Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

This behavior, which seems annoying but isn't actually annoying, how should I put it...

I hope it's not what I'm thinking, but could it be that the Second Sun appeared back then, just like its brother?

Is it just that I was unaware? That can't be...

Just then, the office phone rang, but this did not affect the Second Sun's tapping on the sun model at all, and Tralock answered the phone quite consciously. After all, although she had retired, she was still the one handling things.

"Hmm? Edison? You're not... Oh, you mean you encountered someone from Chaldea? Then what are you waiting for? Just bring him in to see me... You need to make a magical communication with me first, okay?"

After a few seconds of silence, the air distorted, and a blue spatial dialog box appeared in front of Tralock.

The first to appear before Tralock were Edison, who wore a fawning smile, and Pirogov.

"Hey you lion-headed brat, get out of my way! Where are the Chaldea people?"

"Over here, over here, these two are Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash from Chaldea."

Edison reached out his hand, and the dialog box then pointed at the two girls, who introduced themselves.

Tralock crossed his arms and sized up the two men, nodding in a superior manner.

Immediately afterwards, the dialog box changed again, and Edison carefully introduced Rama and Phrita, who had followed him.

"These two are Rama, the Holy King of India, and Purita, the King of Asuras. They have abandoned darkness and come to us..."

"Bullshit! When did I say that? Be careful or I'll tear you apart with my bare hands, Lion Head!"

Hearing Edison say this, coupled with the red-haired man's strained smile in the chat box and the nonchalant tone of the blond girl, Tracelock couldn't help but narrow his eyes even further.

What, does India think the same way I do, and also want to carry out a decapitation strike? Too bad, apart from Krishna, there aren't many in India who can defeat me.

And because there was a second sun inside the house, Tralock directly questioned:

"Edison, have you been brainwashed? How dare you bring Indians to see me? You must have a death wish."

"No, no, no, no, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

Edison patted the lion's head. "There is also someone from Chaldea. You will understand when you meet him, sir."

"Oh? Really? Let me see."

The black-haired girl's lips curled up slightly, and her tone became incredibly gentle.

In truth, Tralok felt there was no need to ask anymore. At this moment, weren't the people who could stay with Chaldea simply the Dharma—

So when the blond man with the familiar primitive style of dress and a leopard mask appeared in the chat box, Tralock's eyes widened as if he had been attacked, and he was speechless for a moment.

Because her expression was really funny, Novia continued:

"It's me, and you're not satisfied?"

……

"...How could it be my elder brother?!"

After regaining her senses from her stunned state, Tralock hurriedly informed Edison that she could enter. Having lost all communication, Tralock sat in the presidential room, pondering why the person who had come was the First Sun, Tescatlipoca, her older brother, and not the Fifth Sun, Favia, her lover.

This is really strange. I can't understand it. Although it's not impossible for my brother to come, it just seems odd no matter how you look at it. Isn't Favia supposed to be in Chaldea? Shouldn't he come in this situation?

"Wait a minute——"

Tralock narrowed his eyes and looked at the table meaningfully.

"Could this Tescatlipoca, this elder brother, be a fake Favia trying to deceive me?"

After all, Tralock had indeed been fooled by Novia in this way before, so it was normal for her to have such a suspicion. However, she was not sure whether it was a real smokescreen or a disguised Favia, because no one but the person in question could be sure unless they voluntarily removed the mask.

Although he couldn't be sure which one it was, at this moment, Tralock couldn't help but look towards the 'Second Sun' lady, who was now calmly stroking the sun model as usual.

If they are brothers, then the two will definitely start fighting as soon as they meet.

If it were Favia, given the Second Sun's personality, she would definitely go for it... Let's assume that for now, after all, this might be a side of Quetzalcoatl, but in essence, she should still be the sun that wants to abolish sacrifice.

But if that's really the case, what's the point of pretending? Could it be that he simply wants to hear me call him "brother"? If he said he could call me "brother" too, then where's the need? This is strange…

In short, Tralock felt it was neither logical nor reasonable to have the two meet immediately, and suggested he test the waters first.

Therefore, Tralock walked out of the presidential room and slowly came to the door to wait for everyone to arrive.

Before long, Novia arrived in front of Tralock.

At that moment, the black-haired girl, her hands clasped tightly behind her back, smiled slightly and called out enthusiastically:

"The great Tescatlipoca, though a figure with many faces since the age of mythology, whose true purpose is unknown, has surprised me greatly with his appearance now. Heh, what do you think..."

Tralock paused, then removed his sunglasses, his dark eyes staring sharply.

"Did I remember to observe carefully this time?"

"...Oh? Is that so?"

