Crossing the Gods as Slaves

He silently put the leg massager on the commander. After watching the massager start to work, he couldn't help but advise the commander: "Your Highness, although the massager is programmed according to your leg shape and injuries, the algorithm is simple after all, and the pressing method is relatively basic. Lord Gale still strongly recommends that you change to manual. Do you want to reconsider it?"

This time the commander reacted quickly to Gene's words. He gave Gene a cold look, then lowered his eyelids and wandered away.

Sigh... This was Gene's hundredth sigh.

In his distress, he came up with a unique idea.

It would be better to let Miss Ning Hua come to the imperial capital to relieve the commander's depressed mood.

Well, the more Gene thought about it, the better this method seemed.

Action speaks louder than words, so Gene immediately called Ning Hua.

Ning Hua was very happy to receive a call from the good young man Gene, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. Gene, how have you been recently?"

Gene thought about the commander's condition and wanted to answer "I haven't been doing well recently", but the truth should not be spoken carelessly. Gene smiled and replied: "Thank you Miss Ninghua for your concern, I'm fine, but the commander hasn't been doing well recently."

"Oh? Didn't I hear that the commander's injury was not serious? Could it be that what the news reported is not the truth? He looked fine in the last video, could it be that his condition suddenly worsened?" Ning Hua instantly thought of many scenes in which commanders were seriously injured and died.

"The injury wasn't serious, but the commander was in a bad mood, so his leg injury recovered very slowly," Gene explained.

"Feeling down? What happened?"

Gene sighed, "I'm not really sure. Since returning to the imperial capital, the commander has been in a very low mood and has even put aside his official duties."

Hearing what Gene said, Ning Hua also became worried: "How can this be possible? The Leeds Galaxy is counting on the commander."

"That's what I said, but the commander hasn't been feeling well, and there's nothing I can do."

Ning Hua also sighed on the phone, and the two of them sighed back and forth into the microphone.

Finally, Jinn felt that he had stirred up enough emotions, and he asked, "Miss Ning Hua, are you willing to come to the imperial capital to visit the commander?"

"Me? Is it okay?" Ning Hua was a little surprised.

"Of course, if someone comes to visit the commander, it might help him feel better."

"Has no one visited the commander since he was injured?" It's too pitiful for the commander to be treated like this.

Of course not. There were endless people coming to visit, but the commander just avoided them.

Jean lied with his eyes open: "Alas, everyone is afraid of the commander's power. Even if they come to visit, they don't really care about them. They just do it to save face."

Ning Hua agreed with what Jin said 100%. Who says it's not true? Aren't most of the gods in heaven just doing superficial things when welcoming and seeing off guests?

"Alas, I understand the commander's situation very well. I will go to visit the commander as soon as possible. I hope he can get better soon."

When Jin heard Ning Hua say that she was coming to the imperial capital, he was very happy and pretended to sigh: "In fact, the commander doesn't have many friends. Apart from His Highness Sid, few people are willing to really care about the commander himself. Those young ladies from noble families only care about the commander's identity."

"It is so precious to have someone like you who is willing to sincerely care about the commander. Miss Ning Hua, the commander will definitely feel your sincerity."

Ning Hua nodded and expressed the unique insight of the Supreme God: "Well, this is the pitiful thing about people in high positions. They get the most power but the least sincerity. But don't worry, I will treat the commander sincerely."

Hearing Ning Hua say this, Jin was really touched: "Well, I will pick you up after you arrive in the imperial capital. Miss Ning Hua, please don't worry."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

"This is what I should do. Goodbye, Miss Ning Hua."

"Goodbye, Mr. Gene."

Ning Hua hung up the phone.

The communicator soon rang with a text message. Ning Hua took it and looked at it. The screen showed: "Dear Miss Ning Hua, your first-class ticket for Leeds Military Aviation L571 has been issued. The departure date is December 12 at 20 am. I wish you a pleasant journey."

December 12th, isn’t that tomorrow?

The communicator soon started singing again, and it was Gene calling again.

"Ms. Ning Hua, I have reserved a seat on the spaceship for you. It will take off at 10 a.m. tomorrow. A flying vehicle will come to pick you up. Please prepare the necessary items for departure before 9 a.m. tomorrow."

"Okay, but isn't it too rushed? I don't even have time to prepare a gift for the commander."

Jean chuckled and said, "You are the best gift yourself, Miss Ning Hua. Please go to bed early tonight."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gene."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Hua quickly got up and packed her luggage. Not knowing what the weather would be like in the capital, Ning Hua checked on the interstellar Internet and brought a few sets of thicker clothes.

After packing my luggage, the only thing that bothered me was what gifts to bring.

In the past, when the god went out to visit others, she would bring a jar of sake produced in Zhuji Mountain. She would send sake to other gods when they got married, when they had children, and even when other gods passed away.

However, it is rare to need to visit someone when they are injured. Generally, people will stay in the cave to recuperate after being injured. Lord Ning Hua has no experience in visiting the wounded.

I'll check it on the Star Internet again. Open the network and type: "What gifts should I give to a wounded person?"

A row of advertisements appeared on the webpage, all of which said something like "The best medicine for healing wounds for high-level warriors - Physical Fitness No. 1, promotes rapid healing of wounds", "Neural recovery medium, Xuansan Pills, restores perfect neural circuits in one minute..."

Ning Hua sighed, there are advertisements everywhere...