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Chapter 537 Another world

Chapter 537 Another World

Ilya stayed in the Shadow City for two days, and finally had to return to his own world: believe it or not, Miss Tohsaka is now responsible for taking care of this girl. The former has arranged a school for Ilya in the UK, and

Living with him, Ilya is stranded now because she has to wait to receive her new body, so she did not leave with Tohsaka. She is going back to school now.

It can be seen that the little girl resents entering elementary school and attending classes obediently.

Anyway, I was shocked when I heard the news: Tohsaka Rin? That stingy guy who is so stingy that he even buys instant noodles when they are due, and so poor that he even scrapes off the coating on the gold-plated frames left by his father.

A poor young lady who came here to sell it and exchange it for copper. She usually wrote a note in a memo even if she lent someone a dollar. She took care of Ilya? She also arranged a place for study?

Isn’t that girl devoted to the Somali cause recently?

I'm not worried that Tohsaka can't take good care of Ilya. Despite her reputation as a eldest lady, Tohsaka is definitely not the daughter-in-law type. She has been tortured by poverty since she was a child, but she is a good hand in life, no matter how low-income she is.

She is very good at raising the cost to support herself or using all means to support the family business. There is no reason for such a "hardened" girl to be bad in life, but Ilya may have to endure the double ponytails of a sinister and tsundere occasionally.

She's just too stingy. What I really wonder is, where did Tohsaka get such a windfall that makes her so generous?

"Brother, remember that Sister Tohsaka stopped Pandora the night before you left and asked if she needed help?"

When I raised this question to Elijah before leaving, the latter asked this question in return.

"It seemed like I had some impression, but later on Pandora just said it was a trivial matter, and I didn't ask any more questions... Well, it seems that I almost guessed what Tohsaka did."

"That's it," Ilya stood in front of the gate of the world, waving his little hands, looking unconcerned, "now Tohsaka sister is a rich man! She said she didn't trust me to stay with brother Shirou, and it just so happened that recently I

After making a fortune, he took me with him... Well, Ilya hopes to stay in *** so that he can come and play with his big brother more often."

I was stunned for a moment, and finally all my complaints turned into a sigh: There really is no limit to the poor and crazy young lady!

In addition, Ilya, your actual age is older than both Emiya Hyena and Tohsaka Rin, right? At such an age, is it really okay to call them two brothers and sisters? You are a fake loli who pretends to be young.

Lilina is enough, okay?

Although in all senses, Ilya’s race column is indeed a loli...

"Okay, okay, it's not like we'll never see each other again. Why are we like Tosaka before?" I said *** Ilya's silver hair. "You have to take care of yourself when you go outside. Although I don't know what Tosaka is."

Why is this guy so determined to study in the UK and brings you with him? But she should be able to take on the role of a sister... I will visit you if I have time."

"Well! Big brother must come to see Ilya... just don't use the landing module anymore!"

Can you please stop mentioning this?

"And Berserker, you have to take care of yourself too," even though he was only half the height of the other person, Ilya was still like a little adult, patting Hercules'... calves, as if he was still facing the madman who couldn't think.

Soldier, "You must work hard and help your big brother share your worries, because your big brother usually always causes a lot of trouble..."

Hey! You don’t have to say the last sentence! Especially don’t use this tone as if a mother entrusted the neighbor’s uncle to take care of her unfulfilled son!

"Well, Ilya, take good care of yourself." He lowered his body slightly, with a doting smile on his face, Hercules pressed Ilya's head, his voice was rich and powerful, "Actually, if possible, I would like to

You can forget the memory about us...but this result is also very good. Welcome to your new life and don't let His Majesty the Emperor's good intentions go in vain."

"Of course! This body belongs to the emperor's eldest brother! Ilya will definitely protect it!"

Everyone: "..."

I'm sorry, Uncle B, for stealing your lolita. Please give me my condolences.

After Ilya left, Berserker's face was obviously a little disappointed, as shown by the fact that he was silent the whole way. Of course, under normal circumstances, this big man who doesn't like to talk is quite boring.

