[Ruan Mei?
Why is Ruan Mei here?
Shouldn’t the King of Planet Screwllum be the one coming?] [Maybe they arranged something, I’m not sure.
Besides, Ruan Mei seems to have a pretty good relationship with Ms.
Herta.
Oh right, I remember Ms.
Ruan Mei has her own laboratory on the Herta Space Station.] [Doesn’t she rarely come here?] [Hehe…
The more people, the more interesting it is.
I like it, I like it.] [I like the Genius Society, it’s a pity Bayle isn’t one.
I just don’t know when Ms.
Herta will start dissecting Bayle.
That scene will be very ***] “Ruan Mei, huh…” Bayle gave a soft hiss.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to pretend he didn’t know.
“Sorry, Asta.
The Fourth Mirror and I were just kicked out by Ms.
Herta, so we can’t go looking for Ms.
Herta for a while.
Or…
would you like to go ask her yourself?” Asta let out an “ah.” She had thought it would be easier to communicate since Ms.
Herta was here in person.
As it turned out, she had just searched for several mini Hertas, and every single one was on standby and refusing to communicate.
It seemed Ms.
Herta was truly very busy…
“It’s fine.
If Ms.
Ruan Mei has something urgent to discuss with Ms.
Herta, she will take the initiative to communicate.
Lord Bayle, what are you going to do?
Do you need me to show you the way?” Bayle shook his head.
“Just call me Bayle.
I don’t have anything to do; I’m just going to wander around the Herta Space Station.” The Fourth Mirror proudly puffed out its mirror surface: “Don’t forget about me!
Showing the way is something this mirror can handle easily; you don’t need to worry about it.” Asta nodded.
“Alright, feel free to find me if you need anything!” “Okay.” After saying goodbye to Asta, Bayle headed straight for the surveillance area of the Herta Space Station.
He didn’t even have any identification information in this universe for the time being, which made everything very inconvenient.
Logically speaking…
shouldn’t the system have handled these things for him?
However…
identification information wasn’t the main issue; the important thing was a communication device, like a mobile phone.
“So, System, can you get me a mobile phone?” Before the System could speak, the barrage had already started actively posting.
[A mobile phone?
Communication?
Yes, we have them, we can have them!] [Hehe…
I have an idea.] [Bayle, I have a golden mobile phone here and a silver mobile phone.
Which one did you lose?] “…?” Bayle looked at these barrages, feeling that it probably wasn’t anything good.
“I just need one that works.” [Oh, your virtue has won the favor of the great Mobile Phone Aeon.
He has decided to gift you an unprecedented and unique mobile phone.
Please raise your hands high and accept this favor from the Mobile Phone Aeon.] Bayle was speechless.
What on earth is this…
He didn’t raise his hands; he felt this barrage was extremely unreliable.
The System was like a 2G network, disconnecting from time to time, which was outrageous.
It was also incredibly slow to respond.
[Oh, Bayle, Xiao Jiu~ Let’s make a deal, let’s make peace.
It feels so boring when you ignore us.] [How about we use this mobile phone as an apology gift?
I guarantee you’ll like it!] Seeing this barrage, Bayle rested his chin on his hand and thought for a few seconds.
If the power of the barrage was truly limited, why did it directly affect his Life before?
Or perhaps…
was that just a ruse?
Actually, regardless of anything else, reconciling with the barrage was the optimal solution; after all, most of the points still needed to be obtained from them…
He chuckled.
“What are you talking about?
When have we ever had a conflict?
Aren’t we all buddies?” [We love how straightforward you are!] [XXX tipped “A Special Mobile Phone”] Bayle took a mobile phone out of thin air and tapped it a couple of times.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a shocked expression outlined on the surface of The Fourth Mirror.
“What are you doing?” The Fourth Mirror circled around Bayle in shock.
“Who are you talking to?
There’s no one else here, right?
Could it be that you have some sort of mental illness?” It was the first time Bayle had seen a shocked expression on a mirror…
You have to say, it was quite absurd.
“Yes, I’m talking to a ghost.
Can’t you see him?
He’s standing right in front of you.” The Fourth Mirror: “…!!!” It retreated three feet in terror.
“You’re lying!!!
There’s clearly nothing here!
I’m warning you, you’d better not spout nonsense!
Otherwise, I’ll…
I’ll…
I’ll not be polite to you!!!” Seeing The Fourth Mirror like this, Bayle just tilted his head in confusion.
His tone was puzzled, as if he didn’t quite understand.
“He’s lying right on your mirror surface now.
Can’t you see him?” The Fourth Mirror: “Ahhhhhh!!!” “Scaring an innocent mirror at will—aren’t you afraid Ms.
Herta will settle the score with you?” A calm, emotionless voice sounded from afar.
Before Bayle could turn around, The Fourth Mirror had already floated over, crying, as if prepared to complain to the newcomer about Bayle’s abominable behavior.
[Bayle, are you even human?
You’re even scaring a mirror, hahahaha!] [I like it, Bayle, scare me!] [Are you a masochist?] [Isn’t it a sadist?] [It’s clearly a masochist!] [Fine, fine, fine, it’s whatever you say, alright?] [I can’t take it anymore, hahahaha…
This mirror is so interesting.
So it’s afraid of ghosts?
How strange.] [Caught red-handed by Ruan Mei…
Will Ms.
Ruan Mei treat him as a research subject and slice him up for study?
I’m so curious…] [What are you all thinking?
How boring is that?] Bayle, the perpetrator of the prank, shrugged helplessly at this moment.
“It said I had a mental illness; can’t I scare it a little?” Ruan Mei glanced at The Fourth Mirror floating beside her and turned her gaze to Bayle.
She gently stroked the mirror surface, her voice calm: “Ms.
Herta’s collections have all undergone special treatment; they won’t have any unclean things attached to them.” The Fourth Mirror only then realized it had been tricked.
An angry red expression immediately appeared on its mirror surface: “You!
You actually lied to me!” Bayle blinked innocently: “It was just a joke, who knew you were so gullible.” Ruan Mei shook her head.
“Nice to meet you.
My name is Ruan Mei.” “I’m Bayle.
Are you here to see Ms.
Herta?
She is in her special experimental area; you can go find her directly.” “No.” Ruan Mei took a step closer, but before her fingertips could touch Bayle, she was blocked in advance.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no disappointment at the failed probe, as if she had anticipated it.
Discovering that she couldn’t study him directly, she maintained a safe distance.
“I am here for you.”