She didn't hate the change, that's one thing.
Also, she had nothing else to do during these three months, so she put in a lot of effort and studied hard just to see more scenery like this.
"great!"
Hitzfeld ate two servings in a row, and his bloated stomach made him feel uncomfortable. He gave a thumbs up to show his approval: "You are better than me~!"
"I'm still not as good as you..."
Xia Yibing lowered her eyebrows, and didn't think she was that strong.
The great thing about Hitzfeld’s cooking is that it is almost all-round.
She created many dishes, all of which she had never heard of before. Some of them were so complicated that she couldn't even repeat them. She knew clearly that the lamb chop rice was only good because the process was simple.
After dinner, Hitzfeld took the initiative to wash the dishes. The two came to the bedroom and sat on either side of the desk. Hitzfeld continued to study his notes, while Xia Yibing copied down the recipes collected from various channels.
She didn't know what Hitzfeld was thinking, but such a life...she had never dared to even dream of it before.
If possible, she really hoped that this could last forever.
if it is possible……
If possible...
"summer."
A girl called from the front.
"What's wrong with you?" Hitzfeld looked at her notebook, his eyes fixed on the lines she had drawn. "I always feel like you're hiding something from me... Did something happen?"
"Am I being that obvious?"
Her thoughts were exposed, so Xia Yibing simply threw away her pen, leaned back in her chair, and stretched lazily with an expressionless face.
"It is clear."
Unexpectedly, the girl nodded seriously.
"You usually look up at me every thirty seconds at most... I can feel it, but you didn't look at me for three minutes today. This is not normal."
what……
The woman's cold face froze for a moment.
Am I usually that unrestrained...
of course!
Hitzfeld gave her a warning look.
In fact, she was being polite, because ever since the two of them crossed the line, Xia Yibing's gaze had become much more unbridled, and she was staring at places that made people feel extremely embarrassed.
"Did you know that Eugenie wrote to you?" the woman suddenly said.
"what?"
"Eugeni Copperfield...Fairy Tale Town, Agent Talignan..."
"It was him," Hitzfeld recalled. "He wrote to me?"
"Strictly speaking, it was the Tarinian royal family, the queen of the Fire Dragon Alliance, who used his channel to write to you..."
Xia Yibing's words were a little vague.
"Can you explain it more clearly?" Hitzfeld straightened his expression.
She was somewhat intrigued.
It is already very curious what Eugenie Kopperfeld would say in a letter to himself.
Not to mention the royal family of Talignant, what exactly happened?
"It seems that Queen Milanka has been threatened and needs help, so she has sent out invitations through many channels, hoping that detectives and agents from all over the world can lend a hand."
Xia Yibing narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Then we-"
"It has nothing to do with us." She interrupted the girl.
"Don't forget what we are doing now."
"If you can't get the orb out, they won't let you go."
Take a day off, tomorrow is the next day
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Chapter 3 Jealousy
"Still... no."
The next day, after taking the medicine, he lay in bed and let Sixus and a group of nurses fiddle with him. As usual, Hitzfeld listened to her read out the standard ending.
"What's wrong?" She sat up, holding her head, her face expressionless, "Why not?"
A divine weapon, a good thing. She must have fantasized about possessing it. But if she really wanted to say how much she missed the "Chiglan's Natural Sphere", she was not to that extent.
She felt that she could understand the treatment she was experiencing... Anyone in any force, camp or country would have to do the same if faced with such a situation. It was impossible for them to allow such a treasure to remain in her possession and run around with it.
If something happened to her, the treasure would either be lost or fall into the hands of evildoers. So if Sixus could find a way to take the thing out - and keep the tentacle of her left eye in its atrophied state, she would actually be happy to get rid of this burden.
"I don't know if I'm wrong." Sixus sat in front of a strange machine and put his hand on his forehead. "I always feel that this thing is conscious... It is not happy to 'meet' me."
The machine looked a bit like a box-type phonograph, but much larger, close to the size of a suitcase. There were seven or eight arm needles connected to the side, and with the buzzing sound, the arm needles trembled and moved on the paper, quickly drawing a large drawing that could be called a ghost painting.
Hitzfeld was very curious when she saw it for the first time. Sixus told her that it was called an "analyzer", which could calculate in-depth health status based on body fluids, body temperature and other values at a relatively basic level. The result - the large drawing was actually feedback on the status.
Sixus tried to explain it in detail and clearly, but Hitzfeld was really not cut out for it and wouldn't understand no matter how hard he tried.
So in the end, Hitzfeld could only regard it as a "film" that belonged to Sixus. She knew a little about modern medical projects, but she didn't know how far it was from MRI.
"If it is conscious, then it obviously doesn't have the consciousness to like being disturbed every other day."
Hitzfeld curled his lips and turned to get off the bed. "It would be strange if it was happy to see you... Maybe you should let me go out for a walk, maybe it would be happy-"
"These are dangerous words, Aisuen." Sixus interrupted her abruptly, "Tell me you don't really mean it."
If she had said this more than a year ago, Hitzfeld might have been really scared by her.
