Queen's Emissary

Fallen Plane.

On a vast, endless wasteland.

The thick night sky, like viscous ink, spilled across every inch of land in sight.

Everything was black.

However, to creatures sensitive to light...

There are differences between different shades of black.

For example, Roger.

He could clearly distinguish the black of the mountains from the black of the swamp.

Under the influence of True Sight.

He can easily see the outline of everything.

That is a manifestation of the essence of the world.

now.

He was standing quietly on the high point of a raised hill.

Looking up at the sky.

The lingering darkness is receding at a very slow pace.

As the "Meteor Shower" drew ever closer.

Indistinctly.

A dark glow, resembling the Aurora Zone, appeared on the sky.

This strange scene clearly attracted everyone's attention.

Roger's Sixth Sense told him.

The vast majority of living beings in the Fallen Plane are looking up at the sky, just like me.

Everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the Meteor Shower arrives.

Waiting for the moment when status, domain, and authority descend from heaven! Gradually.

A mournful sound, like weeping, echoed from all directions.

Roger knew.

That was the sound of interstellar winds created by Meteor Shower passing through the beluga whale's "Ascending Cavity".

This seems to indicate...

This divinely granted Meteor Shower is very, very close.

"But it's actually still a long way off."

"It will take at least 6 hours for the first batch of space fragments to reach the top of the sky."

Roger calmly confirmed the information from the divination.

This result was not beyond his expectations.

The starry sky of this world is made up of a gelatinous, dense substance.

The fact that Meteor Shower can break through all obstacles and traverse dense matter is already a gift from heaven.

As for speed...

It's understandable to go slower.

"Slow down, that's good."

"The appointed time... it's almost here, isn't it?"

Roger whispered something.

The next second.

His senses spread like a tide across the dimly lit fields.

Three more minutes passed.

Roger slightly raised his eyelids. "They're here!"

500 meters away.

A very well-hidden Teleportation Gate was quietly opened!

A sneaky-looking fellow emerged from inside.

Roger looked at the newcomer with a hint of doubt.

If it weren't for the Divine Art Badge on his chest, which was so hot it could fry an egg, he wouldn't have been able to do this.

He even began to suspect that the person who came was a fake!

On the data panel.

Hint: You have discovered a ' Extremely Small Planet Teleportation Gate '.

"You've encountered the Sea Serpent Queen's Personal Emissary!"

now.

The Aurora Zone has become brighter.

The scattered rays of light shone down.

This allowed Roger to see the "spy's" face more clearly—

A large, fleshy body.

Orange fluff.

A languid posture.

A light yet elegant gait.

That's clearly an Orange Cat! And an overdeveloped one at that!...

"Hello, Roger."

The Orange Cat slowly approached him.

It licked its left front paw.

Then she introduced herself, saying, "Deep Sea Sister should have introduced me to you before."

"I am the genius agent who was supposed to meet you and assist you in completing your mission."

"My name is Smith."

As he spoke.

It stretched its drool-covered left front paw upwards.

Roger remained silent for a moment.

I managed to grab that claw and give it a gentle squeeze.

Before Roger could even speak...

Smith said in surprise, "I thought you were going to kiss the back of my hand."

"Feel sorry."

"I think I overestimated the level of etiquette among the Mystra natives..."

Roger's forehead vein twitched slightly.

He was just about to teach this fat cat a lesson.

Who knows what will happen next?

But then, with a whoosh, it flew by.

The fat cat nimbly dodged far away.

"The Queen was right after all."

"You have a very serious tendency towards violence!"

"I don't like working with people like you!"

Smith's back was hunched high.

His obese body was stretched into the shape of a bow.

Its small eyes were filled with vigilance.

Seeing its appearance.

Roger, on the contrary, lost interest in teaching a lesson.

He doesn't consider himself a petty person.

Why bother getting angry with a fat cat?

"The overall situation is of paramount importance."

He silently recited a sentence in his mind.

In a short while.

Roger's face broke into a bright smile:

You've misunderstood.

"I'm actually a pacifist..."

"Violence is a last resort I would only resort to when I am in dire straits."

"On another note..."

What is the latest projection?

That's exactly what Roger cares about! About this Fallen Plane.

There are too many unknowns and variables.

Despite his formidable strength.

But there is still a gap between her and the immortal Queen.

And it all started with the "whale leap" incident.

Roger felt that everything that was happening was shrouded in conspiracy.

He didn't want to be someone else's pawn.

