Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

The dawn lifted off the gauze of night, spitting out the brilliant morning light. The golden sunlight shone on Ling Feng's white hair, dyeing it as golden as his eyes, so bright that it seemed to be glowing.

"Have you had breakfast?" Minnelli asked.

"Ate."

"Ok."

"Why, you ran out without breakfast?" Ling Feng was puzzled.

"I ate a little, but I didn't seem full."

"Then do you want to eat something more or something?" Ling Feng asked.

"No, the worst is to eat more for lunch."

"Ling Feng, I wanted to watch the sunset from the sky like last time. It's a pity that I couldn't record it."

"Not during this time, because I'm not sure when the Fourth Herrscher will appear, so I have to save Honkai energy." Ling Feng explained.

"Okay, but why are you looking so sad?" Minnelli asked.

"Is there any?" Ling Feng took out his cell phone, turned on the camera and looked at himself and said.

"Your unhappiness is almost written on your face."

"Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, and the Honkai Beast has disturbed the New Year atmosphere." Ling Feng said.

"The Fire Chasing Moth's war department is really hard."

Ling Feng and Minnelli unknowingly walked downstairs to the residential area of ​​the war headquarters.

Ling Feng knocked on the door of Kevin's room, but strangely no one opened the door.

"Huh? Where did you run away? There should be no mission now."

"Kevin just went out not long ago." Himeko came over and said.

"Captain Himeko, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

"I remember every warrior worth remembering. Besides, you are a great hero now. You have single-handedly fought hundreds of thousands of Honkai Beasts. Who among the Fire Chasing Moths doesn't recognize you?" Himeko said with a smile. Ling Feng's influence in the Fire Chasing Moth War Department is no less than that of a detachment captain.

"Do the civilians outside know?"

"Of course I don't know. Your news has been kept anonymous, and the fighters within Fire Chasing Moth have also signed confidentiality contracts." Himeko explained.

"That's good, otherwise it would be too troublesome to be surrounded even when you go out for shopping." Ling Feng gave a false alarm.

"However, in such a world, people will always need a savior. When people's trust in the Fire Chaser drops to a freezing point, the Fire Chaser will still throw out a savior. As for who this savior is... …”

"Ling Feng, it's you." Minnelli reminded.

"...You don't have to hit me anymore. I don't want to be a savior. In this capacity, Kevin is more suitable." Ling Feng declined.

After Himeko brought the two into the room, Ling Feng saw Hua sitting on the sofa.

"Wow, shouldn't the captain's and team members' rooms be the same? Himeko, why is your room so big?" Minnelli couldn't help but ask.

"The captain's room is the same size as that of the team members? Alicia told you, right? It's different. How can the rooms of ordinary team members, squad leaders, squad leaders, and finally detachment leaders be the same? Even the food and treatment are different. It's the same. No matter who is treated equally, that's just the rule Alicia set for the second team." Himeko explained.

"So that's it." Minnelli pondered.

"This is the time for children to grow up," Ling Feng joked.

"Who are you talking about, kid! Believe it or not, I will ask you to step down from your position as squad leader." Minnelli pretended to threaten.

"If you can, Miss Minnelli, please!" Ling Feng held Minnelli's hand and said sincerely, looking like he really wanted to get out of this position.

"Eh?! You, you... let go. Believe it or not, I will report you to Hen." Minnelli quickly took out her hand, the blush on her face suddenly spread to her ears, and steam seemed to come out of her head. generally.

"Ah...I'm sorry." Ling Feng realized that he seemed to be a little rude and quickly retracted his hand.

"Uh... um..." Minnelli covered her face and made a strange sound.

"Ah? Whose hot water kettle is on?" Himeko smiled.

"Himeko, who is the hot water kettle? Be careful, I will deduct your detachment's funds for next month." Minnelli said angrily like a puffer fish.

"No, Miss Kaya, I was joking, I was joking..."

"Humph…"

After the four of them chatted for several hours, Ling Feng also learned from Himeko about the current situation inside the Fire Chaser. It was a typical case of open and covert fighting. Every high-level executive worked desperately to gain benefits for his own continent and did not care at all about the direction of the world. , as long as your country can survive until the end.

"Okay, Minnelli, it's almost noon, let's go." Ling Feng stood up from the sofa and prepared to leave.

"Let's go after lunch. Hua cooks specialties from China." Himeko said.

Ling Feng looked at Minnelli, wanting to see if she was willing to stay.

"It doesn't matter what I do," Minnelli said.

"Then please trouble Hua to make two more servings."

After lunch, Ling Feng originally wanted to go to Velvet's experimental area, but he gave up the idea after thinking of Mebius's instructions. In the end, he wandered around and ran to the training room of the first team.

"Hey..." Ling Feng sighed.

"What's wrong?" Minnelli asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a little hot. I have to train. You go to the lounge first." Ling Feng then walked to a sandbag and took off his coat, put on his gloves and punched the sandbag one after another.

"I'm not going. There's no one in the lounge. It's boring. I just want to be here." Minnelli sat on a stool in the corner and looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng punched the sandbag one after another, and the sound of his fist hitting the leather sandbag became louder each time. Ling Feng's mentality changed at this time, and coupled with the influence of the Herrscher of Space within the space gem, an inexplicable sense of hatred soared in Ling Feng's heart.

The leather on the surface of the sandbag already showed signs of dents due to being hit too hard.

"Ling Feng, you seem to be influenced by her." The mysterious Herrscher's voice came from Ling Feng's head.

Ling Feng took off the glove of his left hand and slowly calmed down while holding his head, which was a little dizzy due to anger and lack of oxygen.

"Huh..." Ling Feng took a deep breath.

"Do you have a way to separate her from the gem?" Ling Feng sat on a stool, thinking in his head and communicating with her.

"Is there a way to do it?" Ling Feng asked.

"No, I'm not a god."

"But don't you herrists all claim to be gods?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"boring……"

"This guy blocked my passage to the imaginary number space, making it almost impossible for me to absorb Honkai energy. Please help me," Ling Feng said.

"Isn't this great? Then you have a reason not to fight. Isn't an ordinary life what you want? Isn't it beautiful?"