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In addition to network cables, the gold wire, under the development of Vierwei, has become a surveillance network covering the entire city.

Just as the gold thread can directly form an image in Aglaia's mind, by using the gold thread to transfer information to the terminal made by Velvi, the information can be directly stored and retrieved.

Aglaia thus gained the authority to oversee the entire empire at any time.

She seems to have developed some strange fetish because of this, or perhaps she lost her morals after making too much lingerie for Sora, and seems to have gradually developed a hobby of stealing.

After discovering there was something to talk about through the gold thread, even the work of altering the gold thread was temporarily put aside.

All I can say is that the internet is incredibly harmful!

What an elegant, noble, and intelligent young lady she once was—now she's turned into a shameless voyeur!

The world is going to the dogs; people's hearts are no longer what they used to be.

Fortunately, she is not yet terminally ill, and her lack of morals is only revealed in front of people she knows best, such as Qiong.

When facing outsiders or appearing in public as a demigod, she still acts like a normal person.

Centuries have passed, and hearts have turned black.

Previously, he was powerless against Qiong, but now she dares to limit his network speed and even disconnect him during crucial moments of playing games!

When Qiong went to find her, Aglaia looked radiant and said it was a network fluctuation. She shook her head and sighed that the Empire's network resources were tight recently, and network fluctuations were normal. She would definitely prioritize the teacher's network experience next time.

Qiong's ability to lie through his teeth has made the fans complain more than once, saying that Aya learned this from him.

Qiong is completely innocent.

If anyone's to blame, it's Eden. Why blame him?

what?

Is Eden also him?

That's fine.

Janus galloped swiftly and soon arrived at the Ohma Twilight Courtyard branch.

Feng Jin led Qiong into a building filled with soft light, as if she knew the way well.

We arrived at her little territory.

Xiao Fengjin invited Qiong into the room.

Qiong looked around at the spacious and affluent dwelling, which was quite luxurious for a child.

It can also be described as a hospital ward.

Pink wallpaper, cartoon patterns and whimsical crayon drawings on the walls, several potted green plants on the windowsill are thriving and obviously well taken care of, and various plush toys are piled up in the corner.

Do you usually live here alone?

“My parents are busy with work, so they often come here to see me. The people around me are all uncles and aunts from my clan, and they usually take good care of me.”

In cases requiring long-term recuperation, staying in a dimly lit courtyard inhabited by one's own clan is indeed a good option.

"Little Ika, I'm back."

Feng Jin cheerfully shouted as she put on her shoes.

"Little Ika?"

Qiong asked curiously.

"It's a winged beast."

Just as Feng Jin was about to make an introduction, she heard a thud, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.

Feng Jin's face changed instantly. She didn't even bother to release the ingredients from the round-toed leather shoe lunchbox before rushing into the inner room.

Qiong followed and saw the girl pick up a winged beast cub from the ground.

It was a round, chubby cub, resembling a miniature pony, covered in snow-white down, with only the mane on its head tinged with a faint pink.

It has a pair of tiny wings on its back.

"Pegasus?"

Pegasus is a type of winged beast, belonging to the category of mythical creatures, and is different from Chimera.

Adult beasts generally possess considerable combat power, are creations of the Titans, and are blessed by the sky.

One of the reasons why chimera battles held inside stadiums can be public events is safety.

Even if a chimera is well-trained, its abilities are limited.

But winged beasts are different; a single skill from an adult winged beast can completely destroy the entire arena.

Qiong sometimes wonders.

How exactly do you play legendary Pokémon in tournaments?

Is a mythical beast that can't even destroy a stadium with a single skill really a mythical beast?

"Mimi~ (What's wrong? Are you hurt?)"

Mimi floated closer and asked with concern.

"Thank goodness, the injury isn't serious, it's just that the old wound has reopened."

Feng Jin nervously picked up the little pegasus and examined it carefully. Only after confirming that it was just an old wound under its ribs that had reopened and was bleeding did she breathe a sigh of relief.

She put the little Pegasus on the bed, then ran to the cabinet in the corner of the room and dragged out a professional medical kit.

"Little Ika, you can slowly open your wings, yes... just like we did last time, and take a deep breath together with me!"

"Relax, it's okay... Hmm, your wingspan has widened. You're eating really hard, aren't you?"

Feng Jin gently stroked the little pegasus's wings, carefully stuffing cotton into the loose tear, and then took out a needle and thread.