"Heracles," I suddenly said to divert the other party's attention, "the collection of time travelers should go smoothly, right?"

"It's easy to find them," the giant replied in a low voice. "Heroic spirits can discover existences that don't belong to this world tens of thousands of kilometers away, but... to be honest, I feel that I am not very suitable for this job."

"Huh?" I turned my head curiously. This man who once completed the legendary twelve hard jobs and is the most awesome coolie in human history can theoretically be qualified for any job, from holding parent-teacher meetings to opening up territories and cracking soil.

There are times when even the most powerful workers admit that they are not up to the job?

Faced with my questioning look, Hercules looked embarrassed, and then sighed: "Sure enough, I am not suitable for modern society..."

It turns out that it was all because of Uncle B’s style.

2.5 meters long, with long muscles, shaped like an iron tower, a face like black iron, a head of wild hair as fierce as a lion, and a pair of fists larger than a casserole. In ancient Greece, this image was called the coming of the god of war, and in ancient China, it was called He Fang.

Monster, want to throw away modern times...

Although we all know that there is something called genetic mutation in the world, we still have to watch when we encounter a mutation. Uncle B, who has such a distinctive appearance, made people watch for two days because of his terrifying size and strong body.

Being targeted by various spies who want to pull him to "welcome the glory that truly belongs to him", if Uncle B hadn't been resolute in attitude and more importantly, resolute in his fists, we would have almost seen him on the CCTV at this time - maybe

It's a basketball game, maybe a sparring field, of course the most likely one is "Into Science"...

These harassments from "ignorant people" are not bad. What makes Uncle B speechless the most is that the first day he went out to work, he was almost knocked down by a group of Templars from the British Puritan Servant Army. It was a big disaster.

Hailstorms hit the Dragon King Temple and injured Idiot 9, but they still had a good reason: Such a big monster was walking on the street in broad daylight. If you don't tell me, who would know if he came from Resident Evil?

In the end, if a few imperial soldiers hadn't arrived in time, introduced the identity of the "monster" to the Templar knights, taught those mechanical idiots how to use the identification devices they carried, and dispersed the onlookers, then Uncle B would have

It may also appear in one place: "When the Legal System is in Progress".

How should I put it? After listening to Hercules’s work report that made me laugh and cry, I didn’t feel any sense of disobedience at all. Although it was a bit offensive to say it, I felt that Uncle B should stand with Elder Tang and be the first to be regarded as a time traveler.

It might actually be the former.

"It's really difficult for you to be under such great work pressure." I patted Uncle B's belly with understanding, and experienced a little bit of the world in Pandora's eyes, "I'll transfer you to the Kuiper Belt in two days.

, although the environment is a bit harsh, at least meteorites will not surround you."

"That's not necessarily true," Sandora, who had been silently following him, interjected, "Yesterday morning Cu Chulainn was suddenly teleported to the core of Avalon. It is said that he was surrounded by meteorites."

Uh, being instantly killed by a meteorite and thrown back to the Hall of Valor? What should I say to such an unlucky kid? Or should I be proud of my physique, which has been hit by a meteorite but is still vigorous and vigorous? The point of complaint this time is real

It's too subtle.

"Brother, brother!"

Just when I was still researching whether Cu Chulainn's tragic fate was related to my sister, my thoughts were interrupted by two cheerful calls coming from behind. When I turned around, it turned out to be Viska in a black princess dress.

He was running over from the street in the distance, shouting happily all the way.

Next to Visca was Pandora who said nothing. Although the little girl looked very calm, her feet were no slower than Visca. Finally, when she was less than ten meters away, Pandora

The figure suddenly disappeared and then teleported directly into my arms.

As if I had anticipated this scene, I opened my arms when Pandora just raised her eyes and looked over, and then firmly hugged Sanwu Loli, who was rubbing back and forth in my arms.

"Wow! You're such a swindler! That position is mine!"

Viska exclaimed, followed the space teleportation in front of me, and then jumped to pull her sister down. Pandora made a cold face and returned without saying a word to release the supersonic hand knife.