But now Hitzfeld has... On the one hand, her relationship with Sixus has become closer, and on the other hand, she has gained more experience and knows the weight of these words, and that Sixus really cares about her and is doing it for her own good.
She wasn't angry either, she just shook her head: "There's no point in discussing this. Don't worry, I won't hate anyone for this."
"It's best if you can figure it out." Sixus breathed a sigh of relief and said in a slower tone, "If it's just a personal relationship, I don't want it either... hum... but you should know the underlying rules of this world. Leaving it alone will really harm you."
"Knock knock knock" the sound of knocking on the door.
The visitor seemed to be just paying attention and pushed the door open without waiting for Xixus's response.
"Xia." Seeing the person coming, Hitzfeld's eyes lit up.
Xia Yibing's outfit today is very particular. She wears a round-neck wide-sleeved white shirt with a brown vest, and a black hem long skirt with short boots.
Her hair was no longer simply tied into a long ponytail like before. Most of it was tied behind her head and hidden in a khaki beret, with only two strands hanging down on both sides of her cheeks.
It's rare to see Xia Yibing in such a casual and lively look. Hitzfeld looked at her with fascination - it would be too insincere to say that he didn't like her at this time.
Xia has changed a lot during the time he lived underground.
Is it... because of me...
Thinking of this, I have to say that I feel a little sweet in my heart.
"It's you." Xixus was just the opposite. He saw that Xia Yibing's face looked a little unhappy.
They had a quarrel some time ago. Sixus was willing to apologize to Hitzfeld through a layer of relationship, but this did not mean that she was willing to give in in front of the person she quarreled with.
Fortunately, she didn't expect Xia Yibing to give in to her. After all, she knew the new director's past - anyone might succumb to her professionalism, but this woman, as long as she was right, she would never back down.
"Let me check the progress." Xia Yibing walked to the bedside, grabbed the girl's hand and touched it twice, then turned back to look at the doctor.
"Also, I'm going to apply for an outing: take her to the ground with you."
"Don't apply for permission to go out from me." Sixus concentrated on watching the movie. "For matters like this, just ask Molly."
"I know." Xia Yibing raised her head slightly, "But if we don't notify you at all, others will think we are more... maybe someone will come and meddle in our affairs."
Then you said it so directly!
Sixus was drinking water at the time. After hearing this, he frowned and slammed the cup back on the table.
The other young nurses who had work to do were concentrating on their work, and those who didn't have work to do pretended to have work to do, not daring to breathe.
"...Come to my office." The mixed-haired loli snorted again, got up and went back to the next room.
The two of them soon followed.
Hitzfeld thoughtfully locked the door for everyone, creating a relatively private space. Turning back, he heard a voice coming from the other side: "The king is going to send someone to investigate you."
So you guys were hinting at this the whole time, including her hinting at the beginning that my idea was "dangerous"...
Hitzfeld sighed secretly.
That's why she doesn't like politics.
"Not surprising." Xia Yibing had already found a place to sit down. "It's more unusual that he hasn't come after such a long time."
She was different from Hitzfeld.
Hitzfeld got a headache when she heard about politics, but this kind of scene was no less than a mental tonic for her. Even if she couldn't open her tired eyes the previous second, she would instantly regain her energy when she encountered a situation that required negotiation.
With such talent, Hitzfeld always felt that it was a waste of her talent to be the director of the Security Bureau.
"I think Alvin—" the girl began.
Xixus and Xia Yibing turned to look at her at the same time.
"Her Majesty." She was forced to add an affix, "I don't think she would..."
"She is the king now." Sixus interrupted her, "She is no longer your good friend Elwin, dear. Your thoughts are even more dangerous than before."
"I understand." Hitzfeld nodded, then frowned slightly: "I know she should be like this, and I can understand it...but I don't know why it's like this."
"Be specific."
"I always, always continue to believe in her as long as I know the reason - unconditionally."
"Oh! You never told me that before!"
Sixus almost jumped up. She quickly walked around the table and came to the girl, rubbing her hands together: "Quick! Describe the feeling in more detail!"
"I've made it very clear," Hitzfeld said, "that is, in many cases, I knew I shouldn't trust her, and I knew she wasn't completely without suspicion, but I just trusted her - I couldn't control it."
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Xia Yibing grabbed her right wrist across the sofa cushion with a serious expression.
"I thought you all knew."
"all know?"
"I'm assuming this isn't just happening to me, it's happened to you all too so..."
Hitzfeld swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am the only exception."
"Sixus!" Xia Yibing asked the doctor directly.
"It's not drugs, it's not hypnosis... Don't worry, it's not mind control."
"you sure?"
"I've been checking her all the time, even when I was in Wayne." Sixus rolled his eyes at her. "If there was a problem, I'd have found it long ago."
"Then why-"
"It should be because of the divine blood."
Sixus thought for a while before making a guess.
"There is a part of blood in their bodies that is of the same origin..."
"And as you all know, that's not just any blood... None of us can say that what it has revealed now is its full potential."
"So I think that's roughly it... They are attracted to each other, similar to blood ties... They can even directly interfere with judgment and achieve an effect similar to 'rules'."
That shouldn't be a big problem.
