Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 881: Chapter 377: Major General Louise’s Boyfriend, Chaotic Life

Perched on the shoulder of the towering Ferocious Mecha, which stood over 160 meters tall, the girl in the silver training suit showed a look of surprise on her face: “You’ve come to Heavenly Abyss City?”

Jack Clark’s voice came through Freya Louise’s earpiece: “Yep, I just arrived earlier, called you right after meeting the Gabriel King. Where are you now?”

The girl’s face lit up with a radiant smile: “I’m at the 13th Military Base, in the B15 Research Building. Just finished my routine training for today, and I’m just waiting for the data collection from Number One to finish before I can ‘clock out’.”

Even though a day and night cycle in the mythical world spans over forty days, the Federation still adheres to a standard twenty-four-hour day to set the designated rest and activity times.

Of course, these hours only apply to ordinary civilians and workers, not those in closed-door cultivation.

“I’ll come find you.”

“Alright.”

Just as the girl happily ended the call, in the research monitoring center situated at the same height as the Biological Mecha, curiosity shone in the eyes of a woman in her thirties, standing with her arms crossed.

“Who is Miss Flora talking to on the phone? She looks so happy.”

The middle-aged man busy in front of the computer nodded:”Indeed, this is the first time I’ve seen Louise laugh so heartily since she’s been at the base.”

On the side, a female student in her early twenties, dressed in uniform, giggled: “I bet Young General Louise is talking to her boyfriend.”

A young man across from her in a white researcher’s coat, looking very dashing, was startled: “How can you tell she’s talking to her boyfriend?”

The girl with a few pimples on her face confidently said: “Because the smile on Young General Louise’s face is genuine, it’s obvious the person on the other end isn’t just any ordinary friend.”

“When girls are talking on the phone with their girlfriends or other ordinary friends, their eyes and expressions tend to be more casual, and when they’re talking to their parents, it comes with a hint of coquettishness.”

“Note, I’m talking about girls, not grown women like Sister Flora.”

Smack! At that moment, a hand slapped onto the shoulders of the dashing young man.

“Cecil, don’t listen to Iris’s nonsense; she’s been reading too many romance novels lately and is a bit too into it,” commented Rob.

Joyce replied with slight discontent: “Hey! Rob, I am being professional.”

The middle-aged man who had been watching the data flash across the large screen chuckled without paying much mind to Joyce’s protest and turned to the handsome young man with a smile.

“Judging by past patterns, there won’t be any conflict for the next half month. Cecil, why not ask Louise out for a meal once the data collection is over?” he suggested.

Suddenly, Jess Byron, a man in his thirties, was taken aback: “Old Rob, you’re trying to set Cecil up with Miss Flora?”

The middle-aged man smiled: “It’s not really matchmaking, just think that young people should socialize more and enjoy the beauty of youth while they can.”

“In this day and age, who knows what tomorrow holds, even we are not guaranteed safety within the base.”

Iris Witlock also spoke with enthusiasm: “I think Cecil and Young General Louise are a good match. He is the most accomplished graduate from Heavenly Abyss University in over twenty years.”

“Especially his talent in the Mecha Rune Fusion Field; the concepts and feasibility he presented in his thesis made even the university chancellor marvel.”

“Moreover, Cecil’s cultivation talent is also high, he has reached the Seventh Layer of Body Refinement. Although pure Body Refinement is much weaker than True Martial of the same stage, it still speaks volumes of his talent.”

Jess Byron shook his head: “I don’t think they’re a good fit, not that Cecil isn’t worthy of Miss Flora, but rather that Miss Flora is still young.”

Rob stroked his chin: “Age shouldn’t be an issue, though. Cecil is only 21, just four years older than Louise. In the mythical world, many people get married at 18.”

As he said this, Rob looked meaningfully at Cecil: “Louise is no ordinary person; many in the research department have been quietly inquiring about Louise’s background.”

Jess Byron’s eyes narrowed slightly: “What do they want with Miss Flora’s information?”

Rob laughed: “What else could it be? Guys naturally fall for beautiful ladies. Louise is attractive and the only driver of Number One; it’s bound to draw the attention of many young men.”

Jess Byron pondered for a moment: “I have a feeling it’s not that simple Iris, notify the security department, and have them look into those who’ve been inquiring about Miss Flora.”

“Team leader, aren’t we overreacting a bit?” Rob rubbed the back of his head.

“This is the core research area of the 13th Base, after all. Everyone is thoroughly vetted before they come in, and problematic individuals simply wouldn’t be allowed to enter.”

Jess Byron shook his head: “Old Rob, you’re a technician; you don’t get it. You just worry about your job.”

“Alright, then.”

With that said by Jess Byron, a tense atmosphere settled over the Monitoring Center, and everyone refocused on their work.

“The self-repair of the armor damage on Number One is now complete.”

“Energy levels are stable.”

“No traces of corruption detected on the driver.”

“Soul Synchronization value is 83, which is a five-point increase from when she first arrived.”

As each piece of data was transmitted and confirmed to be without issues, Jess Byron waved over to Freya Louise in the distance: “Miss Flora, you’re off for the day”

Whoosh! With the sound of rushing wind, Freya Louise leaped from a hundred meters away, landing on the balcony of the laboratory.

Jess Byron’s face broke into a smile: “You worked hard, Miss Flora.”

“Not at all, it’s not hard. Jess, I’m going to change my clothes,” said Freya Louise as she greeted the assistance crew of Number One and headed off to the changing room.

Soon after, Freya Louise emerged, having shed her battle suit and now dressed in a pink t-shirt and blue jeans, looking fresh and pretty.