Chapter 559

Subsequently, the company's internal plans underwent a series of adjustments.

Seeing Herta fall into deep thought, Asta's thoughts also drifted, and one message after another in the galaxy was strung together.

The "Family" invited guests from all over to attend the "Harmonic Ceremony"... Who would the company send...

Just then, Herta made two "hmm" sounds, pulling Asta's thoughts back.

Just when Asta thought she would hear some high-level opinion, she saw a smile on Herta's lips:

"Next time you see Bai Bai Xuan, tell him that his Asta likes fast-paced, likes ups and downs, how about that?"

Do you know your character has collapsed...

Seeing Asta's strange expression, Herta waved her hand: "Just a joke, just a joke."

Subsequently, Herta said slowly:

"I am very interested in 'Thaumaturgy Theory' now—the Foundation used a lot of thaumaturgy arrays to build the 'Black Hole Furnace'."

"If we have the help of thaumaturgy, can we bypass many technical difficulties, and after achieving the goal, turn around and carry out dimensionality reduction strikes?"

Saying this, Herta nodded: "I think this is feasible."

"I suddenly had an idea, let's stop talking for now." As soon as the words fell, the Herta puppet's eyes returned to dullness, standing blankly in place.

Jarilo-VI.

The influence of the "Cold Wave" has completely ended, and it seems it will also be the last suffering for this planet.

—With the Foundation setting up an interstellar base here, forces that don't want to be kindly visited by the Foundation will probably honestly withdraw their gaze and give up some ideas.

The people of Belobog have finally adapted to a brand-new life, without worrying about food shortages, without fearing the erosion of the Fragmentum, and even less fearing the death of relatives serving in the Silvermane Guards.

In the current Belobog, the bustling construction is finally fully underway.

With the completion of various land planning and the use of various machinery and equipment, the people of Belobog realized for the first time that there is so much work to be done in this world.

Of course, what awaited them was not only a selection of jobs with a waiting list stretching a hundred years into the future, but also hot meals provided for free at construction sites, work uniforms custom-made for the laborers, and education subsidies for every household.

For the people in the Underworld who could only struggle in increasingly dilapidated and dangerous underground towns in previous years, calculating everything, and still lacking food and clothing, this is an affluent life they could not imagine.

Even in the eyes of the Overworlders, the bitter and tiring physical labor is both easier and safer compared to mining in mines with the risk of collapse at any time and the possibility of encountering monsters.

According to Dr. Bright, once a device called STC arrives, the Supreme Guardian of Jarilo-VI should start worrying about the serious shortage of manpower.

"Creation Engines" as big as mountains are pushing down the ruins of the previous era's cities, reinforced concrete buildings are collapsing, and rusted steel structures are being bent.

A worker whistled and waved the flag in his hand to make a strange gesture representing "pass."

—That flag language was designed only yesterday, and he hadn't fully memorized it today; he was still confirming it with his fellow workers just now.

Construction machinery entered the field one after another, starting to clear construction waste and recycle steel.

Bronya and Seele shuttled through various construction sites, inspecting the situation on the spot, humbly asking workers at various posts for advice, and listening to their complaints and suggestions.

"I always feel that the entire Jarilo-VI, from top to bottom, is a super big amateur troupe."

Standing on a cliff, Bronya looked into the distance, watching the Foundation's light screen slowly fade, feeling emotional.

Seele immediately pricked up her ears, her heartbeat accelerating involuntarily.

Could it be that... Bronya finally realized that she was not suitable for learning various professional knowledge, and turned to plan to hand over some things she was familiar with to herself?

For example, maintaining public order?

Just when she was faintly looking forward to it, she saw Bronya turn around and look at her.

She sighed:

"Don't think about it, Seele, your homework remains the same."

Seele was still listening with her ears stretched out a second ago, but suddenly heard such bad news, and her expression froze instantly.

Before Seele could speak, Bronya continued:

"Until now, I still don't think I am a competent Supreme Guardian."

"—There are still many things I don't know, and many problems I can't figure out."

"Even when making decisions and planning the future of Belobog, I can only let the ministers come up with plans, then discuss with them, raise my own questions, and after making everything clear, make a decision."

