rational agitation and emotional impulses prompted her to do this. She was deeply impressed by the sudden appearance of the trumpet Ifrit, who was exactly the image of Ifrit when he was living in the Rhine, and even the clothes were exactly the same.

"This is what I saw after I woke up again, and I took it as my own. Is it appropriate?"

Balrog seemed to have extraordinary patience with Homer, and was even willing to chat with her. She asked Homer while pulling her clothes.

How could it be inappropriate?The clothes customized by the researchers after measuring the body data for Ifrit are absolutely fit and in line with the public aesthetics.