The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

"Aren't you going to ask me about Atlas?" Yin Yanhan asked, staring into her eyes.

Ai Wanxin nodded: "I will ask, but I still want to find my cat first."

Yin Yanhan was silent for a moment: "We came out of the portal of Eagle City, Mimi——"

"Wait a minute, Mimi is the name you gave the kitten?" Ai Wanxin covered her chest, "So cute, and then, what happened to Mimi?"

"Too blind, sister, too blind!" Jing's voice came faintly from the door. Jian Huaixi, who was standing beside him, folded his arms and nodded vigorously.

Yin Yanhan ignored them and continued, "Mimi suddenly jumped out, and we chased her all the way to the Temple of the Sun, where Junlin and I met unexpected people. In the blink of an eye, Tuoba and Mimi disappeared."

"Brother Pei also met someone unexpected?" Yin Yanhan didn't say anything, but Ai Wanxin roughly guessed that he was distracted because he met Atlas. Then who did Brother Pei meet?

There were too many people here, so Yin Yanhan lowered his eyes and said, "I'll take you to have a look."

The shuttle broke through the thick cumulus clouds and pierced into the deep blue sea like a silver needle, leaving only a long white trail between the sky and the earth.

"His mother?" Ai Wanxin said in a lost voice.

Only Ai Wanxin, Yin Yanhan and Qiao En were left in the cabin. Jing was sent to pick up Xue Muqing and Fu Meng. Jian Huaixi took the Blue Ghost away and returned to the outer island. Andy settled Yi Shenshou, Yan Shupei and others.

"Isn't his mother...?" Ai Wanxin saw Pei Junlin's mother's funeral with her own eyes in his dream. How could he see his mother outside the Temple of the Sun?

"His mother passed away a long time ago." Yin Yanhan took over the words she hadn't said.

Ai Wanxin frowned. It was not the first time they encountered such a situation of the dead being resurrected. Qiong Hejing's father Tuoba Zongzhen and Yang Jici were both dead long ago, but Adrian and Madam Bai somehow borrowed their bodies.

What kind of hobbies do these demons have?

Even if she only caught a glimpse of Pei Junlin's dream by chance, Ai Wanxin could feel little brother Pei's reluctance and attachment to his mother.

The "mother" who appears here now is obviously fake. Looking at the relatives she misses day and night, she clearly realizes that everything is not real. This is tantamount to a kind of spiritual torture.

Ai Wanxin's stomach twisted in knots. Yin Yanhan saw her worry and held her hand to comfort her silently.

"We're here." The shuttle slowly landed. Yin Yanhan put on the golden mask again and said in a gentle voice, "This is the ship of the Silver Empire. Junlin and the others are on this ship."

The seawater in the engine room was drained, the hatch opened, Ai Wanxin put on the face that Xiaoji had given her, and the three of them walked down the gangway one after another.

Coming out of the engine room is a long bridge. People keep walking out from the doors on both sides of the bridge. They snuggle up to each other and support each other, looking at everything in front of them with nervousness and curiosity.

Guards in crimson uniforms maintained order on the bridge. When people saw the familiar uniforms and faces, some couldn't help crying with joy and said, "Finally, we are finally safe."

Ai Wanxin guessed that they were the people who came in from the outer island, so after entering the inner island, would they be sent to their respective ships according to their countries?

If it's all like this, it's fine.

This thought flashed through Ai Wan's mind, but before she had time to think about it, the guards of the Silver Empire strode forward.

They were deeply impressed by Yin Yanhan's golden mask. The last time he appeared here, the crown prince came to greet him in person. Although he might have come mainly to greet the owner of Atlantis Island, he was brought by the island owner and was naturally very close to him and could not be offended.

As for Major General Jon, who had little contact with Earth affairs, they didn't recognize him.

When Yin Yanhan and Qiao En, two sentries over 1 meters tall with sturdy build and fierce aura, stood there, the guards became a little frightened.

The older guard said, "I'm sorry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not on board. Do you want me to leave a message for you?"

Yin Yanhan said calmly: "Take us to see the Duke."

There was only one duke on the ship now. The two guards looked at each other. The older guard turned around and led them to the depths of the ship. The other guard quietly stepped back and quickly passed the message to the guards accompanying the crown prince.

"Duke?" Ai Wanxin asked while turning her head and mouthing the question as she walked.

"His father." Yin Yanhan said briefly.

Ai Wanxin's face wrinkled slightly. She didn't really want to talk to the parents who didn't take good care of their children. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and hit them.

The guards brought them to a corridor near the upper floor. Outside the entire glass curtain wall was the dark and silent deep sea. The floor of the corridor was covered with red cashmere carpet, and there was almost no sound when people stepped on it.

Ai Wanxin walked to the end of the corridor, and the cabin door just opened. A nurse came out of the room holding a borderless tablet.

The nurse was startled to see three people standing outside the door. The guard beside her whispered, "They are here to see the Duke."

The nurse nodded and was about to turn around and go in to report, but Ai Wanxin stopped her.

"No, we'll go in by ourselves."

The young nurse frowned slightly. As soon as she opened her mouth, her light-colored pupils suddenly dilated. Then she nodded reluctantly and opened the cabin door.

Behind the hatch was a large suite, but the rooms on a starship were not that big. Ai Wanxin walked through the living room and soon saw Pei Junlin through the open door.

The broad-shouldered and broad-backed blond young man stood with his back to the door. In front of him was a silver capsule with several hoses filled with blue transparent liquid connected to it.

There were a lot of instruments next to the capsule that Ai Wanxin couldn't name. A young woman with long golden curly hair was leaning against the cold shell of the capsule with her eyes closed, seeming to have fallen into a deep sleep.

The woman's skin was pale and bloodless, and her thin arms were half-resting on the warehouse lid. Ai Wanxin could clearly see her purple fingertips and nails that were shining coldly.

Pei Junlin just stood there, looking down at her and the capsule, almost turning into a silent ice sculpture.

Since they met, Ai Wanxin had never seen Pei Junlin so cold and hard. He was always warm, sunny, caring and lovely. Even using all the bright words in the world to describe him would not be an exaggeration. But now he seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of ice, emitting a cold breath from the inside out.

Pei Junlin already knew that there were three grown men standing at the door, but he didn't want to pay attention. He turned around and glanced at them coldly. Just as he was about to ask someone to ask them to leave, his gaze suddenly stopped at the face of the woman standing in the middle.

Even if it was a completely unfamiliar face, how could he not recognize the person he loved?

Ai Wanxin only felt a flash before her eyes, and then Pei Junlin hugged her tightly.

As if he was afraid that she would disappear, Pei Junlin held his hands tightly, but he also held back so as not to really hurt her.

Ai Wanxin patted Pei Junlin's back gently. Just as she was about to speak, she raised her eyes and met the gaze of the woman in the room who was sitting up straight and looking at her expressionlessly.

Those beautiful eyes, which were very similar in shape to Pei Junlin's, were covered with bluish white film. Although there were no pupils, the sinister gaze seemed to be tangible and was firmly fixed on Ai Wanxin's face.