In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

Chapter 602 Gold in the Army

"In my opinion, luck is also a part of strength. What do you think, Lord Mo Chen?"

Mira blinked and asked a question with a half-smile.

[Well, this isn't just summoning two plant spirit warriors, it's clearly summoning two ancestors.]

"maybe."

Mo Chen's slightly teasing smile faded, replaced by a sincere and solemn expression: "It is an honor for my courtyard and courtyard number 5905 to welcome such distinguished guests from the Aeseda family, but..."

His gaze toward Mira held a subtle scrutiny: "This is neither the massive headquarters of a giant corporation nor the floating island of the Etherda family. What our Courtyard 5905 needs are comrades-in-arms who can fight side by side and entrust their backs to each other."

Staring intently into Mira's bright, starry eyes, Mo Chen asked, word by word, "So, do you understand what I mean?"

The tone he used in these words was both offensive and impolite.

If he were facing a group of pretentious, typical federal nobles, Mo Chen would probably be interrupted with a stern voice before he could finish speaking, which would then lead to a fierce conflict.

However, Mira did not show the slightest anger at being offended. Instead, as if she had heard something new and interesting, her golden eyes shone even brighter.

"Fighting side by side, entrusting each other's backs..."

She repeated those words softly, her voice rising slightly at the end, and then said in a playful tone, "Lord Mo Chen, may I interpret your words as—that you are questioning whether I am all show and no substance, merely a pretty face with no substance?"

Mila tilted her head adorably, her smile undiminished: "Or do you think that I, a great figure from the Aethera family, will become a burden or a hidden danger to the War Court?"

Upon hearing this, Amber, standing next to Mira, instantly tensed up and cast an extremely cold gaze at Mo Chen.

Before Mo Chen could answer, Mira, who had her hands behind her back, suddenly took a few steps forward, bypassing Amber and standing right in front of Mo Chen.

A sweet, refreshing starfruit scent wafted over, instantly filling Mo Chen's nostrils.

“I know what you are worried about, but from now on, Lord Mo Chen can treat me as an ordinary plant spirit warrior and order me around as you please.”

She held up a slender finger and gently waved it in front of Mo Chen's eyes: "In the meantime, I will prove something to you in my own way, Mira Aiseda."

Those golden eyes, brighter than the stars, were now filled with an unwavering determination that left no room for doubt.

“I, Mira Etherda, the only direct descendant of the Etherda family in the present day, and the future helmsman of the Star Corporation, am not a carefully cultivated ornamental fruit in a greenhouse, but a resilient plant capable of taking deep root and growing tenaciously in the most cruel ruins.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Mira gracefully took a step back and returned to Amber's side, regaining the elegant demeanor she had when they first met.

"If you're willing, you can 'return' me to the Aethera family and the Star Corporation, of course..."

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Amber: "Sister Amber will still stay in Courtyard 5905 and fight for you."

Amber nodded as she stood at attention again, her expressionless face filled with absolute obedience to her young mistress's orders.

[Return the item? How could I possibly return it? I was counting on you guys to create a new 'bond' for courtyard number 5905!]

Mo Chen's lips twitched slightly. These two were powerful backers who had come to him of their own accord. If he didn't accept them, wouldn't he be no different from a fool?

“Look at what you’re saying, Mira, the word ‘return’ is so hurtful.”

He shrugged, his tone becoming much lighter: "Although it can't compare to the vast talents recruited by giant corporations, Courtyard 5905 is willing to accept all companions with a sincere heart."

Stepping aside to make way for the community, Mo Chen extended his hand in an invitation: "Please allow me to reiterate my welcome to you, Mira and Amber."

He took a deep breath and announced loudly, "Welcome to Courtyard 5905."

“It’s a deal, Mo Chen… Oh… I should address you as Your Excellency the House Owner.”

Mira clapped her hands excitedly, then took Amber's hand and walked towards the community.

A few breaths later, a spiritual transmission from Amber quietly sounded in Mo Chen's ear: "Master, please forgive my previous rudeness, but I implore you, no matter what, to protect the young lady."

Not long after, a second spiritual transmission came again, each word carrying immense weight: "She is important, important enough to influence and change this world."

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"That's how it is, Ms. Alexandra."

After leaving the office, Raymond leaned forward slightly and explained his thoughts to Colonel Gold, who was sitting opposite him.

“I plan to send Miss Fakagenia to serve in Courtyard 5905. This way, she can protect the little star princess and save you a lot of trouble.”

For some reason, despite holding the rank of lieutenant general, Raymond adopted a very humble attitude when facing this female colonel.

It was as if the other person was not Raymond's subordinate, but a powerful figure who could decide his fate.

Indeed, this is the case; this federal colonel, whose race is the Corn Cannon Plant Spirit, is no ordinary person.

As can be seen from her full name, "Alexandra Gold," this lady comes from the Gold Family (one of the three major royal families in the Federation, the "Golden Corn"), and even from the purest lineage.

After all, her father, Andre Gold, was the former holder of the throne beneath the current Queen Icarus of the Federation.

It is no exaggeration to say that Alexandra not only enjoys the same treatment as Empress Icarus, but also wields considerable influence within the Federation military.

After all, the relationship between the Golden Family and the military can only be described as intertwined.

Normally, Raymond always treated this golden colonel with great courtesy and dared not show the slightest negligence.

After hearing Raymond's suggestion, Alexandra's crimson eyes narrowed slightly, and her slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, producing a rhythmic and muffled sound.

A brief silence fell over the office; the atmosphere was heavy, as if even the air itself was stagnant.

After a long while, Alexandra finally stopped tapping. She looked at Raymond, a meaningful smile curving her lips: "Lieutenant General Raymond, you've certainly got a good plan."

Raymond's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat. Despite his high position and power, he dared not be the slightest bit presumptuous in front of this noblewoman from the Golden Family.

"Please understand, I am doing this for the greater good. If something goes wrong with that person, the 59th Army of the Federation will inevitably face the wrath of the Etherda family and the Star Corporation."

After a slight pause, Raymond continued, "You are also aware of Miss Fakagenia's abilities. Having her stay in courtyard 5905 will not only save you too much trouble."

He glanced discreetly at the blonde girl standing behind Alexandra, whose face clearly said, "I'm so bored, I want to go out and play," and lowered his voice even further: "It would also keep her away from those troublemakers who have come here, don't you think?"

Raymond's voice was barely audible, yet it struck Alexandra's weak spot precisely.

The office fell silent again, but this time, it was no longer as heavy and oppressive as before.

"Suit yourself, Lieutenant General Raymond."

Alexandra sighed, turned to look at the corn pitcher plant spirit named Fakatenia behind her, and said in a gentler voice, "Nia, what do you think?"

"Really? Sis, can I go?"

Upon hearing this, Fakatenya immediately stood at attention, clasped her hands together, and said with joy and anticipation, "I'm not afraid of hardship or fatigue. I'll go anywhere as long as I can leave this place!"

Shaking her head helplessly, Alexandra reached out and flicked Fakatenia's forehead, her tone a mix of affection and warning: "Don't get too excited yet. If you cause trouble over there, see how I deal with you!"

"I know."

Fakagenia stuck out her tongue, her heart filled with anticipation for the distant courtyard number 5905.