Steele, Tears Zuotian, Chu Chun Xiuri, Laura Stuart, Osaka Mikoto, Fireweaver God, Shirai Kuroko, and even Osaka, Osaka and the lolicon that I picked up along the way … This group of people who came from the same enchanted world but were completely unrelated to each other were actually able to bring me together. When they lined up in front of me, I instantly felt that I was incredible.
Let me give myself an autograph first.
Looks like Sandora's guess back then was right. She had long told me that even though the special guests from the various worlds were required to come to the City of Shadows in a week's time, other than a few worlds that couldn't be brought forward, the representatives of the vassal races would definitely arrive early. Look at it now. The joyous leaders of Azeroth skipped work the next day and came to my house to play the entire day. Even the enchanted world had formed a group to come over. I heard that the transmission signal from the direction of Vidis had just been received. The leaders of those factions were indeed men of action. In the face of a grand event like the World Carnival, their enthusiasm was truly high.
Osaka Mikoto and the other high school students from Gakuen City weren't considered as faction leaders, but their current identities were the special representatives of the enchanted world's scientific side. Everyone knew that the former ruler of Gakuen City had now changed his name to Aresta Bone Walker, an Undead who had completely turned into a slave. Under the incitement and support of the Empire's Supreme Command, the Hanged Man had already conducted a huge purge of the entire upper echelons of Gakuen City. Currently, the independence of the scientific side of the enchanted world only existed in name. It could even be said that they were the only faction whose internal affairs were completely controlled by the Empire. In this case, it was easy to explain why these high school girls had become special representatives …
What an unlucky Hanged Man. His authority in the Imperial Army was even lower than that of Tears. No matter what, Tears was still a general within the Empire. I reckoned that this cheap sister of mine, who was second only to Shallow Shallow, had used less than two sentences to arrange such identities for her good friends. They didn't even need to send invitations.
"Wow, it seems like it's getting a little festive!"
Teardrop exclaimed in surprise as he walked on the street and saw that there were more visitors from the various worlds than usual. "The City of Shadows doesn't usually have so many people from the other worlds."
It was obvious that a certain dark-skinned man often skipped classes to play in the City of Shadows.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if Student Zuotian goes to class or not," Chu Chun looked at her friend with a face full of resentment. Her friend's sneak attack had left her a little depressed. "But it's really lively here now. I even saw a big ball float by just now. Is that some kind of machine that's needed during the festival? Something like a guide robot? "
"That's a planet alien." I casually labeled Biberu's race as a strange one. "He's a new member of the Empire. We just ended a war, and some new races have been incorporated into the Empire. However, you haven't been here for the past two or three months, so you might not know this. The reason why this place has become so lively is because of the addition of new members. There's still some time before the carnival. Only the leaders and special representatives of the various forces have arrived in advance. They aren't enough to liven up such a huge city."
"War?" The words that I casually said suddenly caused everyone to quieten down. These young girls who enjoyed a peaceful school life every day weren't used to talking about war. "Director … Err, Brother, are you injured?"
"Hmph, don't worry about this perverted brother." A certain flat-chested twintailed ponytail was still angry at my action of carrying her into the flower bed. Although there was a hint of worry that flashed across her eyes, it immediately turned into venomous words. The only thing worth rejoicing over is that after more than one training … education, she finally doesn't call me uncle anymore. "The vitality of a pervert is very strong! Furthermore, he has an even more perverted army. "
Hey! I just don't want to be called a pervert by you!
"Ugh … But even with this identity, I can't help you at all …" Teardrop curled her lips in disappointment. "But isn't Miss Laura brother's assistant? Don't you know? "
Hmm? Teardrop and Laura's relationship is quite close? Because they work in the same system, they often interact? Speaking of which, how did the originally complicated factions of the Magic-forbidden World end up in the hands of the Empire after the Three Axes of Armageddon?
