Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3967 Crazy Girls
Some time has passed since that special military exercise in the Heavenly Realm, and something seems to be quietly happening and changing, but it's hard to pinpoint exactly what's going on.

The sudden appearance of the fog monster sparked various speculations throughout the military, becoming one of the hottest topics. Everyone wondered how the scientists had managed to do it.

The Ghent Command and His Majesty the Emperor have yet to summarize the exercise, whether it was good or bad, whether they approve or not. Everyone's heart is as unsettled as a feather floating on water.

So far, no one has been awarded a medal, nor has anyone been punished.

During this period, the commander of the war effort, Aurora, began to visit the Grand Cathedral of Remedia more often, now once a day. Sometimes, when Archbishop Majero was not present, Yuena or two priests would help with psychological counseling and bestow divine blessings.

In any case, it's impossible to expect anything from the chicks, who are practically in a state of hibernation.

Another week passed, and a light autumn rain fell over Ghent, the capital of the gods. It lasted all night, and when it was dawn, there was no standing water on the ground, only the chill of the weather seemed to have intensified.

Seven Gods' Elytra, Base Office.

The headquarters of the Seven Gods' Elytra, located in Ghent, is nominally the office and research place for the seven scientists with the highest honors. There has always been an explicit rule in the Celestial Realm that members of the Seven Gods cannot leave Ghent unless absolutely necessary.

This is almost identical to the "Commander-in-Chief of Ghent". The four military commands are headed by Ghent, and the Commander-in-Chief is unique and occupies the highest position in the military command. He cannot leave the Ghent continent except under special circumstances.

However, with the changes in all aspects of the Seventh Empire, although these two regulations were not officially abolished on the surface, they were practically rendered obsolete.

Commander-in-Chief Jackt would go to Mospis every now and then to pay respects to his deceased wife. As for the Seven Wings, it was even more exaggerated. Apart from Melvin, that lazy, homebody who didn't even want to walk, none of the other six could stay in Ghent obediently.

Dr. Gina rested her chin on her left hand, twirled a ballpoint pen with her nimble fingers in her right hand, glanced around at the attendees, and said lazily:
"The last time we had all seven of us gathered together in such perfect order was back then."

“At the end of last year.” Dr. Nain, who was nearsighted, pushed up his glasses.

Others wear glasses for fashion, like Qianying, or for data analysis, like Dr. Gina; she is a rare case of true myopia.

Then, because Ye Lin said that she looked cute in glasses, Nain kept wearing them and had no intention of treating her nearsightedness. With his help, at least her nearsightedness did not worsen.

"The old lady has gone off to live a carefree life, leaving us poor souls still at work." This was a complaint from Maishere.

Although Maisiere is not one of the Seven Gods' elytra, she comes from the prestigious family of the Seven Mechanical Gods, worked with Herman, the highest scientist, and led landmark events such as the energy revolution and the time-space warship. After Mrs. Meryl's retirement, she has been in charge of leading all projects here.

She went on to say:

"The results and feedback from the second dimension's combat have already been uploaded to the Seven Gods' database. You should have seen it, right? What are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing this, Hugh FitzRailley, who was skilled in creating destructive weapons, felt slightly guilty. He then pretended to browse through data on the virtual screen, giving the impression that he had been looking at it and was just reviewing it.

Reiko leaned back in her chair, her arms crossed naturally in front of her, unintentionally revealing the curves of her full, shapely breasts, and said softly:
“Be realistic, Fitzrelli, you simply don’t have the talent for magic.”

Compared to the man I admire, you are far less capable.

I heard that this guy went to the God Realm in the middle of the year, specifically to Qianhaitian, the birthplace of the first golden age of the God Realm, "Magic Civilization," to find out if there was a way to change one's magical talent.

He's almost obsessed with using magic.

Hugh FitzRailley stopped the light screen from turning the pages and argued:

"I have discovered the possibility that there is a way to improve one's originally mortal magical talent."

However, the methods that can elevate talent require extremely rare and precious materials, each of which is incredibly expensive and often priceless. He simply cannot compete with the "natives" of the divine realm.

