Honkai Diary, Starting with Domestic White-haired Dumplings

"It's just a trade-off. Leaving a story for them and damaging the image of being close to the people that Anti-Entropy has always created is not worth the candle."

Zeke was processing various data on the projection screen, and said in a cold voice.The faint light from the screen shone on his face, making him look mechanically cold, or it could be said - indifferent.

Einstein was silent for a while, returned to his position, and continued to provide various assistance for the battle.

Walter glanced at Zeke, shook his head, and said nothing.

Zeke's words sound like a big villain, but Walter has long understood that a person is not judged by what he says, but by what he does.

Zeke has been protecting the civilians. Even though the Herald of Thousands was making such a fuss, he didn't rush to put victory above his life. That's enough.

Chapter 230 Seven Sees Through You, Hera!

"More than 200 individuals, except for a kind person who pointed me in the direction of the imaginary space in the early stage so that I could send me some small gifts, none of them cooperated, and all they brought back were corpses... It's really a headache. "

Starry night, the balcony, all kinds of messy affairs take a break, and Zeke and the others come here to drink some tea and take a rest.

At the same time, this is also the moment of Hera's live broadcast. To interrogate the only individual captured so far, the Qianren Herrscher, naturally requires extra attention.

"Ahem! Can you hear me? Is the picture clear enough?"

"The audio signal is quantum communication, and the picture is a realistic three-dimensional projection. Apart from being intangible, it is basically immersive-don't play with these useless tricks, do something serious, Hera."

"Received~~"

"I'm starting to miss you in a male body. Find a time and get a strong male body. If you continue to behave like this, sooner or later you won't be able to go back."

"?( ????｀)? Blame me?"

Hera looked innocent, and could even see a little grievance.

As an archbishop who has lived for more than 500 years, he values ​​practicality and ignores the mortal psychology of inconvenience. Is there any problem with this?

As for Hera's indifference, Zeke didn't say anything anymore.One thing to say, apart from being disgusted by deliberately being cute, Zeke doesn't think there is anything wrong with this pragmatic style.

Zeke shook his head, throwing these unimportant things out of his mind, and looked at the space next to him, revealing a little bit, as if it was the blond girl who really existed in front of him.

Her limbs were restrained, suspended in the air, facing Hera who was sitting and drinking tea, and Ulandal, who was dressed in a black military uniform, stood with her hands behind her back, standing on one side, just like the dignified law of thousands of people. one of them.

"Hmm... good tea."

"Can I have a drink? Your watchdog is so rude. I haven't had any water for most of the day. I'm dying of thirst."

The blond girl hanging in mid-air raised her head and said confidently.

She has another appearance that Walter doesn't know. It seems that she is acting in reality with this identity and appearance.

Yolandelle, who was compared to a "watchdog", was neither angry nor annoyed, and did not respond, but just stood there quietly, like a static sculpture.

And Hera raised her legs and put down the teacup with a smile.

"There is plenty of tea, but it's a pity I don't want to give it to you. Anyway, you are a Herrscher, so you won't die of thirst."

"Tsk! You are so indifferent, Lord Hera Shaniat...or should I call you, Lord Eleanor Shaniat?"

Thousand Lawrence said with a smile.

And Hera's smile disappeared.

"Where did you get the name?"

"Everything that exists has its mark. Eleanor Chaniat, the sister of Archbishop Otto, was also a famous character in Destiny 500 years ago, but disappeared on the eve of Otto's ascension to the throne of Archbishop. Even the name Intentionally erased — except for Archbishop Otto, I don't think anyone has the power to erase this history."

The thousands of lawyers talked with eloquence, telling the history they collected, and also telling their inferences.

Hera listened solemnly without interrupting.

So the lawyer of thousands of people continued:

"And there may be two reasons why Otto did that: first, Eleanor's disappearance was related to the power struggle of destiny, or it was related to Otto himself, and he didn't want to mention sad things anymore; second, Eleanor didn't Death, just because of some bigger plan, she needs to remain anonymous.

At the same time, we also discovered that the name Hera Shaniat existed in a very hidden and ambiguous way in history. There is no specific source that can be tested, but it has always appeared in a handful of fragmented records. Beside Otto, faintly standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Throughout the 500 years of Mandate of Destiny, only Eleanor and you have Shaniat with this status.Eleanor mysteriously disappeared, you mysteriously appeared, the same records are rare, and the same special status, it is hard not to make people associate it, right? "

"hiss--"

Hera took a breath, and retreated tactically.

Genius idea!

Hera put a lot of thought into shaping her own identity. The rarer and vaguer it is, the more it will allow outsiders to guess and make up their minds, and eventually evolve into a reasonable "truth".

However, I didn't expect that the Herrscher of a Thousand People even dug out the existence of Eleanor back then, and even equated Hera with her--again, this is a genius idea!

But they are no wonder, after all, very few people know Hera's true identity, and those few people are definitely not the ones who can get their hands on it to dig out information.

It is a very serious and logical research conclusion to finally dig out such an association through scarce historical information.

'Eleanor . . . silly girl. '

Hera leaned back slightly and sighed faintly.

This time, it's not a show.

Deliberately not recording the existence of that child is indeed because... I feel ashamed.Every time he thinks about it, there are regrets and sadness, so he just needs to remember it, and the child doesn't want to be judged by people other than him, right?

