Chapter 63

Suddenly, the familiar scent of perfume came from her side.

She turned her head and found that Himeko had already stood beside her.

This red-haired beauty first looked at her carefully, then helped straighten her collar, and then said:

"You're awake. I asked Dan Heng and the others to stay near the train to look after things."

"It seems that little March and little Bai Xuan took good care of you."

"It's about time, the person I'm waiting for should be here soon."

As she spoke, Himeko tilted her head slightly, looking to the side, and "Stelle" also followed.

A cute girl with long gray hair, exquisite matching, and a bit of baby fat walked through the crowd toward the two.

All her exposed joints were ball joints like a doll.

Herta doll.

Her tone carried a bit of reproach, a bit of helplessness:

"I've only been gone for a few months? Hmm? The space station has become like this?"

"You're back, Herta." Himeko greeted Herta first, then looked at "Stelle", introducing this legendary genius to her.

"This is the true owner of the space station, the 83rd seat of the 'Genius Society', Herta."

Herta didn't like others introducing her in this way, and her face, which was no different from a real person, showed a serious expression.

However, the more serious she was, the cuter she appeared, which is the privilege of cute creatures.

"If you're going to introduce me, do it properly. Why mention the club? I have so many extraordinary achievements, which one doesn't sound better than the 83rd seat?"

"Stelle" looked at Herta's overly young appearance, but thought of Bai Xuan's warning: "Looks young, but is actually very old", "Don't be fooled by her cute appearance".

Before finding Himeko, Bai Xuan had filled her head with a bunch of random knowledge, including the origin of the "Genius Society".

That was the club established by Zandar, the creator of the "Erudition" Aeon Nous, and only the top geniuses of various civilizations could join.

It's just that this overly simple and crude name somehow hit "Stelle's" funny bone.

"Pfft, Genius Society."

"Laugh if you want, that old ghost Zandar named it, do you think I like it?"

"Now, Stellaron, is it this little brat?"

Himeko nodded slightly.

Herta immediately became interested:

"Hmph, then I have to take a good look."

"It's truly amazing. To restrain this unactivated Stellaron and save the Blue Star from disaster, I built an entire space station..."

"Yet someone returned to the basics and handled it with just this little brat's body—how did you do it?"

Himeko added:

"And the 'Stellaron' is still very stable in her body."

Herta sighed accordingly:

"Yeah, this little guy's constitution is really strange..."

Little guy...?

"Stelle" scanned Herta from head to toe several times, then lowered her head, raised her gaze again, and then patted her chest, confirming:

"I am not a little guy."

Herta immediately raised a strange sense of competitiveness:

"Ha, compared to me, aren't you a little guy? How old are you?"

Himeko silently topped "Stelle" with a sentence:

"Don't judge a book by its cover, Herta, your body looks much younger than Stelle's."

"I'm different..." Herta immediately retorted.

Although her body did look overly young, belonging to the level where anyone who had desires should be arrested by the military police.

But she also discovered a point she had been ignoring before.

"Eh, wouldn't this guy be the same type as your March 7th?"

"Then, can I do some research on her?"

Last time they docked, when she said this to Bai Xuan, an oppressive force not weaker than "Nous" blocked her subsequent words.

At least, this little guy in front of her wasn't that terrifying.

Himeko smiled:

"I can't decide this, you have to ask Stelle herself."

"Stelle's" golden pupils shone with light: "How much money?"

This amused Herta.

Although money meant nothing in her eyes, as long as she was willing to loosen her mouth, countless people would rush to send money over.

"This little brat is quite business-minded, I quite like her."

"Don't bully others too much."

Herta was a bit anxious:

"I'm interested now, I'm willing to accommodate anything."

"There's a Stellaron in the body, how interesting! Be grateful!"

"I'm helping you, this is a service that the Interastral Peace Corporation can't buy with money."

Himeko pointed out Herta's true intention in one word:

"Understand, Stelle? Herta wants you to stay at her space station."

"Don't, be rigorous: just stay for a while—after I finish the research or lose interest halfway, this little brat has to leave."

Hmm, it matches up.

"Stelle's" eyes became sharp.

That was the last paragraph Bai Xuan said before she left:

"As for whether you stay or leave, Herta will definitely invite you to stay at the space station."

"In that future, Herta lost interest in you not long after, then Asta took you in as a staff member, and after the Astral Express group came back to the space station a few times to visit you, there was no more news..."

Sure enough, when Himeko asked "What about later?"

Herta said the words that matched Bai Xuan's prophecy:

"What does it have to do with me later?"

Is this abandonment?

"Stelle" continued to recall what Bai Xuan told her to do at this time.

"First, look at Himeko..."

She did so.

"Then emotionally, 'Coach, I want to sing, dance, rap, play basketball'."

She did that too.

However, after Bai Xuan finished this paragraph, he was dragged into the room by March 7th, and I don't know if there was a problem with this statement.

Himeko, Herta: "?"

The two were stunned, muttering in their hearts.

Himeko: "So quickly assimilated by little Bai Xuan?"

Herta: "She is unexpectedly quite interesting."

Just as their conversation was about to continue.

Above the sky.

【Foundation's Top 100 Containment Archives Revealed!】

The voice resounded.

【Ninety-ninth place: Containment Object-008, Zombie Virus】

【Archive Name: The Dawns Here Are Quiet】

Fully revived.

Seeking evaluation tickets, seeking flowers! ===== CHAPTER 65 =====