It must be miHoYo's doing.

Around the edge of the hideous bullet hole on the robin's neck, tender pink flesh was growing at a visible rate. Blood, shimmering with golden light, flowed back into the body, its shattered veins connected one by one as if by invisible hands. Even more shocking, countless feathers of light floated down from the void, transforming into tiny starbursts the moment they touched the ground.

"This is..." The agent stretched out her hand tremblingly, and a feather fell into her palm, warm as if kissed by the sun.

"Miracle! This is a miracle!" The old soldier in the front row suddenly knelt down, and new flesh and blood began to grow on his broken right arm.

As the audience stared in disbelief, Robin's body slowly floated into the air. Her blood-stained white dress fluttered without a breeze, gradually returning to its pristine purity. When she opened her eyes, they shone with a radiance like the stars.

"Everyone, I'm back."

Her voice was soft, yet miraculously carried throughout the entire venue. The crowd erupted in excitement, and the little girl who had given the bracelet broke free from her mother's arms, crying and stretching her hands toward the stage.

The robin's eyes swept over those who donated blood for her - young soldiers, old people on crutches, and even prisoners of war wearing enemy uniforms. Her figure was reflected in everyone's eyes, like thousands of stars converging into a river.

"Thank you," she whispered, the star marks on her neck gleaming slightly. "The war will end! As long as we hold onto the hope of peace..."

Before she finished speaking, she pulled out the planet-class radio speaker. The star patterns carved into the metal surface suddenly came alive, flickering and pulsing like breathing. When she brought the speaker to her lips, the entire device instantly dimmed, replaced by a pale blue sound wave ripple around her.

At this moment, all life on the planet Kashibelnyat-IV stopped moving.

The soldiers in the trenches released their guns, the staff officers in the command room put down their communicators, and even the laborers in the mine a thousand meters underground raised their heads - the breathing of the robins reached everyone's ears clearly, so light, yet so heavy.

Finally, the robin spoke—

“We rise together as our destiny unfolds

As fate unfolds, let us face it together

We face the darkness and our trials are yet untold

But the test is not over yet, we still have to face the darkness

............"

She took a deep breath and began to sing "Hope Has Feathers and Wings." The moment the first note uttered, "Ode to Heaven" automatically unfolded before her, and the golden notes materialized and flew into the sky.

A masked sniper was checking his weapons on the evacuating helicopter when he suddenly realized his fingers were dissipating into tiny points of light. "No... This can't be..." His exclamation was drowned out by the song, and his entire body was dissipated like a sand castle in the wind.

In the command post, the general frantically hammered at the black screen of his electronic eye. As the song reached him, a sudden flashback to his childhood memories emerged—nights under the stars, his mother teaching him how to fold origami doves. "What... have I done..." He trembled as he drew his pistol, his last consciousness lingering at the moment the robin sang the word "forgiveness."

“To break free from chains and come anew

Break free from the shackles and be reborn

Heads up The wheels are spinning

Please note that the wheel of fate is turning

Across the plains in valleys deep

Across the plains and through the valleys

To dawn the wheels that sing

Towards the dawn the wheels roll and sing

An unending dream

An endless dream

......"

Miracles are happening in every corner of the planet:

The guns on the battlefield blossomed with flowers, and the smoke turned into fluttering butterflies;

The seriously injured opened their eyes, and their scars blossomed into beautiful patterns;

The sewage in the slums has lost its filth and reflected a rainbow-like light.

At the performance, the audience spontaneously began to sing along. Their voices transformed into golden points of light, converging around the robin suspended in mid-air. The star bracelet the little girl had given her melted completely, leaving a star-patterned necklace around her fair neck.

“Heads up the wheels are singing

Please note that the wheel of fortune is singing

The whispers and secrets they'd keep

They keep painful secrets and whispers

To hope ER Ling 児~ER_依磷We bound

And we will finally have hope

Break free we chased our dreams beneath the starry night

Breaking free from our shackles, we chase our dreams under the starry sky

In the face of god we rose as one

In the face of the gods, we unite and march forward courageously

............"

As the last note fell, the long-awaited sunlight pierced through the clouds. Robin slowly landed, leaving not even a trace of blood on her white dress. Her legs gave way, and she nearly fell, but her manager rushed over and caught her.

"What on earth are you..." The agent hadn't finished his words when a sudden boom of artillery fire was heard in the distance. Everyone turned back in fear, only to see it was a peace salute—the flags of the Eastern and Western armies were rising slowly from the same flagpole.

