Whose Xingyue looks like you?

After leaving, Aguguiwen immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket and started making notes on it.

It was filled with information about Bai Ming's preference for a partner, and Aguiwen carefully wrote the words "Altria's face except Mordred" in large letters on the last line.

(The artist who drew Mordred is not Takeuchi, but Mordred does have the face of Altria in the game)

"What a strange orientation."

Ever since he discovered that the king and queen he served were having an affair with his father, Aguiwen has been fond of gossip. However, with his mature appearance and serious expression, he usually doesn't look like a man who likes gossip.

Gossip is gossip, but Aguguiwen's work efficiency has never declined.

Soon, a portion of tea and snacks was delivered to Artoria Caster's room.

The so-called snacks are small in portion and exquisite and elegant food, but the snacks of the Altria family do not follow the principle of small portion and exquisite and elegant. The original small shape and small quantity have all become large shape and large quantity, and the appearance has also declined a little.

A variety of snacks and a large amount of black tea were delivered to the room.

Altria Caster opened her eyes wide. She had never seen these things before. Although she didn't know what they were called, just smelling them and seeing their colors made her feel hungry.

Because of Bai Ming, these snacks are more Chinese in style. Of course, they are not all Chinese, but there are some Western-style cakes mixed in.

There were cream pine nut rolls, crab roe pastries, Ruyi lock cakes; Jiujiang tea cakes, pineapple nectar pastries, and crispy pineapple buns; crystal butterfly dumplings, Lingnan crispy tarts, and silver ingot pastries... The variety of snacks dazzled Altria Caster.

"Is it all mine?"

Altria Caster found it hard to believe.

"Correct."

After receiving a positive answer, Altria Caster's mouth couldn't help but rise, and soon she began to eat happily.

Soon, Artoria Caster was immersed in the rooms of the palace.

An oversized bed, gorgeous but not luxurious room decorations, a mattress that was softer than he had ever felt before, and delicacies that even the human culture in the fairy kingdom did not have.

For a moment, Artoria Custer had the illusion that she had come to a paradise on earth.

Not to mention her, the fairies in the Fairy Kingdom must not have experienced this either.

There are also those sweet but not greasy snacks and black tea that inexplicably suits my taste. It feels like I have lived in vain before.

"Ahh... I'm finally full..."

After eating and drinking, Altria Caster wiped her mouth and lay motionless on the bed. With a relatively simple brain structure, she was certain that Bai Ming was definitely not a bad person.

Ken explained things to her, gave her plenty of food and drink, and even gave her a room to stay in.

Artoria Caster made a judgment based on her instinct. Although the other party's behavior might be a little ridiculous, he was definitely a good person. She must find a way to save the British Lostbelt.

Suddenly, Artoria Caster, who had eaten and drunk her fill, fell asleep on the soft bed. On the other side, Agguiwen reported the matter and raised a question.

"Father, do all those named Merlin not give food to the king?"

"Ok?"

Bai Ming, who was originally thinking about whether his behavior was the same as the golden snake spirit in the first part of Calabash Brothers who first used her beauty to dazzle Erwa and then blinded and deafened Erwa's eyes and ears, used food to seduce Altria Caster. However, after hearing Agguiwen's question, his mind went blank for a few seconds.

What? I don't kill anyone, so how could I be the same as that golden snake demon? At most, the methods they use are somewhat similar.

After making a judgment on himself, Bai Ming looked at Aguguiwen who had a serious expression on his face.

There is only one king that Agguiwen mentioned, and that is Altria.

Agguiwen began to explain, "Father, you see, when you were growing up with the king, Merlin often didn't give the king time to rest. If she didn't adapt, she might not even have enough to eat.

Looking at this king from another world who didn't have your help, his height and figure are inferior to yours. Even when it comes to eating, although the appetite is the same, my poor king from another world always feels like he hasn't eaten in ages.

Although Artoria had long known that there was some difference in figure and even height between herself and Artoria Alter, when Aguiven brought up this matter, Artoria couldn't help but think about the various things that happened in her own world line.

Agguiwen continued, "Even this current Altria Custer seems to have eaten nothing..."

"No... fairies don't need to eat, right?"

