From the beginning, I always felt that I might have forgotten something. This feeling became more and more serious as time went by. It was not until I finally couldn't help but start counting the number of people in my family that I finally realized that the disaster might have been brewing for a long time.
It's been six hours.
I thought of the mercury lamp that wrapped myself in a quilt because of my poor sleeping condition, and the high-strength noose I used to tie her to the bed together.
This incident flashed into my mind like a bolt of lightning across the sky, stimulating my trigeminal nerve all the way to the cervical nerve bundle. I almost saw in my hallucination a furious doll girl rushing down from the second floor at supersonic speeds.
, after knocking away the passing little bubbles and the soy sauce Lilina, he threw himself on me, holding my head and gnawing wildly for a while, and I soon discovered that this was not an illusion, with every second on my scalp
The stinging pain that reached seventeen or eighteen times testified.
Later, I learned how the little doll escaped from trouble: Mercury Lamp slept until after ten o'clock, and then discovered someone's nasty joke. She spent the next half hour pulling, pulling, kicking, and kicking her as hard as she could.
My son tossed my quilt and bed. In fact, the quilt was almost completely destroyed by her in the first five minutes. However, the strong composite rope was a huge problem. The only one and a half small tiger teeth left by the mercury lamp made a great contribution.
Two-thirds of the rope was broken, and my bed was turned into sixteen parts of different sizes under the little girl's strange strength. The initial diagnosis was that it could only be used as firewood.
After getting out of trouble, the mercury lamp kept waiting angrily on the second floor. She arranged twenty-eight mouse traps, fifteen banana peels, and two buckets of cold water mixed with ice on the door, and
She prepared a holographic device facing the door and a belly full of resentment, but her prepared patience was obviously not enough to cope with such a scene. When we were not back until lunchtime, the little doll began to panic and planned to
Go to the door to check the situation - one thing to point out here is that if she could not be too shameless and openly ask Anweina for help, maybe there would be no subsequent series of disasters.
But the hypothesis can only be a hypothesis. The moment Mercury Lamp opened the door, she activated all the mechanisms...
This is why the little doll that rushed down from the second floor was wearing a different set of clothes, had wet hair, and was far more angry than I imagined.
Although I want to say that her disaster experience in the second half was all self-inflicted, I know that it is unreasonable to talk to a doll girl who has entered a arrogant state. An Weina apologized profusely next to her: she didn't ask the mercury lamp to come down to eat until noon.
It was only then that I was surprised to find that the room was in a mess, and by the way I saw the unlucky girl covered in mouse traps and banana peels. At that time, the anger of the mercury lamp could no longer be suppressed.
"Why didn't you remind me when I came in just now?"
Carrying the mercury lamp that was still scratching and biting, I felt very depressed.
"The master is talking about business, and the maid can only stand beside him."
Anweina said very seriously.
I always feel that this sentence is full of points worthy of refutation, but if Anweina says it, it is completely powerless to refute it.
The silver-haired doll girl vented her anger on my head and climbed down grumbling. At this time, Milia also finished taking a shower and appeared in front of us after changing into the clothes Anweina gave her.
The originally dirty girl washed away the dirt on her body and changed into a new set of clothes. She finally looked radiant. She looked completely different from before. She had smooth blond hair with a shawl, blue-brown eyes, and fair skin.
, and the green and youthful face that is right between a girl and a lolita. Although it is not as cute as Pandora and not as beautiful as Sandora, it has a cuteness like the girl next door, which makes her
We exclaimed in surprise and expressed our feelings about the greatness of Safeguard and Rejoice.
"It feels a bit tight." Milia pulled the clothes on her body uncomfortably, as if she was not used to the clothes of this world. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this was a hidden mockery of the troublesome Shirai Kuroko's washboard.
Your figure is really pathetic, Kuroko.
"Well, when can you take me home?" Milia found that everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and then she remembered the issue she was most concerned about now.
Sandora opened the portal to the shadow space beside her: "That takes time. Even for us, we need to lock the coordinates when transmitting across the world. Of course, if you can cooperate, use the information terminal in your hand, maybe
You can go home in a few days."
Milia opened her mouth wide and looked at the space door that appeared out of thin air and flowed with mysterious light. She came from another world and could use summoning. She should not be so surprised by these surreal sights. What really surprised her was another thing.
: "Wow... who are you? I have been in this world for more than a month. Ordinary people here don't seem to know what magic and spiritual power are like. Why do you know these things?"
"We are just aliens among humans." Lin Xue shrugged, with a very subtle tone, "Then there are non-humans among humans, super types among non-humans, and fantasy species among super types. We are different from ordinary people outside.
Too much the same.”
Before Lin Xue finished speaking, I thought to myself that this was still a conservative estimate. You can't be serious with the head of state and his family. We guys, forming a circle would be enough to hold a People's Congress of All Nationalities...
