Mei, the Herrscher of Thunder

"Mei! How's the injury on your hand?"

"Injured?" Mei raised her hand subconsciously.

Looking at those white and slender hands, Alisa slowly opened her eyes wide, and then smiled with joy from the bottom of her heart.

"So it's all right~ It's great! When Uncle Dominic and I found you Mei in a fishing boat on the shore at noon, we were greatly surprised!"

The girl's smile was very clean and pure, and her eyes were curved, which seemed to have a natural appeal, which made Mei's lips curl up involuntarily.

"Did Alisa save me?"

"No, it's not just me! There's also Uncle Dominic!" Alisa shook her head and corrected seriously.

Xiao Nizi doesn't seem to like to take credit for others...

Really simple.

Just when Mei was feeling emotional about this, the pink-haired girl seemed to think of something again, she lowered her head and poked each other with her index finger, her expression a little unnatural.

"Um...Mei, I took care of your wound, and I also wound up the bandage... This is my first time, maybe I didn't do it well if I was clumsy..."

After finishing speaking, Alisa lowered her head even more as if she was afraid of being reprimanded.

"Also, I originally planned to help Mei change your clothes, and wipe your body for you, but I found that your clothes can't be undone..."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Mei looked at her a little strangely.

Seeming to be a little panicked by Mei, the pink-haired girl quickly raised her eyes, shook her head frantically, and explained with her hands: "I, I don't mean anything else! And I did all this after I brought you back to the room, Mei. Do it! There's no one else around!"

Seeing her panicked look, Mei stared at her for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and flicked her still red and swollen forehead.

"Wow!"

After a cry of pain, the world was silent.

Not paying attention to the cute and pitiful look of the other party covering her forehead, Mei looked up and down again at the pink-haired girl in front of her, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Thank you."

"Eh?!"

"Nice to meet you, Alisa."

……

At this time, on the outskirts of Los Angeles.

Among the mountains, a red propeller plane flew over the mountains and ridges, and flew straight to the distant city that was still emitting thick smoke.

The driver is Mei's acquaintance, the protagonist of this world - Alice.

"We're about to arrive in Los Angeles. Wesker, you'd better pray that you're not lying, otherwise..."

Looking at the city, Alice's eyes flashed fiercely.

At this time, she was obviously very different from the last time we met.

Whether it's the appearance, the aura exuded by the whole person, or the feeling that gives people, they are more mature and indifferent compared with the immaturity of the hive period, as if they have experienced some major changes, and the wind of iron and blood is fully displayed.

Times make heroes.

None of the existences that can survive the apocalypse is simple, let alone Alice, who originally revealed an extraordinary temperament.

however……

Change is change, maturity is maturity, some people's nature will not be easily changed by the influence of external things.

For example Alice.

During the flight, every time she passed an area with survivors, she would deliberately control the plane to circle above twice, trying to record the surrounding landforms and various information, and compiled a "rescue map" in her mind.

When necessary, Alice will disclose it to the nearby survivor base free of charge, bringing a little light to those trapped in the dark.

Today is no exception.

"This is Arcadia, broadcasting on the emergency channel, there is no infection here, we provide safety, food and shelter..."

When the broadcast came from the radio receiver on the plane, her eyes lit up visibly.

"Is there such a place? Arcadia...does this mean Xanadu?"

While pleasantly surprised, Alice also felt a little puzzled.

Today's era can be called the end. The governments of various countries are either on the verge of collapse or have already fallen. They have no time to care about the life and death of ordinary civilians, let alone outsiders.

Without the constraints of the law, people's moral bottom line has long been overwhelmed by desire.In order to survive, she has seen a lot of things such as abandoning wives and children, selling children and selling daughters, and even more unsightly...

The order collapsed, and the trust relationship established between people was no longer reliable. After seeing so much, Alice thought it was ridiculous that she still had the idea of ​​helping others. "Our Lady's Base"?

What is the concept of gratuitous assistance?

Along the way, she has seen survivor bases no matter how big or small they are, and whether they are formal or not, they have to pay some price if they want to join, including labor, intelligence, materials, and even women's "distribution rights".

Although Alice is very uncomfortable with certain prices, she has no reason to overthrow it.

After all, the base has given the survivors shelter, food, water and other indispensable things. Of course, it is impossible to "empty-handedly white wolf" if you want to join it, let alone expect the other party to show mercy.

Therefore, a relatively "fair" transaction has become the only way out.

Even in the eyes of those survivors, this kind of exploitation and oppression is very "normal".If you want to survive, you have to pay something, right?

In this case, the existence of Alice who wants to liberate them for personal reasons is not a hero in the eyes of the parties involved, but a "thug" who wants to destroy this deformed order and hypocritical peace.

People are servile.

Once oppressed and exploited for too long, they will learn to get used to it, accept it all, and subtly take it for granted.

At the same time, humans are creatures who like to keep things old.

Once they get used to this high-pressure life, they will involuntarily become its staunch supporters, and all foreign existences that want to destroy it will become enemies in their eyes.

