43 IE: Chapter 43. She's the Light of Zartha.

'The Light of Zartha is obviously a super energy source. Why was it a person?! Was Laura some kind of super human?'

If he really wanted to recharge the system, and have it upgraded again to open up new features, there was only one way to do that. That was, to get up close and personal with Laura.

He was standing right next to Laura, but there was no way to recharge. The requirement of the system to recharge was that he had to be in contact with the super energy source. The very least he had to do was to hold Laura's hand.

Noah looked at J. 'If I went over and took Laura's hand now, would J suddenly take out the Noisy Cricket, and shoot him?'

Back at headquarters, J continued to court Laura. He felt that his spring had finally come, and Laura obviously liked him, too. As long as he learned from Noah and allowed her to join the M.I.B, she could become his girlfriend. He didn't want to sleep alone every night.

"N, you're saying that Serleena was the one who killed Ben? Are you sure?" Zed had a headache. If it was really the evil Serleena, this could be a big problem.

"I'm 80% sure. Ben was split in two, and Laura clearly saw a two-headed person accompanying the woman. One small head and one big head, it's clearly Charlie & Scrad."

"How are the others locating the suspects? Can we locate Charlie & Scrad? The two of them must be trying to find the Light of Zartha. I have a pretty good guess about the Light of Zartha, I probably know where it is."

Zed suddenly stood up, "Did you find the Light of Zartha?"

This was absolutely good news. As long as the Light of Zartha was sent away, Serleena would follow it, and the threat to Earth would be gone along with her.

"I suspect that the Light of Zartha is a person. Laura, the girl we brought back. She's also an alien."

"What?! N, the Light of Zartha is a special cosmic force, rumored to be a divine artifact of the Zartians. How could it be a person? And Laura is an alien? How are you so sure?"

Zed sat down again, thinking that Noah's speculation wasn't realizable. 'These young people are too inexperienced, even if he's currently the strongest in the M.I.B, but his ideas are too out there.'

Just then, the screen in front of him lit up, and it was a face that Noah was extremely familiar with. 'Isn't that the super star Michael Jackson?'

Not to mention how difficult Michael Jackson's dance was, but every step of his dance was on point, and his music style was very popular.

When people saw him sing and dance, a lot of people started to imitate him, the highest form of flattery. He was unparalleled in terms of popularity and a global superstar.

'This person was actually a member of the M.I.B? An alien?!'

"Zed, Zed, the Drolecks are gone and the treaty is signed."

"Good work! " Zed was very pleased, his agents were excellent, and his work was much easier.

"Zed, what about that position you promised me in the M.I.B?"

"What did you say? The interstellar signal doesn't seem to be too good, you're breaking up. About that thing, let's talk about it when you get back." Zed quickly cut off the communication.

Noah blinked, "Chief, do you always snub agents like that?"

"Of course not. I'll take care of that later. Let's talk about Serleena. Find the Light of Zartha as soon as possible. Send it away from Earth, and let the other aliens out there, fight for it. The M.I.B is strictly neutral, always been and always will be."

"I don't know what happened to K before, but he left the Light of Zartha on Earth without telling me."

Noah frowned. 'Zed doesn't believe that Laura is the Light of Zartha. Maybe Zed would believe it if K said it himself.'

"By the way, why did you and J bring Laura here? Are we letting anyone and everyone join in now? " Zed regretted allowing Weaver to join. A lot of other agents were following the example, and a lot of couples were appearing in the M.I.B. This was a bad development for the organization.

"I just explained that she's an alien. Ben is Zarthan, and his adopted daughter is probably Zarthan, too. Shouldn't aliens be brought back to the organization for registration?"

'How many aliens were introduced to a job by the M.I.B? How could they live on earth without gaining a salary, especially the ones with limited 'people' skills?'

"Are you sure she's Zarthan? Take her in for testing. If it's confirmed, we will deal with it after the risk assessment."

Every alien had to undergo a risk assessment. Like Frank, the organization didn't care to much about type's like him. He looked like a species from Earth, and he had no violent tendencies. Ordinary earthlings could handle Frank.

After Noah came out of Zed's office, J leaned over and asked, "Have you told Zed? Can you recommend Laura to join the organization? She could do logistic work! "

"They're going to do some tests first, then make a decision."

"No problem. Laura, let's go for a physical examination."

"N, what are you doing?" J called Laura over to go to the logistics department, but noticed that Noah followed him. 'Isn't he getting the hint?'

"I'm going with you guys to tell Weaver to prioritize her tests. Are you sure you want to wait in line for hours?"

"Awww! That's so nice of you, N." J turned his head and explained to Laura, "Weaver is N's girlfriend, she mainly works on genetics research. You guys can get along in the future, maybe become good friends like us."

J was already thinking about his life after getting together with Laura.

"Thank you, N. When are we going to catch Ben's murderer?"

"Tomorrow." Noah casually said so.

At the lab, Weaver was looking at a slice of an alien.

"What brings you guys here?" Weaver came over and gave Noah a hug, "Who is she?"

"Weaver, this is Laura, my ... um ... friend. Please give her an examination. We might become colleagues soon." J explained.

'Colleagues?'

Weaver looked at Laura with surprise, "What school did you graduate from and what are your areas of expertise?"

"I didn't go to college. I'm good at making pizza, and the pizzas I make are very popular." Laura felt a little guilty. She feels that compared to Weaver, she not only lost in terms of appearance, but also in temperament.

Weaver: "??"

'Are you serious? A pizza maker wants to join the M.I.B?'

Noah pulled Weaver aside, his voice lowered, "I suspect she's an alien. Please give her a detailed examination."

Weaver covered her mouth, "Does J know? I think he likes her."

"I hinted at him several times. With his intelligence, he should be able to understand. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be in his right mind right now. I'll try to warn him to not fall in too deep."

Well, he's going to be an excellent third wheel, a very smooth one.