The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Hazir has been doing very well these past few days; his father has recovered from his illness, and his worries have been relieved.

The unused medication was also taken by the medical school for testing.

Test results showed that the drug contained a large number of unidentifiable ingredients, which appeared to be synthesized from many kinds of plants and that medical schools were unable to replicate.

Since they couldn't make it themselves, General Ha hoped to buy more of this medicine and give it to the soldiers on the border.

Hazir wanted to buy more, but after separating from Mona, she seemed to have disappeared, and no one replied to his messages.

Her personal information could not be found either; it was like a gust of wind that blew by and then disappeared.

General Ha's recovery also aroused the interest of the medical school, which dragged him to undergo all sorts of tests, to which General Ha cooperated very well.

The results showed that General Ha was in excellent physical condition and could easily live for another 100 years. There was no further medical assistance available.

After King Chedonhi learned that General Ha's poison had been cured, he specially invited General Ha and Hazi to have a talk.

The king reasoned that since the other side had this antidote, they might also have other medicines.

Cherno happened to be there too, and the group discussed the border battle situation together.

After more than 1000 years of interstellar development, the physical fitness of the human body has greatly improved, and a system for cultivating mental power has also been developed.

Those who meet the requirements can fly spaceships and pilot mechs.

The people on the border lived in peace and contentment, enjoying a tranquil and peaceful life, and the Interstellar Federation was developing better and better.

One day, a wormhole emitting black mist appeared on the border, but it didn't attract much attention at first.

As the wormhole grew larger, a group of monsters with large pincers, as tall as a two-story building, and with long tails emerged from it.

These monsters use large pincers to clamp people's necks and force them into their mouths.

Those trapped had no time to react and could only cry out for help, struggling helplessly before they died.

The others screamed in terror and scattered in all directions. By the time the army arrived, about ten people had already perished in the monster's jaws.

Later, all sorts of monsters emerged from the wormhole, and the Federation sent troops to garrison the area.

The once peaceful and prosperous border city has become desolate due to the war.

After so many years of entanglement, the warriors of the Interstellar Federation have firmly kept the monsters outside the border.

Any soldier who has been on the battlefield will have their mental state polluted to some extent, and those black mists are the source of that pollution.

If a solution to the source of pollution could be found, the king believed it would be a boon for the Interstellar Federation.

The king intuitively felt that this seller might have a solution.

"General Ha, we still can't find the seller's personal information?" The king couldn't believe that the person had just disappeared.

“Your Majesty, her information on the StarNet is completely blank. Clearly, she doesn’t want to reveal any personal information,” Hazir stepped forward and replied.

"Where are her personal photos? Wasn't it said the medicine was sent to you?"

"Your Majesty, we do have the picture, but after matching it with the personnel pictures collected in the federal database, we couldn't find such a person."

"Could it be someone from a reclusive family who doesn't want to be exposed to the public and release her picture?"

When Cherno saw the beautiful woman on the screen, her eyes seemed strangely familiar, though he couldn't recall where he had seen her before.

Cherno glanced at it once and then looked away.

The king then sent the picture to members of a reclusive family, who replied that there was no such person.

This makes the person even more mysterious.

The king then asked Hazir, "Hazir, what is the seller's name? Did she tell you?"

"Your Majesty, she said her name is Xian'er!" Hazir dared not conceal the truth.

Cherno was startled upon hearing this, then shook his head. No, it shouldn't be Monet. The two look completely different and have different builds.

"This seller is also named Xian'er? What a coincidence! The other day, the eldest prince's wife whom Cherno brought back is also named Xian'er!" The king was somewhat surprised; there really are people with the same name.

General Ha and Khazir asked in unison, "Is it the person in the picture?"

“No! Their appearance and build are completely different!” Cherno replied quickly.

Hazir couldn't believe it. With Cherno's status and looks, he was perfectly worthy of Xian'er. Thinking of this, his heart ached.

"Your Highness, do you have a picture of the Princess Consort?" Hazir wanted to personally confirm whether the person he had fallen in love with at first sight was indeed the Princess Consort.

“Yes!” Cherno pulled up a picture, which was a photo of him and Monet disembarking from the starship.

Hazir saw the bloated person in the picture, and the face that could hardly be called beautiful; she was a completely different person from Xian'er.

He felt a sense of relief, let out a soft breath, and sighed inwardly: Thank goodness it wasn't her.

General Ha looked at the comparison and then at Hazir, saying, "These are two completely different people. It seems that the other person's name is also fake."

Hazir felt his father's words were truly hurtful. He and Xian'er were not even ordinary friends anymore; they were just a seller and a buyer.

The King instructed, "Hazir, you continue to contact the seller on the StarNet. Inform the Crown Prince of any news immediately. This matter is now entrusted to you and the Crown Prince!"

"Yes!" Even if the king didn't say so, Hazir wouldn't give up contacting Xian'er, because once you've fallen for someone, it's hard to take it back.

The king and General Hazir began discussing the border issue again, and Hazir suggested that Cherno go for a walk outside.

"Your Highness, congratulations on marrying the Queen! When is the wedding? I'll be the best man!"

Hazir and the eldest prince grew up together and had a very good relationship.

“Thank you, Hazir. And you? Have you found your soulmate?” Cherno pressed.

"Me? I have someone I like, but I don't know if I can find her."

"Is that the seller in the picture just now?" Cherno looked at Hazir, who had just been looking at the person in the picture, her eyes overflowing with sweetness.

"Yes, but I can't find her at all now, and I don't know when I'll be able to see her again!" Hazir said with regret.

Cherno patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. As long as she still lives in the Interstellar Federation, we'll meet again someday!"

"Yes, I look forward to that day!" Hazir gazed at the vast sky above, wondering when that day would be.

Seeing his disappointed look, Cherno felt fortunate that he had kept his great-grandfather's promise and met the only woman who could calm him down.

As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips, which made Hazir tease him, "Your Highness, it seems you are very satisfied with the Princess Consort. When will you introduce her to us?"

"Don't worry, it'll be quick!" Cherno thought of Monet and felt a sense of peace, a peace tinged with sweetness.