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Chapter 144 Little White Mouse Mo Xie

Inside the Imperial Palace, in the tranquil atmosphere, Mo Xie stood quietly, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at He Xi, who was looking expectant, and his lips twitched slightly.

As his strength grew and his ambition expanded, Mo Xie knew clearly that most people's hearts would gradually become indifferent, and they would almost lose all compassion for ordinary lives.

However, she herself was completely different, and the root of all this was He Xi, who was standing right in front of her.

Even though she's already 30,000 years old, her cunning and unpredictable nature always manages to pull Mo Xie back from the brink of indifference without her noticing.

"Sigh, I'm your husband!" Mo Xie thought to himself, looking at He Xi's big, watery eyes, and felt the twitching at the corner of his mouth become more and more obvious.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, recalling that even Wu Zhao, back then, had been someone he could have dealt with without hesitation.

However, he could never refuse He Xi's requests. It was as if an invisible force was pulling him, making him willingly fulfill all her demands.

"Alright, alright! I understand!" Mo Xie sighed inwardly, looking at He Xi's expectant face, and shook his head with a headache. "But you need to think it through!" He was actually very conflicted, wanting to fulfill He Xi's wish on one hand, but worried about the possible consequences of her decision on the other.

"Although his abilities are powerful, compared to other races, they are not good at fighting." He weighed the pros and cons repeatedly in his mind, hoping to make He Xi understand the risks involved.

He Xi's earnest expression stirred Mo Xie's heart. After nodding and stroking her smooth chin thoughtfully for a moment, she spoke words that conveyed her determination to Mo Xie. "You said that compared to those terrifying Great Thousand Worlds, our Angel Civilization doesn't seem to have any significant advantages. This is an undeniable weakness!"

He Xi's words echoed in Mo Xie's heart. He knew that He Xi was thinking about the future of the Angel Civilization. This sense of responsibility and foresight made him both gratified and heartbroken.

"You said that although the angel race is not strong compared to powerful races, it has the advantage of being more comprehensive. I have considered it, and I want to collect the different advantages of the angel races in various worlds to comprehensively strengthen the power of the angel civilization."

Only in this way, as you continue to move forward, will the Angel Civilization not fall behind. Hearing He Xi's words, Mo Xie was filled with complex emotions. He understood He Xi's good intentions and knew her love for the Angel Civilization and her support for him.

Seeing He Xi's serious expression, Mo Xie nodded and didn't try to dissuade her further. A glint of starlight shone in his blue eyes, a testament to the resolve he had gained after his inner struggle. He silently told himself that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he would support He Xi and protect the Angel Civilization together with her.

Immediately following, with a flash of holy light, Mo Xie completed his transformation. A man with light blue hair, a golden halo above his head, a white mask on his face, a magnificent blue and white robe adorned with gold patterns and blue gemstones, gold decorations on his shoulders, huge white wings on his back, and a slender green scepter in his hand appeared before He Xi, his overall appearance holy and solemn.

Meanwhile, Mo Xie was also feeling the impact of this change.

"Will it have an impact?" Hearing He Xi's question, he habitually touched his chin and fell into recollection.

When he first transformed into Dragon Flame, an inexplicable fighting spirit surged through him like a tidal wave, making him crave battle. Now, as the Archangel of Light, a strange sense of solemnity spread through his heart.

"Besides not being able to use my own abilities, the biggest impact is probably being affected by these guys' mentality." He pondered in his heart and answered seriously, "For example, transforming into Dragon Flame will make me highly motivated to fight and become addicted to battle."

For example, wanting to transform into the current form of the Archangel of Light would make one appear somewhat serious.

Of course, I can control my own emotions and I'm not overly influenced by others.

"Is that so? That's good. If it really can control your mind, I think you should use this skill less often." He Xi's gentle voice carried a hint of worry. After hearing Mo Xie's explanation, she breathed a slight sigh of relief, and the furrowed brows relaxed.

