At the same time, far away in K City, the Empire's officers who were idling and waiting … ahem, taking a small break after completing their mission naturally didn't know what kind of impact the silly angel's lost behavior would have on the future. Instead, they returned to their daily state of sitting and waiting to rot.
Okay, I admit it. In fact, I'm the only one who's waiting to rot …
It seems that in our team, I'm the only one who has nothing to do. Even Little Bubble has begun to learn the manufacturing process of the conventional vehicle production line from her mother. Visca is helping the Schilling technicians continue to excavate and organize the lost technology. As for me, the nominal supreme leader of the organization, I have nothing to do at all.
So, it's not a good thing that the girls around me are too strong. Well, I quite like my current lifestyle …
Ever since we destroyed the trade between Olympus and the Tower of Babel and killed several of their senior members, the two organizations seemed to have quietened down. Not only did they stop trading, but even the members of the Tower of Babel in China disappeared overnight. Of course, the ability group wasn't completely unaware of this, but the problem was that those guys had all gone through the entry and exit procedures through the normal channels. Most of them were influential figures internationally or in their own countries. It was difficult to rely on unconventional means to eliminate a few of them, and there was no point in capturing the small fries. Many simple problems would always become exponentially more complicated when it came to countries, leaving the parties scratching their heads and scratching their cheeks.
Well, although Pandora's creative suggestion of "Let's sweep through Europe" sounded like a good solution once and for all …
Of course, it wasn't realistic to say that everything had quietened down. At least for the Tower of Babel, they wouldn't swallow their anger after suffering such a huge loss, and some tricks were inevitable. But after all, what they did couldn't see the light of day, and it was impossible for the Tower of Babel to publicly claim responsibility for the incident. No matter how big the commotion was, they could only do it in secret. More importantly, those were things that the ability group should worry about. Complicated conspiracies should be left to the cunning experts. After all, other than a few guys who knew how to think with their brains, my subordinates were basically trained by Pandora to be filled with explosives. Other than shooting the other party down on the negotiation stage, these guys rarely did anything constructive.
As for Olympus, it could be said that they had disappeared without a trace.
Not only did they stop communicating with other organizations, but they also stopped attacking the ability users. Even some of their assets that had been discovered on the surface gradually went underground, especially in the stricter China. It was as if the entire Olympus had completely evaporated in a few days.
Naturally, we weren't naive enough to think that such an extremely mysterious and suspicious organization full of conspiracies from the beginning would go into hibernation after a head-on attack from us. There must have been some internal changes that caused the entire organization to change its course of action. As a result, the few clues that the ability group had painstakingly found were basically cut off …
However, whether it was us or the ability group, it was very clear that the above was definitely only the situation on the surface. Whether it was the Tower of Babel or Olympus, they were definitely still on the move. It was just that conspirators were always best at hiding their tracks. When they completely lurked, it was not so easy to find them.
Anyway, it wasn't something that I had to worry about, so I would leave it to the ability group's experts.
Therefore, after handing over the important task of saving the world to the ability group, we once again had nothing to do.
Since we had nothing to do, the group of beauties at home also began to get busy with their own things. As mentioned before, Little Bubble was learning from her irresponsible otaku mother how to become a qualified Schilling Host. Every day, she would create piles of strange metal structures in the shadow city and happily introduce them to me. Sandora's evaluation of this was that perhaps the first Shiring Apostle who was good at art would be born …
Visca, on the other hand, made extracting information from his memory core a daily task. Every day after dinner, he would disappear for more than half an hour, then sleepily wander around the entire research center to eliminate the drowsiness caused by the memory extraction. The rest of the time, he would engage in daily "duels" with his elder sister, Pandora. The relationship between these two awkward sisters had now completely solidified into such a strange pattern. Even though they clearly cared for each other, they would definitely fight when they met. The two high-ranking generals of the Empire would pull each other's ears and wrestle on the ground. Then, the two dirty little angels would come to complain to me or my elder sister. However, whenever this happened, I would always settle everything with two lollipops …
I repeat, compared to the inflexible Pandora, the obedient and lively Visca was more like a normal younger sister …
Jingle, on the other hand, continued to be busy preparing for the incomparably regrettable "Beginner Proof of Creation" exam. Every day, she would tinker with all kinds of experiments in the World Tree's temple. The entire shadow city was exploding every day. While the careless little goddess wasn't paying attention, all kinds of progenitor creatures with divinity caused the Schilling soldiers in charge of guarding the city to be overwhelmed with work.
