The mission I brought saved Lilina's life and gave her a reason to temporarily relieve herself from the almost hellish job.
Although the little girl usually behaves so well, there is only one thing that always makes people very satisfied, that is, she has a special sense of responsibility and does what she says. She must work hard to complete the tasks assigned to her, and she must do the work she promises to do.
Not to shirk it, she announced a while ago that she wanted the name of the goddess to be resounded throughout the Danmer-III mineral planet, but now she has installed more than 97 million tweeters in that place... which is far out of reach.
Anyway, since she took the initiative to say that she would help her goddess deal with the backlog of official duties today, she must do what she said. If I don't come to save her life, Lilina, who has a bad temper, may have to fail in the temple. I brought
A special mission saved her: this girl was worried about finding a valid reason to end this impossible job.
However, Lilina was liberated, but our goddess was about to face her most unlucky day.
Little Douding was still in a daze after I threw him into the pile of official documents. He was crawling around on the scroll with his eyes closed, as if he couldn't wake up. After he couldn't find the thumb he was holding just now,
She just opened her eyes in a daze, but even after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, she still jumped up and down with curiosity and asked me and Lilina where we were: "I have been a god who usually doesn't care for too long, and this little guy basically
I have even forgotten what my own temple looks like!
As a result, as soon as Lilina told the little thing about the situation, Dingdang immediately slapped him away with a "wow".
Needless to say, given this little thing's habit of always buying a lot of useless gadgets from the God Realm and being fined a bonus every now and then for various work mistakes, even if I beat her to death, she wouldn't be able to replace it with a genuine one.
system money.
In the end, I had to call out the five protoss gangsters who were eating, drinking, having fun, and bullying men and women at the Azeroth Assembly Hall, and asked them to help some idiot God deal with his mountain of mess, which was like resurrecting the little guy.
Come over. But when Ilson and his team saw the world management terminal that was almost paralyzed by their captain, even Uncle Kenser couldn't say "very good".
"To be honest, I think this universe would have developed more normally without this management system."
This is what Ilson muttered with cold sweat on his head when he looked at the error reports and system vulnerabilities almost covering the entire wall in front of him after performing a self-examination of the World Tree at the Throne of Kings in the temple.
As a result, the unlucky child was tied up and hung by the angry Dingdang.
Uncle Kenser silently took out a golden cylinder and installed it on the relief platform in the center of the room: "Reinstall the virtual system, at least apply the anti-black screen patch of the Lunar New Year version."
Oh oh oh, it turns out that Uncle Kense, you are also used to using USB disks as your system?
"Honestly, Bingtis, did you really write this system?"
Ignoring the Dingdang Five Colors Team who were showing off their treasures and being cute, I secretly took a step back and whispered into Bingtis's ear.
"That's still fake!" Our majestic and upright goddess of light immediately pushed out her plump breasts that could have made Ji Erjiamei throw herself into a well several times, and drilled my head hard with her fist while shaking, "I think of my concubine back then.
I am also a fierce warrior who is well-known in the mod world. I have written many simplified versions of the world's operating systems that no one can surpass in hundreds of thousands of years. This system was written when I was an intern. It was a thrilling and nostalgic era.
, a few of us ambitious technical talents set up our own studio, and fought tenaciously every day under the joint siege of the Pantheon genuine protection team and major world management terminal manufacturers, for the vast number of people in the world who are as poor as this stupid goddess of life.
Management God provides batches of excellent cracked operating systems..."
At this time, I finally understood: "After a long time, you were a cracking and piracy gang?"
A group of fairy-like tomato gardens! I asked you, did you have a downstream customer named Cicaro at that time?
"Ugh! Why are you saying it's so unpleasant!" Bingtis immediately became unhappy and hugged her even harder, "Our mod research community can be considered technical workers, right? If it weren't for the few who are in the same group as me
One by one, the guys have turned to the evil heretics of virtual machines. Maybe I am also a scientist now. Alas, even if I am a good man, I was brave in the past, but later I discovered that it is more interesting to find people to fight and form gangs than to engage in programming! "
Okay, okay, our majesty the goddess of light, can you please tell the audience how you completed the earth-shattering transformation from a technical geek to a gangster leader? Wait, according to the user notification just now
, maybe this is not a change, but that Bingtis finally discovered his true life value in his boring career as a technical geek, right?
"That was all forced out of me when I signed up for the wrong major and lost my job..."
The rogue goddess said, "But even though it has been so many years since I took over, there is still no problem with a little repair of this system. I think back then, I was also known as the OS god who could manage the world without any operating system - you guys
Come and strike!"
I:"……"
Even with the help of his own subordinates, and the fact that Bingtis, the designer of the operating system, is also personally involved, Dingdang still has a mountain of things to do today. Since he took office, he has not handled any official business well in the two or three years since he took office, and he has persisted in doing so.
Using a pirated system with more loopholes than patches to manage the world, Dingdang's troubles have reached a level that even Bingtis is shocked. The little thing may have to attack until night today.
But think about the bright side. Although the little thing is very busy today, at least our world is safe for the time being. At least there will not be any disasters such as races being deleted due to insufficient memory, or the like.
