Alice waited patiently for Heath Doyle to continue. This answer was not unexpected. It only showed that there were indeed unknown dangers in this dream - or it could be known, for example, she was the one who actually did it. After all, Heath Doyle's description easily reminded people of the "Key of Light" far away in the Western Continent. No, it wasn't that far away. After all, this was the ocean of ruins of the war between gods. Judging from the giant king's court that appeared in the dream, this place might be connected to the "Forsaken Land of Gods". And the "Forsaken Land of Gods" was connected to the Western Continent... Thinking of this, Alice began to listen to Heath Doyle's speech attentively. This was not a long story. It was not true that luck improved because of an adventure, but it was true that he gained the ability to stay awake in the dream. The night and the light found Heath Doyle in the shadows together, so when the common dream came, the only thing Heath Doyle could do was to look for the key in the dream while looking awake. But when Alice asked what the key looked like, Heath Doyle hesitated and couldn't give an answer. He only remembered that he wanted it very much.
In fact, even how to find it, Heath Doyle, who woke up, couldn't explain it clearly. It all seemed to have become a headless case. Alice couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "I should have waited for him to find the key before waking him up... uh, would it be too late by then?" It was probably too late. No one spoke at the scene, only Heath Doyle bowed solemnly to Alice after a few seconds of silence: "Thank you, uh..." He subconsciously tried to find a title that could highlight respect, but he was stuck. The captain seemed to call this lady Alice, which should be her name, but calling her by name could not express respect anyway... Heath Doyle was entangled. "Miss Destiny." Gehrman Sparrow gave the most appropriate answer. Destiny...? For the mid- and low-sequence extraordinary people, this word is full of a mysterious and powerful flavor - after all, when people face absurd reality, they will blame it on fate. Just like Frank Lee praised Heath Doyle's good luck. "Miss Destiny?" Heath Doyle called out tentatively. "Well... you can call me that." Alice accepted the title. After a pause, she seemed to remember something and said: "Thanks are not just words, if you really want to thank me... then help me preach! "It just so happens that I remember you are a 'Rose Bishop'!" "Preach...? "Heath Doyle realized belatedly that something was wrong. Cattleya looked at Alice hesitantly, wanting to ask if she could say this.
Alice blinked, reached out and patted Cattleya on the shoulder, and said to her solemnly: "This great mission is left to you, Hidden...'Admiral of the Stars'!" As she said that, Alice turned and walked towards the captain's room. "What are you going to do?" Klein pulled Alice back. "Eat," Alice answered as a matter of course, "Before night falls, we should be preparing for lunch..." Klein didn't know what to say. After a few seconds of silence, Klein turned to Cattleya and asked the last question he wanted to ask: "Did you encounter anything similar the last time you came here?" "No. "Cattleya shook her head affirmatively. Klein only had time to ask this question, because Alice dragged him to eat. Although she didn't use too much force, Klein could feel her gradually losing patience. "Why don't you go by yourself?" After walking out of the captain's room, Klein asked Alice who was jumping around. "Didn't you say so?" Alice turned her head and glared at him, "Let me not leave your sight next time..." Klein stood there and looked at Alice in surprise. After noticing that Alice walked forward a few steps and turned back impatiently, he quickened his pace and followed her. I always feel that she has been so well behaved recently...Until he stepped into the restaurant, Klein still felt like he was walking on clouds. What brought him back to the ground was Frank Lee who came over with milk: "Would you like some milk?" Thinking of the complex food in the restaurant, Klein asked warily about the milk that Frank Lee took the initiative to bring: "What is this...Alice! " Alice licked the milk that accidentally stained her lips and looked back at him in confusion - she had taken a big sip when Klein was struggling with the origin of the milk. "It tastes good." She held the half cup of milk and persuaded sincerely. Frank Lee said warmly: "If you like to drink it, there will be a lot in the future. "I cultivated some small things. They need to sleep in the soil for a while before they can grow and reproduce. "These are some bacteria. They can make organisms produce milk smoothly even if they are not in the lactation period. Whether female or male, as long as they take it, they will produce milk, and they will return to normal if they stop. "In this way, the poor cows will not have to suffer those tortures. In this way, men and women can be more fair in raising children, and it will be more conducive to women to go out to work..." Alice put down the half cup of milk in her hand, took another cup of milk and placed it in front of Klein, and said with a fake smile: "Great, I didn't expect you to have such a great ideal. I thought you just...just loved to study hybridization technology." Frank Lee seemed very happy to share his ideal with others: "Oh, that is of course part of my ideal.
"My dream has never changed. "I hope to study soil, crops and hybridization technology without restrictions. "I hope there will be no more famine in the human race. "I hope people will be equal. What you can do, I can do. What you can grow, I can grow..." ...Ah? It's not...not so equal, right? ! Alice was shocked. She closed her eyes and struggled to organize her words: "Very good, I never thought that gender equality could be solved in this way before... "Haha, you are right. As long as men have uteruses and women grow...In short, this can indeed achieve gender equality, haha. " Klein glanced at Alice, who was speaking incoherently, and spoke with a hoarse voice: "I haven't thought about it... Well, since your ideal is that humans will no longer have famine, have you ever considered... "Creating some crops that can be grown in extreme environments, for example, crops that can grow normally in complete darkness and full of various monsters..." (End of this chapter)
