Flora Bloom raised a delicate eyebrow and said, "You donât look that old, and youâre quite handsome."
"See? I told you I donât look that old." Morgan Sterling breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt like he was forgetting something.
âHeâs just not very bright,â Flora thought to herself. Still, this Morgan Sterling had gotten their group out of the quarantine zone and even treated them to a lavish breakfast. A breakfast of this caliber would be nothing special in the modern world, but in the apocalypse, it was something you couldnât get no matter how much money you had.
Staples like flour and millet could be stored for a long time. Many granaries had good dehumidification and pest-control measures, so even after more than a month of the apocalypse, you could still find plenty of grain if you went out scavenging.
But eggs were precious. Not everyone had a personal dimension like hers, where things could be kept fresh and would never spoil.
Eggs were fragile and had a short shelf life. They could last longer in winter, but Morhavenâs climate was still very hot. These eggs were likely freshly supplied.
Just then, Baiâs satisfied thoughts came through their mental link.
âSo many Crystal Cores, so many Crystal Cores! Iâm eating, Iâm eating!â
Beads of sweat formed on Flora Bloomâs forehead as she mentally communicated with Bai. âYou little glutton, leave some for them! Otherwise, your master is going to get thrown out of here!â
Just then, Morgan Sterling seemed to remember what he wanted to say and suddenly asked, "Flora Bloom, I know youâre new here, but I wonât hide it from you. Thereâs another reason I called you here."
"You just want us to join your team, donât you?"
Flora Bloom didnât like to beat around the bush. Her directness delighted Morgan Sterling, whose eyes lit up as he gazed at her. "Does that mean you agree?"
On the screen, Michael Lynch was performing an incantation to subdue a demon. Flora Bloom sat up straight and looked at Morgan Sterling seriously.
"I canât join your team."
Morgan Sterlingâs face fell. He frowned and said, "You have to understand, youâve offended the other two major powers in the base the moment you arrived. Without my protection, they could come after you at any time."
Flora Bloom gave him a wry smile. "Do you think Iâm afraid of a little trouble?"
Morgan Sterling suddenly let out a self-deprecating laugh. "Iâve never seen anyone with the Thunder Element in Morhaven before. With a little white tiger that has a Thunder Ability, you truly have the power to fear no one. I was being presumptuous."
Faced with Morgan Sterlingâs frank admission, Flora Bloomâs lips suddenly curled into a grin, revealing two small dimples.
"I canât join your team. However, Iâm sure this base is rife with scheming and backstabbing. Iâm not afraid of them, but I am afraid of a hassle."
Flora Bloomâs words made Morgan Sterlingâs eyes light up again.
"So, you mean?"
"Letâs cooperate. Besides, even if I donât join you, those other two teams will assume Iâm one of your people anyway. So, itâs a win-win situation."
It was only then that Morgan Sterling became certain in his heart: the woman before him was not as innocent as she appeared. She had the naive look of a young girl with a sweet and beautiful face, but she possessed a mind sharper than anyoneâs. Moreover, she was thick-skinned and had a cute sort of shamelessness.
"Cooperate? You donât mean you plan to âcooperateâ by coming here every day to freeload off me and feed your pet, do you?"
Flora Bloom gave an awkward laugh. "How could that be? Besides, you were the one who offered to treat us to breakfast. I was just being kind by not refusing, letting you save face."
"Well, cooperation is an option, I guess. Lend me your little white tiger." Morgan Sterling was only half-joking, but he never expected Flora Bloom to agree on the spot. Heâd only said it as a way to refuse her offer to cooperate.
He felt that with someone like Flora Bloom, if she couldnât be one of his own, cooperating with her would introduce too many uncertain variables. He was the type who liked to have everything under his control; an unpredictable element like her could easily make his carefully laid plans spiral out of control.
At this point, Morgan Sterling was starting to regret inviting Flora Bloomâs group back here. In the eyes of the other two factions, Flora was already considered his subordinate. They wouldnât go after her group directly, out of consideration for him.
