"Hello, guest, breakfast has been prepared and will be brought in for you as you said."
Two family maids have come outside the house, bowing slowly and politely.
They put breakfast on the plate, straightened their bodies to bring it in, and gently placed the small table on the bed.
"Thanks."
Sylph, who was sitting on the bed, smiled and thanked the two of them.
The two maids were stunned for a moment. They were not used to being thanked by nobles. This kind of thing was unconventional... Although Master Edmund often did the same.
The two of them skillfully served Sylph to eat and dress up.
After everything was done, the two left, and Sylph closed her eyes and stretched.
She sat on a chair in the room, opened a black notebook, picked up a pen, and began to record what she had seen over the past few days.
"Anotales and Chenhai are completely different."
Sylph first wrote the first sentence, which is different.
"There are very few 'servant families' in Chenhai. Only the five major families have servants passed down from generation to generation. The servants of most noble families are more loyal to their wages than their masters."
"Many of Annotales' servants come from a family of servants who have been serving for more than ten or even dozens of generations. This is always the case."
"It sounds a bit scary to have your future decided upon birth, but people here identify with this class and culture from the bottom of their hearts."
"Nobles and commoners in the Sky Alliance can intermarry, but in the Alien Alliance, this Kingdom of Dark Light, not only are people of different ranks not allowed to intermarry, they are not even allowed to use the same carriages, bathrooms, and streets."
"Otherwise, not only the low-sequence people will be punished, but the high-sequence people will also be criticized morally by the outside world... Maybe this is why people say that the nobles of heterogeneous alliances are the real nobles."
"As long as the Sky Alliance people have money or enough power, it is easy for them to become nobles. But in Annotales and the entire Alien Alliance, people who want to get rid of the sequence need more than these."
"This country is full of alien races, but humans are still the largest group, but most humans are not of high rank..."
When writing this, Sylph originally wanted to write some conjectures about the "Dark Light Savior", but she didn't dare to write the name of God directly, so after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.
"Few people express confusion or surprise that slavery still exists in this country, and many people take it for granted and have done so for many years."
"Then, those who are slaves will never see hope. They and their descendants will face despair as soon as they are born."
After writing a lot in her notes, Sylph finally stopped writing.
In a few days, I will go back.
In the future, I might not come back to this country or this city again, so what’s the use of recording this.
"Sylph."
Sylph turned her head and was stunned. At some point, Mrs. Helen had appeared at the door of the room.
"mom?"
Sylph was a little confused and found that her mother's expression was a little sad.
Mrs. Helen frowned, holding a newspaper in her hand, slowly walked into the room, and sat on the bed: "I have thought about it seriously, Sylve, you'd better... stay away from Mr. Moriarty." .”
Sylph was stunned.
"Why? Mom, didn't you say before that it would be better for me to be closer to him?"
She couldn't understand why her mother suddenly changed her story. It was clear that Mr. Moriarty had shown greater power.
If I have a good relationship with him, it will be beneficial to the family, right
"You'd better read what's in this newspaper first."
Mrs. Helen sighed again and handed over the newspaper in her hand:
"This is actually yesterday's newspaper. Today, all newspapers in Annotales were stopped by the church and were not delivered. Yesterday's newspapers are being forcibly collected from door to door..."
"But I think it's probably useless because too many people know about it."
When Mrs. Helen talked about this, her expression became extremely serious.
"Although no one has said anything on the surface in Anotales, perhaps people will have other thoughts after knowing that it is the Tower of Babel that saves the world and not just the 'Heart of Light'. "
Sylph picked up yesterday's newspaper in confusion and soon saw the incredible content.
Newspapers vividly depict the story of the Tower of Babel saving the world.
The battles again and again, heroic, tragic and indignant, make people watch it and can't help but feel involved, feel the same, and get excited.
The world was saved by the Tower of Babel!
Not the "rainbows" in mythology!
In fact, apart from the clear actions of the Heart of Light, the performance of the "Dark Light Savior" in saving the world only comes from propaganda...
Most ignorant people will believe it, but extraordinary people who know more may not necessarily believe it... The stronger they are, the more doubtful they will be.
Sylph suddenly realized something.
Why
Why did he know about the annihilation crisis in advance
Could it be that Mr. Moriarty is also a member of the Tower of Babel
The girl realized that this possibility was very high, and Mrs. Helen also sighed beside her.
"The trouble he is involved in is really too big. If he is not careful, he will be doomed..."
Her tone was normal and she looked at the only family member she had left in the world.
"Sylph, I hope you can have a strong backer, but I don't want your daughter to be involved in such a huge crisis vortex."
A wry smile appeared on Mrs. Helen's face.
"He and we are not from the same world at all. If we get close to each other, we will only hurt each other."
Sylph was silent for a long time and never answered.
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Chenhai.
On the special train that was about to arrive at Chenhai, a thin young man dressed in white and with an oriental face slowly put down the newspaper in his hand and took out his mobile phone to read for a while.
As a result, there are also videos related to the Tower of Babel on my mobile phone.