Therefore, we need to proceed cautiously step by step.

At least.

He needs to figure out what will happen next.

And who else might be hiding behind the scenes?

This is very important for his confrontation with Vilan! Therefore.

In his promise to the Deep Sea Girl.

There is such a supplementary agreement.

"If the Sea Serpent Queen's deductions yield further results while Roger is in the Fallen Plane, Roger must be notified through various means."

Considering that the flow of dense matter has caused the communication of the Divine Art Badge to fail.

The Queen's method was to send out close spies, capable of passing through "Extremely Small Planet Teleportation Gate," to deliver the latest information.

About these "close-in agents".

Roger had heard of their reputation long ago when he was working within the Sea Serpent Church.

It is said that they were a group of relatives who had a close relationship with the Queen.

It possesses abilities similar to those of the Injured Wolf.

They were even more favored and trusted by the Queen than the two Subordinate God.

so.

Roger had always looked forward to working with the secret agents.

I just didn't expect it.

The spy who arrived was more than he had imagined, at least in terms of appearance.

This greatly surprised Roger.

But soon.

He adjusted his mindset—

"Don't judge a book by its cover."

"This guy looks like a fat cat on the surface."

"Maybe he's actually a Great Druid in secret?"

"Sorry to disappoint you, I'm actually just an ordinary fat cat."

Smith scoffed. "Of course, I can still do the simplest mind reading."

"However, I can't do anything except read minds—which is the main reason why I was chosen as the first spy to hand over to you— the Queen suspects you have a severe homicidal tendency. The stronger the opponent you encounter, the more severe your homicidal tendency becomes. And coincidentally, I am practically useless except for reading minds, so this is the safest option."

Roger rubbed his temples, barely suppressing the urge to strike, "Turn off your mind-reading ability."

"Otherwise, I might really develop a homicidal tendency..."

The Orange Cat remained silent for a while.

It lay motionless, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

Suddenly.

Smith's hair stood on end, and he shuddered. "It's off! It's off!"

"Let's get down to business!"

"The Queen told me to tell you that this Meteor Shower was artificially amplified!"

"This may be the work of more than one deity!"

As he spoke.

It then launched into a long, detailed explanation of the deduction.

Smith is an excellent orator.

He explained the matter in just a few words.

Roger's expression changed slightly.

The murderous aura emanating from him gradually subsided.

After listening to Smith's account.

Roger fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

In the Queen's deductions.

A force from higher celestial orbits amplified the energy level of the "Meteor Shower".

This was originally just a celebration of the dimensions at the time of the formation of the plane.

It turned into a planet-level personality party!

This means...

After that Meteor Shower.

The Fallen Plane is highly likely to undergo a dramatic transformation.

Not only will a considerable number of "nature gods" be born in this place.

It could even evolve into a completely new small planet! The emergence of this planet would severely disrupt the inherent ecology of the Fifth Star Track.

Under the influence of planetary gravity.

The rise and fall of the Quienan and Mystra will be greatly affected.

The worst-case scenario.

Those two planets will collide with each other because of the birth of a new planet.

Ultimately, they were forever plunged into the Abyss of Destruction.

In this process.

This newly formed planet also has a certain chance of being destroyed.

But if you're lucky enough to avoid that collision...

It could become a completely new planet.

And it occupies the Fifth Star Track all by itself! But no matter what.

The appearance of this "artificial planet" will deal a devastating blow to the already precarious Fifth Star Track.

Intermediate time.

The area near the Fifth Star Track will become a true no-man's land.

From this perspective...

The real purpose of the person behind it all is to bury both Quinan and Mystra!

According to Smith.

The Queen herself has left Qynan.

She traveled alone to a buffer zone between the Fifth Star Track and the Starry Sky Barrier—

"The Chaotic Plane".

And in another layer of translation within the system.

The Chaotic Plane is also known as the "Little Heavenly Human Realm".

Roger had seen it in several martial arts books.

There is one saying that...

Many senior Martial Artist from Kuinan and Mi Star went to the Little Heavenly Human Realm after their ascension.

Now it seems...

They may have gone to higher orbits.

It's possible...

The ending wasn't very happy.

"Perhaps."

"The reason why the two masters, Qu Feng Black Tiger, chose to go to the Abyss of Destruction was because there was a problem with the ' Little Heavenly Human Realm '..."

Thinking about this...

Roger was starting to worry about the Queen.

She is immortal.

But what if the opponent is a god?