"As for the ministers, I can also feel their haste and anxiety. The world is changing too fast, and the things they are doing are not the ones they were familiar with in the past seven hundred years."

"As for the workers..." Bronya paused and shook her head, "They only roughly understood how to use and operate those machines, and then threw themselves into construction."

"Time will not wait for you to be ready before moving, and things will not wait for you to be ready before happening, Seele."

Bronya's face was a bit tired, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seele frowned upon hearing this, her blue eyes reflecting the other's entire figure:

"Is it too tiring recently?"

"No, just a feeling." Bronya turned around and looked into the distance again.

The Foundation's light screen completely faded, replaced by the afterglow of the sunset.

"Even the Foundation, which is like a god, had no perfect plan when the apocalypse arrived. They could only do their best, listen to fate, and leave everything to the future."

"As for Alice, she was also hurriedly pushed to the position of savior and finally restarted the universe."

"However, even in the apocalypse, the people of that world did not give up on themselves, but used everything they could use to strive for survival."

Bronya lowered her head and looked at the construction site under the cliff.

The warm spring breeze, carrying the scent of soil and plants, blew from afar, and the sunset reddened the place where the sky met the mountains.

The whistle for finishing work and the bell for mealtime sounded one after another, and the steel giants and vehicles left one after another, parking in designated places.

People wearing work clothes of various colors were noisy, talking, imagining, and then gathered into a stream of people, heading to the place where the food was fragrant.

Seele also took a few steps forward, standing side by side with Bronya, looking at the scene full of vitality and life not far away.

Such a scene was something she had never seen in the Great Mine, and the reason was not hard to guess.

"Okay, I understand."

Starting today, I will go look at those headache-inducing textbooks...

However, if anyone can restart the universe, let her next life do some work that doesn't require excessive brainpower...

She doesn't think that she, after the return of Poincaré 153, will be able to turn into a good child who likes to study.

"Luofu" Luofu Luofu Xianzhou, Alchemy Commission.

Welt Yang was a bit numb.

For no other reason, he just read a comment that made him care too much.

It also awakened the bad memories of a certain man with golden long hair deep in his memory.

"I once thought—once a person's soul is scattered, they can never be resurrected. The world allows consciousness to match a new container, but does not allow the container to collect scattered consciousness. The Foundation gave me a new answer: to save someone, there is no need to create a new future in the past, just personally start the next world."

He sincerely hoped that this was a prank played by some bastard who was kicked off the train halfway.

And not that he, while traveling through time, shifted toward an earlier timeline and encountered someone who should have been dead beyond dead.

But... as the Foundation's screen faded, this matter could only be left unsettled.

The group waited for a while longer, and seeing no sign of Fu Bai Xuan leading the army back to the formation, they decided to scout around to understand the current situation.

As for the target, it was the Cloud Knights who had been treated before.

Coincidentally, one was standing guard nearby.

Seeing Bai Bai Xuan and the others coming, the Cloud Knight soldier clasped his fists in salute:

"Thank you all for your help. This battle is dangerous, please be careful."

Welt Yang nodded in acknowledgment and then asked: "How is the battle?"

The Cloud Knight thought for a while and said:

"We followed the Diviner's military order and captured this place a few hours ago."

"Only then did we know that the opponent this time was the 'Disciples of Sanctus Medicus' who believe in the 'Plague Author'."

"Everything was going smoothly at first; neither the monsters of the 'Disciples of Sanctus Medicus' nor the strange beasts they drove were our opponents."

"But not long after, the brothers and sisters in the ranks suddenly started killing each other regardless of friend or foe..."

March 7th: "It's 'Mara-Struck'..."

"Hateful!" The tragic scene of brothers killing each other and comrades turning against each other appeared before his eyes again, and the Cloud Knight cursed bitterly.

"What kind of evil magic did the 'Disciples of Sanctus Medicus' use!"

Realizing that he was a bit out of control and too emotional, he took a few deep breaths before continuing to explain:

"Luofu Luofu Xianzhou people are most afraid of showing 'Mara-Struck' in front of others, because it means giving up being human and losing to the 'monstrosity' buried in the long-lived bloodline..."

"It also violates the teachings of the Reignbow Arbiter."

"What the 'Disciples of Sanctus Medicus' did is the despicable act that every Alliance descendant hates the most!"