The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

In order to change this ending, Saria chose to pay for it in advance.

Why does this situation sound so strange?

Saria, who knew her behavior sounded a bit strange, explained:

"This is different. I don't like my thoughts changing because of physical changes."

"But in fact, things are changing every moment." Miku, who knew what Saria meant and why she did this, said:

"Or do you want to be transformed into a state where your soul exists apart from your body, like Kristen?"

As he spoke, Miku raised his hand and showed Saria the amethyst ring on his finger.

Kristen also stretched out her hand and showed Saria the nouveau riche ring in her hand.

"…What is that?" Saria once again encountered an aspect she had never encountered before.

"It literally means that the soul is separated from the body." Miku explained to Saria, "From then on, the consciousness will no longer be affected by the changes in the body, and the problem of your racial nature will naturally be solved."

"What are the disadvantages?" asked Saria.

"There is no difference. Or rather, you can't touch the shortcomings." Miku didn't intend to explain to Saria and Christen the cross-world setting of the physical body achieving Daluo, because it was indeed useless as Miku said.

However, Miku's reaction made Saria think that this behavior had shortcomings.

Kristen was also a little puzzled as to why Miku hadn't told her before, but Kristen immediately remembered that the reason why she was now called a Ringwraith by Miku was because she wanted to keep both of her selves.

"Then let's use other methods." said Saria.

"No problem." Miku said as he took out the 5000-year contract of only seven or eight pages and placed it on Saria's lap and asked:

"Do you need a pen?"

"..." Saria took out a pen from her pocket without saying a word. After all, she was a scientist, so it was normal for her to carry a pen with her.

Seeing that Saria was about to sign, Kristen showed a strange smile on her face.

She thought it would take some time before she saw Saria sign the contract.

I didn't expect that I would sign it shortly after I left the house.

So when Miku just mentioned the reason of "celebrating Ms. Saria joining Rhodes Island", he had already foreseen this scene, so he just went straight to the restaurant.

Without explaining Kristen's doubts, Miku put away the contract signed by Saria and said:

"The second step is complete. The next step is to celebrate Rhodes Island's successful acquisition of Rhine Life."

After hearing what Miku said, Saria subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to snatch the contract back.

"Haha, just kidding, I won't acquire Rhine Life." Miku said with a smile as he let Saria snatch the contract away.

"So do you have any plans to acquire anything?" Kristen asked, noticing that there was something behind Miku's words.

"The only thing in this world that is worth buying is this world itself." Miku raised his hand and stretched.

Kristen, who felt that Miku's posture was more like embracing the sky, asked curiously:

"Acquire this world?"

"Yeah, it's not the first time anyway, but I'm rarely responsible for the acquisition of a single planet. It's always handled by a certain colonial office. Except for the financial reporting year of each century, I usually don't know about it."

Miku said a series of words that Kristen and Saria could understand but also couldn't make sense of.

It sounds like Miku's acquisition of a planet is like a department under Rhine Life.

It's like an office acquiring a small laboratory.

"The difference is not that big." Miku said, picking up the command terminal dedicated to Dr. Rhodes Island and said:

"Want to sell it? If so, I'll call right away. Based on the distance, the colonial fleet will be at your doorstep within three years."

Not knowing whether Miku was telling the truth or joking, Kristen and Saria shook their heads together.

Colonization sounds terrible.

"Are you really rejecting this? Maybe we can't solve (not at all) the symbiosis problem between Originium and Terrans, but we can definitely solve your Star Pod problem."

Miku continued to "tempt".

What he got in return was still a firm shake of the head, just like Christen and Saria were unwilling to sign the End of Reincarnation on behalf of other Terrans.

They also don't think they are qualified to represent this land... In Kristen's cognition, they represent the world and sell it.

"Haha, it's just a joke. There's no need to be so nervous." Seeing Kristen and Saria looking extremely serious when they shook their heads to refuse, Miku smiled, opened his arms again and held the two ladies in his arms.

Compared to what Kristen was used to, Saria's body immediately became extremely stiff.

However, thinking of the 5000-year contract and the physiological effects that were waiting to be resolved, Saria tried hard to relax her muscles.

He even moved his position slightly to make himself and Miku more comfortable.

Then Saria heard Miku muttering:

"What a pity! I was planning to change the name of this place to Holy Terra."

124: The most authentic Shangshu hotpot restaurant in Colombia

In Tremon, the famous mobile city of Colombia, Blue Carpet Avenue may not be the most prosperous, but it definitely has the highest consumption level.

After all, the people who travel on this road are big stars, big directors, and investors with a lot of knives in their pockets.

Because these big stars, directors and professionals in the same industry need media exposure the most.

So even if enough parking lots are built on Blue Carpet Boulevard, these people still like to park their sports cars, sedans and tanks of various styles on the side of the street.

Or to put it more directly, whether or not one can park his or her car on both sides of Lancashire Boulevard during the "social time" in the evening has become a sign of whether a person is successful.

Arturo, the maid driver, who knew this very well, asked Miku after driving the convertible sports car into Blue Carpentry Avenue:

"Where to stop?"

Arturo didn't think Miku would let her park this flashy convertible in some remote parking lot.

Nor will you force your way into a parking space and then walk in.

Arturo's question actually asked where Miku planned to eat.

As for whether the entrance to the destination was crowded with other cars, that was not something Arturo needed to consider.

The ruler of this city is being embraced in the car.

