The Azure Knight and the White Knight / I Approve of Your Marriage!

In the previous generation, Mei integrated the data from the artificial intelligence Prometheus, performed calculations, and deduced a conclusion.

[God] is too powerful for the existing world rules, and therefore cannot detach itself from all laws at once to create itself.

Therefore, her recovery was a gradual, step-by-step process.

Each time a new Herrscher's Arrival, it signifies that [God's] intervention in the world is becoming increasingly powerful, and the time it takes to ascend the throne is further shortened.

If the first thirteen Herrscher complete the transformation of the world, then the Final Herrscher is perfectly aligned with [God], will sound the horn of destruction.

Based on the situations of Himeko, Mei, Wendy, and others, Kevin is very worried that the Final Herrscher is secretly accelerating the process of separating itself from the personality of its host.

He must act quickly to avoid any unforeseen circumstances.

"You guys stay here and look after Wendy for now. I want to go check the Helios for any other clues..."

Then, Kevin knocked on the door of the monitoring room and made a suggestion to Himeko and the others, while simultaneously grabbing them with one hand.

"They're busy with their own things; you're practically being taken care of, so don't cause any trouble. Come with me to work..."

"Just kidding! That's prejudice! A misunderstanding! I'm very capable!"

Kiana grabbed the white-haired girl was leaving the monitoring room, yelling angrily and raising her fist in a show of defiance.

"Your skin's itching again, huh? Want to stretch it out?"

Kevin lowered his eyelids, his face grim. Kiana, who had a psychological trauma, immediately fell silent, only able to mutter softly to vent her resentment.

However, the man then rolled his eyes and snorted, looking like he'd gotten no reward for his good intentions.

"At this rate, we might not get anything out of Wendy even if we stay all day. I was just trying to get you out of there to clear your head because you're so impulsive. If you don't appreciate it, fine. I'll go get Bronya..."

"Bang!"

Kiana's eyes lit up, and with lightning speed, she blocked the doorway, jumped up, and hooked her arm around Kevin's neck, her words surprisingly carrying a hint of flattery and ingratiation.

"You're amazing, Old Yang! So thoughtful! What's with your name, Bronya? With me here, I guarantee we won't miss any clues!"

"I still think it's more suitable for you to stay and take care of people..."

"Just let Bronya and the others handle it. She's Young Lady of the Knight Family. Taking care of her? Forget it! Even my old man never got that kind of treatment!"

Seeing an opportunity to slip away and take a shortcut to her arch-rival Bronya, Kiana didn't hesitate to confess her glorious deeds of Filial Daughter.

"Speak," the Nordic young lady, gradually turning into an insect, said with a beaming smile, pulling Kevin along as they rushed towards the door.

Yeah, her stepsister, right? She's so heartless, it would be a shame not to Siegfried her over.

As Kevin was being dragged out the door, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

P. S.: Third update complete. I also filled in some plot holes from the official settings from a personal perspective, such as the tiered enhancement of the fourteen Herrscher.

Book Recommendation: <I Don't Play Moon World>

Synopsis: The story of a player who becomes the mastermind behind the world through playing games.

Tentative games include [Dead Apostle Unrivaled 5], [My Joan of Arc Can't Be This Cute], [World Destroyer Gaia], [Britain Chronicle], etc.

A new generation and ancient Heroic Spirit clash in a modern plaza, the clock tower searches for the origins of the world, and the Latras Institute endlessly crafts weapons to prevent its destruction.

The Demon Eye commands all things, Heroic Spirit manifest mythology, and the brilliance of the fifth fictional element shines atop the world.

But what does all this have to do with me, a gamer who strolls around town with my Joan of Arc wives?

Chapter 629, Section 658: The Azure Knight and the White Knight

Far East Branch, hangar.

Kevin glanced around the empty main hall, walked to the door, beckoned a logistics staff member, took the entry and exit records, and looked through them. After finding the line related to the Helios, a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

To avoid suspicion, they retreated to the Shikamaru Island supply depot? Judging from the time difference, did Durandal leave immediately after the negotiations? So quickly?

The man frowned, stroking his chin thoughtfully. Perhaps there really was something on the ship.

"Old Yang, Old Yang, where do we go next?"

Kiana, who had grown somewhat bored of playing in the hangar, leaned forward and asked a question out of curiosity, only to see Kevin turn his head and break into a smile.

"Let me take you to do something fun and let you experience the adult world..."

The carefree young lady followed along excitedly, her little face full of anticipation.

Meanwhile, above Shikamaru Island, inside the Helios, hidden in Optical Camouflage, a fierce argument erupted.

