From just now, I always felt that I might have forgotten something, and this feeling became more and more serious as time went by, until I finally couldn't bear it and started to count the number of people in the family, and finally realized that a disaster might have been brewing for a long time It's been six hours.
I thought of the mercury lamp that I wrapped myself into a quilt because of the bad sleeping posture, and the half of the high-strength lasso I used when I tied her to the bed.
This incident rushed into my mind like a lightning bolt piercing through the sky, and it stimulated me thoroughly from the trigeminal nerve to the cervical nerve bundle. I almost saw the furious puppet girl rushing down from the second floor at supersonic speed in my hallucinations. , after hitting and flying the passing little bubbles and Lilina with soy sauce, I jumped on myself, hugging my head and gnawed wildly, and soon I found out that this is not a hallucination. Up to seventeen or eight times the sting testifies.
Then I knew how the little puppet got out of trouble: the mercury lamp slept until after ten o'clock, and then found someone's bad joke. My son tossed my quilt and bed, in fact, the quilt was almost completely destroyed by her in the first five minutes, but the strong composite material rope was a huge problem. Two-thirds of the rope was broken, and my bed was turned into sixteen parts of different sizes under the strange force of the little girl. The initial diagnosis was that it could only be used as firewood.
After escaping from the trap, Mercury Lamp waited on the second floor angrily. She arranged twenty-eight mouse traps, fifteen pieces of banana peels and two buckets of cold water mixed with ice on the door. She prepared a holographic device facing the door and was full of resentment, but she obviously didn't have the patience to deal with such a scene. When we were about to eat at noon, we hadn't come back yet, and the little puppet started to panic, and planned to Go to the door to check the situation - here is a point, if she can not be too embarrassing and ask An Weina for help, maybe there will be no subsequent series of disasters.
But assumptions can only be assumptions, the moment Mercury Lamp opened the door, she activated all mechanisms...
That's why the little puppet rushing down from the second floor is wearing another suit, with wet hair, and with anger far beyond my imagination.
Although I want to say that her disaster experience in the second half was self-inflicted, but I know that it is unreasonable to talk to a doll girl who has entered a domineering state. An Weina kept apologizing beside her: she called the mercury lamp to come down for dinner until noon It was only when I was surprised to find that the room was in a mess, and by the way, I saw the unlucky girl covered with mousetrap and banana peels, and the anger of Mercury Lamp could not be suppressed at that time.
"Why didn't you remind me when I entered the door just now?"
Carrying the mercury lamp that was still scratching and biting, I felt very depressed.
"The master is talking about business, and the maid can only stand by."
An Weena said very seriously.
I always feel that this sentence is full of points worthy of refutation, but if An Weina said it, it would be completely powerless to refute.
The silver-haired puppet girl vented enough anger on my head, and then climbed down muttering. At this time, Miria also took a shower and appeared in front of us after changing into the clothes Anveena gave her.
The dirty girl washed the dirt off her body and put on new clothes. Finally, she looked radiant. She was a completely different person from before, with soft blond hair with a shawl, blue-brown eyes, and fair skin. , and the youthful face that is just between the girl and the loli, although it is not as cute as Pandora, not as beautiful as Sandora, but it has a cute feeling like the little girl next door, which makes We were amazed, and all felt the greatness of Safeguard and Rejoice.
"It feels a little tight." Miria pulled the clothes on her body uncomfortably, as if she was not used to the clothes of this world, and of course it could not be ruled out that she was secretly mocking the headache-provoking Kuroko Shirai's washboard figure. It's so sad, Heizi.
"Well, when can you take me home?" Miria found that everyone's eyes were on her, and she couldn't help being a little nervous, and then remembered the issue she was most concerned about now.
Sandora opened the portal to the shadow space beside her: "It will take time, even for us, we need to lock the coordinates for teleportation across the world. Of course, if you can cooperate, use the information terminal in your hand, maybe You'll be able to go home in a few days."
Miria opened her mouth wide and looked at the space gate that appeared out of nowhere and flowed with mysterious brilliance. She came from another world and knew how to use summoning. She should not be so surprised by these surreal scenes. What she was really surprised was another thing : "Wow... who the hell are you guys? I've been in this world for more than a month, and ordinary people here don't seem to know magic and spiritual power. Why do you know these things?"
"We? Humans are just aliens." Lin Xue shrugged her shoulders, her tone was very delicate, "then there are non-humans among humans, super-types among non-humans, and fantasy species among super-types. We are different from ordinary people outside. Too much the same."
Lin Xue didn't finish speaking, I thought this is still a conservative estimate, you can't be serious with the head of state's family, we guys, forming a circle is enough to hold a people's congress of all ethnic groups...