Want them to be grateful to you?nonexistent.

In various novels, before the savior actually saves the world, he is usually regarded as a "cultist" or a "world destroyer".

Naturally, it is impossible for Alice to stay and be that "cultist" who bears the burden of humiliation.

Although the experience of those survivors deserves her lamentation and pity, it is not worth her time to save them one by one.

Except for a few people, everyone is an adult and must always learn to bear the consequences for their choices.

She, Alice, has her own things to do.

First of all, to see the so-called Arcadia.

Chapter 127 Chapter 120 [-] Miraculous Diva

On the deck of the transport ship Arcadia, many survivors are gathering together, listening carefully to the singing from the two loudspeakers installed on the bridge.

Even though their skin colors were different, most of them could not understand the meaning of the lyrics, but they showed almost the same intoxicated expressions, as if they were worshipers of the gods.

Mei, who was in the bridge cab, had a panoramic view of this scene.

"Sure enough, Alisa is not an ordinary person..."

Then, she looked in the direction of the singing, and her eyes fell on the pink singer who was immersed in her own world.

"? Stretch out your hand towards the road ahead?"

"? Wishing you to live happily ever after?"

"? Follow the trajectory without letting it dissipate, and move towards you on the way?"

……

Listening to the melodious singing, Mei always felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, not clear, but familiar for a while.

"So..." She seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes, "Alisa was the one who awakened my consciousness from a deep sleep."

What does this mean?

The singing voice of the pink-haired singer can not only cross races and languages, arouse people's deepest sympathy, but also penetrate into the heart of her Herrscher!

How powerful!

"Is this also the special ability awakened after the T-virus combined with it? But there is no girl like Alisa who likes to sing in the prophet's memory?"

Mei couldn't help but fell into thinking.

To be honest, if she hadn't sensed even the slightest power fluctuation from that pink-haired girl, she would have even thought that the other party was an existence from another world just like herself!

"Is she the last member of Thor's team? The so-called 'newcomer'?"

Thinking of some possibility, Mei took a special look at the girl's left wrist.

It was empty, and she didn't wear anything like a silver watch, which didn't match the "Super God" in her impression.

the most important is……

"A simple and weak girl like Alisa, if she was a member of the Thunder God team, I'm afraid she would have been swallowed up by Neil Sack and his teammates, right?"

Recalling the cute and reckless appearance of the pink-haired girl before, Mei couldn't connect her with those traversers who thought highly of themselves and regarded the residents of the plane as "ants" and "natives".

unless……

The other party is a scheming girl with superb acting skills.

But this possibility was quickly rejected by Mei himself.

the reason is simple.

Expressions, movements, demeanor and language can all be disguised, but this melodious singing voice is not.

Mei has always believed that music is the purest and most beautiful thing in the world, because it represents the most real and original emotions and thoughts in people's hearts.

If a singer wants to arouse people's sympathy, his singing must carry his most sincere feelings. Only "heart to heart" can achieve this state.

And the girl Alisa obviously did it.

With her vitality and love for singing, she aroused the hope and expectation of the survivors for the future.

Mei also clearly felt this.

"Alyssa, you are really a strange person."

Looking at the pink-haired girl immersed in the world of music and unable to extricate herself, Mei touched the dimensional square in her pocket, with a strange expression on her face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

She couldn't help recalling what happened in Alisa's cabin before:

It turned out that the dimensional phalanx was not lost, but was temporarily put away by Alisa.

Also, the stack of drafts that fell from under the bed sheet turned out to be lyrics written by Alisa herself.

"That... Mei-chan, is this your thing? When I found you with Uncle Dominic and the others, I found it around the place where you fell..."

"Ah! My lyrics! You are too much, Mei-chan!"

Looking at the girl's back, what appeared in front of her eyes was the angry expression of the other party when she said these words.

"Hehe~" Mei couldn't help chuckling.

Very strange.

Even though she had just met that pink-haired girl, it seemed as if she had known him for many years, allowing her to let go of her guard so easily and start a heart-to-heart exchange with her.

Maybe, that girl really exudes some attractive qualities?

This is really...

"Miracle?" A voice sounded out of nowhere, speaking what Mei was thinking in her heart.

Turning his head and looking, a weather-beaten, mature and experienced face appeared in sight.

"Captain Jack?" Seeing the person coming, Mei looked a little surprised.

That's right, the person who came was the captain of the Arcadia, Barrow Jack, a middle-aged man who was said to have spent most of his life at sea.

Meeting Mei's gaze, the caucasian captain wearing a U.S. Navy cap walked over with a smile.

I saw that he first looked at the back of the pink-haired girl, and then the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes shrank, and his face looked kind.

"Don't you think it's a miracle, Miss Thunder."

"A miracle?" Hearing this, Mei looked at the middle-aged man next to her who was a few centimeters taller than herself, then followed his gaze to glance at the pink-haired girl, blinked thoughtfully, "Maybe, Alyssa is indeed a bit unusual."