"Rita! We've done nothing wrong! Why are we leaving?! Give me a reasonable explanation!"

Valkyrie Durandal, furious, stopped the maid-adjutant in the ship's corridor.

Generally, the two have a clear division of labor: she is responsible for external combat and intelligence control, while Rita mainly manages internal affairs and coordinates relationships with superiors.

However, before the truth could be revealed, the Helios retreated without a fight, which was unacceptable to Durandal, who was prone to taking things too seriously.

"Durandal, this is an order from above. The Far East Branch is behaving strangely right now. They're worried that what happened to Wendy might happen to us. We need to rest for a few days and observe the situation..."

Rita opened the folder, handed over the faxed written order, and gently persuaded Durandal, using much persuasion, before finally getting her to quiet down.

When the blonde female knight returned to her bedroom in a sullen voice, the maid, carrying buckets and mops, continued cleaning the ship.

Upon reaching a secluded compartment, Rita hummed a little tune, tapping on the smooth metal module at a fixed frequency, then focused her pupils on the center of a beam of outward-emitting red light.

Immediately, the metal modules on top disassembled and reassembled to both sides like building blocks, forming an entrance resembling a "door." The maid picked up her eating utensils and nimbly stepped inside.

As Rita stepped down the corridor, holding onto the railing, two rows of pipe lights lit up one after another. At the end of the corridor, there was a row of main control computers connected by different fiber optic cables, and the figure sitting in the work chair was busy at work.

"Alvitt, how are those things?"

Rita placed the bucket and mop in the corner and asked softly.

"Lady Rita, everything is fine in the secret storage room."

The short-haired girl with blue hair, a key technical and intelligence officer, immediately stood up and saluted. Her black lace-trimmed dress made her look serious and dignified.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, completely unperturbed, and had no doubt about Alvitt's response.

This kid is known as a reliable "Tool Person" within [Immortal Blade]. His greatest strengths are his diligence and obedience. He never asks or says anything he shouldn't, and he can endure loneliness.

Therefore, she was undoubtedly the best person to be in charge of the Helios's "second brain" and to guard the deepest secrets.

Since Alvitt has almost never appeared in front of others, it's likely that even now, Durandal is unaware of the existence of the "Second Brain."

Rita snapped out of her daze, glanced at the contents of the trash can, opened the locker next to her room that connected to her room, took out a small basket, and gently placed it in front of the control panel with a gentle smile.

Tired of fast food lunches? Try some of my homemade snacks.

After putting down the bamboo basket, the maid waved her hand, stepped into the elevator, and descended, finally arriving at the so-called secret storage room.

Two sets of light nail polish, one azure and the other silver-white, were being adjusted and maintained inside a sterile chamber. As Rita strolled along, her fingertips gently touched the glass cover, revealing a hint of fascination and appreciation for the magnificent attire before her.

The masterpiece of Helheim Laboratory, the Fourth Generation God-Slaying Armor — Azure Knight: Argent Knight: Artemis and White Knight: Moonlight. If S-class Valkyrie were equipped with this, she would be able to rival an ordinary Herrscher!

It must be admitted that Bishop Otto was a genius in the field of research. Even with only the remaining data from the Key of Blank " and a large number of experiments, he secretly controlled the Heimdall Laboratory and promoted the formation of the fourth-generation Valkyrie armor.

The power derived from wisdom always tends to bloom in stunning ways. Rita lightly tapped on the glass dome, but her gaze did not linger there. Valkyrie Armor placement platform.

With a series of gear-whirring sounds, the Fourth Generation God-Slaying Armor on both sides fell into the dark hole, and the metal ground in the center gradually bulged up, revealing a tube of blue-green syringe under the heavy protection of the platform.

The greatest invention of this level—the [God-Slaying Spear]! The trump card to pull the gods off their thrones!

Clad in knightly armor and wielding God-Slaying Spear, they believe that even gods will fall before human wisdom. They are willing to be the Lord Bishop's shield and sword, sweeping away the dust from this world.

Isn't this all a maid's duty? Rita gently clenched her fists, a hint of longing and satisfaction in her eyes.

But recalling the girl imprisoned in the Far East Branch, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Originally, the outer defense of the Helios was to be handled by Wendy, an unsuspecting A-class Valkyrie, which would both draw attention and cover up the real secret, while the internal defenses were to be managed by Alvitt in case of unforeseen circumstances.

Afterwards, [The Immortal Blade] will lie in wait in the Far East Branch, awaiting the opportunity to annihilate the rebels and the Honkai Will.

