"Get ready and inform the Prime Minister and His Majesty the Emperor of the discovery."
"Are you sure?"
"Hmm." Hiroshi Yasuda frowned and leaned back in his chair: "Satellites and astronomical telescopes cannot zoom in to observe the planet through emotional imaging, which means that the situation is not as bad as we imagined."
"If you think about it carefully, even if the hell star is exposed, it cannot be observed by satellites, and the space capsule that was launched also disappears after entering the crack. Who can prove that the starry sky is truly broken? In other words, the channels at both ends are stable
of?"
Everyone in the room nodded: "This puts us at ease..."
"Today's technology, although stimulated by magic and magic, has once again entered into explosive development, but breaking space is still something that only gods can do."
"The council and the chaebol will probably look ugly, right? After all, it's such a good opportunity... Hahaha."
"We can't be too relaxed. We must be prepared just in case. Places with gods such as Ise Jingu Shrine and Sensoji Temple must be notified..." A section leader said and looked back at the two people sitting in the corner of the hall indifferently.
A witch smiled awkwardly: "We have to pray to the gods not to let the parliament take advantage of it."
The command room is filled with elite personnel from the investigation team and the Public Security Department, so they naturally know the principle of striking first.
They are now worried that the chaebol and the people from the parliament will try to persuade the Shinto personnel before them. The monks don't need to worry too much, many of them are in the same camp as themselves.
No one wants to see a war happen, especially when their own world is in such chaos, and they want to stir up trouble without solving the problem.
"Choose a few people to go with the two shrine maidens to consult Saori Godson! By the way, ask about the Bon Festival. After all, there are only a few days left."
"yes!"
Mie Prefecture, Ise Shrine.
After several attempts by the old and new priests, they finally made some discoveries from the barrier arranged by the Dragon God, and these harvests alone were enough for them to set up two extra large circles outside the first barrier.
The barrier protects the entire area around Ise Shrine with a diameter of fifty kilometers.
Of course, the cost of setting up such a large-scale barrier is naturally very terrifying, but Ise Jingu does not need to consider this aspect. Some zaibatsu are willing to provide funds, and even for this opportunity to be taken advantage of, there is no shortage of quarrels and scoldings
of wealthy people.
The reason for being so positive is naturally that a small part of the land that has been divided is within the Dragon God Barrier.
At the same time, after the barrier was built, high-end residential areas, economic and commercial areas developed around Ise Shrine were also under intensive construction.
It is both an excellent safety point to protect life and a predictable cash cow. How can those money-waving plutocrats not be active?
The clearing and reconstruction of urban ruins are far less important than the development of the land here.
"Lord Saori, the investigation team wants to visit you." A pure and cute little miko walked into the hall and asked softly with her head lowered.
"Um."
Place the wooden bookmark between the gaps in the book and gently close the comic book in your hand.
Looking at the large characters written by Ito Junji* on the cover, Oda Saori's eyes fluctuated slightly.
It is said that the crisis of alien monster invasion was solved by the emperor of the desert country by rewriting the rules, but in fact the method of rewriting the rules did not cause effective damage to these monsters. Humans still need to target these monsters.
Clear. However, what humans are afraid of is the unknown. Without the protection of "invincibility", and with effective means of killing, there is nothing to fear.
But is it over? Is it really the end?
No, let alone the invasion of another world, there are only one or two, from one or two times to countless times. Even there is a very troublesome thing in front of us. The water blue star in another world after the broken starry sky.
Although after seventy or eighty years of education, young people in the island country are now relatively lively and peaceful, and not so crazy. But don’t forget that many of the people in the upper class and the powerful people in the major chaebols are still the first post-war people.
A generation. How can people who have been educated by those lunatics get better themselves?
There is a very popular saying in the ancient country next door that was attacked by the God of Harmony and isolated from the world, leaving the entire Aquamarine Star to play by itself:
It’s not that old people have become bad, it’s that bad people have become old.
