Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

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　"Chirping"

　The little sprites curiously perched on Cong Yu's shoulder, looking at the text on Cong Yu's terminal... They seemed to be able to understand it.

　The little elf was surprisingly knowledgeable.

　They recognized the Black Hole Seven Devours released by Yaochuan Guang when he was still the "Dumb and Foolish Monster King", and they could also understand the Universal Language.

　"There is indeed a civilization on this planet that calls itself Lun. Hui? But there are no high-ranking officials or particularly famous people from the Lun. Hui race... The records of their settlement are in another hemisphere."

　As Cong Yu said this, looking at the navigation on his terminal, he realized that he still had a long way to go.

　This time, Cong Yu wasn't interested in "walking and observing" at all.

　"Let's take the Jormungandr train..."

　"Ah."

　-

　Calamity...

　In places unknown to them, in places the Calamity Committee is unaware of... civilizations perish from calamities almost every moment.

　Thinking about this, the guild leader suddenly realized why Cong Yu and his civilization referred to the calamity as an "extinction technique".

　The technique is Cong Yu and the others' definition of all "irrational" forces... something like that, right?

　"Extinction" is actually a better interpretation of "calamity" than "disaster".

　Eternity, forever, forever...

　The chaos and entanglement compel them, or force them to drive the calamity species, to launch an extinction campaign against civilization and planet.

　Thinking about all this, the president felt powerless.

　Because, like the existence of a "calamity," like the demise of a civilization, they were powerless to change anything.

　The Disaster Committee and she have a lot to do.

　But all of that was in vain.

　Whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel that everyone's future was just a pipe dream... and everything they had worked so hard for seemed to be nothing at all.

　Moreover, whenever she was alone in the restaurant, she seemed to always hear whispers in her ear.

　【Why……】

　I can't do it...

　Giving up... is worse than death...

　[Death...Calamity reduced by 1...]

　"..." Is it possible that... she has always been too ambitious, and that the way to make the calamity disappear is actually right in front of her?

　That is to let calamities wage war against each other.

　As long as the chaos of calamities continues, perhaps this calamity will be dragged down and killed on the mothership...

　Until the universe turns into eternal dust, calamities will intertwine with one another. They will no longer travel to other civilizations, nor will they destroy the happiness of other planets.

　And this only requires...

　No, it shouldn't be like this.

　The president sighed, shaking his head to clear these obviously wrong thoughts from his mind... and also to shake off the whispers from his ears.

　Then, the president let out a deep sigh.

　"Ugh……"

　Hearing the president's sigh, Xian Kui, who was carrying a tray, sat down curiously: "You seem troubled?"

　Like many of the Li people who were playing on the mothership of the Calamity Committee, Xian Kui had been playing here for the past few days.

　The guild leader didn't know Xian Kui, but he knew for a moment that the other party was from Cong Yu's side... and that he wasn't a Calamity Seed.

　However, the president didn't hide her "troubles," and she nodded honestly: "Yes, there's always a sound..."

　As he said this, the guild leader paused, then sighed softly: "You are not... the holder of the Extinction Technique, so you wouldn't understand."

　Upon hearing the guild leader's words, Xian Kui immediately understood what was going on: "Oh, is it the Extinction Spell that's been speaking in your ear?"

　What? You know that?!

　"Has your civilization's knowledge of extermination techniques become so widespread?"

　The president couldn't help but ask this question.

　Xian Kui laughed and stated, "Because there are too many similar crises... So, what is your obsession?"

　"..."

　"Obsession?"

　"Yes, an obsession..."

　Xian Kui answered, recounting the research conclusions of all humanity (mainly provided by Cong Yu) regarding extinction techniques: "Extinction techniques will choose a host that is compatible with them."

　"And what attracted extinction might be a dream that the host desperately wants to fulfill, or it might be a deep-seated desire for something buried in the heart... What are you?"

　As she said this, Xian Kui began to eat the food on her plate, and soon the president sitting in front of her came back to his senses from his confusion and contemplation.

　"I'm not sure."

　As he said this, the guild leader revealed a guessing expression and said, "However, I hope I can do something for those tragedies caused by the calamity... because I am also a calamity species."

　"to this end……"

　"I must, absolutely must, go and save them!"

　The president said this.

　……

　The chopsticks in Xian Kui's hand were suspended in mid-air.

　Chapter 1018 It's broken! They're all dead!

　Blue Planet is a place where cities are surrounded by countryside, the countryside is full of technology, and the cities are filled with futuristic technology.

　However, the passageways connecting cities and villages are almost devoid of "technology".

　Looking out the window of the Jormungandr train...

