Taking the Blame Out of the Blue

In the vast darkness of night, Kang De walked alone.

In the still of the night, the air was fresh, a gentle breeze rustled through the night, and distant mountains were shrouded in the quiet darkness. Along the main road, a heavy motorcycle sped by.

During their time on Earth, Kang De and Horus were busy. To repair the severely damaged Transformers, Kang De commissioned Wang Yongzhi's company to process some high-precision parts.

The work was later taken over by the national team, who did it quickly and well. They used different types of aerospace alloys according to the special requirements, and the quality was very good. It was delivered along with the heavy equipment that Kang De delivered to Moyani on behalf of the country.

After receiving it, I spent two more days doing preliminary enchanting and engraving, and even used some dragon blood and dragon scales that I had secretly kept to etch it through enchanting.

Using these parts, Horus pieced together a new body for himself.

The knowledge of Tacitus helps and enhances it, constantly changing the nature of the Transformers. The most effective qualitative change is modularization, that is, Horus can temporarily detach from its original body and act independently with its core parts—for example, its big-headed doll form.

Now, it has a new idea: not only to repair the original body, but also to create multiple additional bodies to cope with the more complex battlefields of the future.

The heavy motorcycle that Kang De rides today is designed for miniaturization and agility.

The humanoid combat form of this body is roughly the size of an orc, a size larger than a normal human. It can switch to a heavy motorcycle mode, emphasizing speed, rushing, and breakthroughs. It can also transform into a humanoid combat unit, essentially a large-scale Terminator with fierce firepower and flexible tactics.

In addition to these, it has the most important function.

When Horus is used to help someone show off and incidentally provide a certain level of protection and firepower, it can transform into a power armor form, which is worn by Kang De on the outside.

Incidentally, the father and son had a conversation when this feature was finalized.

"Do you think I'm that much of a show-off?"

"... Isn't that so?"

"Of course not! That's an insult and a misunderstanding! It just so happens that many people witnessed me solving problems in a stylish way and fighting bravely!"

"... Would your father be willing to let the witnesses see an even more handsome side of you?"

"... That's not the point. The point is, you can't take this out."

Iron Man's armor is the pinnacle of cutting-edge technology, from its energy system and neural transmission to its armor materials. It's so advanced that even the permanent members of the UN Security Council would risk everything to get their hands on it. If this actually happened in real life, Big D would probably be swallowed whole, bones and all.

By the way, Iron Man claims that his suit has a waste disposal system, so the question is, who unzipped it, took it out, shook it clean, and put it back?

J.A.R.V.I.S.

The father and son wisely steered clear of this problem.

Braving the night wind, speeding wildly, the shock absorption system made the tank feel like it was on flat ground. Kang De patted the dashboard and asked loudly, "How does it feel?"

Horus replied, "Very good, Father. I am so excited and expectant that I wish I could sprout wings and fly with the wind, and even paint a picture."

Kang De casually asked, "What painting?"

"The scoundrel prince who abandoned Princess Goth in the middle of the night and secretly ran away from Maple Leaf Fort under the bright moonlight to meet the Elf Queen in secret."

"..."

Kang De snapped, "I'm asking how your new body is functioning!"

"Oh, Father, can you hear the exhilarating roar of the energy core? It unleashes a Flame passion, carrying you along the path of a scumbag. My dazzling, clear, and highly responsive graphics device is in excellent condition, eagerly anticipating witnessing that world-famous scene..."

"... I really should find you a companion to keep an eye on you."

"Oh, come on, Father, how long have you been saying things like that? Do you think I don't know where all those cars that mysteriously disappeared from the underground parking lot went?"

Horus was definitely a bit overconfident today, probably because he was driving too fast.

It chuckled and said, "Even if you succeed and create Transformers as intelligent and loyal as me, her growth trajectory is still very clear: under your influence, she will become a mature and independent child like me, and together we will serve you."

Kang De imagined the scene where two great yin-yang masters would surround him and take turns casting spells.

Hold...

He immediately retorted angrily, "Why assume I'm the one who'll be criticized!"

"Because you often do baffling things just to show off; because you often act recklessly due to your low emotional intelligence; because you often act contradictorily due to a combination of lust and cowardice; because you often act like a scumbag just because Wang Xiaoman on Earth."

"--I feel like you're taking this opportunity to criticize me again!"

"These are clearly facts, for example, Wang Xiaoman on Earth..."

"Get lost, don't mention that! I'll find you a wife, then you'll know what's going on!"

"Hmph, Transformers don't need partners."

"Don't make promises you can't keep... you never know, a pleasant surprise might just fall from the sky."

"Hmm, for example, Princess Tina suddenly finding out about Wang Xiaoman?"

"Damn it, I wouldn't tell, and of course A Xing wouldn't tell Tina. How would Tina know? You should worry about yourself! Be careful that one day a tough woman suddenly comes along to boss you around!"

"Hmph, Father, I am unique. Let me be frank, the chances of you creating another Transformers are lower than the chances of you having a biological offspring! How could such a thing possibly happen!"

"What did you say, you unfilial son?!"