Suddenly a 0x? command will pop up from the sky, referencing the memory of 0x00000000, which cannot be "read" or "written", and then the background radiation of the entire universe will turn completely blue...
The decision to let Lilina help resurrect the mysterious warrior was correct. Tavel really planned to slice up the unlucky big man from beginning to end and study him before resurrecting him. The research fanaticism of a certain bespectacled lady was terrifying. In the sentence "knowledge"
Driven by "It's power", this scientist girl can trample all humanitarianism. Fortunately, with Lilina's joining, Tavel's wishful thinking came to nothing. We didn't even have to wait twenty-four hours. Early the next morning, Sando and I
Then La received the report that the alien warrior had been successfully resurrected.
This time I didn’t bring too many people, so I led the Pandora sisters and Sandora, who had turned into followers, to the research center: the giant warrior was transferred directly from the medical center to here after his resurrection, and Tavel still did not give up the last bit of trampling.
Humanitarian opportunities.
"He is still very weak, but he has basically regained consciousness. The physical fitness of this alien is simply unbelievable. All his cells have mutated. Not only is his explosive power amazing, but his recovery power is even stronger," said a caregiver in front of the ward.
The imperial technician gave us a brief report, "We have conducted a genetic comparison. The genetic form of this giant is basically the same as that of a normal earthling, but there are a lot of traces of artificial modification, which gave rise to the other person's unusually tall size. Perhaps
It also allowed him to obtain that supernatural power. There seems to be evidence that this warrior has received radiation and mental transformation from psionic energy before, but since there is no more information, this is currently only based on speculation.
"
"How is he feeling?"
I put my hand on the button to open the door and asked casually as I pressed it.
"There is no emotion, extreme silence, eating and resting is all he does after waking up, but no hostile tendencies have been found so far."
"Okay, a sultry person." I shrugged at Sandora. At the same time, the door of the ward slid open silently, and everyone filed in.
In the center of the ward, the tall warrior was sitting on the bed next to the medical cabin with his back to us. The scarred and bloody armor he brought with him and his giant sword had been cleaned and placed in the corner.
He was now wearing an extra-large white hospital gown. Even though the two-meter-five-meter-tall giant was sitting on the bed, he still looked as tall as a hill. I quickly pressed the buttons of Pandora and Viska.
I told my head and my heart that these two girls should not be overstimulated.
The movement coming from behind caught the attention of this weak but still vigilant warrior. He quickly turned his head and saw a group of us.
"It seems that you are recovering well," Sandora nodded and walked towards the other party, "Where are you from?"
But there was no response to Shandora's question. The unknown warrior focused his gaze in one direction after we appeared. After a brief daze, the other party's face suddenly showed a look of shock and rage. Even I was stunned.
Without any reaction, he waved his hand to the side, and a silver-white halo covered the other person's arm, while the giant sword placed on the door panel in the corner cut through the air and flew into his palm.
"Drink!! Kazerizar!!"
Holding a huge weapon in his hand, the unknown warrior jumped up with a hoarse voice and roared, and rushed towards this side quickly.
"Kneel down!"
Shandora said lightly, and the sound of heavy steel falling to the ground immediately echoed. The giant sword in the unknown warrior's hand flew far away after its owner got rid of it, while the warrior himself prostrated on the ground with an unwilling expression, but still said something in his mouth.
Shouting loudly: "r pudaza! Devil! You finally appear in front of the people of the gods! zabema kuwanor! We have not fallen yet!"
Everyone looked at each other's shocking reaction with incomprehensible expressions. The Royal Guards were all stopped in the middle of the teleportation by Sandora's order. The latter and I looked at each other for a few seconds before Viska's hesitant voice broke.
Silence in the room: "...Art...Lantis?"
Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the ward.
Even the furious warrior calmed down for a moment, and after a long time, he let out a hoarse and low laugh, which sounded like the roar of a wild beast: "Aha, haha... demverzar! Demon! What is this about you?
Conspiracy!? Pretend you don’t know me!”
The fact that was completely beyond everyone's expectations made everyone a little stunned. After I reacted, I quickly pressed Huesca's shoulder: "Girl, are you sure? Atlantis?"
The little girl with cat eyes nodded immediately: "I remembered, these are the Atlanteans, super warriors transformed by the imperial scientific expedition team. At first they caused a lot of trouble to my regular troops, but
...Atlantis should have been completely destroyed..."
"I'm curious as to why you only recognized the other party's identity now." Seeing that the giant warrior was still unable to move under Sandora's mental command, Viska and I understood the situation.
The little girl slowly shook her head: "I have destroyed so many worlds, how can I record them all!"
Immediately, I broke out in a cold sweat. You can't afford to hurt a sister who was once a demon king and killed many people!
The sudden turn of the situation makes people feel particularly troublesome. This Atlantis warrior who jumped out from God knows where obviously hates Huesca deeply. Maybe he can't make the other party give up the idea of being our enemy, but because of his feelings,
This matter is all the fault of Visca. Sandora may not care, but I can't kill this innocent person to seek peace, but punishing Visca? That's even more impossible, this is me
Sister! Not to mention that when she killed everyone, it was entirely because she was in a state of madness! Don’t you know that mental patients do not bear criminal responsibility?