We know that there is a planet that is exactly the same as Aquamarine not far away. Their technology is more than ten years behind, they have no experience of Myth's revival, and their backward military force is the best target to bully.
The longing for land buried in the hearts of these guys will definitely drive them to explore and conquer.
Just like it used to be,
So crazy that you don’t care about anything.
Fortunately, the two planets are not overlapping. The other planet is in the starry sky, and if you want to reach it, you must pass through the fragmented starry sky that seems to be without any danger.
"Remember your full name is Miyauchi Mami, right?"
Even though the little miko standing behind her is two years older than the just sixteen-year-old Oda Saori, the tone of this elder comes from Oda Saori's mouth, and there is nothing wrong with the beauty of the palace.
Not happy, but actually feeling happy because Lord Shenzi could clearly remember her name.
"Hi!"
Zhenmei, who lowered her head respectfully, raised her head and stared at the back in front of her with burning eyes.
Any girl who is willing to become a miko will have the figure in front of her as her goal.
Becoming a son of God is a bit far away, but if you can go into the main hall more often besides studying, it will be very satisfying to see the stone statue of the Dragon God. If you can accidentally encounter the descendant of the Lord... Although it is
I know that with my humble appearance, it is difficult to get into the eyes of Lord Dragon God. However, it is normal for girls to love to dream and fantasize.
What's more, when they first taught, the teaching witches had explained their responsibilities. In addition to the necessary study, work, and all miscellaneous things, the witches must keep their body and mind pure, and put everything into their own.
All dedicated to the gods.
As she thought about it, a blush appeared on the face of the beautiful girl in the palace.
"I have read your information. Although you have just completed basic studies recently, your grades and attitude are very good, and far beyond ordinary people. Starting tomorrow, you will be transferred with *****.
Let’s clean and tidy up the palace in the main hall.”
Looking at Miyauchi Mami with a pink face and a look of dementia. Oda Saori frowned slightly and couldn't help coughing: "Do you have a problem?"
"No, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Saori-sama, I accidentally got distracted." Miyauchi Mami was in a panic when she came back to her senses.
What was I doing just now? How dare I lose my focus at such an important time?
Will Saori-sama be angry? Is this job going to be lost?
No! How can such an important job as cleaning the palace be left to others? It must be a diligent girl like me. Saori-sama must be merciful!
Just when Miyauchi was struggling, Oda Saori had already stood up from the cushion and said softly: "I won't do this again!"
"Let's go, don't make people wait too long, it's rude!"
"Hi! Hi!"
........
The Great Composite Temple of Glory.
He closed his eyes and rested for a while on the throne, feeling much refreshed.
Zhuang Sishe stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the throne, and the dull sound of metal collision echoed in the hall. The next moment, a priest wearing a linen robe appeared outside the passage of the hall. He lowered his head and trotted in: "Your Majesty?
"
"Where are the three ghosts I brought back before?"
"After cleaning, they have been arranged to live in the corner of the temple, but they don't know the rules very well, and they can't communicate with each other. These days, someone is teaching them etiquette and language." The young priest raised his head, with a look of enthusiasm and reverence.
He spoke with an eager expression.
“Well done.”
"Thank you for your gift!" The excited blood of the praised young priest flowed back. He felt as if he was in the clouds at this moment. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath and pretended to be calm and said: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?
Do you need me to do it?”
"Well, bring them here and arrange dinner by the way. I'm a little hungry."
"yes."
The young priest quickly excused himself, and then did not let Zhuang Siwa wait for too long. After more than ten minutes, young girls in light gauze clothes came in one after another. The attendant carrying the fruit plate was beside him, cleaning him up.
The fruit was peeled on the spot and cut into small pieces suitable for swallowing in one bite and handed to the mouth, while a girl fanning behind her gently fanned the sweet and cool breeze.
In the hall, a professional band and dancers were waiting to appear in the corner. Standing in the center of the hall were the desert people who had performed well in their studies. According to past practice, they needed to show off their talents before His Majesty's meal.
