Come and connect with me!

The doctors shook their heads in embarrassment, and one of them said, "We don't know the people you're talking about. It was Lord Kikuchihara who sent you here, saying that you should have a good rest. He didn't tell us where they were."

The doctors also had some small requests, such as that the recovery was so quick, which should be related to the blue light just now. If I could cooperate, I would have another physical examination.

But even if they have extra courage to ask this kind of question, doctors who have lived in such a high level of confidentiality in hospitals for a long time do not have the courage to ask it, let alone the courage to listen.

Ba Yisi stable Ling Xie Qi Ni Ba

"Hey, didn't you leave a phone number?"

"Normally, they would leave their secretary's phone number, but Mr. Kikuchihara lives a simple life and doesn't even have a secretary, so..."

Celesia half opened her mouth, her momentum completely crushed by these consecutive answers.

"So, now I can only wait?"

She muttered weakly.

A voice sounded in her mind.

"Don't worry. Even though you are a reserve Azur Lane warrior and cannot use the [Ship Equipment], you can still do basic data searches. Just imagine the appearance of the person you are looking for."

Celesia blinked, ignored the gazes of the crowd, closed her eyes, and imagined what Meteora looked like.

White hair, blue eyes, small breasts, can eat...

Fragments of various impressions formed the image called Meteora.

Celesia said: "That's about it, so when can we...eh?"

She muttered, slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly a translucent light screen appeared in front of her eyes, which described Meteora's information in detail. She came to this world a few days ago, then wandered the streets, and searched for information through glowing books. Then she went to the armory and used the weapons in it to fight Altair and save herself at that time...

“Is it so clear?”

she murmured.

"I have optimized the outdated video technology here. If you need, it can be magnified millions of times, and every pore can be seen clearly."

"Haha, that's better not to do that."

Celesia laughed dryly.

As her curiosity was satisfied, the videos fast-forwarded and marked a walking route map of Meteora on the other side. The end of the route map was a building a few kilometers away from here.

“It’s really, really amazing!”

Celesia was full of praise and was amazed at the technology of this organization called Azur Lane.

Without any transmission ports, it was able to connect to the entire Tokyo network, take over all the cameras in an instant, and filter out all the information about Meteora, allowing her, a driver with only a vague understanding of technology, to directly feel the concept of generation gap.

"What about the others?"

Before he finished speaking, more light screens appeared, including Matsubara Takashi, Mirokuji Yuya, Mizushino Souta, and...Altaïr!

Celesia fixed her eyes on the last portrait and said urgently, "Enterprise Senior, please check for the trace of Altair!"

"clear."

Altair's information flowed down like a waterfall, the prototype, the source of the prototype's work, the original author of the work, the adapter, the author of this fan fiction, and the relationship between that author and Mizushino Souta!

"Shimazaki Setsuna... Her despair before death caused Altair to appear, and then Altair went looking for help with a vengeful heart..."

【Qian Xun】/①④九0⑨㈧

Celestia's eyes became more and more determined, she already understood everything!

"Although I really want to wait patiently, I can't stand it now!"

The power of the Mind Cube drove her body, allowing Ceresya to break through gravity. In an instant, she flew through the window, turned into a blue light, and flew towards Meteora. Her speed was so fast that humans could not catch her figure at all. Only the long flame of light lingered on the retina for a long time.

The behind-the-scenes masters bit into the fruit with satisfaction, waiting for the next scene on stage.

Chapter 158 re: Willpower

[A mysterious beam of light appeared in a busy city, and witnesses claimed that it was extremely bright...]

[An unidentified flying object appeared in the center of the light column, which looked like a humanoid...]

[Many parties have refuted the rumor, and the official has come out to endorse it, saying it is just a collective hallucination...]

The news on the Internet was overwhelming, with all kinds of true and false news emerging one after another, and the public's attention seemed to be easily distracted. However, the newly established special response room was still dead silent, without any joy at all.

Aki Kikuchihara silently pulled down the curtains to block out the noisy sounds from outside.

Celesia's movement was too loud, and in desperation, she took a straight flight, exposing this official secret building to the public's view. Now the downstairs was filled with people watching the excitement. The turmoil caused by yesterday's city-level illusion had not yet subsided, and this incident had emerged again. Obviously, the long-accumulated public grievances had found an outlet.

All kinds of conspiracy theories abound, allowing the urban legend that had been vaguely circulated around the world to suddenly break through the restrictions and gain the highest popularity in the world. People were talking about it. Some thought it was a new weapon, and some thought it was aliens or some myths and legends. Those who didn't understand it got scientific popularization, and those who had only a superficial understanding exaggerated the truth. Some people even dug up the chase of the silver-haired girl over the highway a few nights ago.