As for Lian Xin, despite the fact that a certain Mi Er general had completely missed his aim, there was still a sudden crackling sound between Viska's little head and Supersonic's hand knife, but in the blink of an eye, Viska was beaten and crying with a look of grievance...

...Uh, he went berserk.

Under my dumbfounded gaze, the two awkward sisters immediately switched to hostile mode. Without any regard for the sight of the imperial soldiers around them, they fought arrogantly in front of the gate of the world, one with Pegasus Meteor Fist and the other with Lushan Shenglong.

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And out of the corner of my eye, I saw Uncle B, who was standing next to me just now, trembling all over, retreating four or five meters, and then squatting down decisively.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that this is the safest way."

Uncle B had a sad face and was confused by his inexplicable behavior.

It seems that this is what Ilya said. Berserker's memory of his time as a berserker is incomplete, but this instinct is quite reliable. He is truly the strongest laborer in history who has completed twelve tasks.

.

"I said, can't you two live in harmony like ordinary sisters for one day?"

Seeing that the two fair little princesses were going to turn into little tabby cats again today, I bent down and picked up the two little guys who were fighting with each other. After being lifted up in the air, they were still inertia.

They danced for a while, and then finally quieted down.

"That's good!"

Holding the 1.2-meter-tall twins one by one, I happily enjoyed the soft touch of the latter rubbing against my face. This was considered a peaceful solution. Sure enough, compared to Ilya, who was pestering people without negotiating, I had a sinister and vicious tongue.

Lilina, the stubborn Bubbles, and the little Bubbles who would get into a certain reactor every now and then to have a group panic, these two obedient and sensible (confirmed?) lolita are better!

Well, I didn’t see Viska and Pandora secretly gesticulating with the Photon Army Thorns behind their backs. I didn’t see them at all. It must be an illusion!

After a few minutes, the two little guys finished acting coquettishly. Pandora, who was more serious, jumped down first, and then stared at her sister without blinking. After a minute of stalemate, Huesca, who had been twisting back and forth for a long time, also pouted.

He jumped to the ground with his mouth shut, muttering dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter? What's wrong with acting like a coquettish brother?"

I think so!

I reached out and pinched the soft little faces of Pandora and Viska, then I asked with a smile: "Tell me, what happened?"

As a qualified girl control, I can easily tell that the two little guys have something important to tell me, and it is not an ordinary incident, otherwise they would directly report it through mental connection.

"Look, I can't hide it from my brother!" Viska snorted at his sister proudly, "Brother, brother, we have received the signal from Lilina's Trekking Fleet!"

************

In the largest command hall of the Shadow Fortress, a group of high-ranking officials from the empire gathered together, staring intently at a series of signals from different spaces that Sivis accidentally captured. They had been restored as much as possible, and the background noise had been removed.

After the wave, what remains are several image fragments and sounds.

The image is very chaotic and blurry, full of interference and clutter. It is almost impossible to imagine that such information will be transmitted by advanced Xiling equipment. The almost fragmented picture can barely see the mottled rock formations and the floating aurora atmosphere. Such

The picture lasted for less than a few seconds, and was replaced by a burst of chaotic snowflakes and noise. After the signal gradually became clear, the picture had switched to another place, and a large number of mechanized troops appeared in front of us - two completely

The motley crew.

The viewpoint of the image seems to be in mid-air or on a cliff. We can easily overlook the entire huge battlefield. The two armies below are equipped with all kinds of strange things. Some of the messy armored vehicles show human characteristics, while others are grotesque.

There are even hybrid vehicles that are obviously assembled from several different styles of "junk metal". One can't help but wonder whether such a monster will simply disintegrate on its own while maintaining amazing firepower. These chaos

The miscellaneous army was divided into two distinct camps, and they desperately poured dense artillery fire on each other on the vast and vast battlefield. The flash of explosion and thick smoke covered the entire battlefield. It was obviously a firepower exchange in the era of hot weapons, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

There was a sense of cruelty like a bloodbath with cold weapons, which showed how fierce the melee was. At the same time, a dozen fighter planes suddenly rushed out from behind the thick clouds of floating aurora in the sky. These fighter planes did not seem to belong to

For any party in the war, the reason is simple: they are bombing everyone below indiscriminately, and the latter also collectively activate anti-aircraft firepower while fighting. The three parties are fighting in a melee, all of them are enemies. Such a chaotic battlefield seems to be indiscriminate.

