If the Black Snake had never existed, then Tallulah was the culprit in the Qicheng incident, it was certain.
Valentine will not hesitate to take action against her, and he will not come to see her today.
When the threat from Yanguo and Ursus to Rhode Island disappears, the day Tallulah leaves this base will be the day she dies.
Wild fire, in spring.
The power of life is unrivaled on Terra.
At that time, Valentine would not care about other people's opinions, would not think that she had been a warrior with lofty ideals, and would not understand how much suffering she had endured.
All he knew was that this person and her men slaughtered a city.
As a survivor of the Qisheng incident, and a survivor with absolute power, Valentin believes that the only one who can judge Tallulah is himself.
Handing her over to Ursus or Yanguo will only turn her into a political bargaining chip, and the Qicheng incident will be forgotten and no one will mention it.
But it's a pity...
This is just imagination.
The culprit in the Qicheng incident was Black Snake, and Tallulah was just manipulated.
But no one knows the details inside.
Even if the game plot explains that if Tallulah was not willing, the tragedy in Qicheng would not have happened, it only proves that she had this idea.
The person who wielded the butcher's knife might be Black Snake, or it might be her.
Judging from the decisive battle between Tallulah and the Rhode Islanders, it is most likely Black Snake.
This makes Valentine very uncomfortable.
…
In fact, if it was Valentine who had not experienced the death in the Battle of Checheng, he might not be so painful.
His attitude towards Tallulah will be very clear, that is, kill her.
I don't care if you are controlled by the black snake, but you are the one who invaded Chicheng and set fire to it, regardless of whether it is you who is also the one in the Integration Movement, then you have to die.
the truth?
It's none of my business.
But during that battle, Valentine briefly became a planetary consciousness, and was later wrapped in materialized sin and endured unimaginable pain, enduring all the negative emotions in the Terra world for thousands of years.
Although it was only a few seconds, what he felt lasted for a thousand years.
Completely change his mind.
The endless darkness on the earth did not destroy Valentine's consciousness. It washed his spirit over and over again, digging out the dreams buried deep in his heart, shining with blood-colored light.
All species coexist and the world is unified.
These eight slightly childish words have become Valentine's obsession, and he will spend the rest of his life completing it.
The first stop is Rhode Island.
The first to bear the brunt was Tallulah.
Tallulah, who is not controlled by the black snake, has abilities and ideals, and Valentine understands that.
After experiencing these things, she will become more mature and tougher than before, and she will definitely be able to accomplish something.
Maybe we can actually create an organization where infected people and ordinary people can live in peace.
As for the current integration movement…
It was so tight that Valentin didn't even bother to think about it.
These four words have long been ruined by the Qicheng incident. Even if the integration movement gets on the right track in the future, it will hit a wall because of this name.
Valentine is not Thomas Wade, who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
These many emotions were intertwined in his heart, making him uncomfortable, and he wanted to end the matter as soon as possible.
He had to be the Wade of Terra.
So Valentin came to see Tallulah.
When he said this, it meant that he no longer had the idea of killing her.
There is still hatred, but only hatred is left.
…
"I'll keep an eye on you, Tallulah."
Valentine was still hunched over, his head bowed deeply, his voice was dull.
His hands were clenched into fists, his joints turned white and he was trembling.
"When you leave Rhode Island in the future..."
These words made Tallulah shudder slightly. She raised her eyes and found Valentine on the other side of the glass raising his head.
There seemed to be knives hidden in those eyes, shining with a cold light.
"No matter where you go, what you do, what you say."
"I will try my best to understand."
He spoke every word with gritted teeth as if he was crushing a stone.
"I am the only one who can judge you on behalf of the countless dead souls in Chiecheng."
Valentine does not trust any country or organization, and the special nature of Tallulah's identity makes her more valuable to these groups.
The only people who can judge her for the Qicheng incident are the survivors of this city.
Among them, the only one who can suppress Tallulah is himself.
"In the future, I will learn that you have done something similar to the Chernobog tragedy..."
"I will finish you off before all other dangers come."
This threat is exaggerated, but it is indeed Valentine's true feelings.
If Tallulah had done that, she wouldn't have seen a Vaifan leap over to kill her.
But Terra will have one more assassin who won't disappear until she dies.
"Remember, I'm watching you."
After saying the last word, Valentine stood up and left neatly.