Morgan, who possessed fairy blood, expressed his opinion at this time with a mixture of laughter and tears: "After all, fairies are entities that carry the concepts of various things in the world... But considering it's Altria... No, some still need to eat, but I'm sure this Oberon didn't give Altria Custer anything useful."

Bai Ming said, "It seems like it's really Merlin's problem...

After all, Merlin doesn't need to eat human food at all. Even if he does, it's just to satisfy his appetite. As a Half-Nightmare, he feeds on nightmares and fears, right? So he has no idea how important nutrition is to normal life."

For a moment, all the Altrias fell silent.

Merlin, who was far away in the fairy kingdom, was about to cast some dust in Oberon's eyes when he suddenly felt a chill. Merlin smiled and muttered to himself, "Could it be that Romani is thinking about me again? Forget it, forget it. I should work harder to find a way to sneak into the fairy Morgan's palace, induce the fairy Morgan to marry Bai Ming, and give Oberon a hard time."

Merlin was unaware that Morgan shared memories with Morgan the Goblin.

To some extent, Fairy Morgan was incredibly trusting of the Morgan of Panhuman History. To the point that Fairy Morgan not only understood the life and civilization of Panhuman History during the late fifth and early sixth centuries, but also tacitly accepted Bai Ming as her husband. Even before they communicated, she had no idea that Bai Ming was planning to use Longomyniad to conduct a moral screening of her Lostbelt before launching a saturation attack. (The Lion King's behavior at the Sixth Singularity)

After all, in Morgan's subjective impression, Bai Ming is as crazy as a fairy, so the fairy Morgan is not ready to face Bai Ming directly.

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There is a legend in Scottish heritage about a fairy who carries the concept of marriage. Legend has it that she can spin cotton and linen fibers, weave cloth, and cut dresses. She is short in stature, like a human child.

It is the fairy who will help the bride to practice the corresponding practice, and will also be busy before and after the wedding and cut the wedding dress for the bride.

But because the fairies in this lossbelt have no concept of marriage, the fairy who carries this concept, Habertlot, is in a very bad state and is always in a state of disillusionment.

But somehow, Habertlot felt waves of inexplicable power coming from the void and pouring into her body.

"Wow! Wow! I suddenly feel alive? Someone here actually brought up the concept of marriage? Ah, this is my savior!"

The power came from the British Lostbelt in North America. This power shouldn't have affected Habertlot, who was still in the British Lostbelt on the British Isles. However, with the weak foundation of human nature, the British Lostbelt, completely devoid of human concepts, resonated with Bai Ming's British Lostbelt in North America. (The concept of the British North American colonies)

The enormous power directly revived Habertlot with full health.

"Have we actually been asleep for so long?"

Feeling the bride's call, Habertlot began to move towards the bride.

Humanity Frozen Volume: Chapter 8 I Will Lose Myself

While Artoria Custer was enjoying her snacks, Ereshkigal, who no longer needed to live underground, had seen scenery that she had never seen in the underworld in the past two months. Feeling satisfied, she returned here and faced Bai Ming.

The mother goddess of fear who represented the death of the Mesopotamians just looked at each other quietly, and Bai Ming did not react at all, staring straight into those red eyes. After a moment, Ereshkigal felt his cheeks getting hot and avoided Bai Ming's burning gaze.

"I say...it's time to fulfill what you promised me last time, right? When we meet again, return all my authority to me. You're not the kind of person who goes back on your word, right?"

After thinking for two months, Ereshkigal decided to take back his own power. After all, the other party did not lack his power at all. Although Bai Ming, who was able to open up an entire world, had little accumulation, he already had the ability to serve as the main god of a region.

The little bit of ability I have is of no use to him, so I might as well take it back and become the ruler of the underworld again.

"Ah, I almost forgot if you hadn't told me."

"Hey... I'm telling you..."

Ereshgakiel hesitated, "Your place is now the dawn of the Age of Gods, right? After all, the entire Lostbelt, both the humans and the environment, were created by you. So, the Underworld is still vacant, right?"

Ereshkigal wanted to ask for a position here. After all, she found that in China and India, there was a great fusion of two different mythological systems, and it was very likely that the same god held different positions in two different mythologies.

For example, Bai Ming holds two different positions in Buddhism and Taoism at the same time.

"Have you forgotten that I am also a god of the underworld?"

