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"But we still hope you can travel with us."
“Sefaria, I know what you’re thinking, but the Black Tide is an apocalypse that will sweep across the entire world; no one can truly remain unaffected.”
Feeling that Teacher Tibo's therapeutic pace was a bit slow, Aglaia, as a friend, took over the conversation.
"After all, you wouldn't want Ms. Pado to be swallowed up by the Black Tide in the future, would you?"
“Aya!”
Tibo called out softly, with a hint of reproach.
I learned all of this from A-Qiong!
"..."
She didn't want to get involved in the earth-shattering and incredibly troublesome affairs of the Fire Moth, but Aglaia's words hit Saifei's weak spot.
Her mother was her only relative in the world, and the most important person to her.
"Don't worry about us. As long as we don't open the door, we won't die so easily."
Having learned the situation from Paddo, Phyllis regained control of her body and gently patted her long-lost daughter, Cat's head.
In truth, she, as Cephalia's 'biological mother,' spent far less time with Cephalia than with Paddo.
To avoid disturbing Qiong's slumber, she usually only returns for a short period every two days.
Two days in the Collapsed World, but three or four years in Onpharos.
He had only spent a little over a year with Sefaria in total.
"?"
A hint of doubt flashed in Aglaia's and Tibo's eyes.
Why is death associated with opening a door?
"Alright."
Sai Fei'er's face once again displayed that slightly roguish and confident smile.
"A spark, that sounds like a good thing. I'll take the job!"
Although it involves troublesome matters, it's for the sake of a stable life in the future.
Have you found Zagres?
Phyllis spoke up.
"That's precisely the difficulty."
Aglaia frowned slightly, but her gaze involuntarily fell back to her young mother, who had one hand on her hip.
The feeling from the golden thread was different than before.
Has something changed about Ms. Pado? Or is it just my imagination?
"Zagles never performs any divine duties, has no fixed altar or temple, and his whereabouts are as elusive as a ghost; finding his trace is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
"Mother?"
Surprisingly, her timid mother didn't stop her or tell her to think it over. Sai Fei'er looked back.
Seeing the familiar pretty face and the interest in her heterochromatic eyes, Sai Fei'er immediately realized it was another mother.
This is a secret only she knows: her mother has two personalities.
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Volume 1: Chapter 894 Sister, a Century-Long Time Limit?
The true headquarters of the Fire-Chasing Moths, the Golden Courtyard.
"So eager? Could it be that little Caesar feels the game is too slow and can't wait to prove his strength to his teacher?"
At the dining table, Qiong sat on a soft cushion, with San Yueqi enjoying the delicious food beside her, her cheeks munching like a little squirrel.
Mimi floated on the other side, the little guy holding up a small cake with his soft little paws.
"Mimi~ (Hey buddy, open your mouth, ah~ I'll feed you.)"
The affectionate act of feeding the little one drew glances from several ladies at the table, including His Majesty Caesar, but no one said anything.
After all, Mimi is Sora's Digimon and poses no threat.
What good is being in first place if the tracks are different?
“Teacher, I am no longer the person I was a hundred years ago. The law is engraved on the banner of the Fire Chaser Army, and in every country I have conquered. Moreover, the monarch's strategy never needs to be explained to anyone; it only requires winning.”
Krystal played with a crystal queen between her fingertips, her ambiguous smile conveying the depth and control of an emperor.
Her gaze swept over Heather, who stood quietly and elegantly behind Qiong.
Heather noticed the gaze and blinked her clear blue eyes innocently.
Krystal's lips twitched slightly, and she sighed helplessly in her heart.
The Empress's slumber this time was very short, less than twenty years. She awoke the night before last, and Keludela was the second person to discover her.
The first person to discover this was Miss Hathaway, who was secretly eating at the buffet, and Crydela caught her red-handed.
but.
The siren's thought process was peculiar; Hazel didn't feel there was anything wrong with serving the king, cleaning his body, and consuming his excess life essence.
Just like she didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang and everyone else biting the seeds.
His Majesty Caesar was heartbroken.
"Then why are we going to launch a two-pronged attack this time?"
Qiong opened her mouth and ate the cake that Mimi fed her.
This brief period of sleep confirmed one thing for him.
Immersing himself in that idyllic dreamscape with Xi Lian was an excellent training ground for his spirit and consciousness.
This is likely a result of spending too much time in a dream.
When she was awake, Qiong even felt as if she had spent hundreds of thousands of millennia in her dreams, which was an absurd length of time.
He himself didn't believe it.
Upon waking, there was no sense of reality. For Qiong, there was no difference between sleeping for a hundred years and sleeping for ten years; it was just a matter of closing her eyes and opening them again, and it was over.
There are two reasons.
Kerudela steadily pushed a pawn forward one space.
"One is prophecy, guided by the Duke of Destiny."
"A prophecy."
