It's time to marry someone from Earth

Different from the consultation rooms of general hospitals, the consultation rooms of Daman Psychological Counseling Center are elegantly decorated, with a luxurious and warm style.

There are large and small green plants in the room, with stretched branches and leaves, and it can be seen that each plant has been carefully trimmed and taken care of.

Behind the desk is a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the golden brown curtains are drawn and tied. If there is no heavy rain outside at this time, then the room should be full of light.

The tall young man was lying on the desk, covering his left eye with one hand, cursing continuously.

"Damn danger! He almost smashed my eyes!"

[With all due respect, Greg, when you spy on Mr. Wei's mission target in front of Mr. Wei, you should be mentally prepared to have your eyeballs pierced. ] Lance's voice sounded in the young man's mind. His voice was elegant and soothing. If it weren't for the obvious mechanical sound, it would sound like an old-fashioned gentleman teasing the younger generation.

With the technological level of Alpha Star, it is enough to fully anthropomorphize the intelligent AI, but they refuse to do so.

The Alpha Stars who are at the pinnacle of mechanical evolution insist that they have not lost their way of chasing power, they are still living beings, not machines.

In order to highlight this point, and to distinguish them from machines, the machines made by the Alpha Stars always have obvious non-biological features.

Like Lance's voice.

The young man—Greg put down his hand covering his left eye, and blinked heavily with some discomfort: "Fortunately, I only projected less than 10% of the mechanical prosthetic body, damn it! Lance, help me disconnect the left eye prosthetic body and the central nervous system. The nerve link, it hurts."

[As ordered, Your Excellency. ]
After disconnecting the link, Greg's left eye became a mechanical part that operated independently and could no longer be controlled by his mind. All functions required him to issue instructions alone, but it didn't hurt anyway.

Greg heaved a sigh of relief, but a tricky smile floated on his face: "Lance, do you know what I saw just now? The mission target of Wei Zhaolin - unexpectedly has spiritual power! And the level is extremely high, you Do you know what that means?"

He turned on the special energy detection function of the prosthetic eye, originally just to prevent Wei Zhaolin from suddenly attacking, but unexpectedly found a big surprise.

That human female named Mihe actually has the ability to release mental power!If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the female's mental tentacles would have crushed his prosthetic eye without Wei Zhaolin's action.

[22. Mihe is a heterogeneous human being, possessing special abilities that other people of the same race do not have. This probability accounts for 78%; [-]. Like us, Mihe is also an outsider from other galaxies, and this probability accounts for [-]%. ]
Greg almost laughed out loud: "Did you know? In the entire Star Alliance, there is only one race specializing in spiritual cultivation. This is a bigger surprise than humans."

[Your Excellency, although it is indeed possible that she is from the Ω star, please do not ignore other possibilities. ]
Greg was unmoved: "What does it matter? No matter where she comes from, having spiritual power is enough to prove that her genes are superior to ordinary humans."

He laughed: "Wei Zhaolin was a bit lucky, unfortunately, he met me."

Lance is not optimistic: [If it is really an Omega person, the difficulty of the task will undoubtedly increase greatly.It is well known that they view the Alphas as racial enemies. ]
"You're thinking about it wrong." Greg propped his chin and narrowed his eyes contentedly, "If she's really an Omega person, the task will only become easier, because Omega people are a group of... extremely stupid idealists It is much easier to deceive than human beings with complex and changeable temperaments."

Lance said nothing more.

Its logic operation tells it that Greg's judgment is correct, the Omega people are indeed the purest and most deceitful race in the entire interstellar.

but……

The price of deceiving them is also high!
Lie to a person on Earth, just pat your ass and leave after completing the task.

Lie to an Omega person...

A little improper operation, I am afraid it will evolve into a confrontation between the two races.

But it didn’t mean to continue persuading Greg. Alpha people’s extremely self-interested characteristics make them look like desperate gamblers when making choices. How to get the most benefits is the core of their thinking. As for other... …

It's not important, it's not important at all.

[They are coming. ] Lance reminded.

Greg instantly restrained the arrogance on his face, and turned to pick up the glasses that were left at hand and put them on. The sharp and arrogant eyes were covered by the glasses, and the contours of the face were soft because of the gentleness added by the glasses. Quite a lot.

Mi He knocked lightly on the door three times, and opened the door only after getting permission from the other party. Wei Zhaolin followed behind her. As soon as she entered the door, her probing eyes fell on the man sitting behind the desk. On the young doctor.

The psychiatrist has a very impressive resume.

Feng Jinyi, 29 years old, has received a master's degree and a doctorate degree in psychology from Columbia University, and also has a large-scale psychological research institute under his name.

The Feng family he was born in was also one of the top wealthy families in the country, and Feng Jinyi was considered to be an extremely rare descendant of an aristocratic family who took the academic path.

Judging from the memories that Wei Zhaolin copied from Wei Mingguang, 'he' had acquaintances with this doctor Feng several times, unfamiliar, but pure nodding acquaintances.

But this is not the reason why Wei Zhaolin pays special attention to Feng Jinyi.

What he wants to know now is...whether this Feng Jinyi is the little mouse he wants to catch.

Numerous body data appeared in front of Wei Zhaolin's eyes. Feng Jinyi's various data were basically within the normal range of human beings, and the values ​​of two items were not even higher than the last scanned Lu Yuanchuan.

Looks like an ordinary human male.

However, Wei Zhaolin noticed that the position of Feng Jinyi's left eye was marked gray in terminal scanning, and two words were clearly noted next to it - disability.

Disabled left eye?

It doesn't look like it.

The terminal will give a disability judgment, which usually refers to organ necrosis or failure to communicate with the central nervous system. Wei Zhaolin thought of the little yellow spot in the lounge that was blown up by him, and narrowed his eyes with an unkind expression.

Greg was seen tense, his energy core level was lower than that of Wei Zhaolin, and when he was stared at from all directions, the level suppression was particularly obvious, as if he was being hunted by a large beast.

After confirming that Lu Yuanchuan had become a useless move, Greg decided to take Lance's suggestion and find a human with similar abilities and backgrounds to Wei Zhaolin's current identity to attack Mihe.

The selection of Feng Jinyi was not a coincidence, but the result of deliberate screening after learning that Mihe had a psychological problem.

Of course, it was Greg's efforts that Feng Jinyi was introduced to Tang Wenlan by such a 'coincidence'.

He originally planned to hypnotize Feng Jinyi like he hypnotized Lu Yuanchuan, but because of his previous failure, Greg thought it was necessary for him to get in touch with Mihe himself.

That's why he appeared here instead of Feng Jinyi himself.

Facts have proved that his decision is not wrong. If he doesn't come, how can he discover Mihe's specialness?

But the question before Greg now is...

Wei Zhaolin seems to have suspected him?