I was so anxious that I could only think of a way to make this big man lose his memory.
"look up."
A cold voice interrupted my thoughts on whether it would be more effective to clear the memory by hitting it with a hammer or hitting a pan. I looked around and found out that Pandora had walked up to the giant warrior at some point, and there was also Viska standing next to her.
.
The one who issued the order was Pandora, who looked blank.
Shandora relaxed part of her mental control, and the Atlantis warrior raised his head for no apparent reason. His bloodshot eyes were still full of anger, but they turned into confusion the moment they saw the two sisters.
Having a two-meter-five-meter giant man look up to you, Pandora, does that give you a sense of accomplishment?
I guessed what Pandora meant, but I was completely speechless as this girl was pitifully striving for a sense of achievement in height at this juncture.
"Demon? Two?"
"The devil you are talking about is dead long ago!" I saw the look in Sandora's eyes, and quickly went up to cooperate with the acting. I came to the Atlantis survivors, pointed at the two sisters next to me and talked nonsense to each other, "Killed by them.
Strictly speaking, it was Huesca who destroyed the demon. If you are an Atlantean, I generally know something about what happened to you. At that time, a dangerous traitor did appear among us and destroyed the demon.
Your world, but my sister Viska finally eliminated that crazy guy. In order to prevent the evil god from resurrecting, she used her soul to suppress the evil god's body. Perhaps this can dispel your misunderstanding of Viska's appearance.
"
Where no one else could see, Huesca began to twist my waist as hard as he could.
We are masters of deception - okay, I know this story is a bit lame, but it is undeniable that it is completely true! The crazy 7535 was expelled by the rational Viska, and the demon who once destroyed the world is now inside the body.
Pretending to be a cute cat-eyed lolita, you see, the Chinese language is really profound and profound, and a little freehand rhetoric can solve everything. You can’t say I’m lying, right?
Crazy Viska and sane Viska are basically two people. They just inherited the same body. Although this does not deny the mistakes the little girl has made, at least Viska does not have to bear too much that is a bit too much.
A heavy feeling of guilt...
But even if everything is true, I also know that whether this Atlantean remnant can finally be allowed to talk to everyone calmly depends on the other party's attitude: God knows what he is thinking now.
"I once encountered that crazy butcher head-on." The Atlantis warrior lowered his head and panted due to the mental oppression of Sandora, but still insisted on not letting his forehead touch the ground. "Thousands of people were killed by her.
Burned to ashes crazily, my hometown was razed to the ground in an instant. I will never forget the twisted face of the devil...ahem..."
Before his body fully recovered, he moved violently and was directly hit by Sandora's mental oppression. The strong warrior coughed violently, then slowly raised his head and looked into Viska's eyes.
"There are very few people who escaped from that devil, and basically all of them can only be attributed to luck. I remember those mocking eyes. You and the devil look exactly the same, but I don't see madness in your eyes... You
Not her."
Shandora let go of the mental oppression, and the sweaty warrior gasped violently for a while, finally stood up again, and then looked at the Pandora sisters with burning eyes.
"There is only one demon, but you two are exactly like her, and it is impossible for that demon to stand in front of any mortal with such a harmless appearance. Maybe I made something wrong... You used your soul to control the demon's body.
?”
It seems that this warrior is not as rough as his appearance. Even if an irrefutable fact is placed in front of him, he still has doubts about Huesca's appearance.
Maotong Loli nodded slightly, then came over and grabbed my arm, looking like a frightened little girl. This move dispelled the Atlantis warrior's doubts, while I listened energetically.
Li Weiska's muttering was like raindrops of sweat: "Brother, it's too high..."
I have to quickly reduce my hatred: "Okay, okay, you have caused serious harm to other people hundreds of thousands of years ago."
"Who are you?"
The Atlantean warrior still retained the last bit of doubt in his eyes, but his voice sounded calmer. Seeing Viska, whom he had once regarded as a demon, acting coquettishly and coquettishly around a man, he raised his own questions.
"It seems that the original scientific expedition team did not let you see more things, and you haven't discovered your situation yet," Sandora shook her head, "As an empire that once fostered the civilization of Atlantis, now we have
Back."
Sandora's words fell, and a large-scale holographic illusion immediately appeared in the room. The exterior buildings of the Shadow Base and the warships parked on the star port appeared in these projections. If the other party came from Atlantis, at least for this huge
Things should make an impression.
Sure enough, after seeing these things, the muscles on the Atlantis warrior's face immediately twitched, and his chest heaved violently, as if there was a hot flame steaming inside. After several consecutive violent gasps, the giant
The warrior-like man finally managed to suppress his emotions, and then leaned down in front of our surprised eyes:
"Number al-135, Ares, welcomes the return of the gods."
(Ah ah ah, it’s the end of the month, and I’m always asking for ***—it’s said there’s a double number on New Year’s Day?)