As expected, Qiong looked at the gentle and virtuous red-haired beauty who exuded the aura of a perfect wife.
“A-Qiong.”
Titi nodded, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze.
"When I tried to glimpse the trajectory of the successor to the Death Titan, the future demigod of death, a trace of the Saintess of Aidiria flashed within the tapestry of fate."
The Aederia has been extinct for over a thousand years, and there is only one Aederia saint remaining in the world: Xia Die.
"I think even without a prophecy, everyone could have guessed what would happen."
The death curse that Xia Die bears has nothing to do with Cenatos, but Qiong eats Xia Die's Entangling Nai Zi bandage!
Qiong shrugged, and secretly touched Xia Die's cool, slender hand under the table.
The sudden movement made Xia Die tremble. Her cool and pretty face flushed red, and her amethyst eyes darted away in a panic.
Under normal circumstances, after tens of thousands of close-range contacts, one would completely become like you, and of course wouldn't blush just from holding hands.
But now, even under the watchful eyes of everyone, they still secretly do these little tricks.
This was somewhat stimulating for the introverted Miss Xia Die.
The unprecedented sense of novelty and excitement sparked Mrs. Xia Die's inspiration, and many ideas for "Eternal Love" instantly popped into her mind.
Examples of NTR-like plots include Little Purple secretly eating the lovers of her best friends Little Pink, Little Red, and Little Blue right next door.
Well, that's just the writer's wild imagination.
Do not generalize from the character's actions to the author's.
Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
"And the second reason?"
"When I collaborated with Dr. Möbius on previous projects, he conducted many experiments related to Titan."
Vilvi picked up the conversation, a smile of excitement and interest spreading across her face.
"Thanks to her, we have a clearer and more comprehensive understanding of Titan... Well, in a daring experiment, she unearthed some very interesting information related to the Butterfly."
As the eternal night begins and the dawn machine begins to turn on...
The disappearance of the sun at Onphalus was something no one had anticipated.
Fortunately, Ohmma was illuminated by the dawn machine of Kefal.
Empress Caesar immediately summoned the Empire's Chief Alchemist and Minister of Engineering, Lord Spiral.
It's just solving a basic lighting problem, even if the scope is worldwide.
For the great inventor Wilhelm, it wasn't entirely without difficulty; at most, it was at the level of an excellent college student solving a high school math problem.
Compared to projects like Anywhere Door, Capsule Motion, and Super Mech, it doesn't even qualify as scrap or scrap theory.
Of course, creating a stable, long-lasting light source that covers the entire globe still requires some thought.
Vervi's thoughts naturally drifted to the Dawn Machine.
Although the core of this thing is suspected to be related to the divine authority of the Negative World Titans, this level of complexity is not difficult for the creator of the Key of Gods.
She drastically altered its external structure, using Aglaia's golden threads to divert the Dawn Machine's immense energy and transmit it to various city-states throughout the Empire.
This not only achieved the goal of energy transfer but also solved the energy problem required for Aglaia to expand the coverage area of the golden thread.
It can be described as killing two birds with one stone; a brilliant idea.
Oh no, it should be "killing three birds with one stone".
The broken machine, Kefalena, has no switch and cannot be turned off. It shines on Ohmma like a sun 24 hours a day, throwing the residents' biological clocks into chaos.
The energy transfer allowed Velvi to add an on/off switch and brightness adjustment to that broken thing, enabling it to simulate the natural light of sunrise and sunset.
Next, Velvi created a mobile version of the Dawn Machine.
The Dawn Machine carried by Kephar is an irreplaceable item due to the blessing of the power of the Necromancer.
However, in terms of actual effectiveness, the Dawn Machine technology is not particularly difficult.
To put it simply, it's just an oversized light bulb.
There were no technical bottlenecks in the production of the Vilvi project; it only took a little time. The Golden Thread Internet project was put on hold, and the main focus was on solving the lighting problem.
Transform the Sky Clan's floating fortress into a small, suspended artificial sun.
The energy of the Kefal Dawn Machine alone is insufficient to support the entire continent of Onfaros, but the Empire has been investing in infrastructure projects in recent years, such as wind power arrays and high-efficiency alchemical energy exchange furnaces.
One technical problem after another was easily solved in the face of Vilvi's brilliant mind.
Onphalus regained his sight, and this great mechanic played an indispensable role in that.
The Great Inventor Who Was Madly C in a Collapsed World Travels to Another World and Is Still C
A light novel featuring Vervi as the protagonist is definitely a wildly popular and enjoyable read.
Mebius also contributed to this process.
I also took a look at the Kefaller.
Möbius had long coveted the Titans.
When she first joined the Empire, she wanted to study the other party.
Considering that Kefal is right under the noses of the residents of Ohma, how many times will it blatantly influence people's attitudes toward the Empire by having Velvi conduct research?
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