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Grey Serpent glanced down at the message sent by the hidden stakeout: the Tranquil Gem, the artificial Herrscher project, Schicksal Third Research Institute, Chief Scientist—
"Dr. Magee, ha, he's the same type of guy as the jackal."
A cold-blooded, ruthless research approach with extremely low moral standards, or rather, a research approach without any moral bottom line.
For the World Serpent, this kind of creature is easy to recruit. No, it doesn't need to be recruited. Just throw out some things from a pre-civilization as bait, and it will bite the hook on its own.
Grey Snake is a professional angler.
The only two things to be careful about are diverting the attention of the Archbishop of Destiny, otherwise there is a risk of losing more than you gain, and completing the operation before the silver-haired girl!
The electronic eye flashed red light slightly. The gray snake pondered for a moment, then waved its hand to shut down the subtle satellite monitoring screen.
The World Serpent's small airships quickly sailed away from the Tasman Sea.
……
The two personalities separated by the "tiger" should theoretically not affect the other when they are combined into one.
However, theory is just theory, and actual operation inevitably involves mutual interference.
When Rin and Higokumaru merged, Rin's special life form, being a virus, weakened or even exempted Higokumaru's remaining will.
However, Wendy's period of legalization was relatively short, and her mindset was just that of an 'ordinary person,' so the aftereffects seem to be quite significant.
Wendy's admiration, respect, and longing for the Silverwing sister are combined with the profound impression she had when her Herrscher personality was given a loving lesson by the silver-haired girl with a fist that increased the attack power by 60 times.
As a result, when the vague memories of the Herrscher of Wind echo in Wendy's mind, it agitates her emotions, making her want to be spanked by Silverwing, to be whipped hard by Silverwing, and to be ravaged by Silverwing...
No, no!
That's strange... Wendy, what are you thinking?
A strange desire welled up inside Wendy, causing white steam to rise from her head. Her hair, as if steamed by high temperature, drooped down shyly, and she waved her hands and shook her head repeatedly.
"Silverwing, Wendy is alright, I feel great..."
With a blush creeping onto her cheeks, Wendy's gaze unconsciously followed the silver-haired girl's small hand, her mind involuntarily conjuring up an image of that delicate, white hand forcefully pinching a certain part of her body.
"Are you really alright?"
Silverwing waved to Wendy, who was in a strange state and whose eyes had turned into mosquito coils from shyness.
"It's okay...it's really okay..."
Wendy's gaze darted around, unable to meet those silver-gray eyes directly.
"Ok."
As a former Best Actress winner, Second Silver Wing could naturally see that Wendy was being hypocritical, but it didn't seem like a big problem. Wendy didn't want to talk about it, so there was no need to dig deeper.
"Kiana, Mei, it's time to go back."
Silverwing called to the two who were lying on the grass, leaning against tree trunks to catch their breath and rest.
Alicia was the first to leave the educational group, followed by Bianca, Sakura, and Yae Sakura. In the end, only Silverwing was left to correct the Herrscher of the Wind's personality with his fists.
Kiana and Mei focus on training and practical combat.
"It's finally over."
The white fluffy ball rolled around adorably on the grass, then sat up with a blade of grass in its mouth.
To be honest, she couldn't bear to see the Herrscher of Wind in such a miserable state.
While feeling sympathetic towards the other party, Kiana no longer made a conscious effort to uncover the truth of her subconscious past, which still left her feeling somewhat uneasy.
"Silver Wings, Silver Wings".
Kiana scrambled up from the tender grass, placing her hands on the silver-haired girl's shoulders from behind and gently massaging her while asking in a flattering, awkward tone.
"Um, is Sirin going to solve this problem too?"
Use that magic stone to separate Sirin from her, then beat Sirin until she submits.
In a way, she's also a continuation of Sirin... (scared).jpg
“I wouldn’t mind helping Tiger Talisman improve his stats again, but I don’t think I need to do that with Sirin.”
In response to Kiana's question, Silverwing spoke in a relaxed and casual tone.
"A little sweetheart like Xilin, I could trick her into working in a black market coal mine for ten years, and she'd still have to thank me later."
The premise is that there isn't a younger version of Lao Yang causing a major misunderstanding and disrupting things.
The Masked Fool easily transitioned to the Dao of Forgetfulness.
Mei Yi: "..."
While it's true that we should despise the enemy tactically but take them seriously strategically, is such contempt really a good thing?
Of course, Mei definitely believed that Silverwing could help Kiana deal with Sirin's problem.
"I'm relieved that I won't get beaten up."
Kiana shook her head and tossed her braids, puffing out her cheeks in dissatisfaction: "Wait! I'm also a Sirin, Silverwing, are you saying I'm stupid?"
How could that be?
The silver-haired girl smiled like a little angel: "How could Kiana be stupid? Your wisdom is only slightly inferior to the brilliant Commander-in-Chief of the Far East Branch of Schicksal."
"Well, that's more like it."
Kiana nodded reluctantly, raising her little head.
I feel like I recognize him but I can't quite place him. But since he's the commander-in-chief, he must be a very intelligent person!