Maishere steered the conversation back on track, stopping them from continuing their idle chatter, and said:
"The results of the military exercise have little to do with us, and I didn't ask about them. What I care about is that the virtual illusion technology has been perfectly verified. The fact that the manifested monsters can have the original's innate abilities is something I didn't expect. This means that we can mass-produce monster armies through data collection, just like fraternal mothers. This will be a trump card for the Celestial Realm."

"It is highly applicable whether used for training or actual combat."

"At the same time, the existence of the second dimension itself has been greatly improved in stability with the help of General Ye Lin, which shows that it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people entering and exiting at the same time."

"There is a question that requires your input."

Maishere paused for a moment, looked around at everyone, and said:
"Azera and Kabali proposed exchanging all the virtual illusions in exchange for our Celestials' research technology on time and space."

Hugh Fitzrelli immediately asked in surprise, "Haven't we already been using that technology?"

It has already been used on a large scale during military exercises and has achieved very good results.

“Naive,” Dr. Gina said, continuing to twirl her pen.

"If there is a technology blockade, it's like buying someone else's large equipment. When it breaks down, you need to ask them to repair it. The relevant technologies are all protected by a confidentiality system. If you study them indiscriminately, you will only suffer losses."

Therefore, the cooperation between the Second Dimension and Azera and Kabali was only partially completed. It was a relatively friendly start, but it had not yet reached the level of being completely open and honest with each other.

Azera and Kabali made a copy of the technological achievement and placed it in the second dimension, but the secrets of the technology itself have not yet been handed over to the Celestials.

Although everyone is family in terms of relationship, and all are family members, Ya Ke still addresses her as her aunt who is ranked in the teens.

However, family is family and work is work; you need to keep them separate, otherwise problems will arise.

“There’s a mismatch in terms of value.” Pera Wayne stroked his short mustache. Even if virtual illusion technology could replicate the special abilities of monsters, it couldn’t compare to spacetime technology.

Lazy dog ​​Melvin, who had been listless all along, spoke almost weakly, saying:

"The value is indeed unequal, but this technology is very important to our Celestial Realm. It's like when a person is about to die of thirst in the desert, and someone offers to exchange a bottle of water for the gold in your hand. Would you exchange it or not?"

“That analogy is not quite right. Our Celestial Realm is not at the point where we would die without this technology,” Hugh FitzRailley retorted.

Lindsay, the little white flower, said, "To put it another way, someone would trade their exceptional magical talent for all the patented technologies you possess."

He longed to have magical talent, but that didn't mean he would die if he couldn't use magic.

“Uh, you’ll have to let me think about it.” Hugh FitzRailley rubbed his forehead, he hesitated on the spot.

Pera Wayne shook her head slightly, her hesitation actually a sign of approval. "Mashell, what did His Majesty say?"

Such matters, which concern the very foundation of the nation, certainly require Her Majesty Alizee's approval. No matter how much we discuss them here, the final decision must ultimately be made by Her Majesty.

Maishere shook his head, reminding her, "Don't get the priorities mixed up. We need to offer our opinions first, and then Her Majesty will make her final decision."

Lazy Dog Melvin prepared to compromise, saying, "How about exchanging some of the technology? If we exchange it all, we will definitely suffer a great loss."

He was indeed very envious of the virtual illusion technology, eager to know how the monster's appearance and realistic tactile sensation were perfectly simulated, and how the imitation of talent abilities was achieved.

After a period of discussion, everyone reached a consensus and agreed to the proposal to exchange some spacetime technology, but it is necessary to strictly control the scale of this exchange.

As Maisie and her friends left the research base of the Seven Gods' Elytra, they saw Little Becky driving a car and stopping in front of Maisie with a beautiful drifting technique. Inside the car sat two cheerful and unaffected mermaids, Little Lantern and Kongkongyi, who were wearing cotton dresses.

These three girls are at their wildest when they have nothing to do. Sometimes they even run off to Silent City and go crazy with two slimes, Trilla and Tanna.

Children have nothing to worry about or be troubled about. They can just play all day and don't have to care about anything because they are children.

Becky gripped the steering wheel and asked in a dissatisfied tone, "Mashell, when are you going to let the great Becky join your Seven Gods' Elytra?"

She put in a lot of effort; as the most brilliant mind, Hermon Cruz, Becky's talent is in no way inferior to theirs.