"It's really... there's propaganda like the Tower of Babel everywhere. There's no way to escape it."
King Ye put down his phone and smiled.
"Indeed."
The man sitting opposite King Ye also nodded.
This man is dressed in black casual clothes, has a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, is calm and intimidating, and has double pupils.
Like a sky-shaking lion descending from the clouds.
Anyone who sees him will be in awe.
In fact, "The World", as the leader of the Eye of the Empire, the head of the Imperial Guard, and a big figure in the Sky Alliance, he does have the qualifications to be feared by the world.
There were only two men and their subordinates on the entire train, and no one else was there.
The two most important figures in the Air Alliance have just arrived within the city limits of Chenhai City.
There was a chessboard on the table between the two of them, and Mr. "World" was playing chess with himself, while King Ye across from him just watched.
"Your preference is very bad in my eyes. If you play chess with yourself, it means that you will lose every time you play chess." King Ye spoke.
"The World" shook his head and replied calmly: "Why don't you think differently, I will win every time, right?"
King Ye thought for a moment and talked about business: "The plan was successful. They don't know that I am your real puppet and Luen is just an abandoned son."
"The World" shook his head again and replied: "It is true that many people have guessed our relationship, but they just have no choice. And you also understand that you are not my puppet."
"The two of us just have common interests."
King Ye did not refute, and moved on to the next topic: "Still the same question, what do you think of the Tower of Babel?"
"The World" was silent for a while, holding a black chess piece for a while before gently putting it down.
"If it were possible, I'd love to talk to the Savior at Babel, and maybe He could prove to me that 'rainbow' is wrong."
King Ye's tone gradually became serious: "The world... I feel that among the five 'Rainbows' left now, there may be more than one with problems."
"The worst thing that could happen is that there's something wrong with everything."
"As for the savior of the Tower of Babel, we are still not sure whether he is the god of disasters, games and games, and the master of the tower that destroyed countless civilizations... What is certain is that the Tower of Babel really saved once world."
"Won."
"The World"'s tone was very calm. It turned out that the chess game on the table finally had a result, and Black successfully killed White.
King Ye smiled and expressed a different view: "But you also lost... Does this mean that you look at things from a different perspective?"
"We're here!" Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded outside.
The tall, mature and beautiful woman got into the carriage and showed a pretty smile.
Her appearance is not even inferior to that of Feiyue and Muzhen, and she has a unique kind of grace and elegance that makes people fall in love with her.
The beautiful woman narrowed her eyes when she saw the chess pieces on the table.
"When will I be allowed to play against you again? Do you still dare to play against me?"
"I don't dare."
"The World" was silent for a while, then sighed: "Theoretically, playing chess with beautiful women would make people happy, but I don't like playing chess with entry-level people with poor chess skills. You will regret almost every game. I really can’t accept it.”
The beautiful woman didn't say anything anymore, she just looked at the scenery outside the car window, feeling a little embarrassed.
She is "Tower".
The top powerhouse second only to "The World" possesses extremely special powers and has imprisoned dozens of famous powerhouses. Even "Emperor" Kesel is also a prisoner of the "Tower" at this time.
Finally, the train stopped at the station.
King Ye, a group of subordinates, and more than a dozen guards including "The World" all got out of the car.
"Justice", "Strength", "Temperance", these people who should have died are also among them.
They soon saw the city in ruins.
"I didn't expect to come back so soon."
"Justice" looked ugly, touched his neck and stuck out his tongue.
The indifferent "God of Death" looked at his sister, as if he was about to speak but was hesitant to speak.
In the end, he didn't say anything.
"The World" calmly looked at the purple-clothed boy holding a lollipop next to him, and issued an order: "Pope, it's your turn to take action, let everyone have a good impression of our King Ye who has returned in brilliant clothes."
The purple-clothed boy nodded unhappily.
He took out a tattered graffiti notebook from his arms, opened it gently, took out a black marker, and drew on a blank page.
This is a simple graffiti, with many dots drawn in a large circle, and then marked with the word "Tatsumi".
Some kind of symbol.
"recovery."
The little boy "Pope" murmured to himself, saying the word "restoration" in some lost ancient language.
He sighed, sounding annoyed.
"The price is more than a thousand years... You must compensate me."
"The World" just turned to look at King Ye, and said indifferently: "The 'Rainbow' representing white told me that the reason why the Tower of Babel saves the world is just because they don't want to be destroyed by the gods outside the world, and they have no choice. , does not mean that the so-called savior is a kind existence."
King Ye was silent for a long time and suddenly asked: "Now that things have come to this, do you still believe it?"
"The World" did not reply, but said calmly: "What is more delicious in your hometown? We are all hungry. If all the guards are starved, the Sky Alliance will be occupied and destroyed in an instant. Well, the consequences will be serious."
King Ye did not answer, but continued to ask: "If... they all have problems, what are you going to do?"
"The World" calmly points to Chenhai not far away.
"Look, it's a miracle."
A miracle happened.