The results of learning during this period will be selected by His Majesty the Supreme Sun King, and random rewards will be given to those who perform well.
Well, although people are already very eager to learn magic, Shoji She does not mind giving a small push to this eager pace to stimulate these people's comparison and upward mentality. Let the desert country become stronger
The speed is even faster.
The more powerful a life is, the more energy it can provide to itself when it experiences emotional fluctuations.
Taking the hundreds of people standing in the main hall alone, in just over 20 minutes of performance of their own abilities, Zhuang Sihe generated ten points of energy, averaging 0.5 per person. Compared with half a year ago, Long
It was so much better when God came to the world and millions of people directly watched it, only to contribute a few thousand points of energy.
Especially the current panel is even more gorgeous:
Player: Shoji Wataru
Energy:320685
Template:Holy Lord
Status: Seriously injured-
title:
Abilities: Demon Lord 3/8, Sun God, Power of the Zodiac, Emperor's Privilege, Magic Legend.
Items: Black Shadow Mask 3/9, Dark Night Sun Boat, Glory Composite Temple, Heavenly Wheel Holy King, Heroic Spirit Seat
Offline: demons, heroic spirits, humans
The panel data is so luxurious that it has a total of 320,000 energy points, and it is still increasing by 3,000 points every day. This evil dragon who was born as a flower farmer and inherited the habit of saving money simply doesn't want it.
So cool.
An increase of three thousand points of energy in one day was the reason why he dared to pick people to reward him like this.
And with so much energy savings, Zhuang Sishe finally had the confidence to choose and open the fifth template.
Opening templates, how can unlocking and upgrading bit by bit be as easy as reaching full level? What's more, although the game panel has not tricked me since the first time, the three given templates have their own good values.
.But since you are playing this kind of lottery game, you must be prepared to be cheated.
Shoji Wataru is not a thief who graduated from a large construction company on the day of the event.
Just in case, his original intention was to save five or six hundred thousand yuan before making a decision. But, like an Internet-addicted boy, he obviously has money in his pocket, and there is an Internet cafe not far away. You let him
Turning around and going home to do homework? How is that possible! To be able to accumulate more than half of the energy required to reach the goal before deciding to open a new template is already considered a very strong willpower by Shoji Wataru.
But after waiting for such a long time, I don’t care if it only takes a while.
When the hundreds of people below the main hall finished demonstrating their most dazzling and powerful magic, Shoji Shiba smiled and nodded, randomly selected a few props worth ten to fifty energy from the panel and sent them to the hands of those who performed well by gravity.
.
"The performance is good, but it is not enough. Keep working hard. I don't want to be unable to choose a candidate among my people who can solve something as simple as this next time."
After waving his hands, the priest took away these "good students" with eager and respectful eyes. The young lady and the band who had been staying in the corner from beginning to end finally came into play. The passionate dance music, the perfect dance. Opening your mouth and bringing it with you
Feed "fruit" with a sweet smell.
After the Obon incident is resolved, the main body can return to Ise Shrine.
Then we will have lunch in the island country. In the afternoon, we will let our little witches come to wipe the dragon scales and use magic to relax the dragon bones. In the evening, we will return to the Glorious Grand Complex Temple, eat fruits and enjoy the dance.
Well, this rotten and depraved life...
At this time, the young priest who had left before slowly walked in from outside the hall with three winding ghosts.
The prostitute Taro and Yiwozao were forced to put on desert country-style costumes, but it was the Fallen Princess. After tearing off the maiden's frail coat, the six-stringed form allowed the priests to not make too much of her appearance.
Modification. Waist-length hair, light clothing, and long socks.
Compared to when they first met, the three stringed ghosts following the priest were now much more at ease.
It seems that the results of these more than ten days of study and training are not bad! At least I know how to be polite, and I no longer look at humans with a low-level, high-end attitude towards food.