The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

After the old man, Simei, and Qin Xian'er ended their call.

Na Simei wanted to eat another orange, but the old man refused.

In the end, Simei only managed to get a lily. The apple, orange, lily, and vase were all put into the old man's spatial storage and taken to see King Nadelie.

Na Simei wasn't angry. Anyway, she had a lily, even if it was just one, it was better than nothing.

She smelled the fragrance of the flowers and felt refreshed; Na Simei felt as if her mental strength had increased a little.

Na Simei took out the testing device and released her mental energy. The device clearly showed an increase of 0.5%.

She hadn't moved an inch before, thinking she was stuck at B-level and could only rely on her family's resources to survive. Now that she'd improved a little, did that mean...?

Na Simei couldn't figure it out. She went through everything she had used, eaten, and drunk over the past few days, and felt that nothing was different from usual.

Besides the fact that she had just eaten fruit and smelled flowers, could it be that...?

Na Simei immediately dialed the old man's number, "Grandpa, fruits and flowers can enhance mental strength!"

The Nadana Empire has a population of 3 billion, but fewer than 10 people have a mental strength of 3S, fewer than 1000 people have a mental strength of 2S, and fewer than 10 people have a mental strength of S-level.

The border region is constantly harassed by the Zerg, and only those with a mental strength of A-level or above can pilot mechs to fight against the Zerg.

The methods to enhance interstellar mental power are either: 1. Advanced mental potions, 2. Mental power ore cultivation, or 3. Fighting on the battlefield.

The first two types are extremely rare and have limited availability. They appear at auctions less than 10 times a year, and once the news is released, they are snapped up by everyone. Without resources, connections, or status, it is impossible to win a bid.

The third type is those whose mental strength doesn't reach A-level, making it impossible for them to go to the battlefield. Therefore, it's very difficult for people at the bottom to improve their mental strength.

When the old man finished eating the fruit, he also sensed something, but he thought he was mistaken.

The old man's mental strength level was not high, only A-level. He was not interested in going to the battlefield. He was smart, so he chose to become a researcher, and he was involved in areas such as mecha production and mecha repair.

The people at the research institute gave him a nickname: "Know-it-all".

The old man didn't vie for power or participate in politics; he only wanted to do scientific research, which is why he earned the respect of King Naderik, who also trusted his family.

"Xiao Mei, don't tell anyone about this for now, not even your father. We'll talk about it when I see the King!"

The old man gave some instructions, still worried.

“Okay, Grandpa!” Na Simei held the lily, reluctant to put it down. She decided not to go anywhere and would stay in her room to admire her flower.

When the old man saw Na Delie, he was eating a nutritional meal. It was called a meal, but it was actually just a mixture of various nutrient solutions made into slices that looked like "bread slices." However, these "bread slices" didn't look very appetizing.

Naderie slowly cut off a piece, put it in his mouth, and began to savor it.

Seeing the old man come in, Na Delie swallowed what was in his mouth before saying, "Uncle, you're here. Come, have something to eat!"

The old man had just finished eating the delicious food when he looked at these "breads" and suddenly found it hard to swallow. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, please wait until you finish eating. I'm not in a hurry."

Nader felt instinctively that it was something urgent, and quickly finished the "bread" on his plate.

After the home robot removed the plates, Na Delie finally spoke: "Alright, Uncle, you can talk about what's on your mind now."

The old man waved his hand, and apples, oranges, and lilies instantly appeared on the table.

Nader had seen these things in the "History Library," and the sight of real objects had a great impact on him.

"Uncle, are these things real?" Na Delie wanted to touch them but then hesitated and pulled his hand back halfway.

"Your Majesty, it's true. The red apples and yellow oranges are edible, and the flowers are lilies with a pleasant fragrance."

The old man simply sat down opposite him and began to introduce the situation.

The old man picked up an orange, peeled it, and handed the pulp to Na Delie, saying, "Your Majesty, please try it!"

Nader took the peeled orange, tore off a piece, carefully put it in his mouth, and his eyes widened upon tasting it. He didn't even have time to react before finishing the orange in a few bites.

"Uncle, no wonder you refused when I asked you to eat the nutritious meal. Compared to this, what kind of shit was that I just ate?!"

Na Delie's expression showed a mixture of wanting to vomit but also feeling it was a waste to eat that orange; he wanted to eat it but couldn't bear to part with it.

"Your Majesty, try the red apple again, and smell the flowers after you finish eating, then we can talk about what happens next." The old man washed an apple for him.

The apples have a refreshing and crisp taste, are juicy and crunchy, and every bite is like finding a refreshing feeling in the midst of a rich autumn day.

Nader felt he couldn't stop eating, and in no time at all, he finished the apple, even the core.

After finishing the apple, he did as instructed, picked up a lily and smelled it. The fragrance was gentle and lingering, like a clear mountain spring flowing through the air. After smelling it, he felt refreshed.

“Uncle, this…” Na Delie felt a slight fluctuation in his mental power.

Naderlie's mental strength is already at S-level, and it would be very difficult for him to improve further, even though he has used a lot of good medicines and ores over the years, with little effect.

The implications of this slight turbulence are self-evident.

"Yes, Your Majesty, these are the fruits from that plant world. According to the contact, these are very common fruits there, and there's more than one kind!"

What! Nader's excitement surged through his body like an electric current, making his heart pound and his blood boil.

“Uncle, what are we waiting for? Let’s trade with them for whatever they want!” Na Delie said without hesitation. The situation at the border was urgent. Although the interstellar people were physically strong, they would still lose limbs if bitten by the Zerg. These injuries could be healed with medical pods.

Among the Zerg is a type of "poisonous gas bug" that specializes in emitting poisonous gas. Anyone who smells this gas will experience a mental breakdown, and those affected will either go insane or die.

Fortunately, as long as one takes a special "antidote" within 5 stars of inhaling the poisonous gas, one will not be affected.

There are always a few cases that are not handled promptly, and then there's no way to salvage them.

Like the eldest prince Nabus, who was poisoned while saving a soldier on the battlefield and took the "antidote" after more than 5 interstellar hours, causing his mental energy to surge, Nabus is still in an interstellar sanatorium.

If these natural things can enhance mental strength, then would they be effective against mental riots?

Naderie put the remaining fruit and flowers into his spatial storage and pleaded with the old man, "Uncle, I hope you can exchange them for more natural items. I'll give these to Nabusi to try; perhaps they'll be useful..."

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