"Pfft~"
A faint laugh came from ahead. Kiana turned her head and saw a cute, blonde little girl with smiling eyes, covering her mouth to suppress a laugh. It was Bianca, who had come to check on things.
I can't believe it, this little girl at this hour is so cute!
"Sister~!"
The moment Kiana saw the small figure, she immediately forgot all her unimportant doubts and the large white husky ran forward happily.
Hug little Bianca, cuddle her, and rub her face against her.
Reunited with her family after more than ten years, Bianca feels no awkwardness towards her former sister.
In just a few days, the sincere affection, like a gentle spring rain, quickly melted the little white fluffy girl who had longed for family since childhood, and she began to treat Bianca as her older sister.
Everything happened naturally.
"Okay, okay, hey, stop hugging me like that."
Despite being the older sister, Bianca was picked up and spun around by Kiana like a child. Affected by her body, Bianca became childish and reached out to pinch Kiana's face.
"Wait—it's because my sister is so cute!"
Kiana, whose face had been pinched, put Bianca down.
"Uh... thank you?"
When praised, she responds politely with a naturally cute voice, a joyful smile, and her hands clenched into fists in a very girlish gesture in front of her chest.
Click!
Silverwing pressed the shutter button, thinking that selling this photo to Rita for two or three thousand dollars shouldn't be too much of a rip-off.
Three minutes later, the group arrived at a ten-meter-high cliff. Wild rhododendrons on the edge of the cliff tore through the rock layers with their roots, their pink and purple petals contrasting with the iron-gray basalt. The aerial roots of the pittosporum tree were like bronze chains wrapped around the rocks.
The anti-entropy airship was parked below, and two figures were on the cliff. The bright sunlight shone down and reflected on Durandal's dignified face, which was filled with confusion and distress.
"Um...sister?"
Not exactly reserved, but a slightly more hesitant voice than when facing Bianca sounded from behind her.
"Little sister, you're back."
Durandal responded rather reservedly but excitedly, clearly revealing her to be a hidden siscon.
These three days felt like a dream.
Father, mother, sister, family... these words were previously just concepts to Durandal, things that were out of reach.
But now, it has become readily available.
"You'll have plenty of time to get used to each other soon."
Little Bianca spoke lightly in a tone of someone who had been through it all, then looked at Durandal.
"Do you need to go back to the Destiny headquarters to confirm?"
Durandal shook her head, glancing at Rita beside her with a complicated expression. "No need."
"I see."
Little Bianca smiled upon seeing this.
She understands herself, and may not believe in her parallel world self of unknown origin, but Durandal will believe in Rita.
"So, Durandal, what are your plans next?"
Silverwing looked at the big goose and asked.
Honestly, Otto is the least necessary world boss to fight.
This man, who is like a god and a demon to the humans of the broken world, possesses a corresponding madness and calmness.
While obsessively committing heinous crimes, he also calmly sentenced himself to death, choosing his own execution platform.
Secondary Silverwing had no grudge against Otto, and personally, he held the warrior of pure love in high regard.
All she needs to do is maintain the initiative; the rest is up to Kiana and the goose to deal with each other.
"I have no idea……"
Yulandel shook her head in bewilderment.
Otto's words to Walter have come true for Durandal.
Otto taught her knowledge, guided her, nurtured her, and was her teacher, friend, and father.
Yet he is the culprit who caused his family to fall into this state. He murdered his mother, persecuted his father and sister, and now he is even planning to turn his amnesiac self against his family with swords...
“But, in any case, I will not help him carry out the Sirin Project.”
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With a resolute look in her eyes and firm words, Rita, who was staring blankly at little Bianca, turned her gaze back to her Lady Durandal.
Sunlight pierced through the drifting white clouds, shining on Durandal. Kiana was momentarily stunned, then slowly revealed a radiant smile:
"Sister~"
A sense of unfamiliarity vanished silently, and she addressed Bianca as naturally as she had addressed her before.
Like a little white kitten wagging its tail, the girl called out a friendly and sweet name in a light and cheerful tone. Durandal felt as if she had been struck by something, and her brain went into a daze.
Kiana's cat-like nature, combined with her identity as the younger sister, makes her second only to Bianca's attack on Rita when she encounters a cat lover and a sister-complex like Kiana.
Or should I completely leave Destiny and join Anti-Entropy with my sister?
But... what should we do about that?
Durandal pursed her lips and silently touched her chest.
Four years ago, the trip to the Sea of Quanta felt like yesterday to Durandal.
She clearly remembers everyone's face, smiles, every unforgettable scene, or even people who are no longer here.
Without the knowledge of the bishop and the resources of destiny, Durandal alone could not fundamentally save that world bubble.
On one side are her family whom she once longed for but could not have, but now they are within reach; on the other side is the world she once vowed to save, and Bishop Otto, who nurtured her.
Caught between the two, Durandal was in a state of utter confusion, stumbling and faltering.
Are you struggling with the issue of the world bubble?
Before this, Rita was the person who knew Durandal best, without exception. Now, with Bianca joining the ranks, who wouldn't know her?
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