"Wishing you a speedy delivery of your precious son! I just wonder which concubine's child it will be..."

"Shut up!"

Until near the temporary encampment of the Elf Expeditionary Force.

The current situation in Song Moon is a unique spectacle unprecedented in the history of interdimensional warfare.

The two sides have effectively ceased hostilities, and the elves have almost tacitly admitted defeat, at least "failing to achieve their expected war objectives," and all military conflict has been resolved.

Despite their blood feud, both sides maintained considerable restraint. The elven armies stationed throughout Goth withdrew one by one, without burning warehouses or executing prisoners. Goth allowed the elven armies to set up camp in designated locations and also allowed the expeditionary force's logistical supply lines to remain unobstructed.

In short, the massive Elf Expeditionary Force remained stationed on Germany and still possessed the offensive capability to retake most of Goth territory. However, neither side made a move; everyone was waiting for a formal outcome, knowing that the war was over.

The person who brought the war to an end, and indeed brought it to an end, was Kang De.

His Forbidden Spell sword hung over Goth's land, extinguishing all wars.

Any living being who recognizes this, whether elf or human, is amazed, even finds it absurd—that what ends wars and maintains peace is the invincible power of Forbidden Spell magic.

This peculiar phenomenon has attracted the attention of scholars from various countries and has sparked discussions on a small scale.

The peace between Goth and Twilight Moon is known as the "Peace of Deterrence," which means that Kang De, who possesses Forbidden Spell magic, forced the elves to accept a result without victory with devastating attacks. This Peace of Deterrence exists because if the deterrence fails, Goth will be destroyed by the elves' massive military force, but Twilight Moon's homeland will also be shrouded in the terrible Shadow of Forbidden Spell attacks, severely damaging the world's overlord.

That is why peace will be achieved.

Scholars began to imagine the ancient times in which Forbidden Spell spellcasters were active.

It is said that the world was at peace then, with no major wars, so culture and magical arts developed like never before, and the economy prospered. But why did such a good era not last? Was the peace maintained under the threat of Forbidden Spell truly peace? That is a very long topic.

People prefer gossip to this boring historical topic.

The gossip surrounding Cathayan Kang De and the Elf Queen.

Scholars claim that Kang De completed the Forbidden Spell's deterrent effect the moment the Elf Queen appeared; his intention was to end the war, not to perpetuate hatred, thus ending the destructive Forbidden Spell.

The popular version of events, however, is that the Phoenix King agreed to Kang De... well, let's just say, that's why the Cathayan spared the elves—what a disgrace! Those long-eared creatures, surviving only because their king sold his body! Maybe right now the Elf Queen is on her bed in Maple Leaf Fort, being fucked by Kang De alongside Princess Tina. Why does this Cathayan get so much pleasure from this?

Throughout history, this kind of news has spread the fastest.

Kang De had clearly recognized this.

The sharp, piercing gazes from all directions nearly turned him into a sieve.

--So what's with the way these aggrieved people look at blond-haired guys? Do you even deserve to be called that?

"Um, I apologize for disturbing you so late at night," he said politely, gesturing to those around him. "I am Kang De, and I have something to discuss with Your Majesty the Queen. Please announce my presence."

Five kilometers away from the camp, an elven sentry emerged from the bushes by the roadside and stopped Kang De, who was speeding along. Fortunately, the elven soldiers were of excellent quality and had received strict orders from their superiors not to initiate a conflict with the Goth People, otherwise they would have been shot down with an arrow.

They recognized Kang De immediately.

First and foremost, the Cathayan.

Secondly.

Rumors circulated in the army: if you see an alchemical golem that you've never seen before but seems very powerful in Goth territory, it's most likely that it belongs to that butcher.

It's definitely him.

The message was delivered with the sound of a leaf flute.

Five minutes later, the deer's hooves trembled, and the forest rangers had surrounded the area.

But Her Majesty the Queen did not appear.

Only a group of elven cavalrymen, filled with bitter resentment, gazed at him with extremely subtle expressions—anger, hatred, resentment, apprehension, and fear.

Most of the elves here participated in the Battle of Danfeng Lucerne and witnessed the scene of an object as tall as a small mountain falling from the sky with a terrifying roar and Flame. It was just like a scene from an epic tale of hell invading and a great demon descending upon the world, making them feel the fear of death, a fear they have never forgotten.

--Then it was casually taken back by the person in front of him.

Ultimately, this is an era where strength reigns supreme. Even the proud and arrogant elves must show reverence for the ultimate destructive power of this world.

Upon hearing that Kang De was requesting an audience with the Elf Queen, the pointed-eared men's expressions darkened even further.

What are you doing here in the middle of the night?!

I still want to see the Queen!

And they even took the main road!

That's outrageous!

Those with vivid imaginations have already subconsciously conjured up scenarios that would send their entire family through ten purges.

The leading elven officer bowed from his war deer, his voice icy. "Greetings, Dragon of Cathay. I am Xinqiduo-Gelipeng, Chief Commander of the 667th Forest Ranger Cavalry Regiment of the Royal Army. I am on duty tonight, responsible for camp defense. Forgive my intrusion, but if you wish to meet Her Majesty the Queen, it should be done through an official Goth mission. Only after Her Majesty agrees to the meeting should both parties arrange the schedule and location, rather than arriving so abruptly in the dead of night. This is both impolite and abrupt—Her Majesty should be asleep by now."

