"Skipped work!"
Seeing Her Majesty the Undead Queen with a serious face in front of me, no different from the temperament of the cold queen in the past, but speaking words that absolutely do not match her personality, I feel that a bright red embarrassing day is rising in the sky.
"Well, isn't this statement very strange?"
Seeing my strange expression, Cirvanas was also stunned for a while, then frowned and asked in a low voice, "Actually, I have been learning the way of speaking of ordinary people in your world, and some vocabulary is from your envoy. learned by mouth."
"Like Lilina, right?"
Immediately I understood: Lilina, who is familiar with the environment there, is the one who usually goes to the world of Azeroth the most, and she is the only one who can use all kinds of abnormal common sense to fool others without psychological pressure. His Excellency the Great Bishop.
"There's nothing wrong..." I looked at the Queen of the Forgotten who was still serious and solemn in front of me, as if nothing could affect her thinking. "Stop learning from the little girl next to me in the future."
Lilina immediately rushed over with all her teeth and claws, but was thrown away by me.
"Although I don't understand very well, maybe you are right," Cirvanas nodded, and then took out some files, "Although the Salvation Army regards unity as the highest dogma, if it is such a grand event, it seems that it is necessary to compete." Good choice."
I understand what the other party means. For ordinary people, the Carnival of All Worlds is of course just a festival and a stage for joy, but for these racial leaders, it is also an opportunity to compete with each other: how to make their world Culture can be displayed more in front of people from other worlds, how to make things of their own race stand out in the team of this world, how to make their own race shine in various celebrations, these are all issues they have to consider, Don't think that these face-saving things are not important. For the family members who come from various worlds but accept the rule or protection of the empire, performing better means that they can get more attention from the empire, and of course they will have more support. , how big of a benefit would this be
Even if you don't use this way of describing interests first, even among close brothers, won't there still be situations where you will try your best to express yourself so as to gain more favor from your parents
Don't look at the imperial family as brothers, or even the most united Salvation Army of Azeroth, there is competition among them, but this kind of healthy competition based on peace will not affect their unity. It will also make the connection between various races closer. For details, please refer to One World One Dream.
Sandora and I thought about the emergence of this situation from the beginning, and considering the overall situation, we are also happy to see this kind of competition that can further enhance the bonds of various races. We even specially formulated an open reward mechanism, one of which is : The race that submits the detailed plan of the carnival to me or Sandora before the deadline will have the privilege of freely choosing its own venue, which means that the earlier you sign up, the more choices you will have—although due to The entire carnival venue was designed by us as an equidistant circular ring, so this priority option does not have much real value... Ahem, anyway, for the leaders of various ethnic groups who regard the honor of the race as extremely important, this This kind of honor has to be striven for with all one's strength.
Of course, I also firmly believe that in order to compete for such an opportunity, no one will take the hastily drawn up proposal as a detailed plan, and occupy the best venue to shame? No one with an IQ above average would do that.
"Okay, are the Forsaken the first to submit their detailed arrangements during the carnival? I have already recorded it," I took the file in Cirvanas' hand, "The fastest of all other races It's just that the draft plan has just been submitted, it seems that you showed your face this time..."
"Oh! In the name of the Holy Light!" I had just put the dossier submitted by Cirvanas away, when suddenly there was a thunderous scream from behind, and the loud voice startled the heroic spirits present, "Mai Gurney! Your ale is ruining everything! Sylvanas is ahead!"
When I turned around, I saw Varian, who was tall and strong, and Magni, who was short and thick like a barrel, appeared behind him. Obviously, these two had just been teleported.
"Oh, it looks like I shouldn't have had those two glasses of wine," Magni muttered gruffly, blowing his broom-like mustache up, "but I don't think that's the case Seriously, the positions in the top 100 are all the same, we dwarves don't care about such trivial things."
"But I care!" Varian looked at Sylvanas dejectedly, "Okay, Queen of the Undead, you win."
Varian is the current ruler of the human kingdom of Azeroth. This human being who has experienced countless disasters and trials has always been hostile to the undead. It was not until after the Salvation War that this hostility was reversed, but obviously, even if the hostility is reversed Moreover, as the leader of the Salvation Army, he still doesn't like Cirvanas very much.
"I didn't expect you to move so fast." Cirvanas shrugged, and just as she finished speaking, another voice came from a distance, "What?! We didn't even rank in the top three? !"
I turned my head again, this time it was a big green face—Sal, have you missed work too
The appearance of Cirvanas seems to be just a signal. In just a few minutes, four leaders from the world of Azeroth have appeared in front of me. None of them brought a follower. Action, and another thing they have in common is that they all skipped work.
