Transmigrating and Raising Children: I'll Make Earth's Delicacies Go Viral Chapter 165 - 165: Track

Chapter 165: Track

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The rmaid’s sense of sll was extrely sharp. Even when he was unconscious, he could rember the sll of the people approaching her.

Zhou Ling nodded in agreent. “Lan Yin and I discovered you. As for why Lan Yin has the scent of a rmaid, she will explain it herself. However, before that, we need you to answer our questions. As an imperial slave, how did you beco aware of the alliance’s military distress signal?”

“Slaves?”

Liao Ning’s eyes widened in surprise. She knew that rmaids were the backbone of the empire’s army, but she had no idea about their status as slaves within the empire. The revelation shocked her.

The rmaid turned to Liao Ning and replied calmly, “We are deed too powerful. They fear us.”

Liao Ning was intrigued by the rmaid’s calm deanor. She couldn’t help but ask, “But don’t you feel any resentnt or anger? rmaids, as the rulers of the sea, are treated as re war machines by the empire and are considered the lowest class of slaves.”

The rmaid shook his head gently. “No.”

Liao Ning found it difficult to comprehend the lack of emotions in the rmaid’s eyes. She turned to Zhou Ling, hoping for so explanation.

Zhou Ling clarified, “It’s the empire’s doing. They have used elven potions to suppress the emotions of most rfolk, leaving them without resentnt.”

“I see,” Liao Ning murmured, fascinated by the ntion of elven potions and their magical properties. As the myths of her previous life depicted, Liao Ning beca increasingly fascinated by the unique races within the empire.

Zhou Ling took a seat beside the rmaid’s bed and continued, “Now, we need to understand why the small comrcial spaceship you were on was attacked and how it ended up in the alliance’s territory. Furthermore, we are curious as to how you beca aware of the alliance’s military distress signal.”

“If I reveal this information, will you allow Lan Yin to explain why he possesses the rmaid aura?” The rmaid raised a finger and pointed directly at Lan Yin, who was seated before the bed.

As the rmaid moved, Liao Ning caught sight of his palm. Thin mbranes connected the spaces between his fingers, forming translucent and beautiful webbing. The light blue color of the webbing reminded Liao Ning of braised duck claws she used to enjoy in her previous life, montarily distracting her thoughts.

Unaware of Liao Ning’s food-related musings, Zhou Ling agreed, “I promise

Lan Yin will provide an explanation in return.”

Rather than imdiately responding to Zhou Ling’s promise, the rmaid stared at him for a prolonged mont before finally nodding.

The three of them prepared to listen to the rmaid’s story, but his response was concise and straightforward. “It was Zhou Ye who instructed to pilot the spaceship to the Alliance. He taught that distress signal and instructed to transmit it imdiately upon entering Alliance territory. He claid that soone would co to retrieve . However, I was unexpectedly attacked before I could enter the Alliance.”

“What did you say? Who asked you to co to the Alliance? Repeat it!” Zhou Ling’s voice trembled with disbelief and agitation.

The rmaid was taken aback by his reaction. Seeking assistance, he glanced at Liao Ning with her cold, silver eyes, inexplicably choosing her over Lan Yin, who shared a similar aura.

Liao Ning, too, was stunned upon hearing the na “Zhou Ye.” The individual Su MO sent to the empire had reported no findings regarding Zhou Ye and his wife. So, why was this rmaid claiming to have been summoned to the Alliance by soone with the sa na? Could it be re coincidence?

Lan Yin felt that the situation was far too coincidental as well. Both he and Zhou Ling were Alliance soldiers, making it illogical for them not to be the sa person.

“Ling, take a mont to calm down,” Liao Ning advised, gently patting Zhou Ling’s shoulder, reminding him to regain composure.

Zhou Ling realized he had let his emotions get the better of him. He quickly composed himself and queried the rmaid, “You ntioned that the person who taught you the distress signal, Zhou Ye, where did you encounter him?”

“On the Golden Rice Planet,” the rmaid replied, oblivious to the significance of his words..