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"Of course, you go ahead, I won't go with you."
She reached out and gently patted Liang Bing's shoulder.
"Going alone shows more sincerity."
Liang Bing nodded heavily, turned around and walked out of the tent.
Lin Ci just gave the chubby boy a light tap on the forehead.
"I sent you here to protect people, and you've got nothing better to do than act like a big shot here?"
The chubby boy, Miao Tiaojun, covered his forehead, his mouth still stuffed with half a piece of fruit, and mumbled pitifully.
"But...but boss, this fruit will go bad if we don't eat it..."
Lin Ci couldn't help but laugh at his silly antics.
This chubby boy always manages to do the most justifiable things with the simplest reasons.
"Eat, eat."
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy's aggrieved expression vanished instantly, replaced by a bright smile.
He picked up a large, plump red apple from the side, took a big bite, and the crisp chewing sound echoed in the tent.
Just then, a clear yet slightly hesitant voice came from outside the tent.
"I am Shen Linci, I am Liang Bing, I have something to ask of you."
Lin Ci raised an eyebrow.
"come in."
The tent flap was lifted, and Liang Bing's figure appeared at the doorway.
Her gaze immediately fell on Lin Ci, and then she noticed the chubby boy next to him who was munching on an apple.
Lin Ci noticed the subtle change in her eyes, so he gave the chubby boy a wink.
Miao Tiaojun immediately understood.
He grabbed another apple from the fruit plate and, quite tactfully, dashed out, muttering to himself.
"Boss, you're busy. I'll go patrol outside and make sure not even a fly gets in!"
The tent fell silent instantly.
Lin Ci's voice was very soft.
"what's up?"
Liang Bing stepped forward and performed a standard angelic bow to Lin Ci.
"Thank you, Shen Lin Ci, for saving us. And thank you, Shen Lin Ci, for saving my sister from the torment of that scum Hua Ye."
Lin Ci leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed.
"Easy to do."
Liang Bing's expression, however, was extremely serious.
“It’s a small favor for you, but for us sisters, and for all oppressed angels, it’s a life-saving grace.”
Lin Ci waved his hand.
"As for you, just focus on assisting your sister. I will also help you in the process. Overthrowing Hua Ye is only a matter of time."
A hint of gratitude flashed in Liang Bing's eyes.
"Thank my God."
After she finished speaking, her lips moved slightly.
He seemed to want to say something more, but then swallowed his words, looking hesitant and unsure of what to say.
Lin Ci found her conflicted expression somewhat amusing.
"Just say what you want to say."
Liang Bing raised her head, a hint of uncertainty in her beautiful eyes.
"really?"
"But it doesn't matter."
Having received Lin Ci's affirmation, Liang Bing seemed to have finally mustered up her courage.
She composed herself, looked intently at Lin Ci, and asked, almost word by word.
"I want to ask, that wormhole technology that can directly teleport nearly a thousand people, is it really... really impossible for you to teach me?"
Lin Ci was taken aback.
So it turns out that's what I was thinking about all along.
He looked at Liang Bing's eyes, which were full of curiosity and longing, and felt a little helpless.
It's not that he doesn't want to teach.
This thing isn't technology at all; even the person who made it doesn't know what its principles are.
How do I teach this?
Waiting online, very anxious.
Lin Ci cleared his throat, his expression serious.
"I really can't teach you this."
Upon hearing this, the light in Liang Bing's eyes dimmed instantly, revealing a hint of disappointment that was hard to conceal.
Seeing her disappointed look, Lin Ci couldn't bear it.
"However, I can give you a direction."
Liang Bing's eyes lit up again in a flash, and she moved a few steps closer.
Lin Ci said in a very serious tone.
"As long as you persist in your in-depth research in the direction of wormholes, one day you will be able to reach my level."
Liang Bing was stunned.
That sounds like it didn't say anything at all.
Looking at her blank expression, Lin Ci almost couldn't hold back his own laughter.
Just kidding. Even if you rack your brains, you still won't reach my level.
To prevent the girl from pressing him further, Lin Ci decisively changed the subject.
Have you gone to pay your respects to your father?
Liang Bing finally snapped out of her obsession with wormhole technology.
"Not yet, I plan to visit you first and then go over."
Lin Ci nodded.
"Let's go then."
Before Liang Bing could react, she only felt a blur of light and shadow before her eyes.
The surrounding air, temperature, and smell changed dramatically in an instant.
When she regained her footing, she found herself in a quiet and solemn cemetery.
Not far away, a brand-new tombstone stands quietly.
Although I've already experienced it once.
However, this completely incomprehensible method of transmission still caused Liang Bing's brain to briefly freeze again.
She saw the grave that belonged to her father.
She turned her head and bowed deeply to Lin Ci beside her.
"Thank you, my God, for burying my father."
Lin Ci simply smiled, indicating that she could go ahead.
Liang Bing walked to her father's grave and paid her respects with the most solemn ceremony of the Angel Clan.
She knelt there, whispering something, but no one could hear her.
The wind rustled through the treetops, making a soft, whispering sound, as if from another world.
Not long after, she stood up and returned to Lin Ci's side.
His eyes were slightly red, but his expression had calmed down considerably.
Lin Ci looked at her.
Liang Bing nodded gently.
Just as Lin Ci was about to activate his ability again to take her back...
A warm, fragrant body suddenly embraced him tightly from the side.
Lin Ci's body stiffened slightly.
This sudden hug caught Lin Ci completely off guard.
He didn't speak or move, but simply felt the body trembling gently in his arms.
He wanted to see what this young girl was up to.
Liang Bing slowly raised her head, and her eyes, which were filled with moisture, now burned with a desperate flame.
She looked deeply into Lin Ci's eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky, her voice trembling slightly yet perfectly clear.
"Please, teach me wormhole technology."
Her breathing was a little rapid, and her warm breath sprayed on Lin Ci's neck, bringing a faint ticklish sensation.
Immediately afterwards, she tiptoed and whispered in Lin Ci's ear.
She uttered the last half of the sentence in a tone that was almost a whisper, yet filled with deadly allure.