Whether it's the time-space battleship or the second dimension, Becky plays a crucial role.

"Becky is the best." Maisheel praised him with a smile, then pointed out that only celestial beings could hold the Seven Gods' Elytra, and since Becky was technically a demon, he couldn't.

Becky must answer these kinds of questions seriously and not be perfunctory, otherwise it will hurt their relationship later.

"Tch, Becky won't help you guys anymore, begging me won't do any good." Becky puffed out her cheeks, snorted like a frog after the rain, then floored the gas pedal and sped off down the road.

Dr. Gina warned, "Becky, you'll get a ticket if you do that."

However, Becky had already gone far away and could not hear what she was saying.

.........

Arad Continent, Huttonmar, Manor.

After the military exercises in the Celestial Realm and the Second Dimension came to an end, the guild leader, Azera, went to the Free City of Huttonmar at the invitation of Night Forest. She hadn't left the Tower of Despair for quite some time and hadn't come out to see the world. In terms of being a homebody, she was no less than the internet-addicted Mist God.

Upon learning that the seemingly useless fog was actually Naboth, the homunculus of Ancient Terra, Azera's heart stirred, and she immediately decided that her next stop would be Asgard to see this old friend from whom she had not seen for so long.

Of course, she wouldn't go alone; Rising Dragon Martial God Oli, Magic Bullet Lena, and Magic Predator Dinas would accompany her.

Dr. Munis is looking after the Tower of Despair, so there won't be any problems.

"Captain, how many people are still in your Tower of Despair?" Mo Mei asked curiously.

Everyone is used to calling Azera "guild leader," and it feels very friendly.

It is now known that Sodross and Liang Yue have left, as have Princess Lai, Nen Master Feng Lian, and several other priests. They have all left the Tower of Despair, and almost none of them have ever returned.

"There is still a group of people who are afraid of death, and they still rely on the special power of the Tower of Despair to maintain their lives." Azera said a number, which is about half of the original number at its peak.

Azera also told the most steadfast demons in the Tower of Despair, who said they would never step out of the tower, such as Silver Fox Shiyue, the four sisters of the Eldin Memorial Hall, and Berserker Ixia, that after learning that the living conditions in the demon realm had improved, they immediately formed a group and returned overnight, in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, Azera left the manor and went to visit the psychic Mather, whom she was an old friend.

……

The Great Cathedral of Remedia.

Looking at Aurora, whose eyes were lowered, Yuena sighed softly and said, "Your situation is becoming increasingly worrying. That military exercise seems to have triggered your nightmare once again."

"From a psychological perspective, knowing in advance that it is a drill creates a sense of relaxation, much like watching the credits of a horror movie with a warning of 'high energy ahead,' which can significantly reduce mental stress."

"But you seem to easily immerse yourself in the role."

She had heard from Fei Yan and Raphael that Aurora had once again disobeyed orders on the battlefield, ignoring the military's arrangements and insisting on acting according to her own ideas, ultimately sacrificing herself heroically in the raging flames.

Command Ghent is discussing whether to temporarily remove Aurora from her position as Commander-in-Chief of Operations.

"I don't understand." Aurora bit her pretty lips. Having visited the Grand Cathedral many times, she had become friends with Yuena and the others.

Is there anything you don't understand?

Aurora said, "With my help, Freya had a chance to escape, so why did she choose to fight to the death?"

If Asxpius's energy output is maximized and the strongest defense is applied, there is a chance to break through the encirclement of the flying Grani. However, Xiaofu and the others chose a fight to the death... What was she thinking when she made this decision?

In a real war, they would already be dead and never come back.

Aurora frowned deeply, then gripped the clergy's holy book tighter. Why was Xiao Fu's fighting style so respectable, yet she would be subject to scrutiny by the military?

After a period of silence, Yuena asked:
Did you directly ask Xiaofu why she did that?

"not yet."

Yuena nodded slightly, having already made her judgment, and said:
"Go ask her, go ask Freya why she did this."

"Then go find the general and ask him to help you. I know where the knot in your heart is. That knot is a dead end that no language, no sweetness, and no magic can untie."

“You may be different from what we originally thought. You actually know everything and understand everything, but you just don’t want to face yourself.”