"Don't worry, the Salvation Army can go back to normal without us," said Magni? Bronzebeard's voice was louder than Varian's. The bold dwarf king admitted without embarrassment that he had abandoned the shopkeeper. Then I turned around and saw a place where a group of heroic spirits were having dinner, "Aha, it's the good wine for the heroes! Don't you mind if old Muradin comes to join in the fun?"
"Dwarf, your brain has been soaked in alcohol!" Thrall yelled from a distance, but Muradin gave a hearty laugh: "Haha, if you live it all over again, it will definitely hurt like me Have a few drinks!"
"Live again? What's going on?"
I asked curiously.
"It is said that in the latest expansion, this dwarf turned into a stone."
Thrall blinked, with a weird and teasing expression on his face, "Since the opening of CT, the dwarves have been drinking twice as much ale every day, and they announced that it was to celebrate the new life of the leader—thanks to the empire for saving, the cataclysm was destroyed by the Earth The nuclear stabilizer and two batches of special forces strangled to death in the mother's womb, so this dwarf thought he was alive again."
"It's just an excuse to drink." The scar on Varian's face trembled suddenly, "Fortunately, Bolvar is still normal."
At this time, I was already messed up into a pile of pale lines in the wind: Can you guys stop talking about such nonsense with such serious expressions
Has the empire's undisciplined force field really spread to thousands of worlds
The WW plot of the earth comes from the information projection of the world of Azeroth on the original plane, but due to our intervention, the historical trend of the world of Azeroth has been completely reversed, Bolvar did not die in Northrend, and the subsequent catastrophe The change did not happen, Deathwing was pushed into the phase cage before he woke up, and now he is undergoing a thorough brain repair, and those ancient gods who are furious but cannot be directly eliminated are nailed by a large number of deep crustal stabilizers. Dying near the Earth's core, they need to be treated with multi-megavolt electric shocks every two days until the symptoms of their world-destroying addiction improve.
After these changes, the information projection between the world of Azeroth and the earth has of course been misaligned, and new expansion packs are still being released, but they are completely different from the real Azeroth. The "inertial aftermath" generated after data expansion is nothing more than "what will happen to Azeroth if history does not change", and their duration is extremely short. As time goes by, the two The orderly information projection of this world will soon be interrupted, which is specifically reflected in the fact that the plot editors of a certain glass slag can no longer produce reliable inspiration (... ).
This kind of situation is complicated to say, but it is not uncommon. As a kind of almost random information flow, information projection is not a stable thing. They are usually interrupted by world offset after a period of time. , there is no "story" that can last forever, and all imaginative works can only describe a short history of another world and then come to an end—it doesn't count if it is lost by TJ.
Well, the complaints are the complaints. Anyway, I am very relieved to see that the leaders of the alliance and tribes in Azeroth, who have always met each other, can now be so harmonious. The hatred between races is the most difficult to eliminate. The Salvation War uses it Unprecedented cruelty and the crisis of the end of the world have brought them together who were once hostile to each other. Now, these racial leaders are trying to use their actions to make this good start more sustainable. To do this, It's really not easy.
The dinner held by the Fairy Lake, a group of heroes and emperors added to the fun, and the uninvited leaders of the four races, these elements made this ordinary family banquet almost soar all the way to the level of a state banquet. You can just pick one and throw it out They are all masters who stomp their feet and shake the mountains. This is not a few protoss who know how to eat all the way and have no majesty of the gods. But although the grade of this meal is so exaggerated, it actually looks like The staff canteen of a certain factory looks like this: especially the loud voices of Magni and Varian.
"Hey, human, who are those guys talking about?"
As soon as I sat down at the dining table, Cui Xingshi suddenly jumped over from the side. The little doll girl’s face was full of surprise. caught.
I bent down to lift her up and put her on my lap, pointing at the surroundings and began to introduce: "Choose a few for you to know: the greatest King Arthur of Britain, the ancient hero Hercules with demigod blood, the king of Sparta Leonidas, the one next to him who is grilling fish is Cu Chulainn of Ireland, and the newcomers are the leaders of another world, the dark queen Sylvanas, the human king Varian, and the dwarf king McGonagall Ni, and Orc Warchief Thrall, like you, they are also the guests of the carnival, well, one more thing, don't tease this little thing who is running around on the table with a bottle cap, she is life goddess."
The little guy on the table immediately put down the bottle cap, raised his head and greeted me happily: "What the hell? Are you talking about Jingle?"
A deep sadness welled up in my heart, and I saw tears glisten when Ilsen and his party across the table bowed their heads to eat.
Cui Xingshi listened to my introduction in a daze, and raised his head hard for a long time, staring at me with red and green pupils: "Are you lying to me?"
