Chapter 1.2 - Interstellar (1/2)
“Major general, your Guide is slowly recovering, and should wake up soon, but her mental strength is seriously impaired. After waking up, it is estimated…” The doctor looked at the young general. It was such a pity. It had been so hard to find a fitting match. Yet to think…..
“Speak!” Ke Moqi said expressionlessly.
“The damage to her brain damage is too heavy. After waking up, her level of spiritual power is likely to drop from D to E. Even worse it may drop to F. In the worse case scenario, she may even become a fool in the future.”
Ka Moqi eyes darkened, “Find me the masters of the spiritual waves in her brain. Once I find them, I will sue them in court under my name.”
The doctor was surprised and raised his head. He thought that the general was not satisfied with this Guide partner. It didn’t seem to be the case now. After all, she is the only Guide with a high degree of compatibility. Even if he doesn’t like her, he wouldn’t give her up easily. Not to mention that someone had attacked his Guide at their wedding. How can a Sentinel who possesses a strong desire to protect endure something like this!
The doctor could not help but mourn for the murderers. Dare to attack the Major General Lady of the Di Empire, really seeking death!
When the door closed, and the footsteps gradually faded away, the person in the treatment cabin opened her eyes in a hurry. At that moment, the whole ward was brighter.
Sentinel? Spiritual strength? What is it?
Qin Zhaoyue line of sight passed through the transparent healthcare capsule top she was in, and looked around the ward. All kinds of strange things made her feel lost. Where is this?
Her memory was still stuck at the moment before her death. Her best friend had plotted her death. She had poisoned her, intending to extract her soul to refine an artifact.
Oh, it should be said that her friend is whimsical, aiming to refine such a legendary artifact. How is it possible to refine it just because she wills it to be so? It should be said that her spirit was too powerful, tempting countless people to capture her soul, even her childhood friend was no exception.
Refining machine…..
Qin Zhaoyue laughed at herself. She was the one who dug her own grave as she was the one that opened this door for her “good friend”. Unlike her good friend, she was extremely talented in refining spiritual artifacts. Even her master was speechless in lieu of her talent. Her “good friend’s” talent however was only average. If not for her tips and guidance, she would only be a refining apprentice at most.
The irony is that she had helped her “good friend” all the way to achieve the level of a master refiner, yet her friend tried to kill her to draw her soul out to make a spirit artifact!