"Kikuchihara, now that things have come to this, why don't you just make it public? I've already left Azur Lane... oh no, I've already joined Azur Lane. Um, anyway, that fox woman is very dangerous, so it's only right to inform the public!"

Celestia, sitting in the last row, spoke in a low voice.

Because she did not take into account the daytime and did not notify in advance, she just flew out in full view of everyone in her excitement. The scene that the human eye cannot capture does not mean that the camera cannot. After slowing down the speed, a red-haired girl wearing a fantasy-style uniform flew out of the official secret hospital, and it was clearly captured. Some citizens who were close yesterday also pointed out that she had appeared in that place, putting the authorities in a dilemma.

"Celesia, now is not the time to announce it, especially, especially since the environment here is somewhat special..."

Kikuchihara Aki said with a complicated tone.

Thanks to the development of the animation industry, there are a large number of otakus in this country. Even the mayor of Tokyo, who is now the prime minister, is still obsessed with Kakarot. In fact, he has never thought of hiding it, which makes him quite popular in the political arena and he is considered a senior official who is close to the people.

But if everyone knew that Altair had the ability to bring the two-dimensional world into the three-dimensional world, I'm afraid a group of people would immediately emerge to lead the way, just to have the opportunity to be with his beloved wife.

And this is only a slightly better result. What's more troublesome is that the existence of Azur Lane and Crimson Axis cannot be searched, and special terms such as Mind Cube have no trace in the vast online world. This means that either Shinano and Enterprise are just characters in some small-scale paper books, or, which is even more troublesome, Altair can pull out helpers from a setting set that has only been read by one or two people, or simply in someone's computer.

"Celestia, Lord Kikuchihara has said a lot. Keeping our operations secret is exactly what we want to do. It is better not to disturb the progress of the primary civilization."

A voice came from Celesia, causing Mirokuji Youye on the side to let out a low sound of dissatisfaction.

"Hey, this looks too suspicious. It's just like the setting in a light novel. When you encounter an enemy that you can't defeat, a friend will show up to help you. Uncle, can you write something like this?"

The bad boy turned his head and asked Takashi Matsubara.

"Don't ask me. Although it's very dramatic, reality is illogical. When I write a novel, I have to think about the transition, the character's personality, and how to compare the combat power to create a sense of oppression without making people feel that they are completely defeated. If I really write it, the most I can do is to arrange Altair as the boss, and then the others will turn against her and fight against her together. Otherwise, how can I write it? But, aren't Shinano and Enterprise the names of warships?"

The middle-aged author complained a little, then looked at Celesia carefully and said.

"Mr. Songyuan, your guess is correct, but your idea is wrong. In fact, the concept of the creature and the concept of the creator were added by you on your own. In the name of the Enterprise, I would like to give you and everyone watching here through the monitoring equipment a small piece of advice."

The voice said in a clear tone.

"The world is huge. What hinders survival is not weakness, but arrogance. The path to truth must be obtained through practice. Just because you wrote a female protagonist named [Selezia], you conclude that the Selezia here was created by you. Don't you think it's arrogant? Is the so-called flash of inspiration in the human brain really just a collision of thoughts, rather than the flow of information from other dimensions? Are you just a coincidence Recipient, not a creator?

Based on the most basic question, who created the world of creation and who provided the materials? After all, matter cannot be born and die out of thin air, so where does this energy come from? And conversely, is it possible that everyone here is also a character in a work? "

Kikuchihara Aki rubbed her eyes and remained silent, while Matsubara Takashi looked deep in thought, muttering something.

"Hey, that company, right?"

"When the original body is not around, you can refer to me by her name."

"I don't really understand what the so-called creation is like, and what the creator is like. After all, according to what you said, I will only fall into self-doubt that cannot be disproven. I don't like to think about these things that are too far away. I'm not a smart person. But why can you conclude that Celesia is a person with strong willpower? Even if you can monitor the entire network and see her past and works, this Azur Lane doesn't sound simple. The threshold for recruitment cannot be that low. There are also hundreds of civil servants in Kikuchihara competing for one position. Is it really okay for you to be so reckless?"

Mirokuji Yuya sneered.

He always felt that something was wrong. This feeling came suddenly, but his intuition had saved him so many times that he still believed in it.

"The recruitment criteria of Azur Lane is based on women. Your gender has screened you out. All members of Azur Lane and Red Axis are women, and there have never been any exceptions. Even if your willpower is not inferior to that of Celesia, you can only stop here. As for how to determine whether her willpower is strong or not..."

8①④⑨ ling ③Qi Bar

Enterprise's voice hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"She is willing to sacrifice herself for the happiness of the majority. This willpower is enough."

Chapter 159: re: Don’t read the words in brackets

Inside the hotel suite, Wuming wiped the sweat off his head and muttered, "This is too much trouble. Do I need to keep someone to chat with me at all times?"