"But now that you have the power to create the world, why do you still want to stay in this position of deity? And your position as the God of the Underworld is actually in your original mythology, right? In this North American Lostbelt, you are the God of Creation."

In fact, Ereshkigal was beating around the bush just to find something to do here. After all, she was summoned to help. If she just became a vase, it would be a shame to her conscience, not to mention that she received a lot of help from the other party when she was in Mesopotamia.

At least he managed to escape from the underworld.

Not to mention that this guy picked the lock of Gilgamesh's treasure and replaced it with his own lock. This kind of thing was very gratifying to Ereshkigal.

"That's it..."

Bai Ming had never actually considered this sort of thing before. If Ereshkagel hadn't brought it up, he wouldn't have considered it either: "Come to think of it, I haven't even explored the underworld yet, nor have I considered the death of the humans in my own Lostbelt."

"Did you really give them such a thing as lifespan?"

“It seems… it’s been added?”

"Oh, really!"

Ereshkigal had originally thought that he was unreliable enough, but he had never expected that the man before him was even more unreliable than himself as a god.

"If I remember correctly, you should have already opened up a world, right? Why don't you even remember something like this? You should have a normal cycle of life and death, otherwise it would just be a bunch of endless blood-sucking worms, just like that British Lostbelt over there."

"Reincarnation does exist... but I don't think I've really opened up the underworld. When I die, my memory is erased and I'm reincarnated."

Ereshkigal knew from Bai Ming's expression that the man in front of him had no such thoughts in his mind at all. Considering that the other party had only the experience of being a human king, a warrior, a godslayer, and a savior, he probably had not exercised the authority of God much.

So how did this guy become a god?

Ereshkigal sighed. "I really can't do anything about you. You open up the underworld, and I'll do the rest."

"Oh, thank you for your help."

"Then I want to build my faith, do you mind?"

After hearing Ereshkigal's words, Bai Ming could only silently drink a sip of water. "Whatever you want to do, do it. Anyway, this world will eventually be picked out by me and become a separate world. I will still return to that tattered world that I can't let go of."

How can I complete my revenge if I don't go back?

Upon hearing Bai Ming's agreement, Ereshkigal beamed with joy. However, realizing his behavior was inappropriate, he coughed twice in a reserved manner. Then, he said seriously, "Okay, I want to rename a city to Kusa City, and the entire underworld in this Lostbelt will be mine. Um, can flowers be grown in the underworld?"

"I don't know. Let's wait until I finish developing it. This is a long project, so don't be too anxious."

After all, opening up the underworld and creating a world are two completely different concepts. Bai Ming has not learned anything related to this, and Ereshkigal, the god of the underworld, and Ishtar, the god of the sky, cannot provide any help... As for Goetia, that is to recreate a planet, which is not quite the same as opening up a plane.

"Come to think of it, is that thing you planted really a fantasy tree?"

Ereshkigal said, "I was somewhat involved in the South American Lostbelt, so when I came back, I realized this place is quite different from the South American Lostbelt, or even from other places."

"How could they possibly plant something like that? There are only seven Illusion Trees. That idiot Marisbilly is somehow remaking the Holy Grail War ritual in Fuyuki City. Kirshtalia gave me something else. Everyone in Group A has their own agenda, but Kirshtalia, Debit, and I all have the same goal."

Bai Ming, an alien who is completely unable to fit into this world but identifies himself as human; Kirshtalia, who has seen the ugliness of magicians and plans to let ordinary people transcend mediocrity and usher in complete equality like magicians, was once a human but was expelled from the human race because of an alien creation, but he always adheres to the principle of "doing good for humans" and identifies himself as human.

The goal of all three is the survival of humanity.

However, the three people who could be considered as coming from a family of magicians were inevitably influenced by their surroundings during their growth, and formed a formal logic similar to self-satisfaction, that is, to keep humanity alive according to their own ideas, and never give up on their own path.

"Then I won't ask any more questions."

Ereshkigale left the palace with a cheerful step, leaving Bai Ming alone to study how to open up the underworld. After much deliberation, Bai Ming decided to make good use of his plug-in.

"System, are you there, system!"

[Yes, opening up the underworld, huh? Well, let me teach you a good method. Look, this is what I recently did in other systems when you didn't have time to simulate. I found their inventory and corpses.]