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A strange sense of loss welled up inside me.
But then, she realized the meaning of the word "flower fanatic" in Lin Ci's words.
There was a "boom".
Her cheeks instantly turned as red as ripe apples, and heat shot straight to the top of her head.
Am I... am I that obvious?
Keisha was so embarrassed she wished she could disappear into the ground.
She hurriedly straightened her thin pajamas and then found a decent plain-colored long dress in the closet to change into.
Every movement revealed a sense of panic.
Stepping out of the room, Lin Ci stood with his back to her, leaning against the railing, his figure as upright as a pine tree.
Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around.
His expression was calm and composed, as if that ambiguous moment had never happened.
Keisha lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and simply murmured "Mmm" before following behind him.
The Holman family cemetery is solemn and quiet.
Keisha knelt before her father's brand-new tombstone, tears streaming silently down her face.
Lin Ci did not disturb her, but stood quietly not far away, like a silent guardian.
After an unknown amount of time, Keisha slowly stood up and wiped away the tears on her face.
Her eyes had regained their clarity and determination.
She walked up to Lin Ci and bowed deeply once again.
"I, Shen Linci, what should we do next?"
She has naturally changed how she addresses people.
Lin Ci looked at her and said calmly.
"The first step is that you need strength."
"Powerful enough to overthrow Hua Ye."
A hint of confusion flashed in Keisha's eyes.
"However, Hua Ye controls the entire Mero Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Palace, as well as the entire Scum Legion..."
Lin Ci interrupted her.
"You need a theoretical foundation that can rival the Heavenly Palace Order, a banner that can unite all the angels who oppose Hua Ye."
He looked at Keisha and said, word by word.
"For example, justice."
Chapter 102 Justice and Order
Keisha chewed on the word "justice".
In those dim, starry eyes, it was as if stars were being rekindled, gradually shining with dazzling light.
Lin Ci's voice carried a peculiar guiding force, continuing to resonate in her ears.
"Hua Ye's rule is based on pleasure and violence, which is unjust."
"And you will bring true order and peace to all angels; this is justice."
Lin Ci strolled to the edge of the cemetery, turned his back to Keisha, and gazed at the distant horizon.
"You need to establish your own order, an order that transcends the Heavenly Palace order, an order called 'Justice'."
Keisha's breathing became somewhat rapid.
Her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she were seeing a brand new and magnificent road slowly unfolding before her eyes.
"I understand!"
Lin Ci nodded in satisfaction and turned around.
“Very good, the second step is that you need allies.”
His voice was soft, yet every word was clear.
"A powerful ally who can help you achieve all of this."
Keisha blurted it out, her gaze towards Lin Ci filled with trust and admiration.
"You...you are my most powerful ally!"
"Although I could destroy Hua Ye with a flick of my hand, I cannot do it myself."
A hint of confusion flashed in Keisha's eyes.
"why?"
Lin Ci explained calmly.
"Because every civilization has its own process."
"Like a baby learning to walk, I can only support you from the side, not carry you."
Lin Ci was indeed telling the truth.
But he had a deeper concern that he didn't voice.
He worried that if he directly killed Hua Ye, the era of three kings standing side by side might not be able to be born.
Although the angelic civilization may have its own beliefs, what if the wheels of history take a sharp turn?
If a civilization even more outrageous than angels were to emerge, things would completely spiral out of control.
Most importantly, if history were to change, would the super army on Earth still appear?
Then my Qilin would be gone!
Lin Ci would never allow such a thing to happen.
He looked at Keisha, his gaze seemingly piercing through time and space, landing in a distant place.
"But don't worry, I've already found the allies you need."
“Your sister, Liang Bing, and a female angel named He Xi.”
"My sister?"
Keisha repeated the sentence in surprise.
Although Liang Bing is rebellious, she is indeed the person closest to me.
“He Xi…”
The name sounded familiar to her; she seemed to have heard it somewhere before.
But she wasn't sure.
"This He Xi... will she help me?"
Lin Ci's smile carried a hint of mystery.
But where is she?
Lin Ci gave her an answer that she didn't expect.
"Right now, he should be in the dungeon of the Heavenly Court of Merlo."
Keisha gasped in surprise.
"There's no time to lose, let's go save her right now!"
She was about to take a step when Lin Ci reached out and stopped her.
That hand was warm and strong.
"Is this all the troops you have? Are you going to send them to their deaths?"
Keisha's impulsiveness cooled instantly. She glanced at the few sparse guards around her and lowered her head.
Lin Ci's voice rang out again.
"I will go and bring her back. You just need to establish your position here."
"And Liang Bing, your sister, I will go find her too."
His voice carried an undeniable confidence.
"They will become your most capable right-hand men."
"When you have gathered enough strength, it will be time to declare war on Hua Ye."
Every word Lin Ci utters is like a seed containing boundless vitality.
It took root in Keisha's heart and quickly grew into a towering tree.
Her thinking was clearer than ever before.
Overthrowing Hua Ye is no longer a distant dream, but a grand plan that can be achieved through clear steps.
Looking at the man before her, Keisha felt an unprecedented sense of awe and dependence.
He not only saved her life, but also pointed her in the right direction for the future when she was most confused and helpless.
This kindness cannot be described in words.
Just then, Lin Ci suddenly changed the subject.
"Of course, I've helped you so much, this is my reward..."
He deliberately drew out his words, staring intently at Keisha with a hint of mockery.
Keisha's heart skipped a beat.
The image of her offering herself to him in the room flashed through her mind again.
Her cheeks began to burn uncontrollably.