I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

"I see." Hua Mian nodded knowingly.

Then she remembered something and said: "Then the whole base will challenge us that day?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "Only people under the age of 16 can challenge, and most of them are only third-level psykers, just like you."

"I see."

Hua Mian pressed her fingertips on her lips, and instantly understood what the base was doing.

It is true that the two saintesses are extremely talented and unprecedented, but does this really mean that their combat effectiveness is considerable?Will advanced experimental subjects have any hidden dangers while having good talents?

This challenge is probably to evaluate the value of artificial humans like them while testing their combat effectiveness.

That was the case with the girl in the morning.

However, in order not to arouse the vigilance of the base's senior management, Hua Mian didn't kill her, she just knocked her unconscious and threw her into the green belt.

Hua Mian took action against a teenage third-level psychic, what else could happen?

"That's right, Huamian."

At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly broke the silence in the room:

"Can your body cope with the challenge in three days? Defeating a third-level psyker doesn't mean you can defeat a group of people. As far as I know, it should be a group fight that day."

Is she worried about me?

Worrying about me getting hurt?

Hua Mian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately, a fragile smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Senior, don't worry about me. Although my psychic power is not particularly suitable for combat, it doesn't make any difference between groups and singles."

"So, please trust me once, senior."

she said so.

............

......

Inside the Holy Maiden Hall, there was silence.

Hua Mian has already left, like the lilac-like girl in the rain alley, she disappeared with her lily fragrance.

Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the futon, but for some reason, she lost interest in practicing psionic power at the moment.

Opening her bare hands slightly, she pinched a strand of white hair hanging down her chest, and curled it twice with her fingers.

Does she really not have to worry about herself?

Jiang Li couldn't help thinking, a slight doubt appeared on his flat face, which had never changed like the unmelting ice of the extreme north.

It's not that I have any thoughts about the kid.

However, after more or less three years together, Jiang Li would rather partner with Hua Mian than to change to another young master. Who knows what kind of personality the newcomer will have?

Even though she is just a brainwashed fool in Jiang Li's eyes.

But fools also have benefits.

Jiang Li looked down, and found that the hair wrapped around her fingers had already turned a layer of white frost, and was climbing all the way up along the hair.

She let go of her hand and took out her personal terminal. The frosty white instantly dissipated in the air, adding a bit of coolness to the hall.

[Jiang Li: Is Mianmian after school? (? o_o)?】

A message was sent to netizens far away in Yuncheng.

She is the same age as Jiang Li, and she is also the person Jiang Li often confides to when he is in trouble. Although she is about the same age as herself, she is sometimes inexplicably reliable.

Well, Jiang Li thinks so.

Not long after, the status became read, and her friends on the other side of Yuncheng also sent her a message.

[Mianmian: get out of class is over!Sister Jiang, what's the matter? 】

Jiang Li blinked, paused for a while, and typed out a line of words with his little hand:

[Jiang Li: I was a little unhappy with my school girl today, I want Mianmian to comfort me. ::>_<::]

Now, the girl opposite did not speak immediately.

The netizen obviously paused for a few seconds, as if she was thinking, and then she continued typing:

[Mianmian: If there is anything, my sister can talk to Mianmian, I will always listen. 】

【Mianmian: Cat Hug.gif】

Jiang Li glanced at the holographic terminal floating in front of him, as if hesitating.

Because the air-conditioning was unconsciously released when practicing psionic energy, a thin cold wind blew up in the dojo, and the breeze blew up her hair like thin snow. Jiang Li stretched out her hand and gathered all the hair that passed through the projection.

[Jiang Li: Well, Mianmian, as you know, I live in the middle and lower urban areas, and our school is going to conduct a test. The junior girl is not in good health, but she still wants to hold on to the test. I am a little worried about her Injuried. 】

[Jiang Li: Because of this, she and I got a little unhappy. /_ 】

The communication side thought for a moment, as if organizing language:

[Mianmian: What about that junior sister of Sister Jiang? 】

【Jiang Li: She said she can do it, so I don't have to worry. (⊙_⊙)]

【Mianmian: Senior just trust your school girl, maybe she will surprise you. 】

at the same time.

Taoyuan Township base, sixth floor, an unknown chuckle came from the dark room:

"I will give you a surprise...predecessor."

Looking at the communication window that was still in the conversation, the black-haired girl tilted her head and smiled.