A day later, in the center of the former crossfire zone, the generals of both sides signed a peace agreement with the robin as their witness. The little girl who had previously given the robin a bracelet pinned a medal made from a bullet shell on her chest as a representative.

…………

Three months later, the most famous war-torn planet in the galaxy also welcomed its first batch of tourists.

"What happened next?" the passenger on the sightseeing boat asked curiously. "Did this song end a war that lasted ten years?"

The resident of the planet sitting opposite smiled and gently stroked the small star pattern on his chest with his fingertips - that was the mark left by the light that fell on his body when he sang along.

"That day..." His eyes softened, "We all heard the song of angels."

Volume 2 must be miHoYo's doing! 乆! : 034 The Robin who almost became the Harmony Order~

Outside the porthole, the Kashibelnyat-IV star gradually turned into a small blue dot.

The robin gently stroked the star pattern on his neck, where a faint warmth still lingered. The grand scene three days ago was still vivid in his mind.

Just now, hundreds of thousands of people spontaneously gathered at the airport, holding wreaths woven with "Ode to Peace", and paved the gangway leading to the spacecraft into a flower avenue.

"Ms. Mockingbird, please take a look at this." The agent handed over a holographic projection board, his fingertips tracing the headline of the latest news release from the Interstellar Peace Company: "Miracle on a War-Torn Planet: The Peace Diva Who Ends War with a Song." In the picture, the once bullet-riddled square had become a sea of ​​flowers, and children were playing around a fountain made from a converted tank.

"The entire universe is talking about you right now." The agent anxiously adjusted the frequency of his communicator. "We've received interview requests from 347 organizations, including the Society of Knowledge, the Interstellar Peace Company, the Flowing Light Memory Court, and the Genius Club..."

Robin's gaze swept across the data stream, suddenly stopping on a certain image—an image of her, suspended in golden light. The star pattern on her neck was magnified and highlighted, with the caption "Suspected Harmony Envoy." Her fingers unconsciously tightened, knocking over the tea beside her.

Amid the sound of shattering porcelain, the family crest suddenly lit up on the communicator.

"It's my brother."

Seeing this, the agent quickly retreated out of the cabin.

The moment the holographic projection unfolded, Sunday's shadowy figure practically burst forth from the data stream. The usually elegant heir of the Oak family now wore a disheveled suit, even his bow tie untied.

"Do you know what you're doing?!" His voice was filled with a rare tremor. "The Daily Star reported that you were shot in the neck...almost...almost..."

The projection suddenly switched to a news clip: a slow-motion replay of the bullet piercing a white neck on a bloody stage. Sunday's projection stumbled, its slender fingers gripping the virtual handrail tightly.

"I'm fine, brother." Robin pulled his collar up slightly to hide the star. "Look, there's not even a scar left."

Sunday took a deep breath, his eyes behind his glasses flashing with a cold light like a stream of data. He pulled up seven confidential documents from different factions, each labeled with a research plan for the "Peace Diva."

"The Ecclesiastes Society is trying to analyze your sonic waves, the Genius Club is investigating the blooming plants on the battlefield, and the most troublesome faction is the Kinkou..." He ran his finger over a file labeled "Suspected C'tan Interference." "They've already infiltrated your fan club."

The spaceship suddenly shook slightly, and several scout ships disguised as escorts passed by the porthole. Mockingbird saw the agent pacing anxiously in the next cabin, his high heels making messy indentations in the carpet.

"Sister, let's go back to Pinocchio." Sunday's voice suddenly softened, with the tone he used to coax her to take medicine as a child. "The Oak family's defense system can at least..."

"Brother," Robin interrupted gently, her fingers tracing the bullet-shell medal on her chest. Her determined eyes reflected in the metal. "Remember when I was twelve and you took me to see the meteor shower?"

Sunday in the holographic projection was stunned.

"You said back then that every shooting star could hold the power to change the world." She raised her wrist, revealing the bracelet engraved with the Chinese characters "miHoYo." "Now, I've finally become a star that can illuminate others."

The communicator suddenly blared with a shrill alarm, indicating an unauthorized spacecraft approaching. Sunday's projection fluctuated violently, and he quickly called up a dozen security protocols: "Initiate emergency jump immediately! I'll immediately send..."

"It's okay." Mockingbird suddenly hit the end button, smiling at his brother's stunned gaze. "The next tour itinerary has been confirmed—the next stop is Trix-VI, which is in the midst of a civil war."

