After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

"Hey! Female, what happened to Rhine?"

Not long after the two returned, Dirk Frey saw Reinhardt looking dejected, his face looking uglier than after a defeat.

After Reinhardt made an excuse to go back to his room, Dirk Frey asked Pushik the reason.

Pu Xike raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "First of all, I don't say "Hey"! Secondly..."

"I'm not an animal. Don't define me as a 'female'."

"Huh?" Dirk Frey looked surprised, but then he changed his mind and said jokingly, "Oh, do you want me to call you by your name? Or do you want me to be more respectful to you and call you "Miss" or "Angel"? "

The man leaned forward and moved his face closer. He deliberately lowered his voice and teased the other person, and his tone was filled with vague ambiguity.

"Boring!" Pushik raised her hand and was about to push the man away, but Dirk Frey grabbed her slender wrist.

"You haven't told me yet, what should I call you from now on?" Dirk Frey's attitude was firm, but his eyes were very frivolous, giving people a cynical feeling.

"Or, I'll call you "Xi'er" just like Reinhardt does!"

Pushik didn't want to get too entangled with Dirk Frey, so he waved the man's hand away and said, "Whatever you want!"

The hand that Dirk Frey was holding on the girl's was shaken away by her, and he almost lost his balance and fell backwards.

There was a glimmer of surprise in the man's eyes. He didn't expect Pushik to be so strong.

Although he didn't use much force, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to break free from his restraints, but the female in front of him was able to break free easily, which really made Dirk Frey look at her differently.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore." Dirk Frey waved his hand, then put on a serious face and asked again: "So, what happened to Rhine? I rarely see him as listless as he is today."

Pushik informed Dirk Frey of their encounter today.

"I see. It looks like Rhine has been hit by you." Dirk Frey said bluntly.

Pu Xike didn't care. "If it's just because of this, then his heart is too fragile."

"I think you probably don't understand. Rhine also has self-esteem. He can accept that you are stronger than him, but he can't accept that he is too weak..." Dirk Frey explained.

"He's not weak either! According to your standards, his strength is among the best in the entire galaxy."

"But he was almost killed by the enemy in this operation, and you easily resolved the crisis. What do you think he, a battle-hardened imperial marshal, would think?" Dirk Frey asked back.

"How should I know what he would be thinking? If I lose, I lose! It's enough as long as I'm fine." Pu Xike is simply a steely straight woman who doesn't care about the other party's insignificant self-esteem at all.

Dirk Frey really wanted to strangle the female in front of him, but he held back in the end.

"Forget it, I'd better go see him! You've been busy all day, go back to your room and rest early."

After saying this, the man hurried away. He was afraid that if he continued arguing with Pushik, he would be angered to death by the other party.

After seeing Dirk Frey leave, Pushik also returned to his room.

"Ashi, help me analyze the composition of this shell."

Pushik called upon the Alaya-vijnana, and a ball of energy condensed in his hands.

"Notice: Received the host's instructions, currently analyzing..."

Most of the energy generated by the explosion of the shell was now displayed in Pushik's palm, like a bright star, emitting dazzling light and heat.

When he blocked the fatal blow for Reinhardt, Pushik vaguely felt the danger of the shell. If he was careless, he might suffer serious damage.

"Report: Analysis complete! This shell is a 'sub-void weapon', containing imaginary internal energy, which can block most supernatural interference. Its power is enough to kill an unsuspecting SSS-level supernatural warrior..."

No wonder Reinhardt failed, the rebels were equipped with such advanced weapons.

"But where did the rebels get these weapons?"

Pushik learned from Alaya-vijnana that "sub-void weapons" are one of the weapons and equipment that are expressly prohibited from circulation on the market in the entire universe. The rebels can't obtain them through formal channels, and even the interstellar black market may not sell such weapons.

At present, all high-risk armed forces are under unified control of the universe, and only civilized galaxies above level three have a certain number of military armed reserves.

Therefore, these weapons of the rebels are most likely produced by someone within the empire, and the person who can provide such advanced equipment to the rebels must be a powerful person in Epirus.

He has a high status, is in charge of the military, and can freely call upon high-risk weapons...

In addition to Reinhardt, Pushik thought of another person.

"Ashi, help me look up the information of the person called 'Duke Blitzer'."

"Report: Received host's command, keyword 'Duke Blitzer', retrieving data..."

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at the same time.

As soon as Reinhardt came back, he locked himself in the study, as if he was reflecting on himself, or perhaps escaping.

The man leaned back in the leather seat, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, looking sad.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door continued for a while, but Reinhardt did not respond.

Seeing this, the person outside kicked the door open and cursed, "Hey! Reinhardt, are you deaf? I've been knocking on the door for so long, at least answer it!"

"Huh..." Reinhardt sat up straight and looked at the other party helplessly.

"Your Highness Frey, what do you want from me?"

Seeing Reinhardt's listless look, Dirk Frey became furious and stepped forward and grabbed him.

"Hey! I say, isn't it just that you are protected by a female? It's not something to be ashamed of. Don't look so desperate!"

"Ha..." Reinhardt exhaled and pried Dirk Frey's hands apart.

"Thank you for your concern, Lord Frey."

"Since you know I care about you, why don't you tell me what happened? Although I heard that female... ahem, I heard something from Miss Pushik, but I always feel that I can't communicate with her."

"Miss Pushik...?" Reinhardt was a little surprised that the always arrogant Dirk Frey would use honorifics to address others.

"Well, it was that female who told me to be more respectful. Defining her as 'female' is like calling her an animal. That's why I..." Dirk Frey explained, but the panic that flashed across his face was easily caught by Reinhardt.

But Reinhardt did not expose the other party, but watched quietly as Dirk Frey defended himself in front of him.

"In fact, Frey also wants to have a good relationship with Seele!"

Reinhardt thought so, but if he asked this question, Dirk Frey would probably argue with him again.