............

What is the network like?

can be connected.

Connect two people who have never met before, and bring their hearts closer to each other through data exchange.

can be deceiving.

Let the girl in the wheelchair pretend to be an ignorant lady in the upper city, and use the naive persona to wantonly deceive the feelings of the little girl with facial paralysis.

Thus, the girl who was born in the base, never saw the light, and never felt the warmth, threw herself into the embrace of the only girl she could confide in, like a moth to a flame.

Gracilaria should be sharp.

However, through the veil of the Internet, she couldn't see the villainous smiles on the faces of netizens.

It's like finding something interesting.

After confiding for a while, Jiang Li put away the terminal, got up, and after looking at the digital clock projected on the wall, she walked to the table and sat down.

A few minutes later, she looked towards the door expressionlessly:

"come in."

The door of the Saintess Hall opened in response, and Jiang Li's adoptive mother, a female researcher named Jiang Yingxue, walked in slowly.

Neither of them spoke first.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Jiang Yingxue was the first to lose:

"Have you informed the young commander about the challenge?"

Jiang Li nodded: "I told you this morning."

"What did she say, this challenge seems to be a bit unfavorable to her, after all, sitting in a wheelchair doesn't look like she can show her strength."

The female researcher, sitting on the table, asked casually.

In her opinion, the frail Young Commander should be very opposed to this resolution. After all, no matter from which point of view, the challenge is not good for her.

"She said yes."

Jiang Li lowered his eyes, and his tone was cold, like the sound of ice breaking.

"She agreed? Isn't this proposal very beneficial to her?"

The female researcher was stunned.

"I don't know what she was thinking, she didn't say anything, and left after class, and I didn't ask her."

"Is she confident in herself?"

"I don't know if I'm confident, but if there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first."

"Then you go back, I'm going to report to the higher authorities."

............

......

Three days passed in a flash.

Hua Mian's itinerary was the same as usual, without any change, which also made Jiang Li a little curious about what kind of confidence she had that would allow her not to worry about the next challenge.

Jiang Li didn't ask.

Because when the day comes, you will naturally know why.

On the third day, after class.

Because of today's arrangement, the two saintesses left get out of class early.

At this moment, Jiang Li was pushing the wheelchair and walking along the corridor to the second floor.

After passing through the security check, the two girls entered the upward elevator. With the low buzzing sound, Jiang Li lowered his head and glanced at the girl in the wheelchair.

She had a faint smile on her face, and incandescent light cast smooth shadows from the top.

Looks like a plan.

But why?Even though Jiang Li is at level four, I can't help but feel a little nervous when I think of the challenges I will face. After all, children will not leave the base until they are ten years old, and they will not be able to experience actual combat.

The same is true for Jiangli and Huamian.

Hua Mian, who is physically weak and has only a third level of psychic power, is so relaxed, which seems incomprehensible to Jiang Li.

She stared down, her lips murmured for a moment, but nothing came out.

"Boom-"

The elevator arrives.

Jiang Li pushed Hua Mian out slowly, and came to the floor where the two of them had never been before.

Unlike the residential areas on the lower floors, the second floor does not have long criss-crossing corridors, but only a thoroughfare leading to the bottom.

On both sides of the avenue, there are separate rooms, such as arsenals, training grounds, etc.

The members of the Exploration Department also live on this floor, because the configuration of the awakening potion requires a lot of black crystals, so in addition to defending the base, they are also responsible for collecting black crystals.

Jiang Li's mother was already waiting for them.

So the two didn't look much, and walked straight to her side.

"Are you all ready?"

Jiang Yingxue didn't turn her head, staring at a huge training field separated by one-way glass, where stood dozens of children of different ages.

They are all artificial humans who are dissatisfied with the position of the saint.

After a long brainwashing education, these children are determined to win this glorious position.

There are boys and girls, of course, if the boy wins, he will be called the Son of God.

Following her gaze, Hua Mian also cast her gaze over there, looking at these talented people with a hint of understanding, her eyes flickered slightly.

This is a reasonable opportunity to eliminate the power of God's will.

These children have been completely brainwashed, and they will have to meet the god in two years. Judging by Hua Mian's fanaticism towards the group of divine mind, they may not be able to save them in their lifetime.

"Ready."

Hua Mian regained consciousness and said slowly.