Instead, they would secretly send people to cause trouble and put pressure on him, creating all sorts of problems.
It was a miscalculation.
Yet, a voice in his heart told him that choosing to be on friendly terms with Flora Bloom would be all benefit and no drawback.
Listening to Flora Bloomâs clear, lilting voice, he found his reasons for refusing to cooperate slipping away. Sometimes, beauty truly is a blade hanging over a great manâs head. Despite knowing the risks, he still wanted to take a chance. Just like now.
"Alright! Itâs settled. Weâll cooperate, and Iâll lend you Bai."
"Huh?" Morgan Sterling suddenly felt like he had just dug a hole for himself. He didnât know why, but the feeling was incredibly strong. "Youâll really lend Bai to me?"
"Of course!" Flora Bloom nodded without hesitation. âBai has an unbreakable connection to my personal dimension. Even if I âlendâ it out, itâll never truly belong to anyone else.â
A few minutes later, Quinn ran over, drenched in sweat. He looked utterly helpless and was on the verge of tears as he stammered, "Leader, th-that little tiger and the big white goose... they went into the storeroom, and... and they wonât come out!"
"What?" Morgan Sterling shot to his feet, agitated, and immediately turned to look at Flora Bloom.
"Whatâs in that storeroom?" Flora Bloom asked curiously. âWhat could possibly make those two little critters refuse to leave?â
"The storeroom for our Crystal Cores." Morgan Sterling was speechless but had no choice but to answer. If he went and threw the two animals out right now, it would likely cause a huge scene. But if he didnât, his only option was to ask Flora Bloom to retrieve the two little menaces from inside.
Flora Bloom now finally understood why Bai had been so excited in their mental link. It had stumbled into the Crystal Core storeroom.
For evolved creatures, the need for Crystal Cores was a natural, physiological urge, just like how humans need to eat when hungry and sleep when tired.
"Letâs go, lead the way. Iâll go get them back!" Flora Bloom glanced at Caleb, gesturing for him to follow quietly.
When they arrived at the storeroom, they saw the tiger and the goose lying motionless on their backs atop two mountains of Crystal Cores.
Flora Bloom and Caleb hurried forward to check on them.
Morgan Sterling and Quinn were also startled to see the tiger and goose lying motionless on the Crystal Cores.
âPlease donât let them have eaten themselves to death,â Morgan Sterling thought, his heart pounding with anxiety.
He had a large reserve of Crystal Cores, so he didnât care about the loss. But if the pets had eaten themselves to death, he was afraid the young woman before him would not let it go so easily.
Besides, he had a hunch that this Flora Bloom was nowhere near as simple as she seemed.
Flora Bloom examined Bai and found that its body was enveloped in energy. The energy, centered on its abdomen, was compressing and slowly seeping into the bones of its beastly frame.
"Itâs fine. It just overate and is digesting now."
"Sister, Big White is okay too, but..." Caleb trailed off, his face filled with worry. He was terrified that if Big White evolved again, it would break free of his control.
Flora Bloom knew exactly what Caleb was worried about. She patted his head to reassure him, then turned to Morgan Sterling. "Iâm so sorry that my two little pets ate so many of your Crystal Cores. Why donât you see how many are missing, and Iâll reimburse you."
Morgan Sterling quickly waved his hands. "Forget it, forget it. As long as theyâre okay. But... are you sure theyâre fine like this?"
Flora Bloom nodded. "Donât worry, I know what Iâm doing."
After the commotion caused by Bai and Big White, Flora Bloom felt too embarrassed to stay in the villa any longer. Morgan Sterling kindly asked where they lived and offered to have someone escort them home.
Flora Bloom didnât know the address, as sheâd just gotten out of quarantine, so Caleb Bloom answered, "Weâre in the mid-rise district, on the fourth floor on Eastbright Street. Leader Sterling, youâre welcome to visit anytime youâre free."
"Iâll definitely take you up on that!"
After watching Flora Bloomâs group leave the villa district, Morgan Sterling finally let out a sigh of relief. He never knew trying to recruit a single team could be this exhausting.