Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

Knowing that this guy was a living treasure, Mebius didn't pay too much attention to her performance. He watched Lin Mao use the power of the Herrscher of Wind to put a leash on the Herrscher of Corrosion.

Seeing that neither of them paid any attention to him, Qingque restrained his expression and approached curiously.

"When I came back, I wanted to ask, why is this guy Paimon here? And he was locked up by you."

She remembered that the little guy Paimon was a friend of the yellow-haired girl named Ying who was beside Lin Mao.

Now the yellow-haired girl was not seen, but Paimon appeared at home.

Moreover, he was imprisoned by Lin Mao in a similar way as he imprisoned Huanlong.

Is this a violation of some heavenly law?

"He doesn't say Paimon."

"?"

Faced with Lin Mao's reply, Qingque scratched his head, somewhat confused.

What do you mean she is not Paimon?

Mebius smiled as he looked at the Herrscher of Corrosion who was brought before him, "Long time no see, Sakura's sister."

"Are we familiar with each other?" The Ruler of Corrosion had a cold expression and did not give Mebius any face at all.

"Very familiar. I played a part in imprisoning you in the black box."

Mebius raised his eyebrows and rubbed salt into the wounds of the Herrscher of Corrosion.

“Herser of Corrosion…” Qingque came close to Lin Mao and circled around the Herrser of Corrosion floating in the air, “Isn’t she really Paimon? They look so similar.”

"They look alike because it's the same body. They're not the same person because the consciousness controlling the body is not the same person."

The Herrscher of Corrosion glared at Mobius and ignored Qingque who was looking at him from the side.

Mebius still had the same expression, looking at the Herrscher of Corrosion who occupied Paimon's body with a smile.

What a little brat... Even after 50,000 years, she still hasn't grown up while trapped in the black box.

At most, there will be a little more hatred towards humans in my heart.

Unfortunately, her current strength is only one tenth of what it used to be, so no matter how strong her hatred is, it will be of no use.

As the saying goes, when you are weak enough, no matter how angry you are, you will still be cute in the eyes of others.

This sentence is very suitable for the Herrscher of Erosion.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that. It makes me look like a bad person."

Mebius said with a smile.

"If someone didn't have good intentions and guilt towards you, do you think your consciousness could survive in the black box for tens of thousands of years? If you think it can, then it means you don't understand human technology at all."

"Uh, I want to hear something incredible."

Qingque was dumbfounded listening nearby.

Tens of thousands of years?

Are you saying that the consciousness that occupied Paimon's body lived for tens of thousands of years?

For immortal species like them, they can only live for a thousand years at most.

Moreover, not everyone can live to a thousand years. Most people will fall into the devil's shadow and die before reaching this number.

Those who have lived for a thousand years are equivalent to centenarians among the short-lived species.

What kind of life can live for tens of thousands of years?

An envoy? Sui Yang? A star god... This is impossible. If the other party is a star god, will Lin Mao catch him?

Occupying a body... somewhat similar to Sui Yang.

Hiss—wait!

Mobius seemed to be an old acquaintance of her, which meant... where did Lin Mao know so many old antiques? !

Qingque's expression almost went out of control. If the Mobius in front of him was from the Immortal Boat, then he was born before the Immortal Boat left the planet and met the ancestor of the plague.

The ultimate invincible antique who has survived to this day!

A true historical figure!

It is even possible that he witnessed the birth of the Imperial Bow with his own eyes!

But it was obvious that Mebius had just arrived at Xianzhou and could not be a native of Xianzhou.

"let's go."

Noticing Qingque's shocked look, Mebius twitched his nose, seeming a little dissatisfied with the way she looked at the antique.

Call Lin Mao and prepare to find a deserted place to go to Saint Freya.

Hua... I wonder what she has become after 50,000 years?

An imperceptible sense of anticipation emerged in Mobius' heart.

"and many more!"

Before leaving, Lin Mao stopped Mebius and said, "Aren't you taking little Grayxiu with you? What if she encounters danger in the Immortal Boat? She has no way to contact us."

Mebius looked at Lin Mao deeply, saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and wanted to refuse decisively.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that what Lin Mao said made some sense.

Although the start was not good, at least the concern was real.

If Grace encounters bad guys on the fairy boat, and they happen to be away from the fairy boat, they will not be able to know that Grace is in danger and rescue her immediately...

How about placing her with Xing and letting Xing watch over her? Anyway, she has nothing to do on the fairy boat, so she might as well help take care of the child.

As soon as this idea came to mind, it was extinguished by Mebius.

Instead of giving Gray Xiu'an to Xing, it would be better to keep her by his side. Even if Lin Mao is there, he will be there too.

With me watching from the side, even if Lin Mao had any bad ideas, he would not dare to act easily.

"Don't look at me like that. I do care about Grayxiu's safety. Besides, Grayxiu is much more popular among Yingjie than you. Bringing her with me will help me gain Hua's trust."

After all, who doesn’t like a well-behaved child?

Lin Mao spread his hands and said.

"can."

After careful consideration, Mebius nodded and agreed to Lin Mao's idea of taking Grayshu with him.

But he also made three rules with him.

You are not allowed to get within one meter of Grace, you are not allowed to talk to Grace, and you are not allowed to show your true nature in front of Grace.

"If you cannot comply with the above, I will not agree to bring Grayshull along."

Lin Mao was silent.

The first two were fine, they were all expected, but is the last one a joke?

"What do you mean you are not allowed to show your true nature in front of Grayshu?!"

Lin Mao was angry.

"I'm a gentleman!"

"Yes Yes."

Mebius was sure, but her eyes said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

……

Soon, Lin Mao followed Mebius and found Grayshu in the laboratory. When they found her, she was playing a drawing game with the Black Tower doll.

The main thing was that the Black Tower doll stood there motionless as a model, and Grace was painting with a paintbrush. From time to time, she looked up at the Black Tower doll, and her little brows would be slightly wrinkled, as if she was thinking about what to do next.

When she was usually in Paradise, she painted with other people’s colors.

This seemed to be her first time using ordinary colors and painting without special effects.

See the door open.

The two people in the room turned their heads to look at the door at the same time. After seeing that it was Mebius and Lin Mao, the Black Tower puppet nodded, and the curve between his brows showed obvious relief.

He left his spot and picked up the handheld game console on the chair to unpause it.

Grayshu also put down her paintbrush and gave the two of them a sweet smile.

"Mebius..."

"Hmm?" Mebius raised his voice.

As if realizing that she had said something wrong, Grayshu immediately changed her words.

"Sister Mebius."

"..."