Then the outcome is hard to predict.

But she is ultimately the strongest in the Fifth Star Track Orbit on the surface.

If anyone wants to destroy Quinan and Mystra.

She had no reason not to stand up!

Just as she told Roger in the spy's message—

She hoped Roger would step forward.

Prevent the Fallen Plane from becoming a real planet!

This measure only addresses the symptoms, not the root cause.

But at least it can buy time for the powerful beings on the two planets to carry out their subsequent self-rescue plans.

As for methods to prevent Fallen Plane Star Ascension.

The Queen also sent a message through her spies.

Those messages echoed repeatedly in Roger's mind.

Eventually, it gradually settled down.

On the data panel.

Hint: Your Knowledge (Planeology) +200

"You have learned about the ' Planet Genesis '."

"Planet Genesis: Any high-energy plane that wants to Star Ascension level."

Energy is just the most basic indicator.

The most crucial element is the birth of a unique star lord.

Every star lord has the potential to become a god.

The same applies to Nine Great Planets.

And they wanted to become the Star Lord.

It requires at least an immortal being to actively integrate their status into the Plane Heart high-energy plane.

After the fusion is complete.

The other party will become the supreme god of this plane.

He will receive the favor and blessings of the plane.

In that plane, he is an enemy.

It was practically suicide.

..."

"I see..."

Roger slowly opened his eyes.

Smith's words cleared up some of his doubts.

He was strange before.

Voldemort Lord clearly doesn't seem to have any followers.

But the Qi Divination Technique shows that he is Divine Kingdom Practitioner! Now it seems...

He has already merged his status into the Plane Heart the Fallen Plane!

This act made him a god in the "Fallen Plane"!

This is a high-stakes gamble.

His goal was not only to achieve immortality.

Instead, he wanted to become the Star Lord of the White Whale!

In the Queen's deductions.

There is more than one person who wants to take advantage of this opportunity to become the "White Whale Star Master".

There are at least four! These people are all from Mystra and Quinan.

Just like Voldemort Lord.

They are all ancient monsters who have lived for countless years.

After escaping countless eons of disaster through various means.

They finally got their chance to break through!

Some of them were lured and instigated by those from higher orbits.

They probably also knew that the birth of the White Whale Star would lead to the destruction of Quinan and Mystra.

But for these people...

Personal desires and the lives of all beings are not a difficult choice.

"Queen wants you to do is very simple."

"That also suits your tastes."

"That is—to kill them all!"

"Rest assured."

"I've investigated, and those people are all bad news..."

Smith spoke eloquently.

But at that very moment...

Roger's gaze suddenly shifted away from it.

He looked in another direction! There it was.

A brighter cloud than the Aurora Zone is slowly approaching.

That's a Floating City!

Above the Floating City.

A towering tower stands tall.

At the top of the tower are golden vertical pupils.

Like Sauron's Eye in The Lord of the Rings, it gazes upon every corner of the continent! Beside the vertical pupil.

A mage with a square face was floating in the air.

His gaze was as deep as the starry sky.

Just one glance.

Then I saw Roger on the vast land.

And the fat cat next to him!...

"That person, is that one too?"

Roger calmly looked at Vilan's tall figure.

He asked Smith in a low voice.

To everyone's surprise, Smith shook his head.

"Vilan?"

"He's a dangerous character, but he probably doesn't have any intention of becoming the White Whale Star Master."

"The Queen knows little about him."

Roger frowned and said, "Since the Queen doesn't know much about him, how do you know he doesn't have any ambitions to become the Star Lord?"

Smith yawned:

"Because he's only level 89."

"How can it integrate into the Plane Heart when it doesn't even have a formed dimension?"

In response to Agent Smith's answer.

Roger remained silent.

On the data panel.

"Warning: You have encountered ' Evil Shadow City '"

"You encountered Vilan (LV89/Elite) and the Demigod Artifact ' Ancient Golden Dragon's Vertical Pupil '."

"Injured Wolf: The information is incorrect!"

"Hint: You have encountered Vilan's Historical Body."

"Warning: Vilan has used 'telepathy' on you."

"Mr. Roger."

"We've finally met again."

"The last time we met."

"It seems like it happened many years ago."

Vilan's voice drifted from the sky.

Like a ghost, it lingered over the earth for a long time.

The contract for the comic adaptation was finalized this afternoon. So today's session was a little shorter. This part is really important, let me elaborate a bit... I currently owe 10K.