Bellerosa pushed Chitaki toward the hangar. Chitaki turned to Bellerosa and said, "Do you like that box?"
"I like them all." Bellerosa said with a smile.
"That's all for you." Chitaki replied with a smile.
"Okay." Bellerosa accepted it without too much shirk.
"What a good thing, can we share it?" Piqué, Cromie and others walked out from the side.
"You want it too?" Chitaki asked.
"Just kidding." Chromie replied with a smile.
The group of people walked towards the hangar, preparing to return to the Shipney.
In the STP laboratory in Area G, Anlici and Christine stood next to the freezing cabin, looking at the sleeping Youlan.
On his pale face without a trace of blood, there were faint blue and enchanting patterns.
Bronchka asked solemnly: "How sure are you?"
"In fact, we don't have much certainty. The degree of contamination is too high, and it can even completely transform into insects soon without any inhibitory conditions." Christine said solemnly.
"What are you talking about! His Highness Heimerfass has issued a death order." Bronchka said in shock and anger.
"I'm not trying to mess with you, it's the truth." Christine replied.
"It's not completely impossible." An Lixi raised her head and said.
"What can I do?" Bronchka turned to look at Anlici.
Anlic took out a transparent injection.
"What is this?" Christine's face darkened.
"Serum." Anlici replied calmly.
"Whose serum?" Kristen's face almost watered up.
"Chitaki's, extracted from his lost blood, can greatly suppress mental pollution and alienation." Enrich replied.
"Great, give His Highness Youlan an injection right away," Bronchka said.
"But there is a problem, the dose is not enough." Anlici said calmly.
"Anlici, do you know what you are doing?" Christine looked at Anlici gloomily.
"Sir Christine, we are all engaged in scientific research. Drawing a certain level of blood will not cause any harm. You should know this basic knowledge," Anlici replied.
"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Christine replied.
Bronchka raised her head and said: "Christine, watch your words."
After finishing speaking, Bronchka turned to Enrich and said: "How many doses are needed? I'll go find Chitaki."
"It doesn't need to be much, just a little bit a week is enough. It won't have a big impact on his body, but given his current state, he should be weak for a while." An Lixi said calmly.
"Okay." Bronchka replied.
On the other side, Chitaki handed over the oil painting to the people who followed him, and went back to his room to rest.
Bellerosa and others left Area G and returned to Area F.
Fa Lie followed Miss Bellerosa back to the other courtyard. Fa Lie smiled and asked, "Why did Miss accept such a large box of gifts?"
"Open it and take a look." Bellerosa replied.
Farie opened the box and looked at the luxurious jewelry and gems inside, and couldn't help but smile playfully.
"It seems quite interesting."
"Uncle Falie, did you see that oil painting just now?" Bellerosa replied.
"I saw it. It has a strong sense of history. It should be authentic. However, there is a very special situation. The preservation of the painting is a bit too complete. It seems that it has undergone special processing during the production. Of course, these are not the most important.
The value of that painting is actually very limited, very limited. It is estimated that if you take out any gem from this box, it will be almost the same." Falie replied.
"Uncle Farre, you are right, but there is still a small problem." Bellerosa replied.
"Oh, did I make a mistake?" Fa Lie asked curiously.
Bellerosa pointed to the box in front of her and said: "These collections are not collected by Hechiro. Most of them are for women."
Fa Lie smiled hoarsely and ignored it.
"Miss, why did you get them all from Qianlong?" Falie asked in confusion.
"Because the other party's temporary goal should be that painting, this matter ends here. After all, they are just passers-by. As for what they want to do with the painting, it has nothing to do with us. Chitaki needs to rest now." Bailey.
Rosa replied.
"That's what the lady said." Fa Lie replied.
At the door of the parliament hall in the center of the City of Gods and Gods of Gods, countless reporters gathered densely.
Although the parliament will not open for some time.
However, the very dedicated reporters have already arrived and started squatting. They may accidentally grab the headlines, or get some breaking news from the members coming in and out. You must know that the whole country is paying attention to this parliament now.
Of course, in addition to these reporters, there is a group of people more than in previous years this year, and it is this group of people that has caused the parliament that has not yet opened to be extremely agitated.
Refugees from all star domains except the third star domain came to the federal government for help. They kept crying about the atrocities of alien races and various inhumane disasters.
More than two hundred years of time is neither long nor short. Logically speaking, the federal government should have responded long ago.
At the entrance of the parliament hall, a large number of heavily armed guards lined up in rows to isolate the crowd.
"Get out of the way!" The crowded crowd was cleared to open a path.
A 300-pound fat man wearing a dark blue parliamentary uniform walked towards the door of the parliament hall, surrounded by people from left to right. In just a few steps, his whole forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole face was red from holding it in. From time to time, he was still
He sniffed and hummed.
"What the hell! The main road in front of the parliament hall is crowded with people. What do the guards do for food?" the big fat man said angrily, which made him have to come down and walk in person.
"Sir, please calm down." A man with a sinister look following him winked at the fat man, meaning to pay attention to his image.
Sure enough, the reporters around were like hunting dogs that smelled prey. They crowded up and picked up professional cameras to take pictures!
The fat man's expression suddenly turned 180 degrees and changed into an amiable expression.
A very interesting scene happened. Several specific reporters successfully came to the front of the congressman.
"Monsieur Grandval, what do you think of this parliament?"
"Of course I am very optimistic about the parliament held this time. The resolutions of the parliament are to benefit the entire world."
"What Master Grandval said is very good."
"Master Grandval wonders if you have also prepared a special issue to come to Parliament this time to bring benefit to people in the world?"
"That's a good question. I, Grandval, care very much about the rights of all people to have weekend holidays. I will definitely fight for the rights of all people in parliament for the rights to have weekend holidays."
"I'm really touched. Dear friends, this is a role model who truly cares about the people." The reporter reported very dedicatedly to the camera, even squeezing a few tears from the corner of his eyes.