C57
Under the night sky, the moon was bright and clear.
The silver light scattered down and covered the ground in a layer of silver frost.
The wind of the night carried a slight chill, dispersing the summer heat. It caused the lake to ripple, causing the water to sparkle in the night sky. There was a voice in the air.
A white, fluffy blanket was placed on the ground in the area covered in silver frost. Wherever one looked, they would see a white-faced person sitting cross-legged on it with his eyes closed, looking serene and deep in thought.
Silver rays of light sprinkled on his body, glittering as if a celestial child had descended from the heavens, unlike a mortal.
There was a young girl standing behind the child. She was quietly standing behind the child without making any sound. She was dressed in a black maid outfit with lace and white lace. She had cat ears and hairpins in her hair. Her face was small and exquisite. Her eyes were huge. Her green eyes were cold and emotionless, and occasionally glowed with a red light.
The wind gently blew past and lifted up the children's black, curly hair. Every strand of hair sparkled under the moonlight, as glossy as silk.
The girl silently looked at that strand of black hair that fluttered and then twined. Her hands moved silently, and an ivory comb appeared in her hands. She knelt down on one leg behind the child, picked up a strand of hair, and began to gently comb it in her hand.
The child let her move, closing her eyes and not moving at all. If her long eyelashes had not trembled slightly, she might have thought he was asleep.
After a long while, the girl's soft voice rang out with a mechanical stiffness.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Si Xiaobao's eyes, which were covered by his eyelids, moved: "I'm training my spiritual power."
Ever since the fire, he had been infatuated with the mechas that had rushed to his rescue. They had fluent lines and a beautiful figure that was countless times smaller than a Battle Mecha. They were probably only as tall as a normal Transcendent. Not too big, and not too small either. At least for Si Xiaobao, it just got better.
The flying posture, smooth movements, and the spray of water from his hands all made Si Xiaobao's hidden man's blood boil.
He had checked on his photon processor and found that the mecha's greatest driving force was mental energy. An [A] class mental energy user was an elite that was pulled onto the battlefield, and [S] class mental energy was something that was hard to come by.
According to the information on the photon processor, Thunder Emperor's man's Spiritual Energy should be [S] class. However, it was usually said by outsiders. As for the actual situation, it had never been verified.
Perhaps it was because Si Xiaobao had read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, but he believed that Mental Energy was like the Great Hero in the past, meditating and then being baptized by the moonlight to obtain a strong Mental Energy.
The facts proved that he was right, but the reality was that he had been sitting there for more than half a day. Other than gradually numbing his numb leg, there was also coldness.
Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, the Soul Cutter spoke up from behind him, "Your Highness, you do not have mental energy.
"I know!" Si Xiaobao opened his eyes and glared at her. Could she not break his confidence that he finally had a little bit of confidence, Si Xiaobao thought, if these probes were really that accurate, then where should the silent and struggling protagonists be placed? Fiction comes from life, he didn't believe it before, this was not his own reality, he believed it even if he didn't believe it.
After sitting for a while longer, he still could not feel the Dantian and heat wave mentioned in the novel, and he could already feel his stomach rumbling.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up. He reached out his hand to the maid behind him, and under the maid's calm gaze, his face blushed, "Hug this young master up …" "Your father's legs are numb …"
The Soul Cutter easily carried him, and like a small white bun, it curled up in her arms. It spoke in a childish voice, and with a hint of regret: "You are not allowed to report this to that man, do you hear me?"
The man was even more unreasonable now that he was not around. The maid he had sent to look after him was not here to take care of him, but to keep an eye on him. He had this feeling, and it had gotten stronger recently.
If not for the time he woke up to go to the toilet and accidentally bumped into the Soul Cutter that was talking to a man in a video, he might still be in the dark. His so-called Soul Cutter, his good maid, was reporting his daily life to the man. She even talked about everything she did and said to him.
What was even more infuriating was that the usually paralyzed maid had plenty of emotions in front of the man, and what was even more infuriating was the way he had learned to speak!
When asked about a man later, that shameless guy would reply with a serious tone, "I'm not by your side, accompanying you as you grow up. So I'm going to use another method to find out about you. Baby, listen to me!"
In the end, his tone was completely coaxing, even though his current shell was indeed a child.
The numbness in Si Xiaobao's legs gradually disappeared. He sat in the Soul Cutter's embrace and kicked his legs a little, then pulled on the Soul Cutter's hair, indicating for her to put him down.
Suddenly, Si Xiaobao jumped up and down on the ground and stretched. Taking in a deep breath, he felt as if all the pores on his body had opened up. He sighed and said, "How cool it is ~"
The weather in the Silver Domain was different from before. In the past, even in the summer, the night would still be so hot that people would scold their father. However, it was different here. Even if the day was hot, the temperature wouldn't drop much by nightfall. At least, it wouldn't be too hot, just like the autumn weather, which just made people feel warm.
Si Xiaobao was a little unwilling to give up on training his mental energy. After thinking for a while, he opened his processor, entered the trading center and started searching. His fingers moved quickly in the air, his eyes did not even move, and when he found what he was looking for, his eyes shined. He waved the Battle Soul respectfully behind him, indicating him to come forward, and pointed at a part of the photon processor: "Go and buy this for me!"
The Soul Cutter's eyes flashed: "Your Highness, you can choose to trade at the bazaar yourself."
"Nonsense, I want the money, do I need to find you!"
Stupid! Si Xiaobao rolled his eyes at her. He was a teenager right now, no money, no height, no house.
"If you don't have any money, you can ask that man for it. Anyway, you're not reporting my situation to him every day, so you don't need that much money."
PS. "Happy New Year, late blessing ~ sorry, I was too busy recently, not much more, let everyone long wait, sorry."