"Do you want to go in?" Milia looked at the space door in front of her uneasily, seeming a little unconvinced by "the mysterious technology of this world". Lilina pushed her waist from behind and walked in: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Stop talking nonsense and come in quickly. Those who have traveled to this world have to stay in the Shadow City. Running around outside every day will make it very difficult for the goddess of this world. Just take advantage of it. Unless there are special circumstances, most people would think
If you enter the shadow space, you won’t be able to get a temporary residence permit even if you don’t have any achievements in saving the world!”
After the two of them disappeared into the portal, the rest of us followed Lilina and Milia and walked in.
This time, the exit of the space gate was set up in front of the military passage near the Dimensional Hub Square. Directly opposite the passage was the most interstellar science fiction military zone in Shadow City. Milia's jaw was almost dropped when she came out of the portal.
He stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open. A military base full of metallic texture and strong lines, a majestic dimensional gate array, towering nether energy towers, and endless shuttles between these magnificent futuristic buildings.
Various flying objects were flying: high-altitude military inspection aircraft, low-altitude civilian shuttles, the magic flying carpet of the blood elves, the golden two-headed dragon that was spinning and falling from a distance, and the flying object flying from high altitude at 120 miles.
A monkey raven that swoops down to knock the brains out of some unlucky scorpion.
"Welcome to the back of the world, this is Shadow City, your home for the next few days."
I felt that as the host, I should enthusiastically introduce this glorious city, but I found that Milia had already walked forward blankly, staring at the psionic energy towers in the distance.
"Holy Relics...Holy Relics!" Milia suddenly ran over, waving her arms excitedly, "It's the Holy Relics! It's so complete! And it's still glowing! Is this city built directly on the Holy Relics?
Are you from the Blue Church?!"
Looking at the confused girl in front of me, I knew that she must have confused the concepts of the two worlds, and I was amazed that this guy's nerves could be so dull. Milia's reaction was so intense that
In the end, Lin Xue had to press her to the ground to calm her down. The other party's reaction made Shandora and I look at each other and smile, feeling that there must be an unexpected gain this time: No matter where that Mobrado is, it
It is certain that there are a large number of imperial heritages in the territory, and according to Milia's situation, we have reason to believe that Mobrado's intelligent creatures have begun to use the power of those imperial heritages to strengthen their own civilization, and it is very precious that they are currently
I haven't gone astray because of this. There is no better news than this.
Next, I introduced the city to Milia. What was satisfying was that Milia had some knowledge about parallel space, different space technology and space replication. Although it was not very relevant, it was a little bit
Remind her to understand the origin of this city. We can't help but begin to wonder to what extent the planet Mobrador has applied the empire's heritage. They seem to have mastered the alien space technology and have certain knowledge of occultism.
But on the other hand, Milia knows nothing about the concept of interstellar navigation that I mentioned casually. It seems that on her planet, humans have not yet broken out of the solar system, and at most they have established colonies on satellites. This is really incredible:
We have mastered space technology, but we can’t even build a deep space spaceship?
"It's amazing..." Milia clicked her tongue and looked at the surrounding scene in amazement, "The technology to directly open up stable colonies in different spaces, and do those space gates actually have the power to travel through the world? You will use this to send gifts when the time comes.
I’m going home, right?”
Sister smiled and nodded. She seemed to like Milia's somewhat reckless but innocent character: "Don't be afraid. Although you may think the matter is big, we have dealt with more than 100 similar time-travel incidents here.
One or two pieces."
Milia inexplicably gained the power to reassure herself from her sister's smile, and the lingering panic and vigilance finally dissipated. She looked around with surprise and eager eyes, and finally found something.
I still haven't figured it out: "Wait a minute, why do you have so many... these holy relics? And the holy plate... Where are you from? I asked several times, but you didn't answer me directly.
This is the problem."
"Because you can't understand it even if I answer it directly, right?" I smiled, "But if I have to find a way to explain it in a way that you can understand: the so-called holy relics and holy plates are actually ours.
Things - we created what you call the holy relics and the holy plate."
Milia's eyes opened wider and wider, but my words continued.
"Later, due to some special reasons, we lost a lot of property. The information terminal you regarded as a treasure was one of these properties. We have never heard of what world Mobrado was, but it may have been tens of millions of years ago.
Our territory…”
"Wait! You said... you said you are the ones who created the holy relics?! Then aren't you..." Milia looked here in shock, even stammering, "Aren't you...
Sages? Are you kidding! How is it possible! How could a being like a sage be like you...ah, I didn’t mean anything else, but sages, they are sages, how could you be sages!"
Milia spoke incoherently, seemingly unable to accept the fact that we are the owners of the holy relics she mentioned. I don’t know how precious the legacy left by the Xiling Empire in Mobrador is, and it’s actually worth it.
A little girl who is inexperienced in the world respects them to this extent, but Milia's statement is really rude: What do you mean we are like this? Can't the stranger be the head of the empire? Is he ordinary?
Is it my fault?
By the way, as the boss of the top civilization, I'm really sorry that we don't have three heads, six arms, and a hairy face. That's what our team is like. From top to bottom, no one looks great, except Sandora at most.