"Do you want to go in?" Milia looked at the space door in front of her uneasy, and seemed a little disbelieving in the "mysterious technology of this world". Lilina pushed her waist and walked in: "Oh, oh, Don't talk nonsense and go in quickly. Anyone who travels to this world will have to stay in the shadow city. Running around outside every day will embarrass the goddess of this world. You think it's cheap. Entering the shadow space, no one who has saved the common people in the world can't even get a temporary residence permit!"
After the two disappeared into the portal, the few of us followed Lilina and Miria into it.
The exit of the space gate is set in front of the military passage near the dimensional hub square, facing the passage is the most interstellar sci-fi military area in Shadow City. Miria, who came out of the portal, almost dropped her jaw in shock. He opened his mouth wide and stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. Military bases full of metal textures and strong lines, majestic arrays of dimensional gates, towering psionic towers, and various flying objects that shuttle between these magnificent futuristic buildings: high-altitude military inspections The flying machine, the low-altitude civilian shuttle, the magic flying carpet of the blood elves, the golden double-headed dragon that is spinning and falling from a distance, and the horse that swooped down from a high altitude at 120 miles and knocked the brains of some unlucky scorpion. Monkey Raven.
"Welcome to the back of the world, this is Shadow City, your home for the next few days."
I feel that as the host, I should introduce this glorious city enthusiastically, but I found that Miria has already walked forward in a daze, staring at the phantom towers in the distance.
"Holy relic... Holy relic!" Milia ran over suddenly, waving her arms excitedly, "It's a holy relic! It's so complete! And it's still shining! Is this city built directly on top of the holy relic? You guys Are you from the Canglan Church?!"
Looking at the confused girl in front of me, I knew she must have confused the concepts of the two worlds, and I was amazed that this guy's nerves could be so dull. Miria's reaction was so intense that in the end Lin Xue had to press her to the ground to calm her down. The other party’s reaction made Sandora and I look at each other with a smile, and felt that there must be an unexpected harvest this time: no matter where Mobrador is, it is certain that there is a large amount of imperial heritage in its territory, and according to Miria’s situation , we have reason to believe that the intelligent beings of Mobrador have begun to use the power of those imperial heritages to strengthen their own civilization, and it is very precious that they have not been led astray by this, and there is no better news than this.
Next, I introduced the city to Miria first. What is satisfying is that Miria has a little understanding of parallel space, different space technology, and space replication. Although it is not very appropriate, it is a little Remind her to understand the origin of the city, and we can't help but start to wonder to what extent Mobrador's application of the empire's heritage has reached. They seem to have mastered different space technology and have a certain amount of mystic knowledge. But on the other hand, Miria doesn't know anything about the concept of interstellar travel that I mentioned casually. It seems that on her planet, human beings have not yet broken out of the solar system, and at most they have established colonies on satellites. This is really incredible: Master space technology, but can't even build a deep space spacecraft
"It's amazing..." Miria looked at the surrounding scene in amazement, "The technology to directly open up a stable colony in a different space, and those space gates even have the power to travel through the world? You will use this to send me to the world when the time comes." go home, right?"
My elder sister smiled and nodded, she seemed to like Miria's rash but simple character: "Don't be afraid, although you may think that the matter is too big, but here, we have dealt with more than one similar time-traveling incident. One or two."
Miria inexplicably got the power to reassure herself from the smile of her elder sister, and the lingering panic and vigilance finally dissipated. She looked around with surprise and eager eyes, and finally found that there was a The thing I never figured out: "Wait, why do you have so many... these holy relics? And the Holy Plate... What are you guys doing? I asked it several times, but none of you answered my question directly. Eh."
"Because you don't quite understand the answer, don't you?" I smiled, "But if you have to find a way to explain it that you can understand: the so-called holy relics and holy plates you call are actually ours. Stuff—we created what you call relics and relics."
Miria's eyes widened and my words continued.
"Later, due to some special reasons, we lost a lot of property. The information terminal you regarded as a treasure is one of these properties. We have never heard of which world Mobrado is, but it may have been thousands of years ago. Our territory…”
"Wait! You said... You said that you are the ones who created the holy relics?! Then don't you..." Miria looked at this side in shock, and even stuttered, "Aren't you saints? Just kidding! How is it possible! How could an existence like a sage be like you... Ah, I don’t mean anything else, but a sage, it’s a sage, how could you be a sage!”
Miria spoke incoherently, as if she couldn't accept the fact that we are the masters of the holy relics in her mouth. I don't know how precious the legacy left by the Xiling Empire is in Mobrador, and it is worth it. A little girl who doesn't know much about the world respects them to such an extent, but what Milia said is really impolite: why are we like this? Couldn't Lu Renjia be the head of the empire? Is it my fault for being ordinary
Speaking of being the chief executive of the top civilization, I'm really sorry for the few of us who don't have three heads and six arms and a rough face. This is what our team looks like. From top to bottom, no one looks good, at most Sandora There is a claw after the transformation. I am darker than you after the transformation, but don’t you think if these girls don’t look like this, then this book will go to the novelty route? You have to consider the public's aesthetics, good or bad!
