"You should reply to His Majesty the Black Bat King, Crystal."

Richard pushed his glasses with concern. Mind reading is an extremely dangerous thing, especially for people with strong spirits. At this moment, the charred human body in the medical cabin once had strong spiritual power and was good at using spiritual power. For people with immature skills like Crystal, Medusa's spiritual world is like a maze that cannot be found. "Although other mind readers are not as capable as you, they have received professional training to ensure the safety of themselves and Medusa's mistress."

"So how long does it take for my sister to recover?"

"I don't know, months or even years," Richard sighed. "It will take several months to rebuild the skin and muscles, but the surgery to repair the brain requires gene therapy and clonal therapy. Even if the brain trauma can be repaired, it will require the help of the mind-reader to regain the memory, and memory will help the brain trauma repair to a certain extent. After all, this is a kind of psychic technology, and simple physiology cannot achieve perfect repair."

Richard paused. "What's more, you need to manage other medical departments. His Majesty the Black Bat King called a lot of medical supplies from the royal medical department to the front line, and you definitely don't have the energy and attention to the treatment of Medusa's mistress. This is very dangerous for a mind reader, and it is very likely to cause consciousness loss and personality replacement. At that time, you may think you are Medusa's mistress."

"In addition to me, the royal family has a strong mind reader and has more experience."

"You mean... don't say anything like this anymore, Your Highness Crystal. That rebel can never leave the cage. This is the order of His Majesty the Black Bat King. No one will forgive Maximus who killed King Argon and Queen Linda."

"Tick, Tick, Tick."

Medusa opened her eyes and let the light come into her eyes.

She stood in the center of the rotunda of the Genetic Council clan lounge, surrounded by the white lamps installed around the ceiling released soft light, the cool marble floor was covered with pure white fiber carpets, and several high-back chairs were placed face to face on the carpet, facing the silver table with exquisite relief. She sat in one of the high-back chairs very naturally, as if she should have done so. She raised her legs, tightened the beautiful muscle lines under the slit of the long skirt, tapped her fingers on her knees, and her toes tense. "Will they find it?" she thought nervously, "What the hell is going on in Maximus? What the hell is he trying to do? Will they find it?"

She let out a long breath, trying to soothe her nervousness, just like a prisoner waiting for a sentence.

"This is not right." She thought. However, Medusa still couldn't help but remember the feeling of her lover's warm breath slapped her neck. Maximus, the second son of King Argonne and Queen Linda, the handsome prince. Her toes relaxed, took a deep breath, lowered her raised legs, placed her hands on the armrests, and made a relaxed posture. But she knew that this did not hide the tension deep in her heart. "This is not right, they will know. They already knew, what should I do?"

"Tick, Tick, Tick."

She didn't know where this annoying voice came from.

She raised her head and looked around the hall, but could not find the source of sound. But when she looked at the center of the hall again, she found that there were suddenly a few figures there, which scared her. The people were wearing the uniforms of the Genetic Council Guards and holding standard weapons. At first she thought these people had brought her judgment, and then she found that the Genetic Council Guards were like little bugs solidified in amber, and their flamboyant limb movements were frozen in the air, motionless. She saw the person surrounded by the Genetic Council Guards. The person had the same red hair as her, but his eyes and appearance looked more mature. At the same time, an oval device in the air kept flashing with a faint blue light.

A woman in a black tights stood at the door of the lounge hall with her back facing her, unable to see her face.

Before she realized that the person she was protected was her, the shell of the device began to break.

The stagnant space and time seemed to start to operate, and even began to accelerate. Glorious plasma surged out instantly, and high temperature immediately swept across the entire parliament hall. Medusa tried to subconsciously raise her arm to protect herself, and at the same time mobilized her long hair to wrap her whole body, but her movements could not keep up with the speed of the expansion of the plasma mass. She felt the star-like high temperature burning her skin, muscles and bones bit by bit. She was proud of her beautiful long hair that could twist the steel was as fragile as paper in front of such high temperature.

The entire world disappeared after the explosion of tiny stars.

"Tick, Tick, Tick."

Medusa opened her eyes and let the light come into her eyes.

She didn't know where this annoying voice came from.

The sudden movement of the body in the medical cabin made Crystal take a look.

"This is a common thing, and the mental state of Medusa's mistress remains active." Richard noticed the joy that surged on Crystal's face. He had to endure the sadness and use the facts to expose her beautiful fantasy. The turbid solution flow in the medical cabin gradually calmed down, the body fell into calm again, and the data on brain wave monitoring returned to normal again. "You can understand it as a conditioned reflex. She cannot realize what happened, so we must chemically induce anesthesia on her to avoid putting too much burden on her spirit. Your Highness Crystal, don't mention Maximus anyway, the rebel will only hinder our war to defend our home."

"In other words, if I want my sister to recover soon, I can only help?"

Richard shut up and stopped talking.

He could see that Crystal wanted to make Medusa's mistress heal as soon as possible no matter what. He understood this mood, but some things did not make a willful girl happy forever. If he continued to say it, Crystal might run to the hall of the Genetic Council and ask Maximus to participate in the treatment of Medusa's mistress - as a nobleman with blood ties with royal members, Richard knew very well about the rumors before the Black Bat King ascended the throne. At that time, the Black Bat King had not yet left the quarantine. Both the Genetic Council and King Argon believed that the Black Bat King could not fully control his abilities and would pose a threat to everyone and even Atiran. At that time, the heir to the throne at that time was Maximus. Medusa, as the queen who was born after political compromise, grew up and played with Maximus. Until one day, King Argon's eldest son walked out of the isolation room and King Argon's re-announced the heir to the throne.

Driven by jealousy, Maximus made an irreparable mistake.

The royal family members kept silent about what happened after this. Medusa seemed to have disappeared completely within a few years, until the Black Bat King officially ascended the throne. Richard knew that he could not explain the entanglement between Medusa and Maximus with Crystal. He was even sure that if the Black Bat King knew that Maximus could help Medusa's mistress heal, then the kind king would definitely do this. This is absolutely not allowed. No one can tolerate the rebel to gain freedom again, even for a short while.
Chapter completed!