I suddenly became curious about this question. Back then, in the Magic-forbidden World, the actions of the Imperial Army were extremely huge. Facing the impending Armageddon, we didn't have the time to communicate with the messy factions of the world. Everything was handed over to Laura, who was "blessed by God", to deal with. Then, we used thunderous methods to suppress the powers of the Science Faction. In the end, the Heavens fought against the Armageddon. In the end, such unscrupulous actions had a huge impact on the original power system of that world. The original few major religions rapidly declined due to the "Angel" purposely ignoring them during the recent miracle. On the other hand, the English Puritanism rose rapidly and became the representative of the Magic Faction in a short period of time. The two factions of Science and Magic were forcefully fused together by us using violent methods. Now, it seems that this fusion was first shown by a student of the Academy City and the leader of the Magic Faction.
"I didn't receive the war mobilization order." The Eternally Seventeen Year Old Archbishop revealed a troubled smile. "It was just that a few days ago, I suddenly received news that the war had ended. I feel that I was completely ignored by my Lord. How sad."
"Your grammar problem is even sadder." Steele ridiculed his immediate superior without hesitation. Beside him, God Lie seemed to want to say something. However, after realizing that she was unable to fight for her Archbishop's reputation on this topic, the young Saint wisely chose to shut her mouth.
The corner of Rolla's mouth twitched but she still tried her best to act like an obedient girl in front of me. Speaking of which, Auntie, even if you are Eternally Seventeen Year Old, please don't act cute maliciously. She curled her lips depressingly before looking at the opposite side of the street and said, "It should be a high-end war that a civilization of our level is unable to intervene in. Although I didn't know about it previously, I have observed the situation in the City of Shadows. There is a certain atmosphere permeating the air here. After a tragic war, there is finally an atmosphere of peace. Those newly emerged races have a 'scent' that I am very concerned about."
The fox girl paused for a moment before looking into my eyes. "The scent of blood, the scent of death, the scent of ghosts and gods. I have never seen such a situation before. Even when they are facing their own kind, when they look at others, their eyes would carry the sharpness of a venomous snake. It is as though they are always on the battlefield. Of course, that is excluding those big metal balls that have no faces."
"Tsk, no wonder this brat said that there are a few people with ferocious eyes on the street. It turns out that it was for such a boring reason."
Fang Tong, who had been following behind us silently, had a face that looked as though he wanted to leave as soon as possible but was still dragged forward by Osaka and Osaka, spat on the ground. His face was filled with obvious anger. "Where did you find these fellows? It is as though they are always in the state of the second before they kill someone."
I could only smile helplessly. I couldn't explain it clearly.
The Pan-Galactic Civilization Community could be considered as the tribe with the most ferocious combat power among the vassal races of the Empire. Having lived in the cruel universe to this day, they had already made war a part of their daily life. Even in a peaceful environment, they were still vigilant of everything around them. Although fighting against the rebels of the Empire for thousands of years didn't turn them into a super civilization as powerful as the Shiring Apostles, they gradually cultivated a ferocious soul that could rival the people of the Empire. This ferociousness was their greatest advantage as a vassal race of the Empire. However, it was also a little troublesome. The members of the Pan-Galactic Civilization Community weren't very used to the peaceful environment in the Empire's territory. The sharpness in their eyes would often cause misunderstandings to those who didn't understand their kind nature.
Making use of this carnival to let the other worlds understand everything that the Pan-Galactic Civilization Community had experienced. Letting them know how such a ferocious tribe was born was also one of Sandora's plans. We didn't wish for any misunderstandings to arise between the ten thousand races under our rule.
"Later on, you should take a look at the database for yourselves. The scale of the war was huge. It is impossible to explain it clearly with just a few words." I knocked on the heads of the few curious little girls to get them to pay attention to where they were going. "Speaking of which, Rolla, what kind of things have your world prepared?"