But in any case, in the end, Miria accepted this statement dubiously. She seemed very excited and kept asking about inexplicable things such as founding flashes, sages passing away, and great miracles. We are naturally interested in these unheard things. One head and two big ones, tens of thousands of years have passed. Who knows how the humans of Mobrador discovered the imperial heritage, and no one knows how they interpreted the technology inside. Naturally, no one can understand Miria understand the question.
Regarding Mobrador, the world we first heard about, we have a very appropriate guess based on experience: For a civilization that has developed from the savage period, it is very likely that it will be regarded as some kind of super technology when it comes into contact with it. However, with the development of their civilization, even if they finally use scientific methods to analyze these things, the legends and stories about miracles will be integrated into all aspects of this civilization, and they will be passed down in civilization like culture. Perhaps it is the current state of Miria's hometown. Although they have achieved a considerable degree of civilization, they still call the information terminal the holy plate, and the phantom tower as the holy relic. These gods and gods' names do not necessarily have religious power, but they definitely represent Mobrado. human beings at a certain stage of civilization perceive imperial heritage.
In the end, it was the elder sister who used her gentle offensive to calm down the agitated Miria, and ordered the servants to arrange a place for her near the military area. This is a special treatment, and in exchange, we also asked to study her "holy plate". This time, Miria readily agreed to us. One of the reasons is that she thinks that we have a 70% chance of being The second reason for the great "sage" in the legend is that Lin Xue took out a large stack of information terminals and vowed to Miria that if one is broken, she will be compensated ten.
The power of local tyrants is great.
When a matter is resolved, it often means that follow-up work should also be carried out. Now that the source of the supernatural event has been resolved, the rest is to clean up the accident scene: what is going on with Miria's power remains to be studied, but what she left behind The trouble will not dissipate for a while, every time she uses the summoning technique, it will materialize the human spiritual world in a large area around it, and this materialization seems to decay very slowly at present, and often Milia leaves After a few days in a place, the people there will still be plagued by horrors, so we sent some ravens and spirits to clean up these influences.
Qianqian is a little depressed. Her Great Love Without Borders announced its closure after only a few days of excitement this time. This made the girl who planned to play happily for a few months pout all day long, but I think Great Love Without Borders It is a good thing to be listed as closed: if such an organization is doing business every day, how miserable is the world
Another thing that needs to be dealt with is the pile of supernatural items that appeared in this outbreak of supernatural phenomena. Most of them have self-awareness due to the remnants of human spirit. Although these consciousnesses are a bit messy, they are still considered half Life, after discussion, we agreed that it would be immoral to retrain all these things, but treating them as citizens is a bit exaggerated. Later, this problem was solved by the almighty head maid of our family: Anveena took all All the supernatural items were taken away, and they were said to be kept as pets...
Originally, Anveena didn't have a room, so she built a nest on the cabinet in the living room, and now the ghost maid also wants a big room to put her pile of new toys. This is a very test of our worldview However, this is the first time that the little maid has made a request to me, and there is no reason not to agree, so I had to vacate the basement for this girl (God, the only separate room in my house that can hold so many things is underground warehouse). Now the basement floor of the Chen family mansion has become a real Howling Haunted House, filled with bloody mirrors, weeping dolls, walking dolls, floating will-o'-the-wisps and Sadako, although after actual contact I found those Psychic items are simple-minded and easy-to-get-together guys, but the subconsciousness of human beings makes them look like this frightening person, but so many things are piled up in one place, you will inevitably panic when walking inside, An Wei Na's basement has thus become the scariest area in the Chen family's mansion, and there is probably no such area in Southeast Asia.
I can't believe what my own home is going to be like in the end.
We analyzed the information terminal in Milia's hands, and the analysis results confused many people: it was indeed a creation of the Xiling Empire, and its structure was completely consistent with the information terminal used by officers, but just like Sandora As I first discovered, it has no serial number and no identification code. It is impossible for a general imperial product to not have these two things. Any of our equipment is a member of the information link, and the unique identification code is the ultimate key to allow these equipment to be used by others and to intervene in the information network of the empire, but Millie Asia's information terminal is an exception.
No one can say what this means. The most direct explanation is that the imperial heritage of the Mobrado world has all been separated from the "Xiling Information Network" system, and has become the same as the machines made by the earthlings. According to Miria, the holy plate and the holy relics are the wealth left by the sages after they left the world, so why did those disappeared Xiling apostles unlock all their military equipment before leaving so that ordinary humans can use it ? This is really puzzling.
Perhaps we can only know the truth of the matter by going to Mobrador to see the situation in person. RO