The huge electric current instantly broke through the defense of the body's skin and directly hit the inside of the body with extremely destructive energy. The internal organs protected by the skin, muscles and bones, the moment this terrifying electric current touched the internal organs, the fear of death arose.
Suddenly Myrenir was awakened from her deep sleep.
The moment the sharp screams tore through the air, the attendants guarding outside pushed open the door and rushed into the room.
"Agent Linke. Are you okay?"
After the attendant quickly and accurately checked every part of the room, he quickly came to Myrenir's side and asked softly.
"No, I'm fine."
While Myrenir covered her face with her hands, she also felt that her forehead was covered with sweat.
Just now, she fell into a dream.
A dream that may or may not happen.
In that dream, she still followed the plan, using the power of the ruins to mentally invade the Yamato, and once controlled all the crew members.
But at a certain delicate moment, a male and female crew member named Gu Jin and Mori Xue became a destabilizing factor, which ultimately led to the failure of her operation.
And at the moment when the action failed, she was trapped in the wave engine room and the powerful electric current that burst out at the moment when the wave engine started was wiped out in the blink of an eye.
He never even had the chance to leave a last word to Misela.
Is this a dream?
Myrenir kept panting, but the reality was so real.
The pain caused by the moment when the electric current spread throughout her body still remained in her body and in her nerves at this moment.
Putting down her hands, Myreniel saw her trembling hands.
yes!
The remaining terror of the moment when the electric current was raging was clearly engraved in her body.
"Is it a dream?"
The attendant didn't hear clearly for a moment, but before she could ask, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
"What happened?"
The person coming was none other than Misela.
"Yes! Misela-sama. Agent Linke seemed to have had a nightmare just now."
The attendant quickly replied.
"Nightmare?"
Misela frowned slightly and turned back to look at the doctor who was following her.
The latter replied immediately.
"It may be due to the sequelae left by the mental confrontation with the enemy. After a period of recuperation, you can recover. However, during this period, Agent Linke is best not to carry out missions."
"No! No, no!"
Before Misela could agree to the doctor's order, Myrenir rejected the suggestion.
"There's nothing serious about me. It's just a nightmare! I'll rest well!"
Myrenir's eyes sparkled with an inexplicable light.
"Misela, are you going to see the president next? I want to go too."
Myrenir's words made Misela a little confused, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.
Originally, the reason why she came here was not only to visit Myrenir, but also to bring the news that President Desla wanted to meet with Myrenir in person.
Since Myrenir took the initiative, Misela couldn't say anything.
After repeatedly confirming with the doctor that Myrenir's condition was not serious, Misela asked Myrenir to get ready.
Not long after, Myrenir, who had changed into a special agent uniform, was led by Misela and met Albert Desla, who was handling official business in the presidential palace. "Here you go. Come and sit over there! I
I’ll deal with the documents on hand later.”
Desla raised her eyes slightly and gave an order casually.
Later, after President Desla finished handling his official duties, he began to conduct a comprehensive inquiry on the intelligence brought by Myrenir.
Under Misela's accompaniment (monitoring), although Myrenir's performance had some flaws, President Desla didn't pay any attention to it.
According to Misela's report and the diagnosis of Gamilas' top medical team, it is not easy for Myrenir to be able to stand in front of him and answer questions in such a good condition.
According to the medical team's analysis of the data brought back by Misela, Myrenir has had several brushes with death.
"Myrenir, you are indeed a person with good luck. Tell me! What reward do you want?"
After hearing this, Misela's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
It seems that President Desla has recognized the intelligence brought back by Myrenir and its value, otherwise President Desla would not have spoken like this.
"No! President! I only have one wish! That is, I hope to personally participate in the next action against the Yamato! I am willing to bring that fighter plane back to the President and dedicate it to the President with my own hands."
Myrenir did not ask for any reward, but instead actively offered to further participate in the operation against the Yamato.
It has to be said that while President Desla was surprised by Myrenir's statement, it also surprised Misela.
As the only Jirelites in Gamilas, they have lived together for a long time, but Misela has never seen Myrenir take such initiative.
"Haha! Okay, very good! I promise you, Myrenir. But you have to wait a little longer."
Desla laughed, with admiration in her eyes.
"Yes! Long live Gamilas! Long live Desla!"
Myrenir stood at attention, raised her right hand and shouted.
After nightfall, Misela returned home and stared closely at Myrenir.
"Myrenir, is there something wrong with you today?"
"No. There's nothing wrong with me. Misela."
Myrenir took off her secret agent uniform, put on light clothes, and threw herself on the bed.
"Really? But, this is the first time I've seen you take on a task so proactively."
Misela said while taking off her cloak.
"No. This is inevitable. Misela. That person is very powerful."
Myrenir looked at the ceiling and said as if she was dreaming.
"During that brief confrontation, that human seemed to me to be as powerful as a god. In order to resist that person's mental attack, I tried my best to escape."
Misela, who had changed into light clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, looked down, and saw Myrenir's right hand trembling continuously.
Misela raised her gaze in surprise and saw Myrenir's face that was gradually covered with fear.
"Myrenir. You are already safe. Why do you have to go back and face it again?"
"Because I have to face Misela."
The corners of Myrenir's mouth moved, but she couldn't reveal any smile.
"That's a nightmare! Misela. That's my nightmare! To solve the nightmare, I have to go back and face it myself. Misela. Sorry!!"
Misela listened to Myrenir's words, reached out and held the other person's hands tightly, and comforted softly.
"No need to be sorry! Myrenir. But please protect yourself! You are my only clan member in this world."
Chapter completed!