"Hello, Miss Yulandel. Although it may be only a few minutes since we last met, I still want to say: Hey, long time no see! ❄"

When Yulandel landed steadily on the Hyperion deck, Xina lowered her eyes enthusiastically and greeted Yulandel... with the ordinary standard lance in her hand: "Strange, why don't you let Heiyuan Baihua come out to see me? It's a bit inappropriate to let this black thing perfunctorily deal with me!"

"Enough, Herrscher, what do you want!" Yulandel seemed to dislike the way Xina talked to her very much. She raised her lance and pointed it straight at Xina's heart, as if she would rush up at any time to let Xina 'open her heart'!

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so impatient. Do you need me to help you cool down?" Xina stretched out an index finger to wrap around the strand of hair hanging from her ear, and blew towards the open space in front of her with a smile.

The cold blue current with a chilly air flow and the green air flow stirred the surrounding air violently, condensing the moisture in the nearby air into a double-headed ice cone as long as a child's arm and as thick as a mineral water bottle.

"!"

Although she didn't know what Xina was going to do, Yulandel was keenly aware of something wrong, and the fine beads of sweat that kept coming out wet the broken hair on her forehead.

"Don't get excited! As a Herrscher, I actually have a very good temper." Xina looked at Yulandel's nervous appearance and gently fiddled with the ice cone held by the air flow.

To be honest, when Xina personally practiced it, she found that it was not that the power of the Herrscher of Wind was lower than that of other Herrschers.

But sometimes, the gap between Herrschers is far greater than... cough cough cough! Forget it, I won't mention it! It would be a bit rude to continue talking about it!

"Look, an ordinary ice cone may not even be able to cut the coating on the deck installed by Hyperion, but... if I give it a little 'help', it will become something else."

As she spoke, Xina lightly hooked her index finger and applied airflow to the lower half of the ice cone to accelerate its plane clockwise rotation.

When the ice cone rotated like a drill, Xina compressed the airflow in the upper half of the ice cone, giving it a strong vertical downward thrust.

Click!

After a snap of her fingers, the ice cone that Xina had just evaluated as useless and could not even cut the armor coating directly opened a hole for Hyperion.

"But I only need to move my fingers, and it can drill through a warship..."

Before she finished speaking, six slender ice cones instantly drilled through the deck under Yulandel's feet. These ice cones crisscrossed and perfectly restricted the movement angle of Yulandel's limbs, ensuring that her movements were controllable.

Yes, Xina's performance just now was just to attract Yulan Daier's attention and pave the way for her next move.

"You..." Yulan Daier just tried to twist her body, and the ice cone that was still spinning at high speed instantly rubbed sparks from the armor on her moving parts. The other ice cones pushed forward a little more, rubbing the parts without armor protection into a bloody mess.

"Puchi - look at you, you are anxious again. I have said that I have a good temper. As long as you follow me, no one will get hurt!" Xina looked at Yulan Daier's skin that was rubbed by the ice cone, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Her laughter was very brisk, and seemed to be a little playful, but this sound sounded quite harsh to Yulan Daier and other Valkyries.

After laughing, Xina's face turned serious again, and she said word by word: "Give me the Black Abyss White Flower, and I will leave immediately, how about that!"

"Nothing! Lord Yulandel will not compromise with you!"

"Yes!"

Xina looked in the direction of the voice, um, it was the one holding the sickle again... Lili... Lina... or Liya?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask, just call her the sickle maid!

"She doesn't have to compromise with me, she just needs to hand over the things!"

After saying that, Xina pinched out several round ice discs as thin as paper like a magic trick, and then applied a rotational thrust to them, and shot them at the defense cannons behind Rita... with a flick of her finger!

After a sharp sound!

The defense cannons were split diagonally in half by the high-speed rotating sharp ice discs.

A breeze blew, and the upper half of the cannon body that was split in half slowly slid down the diagonal mouth and landed with a bang.

Rita, who was speaking, could not escape from Sina's clutches. Just as she was about to leave her original position, she was trapped in the ice cage that suddenly solidified around her. Even standing upright became a luxury.

"Thank you."

Taking off Rita's communicator wristband from her wrist, Sina dialed Otto's communication code in a mean way, and learned from Otto the name of the woman she had marked as the sickle maid.The real name of the God of War - Rita.

So her name is Rita, not Lily, Liya or Lina!

Thinking that she had been calling the other person's name wrong, Xina felt a little ashamed, and even her tone towards Otto became impolite: "Otto, you old man, tell me something, are you going to give me the things or not!"

"Sorry, the Bishop of Heaven's Destiny will not compromise with the Herrscher, let alone make a deal!" Otto rejected Xina's request coldly and hung up the call directly.

Xina was a little sad to be hung up, but then again, Otto's rejection of her request was actually reasonable.

If she were Otto, she would also refuse.

She remembered that there was an article in Shenzhou, which said: Today, cede five cities, tomorrow cede ten cities, and then you can sleep well for one night. Get up and look at the four borders, and the Qin soldiers are here again. However, the land of the princes is limited, and the tyrannical Qin is insatiable. The more they serve, the more urgent they invade.

It is very suitable to apply the profound meaning of this article here:

The Herrscher wants the Black Abyss White Flower today, and the Holy Judge of Skyfire tomorrow, but... the number of God's Keys is limited, and the Herrscher's desire will never be satisfied. The more things humans give to the Herrscher, the stronger the Herrscher will be, and the more excessive the demands will be.

"Well, I have to do it for nothing, it's really a headache!", Sina, who couldn't do a business without capital, threw the communicator aside, and looked at Yulan Daier next to her and touched her chin thoughtfully.

How can I make Yulan Daier willingly hand over the Black Abyss White Flower?

Well, this is a problem!

But... it's not a big problem!

Using the ice saw to gently cut open the armor plate of Hyperion, Sina blew a dark brown mist into the ventilation duct, then untied Yulan Daier, dragged her into Hyperion with her, and let her watch the poisoned Valkyrie here slowly die because of her inaction.

She gambled!

It's just that Yulandel is soft-hearted!

As long as Yulandel is soft-hearted and takes out the Black Abyss White Flower, then her goal will be achieved.

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