Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The tallest building in the lunar hive, the super hotel known as the Tower of the Empire, is decorated magnificently.

The lower half of this 1,200-meter-high building is a business floor, while the upper half is a hotel.

It is often used as a guest house to receive visiting Imperial allies, such as the Tau.

At this time, in the large flat suite that occupies the entire floor on the top floor of the hotel,

A pair of white and slender hands gently plucked the strings of an ancient zither, and pleasant sounds floated out.

Thin golden symbols slowly flowed out from between the fingers and the strings, using a gentle and tenacious force to drive all the energy around it to slowly rotate.

The sound of the piano flowed out, and a strange halo enveloped everything around it. Everything seemed to be distorted, slowly twisting and stretching, and in the vortex of power, countless colorful streams of light appeared.

The sound of the piano is filled with a powerful and joyful vitality.
As the piano music played, patches of green appeared in the desolate lunar hive, accompanied by the rustling sound of grass and trees sprouting.
The desolate moon is becoming a "life planet" at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The trees are towering, the grass is lush, and all kinds of birds appear in the sky, flying and singing.
Many reinforced concrete buildings in the lunar hive were cracked by the vines and grass that suddenly appeared.
Even many of the parked large machines and spaceships were covered with suddenly grown vines. There was even a spaceship from Holy Terra that was overturned by a patch of emerging trees.

The Dark Council and the Human Empire were holding a peace conference at this time, and this sudden change caused quite a bit of trouble.

The entrance to the Empire Tower is on a platform more than 300 meters above the ground. Countless luxuriously decorated hovercrafts and airships have landed here.

They were all dressed neatly, like high-ranking members of the Dark Council attending a banquet, and acted solemnly in a manner that was in line with their status.

Of course, if we ignore the pig heads and cow heads among these "people", their manners are indeed impeccable.

They completely ignored the cold looks of the imperial soldiers who were on guard around them and walked slowly into the hotel.

From time to time, he would comment on the decoration of the hotel, with no disdain hidden in his tone.

A dozen black-robed cardinals from the Vatican, surrounded by an old man in a solemn red robe in the white cathedral, seemed out of place among the crowd of dark creatures.

They all had smiles on their faces. Some cardinals in black robes held water bowls in their hands. When they saw people, they would dip their fingers in some clean water and sprinkle them on them, singing songs praising the Emperor of Heaven.
He completely ignored the anger in the eyes of the imperial soldiers around him, especially those girls dressed as waitresses.

The veins on the back of their hands were clenched, "Heretic!"

"Prince Philip, long time no see!"

His hair was grey but meticulously combed, his face had fine wrinkles, his blue eyes were as bright as two sapphires, his handsome face, his tall and straight figure, and his absolutely exquisitely made black dress.
Prince Philip, one of the most powerful figures in the vampire clan, saw the cardinal greeting him from afar and forced a smile on his face.

"Bishop Jia Lan! I didn't expect you to come in person for this missionary service!"

"Each each other!"

The two of them suppressed their nausea and hugged each other.

It’s not that the two of them have any mysophobia, it’s just that they had dealings with each other long ago during the Earth Church period.

At that time, Jia Lan was just an exorcist priest in the church, and he naturally wanted to kill dark creatures like vampires.

As for Philip, the vampire prince, he naturally wanted to kill all the people in the church.

A few hundred years ago, it would have been hard to imagine a blood prince and a high-ranking official of the Vatican hugging each other.

It's as funny as a cat and a mouse shaking hands.

Of course, considering that "God" is currently on the top floor rolling in the same bed with the Goddess of Night, and there is also a Blood God helping to push his butt.

Their behavior is not outrageous.

After hugging Caroline, Prince Philip took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands inconspicuously.

On the other side, Jia Lan reached directly into the water bowl in the hand of the black cardinal.

The two of them "cleaned" their hands respectively, looked at each other, took each other's actions in, and gave each other a forced smile.

This scene was seen by the imperial soldiers serving as waiters on both sides of the hotel.

"I never thought that such a missionary work would require the personal involvement of a cardinal like you!"

Prince Philip and Caroline walked side by side, keeping a tacit distance between them, and walked into the hall without any communication with each other.

However, secretly, the spiritual communication between the two sides was very intense.

"You think too highly of me. I am only here to connect with the Mechanicus. The religious affairs here are not something that a cardinal like me can decide. Crown Hyde is here!"

"Archbishop Hyde, is he here too? This world is so important. I remember that he is now the Pope of two reincarnation dioceses!" Philip's face did not move, but he was shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that the higher-ups have already come up with a plan for dealing with this world?"