Unexpectedly, Wendy was targeted by the gods and became the Wind Herrscher, completely disrupting the Lord Bishop's plans.

Fortunately, the deepest secrets of Helios have not yet been discovered, and the [Immortal Blade] has only suffered a minor setback, which is not enough to prevent a comeback.

However, Rita felt somewhat resentful and confused when Lord Otto immediately ordered the Helios to retreat after hearing about the incident.

Is the Far East Branch really that scary? The current archbishop seems like a frightened bird, always suspicious and paranoid, completely lacking the aura of a divinely appointed leader.

"Forget it, I'll have to wait at least three more days. I'll just have to endure it," Rita shook her head helplessly, got up, and left.

In the dark palace thousands of miles away, Otto glanced at the images simultaneously transmitted from the secret storage room of the Helios, threw his knight who had crossed the river off the chessboard, and murmured to himself.

One wrong step leads to another; I can back down, but I cannot lose...

Meanwhile, a Fox-eared Miko with long pink hair stepped onto the port and gazed thoughtfully at the Far East Branch, which was shrouded in a protective layer.

"Higanbana, you've sensed something ominous here?"

As the girl pondered, ripples spread through the air behind her, as if responding to her master's inquiry.

Chapter 630, Section 659: I agree to your marriage!

St. Freya Academy, Principal's Office.

Fu Hua pulled out a cartoon portrait of a handsome guy with dog ears, and gently touched the outline of the face with her fingertips. A mischievous smile appeared on her lips, which diluted her ethereal fairy aura.

They really are a pair of sworn enemies, or rather, compatible sworn enemies.

I'll give it a try too. Why not try the brushwork of ink painting? Immortal Vermillion Bird spread out the paper and wielded her brush. As she smeared and outlined, the figure holding the Flame Greatsword from her vague memory leaped onto the paper.

However, his face was more youthful than it is now, with a sense of despair and tragedy, against the backdrop of the vast moon and the dilapidated temple of the previous generation.

In comparison, Fu Hua still prefers the weakling in the Siberian Wasteland who risks his life to save humanity's future.

Though there be thousands, I will go! With great wisdom, courage, and strategy, he was an invincible hero.

Oh no, it's too cold...

Fu Hua picked up the cartoon Kevin had left behind, compared it carefully, and was slightly dissatisfied with her own drawing. After thinking for a moment, she picked up her rabbit hair brush and casually added a few strokes.

Suddenly, the handsome man in the painting had a pair of white fox ears and a tail on his head. After blowing away the ink and looking closely, Kevin even seemed to have a faint smile on his lips.

That's the right way...

Fu Hua couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Then, like a thief, she rolled up the two paintings together and put them away. As she sat back down in her work chair, she couldn't help but recall the details of the Second Honkai.

It seems their first meeting was during the battle where they intercepted Sirin, a battle in which even the god residing deep within the Herrscher of Void's consciousness nearly vanished.

God... dwells...

Fu Hua's hand, which was holding the teacup, stiffened slightly, and a serious expression appeared on her face.

God is immortal! God is everywhere!

Based on Sirin's case, it seems that God can use the Herrscher as a medium to achieve spirit possession. Is it possible that all Herrscher candidates could become hosts for [God]?

Could it be Wendy...? The underground monitoring room! Fu Hua's expression changed drastically, and she immediately rushed out the door.

Meanwhile, at the Far East Branch, in a bar on the outer street.

Sitting in the spacious private room, Kiana stared at the table laden with snacks and the two plates of fried chicken that served as the main course, her mouth watering uncontrollably.

"Old Yang, what's going on?"

Kevin smiled and placed the two packs of "Slok" on the table, answering casually.

"When you go out to have fun, you definitely need to drink and eat. If you're not interested, I'll call Himeko..."

Kiana's nostrils flared as the crispy, golden fried chicken nuggets tempted her. She managed to maintain a semblance of rationality and couldn't help but rub her hands together to ask.

"Are you deliberately trying to scam me? What if you wait until I'm drunk and then secretly tell on me and set me up?"

"We're all accomplices, okay? I'm taking a risk by bringing a minor like you into a bar. If the headmaster catches us, I'll lose my salary for the month."

"Your family practically owns the entire St. Freya Academy, who would dare to try anything with you?"

"Seeing how hard you've worked with me on this case, let me reward you. If you don't appreciate it, fine, I'll find someone else..."

Kevin's furrowed brow and cold snort finally dispelled Kiana's slight doubts. She hurriedly pounced on him, shoving the chicken nuggets into her own pocket.

"I want them all!"