No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

"A moon elf?"

The beauty seemed to have just come out of her thoughts. Upon hearing these words, the heartbreaking sadness in her voice gradually dissipated, and she seemed to become more lively because of this topic.

"Are you talking about a lively, somewhat talkative silver-haired elf?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The skull-stitching man nodded quickly.

"If I remember correctly, it's that girl, Eileen Yuege." The beauty seemed to have remembered something, and a faint smile appeared on her calm and indifferent face.

That smile alone seemed to soften the entire library.

"She has decent talent, but unfortunately she studies too many different things, and she's also too young."

The beauty's tone was as if she were evaluating a good-for-nothing junior.

"I've taught a bunch of kids, and they want to learn everything they see, even if they can't actually learn it, they still have to force themselves to memorize it. The result is that they know a little bit about everything, but they're not proficient in anything."

"..."

In the library, the skull-stitcher and the several strange people around him choked.

So... that elf lady, with that network of relationships starting at SSS level, is she still just a "kid"?

What made them even more uneasy was the beauty's matter-of-fact tone as an elder.

That elf was an ancient being that had existed for at least "ten thousand years".

But the person before her spoke of her with a helpless tone... Doesn't that prove that this Your Majesty has lived longer than that elf?!

He's a veteran among veterans!

The stage manager, lost in thought, couldn't help but glance at the person on the sofa.

The beauty was too young and eye-catching, and her figure was too slender. If one had not seen the six-winged Dharma image covering the ancient castle with one's own eyes, who would normally associate her with the ancient era?

Right.

Time is probably no longer able to restrain such an extraordinary being as her! After all, she truly has a god behind her!

The viewers in the live stream were once again given a fresh perspective on "Beauty No. 1".

[Eileen: I'm still 30,000 years away from adulthood. Number One Beauty: That child.]

[I've never seen anything like this before! Today I've met a living ancestor! Everyone else calculates in years, but she calculates in tens of thousands of years. Is that right?]

How long has this angelic sister lived? No wonder the identification results for Number Seven were all question marks.

[The lowest level in other people's WeChat Moments is SSS-, while yours is at least a 1-yuan discount on Pinduoduo, and you can't even beat them! Stop comparing.]

[Upstairs, your harsh words are hurtful!]

Mu Zhixi was very satisfied with the shock she had caused everyone; this was the effect she wanted.

The two accounts were praising each other, using one's "old" status to highlight the other's "even older" status, and using one's "strong" status to prove the other's "stronger" status.

Since it's all her, she can exaggerate however she wants.

"However, you also know the purpose of my trip." The beauty came back to her senses, changed the subject, and regained a touch of divine aloofness.

"Those people in the royal court are starting to get restless."

She tilted her head slightly. "I can sense that the group that was just wiped out was just their vanguard."

The men who stitched up the skulls looked alarmed.

The golden light that covered the entire castle lasted only a few breaths. There were no corpses, no signs of battle, and even the walls were intact.

They had been wondering how many people from the old royal court had come. Now, hearing His Majesty's confirmation, they were all dead.

No wonder she can still sit here and rest.

The vanguard carefully dispatched by the old royal court probably didn't even count as a victory in her eyes.

"However, the good news is..." The beauty paused, as if sensing something, "In a nearby church, in the place where I slumber, some former members of the Sanctuary are gradually awakening."

"If nothing unexpected happens, a small-scale battle should break out there in a while."

Mu Zhixi resisted the urge to clear her throat as she spoke.

Now, let's get to the main topic.

All that talk about love and hate was just a setup for her character. What she really wanted to sell was the ticket to the Red Moon Church's massive group tour!

The old guard of the Sanctuary...has awakened?

The beauty spoke casually, but to the ears of the Skull Stitcher and the others, her words were like a thunderclap.

Are we going to start a war with the old royal court?

Although this lady said it was only "small-scale", any battle that she mentioned, no matter how small, would be absolutely world-destroying for these strange beings!

After all, based on the information we've gathered so far, even the lowest-ranking soldiers in both the Old Royal Court and the Sanctuary Church are at least S-rank!

"Your Majesty, do you mean..." The Skull Stitcher's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"It's nothing."

The beauty turned her head, and her gaze beneath the white feathers seemed to fall upon them.

"On the Sanctuary side, only a few reserve knight squads will likely be revived. If the royal court retains its sanity, it won't send more than ten thousand men."

She paused, as if thinking.

"Of course, you can go and take a look if you're interested."

"The struggle between the Holy Land and the Royal Court has lasted for far too many epochs. Witnessing it firsthand might... be helpful for your understanding of the 'rules' of this world."

After the beauty finished speaking, she fell silent, simply leaning there quietly, as if lost in some distant memory.

Mu Zhixi silently gave herself a thumbs up for her plan. It was time to put the Red Moon Church outpost to good use.

But the Skull Stitcher, along with the high-level monsters behind him, and the millions of players in the live stream, had only one sentence in their minds.

Accidentally entered the Heavenly Palace~

Wait a minute, how much? Less than ten thousand, is that considered small-scale?

[Thousands of S-class enemies, is that something a human can withstand?]

[She even spoke gently when she said this, "Hunting game, quickly ask for the address! Don't stop me, I'm going to join the war, I want to join the Sanctuary!"]

[Upstairs, what are you doing on your homepage with a C-rank player? Shining the knights' shoes?]

[Even shining shoes counts as an unofficial job; at least you've snagged a permanent position!]