"What do you think?"
"... Then what do you do?"
I immediately raised my head: "Parents!"
Cui Xingshi froze for a moment, then suddenly shivered: she finally understood the meaning of the word parent.
Parents are just parents, and this group of family members is even more terrible...
The little puppet's eyeballs rolled around, and then jumped to the ground: "Mercury lamp! How did you come to this terrible place!"
I greeted from a distance: "I want to call my sister!"
After a lively "family dinner", I urged Mercury Lamp to lead her group of curious sisters to go shopping. It can be seen that although there is a reluctant expression on the face, Mercury Lamp I was very happy to be able to restore the relationship between myself and my sisters in this way, and I, after greeting the others, set off for the temple area.
The way Avalon was built must be remembered by everyone. Its core temple is a super Xiling brood. This huge pyramid uses technological power to analyze the data flow of the entire world, and half of the brood is occupied by the world. The branches of the tree are entangled and assimilated, and the World Tree Temple uses this method to guarantee the support of Avalon's laws. Therefore, the Great Temple of Avalon should be a building that combines technology and mystery, and Fina is now Receive the final treatment here.
The time is approaching the night of Avalon, and there is only a faint glow left on the horizon. The magnificent Great Temple exudes a faint golden glow under the gradually lowering black curtain, and the green crystal particles are mixed in these golden rays. It radiates, causing the temple to be filled with a refreshing atmosphere for several kilometers.
Next to the Great Temple, there is a small village planned in the shape of a hexagram with well-arranged buildings.
This is a village that mixes the two architectural styles of elf elegance and religious solemnity. All buildings have elegant lines and low-hanging solemn decorations. Green and gold are the main colors here. Lilina declares that this is life The religious core of the Goddess Cult—unknowingly, that girl seemed to have officially established the little thing's unreliable religion.
"Although the doctrine is a bit nonsense, but look, we also have the Pope's city, the temple, and the religious class." That's it.
Artemis and her former classmates have all been baptized by Ding Dong, and are now the true core believers of the Goddess of Life Sect—much more serious than Lilina's unreliable chief bishop. They assumed the responsibility of managing and guarding Avalon. They established this church village near the Great Temple, and lived with some heroic spirits who chose to settle here. When I came to the entrance of the village, I found that the village was quieter than usual There are many, there are only a few heroic spirits on the village road paved with star gold stones, and the subordinates of Artemis, who are the priests of the village, have not seen any of them.
In doubt, Medea just walked over with a basket. As a good wife in every sense, this "witch" never participated in the banquet held by other heroic spirits by the fairy lake alone. Look at this Time—could Ge Mu's family cook at this time
Out of curiosity, I asked casually, and Medea covered her cheeks with one hand, with a smile on her face: "Because the Misakas will also participate in the carnival, and Soichiro and I are teachers, so of course we have to accompany the children to prepare. After all, it is the host of Shadow City."
"... Um, can I ask a little bit what those little girls are going to do?" I became curious, the Misaka sisters have become more and more active recently, especially after borrowing the three-headed army to go crazy outside for two or three months, they The current mobility is really getting better every day.
"It hasn't been decided yet. The student union has been arguing recently. Currently, there are tens of thousands of choruses, super group gymnastics, and orbital airborne Misaka Corps..."
I:"… "
Although it is a normal student program except for the orbital airborne, but as expected, more than 10,000 Misaka sisters gather together, no matter what they do, it is a very ghostly thing!
After admiring Misaka’s action, I remembered how quiet the village was just now. After asking, Medea immediately showed a happy smile: “Because today is Miss Fina’s baptism day. Many people went to watch the ceremony, and because of Fina's special status, all the priests in the village participated in the baptism ceremony, so it is normal that there are few people on the street."
I was a little dazed: "Fina? Baptism? What's the situation?"
"Don't you know?" Medea looked even more surprised. "The Pope came here in the morning, and then Miss Fina said that she wanted to become a follower of the Goddess of Life. I thought this was your instruction."
Instruct Mao! Anyone with a double-digit IQ can guess that this is Lilina's trick again, right
But even though she complained a bit, Fina got used to the life here so quickly—and all kinds of unscrupulous tricks, which was somewhat gratifying.
Speaking of which, under Lilina's unremitting efforts or tossing, Ding Dong, a goddess who has no religious concept at all, seems to have a lot of believers. Those four or five hundred versions of the Goddess Canon are blooming everywhere in the world of the empire's ruled area. I have really developed some fools who sincerely believe in Dangdang... Well, honest man, so now I can no longer look at the "National Sect" of the Goddess of Life Sect with a joking eye. What is their baptism ceremony like? ? Now, I'm really a little curious about it. ~~~~