What Tallulah said at this time made no sense to him.
This meeting was just a unilateral public notice from him.
The other person's reaction doesn't matter.
He walked quickly, and Tallulah sat there, unresponsive. Jue glanced at the supervisory department officer on the other side of the room, opened the door and chased after Valentine.
"The meeting is over, let's go."
The operator yawned and opened the door.
Tallulah seemed not to hear, sitting on the chair and frowning. But he quickly stood up and left the room.
Having experienced being possessed by a black snake, Tallulah's mental state was extremely sensitive. When Valentine turned around and left just now, she felt that there was something more in her mind.
But at that moment, as soon as she noticed it, it disappeared, like an illusion.
Did you not sleep well last night?
Tallulah naturally wouldn't think that Valentine had done anything to her consciousness. She quickly forgot about the discomfort and returned to the "dormitory" prepared for her in Rhode Island.
The officer from the Supervision Department turned off the lights in the interview room, took a deep look at the door on the other side, and turned to leave.
--------The other side--------
"are you OK?"
Valentine did not leave, but stood not far from the door and leaned against the wall, looking down at the floor in a daze.
This was beyond Jue's expectation.
She thought the angry little dragon would go back directly to the Supervision Department building.
Unexpectedly, he was standing here waiting for her.
"not bad."
Valentine looked up and smiled back.
It's just that the bloodshot eyes in his eyes have not faded away, and his facial muscles are also a little stiff.
Make this smile look a bit like crying.
It's strange that it's okay.
Jue complained in his heart.
As a killer, she has seen too many tragedies, and the negative emotions in people may be what she is most familiar with.
No eyes or expressions are needed, just seeing other people's actions will make you understand.
Although Valentine stood up straight at this time, his waist was not as straight as before. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and swayed his right leg slightly, looking relaxed.
This is how you pretend to be relaxed, it's too fake.
"I was mentally prepared before I came. At least I haven't cried yet, right?"
Facing those scarlet eyes, Valentine knew that he had been seen through.
Yes, he is a senior killer, disguise is a compulsory course, and he is just showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong's gate.
So he stopped pretending and spoke directly from his heart.
"Even if it's uncomfortable, it's only for a while. Go back to sleep at night, and you'll be fine when you wake up the next day."
Valentine sniffed and grinned.
"Thanks."
At least his smile wasn't ugly this time.
"OK."
Jue nodded.
"Do you have time these days?"
This was her second meeting with Valentine, and they talked like friends.
Jue doesn't hate this feeling, but likes it very much.
It's a pity that her colleagues have always kept away from her because of her status as SWEEP. Now that a stranger suddenly appears, Jue doesn't want to put on airs anymore.
What's more, I owe this boy a big favor.
His looks are also in his strike zone.
"A review by the Ministry of Supervision? It can be done now."
But in Valentine's eyes, the Queen is still cold.
Years of dark life have changed Jue's perception. She thought she was already very easy-going, but she was still fierce in the eyes of others.
It just changed from 'very fierce' to 'somewhat fierce'.
This is one of the reasons why Jue still doesn’t have many friends.
"It's not a review by the Ministry of Supervision."
Sure enough, this reaction was the same as theirs.
Jue's eyes dimmed for a moment.
"I just want to treat you to a meal."
A meal is definitely not worth the kindness of saving a life, but at least it can give me the possibility of having one more friend.
Even if they are just superficial friends.
"Why?"
Hearing this, Valentin was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses.
Jiao Zhengyu once told him about Jue.
During the Battle of Qicheng, Jiao Zhengyu rescued her and then transferred the favor to Valentine.
No, here you go to repay your kindness.
"Well, I can do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
He scratched his head and began to think about how to tell Raphael about this.
Valentine himself does not value this favor, it is dispensable. Although SWEEP is Kelsey's personal soldier, it is useless with only one person, and the utilization value is not high.
But when someone proposes it, it’s hard to refuse.
I can only hope that Sister Angel can still be as broad-minded as before.
"Well, I'll call you the morning after tomorrow and tell you the specific time and place."
Jue’s lips curled up.
The number of times she laughed was less than the number of times she failed on missions.
"OK."
Valentine should come down.
The two returned to the room where they had just been searched, said goodbye to each other, and left. Jue just locked the door and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Hi~"
