You call this a black hand?

Athena's proposal was sincere.

She was originally considering developing her aunt into her own internal agent.

Because in her understanding, although her aunt and Iger have a special relationship, their relationship is not necessarily very deep. The relationship between the two parties is probably that of lovers, taking what each other needs.

In this case, she can completely participate and get the information she wants from her aunt in the name of "fiancée".

After all, if they are just lovers, they shouldn't have deep feelings.

To put it mildly, if Aunt Juliana is unwilling to cooperate and has indeed fallen in love with Iger, then she can still use the condition of "exiting on her own" to make a deal with her aunt.

So at the beginning, Athena just wanted to create the impression that she and the Blackmore family behind her were working hard to promote the marriage between the two parties.

However, when she saw her aunt "knocking on the door" with such a tough expression, she knew that she had made a mistake.

Juliana has become so passionate that she has lost her mind.

In this case, it is impossible to develop her into a spy. If you want to threaten the other party by being a third party, you may even get beaten.

So she was not prepared to obtain information indirectly from her aunt.

She wants to show up in person.

That's why I said those words.

However, although she was ready to "sacrifice herself for justice," Athena did not think that Egg would agree to her proposal.

So her purpose was actually to use those words to pave the way for her subsequent pursuit of Egg.

"As long as he thinks I'm pursuing him, then it's reasonable for me to come close and observe him frequently."

After separating from Egg, Athena thought silently.

As for whether doing such a thing would arouse the wrath of her aunt Juliana, Athena felt that it would.

After all, if you really want to do this, then your behavior is actually seducing your uncle.

But she doesn't care.

…

This little carrot head is really a strange person.

After separating from Athena, Melen was also thinking about each other.

She didn't seem to care much about most things, and the words she said seemed to others to be very rebellious.

However, it was of course impossible for Melen to agree to her. Although this proposal made people unconsciously feel a little excited, he always felt that this person approaching him had another purpose.

Or do you want to dig deeper into your own secrets?

Looking at the guy's expression when he left, it was obvious that he had some calculations, and Mellen couldn't help but feel a little headache.

There are actually many people who are eyeing him, but it doesn't seem like a good situation for such a mysterious guy with special abilities to be eyeing him.

But overall, this is actually not a big deal.

If she really got tired of being pestered, I might as well force her back. I don't believe that this person really doesn't have the slightest bit of shyness at all.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Mellen put this person behind him.

He turned his attention to the nun.

"Your ally is deliberately avoiding me."

After taking some food from the canteen and running to "Base 3" to feed the prisoner lunch, he said: "I've been there several times and haven't met anyone. Do you know why?"

"have no idea."

The nun who maintained her disguise ignored Mellen who was still feeding her, with a stubborn expression on her face and refused to cooperate, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you."

"What on earth do you think?"

Meren sat on the desk in front of her, with a fork in one hand and a plate in the other. From time to time, he would stuff the baked oily yellow honey cookies into the other person's mouth, with a look in his eyes full of curiosity.

"If someone else were imprisoned here by me, they would have found a way to escape long ago, but you don't seem to have such desire at all?"

"If I have the chance, of course I will run."

The nun replied with a cold snort, "Why do I need to be laughed at by you here?"

"But after all, you don't seem to hate me at all."

Mellen said in deep thought: "If someone else is imprisoned by me, even if they don't show an expression of bitterness and deep hatred, they should be full of hatred. They won't be flirting like you."

"Flirting?"

The nun was extremely surprised by this, "Where did you get the confidence to say such a thing?"

"I still think about it sometimes."

Mellen ignored the other party's faint sarcasm and said to himself: "If I touch you, will you resist?"

Touch me?

The nun was stunned again when she heard this, and then yelled angrily, "Get the fuck out of here! Why don't you die!?"

Mellen didn't quit, but he really took action.

The nun wearing a black student robe has a loose collar, and when viewed from above, her delicate white collarbones are clearly visible.

And although her current image is disguised, this disguise is very wonderful. It is not a simple illusion, but is carried out in conjunction with the changes in her body.

In other words, a response to the senses is no different from the real body.

Then he was greeted with a burst of angry insults.

But what is thought-provoking is that although the nun is angry, this kind of anger is completely different from the anger of being insulted by the enemy.

And this emotion comes and goes quickly.

After a few moments, she blushed and turned away, not resisting much anymore...

After carefully observing this person's expression, Mellen stopped his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully.

He was now able to confirm that the other party indeed regarded him as the husband.

Although I don’t know why he died and refuses to admit it.

But emotions and attitudes are never deceiving.

In other words, she has the ability to fake emotions, and this is all a fake?

In order to paralyze yourself, looking for an opportunity to escape?

Considering this cunning performance in the past, this possibility does not seem to be ruled out...

"I'll come back tonight."

After putting down the plate with a few pancakes left, Mellen said: "I suggest you say something when the time comes. It's not necessary to be so secretive."

The other party didn't respond. He turned his head and didn't even look at him. His expression was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So Mellen spent his free time in the afternoon wondering what was going on with the nun's strange attitude.

Until something else drew his attention.

There was a flying lesson in the afternoon, and the instructor taught how to control a flying broom, precautions for surviving at high altitudes, and how to take emergency remedial measures if you fall from mid-air, etc.

The students were generally very excited about this, but as they talked, they led the topic to another area.

"Although it's exciting to stay high in the sky, it's just that much if you fly too much. There's nothing."

Someone was chattering next to Mellen, "The most interesting thing is actually exploring the seabed. You can see all kinds of species. If you are lucky, you might even be able to unearth ancient treasures."

"The bottom of the sea is really interesting."

Mellen didn't need to say anything, but someone else took over, "I heard that in a few days, the college instructor will organize an undersea expedition."

"It's an annual event. The three major colleges will conduct it in sequence, and our Oak College will start first."

"What should I prepare?"

(End of chapter)