Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

In the private room, after everyone had ordered their meals, Minnelli introduced everyone present to Ling Feng in turn, but unfortunately, Ling Feng couldn't remember anything except that they seemed familiar.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had a deeper impression of Mebius. He still remembered that he had been with Dr. Mebius for a long time, so his trust in her was higher than others.

The dinner lasted for two hours. During this period, Ling Feng did almost nothing except empty the wine glass that Minnelli filled for himself.

They were all familiar faces, but Ling Feng seemed to be separated from them. Everything felt strange. It was such a lively party, but Ling Feng couldn't get interested.

"What's wrong? Little white mouse, you look like you're not in a good mood?" Mebius put his right arm on the table, held his slightly red right face in his fist, and looked sideways at Ling Feng with a voice that only the two of them could hear. the voice asked.

Ling Feng himself didn't know why, but he didn't feel any discomfort when he heard this strange name. Instead, he felt an indescribable "feeling of security"?

"Is there any?" Ling Feng was a little surprised to see that his thoughts had been read.

"Haha... I guessed it." Mebius looked at Ling Feng and smiled, his cheeks getting redder and redder, and he looked a little drunk.

"Is Dr. Mebius drunk again? Wow, the alcohol content is not as high as the doctor's, right?" Danzhu muttered while looking at the alcohol mark on the bottle.

"Shhh - keep your voice down, Danzhu." Cang Xuan pinched Danzhu's thigh fiercely and said.

"Ah...I know, I know, let go of Cang Xuan, it hurts so much."

Klein just watched the two men pinching each other and didn't say anything.

"Open your mouth, ah -" Minnali took a small piece of dessert and placed it near Ling Feng's mouth.

But Ling Feng didn't like desserts. Minnelli had put desserts in his mouth no less than three times. Ling Feng couldn't refuse, so he could only eat them one by one.

"Well, thank you."

After Minnelli "succeeded", he happily forked a piece of dessert on the plate that was exactly the same as the one he fed to Ling Feng and put it into his mouth.

"Little white mouse, why don't you feed me one too~" The corners of Mebius' mouth raised slightly, his blurred eyes and coquettish voice, coupled with his good looks, at this moment, two rosy patches appeared on his cheeks due to the alcohol. , it is really breathtaking to watch at such a close distance.

After Minnelli heard this, before Ling Feng could answer, she immediately got up and walked behind Mebius's seat. She reached for the fork on the table, pierced a small piece of cake and placed it on Mebius. Bius' mouth.

"Come on, let me feed you -" Minnelli said with a squinted smile, looking very "kind".

"Oh - I don't want to eat it now." Mebius turned his head to the side and said.

"Ugh..." Minnelli put the fork back on Mebius' plate and sat back on his chair.

Alicia, who was sitting directly opposite the three of them, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing when she saw such an interesting scene.

"Sister Alicia, can I feed it to you?" Grexiu asked Alicia who was standing aside.

"Okay, okay~ Of course?" Alicia smiled.

Such an interesting scene immediately caused a burst of laughter in the private room.

The party that was already coming to an end ended in a happy atmosphere.

People left one after another, and Minnelli also went to check out. In the end, only Mebius and Ling Feng were left in the room.

"Mouse, do you want to follow me?" Mebius said after standing up from the chair.

"Where?"

"Of course, go back to where you belong." Mebius smiled.

"I should go back..."

"Doctor, Miss Vivian has brought the car downstairs." Klein said at the door.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

"Little guinea pig, if you change your mind, come to Research Institute No. [-] of the Scientific Research Department. The door there will always be open for you." After saying this, Mebius left.

Ling Feng was suddenly the only one left in the huge room.

Ling Feng carefully looked at the decorations that he had not noticed much when he came and waited for Minnelli to come to him after paying the money.

Soon, Minnelli paid the bill and came to Ling Feng carrying her small satchel.

"Ling Feng, let's go. It's time to go home. Don't keep Ying and the others waiting too long."

"Minnelli, I won't go back just yet."

"Huh? Why? Then where are you going?" Minnelli was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked.

"I'm not used to living in such a nice place. I'll just stay in Fire Chaser."

Of course Minnelli understood what Ling Feng meant. How could anyone in the world dislike the environment? It could only mean that the environment there made him feel strange and uncomfortable, or he hated being with whomever he was with.

"Then...then I'll ask someone to take you back." Although he was a little reluctant, Minnelli didn't want to restrict his freedom, so he naturally agreed to Ling Feng's request.

"No, I'll take a taxi back."

"it is good……"

After Ling Feng got the answer he wanted, he left first.

After a forty-minute drive, Ling Feng finally returned to the Fire Chasing Moth headquarters at [-]:[-] and successfully found the Research Institute of the Scientific Research Department.

After arriving in the lobby, Ling Feng also saw Klein sitting in a pile of documents and still working overtime.

"Good evening, Klein, is Dr. Mebius here?"

"The doctor is on the second floor." Klein answered Ling Feng's question while sorting out the information on the reasons for the failure of the experiment.

"Little white mouse, I knew you would come back." Before Ling Feng could find him, Mebius was already standing at the top of the stairs.

"Come with me." Seeing Ling Feng still stunned, he couldn't wait to pull him into the laboratory.

"Sit down." After Mebius said this, he began to tinker with something on the experimental table.

"Dr. Mebius, what are you going to do?" While Ling Feng was confused, Mebius had already taken a small tube of blood sample with a syringe and put it into the testing instrument.

"Have you felt anything unusual about your body this year?" Mebius took a light similar to a smaller version of a flashlight and illuminated Ling Feng's pupils.

"Does it count if you always have nightmares?" Ling Feng answered truthfully while sitting on the operating table.

"Of course it counts, is there anything else?"

"Sometimes there is a feeling of collapse and loss."

"The sense of loss of Honkai energy... Well, what happens next?" Mebius sat on a round swivel chair and recorded Ling Feng's questions.

"Gone."

"Little guinea pig, is the Herrscher core still with you?" Mebius asked after putting the notepad in his hand back on the experimental table.

"It's still there, what's the matter?"

"Can you give it to me?"

Although Ling Feng saved his life by using the core as a container when his consciousness was about to dissipate a year ago, after such a long time, he could have separated his consciousness and sent it back to the body. Even if the core lost its carrier, Consciousness will not be forcibly sealed.

As the only fully controlled core, the Herrscher Core has always been Ling Feng’s main source of Honkai energy and strength. Without the core, both the repair ability, physical strength, and even drug resistance and fatigue resistance will be destroyed. It was drastically reduced, and the overall strength was reduced to less than ten, and the identity of the Herrscher naturally ceased to exist.

But now is the critical period against Heldor, and handing over the core is absolutely not an option.

"..."

"No." Ling Feng refused. Although he said that the other party was the most trustworthy person he had ever met, he did not trust him enough to let him hand over his trump card.

"No... okay then." Mebius was obviously disappointed after hearing this, but he did not force the other party to hand over the core.

"Hmm~ It's getting late-" Mebius stretched and showed off his perfect body curves.

"Come with me, little guinea pig, and I'll help you clean up your room." Before Ling Feng could answer, Mebius pulled him to the second floor of the research institute.