"Our situation is special." Rolla's expression turned solemn when we got down to business. "Most people don't know that the entire world is already under the rule of the Empire, so it is a little troublesome to prepare for the celebration. But rest assured, I won't let you down. We will display the unique symbolism of our world and the culture of the world. There might not be any value in displaying technology in the City of Shadows, but in terms of Mysticism, I am confident that we aren't any weaker than our brothers in the magical fantasy world."
I believe that. The symbolic power of the vicious religion in the magical fantasy world is something that doesn't make sense. A well-known historical legend can allow ordinary people in the real world to possess unimaginable power. Even Tawil is interested in such a strange phenomenon.
Rolla and her group are different from Osaka and the others who are here purely to play with the identity of a special representative. The fox girl is here for official business. After chatting for a while, they bid us farewell in front of the inn of the magical fantasy world in the City of Shadows.
"I am really looking forward to this unprecedented celebration." The fox girl bowed slightly to me in front of the inn. "This is a grand event that can be recorded in the annals of history. Perhaps, after the Old Testament and the New Testament, we will be writing a new Miracle Record."
"Hey! You can't be serious, right?! "
Steele choked on his cigarette. "You want to change the Holy Bible?"
"Can't I? After the end of the world and the appearance of the new miracle, the cries of 'The New Era of Mythology has arrived' in the Cross Church are getting louder and louder. Compared to Noah building the ark during the flood and us surviving the meteor shower, isn't the latter worth being listed as a miracle? The New Era of Mythology has begun. We have to announce that the Lord has returned. "
"Suit yourself." I shrugged my shoulders. "I know the habits of your Cross Church. When the time comes, I will get Alaya to pluck some feathers for you to use as a sacred object. She has already become the publicly recognized angel of the Cross Church. I will get her to personally acknowledge the new Holy Bible to the world — that thing should be called a sequel."
Rolla's idea might sound sensational to Steele, but I am already used to it. The Holy Bible that Jingle teaches has already been revised four to five hundred times. Can the God that your Cross Church believes in be more important than Jingle?
"Thank you very much for your recognition."
Rolla immediately revealed an expression of surprise. Alaya, the genuine angel, has appeared once again to acknowledge the value of the new Holy Bible in the eyes of God. This will be an unprecedented boost for the British Puritanism. For a woman who values the interests of the Holy See so much, this is an incredible gift.
"Don't get too excited. It's just a doujinshi that has been officially authorized." I can accept it. From what I understand, it seems that Rolla wants to compile a doujinshi version of the Holy Bible, right?
Everyone: "…"
After bidding farewell to the British Puritans, I led the four girls who skipped class to play aimlessly in the city of shadows. Unknowingly, we walked to the edge of the military zone.
"Ah, let's go take a look at Sister Sylvia's place!"
Teresa suddenly thought of something and said with an excited expression.
This proposal was immediately approved by everyone. Although her reaction was a little slow, there is no doubt about Sylvia's usual friendliness. She doesn't interact much with the four people beside me, but their relationship is pretty good. Coincidentally, I feel that I have been a little busy recently. Going to her place to relax is not a bad choice. I have always defined being half a beat slower as a brain decelerator.
"Ding ling ling …"
The clear and melodious sound of a crystal wind chime echoed. The glass door of Sylvia's candy house was pushed open from the outside. The group of girls and I waited patiently at the door for five seconds. Finally, Sylvia's voice could be heard, "Ah, there's a guest!"
… It seems that her reaction is a few microseconds faster than the last time? Silver Mole, did you eat something to nourish your brain recently?
"Sister Sylvia is still so leisurely?" Teresa stuck out her tongue cutely. She cheerfully ran over to the silver-haired slow-paced Silver Mole who was walking over from the shelf and started chatting intimately with her.
I looked around. The candy house wasn't that big, but it was tidy and clean. Every glass shelf that was used to place the desserts was sparkling and reflecting the light. Although Sylvia was slow, she was quite serious when it came to doing things. It was just that her frequent mistakes were limited by her intelligence, which made it difficult for her to improve.