　What Cong Yu saw was a winding, beautiful, clear river, vast forests, and a considerable number of small alien animals.

　Many of the small animals looked completely unfamiliar, and could only be described as "creatures somewhat similar to deer".

　However, it wouldn't be accurate to say that it's completely different from creatures on Earth... Cong Yu saw a snake.

　It looks exactly like a "snake".

　Moreover, if I'm not mistaken, it's a "Black Mamba Snake"... Cong Yu doesn't think he could be wrong.

　"It seems that many planets in the universe have 'snakes.' Is there anything special about these creatures?"

　Cong Yu asked this question, but Xiao Cui, who was lying lazily on Cong Yu's lap, couldn't give any answer.

　Because she was already half asleep.

　I feel like I'm going to fall asleep in a little while...

　Cong Yu: "..."

　Although I was reluctant to wake her, we were almost at the location of the Lun.hui? tribe.

　Xiao Cui probably only has two more minutes to sleep.

　Thinking this, Cong Yu looked out the train window, but still couldn't see any mountains resembling big cities... The Lun. Hui people probably live in the mountains.

　Of course, this doesn't mean that the Reincarnation Clan might be savages living in the mountains, but rather that they live in remote mountain areas with poor transportation...

　It has a similar meaning to "a child who came from the mountains".

　Then, Cong Yu saw a village... where the residents were fiddling with automated planting machines.

　A group of villagers gathered outside the greenhouse, fiddling with what looked like a control panel.

　Looks like we've arrived...

　Thinking this, Cong Yu gently nudged Xiao Cui and said, "Yu Zhou Xiao Cui, open your eyes, I am Sha Fulin..."

　In response to Cong Yu's words, Xiao Cui mumbled something in a daze, then rolled over and buried her face in her hands...

　Um, on Cong Yu's lower abdomen.

　"..." Oh my god, this child!

　Cong Yu blocked with her hand, then grabbed Xiao Cui by the head and pulled her up, quickly rubbing her face: "Wake up, wake up—"

　Xiao Cui's face was quickly flattened and rounded.

　She also regained consciousness amidst Cong Yu's "torture," slurring her words: "Waaaa, Cong Yu, waaaa, brother, please stop, please stop..."

　Seeing that Xiao Cui had regained consciousness, Cong Yu nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, we've arrived at our stop, let's get off!"

　After saying that, Cong Yu grabbed Xiao Cui and quickly released the Jormungandr train, which then began to free fall.

　Xiao Cui was completely unafraid, let alone Cong Yu...

　Cong Yu carried Xiao Cui and landed steadily on the ground. Then, following the path trodden by the villagers, she headed towards the village.

　"..."

　"What is this...?"

　"I don't know!"

　"Should we go to town and ask a mechanic to take a look?"

　"Don't rush, let me tinker with it a bit more."

　As Cong Yu led Xiao Cui over, they overheard the aliens of different races gathered together, seemingly discussing something.

　Xiao Cui asked curiously, "Brother and sister, what are you doing?"

　Upon hearing Xiao Cui's voice, everyone turned their heads.

　Whose children are these?

　"I don't know!"

　"You're from the city, aren't you?"

　Are you just passing by?

　"These two kids are quite good-looking!"

　During their conversation, an elderly man with black hair, who was eating the same kind of candy they had seen before, struck up a conversation with Cong Yu and Xiao Cui: "Kids, are you from the city? Are you lost?"

　Cong Yu shook his head at this, not caring that he was called "kid". He briefly explained his purpose.

　They were indeed from the city, but they weren't lost; they were looking for the [lun.hui? clan]...

　Upon hearing this, the old man hesitated for a moment: "Those looking for someone... we don't seem to have anyone here..."

　"Okay, I'll check the village genealogy for you later... I'm busy now, please wait a while—"

　Upon hearing the old man's words, the person fiddling with the terminal next to him chuckled: "Since you're from the city, could you help us take a look at this machine? It keeps popping up things around noon."

　Cong Yu and Xiao Cui exchanged a glance, and then Cong Yu said, "Okay, but actually we don't really understand either... Ah, we need to update."

　As she said this, Cong Yu immediately noticed a pop-up window on the control panel that said, "This operating system needs to be updated."

　Why don't these people understand?

　Could it be... that he/she can't read?!

　With this in mind, Cong Yu casually selected the update option, and then, amidst the villagers' praises, accompanied the black-haired old man who was the village chief into a room piled with books.

　"Alas, our village"

　Most of the people there are illiterate, and some are so old that they haven't even learned to speak the common language.

　As he spoke, the black-haired old man flipped through the village's census book and said, "They all know how to use the terminal, and they're having a blast watching videos and live streams... It's time to buy a translation kit."