Once, I wanted to be a good person-Chapter 454 - 103. Zhixi, Miaomiao Face to Face (8000 words for monthly tickets!)

Watching the Windbreeze Flower gradually sprouting in a miraculous way, Miaomiao also started racking her slow brain, thinking about how she should inquire about the identity of the Messenger when she met Miss Zhixi later.

She felt that if she directly asked, the other party might guess that she didn't know the identity of the Messenger and would be afraid to tell her.

So... it would be best if she, after establishing communication, avoided thinking about this matter and talked about official business first.

After finishing the official matters, she would then casually bring it up, acting as though she already knew the identity of the Messenger.

In that way, the other party might inadvertently reveal the truth due to the surprise.

Although, if there was a mistake, the other party might doubt her identity, but since she had a token given by the Messenger himself, there likely wouldn't be any major problems...

Thinking this, Miaomiao silently made up her mind, then continued to hold the Windbreeze Flower and patiently waited for the second and third gust of wind to arrive...

.......

Meanwhile.

Emerald City. A dim basement.

The basement walls were brick; likely because they never saw sunlight, they were very damp.

The space inside the room was small, barely able to fit a bed and a chair besides it.

Due to the lack of windows, the room was filled with a musty smell. Even the worn bed sheets and bedding seemed as though they could wring out water.

And Zhixi was lying on that damp bed, deeply asleep.

In Miaohua City, where the Miaohua Tribe resided, the economy was poor, and the residents' living conditions were almost always at subsistence level; that is why many tribespeople had come to work in Emerald City, earning money to support their families.

As the Clan Leader, her people being so destitute, Zhixi's father certainly couldn't live in luxury and had to set an example, so Zhixi's family actually lived under very ordinary conditions as well.

Moreover, since she was an ordinary person and had never been the favored child in the family, Zhixi's life had been even more challenging.

So lying in this perpetually dark basement, Zhixi seemed as if she had long grown accustomed to all this.

And not knowing how much time had passed, in that cramped space, suddenly, a small window high up on the east wall moved slightly.

A moment later, a gust of wind blew in through the small window.

The wind seemed sentient, circling around the basement for a few rounds before it approached Zhixi, then began to blow around her lovely face continuously.

Zhixi was extremely alert, even in her sleep; as soon as there was any change in the surroundings, she would wake up instantly!

She widened her eyes, then vigilantly looked around her surroundings. Then... she saw the gust of wind right in front of her.

"Windbreeze Flower?" As the intelligence handler for the Miaohua Tribe in Emerald City, Zhixi understood quite a bit about common public Extraordinary Artifacts and Extraordinary Plants.

With just one glance, she recognized what it was before her.

"Is someone trying to contact me?"

Zhixi's beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed as she wondered who would use such a precious item to contact her.

Was it her tribe?

Impossible. Not to mention that the tribe wouldn't face anything so urgent. Even if they did, they couldn't afford such an expensive means of communication.

If not her family...

Then...

Zhixi's heart skipped a beat as she suddenly guessed something: Could it be one of Lord Devil's Believers?

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She speculated that recently, her superior, Lord Devil's Messenger, Fang Ze, had been captured, and she couldn't contact him in the short term.

Therefore, to prevent her from slipping out of control or to ensure she continued to work for Lord Devil, surely another Believer would contact her to facilitate the exchange.

With this in mind, Zhixi got out of bed, tidied up a bit, then sat on the chair and activated the Windbreeze Flower.

As Zhixi agreed to the communication request, the wind transformed.

Shortly after, a simple brick room appeared before Zhixi, along with the cute, pure girl standing there in the center of the room.

Seeing the person she was supposed to connect with, Zhixi didn't act rashly. She silently examined the girl's attire, analyzing her identity while remaining silent, waiting for the other party to speak first.

Shortly, the girl indeed spoke first, asking cautiously, "Is this... Zhixi?"

The girl's voice was very pleasant, sounding as sweet as an oriole.

After hearing this, Zhixi slightly nodded, then said expressionlessly, "Who are you? Why are you contacting me?"

Upon hearing Zhixi's question, the girl introduced herself, "Hello, Zhixi. My name is Miaomiao. Like you, I am a Believer of Lord Devil."

Hearing the girl's words, Zhixi did not respond immediately.

She carefully scrutinized the girl's posture and movements, trying to determine if the other party was probing her.

Shortly, although she felt that the other party was likely not lying, her innate wariness still made Zhixi answer with an expressionless face, "Devil? Believer? What are you talking about?"

"Huh?" The girl was visibly surprised by Zhixi's response.

She examined Zhixi carefully and then murmured softly, "But I'm right. The Messenger said it was a skinny girl, flat-chested, with long arms and legs, pretty good-looking but always expressionless, kind of fierce-looking and seems difficult to approach."

Zhixi:.....

A vein on Zhixi's forehead throbbed slightly: Which Messenger was out there describing her like this! Was it Lord Fang Ze!

Fortunately, at that moment, Miaomiao softly added, "But the Messenger also said that Miss Zhixi has a cold exterior but a warm heart and is very easy to get along with."