Mo Xie, looking relaxed, waved his hand casually with a confident smile and replied, "Don't worry! This little bit of mental energy can't control me! You can rest assured."

His voice was steady and powerful, as if conveying a firm belief to He Xi, so that she didn't need to worry about him.

"Okay, that's good." He Xi nodded gently, her voice soft and her eyes full of concern. Then, her gaze began to sweep over Mo Xie, who now had a completely new look.

Her eyes held a hint of curiosity and amazement. "Tsk, what a terrifying talent! It's like you've become a completely different person. Although you look quite similar, if you only sense your aura, I doubt anyone would recognize you." Her words carried a touch of感慨, as if she was marveling at Mo Xie's miraculous talent.

"That's normal. Although I can basically use all their abilities, I can't unleash the full power of some powerful beings' special talents, even if I can use them." Mo Xie shrugged nonchalantly, his tone frank.

He knew that although his abilities were powerful, they were not without limitations. He could only unleash a portion of his strength against the special talents of truly powerful beings.

Seeing this, He Xi said no more. A resolute look flashed in her eyes as she said directly, "Then, shall we begin?" Her voice carried a hint of urgency, as if she couldn't wait to begin the next phase of the research.

"What do you need? Blood? Or gene cells?" Mo Xie sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness. He knew that once He Xi made a decision, it was difficult to change it.

"Let's go to the lab. The equipment there is all ready." He Xi's voice was crisp and decisive, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Alright! Let's go!" Mo Xie looked at He Xi, who winked playfully, and his lips twitched slightly again. He was filled with helplessness, but he still nodded and agreed to He Xi's request. He followed behind He Xi with steady steps. Although he felt somewhat helpless, out of his affection for He Xi, Mo Xie still followed He Xi and left Yu Ji Tian Que.

He Xi's laboratory was bright and spacious. Thanks to the complete renovation of the Wuji Heavenly Palace, the space here was extremely large. Soft lighting shone on various sophisticated instruments, making them gleam with technological brilliance.

He Xi's several clones each held different props, their eyes fixed intently on Mo Xie, filled with barely suppressed anticipation, as if Mo Xie were the key to unlocking some great mystery.

The moment Mo Xie stepped into the laboratory and saw this scene, a strange sense of speechlessness welled up inside him. At that moment, he no longer seemed like the majestic Palace Master of Wuji Heavenly Palace, nor He Xi's gentle husband, but rather a pitiful little lab rat being manipulated. He shook his head helplessly, his lips twitching slightly, a bitter smile playing on his lips. "Just lie here! I'll draw some blood first!" One of his clones pointed bluntly to the bed beside him, his tone decisive and brooking no argument.

Mo Xie looked at this clone, a hint of helplessness and doting flashed in his eyes. He reached out and gently pinched her little face, then tapped her little head, pretending to be serious as he said, "Be polite when you talk to me! I'm your husband! Don't think that just because you're a clone I can't do anything to you!" His voice carried a hint of reproach, but also contained deep affection.

"Understood, Your Majesty!" The clone playfully stuck out its tongue in response. The real He Xi chuckled, covering her mouth as she gracefully moved to Mo Xie's side, her eyes full of teasing. "Look at you, you really think highly of yourself." Her voice was clear and melodious, tinged with a hint of amusement.

"I just can't do anything with you!" Mo Xie looked at He Xi's playful face, his eyes full of tenderness. He sighed helplessly, slowly lay down on the bed next to him, and quietly waited for He Xi to have her blood drawn.

As time slowly passed, the laboratory began its orderly operations. Blood was drawn, various cells and tissues were extracted, and each step was carried out with rigor and meticulousness. He Xi and her clones were focused and busy, carefully manipulating the instruments on Mo Xie's body.

Mo Xie lay there quietly, her eyes calm. Occasionally, she would exchange a glance with He Xi, their eyes filled with trust, understanding, and a hint of helplessness. Then came the tense testing phase. Various data flashed on the instruments, and He Xi and her clones stared intently at them, their eyes filled with anticipation, as if waiting for an important answer to be revealed.