Kang De shook his head and said, "No, she shouldn't be asleep."

I don't know Dairila, but that Parrot is a night owl. While I'm asleep, it takes my phone, game console, and other things, flies to the living room, covers itself with a blanket, and goes wild. It does this almost every night. I don't believe she changed her nature just because she turned back into an elf. If she were in the camp, she would definitely be Dairila. If they were living together, Dairila would never get any sleep.

The elf's expression changed, and her tone grew even colder. "Please don't speak nonsense."

Kang De frowned and said, "Just go and inform them, don't dawdle."

The other party coldly replied, "Then please tell me your reasons, and I will decide whether or not to disturb Her Majesty the Empress."

I don't want to tell you, and you have no right to judge this.

"No, I do; it's my duty."

The other party still gave a firm and unyielding response.

Kang De could see the pleasure in his eyes.

That's normal.

Elf is arrogant and proud by nature. Even if he suffers a defeat, he will not be convinced. It is easy to guess what this elf is thinking. Forbidden Spell are sometimes terrible, and sometimes they are not. They are terrible because once triggered, both sides will be injured. They are not terrible because the person who wields the Forbidden Spell is a rational person who will not destroy the Forbidden Spell for trivial matters.

Therefore, he wanted to give Kang De a warning here.

As for the motive... it's all too easy to guess.

Whether it's venting grievances, making a good impression on the hawks, or gaining a reputation in the military, the reasons for taking such risks are varied.

Kang De sighed, "Duty is duty, and deliberately finding fault is deliberately finding fault. Elf, don't think I can't tell the difference. The Forbidden Spell spellcaster's visit to the Elf Queen at night, the topics and secrets discussed are not something a lowly officer like you is qualified to hear. I just need you to deliver a message..."

The elven officer snorted, a hint of arrogance unconsciously flashing across his face. "A junior officer? Prince Kang De may not understand the significance of the 667th Forest Rover Cavalry Regiment. My identity is..."

His tone was even somewhat disdainful.

They act as if they were ignorant and barbaric, unaware of the significance of this concept.

Kang De shook his head and patted the locomotive's dashboard.

The next moment, the two sides of the rear seat of the locomotive opened, revealing the rocket pods. Intense flames shot up, and more than a dozen rockets shot into the sky and crashed into the flat ground two or three kilometers ahead.

It triggered a massive explosion and flames.

Immediately, a magical glow rose, followed by the shouts of the soldiers.

It was obvious that the expeditionary force camp was awakened almost instantly by the bombing.

The elves paled and immediately raised their weapons. The officer shouted, "Kang De! What are you doing! This is an act of hostility! Do you know the consequences of doing this!?"

"No, it's just an alarm clock," Kang De said. "Don't make a fuss. Use your lovely little brains and think about what happened a few days ago—would I use such a little firecracker to beat up your elves?"

The other person's face was so dark it was almost dripping with gloom.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is still an act of aggression, you..."

"Is that so? So you're going to retaliate? Why haven't you made a move yet?"

Kang De went around in circles.

Looking into his eyes, the elves even subconsciously lowered their weapons.

Kang De's gaze finally settled on the officer.

The other person's face showed regret, frustration, and unease at the failed plan and the escalating situation... as well as anxiety.

"You see, that's why I don't understand the significance of your so-called cavalry commander position—so, I'll say the same thing back to you, my elf friend: you may not understand the significance of the title 'Grand Forbidden Spell Spellcaster,' but its significance is that you will bear all the consequences of what happened today."

"And you must remember, what I'm targeting isn't your dutifulness, but your arrogance and hostility. You know in your heart what your reasons are for obstructing and making things difficult for me."

His tone was calm and composed.

Silly bird.

"By the way, I plan to complain about you to the Queen. Be prepared. Things have escalated to this point, she must be furious, and you should know better than me who she'll vent her anger on."

Kang De blinked, then said, "Why don't you tell me first what's so special about your position as the commander of the cavalry? Let me broaden my horizons and see just how powerful your background and resources are to make someone as brain-dead as you do something so foolish."

The elf's face turned pale, veins bulging, and in a moment of anger, he drew his knife.

His men were startled at first, their bodies tensing up as they prepared to stop their superior.

Kang De clicked his tongue and said, "What, you want to fight? Come on, point at me, keep pointing the knife at me. I'm a very timid person, easily startled, and when I'm startled, I tend to throw things around, like..."

He stopped abruptly, a blank look appearing on his face.

The elves then heard a cry of alarm coming from afar.

They all turned around, and saw a huge, fiery meteor hurtling towards the ground from the dark sky, its immense power illuminating the heavens.

It's somewhat like... Kang De's Forbidden Spell.

The elves all turned around and stared at Kang De; the scene was quiet.

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PS1: Damn... I don't know what's wrong with me tonight... I'm totally stuck, it's unbelievable, and I'm so tired and sleepy.