"This is not a secret, so it's okay to tell you. This is a letter from the Affairs Department, an order from Emperor Ziwei, ordering the mobilization of supplies from the two dioceses to this world!
By then, the Holy See will draw 30 million priests and 3 billion mechanical servants from other dioceses to preach in this world!"

Prince Philip listened to Caroline's words and understood that this was the missionary style of the Vatican.

"Prince, how much do you think there are obstacles to missionary work within the human empire?"

"The obstacles should come from the vested interests at the top. They will not willingly give up their profits!

As for the lower-class civilians, if the materials of the two dioceses can be supplied to this universe, this human empire will be the most loyal supporter of the Heavenly Court for at least a hundred years!"

"Only a hundred years?" Jia Lan asked in surprise.

Prince Philip said: "The evil nature of human beings, the civilians in this world are living in dire straits, and someone rescued them from the cesspool where they were about to drown, so they are naturally grateful.

But this gratitude will not last long. After three generations at most, they will forget their past sufferings and start complaining that they did not get enough! "

Bishop Garland was silent for a moment, he knew that what Prince Philip said was indeed true.

Their church had encountered this kind of thing more than once when preaching in other reincarnation worlds. Intelligent life, especially humans, is a group that never knows how to be satisfied.

In the face of interests, even God can be abandoned.

Fortunately, the Holy See already has a complete response mechanism in this regard, and they do not need such fanatical believers.

The requirements of the Heavenly Court for incense are also very broad. As long as you have a whiff of incense, worship a statue of the god at home, and occasionally pray, you are considered a qualified believer.

Coupled with the cooperation of the secular world, just like this time when supplies were transported from the two dioceses to supply this world.

In the Warhammer universe where it is difficult to eat synthetic food, the door of the church opens, with a portrait of the Emperor of Heaven in the left hand and milk bread in the right hand.

Within a hundred years, probably every household in the entire Milky Way will have a portrait of the Emperor of Heaven pasted on its wall.

According to the plan, this new parish will be an exporter of light industry to other parishes and a labor-rich area.

In the future, the products of some other dioceses will be exported to the universe, and various companies will also gradually enter this world.

Apart from anything else, the immersive virtual cabin games developed by several game companies under the Holy See are enough to maintain the human empire's faith in the Emperor of Heaven for more than a hundred years.

This kind of blood transfusion-style supply will continue for more than five hundred years in the future. There is no other way. The bottles and jars of this universe have been shattered after tens of thousands of years of war.

It will naturally take a lot of time to rebuild it.

In the future, this universe will also be a labor export parish. These genetically modified Astertas will undoubtedly be a powerful fighting force in an ordinary reincarnation world.

"Do you need us to help you solve some minor problems before we leave this universe?"

"What about the conditions? You vampires wouldn't be so generous?"

"Vampire? This insulting name is full of prejudice against our great blood race!" Prince Philip muttered in dissatisfaction, and then said:
"As for this trade, we the vampires also want to get involved!"

There was a flash of blood in Prince Philip's eyes. The volume of goods in the three worlds was at stake. Even if these goods did not involve extraordinary materials, the profits would be enough to drive people crazy.

Not to mention that this undeveloped world has a lot of good things, and the benefits are enough to make the entire vampire clan eat their fill.

Jia Lan's expression remained unchanged, and he transmitted his voice, "Impossible, this kind of teaching affairs involving three reincarnation worlds needs to be coordinated by the Reincarnation Palace of the Upper Realm and the General Affairs Department. Even His Majesty Hyde has no right to decide!
If you vampires really want to get involved, go to the upper realm and open up channels yourself!"

Prince Philip looked at Bishop Carolan unwillingly. He knew that what he said was true, but he was still unwilling to accept it. His eyes rolled around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It is said that the lady is in this world. Otherwise, ask someone to find a way for her. That would involve the profits of three worlds.

As Jia Lan walked towards the hotel, he looked at the row of Astartes wearing power armor and performing guard duties with a warm smile, muttering:

"They are strong and resolute. If they practice the corresponding fighting skills, these big guys will be suitable knights to protect the religion. Well, these power armors are also powerful enough, but the appearance needs to be changed!"

"No taste!" Prince Philip stared at the row of girls in maid uniforms who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and said softly:

"I think these girls are pretty good, tender and beautiful. Look at the blue veins on their necks. I feel like they will squirt water if I bite them!" "These are the combat nuns of the Mechanicus. In the future, the Mechanicus will be incorporated into our Church. If the prince dares to take advantage of these nuns, I think the judges of the Inquisition should be happy to talk to him!"