With the Rubik's Cube in Celesia's body as an insider, even inside a building isolated from the Internet, the protagonists' movements can be noticed at any time, and they will never be given any chance to make trouble. In the second half of the original work, by constantly adding new settings, Meteora can throw Altair into a [birdcage], and even create a portal to return to his world afterwards. The magic circle she researched can almost quantify [recognition ability], and can cooperate with other creations to enhance various buffs. It can be called Magic Doraemon.

Compared to the others, Meteora's ability is unquestionable except that he is not very good at fighting.

But this is not the way to go all the time. He has to compose lyrics on the spot and maintain the appearance of Azur Lane, which is too difficult for him.

Wuming's eyes turned and looked at the ship girls in the room.

"Everyone, are you interested in being a vtuber for a while?"

Shinano and Noshiro: ???

..........

Compared to the small commotion in the hotel suite, the noise outside was ridiculously loud. Even the magical girl who was in a daze on a high place could vaguely sense it.

Huang Shu Mo Meixiang supported her face with her legs hanging on the top of the tall building. The strong wind from high above could not shake her seemingly thin body at all.

Compared with reality, the black-and-white world is as beautiful as a fairy tale. There is no need to think too much. All you have to do is knock down those who are obstacles. The heart-shaped energy can make everyone repent. If that is not enough, just knock them down again. You can always achieve mutual understanding.

But this is too complicated. For a middle school student, it is too difficult for her to understand these relationships.

However, if I think about it carefully, even if the Creator gave me the power to fight against the Smiling Demon, wasn't it the Creator who created the Smiling Demon? This is obviously too much!

However, in addition to the Smiling Devil, there are many more friends and relatives created by the Creator. Judging from the proportion, it seems that it is not unacceptable...

She kept repeating in her mind "accept, reject, accept, reject", but in the end she just hid in this high place and watched, not knowing what to do.

"It seems like this is a good place. I'm not the only one who wants to come here and take a look."

A familiar voice sounded, and Koshu Momika was startled. She subconsciously clenched her wand, but then loosened it and said listlessly, "Is it Uncle Blitz?"

"it's me."

The middle-aged man replied in a low voice.

Brize was wearing a thick coat and holding a toothpick in his mouth. After his daughter died, he became addicted to smoking again. However, after coming to this world, he was not only compensatory but also felt guilty. When facing girls like Kirisuka and Altair, he was always reluctant to smoke in front of them.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

The magical girl managed a small smile, but she still didn't have her usual energy.

Blitz was silent for a while, looking at the chaotic crowd below the tall building, and whispered: "Altaïr and that nameless person, let me create some chaos."

"Eh? Why?"

"Let's make the world adapt to them faster. After all, judging from the current efficiency, it's not optimistic."

Huang Shu Mo Meixiang was stunned, as if she wanted to say something, but then she said weakly: "I want to stop her, but I feel that these creators are really too much..."

She paused, then hesitated, "What should I do to be right? Uncle Brizzi."

Brizee shook his head.

"I don't know either. After Altair came back this time, her eyes changed. I don't know what the boy promised her, but I'm always a little worried. After all, Altair's request is too fantastic. Only a god or a liar can satisfy her. I don't know what to do. The only thing I can be sure of is that I want to accompany her on this journey."

As the middle-aged man said this, he gently stroked his chest with his leather-gloved hand, where his daughter's photo was. Whenever he was undecided, he would always do this.

"Then should I, should I help Altair-chan?"

"Ask your own heart. There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. Follow your own thoughts. In this chaotic and unknown world, only by doing so can you remain firm."

After Blitz finished his whisper, he twisted his watch, and his body slowly floated up and fell downwards.

The magical girl stared blankly at the screams and commotion below, and saw Blitzcrank circled openly, then shot down a remote-controlled plane with a revolver.

Huang Shu Mo Mei Xiang murmured: "Ask my heart..."

Past events keep emerging as the sea of ​​memory churns.

The envy when knowing the existence of magical girls, the determination to defeat the devil, the excitement when obtaining magic, the satisfaction of helping them...

"Yes, I am the magic killer Momika. I am, but I have been fighting hard until now just for everyone to laugh!"

All the hesitation in her heart was swept away. She did not fight according to the so-called personality setting, but fought based on her own heart and her own demands.

"Altaïr-chan is wrong. I can't let her go on like this. I will use magic to bring smiles to everyone!"

She took a deep breath, her usual smile returned to her face, her eyes sparkling.

"Very good, I will stop Altair-chan's behavior and not let her fall into the abyss of regret!"

At the top of the tall building, a cluster of pink light rushed into the sky, searching for where Altair might be. At a higher altitude, several pilots looked at a humanoid creature flying at high speed with eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

Brize was lighting a cigarette in the alley, with sparks falling from time to time in the dark corners.

I can only do this much, Momixiang, you should just follow the path they gave you...