In the final second before communication was completely cut off, Zhou Ri saw the star pattern on his sister's neck suddenly burst into a galaxy-like brilliance. The little girl who always hid under his wings now stood straight, like a true messenger.

Sunday's eyes widened. "Could it be... my sister really has become an envoy of the Order of Harmony?"

As for Robin, she actually didn't want to do it herself.

Meanwhile, in the observation cabin of the spaceship, Robin exhaled softly. A ray of starlight entwined her fingertips. She turned sheepishly to the suddenly appearing silver-haired young man. "Master President, I have another favor to ask of you."

"It's just a small matter~~" Tianming stepped out of the void, a miniature galaxy flowing across his star sand cloak. He casually snapped his fingers, and the moment his index finger and thumb touched, the laws of physics across the entire star field were rewritten.

"Snapped!"

Invisible ripples spread out from the spacecraft. The pursuing ships suddenly stopped, their engine nozzles still blasting, but their tail flames resembled frozen ice sculptures. Even stranger, the crew inside the ships maintained the same movements as a second earlier, even the data streams in their pupils solidified into solid objects.

"Thank you, President~~" Mockingbird pinched the hem of her skirt, the star pattern on her neck feeling slightly hot. "It's just... I don't have enough Star Qiong to pay you."

"It's okay." Tianming waved his hand, his fingertips leaving tiny sparks where they passed. "Haven't I helped you once before? Consider these two times as benefits for being the first member of this universe."

Yes, Tianming did help the robin before, but it was not the time of praying.

The outside world speculated whether Robin was spotted by Tongxie and became a Tongxie Messenger, and Robin almost became a Tongxie Messenger.

Of course, it was “almost” Qunjiu? Mingliu Silu (seven) 覹.

After all, Tianming is here, who would dare to steal his people?

Time goes back to three days ago.

When the last note fell, before the robin's feet even touched the ground, the world suddenly fell into absolute stillness. The falling petals of "Ode to Peace" froze in mid-air, and the cheering faces of the audience were frozen like sculptures. Then, she felt an irresistible force dragging her into the void.

When her vision cleared again, she found herself in an unfamiliar sea of ​​stars. The stars here formed strange geometric patterns, and the sounds of countless civilizations mingled in her ears. Before her, an indescribable being slowly materialized—it possessed three heads and six arms, each face a perfect blend of features from different races, its body seemingly woven from the starlight of the entire universe.

"Are you...Tongxie Hippie?" The robin's voice was trembling, and the trumpet prop in his hand had turned to ashes at some point.

The Star God didn't speak, but a grand and harmonious voice rang directly in her mind:

"Human~~ I value you very much. The power within your body is beyond my comprehension, yet it seems to hold countless possibilities."

Six arms unfolded simultaneously, and a miniature of a galaxy appeared in the palm of each hand.

"Would you be willing to become my Servant and convey the will of the Harmony for me?"

Mockingbird's lip trembled. She could feel the power of those galaxies surge into her with just a nod—a force powerful enough to change the course of civilization.

"I..." The robin was in a dilemma...

Volume 2 must be done by miHoYo! 乆! : 035 Tongxie Xipei: This guy is cheating!

She knew that if she agreed, she might immediately become an Envoy of the Order of Harmony and become the top existence in the universe.

But she wanted to become a envoy, but was rejected because she didn't know what would happen after becoming a envoy.

She might be restrained by that power, and the secrets of the association might be known.

Robin was very grateful and cherished everything Tianming and the association gave her.

In her mind, Tianming might be a more powerful being than Lingshi, coming from outside the universe she knew.

But facing the Star God, she didn't know what the consequences of refusing would be.

What would be the consequences of rejecting the Star God? The remnants of the civilizations devoured by Xi Pei drifted around, silently telling of the terrifying possibilities.

The three faces of the Star God frowned at the same time, and the chords of the universe began to produce discordant noises.

"Human, why hesitate? Isn't the choice obvious?"

His voice suddenly took on an urgent tremor, and six hands reached out to the robin.

Just as the robin was about to be touched—

"Oh my, isn't this Shipe?"

A frivolous male voice suddenly interrupted. Tianming's figure materialized from the Robin's terminal bracelet. The silver-haired young man leaned lazily on a suddenly appearing illusory star, his eyes also swirling with dazzling starlight.

"You are..." Shipe's three faces turned at the same time, and her six pupils shrank to the size of needle tips.

"Why do you have so much destiny power?! And they're all at the level of a Commander?! And even mine? I don't remember lending you any power!"

When the robin heard this, he looked at Tianming and seemed a little confused.