Prince Philip snorted coldly when he heard Jia Lan's threat, his eyes rolled, and he smiled sinisterly:
"Don't worry. Compared to human blood, we vampires now prefer the blood of creatures rich in spirituality. But you said that the Mechanicus will be incorporated into the Church. This may not be the case!?"

"What does this mean, Prince? Did you hear something?" Jia Lan was shocked when she heard this. She didn't even bother to keep a distance from Prince Philip. She stopped and asked.

When he stopped, the white-robed priests and black-robed cardinals following behind him also stopped.

When Prince Philip saw Bishop Garland pause, he also stopped, and the high-ranking officials of the Dark Council behind him also stopped, causing a traffic jam in front of the hotel for a moment.

"It should be Pope Hyde's intention to merge the Mechanicus into the Church. I heard that several military-industrial groups are interested in contacting the Mechanicus. These military-industrial groups are backed by the Heavenly Works Palace.

The Mechanicus may not fall into the hands of your Church—" Prince Philip said with great gloating without disguising his feelings.
His words were heard by the group of combat nuns standing nearby. Their faces changed and they looked at Prince Philip with murderous eyes.

However, these little girls are obviously not taken seriously by Philip, the vampire prince.

Bishop Garland frowned after hearing what Prince Philip said. The incorporation of the Mechanicus into the Holy See was indeed a proposition within their Holy See.

According to tradition, the Vatican has the final say on matters involving missionary work.

But the Mechanicus is different. Rather than being missionaries, they are more like research and development institutions and maintenance organizations.

It's just that the way they repair machinery is different from the normal way.

Jia Lan's mission in this world was to annex the Mechanicus, but she didn't expect that someone would interfere.

If it were just those arms groups, it would be fine, but if the Tiangong Palace came forward, even if Pope Hyde himself came forward, he might not be able to win it.

What Jia Lan didn't know was that
The Tiangong Temple is determined to win the Mechanicus, not because of the Mechanicus's scientific researchers and mechanical monks, but because of the God of All Machines as they call it.

As the saying goes, if you keep thinking about it, there will be a response!

According to the analysis of the think tank staff in the General Affairs Hall, the Mechanicus has believed in the God of All Machines for tens of thousands of years, and the accumulated power of faith has long been enough to give birth to a worshipful deity named "God of All Machines".

The most devout prayers of trillions of soldiers on the battlefield, if they could really confer a "God of All Affairs", would at least be a red pardon or even a blue edict god.

The most amazing thing is that if this God of All Things can really be conceived, his ministry will be a perfect match for the Tiangong Temple.

In order to show their importance, a deputy hall master of Tiangong Hall came to this world in person this time.

This time regarding the merger of the Mechanicus, Jia Lan is bound to return empty-handed.

Just as Jia Lan was about to continue questioning Prince Philip under the cold gazes of the battle sisters, suddenly, there was a noise outside the hotel.

The Empire Tower is surrounded by three layers of planetary defense forces inside and outside.

In front of the powerful Astartes, these mortal legions undoubtedly appear fragile and powerless, but they have their own reason for survival.

It was the mortal legions that saved the shaky empire.

At this time, it was they who were responsible for the security around the Imperial Tower instead of the more powerful Astra Militarum or even the Astartes. There was no doubt that the Imperial high-ranking officials did not want to cause unnecessary conflicts during the negotiations.

In fact, even if the human empire transferred all those Astartes chapters, it would be of no avail.

More than 3,000 powerful star destroyers of the Dark Council are suspended in the space orbit of the lunar hive city.

The mirror-like crystal armor of these star destroyers has a faint glow inside, and faintly visible blue energy ripples rolling.

Obviously, the energy engines inside these star destroyers were all operating at high power, and the thick gun muzzles were all pointed at the moon and even in the direction of Holy Terra.

For these low-level planetary defense forces, they do not know that their defense this time will affect the changes of the entire empire.

As long as those devil followers don't come out to cause trouble, those chaos aliens don't jump out to make trouble, and there is no gang violence blowing up a street, it is a rare peace for them.

As for these strange-looking alien visitors, the empire is not without humanoids. Not to mention those with cow heads, even rat-men with rat heads are not uncommon.

At some point, a disrespectful rumor was secretly circulated in various empires:

A new god of the empire appeared, and even the Emperor of Gods converted to this Heavenly Emperor.

If you believe in him, you will have endless bread and milk, and the empire will be free from the prying eyes of demons and the invasion of aliens. From then on, there will be no more war in the empire.