After the transformation, I have claws. After my transformation, I'm darker than you, but don't you think that if these girls didn't look like this, this book would be on the path of curiosity? You have to consider the public's aesthetic taste to read it well.
Hu!
But no matter what, Milia accepted this statement dubiously in the end. She seemed very excited and kept asking about inexplicable things such as founding flashes, deaths of saints, great miracles, etc. We are naturally interested in these unheard of things.
One head and two big ones. Tens of thousands of years have passed. Who knows how Mobrado’s humans unearthed the empire’s legacy, let alone how they interpreted the technology inside. Naturally, no one can understand Milia.
Listen to the question clearly.
Regarding the world of Mobrado, which we heard about for the first time, we have a guess based on experience that may be very appropriate: for a civilization that has developed from the ignorant period, it is very likely to regard super technology as some kind of technology when it first comes into contact with it.
As their civilization develops, even if they can eventually analyze these things in a scientific way, the legends and stories about miracles will be integrated into every aspect of this civilization, and they will be passed down in civilization like culture.
Perhaps this is the current state of Milia's hometown. Although it has already achieved a considerable degree of civilization, it still calls the information terminal the Holy Plate and the Nether Energy Tower as the Holy Relic. The names mentioned by these gods do not necessarily have
Religious power, but it definitely represents Mobrador's human view of the imperial legacy at a certain stage of civilization.
In the end, my sister used her gentle offensive to calm down the somewhat excited Milia, and ordered the service staff to arrange a place for her to live near the military zone. This was a special treatment, and in exchange, we also offered to study her
This time, Milia readily agreed to our request for the "holy plate". One of the reasons was that she felt that there was a 70% chance that we were the legendary great "sages", and the second reason was that Lin Xue took out the
There was a pile of information terminals, and he promised Milia that if one of them was broken, she would be compensated ten of them.
The power of local tyrants is great.
When a matter is solved, it often means that follow-up work should also be carried out. Now that the source of the supernatural incident has been solved, all that is left is to clean up the accident scene: What happened to Milia's power remains to be studied, but what she left behind
The trouble will not go away for a while. Every time she uses the summoning spell, the human spiritual world will materialize in a large area around it. This materialization currently seems to decay very slowly, and Milia often leaves.
After a few days in a place, the people there will still be troubled by the horrific phenomena, so we sent some ravens and heroic spirits to clear out these effects.
Qianqian is a little depressed. Her Love Without Borders only lasted for a few days before it was closed down. This made the girl who had planned to play happily for several months pouted all day long, but I think Love Without Borders was closed.
It's a good thing to go out of business: if such an organization was prospering every day, how miserable would the earth be?
Another thing that needs to be dealt with is the pile of supernatural objects that appeared in this supernatural outbreak. Most of them have self-consciousness due to the residue of human spirit. Although these consciousnesses are a bit messy, they are still half of them after all.
Life, after discussion, we agreed that it would be unethical to recycle all these things, but treating them as citizens would be a bit exaggerated. Later, this problem was solved by our all-powerful head maid: Anweina took all
All the supernatural items were taken away and said to be kept as pets...
Originally, Anweina didn't have a room. She built a nest on the cabinet in the living room. Now the ghost maid also wants a big room to put her pile of new toys. This is a very test of our world view.
But this was the first time the little maid made a request to me, and there was no reason not to agree, so I had to free up the basement for this girl (for God’s sake, the only independent room in my house that can hold so many things is
underground warehouse). Now the basement floor of the Chen family mansion has become a real howling haunted house, filled with bleeding mirrors, crying dolls, walking dolls, floating will-o'-the-wisps and Sadako. Although in reality,
After contacting them, I discovered that those supernatural objects are all simple-minded and easy to get along with. It’s just human subconsciousness that makes them look so scary. But with so many things piled up in one place, you will inevitably make an accident when walking inside.
Panicked, Anweina's basement has become the scariest area in the Chen family mansion, and probably the only one in the entire Southeast Asia.
I can't believe what happened to my home.
We analyzed the information terminal in Milia's hand, and the results confused many people: it was indeed a creation of the Xiling Empire, and its structure was completely consistent with the information terminal used by officers, but just like Sandora
As I discovered at the beginning, it has no serial number and no identification code. It is impossible for general imperial products to be without these two things. Any of our devices is a member of the information link, and the unique identification code is to make these
Devices can be used by humans and provide the ultimate key to the Empire's information network, with the exception of Millia's information terminal.
No one is sure what this means. The most direct explanation is that the imperial heritage of the Mobrado world has been completely separated from the "Xiling Information Network" system and turned into the same thing as the machines made by the people on earth.
, According to Milia, the holy plate and the holy relics are the wealth left by the saints after they left the world, so why did the disappeared Xiling apostles unlock all their military equipment before leaving so that ordinary humans can use it?
?This is really puzzling.
Perhaps only by going to Mobrado to see the situation in person can we know the truth.