The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Chapter 269 Interstellar Female Supporting Character (52) Reward

Looking at Cherno's panicked state, Monet felt a surge of inexplicable pity.

She couldn't help but reach out and hug him tightly.

Her voice was gentle yet firm as she softly comforted him, "Arno, it's alright now. We've eliminated that wretched worm, and we're safe now."

The mech warriors following closely behind witnessed this scene, their eyes filled with envy.

However, what they envied was not the love between Monet and Arno, but the awe-inspiring power of the eldest princess.

Her entrance was so cool, like a war god descending from the sky, and the mysteriously vanished sword in her hand aroused even more curiosity.

These mech warriors were all silently wondering what kind of magical ability the eldest princess had used.

Humans have an innate tendency to admire the strong; they watched with longing as the lovers embraced tightly.

Although she felt envious, she knew that now was not the right time to urge them to break up.

When the two finally separated, a group of mech warriors immediately rushed over and pushed Cherno aside.

Especially Roanna, who almost half-embraced Monet, as if to express her respect and closeness to her.

Looking at these enthusiastic soldiers, Cherno clenched and unclenched his fists, his expression complex, a mixture of pride and bitterness.

He silently told himself, "We can't fight, we can't fight, these are all Federation soldiers."

He knew that despite his displeasure, he had to remain calm and rational.

General Ha organized a symposium, the main purpose of which was to summarize the sudden attack and make arrangements for the next steps.

Although the attack damaged three buildings, fortunately there were no casualties, only a few people suffered minor injuries.

Overall, this result is quite good.

General Ha also inquired specifically about the methods and weapons Monet used at the time, wanting to know, if possible,

Could these methods be implemented in border military camps to reduce future casualties?

General Ha remembers the images transmitted back by the mechs; those breathtaking scenes remain unforgettable to this day.

Even if interstellar beings possessed the strongest physiques, they themselves admitted they lacked the ability to walk independently in the air.

Not to mention that sword that shone with golden light; its power was simply beyond the scope of existing weapons.

Monet had assumed that Cherno would be the first to ask her about these details, but to her surprise, it was General Ha who asked first.

She didn't want the old general to have too high expectations, so she answered truthfully, "General Ha, as for why I can walk in the air, it's because I accidentally obtained a cultivation technique. Please forgive me for not being able to pass it on, because so far, I haven't found anyone else with the physique to cultivate this technique. However..."

Before Monet could finish speaking, General Ha and the mech warriors present all showed expressions of disappointment.

They pressed on eagerly, "But what?"

Monet took two exquisite little swords from her bosom and placed them on the table.

"However, you can keep these two small swords. They might come in handy if you encounter any difficult monsters."

These two swords seemed to instantly ignite the flame of hope in everyone's hearts.

General Ha was so excited that he grabbed the two swords and said, "I will keep these swords safe!"

He examined the two swords carefully, turning them over and over, until the meeting ended, and General Ha only gave them a perfunctory farewell.

The accommodations have been arranged by the staff. The houses on the border are modular, so even if they are damaged, they can be reassembled by replacing parts.

The post-war cleanup was also carried out very quickly.

After the two returned to their room, Monet raised the question she had been pondering in the meeting: "Arno, is there really no way to seal this black hole?"

Cherno sighed and replied, "Xian'er, sealing off a black hole is a dream of generations of us, but we haven't found a feasible method yet. The activity of this black hole is completely unpredictable and too random; we haven't found a solution yet."

"If that's the case, the people on the border are suffering too much. Can't we just relocate the people from this planet and then blow it up?"

Monet proposed a bold idea.

"Xian'er, this idea of ​​yours has been proposed before, but it was rejected by a public vote. There are several main reasons for this,"

Cherno patiently explained, “First, this planet is our origin, and for many people, it’s hard to leave their homeland; second, to relocate everyone from this planet, we need to find a planet that is large enough, suitable for human habitation, and where technology, food, clothing, and shelter are readily available, which is not an easy task; finally, even if we destroy this planet, we cannot guarantee that the black hole will also be destroyed. These are all issues we need to consider.”

Yes, this is a problem for everyone, not something that any one person can decide.

"It seems that until we find a way to seal the black hole, we can only continue to wait like this," Monet said helplessly.

“However, Fairy, I really have to thank you today. If you hadn’t killed that worm, who knows how many more people would have been injured,” Cherno said gratefully.

"No need to thank me, we're husband and wife, this is what I should do," Monet replied casually.

“Xian’er, I think Father and Mother already know what happened today. They said they will reward you handsomely when we get back!” Cherno said with a smile.

A reward? Monet's eyes lit up; she felt a surge of anticipation. What was going on?

Seeing her greedy expression, Cherno reached out and gently pinched her nose.

"Xian'er, you little money-grubber, if you're willing, I can transfer all my assets to you."

Monet removed his hand and patted it: "Cherno, although what you earned and what I earned myself are both mine, they have different meanings."

"What's the difference? Aren't they all your assets?"

Monet recalled the concept of property between men and women in her previous life: "What you give is always what you give, and perhaps one day you will want it back. What I earn, however, belongs 100% to me!"

"Xian'er, I promise you, I will never ask for the property I give away back. Under our federal law, if a man voluntarily gives away property, he has no right to ask the woman to return it, regardless of whether he regrets it or not. Anyone who violates this rule will be thrown into federal prison!"

It seems that federal law is quite humane.