Machinery is always holy, and machinery is always pure.
This is something that the believers of the All-Music God often say, but Heli Sani has always scoffed at it because she knows more than anyone that this world full of machinery is neither holy nor pure.
After all, it is the best irony of this doctrine that a person like her can live in one of the most expensive apartment buildings on the planet.
In the central block of the Skyrim Loop, only middle-level technicians or above or with certain authority are qualified to live here. Not only are there purified air, but also fully equipped houses.
As the second assistant to the new deputy founding supervisor Billie Oroko Sage, although she has not developed technology and is not good at knowledge, her outstanding diplomatic talents and charm have given her a place in the Sage's advisory group.
Or to put it bluntly, even if the believers of the mechanical religion will inevitably have human desires before they are promoted to a higher class, and she is very good at using her charm to control these desires and make profits for her mistress.
But such days also made her feel more uneasy and tired, because she would never have a chance to rise. She knew very well that her mistress despised her in her heart and just used her as a tool and a socialite.
Until she contacted someone one day who introduced her to a very rare visitor on a planet and was given an opportunity and promise.
To serve the War Commander, when Ulan Huda casts into the Black Legion, she will no longer be in her current position, and her loyalty will bring huge rewards.
At first she was hesitant, but when the other party revealed that the wise ruler had already surrendered to the War Commander and came up with the exact evidence, she no longer hesitated.
Her mission is very simple, developing offline and collecting various secret information about the forging of the world, and spying on the secrets of the Three Ky secret keys, and giving her mistress the deadliest betrayal at the critical moment.
Everything was planned well until it was interrupted by an accident.
Bangula, the person she never paid attention to in the past, was so earth-shaking!
He also introduced the power of the empire and Astart into the forging world. Now her mission is to immediately pass on this important information, and perhaps the War Commander still has the ability to reverse the situation.
As for her off-line, she chose to give up all of them when the secret police were active.
"If people who can reach the airport may be able to put this signal transmitter into the void..."
Heli was lying on the bed, wearing only the thin white pajamas, her crystal skin looked like a ball of glowing jade under the dim light. Then she lazily placed a delicate hand on her forehead, and her slender and without any fat thighs slightly bent, outlining huge curves.
The room was very warm, evaporating excess moisture from the air, causing sweat to stick to her, making her feel very uncomfortable. The atomizer was turned on, but its effect was minimal compared to the surrounding environment.
She couldn't fall asleep and turned over, she couldn't stop thinking about the next situation.
In fact, she was also very scared. In the first two days of the Brilliant Palace Incident, she was afraid that the secret police would break in one night.
Although she kept telling herself that this was not fear, she did not leave any clues, did not reveal her strength, and of course, she did not neglect any
So, why has she been feeling uneasy?
Actually, Heli knew clearly why she felt so bad.
All the believers of mechanics are just a pinion on a larger machine, and the entire casting world is this big machine, and they are always ruthless to those who violate its constraints.
If she is discovered, she can imagine her ending, transformed into some kind of servant, and then provide the low-level technicians who have worked underground for a long time to vent their low-level desires—
In fact, she had done this to her competitors, and now their life is worse than death still makes her shudder.
"If you don't work, just find a way to leave..."
Her legs reached the ground and then she combed her hair with her hands. It twisted into a ball and was very wet. No amount of time could make it feel clean.
Although she had the idea of running away, it was too painful for her to abandon the status she already possessed.
Heli gently walked out of the bedroom and walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of wine, perhaps this could help her fall asleep.
She poured a glass of wine and sat in a corner of the living room, where she could overlook the complex structures and flickering neon lights of the ring city through the window. In this cold and prosperous place, it seemed that she could only accommodate power and desire.
Knowledge, science, rationality?
Heli smiled mockingly, and it was all like a joke when the hypocritical scholars licked her toes and body like dogs.
A long way away, the huge casting furnace shines with light, a shiny industrial ocean surrounded by silver magnetic levitation belts that extend to all parts of the horizon loop, but it is they that cover the entire planet with dust and polluted mist.
Heli put down his cup and leaned his forehead against the glass. The city was brightly lit, and countless factories transported goods and supplies to the port facilities.
"How great it would be if it weren't for being born in this ghost place."
She whispered, feeling very lonely.
Suddenly, she frowned and realized that she was not alone.
The creature scanner on her arm read that there was another life in her room.
"I don't know when you'll notice me."
A voice spoke from the shadow.
When a weak, sexy woman came out of the darkness, Heli raised her head in surprise.
The man was wearing a tight red tights, with a pair of finely crafted pistols inserted on his waist, his face was shaped into a cold metallic look, and behind his head was a string of spiritual units tied up like braids.
Heli then quickly concealed her surprise:
"I know you're there, I'm waiting to see when you'll announce your name."
"A lie, but it's a necessary condition for you to feel that you can still control the situation."
"Who are you? What are you doing in my room?"
"My name doesn't matter, after all, you'll forget it very quickly."
The woman walked over gracefully, with her figure no less than Heli, who was bulging in front and raised back.
"But in order to make you peaceful, I am still willing to be merciful. My name is Selena, and others like to call me Selena the Eating Eating."
When Heli realized who this woman was, her troubles turned into fear.
"Divine Meditation--"
The woman tilted her head to the side and looked at Heli who was shaking.
"You still think you have some control, don't you?"
"What do you want to do!?"
Heli curled up and retreated to a corner of the living room, without thinking about getting a weapon - she knew very well that she was not good at fighting.