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However, it is a fact that this Black Tower is beautiful and highly intelligent.
Is there something wrong with it?
No!
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Volume 1: Chapter 778 A Trip to Black Tower City
"Is this Black Tower City?"
Standing on the edge of the smoothly flying magic carpet, Xing bounced around, shading her eyes with her hand and craning her neck left and right.
"How about that? A real eye-opener, isn't it?"
The big black tower crossed his arms, his chin slightly raised, and his long brown hair swayed gently in the breeze.
"Not only did his eyes open, but his skull opened as well."
Xing readily agreed, showing her respect.
Qiong was equally interested, her gaze sweeping over the area below and around her.
The so-called Black Tower City is an attached complex of buildings closely connected to the Black Tower Magic Castle.
From a macroscopic cosmic perspective, the central flower of that cluster of blooming purple lisianthus flowers is the Magic Castle.
The various shapes and densely clustered flower buds surrounding it are the astonishingly large Black Tower City before us.
It is extremely large in size.
A rough estimate puts it at the equivalent of three or four Black Tower space stations combined.
If this were on Earth, it would be roughly the size of three or four top-tier cities combined.
What's even more awe-inspiring is that the only inhabitant in this vast and expansive city is the Black Tower.
"Holy crap, Akivili! So many Black Towers!"
Xing's eyes widened.
Not just what you see in the Magic Castle.
As far as the eye can see, there are far more models than just those small and cute ones inside the Magic Castle.
There are long, slender black towers, and short, rounded black towers.
There are swarms of black towers that work together like worker ants, and there are also fake black towers that are mainly decorative and serve as urban sculptures.
Mita, Vita, Nata, the lousy Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the Eiffel Tower, Daliyuan Egg Tart.
With a wide variety of styles, Black Tower has made everything you can imagine.
As if shocked, Xingqiong took an exaggerated step back and looked at him sideways.
The next second, like the most devout believers meeting the true God, they made the sign of the cross on their chests, clasped their hands together, and with unprecedented solemnity and piety on their faces, chanted in unison:
"Tower, tower, tower."
The hat has a pointed tip.
The twin towers are a small wonder.
"A wide variety is good."
"The Tower Gate will live on forever!"
Xing added solemnly at the end.
"What kind of nonsense is this!"
Black Tower glared at the two gray-haired creatures with annoyance, as if she didn't understand what Twin Towers meant by "small".
She has always been satisfied with her perfect figure and rarely takes Xingqiong's teasing to heart, but that's when they're alone together; Ruanmei is still here now.
Although Ruan Mei didn't say anything, she just stood quietly to the side with a gentle and serene smile on her lips.
But that well-tailored lace cheongsam, embracing her full, rounded figure, outlined her alluring curves and fair skin, its captivating charm surpassing a thousand words.
"So there was a super-sized black tower before?"
Qiong gazed in astonishment at the distant city. Even against the backdrop of hundreds of skyscrapers, that figure remained as conspicuous as a mountain.
"Ultraman Herta?"
"This is the first time I've seen this model, Black Tower. When did you make this?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Ruan Mei's clear, spring-like eyes.
"Oh, I got the inspiration from Ultraman before. I thought it would be quite convenient to make a big guy to help Black Tower City with some rough work such as urban planning and moving large components, so I just made a few."
"However, we later found that it took up too much space and was inconvenient to move around in the city, so it was never used."
The Great Black Tower casually waved its staff, pointing it into the distance.
"Here, if you're interested, you can pack up any extras and take them with you, so they don't take up my space."
"I want it!"
"Check it out~"
The magic carpet landed smoothly. Xingqiong didn't rush out immediately, but instead stared at the scene in front of her and blinked.
Before them, a welcoming band composed of hundreds of Black Tower puppets stood ready.
What stands out from the crowd are some 3.5-head-tall, chibi-style big-headed black towers.
The black tower on the left wears round-framed glasses and holds a pair of cymbals in both hands. The black tower in the middle (? _ ?) has a drum hanging in front of it and holds a drumstick in its hand. The black tower on the right, Pipi Mei, is holding a gong.
"Ahem!"
The conductor, Heta, who was standing at the front of the band, cleared his throat.
"Silence! Attention, everyone!"
Her voice was loud and clear.
"Let us express our deepest respect and most enthusiastic gratitude to the great Ms. Heta for taking time out of her busy schedule to visit and guide us in Heta City."