Without using Originium skills, Arturo could sense that there were no less than fifty paparazzi focusing their attention on this car.

Neither Kristen nor Saria, who were sitting in the back seat of the car, were like those blue card wood stars, wearing big sunglasses to cover their faces at night and wearing distinctive costumes for fear that others would not know who they were.

Kristen and Saria looked their best, and both were wearing the same graduation gowns they wore.

Plus, the scene of Miku hugging him... didn't attract paparazzi reporters from all over the city to come and watch. It can only be said that many reporters were attracted by Rhine Life's press conference.

I wonder if the reporters who were toasting at the banquet prepared by Rhine Life would regret missing out on this important gossip.

Christen didn't have to change her name like she had done at the post station because it was not necessary here.

Although the paparazzi population in Lancashire can be said to be the most densely populated area in Colombia.

But on this Blue Carpet Avenue, the paparazzi were very well behaved and did not approach any of the interviewees and shove the microphone in their faces.

Even when taking pictures, they had to hide secretly in the grass in the corner, not daring to use the flash.

Because this is the rule of Lankawu.

Reporters who did not follow this rule were basically sent to the pioneer team and then disappeared.

So even though Kristen and Saria, who were hugged by Miku, had become the most eye-catching focus of this avenue at Arturo's slow driving speed.

No reporter or paparazzi came out without any eyes.

"Let's do it here." Miku chose the place to treat the guests to dinner very quickly.

The attitude of not even making a choice made Christen feel that Miku might have already made his choice.

After all, when Miku was driving before, he also took a spin along Hollywood Boulevard.

Could it be that Miku invited the two founders of Rhine Life to dinner under the pretext of "celebrating Saria's joining Rhodes Island" in order to satisfy his own appetite?

Thinking of this, Christen looked at the restaurant chosen by Miku, and was immediately shocked by the food.

It literally means "it hurts your eyes", not describing anything else.

Because the restaurant that Miku chose is a Dayan-style hot pot restaurant, and it is also a Shangshu-style hot pot restaurant.

The main

It's spicy temptation and flaming red lips.

"You guessed right, I just want to eat it." Miku directly acknowledged Kristen's guess.

“…” Kristen was speechless at Miku’s straightforward answer.

Shouldn't there be some gentlemanly manners in a place like this?

Saria on the side didn't think about these things at all, because her attention was now focused on this Dayan Shangshu-style hot pot restaurant.

"Eat here?" Saria's tone was a little stiff.

"Huh? Are you afraid of spicy food?" Saria's reaction immediately made Miku realize that this female Tyrannosaurus also had things she was not good at.

Arturo, who had just thrown the keys in his hand to the parking attendant, immediately looked at Saria.

In Arturo's eyes, Saria's strength is only half a step away from being as powerful as the Witch King.

It turns out that even a strong man of this level is afraid of spicy food?

"I don't really like this kind of spicy food." Saria said in a very tactful tone.

The hotel manager who came up to the car after it stopped saw Saria's reaction and immediately spoke in Colombian with a strong gust of fire, word by word:

“We also offer non-spicy meals.”

Theoretically, a hotel manager who can work on Blue Cave Avenue must speak Colombian more fluently than the locals.

This kind of Da Yan Feng was deliberately created, and it was the Shangshu dialect version of Colombian language, just like the butler must have a Londinium suburban accent.

To demonstrate their professionalism.

"Pfft, hahaha." The hotel manager in front of them spoke in the Great Yanshangshu dialect of Colombia, which made Christen smile and say to Saria as if she remembered something, "Are you worried that you won't be able to leave the bathroom the next day?"

Only a relationship as close as theirs would allow Kristen to joke with Saria like this.

If it were anyone else, they would have probably been hit on the head by Saria... If it weren't for the fact that this was a public place, Saria would have already pinned Christen to the ground and hit her.

Because the subtext of Kristen's words is that even if Saria's whole body is hard, there is still a delicate part.

Obviously it wasn't the heart, because Saria's diamond heart was recognized among Rhine Life.

More importantly, judging from Kristen’s tone, this joke was not made up by her, but was something she experienced personally.

Kristen said as she naturally took Miku's arm.

"Oh?" Miku, who was also cooperative and holding Kristen's arm, gave her a playful look.

He seemed very curious about what had happened to Saria.

The hotel manager, who personally went out to greet the two important figures, Christen and Saria, still bowed slightly with a warm smile on his face.

It seemed that the conversation between Kristen and Saria did not exist to the manager in the Da Yan-style gown.

Judging from his clothes, this manager should be called "shopkeeper"

Thinking of this, Miku cast a curious look at Kristen and said to the manager:

"Don't bother. Just serve whatever is special."

"..." The shopkeeper, who was obviously stunned for a moment, noticed Kristen's current action, and immediately mixed a hint of understanding with the enthusiasm on his face, then he bowed to Miku in a very Yanguo manner and raised his hand to say:

"Please come in."

After that, he shouted into the store in a voice that was much louder than that of a normal hotel service staff:

"Dear guest, private room number one!"

Such a characteristic voice of Da Yan did not cause any confusion among the guests who were dining in the restaurant.

Because many of the guests who come here to dine are curious about Dayan, a mysterious ancient country thousands of miles away from Colombia.

Just like the shopkeeper's Columbian dialect, the more unique the hospitality style in the store is, the more authentic the store appears.

However, because the No. 1 private room was rarely used, when the shopkeeper shouted this.