Hearing Tralock say this, Novia couldn't help but chuckle to herself. After all, he had said the same thing to her before. But now that she was the First Sun, she should do what was appropriate for her position.

"When you offer your advice to God, be prepared to give your life."

Novia raised his pistol and fired a few shots at Tralock, seemingly casually, but all of them missed.

It can be said that the precision was deliberately adjusted, but it seems that this caused Tralock to misunderstand.

"……Understood."

Tralock was somewhat dejected. In her opinion, the person in front of her had such terrible shooting skills; he hadn't even hit her at such close range. It seemed most likely that he really was her brother. Sigh, really…

However, regardless of the circumstances, the addition of the smoke goggles significantly enhanced its power. Therefore, after coughing twice and putting on his sunglasses, Tralock prepared to explain to the 'First Sun':

"I should mention first that who is currently in the president's room—"

Tralock suddenly stopped, because the figure that appeared behind Novia in an instant caused the girl's pupils to shrink instantly.

They've already come out, behind him?

No, when exactly...?

In fact, at that moment, Novia had already turned around and saw the green-haired girl standing quietly behind her.

The girl raised her hand with lightning speed and pushed it toward Novia in front of her.

So the man that even Frodo couldn't push over with all her might suddenly collapsed to the ground. At the same time, she straddled him, looking down at Novia, and poked Novia's heart with her finger.

The touch was not like the temperature of a humanoid creature, but rather a combination of furry and cold mechanical sensation.

Such behavior, such actions, and an expressionless face and eyes.

Novia had already understood the true nature of the humanoid girl before her—

ORT the Star Eater

Chapter 427 Gibberish? Actually, it's about favorability!

This situation is far too ambiguous.

In particular, the girl riding on Novia even poked her bare chest with her finger, which looked like flirting.

It also gives people the feeling that 'two people who are so close that they would entrust their lives to each other have finally reunited after many years'.

Tralock pressed his fist to his forehead: "Why don't you get up first and then we'll talk?"

She had just confirmed that the First Sun was indeed Smoke Mirror herself, but how come the Second Sun's behavior was beyond her expectations? Gone was her usual indifference; she was now expressing herself so proactively... and it wasn't just a pure fight.

Well, the performance of the 'Second Sun' was actually within Traloc's expectations, but that was for Favia, not his own brother Smoke Mirror. After all, the two are mortal enemies in mythology, so it's impossible for him to act like that. It would only be like that for 'Favier, the Messenger of Quetzalcoatl'.

But this is clearly my own brother. It's confirmed. He's the only one with such 'excellent' marksmanship who can handle a gun. Could it be that everyone, including myself, has misunderstood our past relationship?

It can't be that my brother was actually...

Tralock began to ponder.

Tescatlipoca once transformed into a spider and descended from the sky with a rope made of spider webs, banishing Quetzalcoatl.

While playing ball with Quetzal, he transformed into a jaguar, scaring away the onlookers. The crowd, blinded by fear, fell into the valley and drowned.

They chased Quetzal from town to town, until they reached a city that worshipped the feathered serpent as its chief god, forcing Quetzal to take refuge there for several years.

Previously, Tralock had thought these events were proof of discord between the two, but given the current reality of the conflict, she couldn't help but wonder if Smoke Mirror simply wanted to tease Quetzalcoatl. As for the deeper reason, could it be because...?

A subtle look of surprise and amusement flickered in the black-haired girl's eyes.

"Could it be that the two are actually in a love-hate relationship?!"

At the same time, far away in Washington, D.C., a smoke screen beneath the White House silently watched the factory from within its assembly line.

As the mechanical creations flowed along the assembly line, faint shadows would sweep across the blond man's face.

Then he suddenly sneezed.

"...Strange? Could someone be sneaking around cricketing at me? Could it be my lovely little sister? Or a brilliant junior? Or that utterly foolish old man?"

As he muttered to himself, Smoke Mirror picked up a sniper rifle and gently stroked it in his hand.

"While it might be a waste of energy to get involved, it's still worthwhile to enjoy it as a fun toy. The long spear shaft is also quite good, the power has been improved, and the increased accuracy is also very commendable."

At the feet of the smoke goggles lay a pile of used and discarded pistols, while the target not far away was perfectly intact, as if it were brand new.

"It's great. Right now, I'm sure I can hit the target, that's for sure."

Since deciding to trade with the Indian camp, Smoke Mirror was delighted to see one of the firearms produced from the assembly line captured on the battlefield. He was determined to stop using barbaric hand axes, leopard claws, and supernatural weapons to fight, and instead use more fun toys. Even his terrible skills couldn't stop his desire to use them.