She skillfully treated the wound, soothing it with a voice as gentle as if she were lulling it to sleep.

"duo~"

Little Pegasus is behaving himself, clearly having already gotten used to the smooth flow.

"Wow~ (Little Violet, you're amazing!)"

Mimi was completely stunned.

Despite being only eight years old, he seems to have the demeanor of a doctor.

"You can even stitch up wounds?"

Qiong was also surprised.

This is quite a hardcore operation for a child.

"Hehe~"

Feng Jin smiled sheepishly.

"Because Little Ika often gets injured, and it always troubles the uncles and aunts, I thought that if I learned how to do it, I could help it anytime."

It sounds like a perfectly normal reason, but this kid really does have a talent for being a doctor.

Qiong's expression was strange.

A normal eight-year-old child couldn't do something like that.

Unless it's the eight-year-old in "Let the Bullets Fly".

"Frequent injuries? Why?"

"Yes, because little Ika often secretly trains like crazy."

As Feng Jin finished speaking, her voice suddenly lowered.

"Many people told it that its mother, grandmother, and many other powerful ancestors could fly into the sky with a single leap and easily smash rocks?"

"Everyone expected it to become a hero like Thunder, but no matter how long it trains, it seems to only disappoint them..."

"It's like... it's completely different from its kind..."

"But Ika refused to give up and continued to train intensely every day, leaving herself covered in bruises."

The little Pegasus remained motionless, its dark eyes fixed on the outside of the window.

Feng Jin's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke.

"Little Violet".

Suddenly a warm hand covered her head, and Feng Jin looked up.

"Isn't the rainbow beautiful?"

"……pretty."

Feng Jin was somewhat bewildered by Teacher Qiong's sudden question, but she still answered subconsciously.

"Why is it beautiful?"

"because……"

This question stumped Feng Jin. She knew a lot about medicine, but in other aspects she was no different from any other child.

After a moment's thought, she gave the most direct answer.

"A rainbow... is made up of many, many beautiful colors, red, blue, green... it's colorful, that's why it's beautiful."

"Is the Namotes flower pretty?"

Qiong pointed to a small, blooming flower by the window.

"It's beautiful."

Feng Jin nodded; the white flowers appeared pure and gentle in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"White is not the color of the rainbow."

"But it is just as beautiful and moving, radiating its own light. So, different lights have different meanings."

"..."

Feng Jin stared blankly at the sky, then turned to look at little Ika on the bed, and then at the quietly blooming white flower on the windowsill.

Her small mouth opened and closed silently, repeating Qiong's words:

“A different kind of light…with…a different kind of meaning…”

A warm feeling, along with those words, quietly flowed into her heart, which was filled with sorrow for little Ika and for herself.

PS:

Volume 1: Chapter 916 Before, you called me Little Ika, and I didn't mind. Now, what should you call me?

Ten days later.

The warm glow of dawn once again gilded Ohma.

As Feng Jin returned home from school, her steps were as light as a cotton candy lifted by a gentle breeze, and she seemed to radiate a sweet and warm halo around her.

Once the knot in her heart that had long troubled her was untied, a clear and bright smile bloomed on her exquisitely beautiful face, capable of dispelling all the gloom in the world.

She drifted back to the dimly lit courtyard.

Unsurprisingly, I saw Teacher Qiong and Mimi giving lessons to Little Ika at home.

“Little Ika, being strong doesn’t necessarily mean you have to be tall and strong. Look at Mimi, she’s so tiny, isn’t she strong?”

"dudu~"

Little Ika listened attentively, nodding vigorously in agreement with Qiong's words, and shaking her head in denial of Mimi's statement.

It had witnessed firsthand how this little senior swung its pink little fist and blasted a huge rock that had been bruised all over into dust with a single 'Ora Ai'!

The scene was extremely impactful.

“You have no talent in body tempering and your physique is naturally weak, so let’s change direction. If the Titan of Negative World closes a door for you, it will definitely open a window for you.”

"I see that your blessing to the sky and your control over the power of the wind are very spiritual. You need to be flexible in your thinking. Why rely entirely on your physical body? By riding the wind in the clear sky, you can also forge your own path to becoming an emperor."

Qiong sat cross-legged on the floor, hands supporting his knees, adopting the posture of a hermit master giving an online lecture.

"Dudu..."