I immediately saw a rag that was rolled up in a glass shelf on the opposite wall. On the hook where the rag was supposed to be hung was a candy box …
"Ding ling ling …"
The clear and melodious sound of the wind chime echoed again. I turned my head, but what surprised me was that the person who appeared at the door this time wasn't some Schilling host or Sister Osaka who came to sell desserts. Instead, it was …
It was a girl dressed like a robot: Olga.
"Eh? Who is she? " Blackie tugged on my arm and asked in a low voice. The light armor that never left the girl's body and the alloy mask on her face made her feel exceptionally surprised.
"Ola, my new commander. But I don't really know her."
The Leader Bee commander who suddenly appeared in the candy house didn't expect me to be here. She was obviously stunned for a moment before she walked over to me. At the same time, there was a buzzing noise that sounded like radio interference. This was a strange phenomenon that would occur when a Leader Bee suddenly focused her attention on a target. It seemed to be related to her crystal ability.
Shirai Kuroko and Osaka Mikoto, who were standing closest to me, immediately clasped their ears. They thought that they were hallucinating. People who aren't used to this kind of electronic noise would definitely feel uncomfortable. But fortunately, this kind of noise came and went quickly. When Ola opened her mouth, the noise in my head disappeared at the same time.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
"Err, we aren't in the military camp. You don't have to be so courteous. What are you doing in the candy house?"
"Daily patrol." The leader bee replied in its usual stiff and robotic manner. Despite being a high-level apostle, its external personality was as rigid as those combat puppets that didn't have much intelligence. Could I see this as the cuteness of a machine girl?
Tear and the others had already started chatting with Sylvia. Those who were familiar with that slow-witted girl would know that you had to have the heart to live a normal life when chatting with her. Seeing that the girls didn't have the time to pay attention to me, I pulled Ola to a seat by the window and asked her about her recent situation.
"Due to the long standby time, all the Leader Bees have different degrees of malfunction. Chief Tawil has been helping the warriors make adjustments recently. Right now, four-fifths of our warriors have recovered their mission capabilities. After familiarizing ourselves with the city's environment and downloading the new military establishment and duty list, we are now able to carry out our duties."
"Yeah, I noticed that the figure of the Leader Bee has already appeared in the Shadow City's military department." I nodded and looked at Ola's visor in concern. This Leader Bee Commander had never removed the visor on her face. Other than the symbol of the Empire and her serial number, the metallic visor that covered most of her face was smooth. Although I knew that it wouldn't affect the vision of a Shiring Apostles, looking at a girl with a metallic visor as her face, I couldn't get rid of the strange feeling.
"That, Ola, I hope you don't mind me." I looked at her hesitantly. "Does your Leader Bee Commander always wear her visor? Can you take it off so that I can see what you look like? "
I swear, I'm just a little curious. If it were you, how could you not be curious when you see a masked girl walking around you all day without knowing her true appearance?
However, it was such a simple question that made Ola, a female soldier who would always follow orders unconditionally, stiffen.
"If this is an order."
After a full ten seconds of hesitation, Ola slowly nodded and placed her hand on her visor.
"Hey, wait." Seeing that the situation wasn't right, I quickly stopped her. "Is it a bad thing for you to take off this visor?"
Although I didn't know if the Shiring Apostles also had some ancient taboos, looking at Ola's current reaction, it was obvious that she wasn't willing to take off her visor. I didn't know what was the point of wearing a steel visor all day, but could it be that this was a taboo for the Bees?
Ola stopped what she was doing and continued to sit there like a robot. She didn't reply to my question and just went into standby mode. The flash of personal feelings from before had disappeared again. She and Fina were a perfect match in this aspect.
The Leader Bees were really a bunch of strange fellows. They seemed to be different from the normal Shiring Apostles.
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