In western America, outside the president's room, although Tralock's brain was racing, only a dozen seconds had actually passed since Olt, who had transformed into a humanoid girl and was mistaken for the second sun, tackled Novia, who was 'disguised as the fifth sun, the first sun.'

Like Tralock, Novia was also thinking about it.

Because he had completely shattered Ort, turning his body into countless fragments and destroying all the major systems within his body.

But this was indeed Ort, as could be seen from his seemingly expressionless face and demeanor, which were full of the air of a 'superior'. It was as if he wanted to cut open his chest, tear his internal organs to pieces, rip off his skin and flesh, and even take out his heart, just like he had done before, now that he was certain of his own death.

However, Novia could also sense that Ort was not at 100% strength, but only about 1/10 of his former self. Perhaps he was still in the process of self-repair. In any case, he was no longer the opponent that Novia had to go to great lengths to defeat as in the past.

So, in order to better communicate with Ort, who dared to face himself, Novia quickly got up.

"Give me some time; I need to speak with this second sun alone."

After saying that, he pulled Ortella into the president's room, leaving the crowd outside looking at each other, unsure of what to say.

Ritsuka thought it was probably Novia's advisor's old flame from the First Sun. How to put it, she had come to accept it over the past few months, since there was nothing she could do about it, but it was the advisor himself who suffered.

……

Upon entering, Olt first handed the model of the sun on the table to Novia, staring intently at him.

Novia stared at that expressionless face for a moment, then quickly sighed and started a conversation.

"Long time no see? No need for introductions, is there?"

Just as Novia was saying this, a voice came from somewhere on the girl.

“I am either the winged serpent Quetzalcoatl, or the wind god Kukulkan.”

"For the glory of the American god."

Novia could tell that it was definitely a recording. The reason for this was probably that the Star Eater's language system had not been repaired yet. However, it seemed that Ort, who was originally in spider form, had never spoken to him before, only shouting.

"I can fix this feature of yours—"

Before Novia could finish speaking, Olt's eyes, which were draped with green and gold strands, turned a ghostly green and resembled spider eyes.

At the same time, she lay down on the ground in front of him, and the clothes that were meant to cover her were quickly dissipating. In an instant, her chest shrank inward, and many filamentous rays of light embraced a core that emitted a blue glow, which was revealed to Novia.

Without hesitation, Novyer reached out and touched the exposed core, closed his eyes, and began the physical examination of the resurrected Ort.

Language communication function completely damaged; energy circulation system, 20%; motor output system, 9.5%; immune system, 3.2%; predation simulation system, unable to recognize; remnants of cosmic rays, recognition failed; lost supernova, self-awareness of 'the sun'.

At the same time, she also understood why Ort had not been destroyed, because the fragments of her body had remained on the sun. At that time, Favia, who was the sun UO, had also come to an end. However, the sun did not do much to her. On the contrary, it provided her with some energy to repair her until now.

Until recently, when the Human Order Burning occurred, the Sun sent the unconscious Olt, who was still in the process of repair, to the sea planet Earth. The planet itself did not express anything, and Olt accidentally bumped into something and happened to fall into the Fifth Singularity. Even more coincidentally, he encountered the Second Sun Quetzal, who had been summoned.

"Ort—! Although I'm a little bothered by this, Ort is Ort! How about we get the Indians and us to team up against you first... Can't you speak properly? Really? Great, I'm so happy! It seems Little Fa really succeeded! As expected of the messenger and sun I recognized! Speaking of which, although you have accumulated more years of experience, it seems this isn't the time to talk about that! Now that I have a cute little sister, I'm super happy!"

And so, Quetzal naturally accepted Ort, who had taken human form, as his younger sister.

Afterwards, for reasons unknown, Quetzalcoatl had Orté analyze his own appearance as a Servant. As a result, Orté's system naturally collected and incorporated all the information of the Throne of Heroes. At the same time, based on the past of Gaia, its foundation, it constructed a virtual future: "In the beginning, it was actually himself who won the sun, but he continued to slumber afterward." Then, instinctively, it summoned himself, who was identified as a virtual Heroic Spirit, into this body.

Simply put, it was a purely violent act of carving out a spot on the Throne of Heroes, but the Throne of Heroes has neither the means nor the means to retaliate against it.

The Second Sun may have simply thought that since she had recognized him as her sister, she should treat him well. However, the massive data stream caused her spirit core to shatter because it couldn't handle it. So, before disappearing, she hurriedly recorded two messages for Ort.

Quetzal's approach wasn't entirely ineffective; after all, Ort did go to Washington to rescue Tralok, who was defeated by Krishna, although he then stayed there and didn't go anywhere else, spending his days fiddling with the model of the sun in his hands.