For the mages in the Azeroth world, their favorite thing to do when they are fine is to play with bread...especially playing with magic bread you make yourself.

This habit ranges from the great arcane...ahem, the great magician Kardga, ​​to the magic apprentice who just learned to make magic bread.

Jia Jia is no exception, although she should be considered an alien species to the wizards in the Azeroth world.

Since the People's Revolutionary League entered a stage of healthy development, Jia Jia no longer needed all kinds of bread to make.

Jia Jia suddenly realized that other than that, she seemed to have no use.

Fortunately, as a warehouse account, Jia Jia did not sign a contract with the four vendors in order to pursue her "value" like Mi Lin.

...As a full-level player, Jia Jia is not weak.

What is weak is her combat experience and her mentality.

Although after Lord Mishan traveled through time, Jia Jia suddenly had a whim to transform the Arkham Town that spreads to the world into a floating city like Dalaran, and was busy for a while.

Unfortunately, Jia Jia, who had limited ability, could only make this place float, soon had nothing else to do.

Someone asked Jia Jia why she suddenly built a floating city? It was not that Jia Jia wanted to build...but that the place that radiates the world, Arkham Town, is really perfect.

It describes a treasure land that "gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gathers the essence of the sun and the moon."

The only thing that can compare with this place in Azeroth is the Well of Eternity before the explosion.

If Jia Jia doesn't make any moves to transform such a "supernatural" land, wouldn't she be sorry for her identity as a certified magician in Kenretto?

If one day I could take this place back to Azeroth, Dalaran, the six-man council, and the guardian were all trash.

It is entirely possible to rebuild a new magic holy land based on this place.

However, with such a unique environment, Jia Jia just turned it into an ordinary fixed floating city... It can be seen that it is not unreasonable to be scolded by Greenhill for being a waste.

In addition, there is a need for someone to keep watching here to prevent Mishan from greeting him when he comes back.

Neither the scientific research construction chaired by Greenhill or the expansion led by Mi Lin and the postman were responsible for, Jia Jia was not at the position.

Jia Jia could only stay alone in the floating city, which seemed to be a university library, playing bread every day.

On this day, Jia Jia, who was still bored, took a month to complete the domino formation composed of tens of thousands of sliced ​​bread.

Jia Jia carefully placed the last sliced ​​bread in the bone...the center of the domino bread array.

However, just as Jia Jia was about to succeed, a shaking from nowhere made Jia Jia's arm tremble.

The bread slices that shaking with the arms knocked down the bread slices on both sides, one left and one right.

The domino bread array, which is only one step away from its final success, declared collapse in a series of pouring.

"No! Who is it? Who dares to disturb Mi Jiajia's great cause!!" The scene of a month of hard work instantly ruined Jiajia fell into a collapse.

Jia Jia, whose face was distorted, seemed to turn black in the next second, looked up at the magic network terminal for surveillance installed in the library.

I only saw a mysterious green light flashing on it... Unlike the green of evil energy, it was a more disgusting dark green.

"The ancient god invaded??" The twist on Jia Jia's face instantly became confused.

In desperation, Jia Jia cast a flash technique before she could stand up, and hit the wall panel of the library.

When Jia Jia received information on behalf of the "Invasion of the Ancient God".

Greenhill, who was commanding engineers to build warships in the port, also received a warning.

Compared with Jia Jia's panic, Greenhill just raised her hand and looked at the pollution data on her personal terminal that broke through the sky... If Greenhill remembers correctly, she experienced this kind of invasion last time and last time.

Once when fighting Yugesaron without the help of the Guardians, the other day when the gates of the Temple of Anqira were reopened.

This polluted data means that an "ancient god" wakes up and his entire body enters the world.

"Sir Zhan Shuai, what happened?" The engineers following him were a little surprised by the silence from Zhan Shuai.

"Nothing." Greenhill asked expressionlessly: "Can you take off now?"

"Well? According to the plan formulated this morning, won't the 77th flight test be conducted tomorrow?" The engineer who was responsible for conveying the instructions was stunned for a moment.

"The plan has changed." Greenhill pressed it on his personal terminal after he finished speaking without continuing to say anything.

Although I don’t understand why the general war changed his orders every day, the orders were absolute.

Just as these engineers stopped to check and began to prepare for the cigar-shaped warship with its own impact angle before taking off.

The gates that serve as construction base opened with a roar.

The soldiers wearing golden painted power armor and holding power halberds were neatly lined up in four lines towards the warships waiting to take off.

"Imperial Guards?" The engineers who did not understand why the Imperial Guards, who had always rarely taken the initiative, immediately lowered their heads and accelerated their work after being stunned.

These scientists who actively or passively joined the inner ring of the "People's Revolutionary League" are all very clear about one thing.

Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, and don’t dig into the secrets you shouldn’t know.

Otherwise, Political Commissar Otom might have brought the judges of the Inquisition at any time, holding ion rifles and appear behind him, saying that he would treat himself to tea.

No one knows what the "tea" in the trial court tastes.

Because few people who were invited to have tea, they came back.

Even after coming back, I feel like I have become a different person, only knowing about work, work and overtime work.

"Ah snee..." At the same time, Mi Shan stood by a lake with a confused look on her face, looking at the floating city floating on the lake, and sneezes a big sneeze.

"..." Vayne, who was carrying a suitcase like that, had almost the same expression as Mi Shan.

Silence lingers between the two for a long time, but Vayne can't help but asks first: "Sir?"

"I know this is a bit strange..." Mi Shan took the pocket watch that was almost broken into pieces in her pocket in a daze and looked at it, "It seems that Bubble forgot to tell me about the time flow rate in the two worlds, or... "

This landscape is as lush as the Elvin Forest. Is it really the ruins of Arkham Town, which is not much better than the Boston wasteland before leaving?

There is also this floating city that floats hundreds of meters high in the sky? The rainbow reflected from the waterfall pouring down from the floating city.

Is this a time traveling to hundreds or thousands of years? Or did you go through the wrong world when you come back?

When Mishan didn't know how to explain to Vayne, a dark golden warship appeared on the horizon with the roar of the anti-gravity engine in the atmosphere.

Seeing the familiar "People's Revolutionary League" logo on the warship, Mi Shan, who knew that she was not wearing the wrong place at least, shook her head and said, "Okay, this is definitely a surprise..."
Chapter completed!