Then, Hera relaxed her posture, showing the same playful smile as always, neither admitting nor denying, after all, people are so imaginative, denying will not let them give up this guess.She said:

"Investigating me so seriously shows that you have plots against me. So, this is why you didn't commit suicide halfway. You wanted to see me?"

Hera looked at the Herald Thousand with a smile, and a question in her heart was solved.

After all, Zeke does not lack the means to restrict and restrain the Lawrence, even so, he has not been able to catch a living individual.

Why did Youlandelle bring people back properly?

Could it be that this individual is particularly afraid of pain?

As Hera expected, this Herrscher nodded and sighed helplessly:

"Yeah, I'm indeed here to find you. On the anti-entropy side, Walter is too difficult to deal with, and that Zeke Kaslana is even more mysterious. He even created a fake resume that is almost completely real. The real one I can't find the origin at all, although judging from the silver-haired and blue-eyed appearance and the ability to master the Holy Order of Heaven and Fire, it must be an ancient Kaslana member... Anyway, there is no flaw there, so I can only try you first Yes. But it's just a coincidence that I came here, there should have been more professional candidates, who would have thought that your family dog ​​would be so coincidentally beside me?"

"Oh? Then... what is my weakness?"

"Anna Shaniat, your descendant, the current Herrscher of Ice. Her condition is not stable, right? You can protect her for a while, but what will you do when she loses control next time? For the sake of the overall situation of mankind, You can only give up on her in the end, isn't that very pitiful?"

The Herald of Thousand People stretched his neck forward, with a pitying and questioning tone.

And Hera has restrained her smile again.

Thousands of Lawrence Individuals continue to follow the guidance:

"Anna didn't do anything wrong! Being chosen by God just happened to prove her excellence, and she had to be dealt with just because of this—being put to death and then autopsyed wasn't even the worst, the worst case, maybe it would be like living Watching people study her body as clearly as an animal. Miss Hera, as a member of the ancient Shaniat, after witnessing the tragic ending of generations of Shaniat, to this kind and innocent child, you, really Can you bear it?"

"...Shut up! Tell me your intelligence and plans, or, I will search your consciousness myself."

Hera changed the direction of her legs, and said in disbelief.

And the Thousand Lawrence seemed to have finally confirmed something, and laughed loudly:

"That's the end of the conversation! My brain is very important, I can't let you just look at it casually, let's... talk next time. Hahaha!"

The laughter stopped abruptly after a short moment, and then the Lawrence of Thousand People lowered his head, and the body that was suspended in mid-air also showed a change of loss of strength, and his whole body drooped powerlessly.

Urandale came to her earlier, raised her chin, and saw the pair of eyes that were not closed but had lost their spirit.

"The breathing and heartbeat have stopped, the collapse energy in the body is collapsing, and the rest of the vital signs are also... eh? This is it?"

Urandale saw blood stained with some turbid white debris flowing out of the opponent's nasal cavity.

"That's brain matter. It's the same as Zeke's situation. Before they die, they will destroy their brains, and then their conscious bodies will be completely separated, leaving no chance to dig out information at all."

Hera said lightly.

Urandale's expression froze for a moment, because she wiped off the weird blood with her tender fingertips earlier, and almost sniffed it on the tip of her nose - she thought it was a remnant of some special method, and did not I didn't immediately think of the brain fragments.

I can't blame her, she has experienced a lot of tragic battlefields, but the opponents are all Honkai beasts and dead soldiers, who would study human brains if they have nothing to do! ?

Chapter 230 Eighth Theory of Establishing a Country

"I... I'm very sorry! It was Youlandelle who was careless and failed to prevent her from committing suicide in time!"

Although it was disgusting, after a short moment of stupefaction, Youlandelle shook off the bad substance on her fingertips and gave a military salute ceremoniously.

Hera shook her head and said indifferently:

"I don't blame you, the contact time is too short, even Zeke and I failed to come up with effective preventive measures. So that's it, take the corpse down and seal it up for emergencies."

Apart from being unable to prevent suicide, the most important thing is that their vigilance is so high that Hera didn't even come up with the Mimetic Feather Dust in the first place... Now it seems to be correct, with that kind of method, I'm afraid The guy will kill himself immediately, and he can't even get a conversation with such a small amount of information.

"Yes!"

Ulandal saluted again, and then turned her palm into a knife, easily chopped up several anti-Honkai energy chains made of strong materials, and took away the body of the Thousand Herrscher.

When there was only one person left in the room, Hera picked up the teacup, took a sip of the already cold tea, raised her eyebrows and said to the empty room:

"So, what do you think?"

In the next second, three sitting figures appeared in the empty room—three-dimensional projections of Zeke, Walter, and Einstein.

Zeke leaned his hands on the armrests of the chair, crossed his fingers, and said indifferently:

"As expected, they put their calculations on your identity, so they let that individual come to you. No specific intelligence information was obtained, but there is a breakthrough."

"Does that mean you want to entrust the trapping of the Lawrence Thousands to me?"

"Scheming and puff pastry, that's what you're good at."

"Hey! Personal attacks are too much! Besides, I am like this, so what are you, my good friend who has been crushing me to death?"

"Intelligent."

"Wow! Look at how shameless this person is! The good things are all my own, and the bad things are all mine!?"

Hera pointed at Zeke with two white and clean index fingers, smiling warmly.

Zeke looked at her and also smiled slightly.

However, the atmosphere is definitely not friendly and harmonious. The scene—well, the other two at the projection scene can clearly feel some subtle smell of gunpowder.

"Crack! Crack!"

Einstein clapped his hands and said lightly: