When I rushed to Sylvia's dessert hut with Sandora, the latter was busy cleaning up the counter. It seemed that a group of customers had just been sent away here, and I could still see Sylvia on the operating table near the counter. Via's homemade gadgets for making snacks, the tools were not cleaned in time, and brightly colored jam was stained on them.
Sylvia's small shop is often surrounded by a quiet atmosphere, but it will never be completely empty. The mass-produced Bubbles in the barracks and the Misaka sisters a few streets away, and with the development of the macro world, There are more and more bear children from all over the world in the Imperial Military Academy. These are loyal customers who frequent the store. Although there are not many in number, they have brought a little prestige and popularity to this magical "restricted store". So that Sylvia will not need to rely on the subsistence allowances to get enough food. Usually around ten o'clock in the morning is the time for the mass-produced Bubbles in the barracks to change their guards. At this time, Sylvia's shop will always welcome Sent to a few waves of Xiling hosts, those mass-produced hosts with strange behavior patterns live a simple life. Even if they have a hobby of "sweets" that is completely different from normal mass-produced machines, they just come here to choose some of the cheapest pastries or Candy, I have encountered mass production machines lying in front of the counter waiting for Sylvia to wrap a few pieces of the most common white cream cakes for them, but the situation seems to be a bit different today. With the homemade tools you'd use for making pastry on-site, and she's using the best jams, it's clear that a major project has just been done.
As for how I judged that it was the best jam~
Because if I hadn't pulled it tight, Sandora would have rushed up and gnawed the counter clean.
"Yo, Imaya's business looks good?"
When I came here, I was full of ideas to call Bella Villa out to discuss things, but when I came to this small shop, my impatience instantly calmed down, except for Sandora who was reincarnated like a starving ghost In addition to getting restless, I greeted Sylvia calmly: This is really a magical girl, a large area around her is surrounded by an aura of tranquility that is almost at the law level, and I have good reasons I believe that if this girl goes to the Pacific Ocean, the monsoon in the second year of the world may stop...
"Several batches of mass-produced mainframes just arrived so-so, calling for the best carved huā cake, and writing a lot of words on it with jam. It took me a long time to get it done." The silver-haired girl cleaned up the counter quickly, and then took the Putting a bunch of gadgets into the portable space, he said like popping beans, poured himself a glass of water, and smiled brightly at us, "I'm Bella Villasylvia, you don't know it, wait After she finished making refined cakes for 20 people, half of the mass production machines would starve to death. As soon as the guests came, she asked me for help."
Sandora, who was still grinding her teeth and slobbering a second ago, straightened her expression and pretended to be sitting upright, with a serious expression like a female diplomat who was preparing to meet ambassadors from hundreds of countries, sitting in her usual seat and facing Bei Lavella took the lead slightly~ I can't stand it anymore, do you dare to take your eyes off the counter
"Okay, you?" Bella Villa quickly took out a large pile of ready-made snacks from behind the counter as if she had practiced it hundreds of times, and put them directly in front of Sandora, "I saw you when you came in just now." , Besides, why are you pretending at this time, the three of us are all emperors, even though I'm retired."
"To be honest, if you want me and Sandora to give you 100% immediately an army and a bunch of colonies. Now that the empire is short of manpower, we can't wait to come out with a skilled worker like you to help share it."
I say this very sincerely, there is no adulteration in the words: the leadership of the empire has been in a state of stretching, the colonies are getting bigger and bigger, and the world directly under the empire has increased to nearly double digits (except for civilized communities. There are several new universes outside the highly developed world that the headquarters scanned, because they are rich in resources and the overall level of civilization is low, they have been listed as the empire's direct jurisdiction), and there are overwhelming troubles to deal with when the empire recovers, Shandora and I can only be counted as one and a half labor forces. Sandora's extraordinary performance is one and a half. I can round it up. No matter how you look at it, Bella Vila is quite a guy who meets the requirements. Although she was once a fallen apostle, I am not worried that Sandora is still a half-abyssal creature. I am very confident in my aura.
"It's not easy for me to live such a relaxed life. It's interesting to open a shop next to the military camp to sell snacks and candies." Bella Villa quickly waved her hand as I expected, "And you and Sandora who can accept a daily life?" The emperor who gives himself six days off every week? Don’t forget that my current protagonist is Sylvia, and she is going to be in power... "
I thought about it, and couldn't help shivering: "Maybe it has the same effect as Qianqian's time stop."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to continue with this topic~
You came to see me at this time, there must be a major event, right? "Bella Villa gave Sandora a look with burning eyes." "After all, there is still a while before lunch."
Sandora suddenly looked sternly at Bella Villa, who had become black-bellied and dared to complain to anyone. The latter stared back without fear. I found that as my soul gradually recovered, Bella Villa's temper She is becoming more and more vivid, and she must have had such a dark belly and provocative character back then, so she quickly reached out to persuade: "You two don't compete on this topic—Sandora, don't care about your appetite, think more about yourself Contribute to the earth's economy and the cleanliness of our kitchen, Bella Villa and you too, this store was specially approved by the two of us, are you not afraid that Sandora will increase your rent and utility bills?"
As a result, Bella Vila froze in an instant: "You are ruthless, I don't think there will be a second person who can blackmail the former queen of the empire with rent, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that the joke was almost the same, Sandora and I hurriedly talked about the previous conjecture about the "timetable", mainly about the history of the fallen apostles after the collapse of the old empire. Of course, if she knows why the fallen apostles are almost the same as me It would be even better if they wake up at the same time.
"After the timetable connects these things together, it seems that there really is such a rule." Bella Villa sat lazily on the small wicker chair by the window, and glanced at me with a smile. "After the collapse of the old empire Many things are messy, and my memory is not very clear. There is only one main line that can be determined: the Xiling apostles who were infected in the early stage were in a state of extreme confusion, and the old guys who were preparing to build the archives and I were in a state of confusion because of our individual strength. Powerful, it guaranteed the sobriety of the first few decades. When the last surviving leader-level apostles built the church, the imperial forces that were already out of control were attacking their own territory. After that, the project of the archives failed. We have always The leader-level apostles also gradually fell into madness. After that, I have no clear memory for a long time, and when we wake up as fallen apostles, the time should have reached the thousand years you just mentioned In other words, the reason why the exiled fleet escaped the pursuit of the fallen apostles is because the fallen apostles in a state of frenzy are gradually recovering their ability to think."
"From a group of unthinking lunatics to a group of calm and cruel lunatics."
Sandora said lightly.
"The summary is quite precise." Bella Villa nodded in agreement, "That's it." "What are you doing in the future?" Sandora looked at Bella Villa seriously, "If you are One thousand to two thousand years after the fall of the old empire, you recovered your sanity in the state of a fallen apostle, and there will be quite a long time after that until the recovery of the new empire, did you take any action during this time?" Things are slowly changing, she is trying to think about that period of time when she was not sober, and then slowly said: "It was a strange state, we have sanity, but almost no desire to act, as if something is blocking all degenerates The thinking of the apostles, we are still active, but we rarely leave the huge chaotic area left after the collapse of the old empire. Occasionally, we will be directed to send some small fleets with unknown mission goals, just wandering aimlessly in the void One lap, and then hurried back... It's like..." "It's like the whole race is sleepwalking." Sandora used one word to accurately summarize the strange state in Bella Vila's mouth, and the latter nodded immediately: "Yes, it's sleepwalking !We seem to be awake, but we just don't know what we are doing, this state is very serious at first, as if the whole race is dead, and then slowly "normal, up.
As for the current state, when all the fallen apostles began to carry out various large-scale missions in a planned way, and the time when the great cause of the gods and gods started, it was still a hundred or two hundred years before the awakening of the new empire. In this way, it is almost like becoming an emperor with Chen at the same time. "
, I really can't accept this group of guys who don't take hundreds of years seriously, don't take a hundred years as an inappropriate time!
Although now I don't have the qualifications to talk about others.
"I suddenly thought of a very important question." Sandora took a light breath." "When did the "sir" you mentioned before, who is behind the entire fallen apostle camp, appear? "My eyes suddenly turned to Ling Niang, why didn't I think of this question myself
Then, when my body was cold, a very bad guess suddenly surfaced, and I thought it would not be so bloody: If the so-called adult appeared just a hundred or two hundred years before my awakening, then this matter would happen in an instant. It's heart-wrenching.
Bella Villa seems to have guessed what I was thinking, and she glanced here and there with provocative eyes, and I almost decided to double the rent this month, so she said slowly: "The voice in my memory is the first One appeared after we regained sanity in the state of fallen apostles, that is to say, many thousands of years ago.,,
Well, I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that that cheating adult has nothing to do with me...
Uh, in theory, that's the case, so I should breathe a sigh of relief. What's the matter with this awkward feeling
"Specially waiting for the Fallen Apostle to come out and take over the power of the empire after he regained his sanity, or is it that the so-called "Master" Sandora and I glanced at each other is the reason for the Fallen Apostle to recover his sanity from a state of madness? "
"Who knows "it, it's stuck at that point in time. Both situations are possible." Bella Villa said, and suddenly dozed off. "Hurry up, I'm watching Pass by, wait for Sylvia to wake up later, she will be anxious to kill you two for at most three minutes, and I must pass by after three minutes. "
I exchanged glances with Sandora, and felt that there was nothing to ask, so I replied in unison: "Fuck you!" Bella Vila violently wanted to protest, but because she lost her strength all of a sudden, she just got up and went to Half of her eyes became blurred, and she closed her eyes when half of her body leaned over the table, and then smashed her head down as Sylvia, and Sandora quickly took away her cake and drink, unlucky The silver-haired mouse knocked on the table with a "boom".
