When Borg shook his head in denial, the elf suddenly moved.
She flapped her wings angrily and rushed up to him, taking a bite at Borg’s finger.
Borg’s finger was bitten, and his metal power was swallowed up and rapidly drained.
Subconsciously, he swung his hand and the little elf was instantly thrown into the sky, forming a perfect parabola.
The garden director and others bursted into an uproar, frantically reaching out to catch the falling elf.
They grouped up and collided into chaos.
Robbins looked very nervous beside them, and he was heartbroken for the elf, “Oh my god! She’s so small! Will she fall and be smashed into a flat pancake?!”
Tu Mianmian looked at him inexplicably, “Can’t she fly?”
Robbins: “…”
Oh. Yes.
Sure enough, the elf waved its wings mid-air, turned around, and flew to Tu Mianmian’s side again.
This time, she laid on top of Tu Mianmian’s head and didn’t move.
The director and others who reached out to pick up the elf: “…”
Their so-called concern was useless.
The director and the workers who had lost their minds because of their anxiety, looked at each other in embarrassment.
The garden director sighed softly, pretending that nothing had happened.
He straightened his hair and clothes and frowned when he turned back to look at Borg.
Both Tu Mianmian and Borg insisted on their own opinions.
There was no evidence at the scene, and the little elf who could serve as a witness couldn’t speak their language.
This was a difficult situation.
“This matter,” The director solemnly promised, “I will continue to investigate.”
The live cameras turned around and aimed at Borg.
Just as Borg wanted to whiten himself, he thought about the rage the little elf felt towards him, and wisely chose to shut up.
There was a trace of grievance on his face—a pitiful look that was as if it was held back and couldn’t be openly shown.
It was superb acting.
“Wait.” Tu Mianmian called a stop to Borg’s performance.
He took out his light brain, which was still in a state of video recording.
Mianmian clicked to stop it and pulled the progress bar to the beginning for everyone to see.
Borg faintly felt that the development of things was a little out of his control, and was deviating from what he expected.
The video started to play.
At the beginning of the recording, Tu Mianmian was standing in front of the protective cover of the restricted area.
Then an opening opened for Mianmian to enter.
Mianmian walked in, stood in front of the Rainbow-colored Flower with a hesitant expression, but suddenly he fell and hit the flower directly.
Then, the alarm sounded.
And behind him, there was a grinning Borg with a face that cried ‘success’!
Garden director: “…”
Robbins: “…”
Everyone else: “…”
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The way everyone looked at Borg suddenly changed.
It’s really rare to meet such a stupid bad guy…
[It’s so embarrassing. I’m so embarrassed that I think I got hives. Borg was beaten in the face after his lie was exposed on the spot.]
[Feel so embarrassed I got hives +1. Borg’s behavior is too low IQ.]
[It’s not that Borg has a low Iq, but that he didn’t expect Mianmian to keep a hand. Think about it. If Mianmian didn’t have that video, wouldn’t there have been no proof?]
[This Borg is not a good man!]
[Yes! I agree! I have long thought that Borg isn’t a good person! He just denied that he was lying ! This liar!]
[I’m pissed off! The Rainbow-colored flower already looked fragile and weak, but Borg pushed Mianmian, just to let Mianmian harm the flower!]
[This is the last Rainbow Flower. I remember that the Empire has issued relevant laws which are used to protect the Rainbow Flower. In this situation, if you cause harm to the Rainbow Flower, you’ll be punished.]
[Borg did that on purpose, right? Knowing the law yet breaking the law—deliberately framing Mianmian!]
The recording on Mianmian’s light brain continued to play.
In it, Borg runs away after he succeeds.
And Tu Mianmian, who collided with the Rainbow-colored Flower, suddenly turned pale, looking fragile and powerless.
At that time, the Rainbow Flower also became more and more delicate, until the elf was born and flew out of the petals to settle beside Tu Mianmian intimately.
And behind Mianmian, the directors and others came.
Once it reached this point, Tu Mianmian turned off his light brain.
These facts are irrefutable.
Borg was slapped in this face by this video and his face was burning red from embarrassment.
He had accounted for everything. It was calculated that there wouldn’t be any monitoring within the range of the Rainbow Flower.
But, he never thought that Tu Mianmian would be so shrewd to turn on the video recorder on his light brain.
Facts speak louder than words, and the garden director no longer cared about Borg and his deceitful words.
He directly let the robots arrest Borg to take to the office for a serious talk.
Tu Mianmian, as the victim and temporary careholder of the little elf, also followed.
The next things were serious matters.
So, the program team planned to turn off the live cameras again, but because of the enthusiastic netizens, they had to leave them on.
The crowd in the live broadcast room wanted to watch how the matter would be dealt with.
——
In the director’s office, Borg and several managers of the Zoological Garden were having a meeting.
The contents of the meeting was to take account of the mistakes Borg committed.
Tu Mianmian sat in the room next to the office and waited for the result while teasing the elf.
The little sticky elf was extremely clingy to Tu Mianmian, flying up and down beside him and occasionally scatter some sparkles of light to restore Tu Mianmian’s demon power.
Mianmian reached out his finger and poked the elf, poking her directly onto his lap.
The elf flew up from Tu Mianmian’s legs, and hovered, stunned for a while.
Then, it seemed to have suddenly received some sort of inspiration.
She murmured a string of intelligible words from her mouth, then laid directly on Tu Mianmian’s stomach, rubbing her face, looking very happy.
The demon power began to continuously feed back into Tu Mianmian from the little elf, and Mianmian narrowed his eyes in comfort.
There was a sudden noise from the door of the office.
It was just Borg who pushed the door open to walk out.
After seeing Tu Mianmian, Borg stood stunned for a moment.
Mianmian didn’t say anything when he saw him, and got up to walk around him with the elf directly.
As the two passed each other, Borg remembered the crimes the director of the garden had enumerated against him.
He was charged with intentional injury.
The director and the other managers had discussed it just now.
The Rainbow-colored Flower in a dying state should have directly absorbed power from Tu Mianmian—the director and the others guessed that it was spiritual or mental power, which turned into nutrients for the flower to bloom.
Only then was it possible for the elf to hatch from the Rainbow Flower.
If Mianmian’s mental power wasn’t strong enough, it’s likely that it would have caused permanent mental damage from the sudden and rash absorption.
Even if Tu Mianmian was strong enough to save himself from harm, Borg still had to accept punishment.
His motives were impure from the start.
The Zoological Garden had already planned to hand him over to the Central Star Overwatch Council for his crimes.
When he thought of his punishment to be carried out by the Overwatch council, Borg’s face instantly became sullen and angry, so he yelled, “Why are you so favored by everyone?!”
Borg stretched out his arm and shoved Tu Mianmian away to vent his anger.
Tu Mianmian was reaching out to open the door to head out, but was unprepared for the sudden push.
He ended up sitting on his butt on the hard ground.
The elf in his hand fell out, rolled on the ground twice, and fell on her face.
When Mianmian fell, he subconsciously supported himself with his palms on the ground.
The skin on his palms were torn as a result, and they hurt a lot.
Mianmian raised his hands and looked at them.
There were beads of blood on the palms of hands.
Wow!!
Mianmian is pissed off.
Tutu is so cute, how can you treat Tutu like this?!
Tu Mianmian got up from the ground, kicked Borg with his foot, and rushed forward at him with his fists squeezed.
Hateful!
Eat my bunny fist!!!
Ahh!!!