Although Jingle rarely created dangerous life forms, even the safest and mildest of the god-created creatures had the heaven-defying attribute of "invulnerability to mortal powers", which was enough to make them a huge problem. Many myths and legends had proven one thing — even a pet dog at the feet of a deity would be a heaven-defying beast like the Celestial Hound in the mortal world.
And thanks to Jingle's experiments, Liliana was now changing her pet every day. With the shiny title of "Chief Priestess of the Temple of Life", a certain fake loli fully exerted her little bit of authority, stealing all kinds of strange things from the temple's experimental grounds. Sometimes, it was a three-headed mini Cerberus with a body length of no more than thirty centimeters. Sometimes, it was a mysterious creature with a bunch of tails that resembled a nine-tailed fox but only knew how to bark. Sometimes, it was a "one-horned bull" that looked like a mini cow but had a golden horn on its head and snow-white wings on its back.
…
Yep, sometimes, it was a mysterious little thing whose entire body was pitch-black, revealing only a pair of sparkling emerald eyes that kept muttering things like "Why is this happening, why is this happening" …
Anveena and Alaya, this pair of special luminous "sisters", had suddenly developed an interest in the "Boundless Love" studio that their sister and Qian Qian had set up. From its name to its scope of business, it left one speechless. Two lumps of dazzling moving light had transformed into official employees of a certain comedy studio. Every day, they would help out in the huge computer room in the shadow city that was known as the "Boundless Love" office to the public, but to me, it was like my sister's personal gaming room. They would sort out the not-so-ridiculous commissions from the tons of spam and then hand them over to a group of Xi Ling soldiers who had been roped in to complete the tasks, ranging from looking for kittens and puppies to kidnapping some country's head of state. (Speaking of which, can this annoying studio really accept such commissions?) There were all kinds of missions, but to be honest, I was rather skeptical about what kind of achievements a natural simpleton and a doubly natural simpleton could achieve together …
What I was even more suspicious about was who in the world would send a mission to such an unreliable studio.
"I say, Shallow Shallow, has your studio really opened for business?"
One afternoon, I couldn't help but ask when I saw Shallow Shallow and her older sister gathered together to discuss about the studio.
What I got in response was a sharp eye roll from Shallow Shallow and a light smack on the head from her older sister.
I shrugged, "A studio that can do anything from family harmony to world peace, who would believe it?"
"Of course not many people would believe it." Shallow Shallow admitted without hesitation, "That's why we're looking for the fated one! Think about it, a lonely girl who's in deep trouble, with both her parents dead, a terminally ill brother, a crippled younger sister missing, and a huge debt burdened by a huge amount, coincidentally clicked on a mysterious window that suddenly popped up on the screen. Then, on the next day, all of her dreams came true. Her terminally ill brother is cured, her sister is healthy, and her debt is gone when she returns home. Even her parents promise to visit her in her dreams at 3: 30 every night, how heartwarming is that … "
… No matter how I think about it, a person who's in such a miserable state probably wouldn't have the mood to go online anymore …
Also, the mysterious window that suddenly popped up? Why do I feel that this setting is so tearful?
Looking at the subtle expression on my face, Shallow Shallow immediately turned her head away angrily, but a few seconds later, the ever-energetic girl thought of a new idea, "Speaking of which, Ah Jun, we received an interesting commission yesterday, do you want to come over and take a look?"
"Not interested, and I want to sleep."
Towards Shallow Shallow's suggestion that was obviously made on a whim, I immediately expressed that my only wish was to take my long delayed nap.
"Yep, it's decided then, let the idle Ah Jun participate in the great public welfare cause! Ah Jun, we'll be heading over first, hurry up and follow us! "
Speaking of which … What do I think?
You're just a girl who talks to herself, you should listen to what others have to say before making a decision!
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