My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Whether it's him or the anti-entropy leader, I don't even have half the combat power of my heyday, and I barely touched that threshold in my heyday. Let alone a truly perfect Herrscher."

"What's more, what's the use even if you kill Herrscher? Honkai is always getting stronger and stronger. God knows what will come out if you kill more Herrschers."

"Hengkai can only be checked and maintained. If you force it hard, it might die with you."

"I'm afraid it wasn't the matter of Xilin back then that gave him confidence." Gong Ming sneered. "He thought that the road to the sky that I paid so much was for nothing? There shouldn't be a Herrscher born in this era, and the collapse of such a large scale in Berlin just made a half-baked one." After the deformity came out, I didn't even have time to give the will of Bengkai. This half-baked guy caused so many things later. Even Bengkai knew how to learn a lesson. Bad consciousness, why can’t Otto let you be smarter? You even dared to make it yourself..."

"If you don't die, you won't die. Why do you never understand it? I'm so angry that my stomach hurts."

"You've never told me this kind of thing..." the other side sighed leisurely.

"Nonsense." Gong Ming stared at the screen. "The collapse and symbiosis of civilizations mentioned earlier is common sense! As for the latter, it is a secret among secrets. If it weren't for your current state, I would tell you?"

"So you've seen it?" The other side first laughed, and then suddenly started coughing violently.

"The more you see, the more experience you have." Gong Ming said calmly, "Anyway, you've lived to be more than fifty years old, so it's not considered a premature death."

"Cough cough... yes... cough cough, it's not wronged." The other side coughed for a long time, and said reluctantly while coughing.

"Tell me, Tristan. What's the situation with you?" Gong Ming hit the Enter key suddenly, and then reopened a file.

"I'll take a look at the situation. If it's convenient, I can stop by when I'm on the way, and I can avenge you later."

"There's no need for revenge." But the other side refused. "As for the situation, it is estimated that the message will be sent to your desk after the phone call."

"Huh?" Gong Ming was a little surprised. "It seems that you have made a big fuss this time?"

"Yeah," the woman named Tristan laughed, "in your words, I did a big death."

Then she suddenly changed the subject. "Speaking of which, Nicholas...do you remember when we first met?"

"This makes me remember where to go..." Gong Ming shook his head and said, then frowned, and for the first time moved his eyes away from the document in front of him, showing a thoughtful expression.

"No, if I insist, I still have an impression. It was 1980, right? At the Institute of Physiological Sciences in Budapest. You were only eighteen years old at that time? You seemed to be an assistant to a professor from the organizer?"

He suddenly became emotional, "I remember you because you were clumsy and poured water on my pants. But at that time, you were much cuter than the one who scolded your mother at every turn."

"Ah, you still remember so much, I thought you had forgotten it." The woman seemed very happy, "But you are wrong, the time we met for the first time was not in 1980."

"Ugh?"

"Our first time was in June 1978." Tristan said, "At that time my father died fighting the Houkai War, and you went to deliver the suicide note and news of death for our family."

"Is there such a thing?" Gong Ming was stunned.

……

"Is there such a thing?" Gong Ming's voice came from the phone.Into Tristan's ears.

The Far East and New Zealand are separated by three time zones. It is only six o'clock in the afternoon at Gong Ming's side, but it is already ten minutes past nine o'clock in the evening in New Zealand.

December is summer for the southern hemisphere, and the beautiful summer night that should have been quiet is now as bright as day, with ruins and burning fires everywhere, and the sound of explosions and people's cries are heard in my ears Voice.

The surrounding flames flickered and spread, and the ashes of the flames floated in the air, exuding an unpleasant burnt smell.Occasionally there are still figures struggling, but most of them are huge figures of Honkai Beasts walking in the sea of ​​flames without hindrance. Occasionally, there will be a gunshot or two, but they have disappeared soon. up.

Tristan sat on the ground, leaning against a broken wall of a research room behind her, lowered her head, made a hoarse phone call, and smiled softly from time to time, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

According to Gong Ming, this woman in her fifties looks quite young, but she looks about [-] years old. Even if you consider the convention of Caucasians looking old, it is not a problem to say that she is in her twenties.

She was wearing a white coat that was often worn by the research institute. Her face was exquisite, her waist was slender, but her breasts and buttocks appeared plump. Although her long blond hair looked a little greasy due to long-term slovenliness, she could still see her beautiful face.In fact, the Honkai energy is also promoting the evolution of human beings in the process of erosion. Almost none of the Valkyries are inherently ugly, and the same is true for Tristan.

However, at this time her face was covered with dust, and her left arm was bent in a twisted posture, obviously broken.The right hand holding the mobile phone was also covered with blood, and his chest would occasionally heave violently due to coughing inhaling smoke. One of his two slender and plump long legs was curled up in front of him and the other was flat on the ground. The black stockings on them were also full It's a hole.

"Yes." Her red lips curled up slightly, revealing a look of reminiscence. "But you were a big shot back then, and you sent the news of your death just because you were on the way. I probably don't remember it. But I still remember when you gave the pension to my mother, I cried and hugged your leg and asked you how Only then can Dad come back."

"You told me..." She tilted her head back against the wall behind her. "It is impossible for your father to come back. All you can do is to study hard, strive to be excellent, and live well. Live with his share instead of your father."

She suddenly laughed, as if remembering something funny. "By the way, I didn't know it at the beginning. But after entering the work of Tianming, I realized that the pension you gave was nearly double the standard at the time, so I have always been very grateful to you. At that meeting, I also recognized that It was because of your excitement that you accidentally poured water on your pants."

"I don't have any impression." The man's voice continued to come from the phone, accompanied by the sound of typing on the keyboard. "I thought you poured my pants because I was so handsome."

"You can't show some face either." She was made to laugh by the man's words.

"You don't even think about your character and embarrassing identity as the lone star of the gods. If it weren't for you helping me in the early years, you would think that I would be willing to associate with you? Look at all the researchers in the entire Destiny, except me. Have a good relationship with you?"

"Then you are wrong. You have a much better relationship with me. You are not bad."

"Okay, okay. It's not bad for me, is it good for you?" The woman said with a smile, and then both sides were silent for a while, and Tristan spoke softly.

"Then, the last sentence."

"Well, I'm listening."

The sound of typing on the keyboard finally stopped.

"Do you know what I regret the most in my life?" She asked softly amidst the firelight all over the sky.

Then she laughed, and before the man answered, she suddenly said loudly in a hoarse voice.

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't fuck you while I was drunk in 1986!"

Afterwards, no matter how the man shouted on the phone, she threw the phone into the flames.

The mobile phone fell into the flames, smashing a flame.

Then she stood up staggeringly while leaning on the wall behind her, and there was the sound of the wheelchair turning around.

"Finished?" The girl with short dark green hair sitting in a wheelchair asked indifferently.