Meat Grinder, those assembled vehicles that were doubted just now as to whether they can participate in the next battle have now proven the superiority of their design ideas: as a one-time consumable, the quality is originally a cloud.

"What is this?"

I asked strangely. There was never any imperial unit in the picture in front of me. It was all three inexplicable armies fighting in a melee. Moreover, the warring parties were also in a mess. They didn't even have unified equipment and logos. Yet such chaos appeared.

Among a group of high-tech troops with extremely advanced equipment, is it possible that they are all bandits?

"From the perspective of a certain probe," Sivis turned off the video. "The probe number is er325esdf14658-59e, which is confirmed to belong to the Temple Legion mothership. Other information returned by the probe indicates that these images are from

Photographed on a desolate terrestrial planet. According to our analysis, the technological forms of the three warring parties are very mixed. It seems to be the result of the integration of multiple disparate civilizations. Therefore, the overall strength cannot be judged, but according to their large number of

Equipped with energy weapons in the atmosphere, and all fighter aircraft have the characteristics of space protection structures, it is preliminarily judged that the basic combat vehicles of these armies are capable of conducting space warfare."

As expected from a major, I can judge so many things based on this chaotic picture, but what I am concerned about is——

"Where's Lilina? Where's the information about her?"

"This..." Sivis hesitated, "Actually, there is only an audio signal, and it comes from a third-party audio source. Lilina's voice is mixed in with many other noises."

With that said, Sivis opened what she called "an audio clip," and then a lot of chaotic sounds sounded in the hall.

First, there was a series of sharp screams and explosions, followed by a somewhat panicked man's voice: "(Noise) This is the White Left Front Base. (Noise) has broken through the defense line... We have observed large-scale space vibrations, and they are definitely not 'Lambs'"

'Our spacecraft can make...(noise)...something crashed into our satellite!"

Then there was another middle-aged man's voice, which sounded more panicked than the previous one: "It's a blue energy beam! Our (noise)... lost contact, Emperor ***! Emperor *** is coming! God

Oh, it's their (noise) that's charging. Whoever comes to save us, anyone can do it, even the inspectors of the Roland Gale Consortium... (noise) The emperor's army is attacking the headquarters, please help! Please help! Please.

……(noise)"

"Aha! Look at that, how bright it is." This time it was Lilina's voice that sounded, but it sounded a little distant, as if it was a broadcast from high in the sky, "Yes, that's it, that's it! These robbers and thieves

, smuggling, criminals! Burning, killing and looting! (Noise) You all deserve to die! You are all heretics! Burn to death, burn to death every heretic! (Noise) Yes, mortal! I am ***, I am the law! (Noise)

Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice! O saved lamb, you will rejoice in hell for my mercy! Because I did not annihilate your souls and give you the opportunity to carve the emperor's name on your dirty skulls...

"

"...Everyone must tremble and kneel down! You must eat dirt and sand! You must call my name three times, kowtow to His Majesty the Emperor on the sharp stones and pray for mercy, and smear it with your smelly black blood.

The whole planet! Because the Templar Legion is here! Today is the Day of Judgment! But I will still burn you! Burn every one of your heretics! The Inquisition will purify all sins! Cheer and beg for mercy! Great ***

The winner has arrived today! That’s me, the defender of the goddess’s will—Ding? Lilina? Dang! Aha, let’s see what else is fun. Your boss’s boss once made me understand one thing, God

It may not be Icarus that descends, but it may be a landing module. How about we destroy the entire Tiannu base, my adjutant?"

Everyone in the hall: "..."

After a long silence, I stood up and said, "Except for the second half, which is worth studying... Okay, let's discuss, how to catch that crazy girl who has already lost her temper?"


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