Chapter 1052 Ouroboros

It took less than five minutes for the matter of clone A-110 to be completely revealed. Now Otto's focus was obviously on the Herrscher girl that Zijing had met before.

Amethyst didn't know what it was, but Otto did, and through the boy's description, he directly ruled out the possibility that the girl was the Second Herrscher.

Has that organization ever been active here?

Otto was not in a hurry and waited for the Valkyries to pass on the information.

It was afternoon and the Valkyries who had been out searching came back.

"Bishop Otto, we have discovered a suspicious underground facility in the woods."

"Well, so, where are the people?"

"No, we didn't find anyone outside of the facility."

"...In that case, let's leave a few people behind to continue blocking this area. I'll send people over to conduct a more detailed search afterwards, and the rest of you can withdraw." After hesitating for a moment, Otto gave the order decisively.

"understood."

Without further ado, the Valkyrie team of Destiny was reassembled.

Otto on the screen turned his gaze to Amethyst and Theresa, and the two stood together again.

"Do you still want to stay here? The two tickets have a longer duration than this. It would be a waste to just go back like this."

Zijing shook his head. After what he had experienced, how could he still be in the mood to stay? He was still naked, with only a coat wrapped around his lower body.

"Well, your vacation ends early. Come back with the team. Amber has something to say to you."

"..."

Zijing curled the corner of her mouth. The truth was revealed and her crime of stealing other people's clothes was finally known.

Amethyst's luggage was found by the searching Valkyries and put on the aircraft, stacked together with Theresa's luggage.

As the aircraft gradually took off, some Valkyries seemed curious about Theresa. They looked at her a few times and found that she looked exactly like the assistant named Amber beside the bishop in their memory.

Theresa was a little shy. Even though she knew they would not be hostile to her, she still did not dare to look the Valkyries in the eye.

Members of Malka's team also boarded the aircraft, but theirs had been destroyed, which was the biggest loss in this operation.

Malka kept complaining about Amethyst's concealment of the truth from her. If the bishop hadn't cared, the people in their team would probably have been dragged down by this brat.

Zijing apologized repeatedly, and Theresa bowed her head to apologize. Marca would not embarrass a child too much, so she just waved her hand and said nothing more.

"Jing, this is for you."

Theresa took out the letter that Zijing had asked the innkeeper to give her from her pocket, but she didn't open it and the girl didn't read it.

"Throw it away, it's useless."

Zijing took the envelope, crumpled it up casually and stuffed it into his pocket, a smile appearing on his face.

Anyway, the situation had developed to the best possible outcome. Not only did Theresa save her life, but the two of them didn't have to separate anymore. The only downside was that she had been tricked, and she would inevitably be judged by Amber when she returned.

Theresa looked at the relaxed expression on Amethyst's face, and the last trace of doubt in her heart disappeared. She was sure that they would never need to be separated again.

"Jing, let's stay together from now on, okay?" There was a hint of anticipation in Theresa's voice.

"of course can."

After getting Amethyst's affirmative answer, Theresa's mood was like a bird set free. She excitedly hugged Amethyst's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

The wait on the road was still boring. Most of the Valkyries had leaned against the cabin wall and closed their eyes, but this time Theresa was so excited that she could hardly fall asleep.

"I want to drink bitter melon juice after I get home!" Theresa suddenly spoke, but quickly lowered her voice after realizing that she was too noisy. "It's strange that no store outside sells this kind of drink. Bitter melon juice is so delicious..."

Zijing patted Theresa's head gently. "Everyone's taste is different. Besides, you've already drunk up all the bitter melon in the refrigerator... There's still some iced watermelon juice."

Theresa pouted. "Wow... Although watermelon juice is delicious, the unique taste of bitter melon juice is incomparable to any other drink."

Zijing suggested: "When we get back to the island, let's go to the logistics department to get some. They have a lot of it stored there. After all, not everyone is like you, drinking bitter melon juice as water."

Theresa's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked excitedly, "So how much are we going to bring home this time?"

Zijing thought about it, then smiled and said, "Let's see how much you can move at once... No, let's start with three boxes. I shouldn't underestimate your strength."

"Three boxes? Can I move them?" Theresa obviously didn't have much understanding of her own strength.

"You can hammer a hole in this iron plate with one punch, do you think it can be moved?" Zijing knocked on the cabin wall behind her, making a "clang clang" sound.

"Am I so powerful...?"

Theresa tentatively knocked with her fist, and the entire aircraft shook. A fist mark appeared on the wall, and with a little more force, it could penetrate it. All the Valkyries were awakened, and their eyes were focused on the two restless children.

After being taught a lesson, the two men calmed down their excitement a little.

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At the same time, in the hot spring resort, the hotel where Zijing and Theresa were originally staying welcomed a group of new guests.

"Welcome, how many of you are there?"

The innkeeper looked up and his eyes quickly swept over the new guest. His voice was gentle and enthusiastic as usual.

"Four in total." One of the purple-haired women answered.

The boss nodded, his eyes swept over the guests again, then he took out a registration book from the drawer and handed it to her. "Please register your information here."

Another brown-haired girl took the register and her eyes lingered on the cover for a moment. There was an almost invisible scratch on the edge of the cover, and she casually picked up a pen and added a few strokes on the scratch to form an Ouroboros pattern, then handed it back to the boss.

The boss took the registration book, and after scanning the pattern, his attitude immediately changed a little. He said respectfully, "Okay, I have prepared a room for you. Please follow me."

He led the guests up the stairs, but the moment he reached the corner, his fingers lightly touched a decorative painting hanging on the wall, and the next moment the painting and the wall shrank inward to form a passage.

The boss did not go in, but respectfully stepped aside and waited for the four guests to come in one by one. Then he turned off the mechanism and restored the painting and the wall to their original state.