The baton was swung down.
Clang!
A magnificent and joyous symphony instantly began to play.
Immediately afterwards, a tidal wave of hymns, perfectly synchronized and brimming with adoration, erupted:
"Paying homage to the sublime Creator!"
"May Lady Black Tower live forever!"
"Lady Black Tower is unparalleled in the world!"
"Oh my god! I'm about to crash from seeing Lady Black Tower's stunning beauty up close!"
……
"That's so cool!"
Xing opened her mouth slightly and looked at the big black tower next to her with a "Wow, you can do that?" look.
Ruan Mei, on the other hand, seemed unfazed, a gentle smile playing on her lips, as if she were watching an interesting drama unfold.
Qiong's eyes narrowed, and his expression gradually became serious.
He ran into the array of Black Tower dolls, grabbed the beret of a nearby doll, put it on his own head, and pretended to be a Black Tower doll.
Xing instantly understood.
Following Qiong's example, she also picked up a black beret with purple flowers, put it on her head, and mingled into the doll group.
Upon seeing the two people running past, Daheita immediately had a very bad feeling, and his eyebrows twitched.
What kind of trouble are these two up to now?!
"Oh my god! Lady Black Tower's face is so fragrant and soft, her hands are slender and fair, and her feet are so delicate and exquisite. To serve such a perfect lady as Lady Black Tower, I have no regrets in this life! Ah~ I~ am~ melting."
The perverted smile and drool at the corner of his mouth, along with the deeply emotional aria, are a perfect portrayal of the narcissistic Little Black Tower.
The smile on the Great Black Tower's face froze: "..."
Ruan Mei also commented: "It doesn't seem like acting."
Meanwhile, the praise from the Black Tower dolls continued.
"My goodness! The moment Lady Black Tower begins to contemplate, the air is filled with the fragrance of intellect—it's intoxicating!"
"My God! Even the slightest frown from Lady Black Tower is so captivating! Ah! I'm going to die!"
Xing held her hands to her heart, her eyes glazed over:
"I miss Lady Black Tower so much I'm going crazy! Ahhhh! My Lady Black Tower! Without your radiant light, my world is shrouded in darkness! Respond to me! My Lady Black Tower!"
Qiong beat his chest and stamped his feet, appearing as if he were insane.
"I'm going crazy missing Lady Heta! Lady Heta! Ah! My Lady Heta!"
The two of them were like someone having an epileptic seizure and ADHD, scratching their heads, jumping up and down, screaming and crying out in despair.
The Black Tower dolls were stunned by what they saw.
"A stunning debut! A whole new way to express praise!"
"It's a new Bible of praise!"
"Where are the references?"
"No references? This is the reference! Quickly! Enter it into the core database immediately!"
The little black towers chattered away.
"Wait! Data entry is prohibited. Stop this operation immediately!"
The Great Black Tower was in a panic.
It can only be said that no matter how hard the little black guys rack their brains, they can't compare to the flashes of inspiration of the abstract masters.
No matter how much AI evolves, it can't replicate the abstract behavior of these two people.
The difference in their levels of abstract understanding is simply too great.
Qiong continued her raving: "Ms. Black Tower~ your little face~ your little mouth~ makes my heart flutter~"
Xing spoke with a slightly affected, infatuated tone.
"I really want to touch your beautiful face! With my tongue... Ouch!"
"Stop! Stop! Shut up right now!"
Before Xing could finish reciting the Bible, the Great Black Tower's wand struck her head with a sharp, whistling sound.
"Ouch!"
The gray-haired girl crouched down, covering her head in defense.
"Everyone, disperse! Go do what you were doing!"
The big black tower practically roared the order to the welcoming band.
She had to get rid of these dolls immediately, fearing they would be infected by the abstract virus of the Starry Sky.
She didn't want to come back next time to see a group of puppets crying on the ground, rolling around, acting crazy, and chanting, "My Black Tower~ respond to me~ my love~".
Just thinking about those hellish drawings makes the Great Black Tower's scalp tingle.
Although the little black towers longed to record the subsequent Bible, the all-powerful and beautiful Creator had already spoken, and they had no choice but to leave, no matter how reluctant they were.
The Black Tower members bowed in unison and left in rhythm with the Black Tower's command.
"City people really know how to have fun."
Xing rubbed his head and stood up, looking at the small black towers that were rapidly blending into every corner of the city.
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