"It's another trick of the demons. But it would be great if this rumor was true. I don't want to be dragged to the battlefield to fight those Chaos Astartes!" Some planetary defense forces thought boredly.

Just at this moment, a melodious piano sound was heard. Several planetary defense soldiers had not yet understood what was going on. When they came to their senses, they found themselves hanging on a branch of a tree more than ten meters high.

They looked around in shock; the concrete ground around them had turned into a primeval forest that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The original reinforced concrete high-rise buildings were also covered with layers of green and various vines.

The newly grown flowers, grasses, and trees seemed to be dancing and leaping. A faint green vitality drifted out from the plants, gathering and rippling in the air, coating everything around with a layer of lustrous green halo.

Various birds shuttled among the flowers and plants in the jungle, and huge pterosaurs flew through the air.
On the top floor of the Empire Tower, Selina was lying on the couch with her legs crossed, rummaging through the pile of jewels with great interest.

These jewels are all spoils of war sent by the Dark Council, and some of them are special objects that contain alien psychic energy. Of course, for Selena, the value of these jewels lies more in their dazzling appearance.

She enthusiastically picked up each piece of jewelry and tried them on, letting Lilith beside her see how they looked.

She was so happy that her mind was completely focused on the jewels, and she had no idea that the outside world was in turmoil because of the piano music.

She didn't even know how terrifying the sound of the piano played by Tang Song was. It was not the effect of any magic power.

Rather, it is a manifestation of ultimate control over the rules of the world.

If the Warhammer world is a game, all the people in this world are indigenous NPCs, and outsiders are game players.

Tang Song, who can transform a desolate planet into a planet of life simply by plucking the strings of a musical instrument, is undoubtedly the developer who controls the source code of this game.

He can manipulate the entire "game world" at will and change the underlying rules of the entire world at will.

“Is this the power held by those saints of the Heavenly Dao? No wonder in their eyes, everyone below the saints are ants!

No matter whether it is a game NPC or a player, without authority, no matter how hard they try, they cannot compete with those game companies that can compile game codes!

Well, that’s not right. If there are those extremely wealthy players, who knows, they might even be able to get those money-hungry gaming companies to change the rules for them!”

Tang and Song experienced this feeling of being in harmony with the Way of Heaven more than once in the world of the heavens.
But no matter how many times he experienced the feeling of having everything under control and being omniscient and omnipotent, even as a Daluo Immortal, he was intoxicated by it and wished he could replace the way of heaven with his own body.

However, the scale of the Warhammer world is still too small. After Tang Song played a piece of guqin, he absorbed the insights into the rules of the Warhammer world into his heart and stroked the strings.

He got up and went to the next bedroom, leaned against the door, and looked at Selena, who was lying on the mountain of jewels with a look of joy on her face, and Tang Song smiled helplessly.

Women! Even gods still like this kind of sparkling jewelry.

As if sensing Tang Song's gaze, Selina stopped turning the dial, raised her head, and turned to look at Tang Song.

"Little man! Do you think my necklace is beautiful?"

Selena gave Tang Song this nickname because she knew the age difference between her and Tang Song.

As a vampire from the Middle Ages, she is several hundred years older than Tang Song.

Therefore, little man became Selena's exclusive name for Tang Song, although every time she called him that, she would always get a "beating"!
But she never changed despite repeated warnings.

Selina sat up from the couch with her legs curled up, showing off the necklace she had chosen to Tang Song.

A long diamond necklace emitted a soft white light, but compared to the mind-blowing and breathtaking abundance, the necklace was nothing.

Selena's white and tender hands casually grabbed a handful of diamonds and slowly threw them into the pile of jewels, listening to the charming 'jingle' sound.

She smiled with great satisfaction.

"Isn't it beautiful? This is what the Demon Dragon King just sent. This kind of crystal is only produced in the home planet of the Dark Elves.

What kind of elves are they? They have no appreciation for such a beautiful thing. They actually took it all to make spaceships. They deserve to be exterminated.
I picked out a few pieces for Mariko and Xiao Naughty. Take a look and see which one looks good. Ugh! ... Ugh! Ugh! Wuuwuwuwuwu!"

On the soft couch, Selena let go of her hand, letting the diamonds in her hand fall to the ground, and then she hugged Tang Song's body tightly with both hands, and then her rosy little mouth firmly blocked his mouth.

Lilith stood aside obediently, reaching out to catch the flying clothes. After a while, the maid outfit on her body also left her body.

(End of this chapter)