In the church of Thunderstone, a white-robed robe dared to finish lighting the candles in the front hall. When he returned to the back hall, he saw the familiar woman wearing a black nun's uniform, humming a tone similar to a chants, pouring tea into the exquisite porcelain cup with a steaming white teapot.
The confused person chuckled and walked forward.
"I'm in such a good mood?"
"Don't look at your bad face and the children's miserable appearance every day, your mood will naturally not be very bad."
The confusing man picked up the teacup, but stopped as soon as he lifted it, and after a while he put it back on the table.
"Unda, don't continue that game, something will happen."
Erda stopped humming, put down the teapot, and looked at the confusing person.
"I said, this is not a game. I just want to know if he could conceive the spirit race, would it also conceive human women. If possible, perhaps the original plan could turn around."
“It doesn’t make sense whether that plan can be realized or not, and the only consequence of you doing this is to make things unpredictable.”
"It's really simple to move your mouth. If you let it go, it's unpredictable. Anna's soul is pure and brilliant, and it's easy to attract the attention of some things in the sub-space. Moreover, she has some genetic fragments of the immortal. Although she doesn't know who her ancestors were, it's very likely that it was an old acquaintance in our past. If I hadn't guided her to become a nun, it would be hard to say what she is now."
"Soshyan has now entered into a marriage with the Eldar Queen, and you do something like this..."
"Ha, great King Solomon, you also had a wife back then, but that was not what you said when you carried me to the bed."
The confused person coughed twice.
"Why are you bringing up the old things again? Sheba."
Then he changed his mind.
"Actually, this is also the request of the mortal, right?"
Erda did not answer, but was silent.
The confused person sighed lightly.
"The mortal once told me one of his ideas, but I don't support it. There are too many problems."
"You won't support any plan because you are questioning yourself, doubting is your nature, but you can't give any conclusions."
"So he still plans to execute it now?"
Erda shook his head.
"He may have to see someone else before he can make up his mind."
The confused man was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything else, and instead mentioned another person.
"What is the queen of Xerxes doing recently?"
"My projection in the world has always been by Anna's side, and I don't know her affairs."
"Have you not taken back your strength?"
Erda smiled bitterly on his face.
"The power given is not so easy to retract. I am not the brilliance and those four beings. Unless she enters the subspace and is sensed by me, or is hit by my projection in the world, otherwise... it is not that easy."
"I have a bad feeling that if Veronica knew she was pregnant, she might be doing irrational behavior."
"This... I understand, I will pay more attention."
Suddenly, a crow croaked sounded above, and the confused man raised his head and smiled:
"He is finally willing to come."
After saying that, he picked up the teacup and drank it all, then turned around and walked towards the front hall. At the same time, the front hall door was pushed open in the howling sound of the wind. A tall body quietly walked into the Thunderstone Church like a substantial shadow.
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At the edge of the Great Vortex, near an area of ​​the Viani Galaxy, a uniquely shaped starship is sailing on civilian navigation.
On the driving bridge of this starship, a music with a high rhythm and rapid tone was playing at the maximum volume.
I GOT oil I want to pump️
I GOT Oil ALL MY MIND
Can't get away with it
Let's go~ walk around-
Rozim, wearing a white vest and striped shorts, sat in the captain's position, with big hairy legs in slippers on the operating table, holding an electronic cigarette in his mouth, and constantly sliding his fingers on the exposed photos of various beauties on the data board, and humming with music.
"... The foot is called Gou Ba, Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight E
Drop drip drip drip
Suddenly, a strange tweet interrupted his attention. At the same time, Kawaguiro and Kron, who were playing some kind of battle flag game with miniature plastic statues and dice, also raised their heads, and while reading pornographic books and magazines, Isven, who was scratching in his crotch with his hands, put down his work and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong?"
While tapping on the flashing screen, Loken tinkered with the operating table a few times, and finally replied in a doubtful tone:
"It seems that something is approaching, and it should be a lifeboat depending on the situation."
"A lifeboat again?"
Rozim frowned.
"There was nothing good last time, so I won't bird it."
"Uh...it seems to have come to us."
"Blow it up."
"Uh, the other party sent a distress signal...I am a 35-year-old single mother on 114/59/100. Please save my 16-year-old daughter on 88/57/82. It looks like..."
When Loken looked up, he found that Rozim had changed into a neat red and blue captain uniform and combed it with a comb while stroking hair spray on his hair.
When he noticed Loken looked at him, he knocked the other person's head with a comb.
"Why are you standing there? Save people! How do I teach you normally? We are a member of the Knights of the Astral Realm! Do you know what a knight is? You will be condemned by the God Emperor if you don't save him!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Soon, the lifeboat arrived near the Dico, and Loken became even more confused at this time.
"Hmm? This model? There is no identification mark? The appearance looks a bit weird..."
"I'll wait in the back."
Seeing that Rozim had already walked towards the recycling cabin, Roken could only press the recycling arm activation button, and the weird lifeboat was sucked and dragged into the recycling cabin.
Soon, everyone was waiting in the recycling cabin, and Rozim realized that this thing was indeed-
eccentric.
It's not that it doesn't look like a lifeboat, but its style is not very good at a glance from human things. It's an oval with weird golden symbols printed on it and the main body is red.
Puff—
Suddenly, the lifeboat hatch opened a crack, and Rozim widened his eyes. He still had hope, hoping that the young mother and daughter who were hot in the steam would emerge.
Slowly, the hatch opened, and everyone subconsciously tiptoed and stretched their necks. Only the mysterious young man wearing sunglasses was still standing far away, holding a long black knife that seemed to be a treasure from their family, leaning against the door.
"Um?"
But strangely, Rozim didn't see anything. The lifeboat didn't look big, so it was so stuffed into two people.
"Ouch."
A rough sound rang out, and then two short and powerful palms grabbed the edge of the lifeboat and finally turned it out under everyone's shocked gaze.
"It's so dangerous, I almost got killed by those tin bandits."
"This thing can still talk!?"
Chapter completed!