The magical Sylvia lay on the ground for five or six seconds. I was thinking about whether the other party had passed out and was about to pour cold water on her before waking up. The silver-haired girl who was shrewd just a moment ago had turned into a Seeing the dull and sleepy expression, she saw a large pile of plates beside Sandora, and immediately clasped her hands together and said pitifully, "You—are you still full?"
Last time I took Sandora here for a meal. Sylvia didn’t open for a whole week. In the end, Sandora and I were sent out by Sylvia tearfully. Before leaving, Sandra Pull successfully swept away the last stock of finished pastries in the store. If I hadn't been dragged by me, Her Majesty the Queen would not even let go of the raw flour and egg batter in the back kitchen. When she left, Sylvia's face With the obvious joy of surviving after the catastrophe~
Because her counter was finally kept.
When the two of us were about to go for a walk in a small park to digest and digest, we ran into an old friend whom we hadn’t seen for a long time at the corner of the street: a large silver-white metal ball with clear tiles.
The big ball was floating in mid-air, and the surface was written in red paint with "Front", "Small top" Moistureproof", "Do not press hard" and "Number of stacking layers: 5." I was stunned when I saw it, and then my face turned black Straightforwardly, he said to the big iron ball: "Biberu, who wrote this on you? "
The big iron ball floating in mid-air floated up and down for a while, as if greeting me and Sandora, and then replied in a low voice: "Archbishop lìlìna said that these things can help me live in other races, but I always feel that there is something wrong with it." wrong.,,
I should have thought...
"Are you used to living in Shadow City?"
Biberu and I have not seen each other for quite some time. Although the other party has been living in Shadow City recently, his daily affairs are very busy. Since Fina stepped down as Queen, Biberu, the former prime minister of the kingdom, has become the ruler of the civilized community. (Seventy percent of all consuls in the civilized community are held by the original leaders of various races, and the remaining 30 percent are because the leaders of certain races died in the Battle of the Great Nebula or abdicated like Fina Fina, who was taken over by the second-in-command of various races), and who had made great sacrifices for the freedom of the kingdom, lived the idyllic life she had dreamed of for a long time in Avalon.
"Fortunately," Biberu shook his body slightly, "I just watched a horror movie a few days ago, and I still feel a little uneasy... Maybe this is the reason for cultural differences. Things generate appreciation and love.” I was very curious: “Horror movies? What did you watch?” As soon as the other party said it, I puffed: he watched the snooker championship all night.
Of course, in Biberu's mouth, the essence of this game is that two people beat twenty-two balls with sticks, and he expressed great horror at this. I'm glad he didn't watch the World Cup. kick a ball...
"Speaking of which, I may have a task that is more suitable for you." It may be that I have a tendency to worry about the country and the people recently. With a bright shell, I think the other party is very suitable for my requirements in all aspects. "Are you interested in serving as a special foreign affairs officer for a period of time?"
"Foreign officials?" Biberu shook left and right on the spot, "Does the empire have such an organization?" I thought for a while, then nodded: "I just said that it was mainly about the recent exile fleet, and you should have got the news .”
The confidentiality level of the information of the exiled fleet in the imperial information system is Class B, which means that apart from the Xiling apostles, the leaders of other vassal races also have permission to read, and Biberu is a special life. It can be hung on the imperial network at any moment, so it must know about the exile fleet.
After getting a positive answer from Biberu, I expressed my plan: "You also know that the exile fleet is a very sensitive issue in the empire now. It is not easy for the Apostles of Xiling to contact them directly. Of course, they also I don’t want to have in-depth contacts with the empire, at least within one or two generations, there is no way to communicate normally, so I hope to select some people from the vassal races to be responsible for this aspect, which is equivalent to a middleman for buffering.” Biberu As expected of a person who has been a prime minister, he knows everything about this kind of thing and immediately understands what I mean.
"Your task is very simple. It is to help them build their homes, familiarize themselves with the new environment, and then subtly convey the situation of the new empire to them." A more correct cognition, and at the same time allow them to have good communication with the "brother civilizations" in the macro world. "
This process is very simple to say. Since the exile fleet does not want to have direct contact with the imperial army, let them contact the vassal races of the new empire. Or it should be easier for them to accept, and the vassal races of the new empire have had a kind of atmosphere of helping each other from the very beginning. This atmosphere was accidentally inspired by me at the beginning, but now it has become a landscape of the new empire - I believe that this atmosphere can greatly ease the nerves of the exile fleet, at least let them take the small
Cross out "Down with Xiling Imperialism" in the textbook...,
Biberu readily agreed to my request, and started to arrange the required manpower after obtaining the authorization from Sandora and me. But when I was about to go back, Bingdi suddenly came from the spiritual connection. Si urgent communication.
"Chen! Hurry up and go home! God Realm's highest super invincible emergency star sign express, wait a second for a deadly courier, a letter from Father God! There is also a troublesome guy, you hurry to help save the scene..."