Chi You and the Protector Who's Too Polite to Bite the Hand That Feeds
The specific potential disasters will be compiled and summarized after the ceremony, and the name of the organization responsible for this will also be determined later.
We'll probably have to decide together when the time comes.
However, before that, there is a very serious problem affecting the legitimacy and recognition of this organization's establishment.
That is the concept of "nation" itself.
The Xian Kui of China are part of China; they exist within the concept of a "nation," and are magical girls within its system.
In other words, it is entirely possible for the Xian Kui to represent China.
Many countries are in similar, or comparable, situations.
For example, there's Etzel, who transcends the concept of a nation; or the Saint King, who can fully represent the British Isles; or King Odin, who represents the Northern Europe unity...
Even something as seemingly fragmented as Cong Yu that inexplicably represents Japan lights falls into this category.
However, the specific situation is different in some countries...
In many countries, there's still a power struggle between Monster Group and magical girls, making it difficult to decide who to invite.
Inviting one party is tantamount to supporting the other.
This will also alienate the other party...
The current environment and the "biases" of those around them do not allow this still-unestablished association to blindly support magical girls and the nation.
The feelings of the eccentric individuals still need to be considered.
In many countries, the magical girl system is almost completely independent of the national system... This is also quite troublesome.
The most extreme example of this Rap King... the king underground and the president on the ground, who are in a state of non-interference with each other unless something major happens.
This "pretending not to see each other" is the peculiar stance and tacit understanding between the president and the Rap King.
Inviting them at the same time would put both sides in an awkward position.
And also...
"The United Nations is also causing problems there."
As Xian Kui spoke, lying on Cong Yu's bed and holding some paper manuscripts, he said, "Even they themselves know they don't have much value."
In the original world, the United Nations at this time of year was far less prestigious than the UN in Season 6.
That's the value of the United Nations.
Basically, it had little deterrent effect on the older brothers.
They can't interfere with what the Big Brother is strongly supporting... It's basically a mechanism for simply controlling Third World countries.
In this world, there are magical girls, monsters, and even the Church, among other things.
Therefore, the United Nations' influence has hit rock bottom.
Even so, the United Nations still had some face to save, and Xian Kui couldn't refuse to give them that face.
Because China is also caught up in these little bits of face...
The current Xian Kui no longer cares about slapping others in the face, but the problem is that she can't just slap herself in the face.
With this in mind, Xian Kui gathered up the manuscripts and reports scattered on Cong Yu's bed, then stretched and waited for Cong Yu to finish her shower.
So the question is, why was she in Cong Yu's room, and on Cong Yu's bed?
And Cong Yu even went to take a shower?
What's going on? Has Cong Yu Hong become too hot and is going to take a bath in the tub? Is she trying to plunder a Void Champion from the tub?
Of course not.
Xian Kui just happened to have something to discuss with Cong Yu, so he came to his room.
When I arrived, I happened to see Cong Yu heading to the bathroom, so I stayed in Cong Yu's room and waited for him. That was all.
Xian Kui is, after all, a pure-blooded China, and still possesses the reserve and gentleness that China should have, at least for a long time.
Xian Kui's thoughts gradually calmed down, and then his gaze swept out the window, looking at the stars that were gradually brightening in the sky.
The air quality in this world is very good.
Therefore, the stars in the sky can be seen clearly...
It was only then that Xian Kui noticed it was completely dark outside... She had spent a considerable amount of time in Cong Yu's room reviewing documents.
So, do Japan people take this long to shower?
Or did Cong Yu fall into a coma while taking a bath?
As Xian Kui was pondering this, Cong Yu's door opened... Cong Yu, wearing slippers, walked into the room.
"Oh, you're still here... I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
As he said this, Cong Yu wiped the water from his slippers on the doormat, his long hair, still damp with water droplets, draped over his shoulders, making him look wet.
The skin not covered by the pajamas had a pure white color, like fish meat without scales or some other kind of white flesh.
She smelled of shower gel.
Isn't this a little too beautiful?
As Xian Kui thought this, he subconsciously looked away. But then he openly looked back at her.
Yes, you know that.
Humans have always been attracted to appearances, and the China are among the best at this.
Even when someone saves your life, there are two kinds of responses: "I have no way to repay you but to offer myself in marriage" and "I have no way to repay you but to be your slave in the next life."
"..." Cong Yu ignored Xian Kui's gaze, sat on the bed, and took the manuscript she handed over.
Then, a fragrant aroma wafted over.
It's just the smell of shampoo...
Even knowing this, Xian Kui's heart still stirred with a few ripples and waves, rippling gently.
"The United Nations review documents."
Cong Yu said this, she slapped away the ripples in Xian Kui's heart and incidentally put her into work mode.
"Yes, that's right... We need to pay attention to this part of the review process."
As Xian Kui said this, he realized that Cong Yu had misunderstood, and coughed lightly. "That was the information I was looking at... it wasn't about asking you for help, that's something else."
I see...
Cong Yu thought Xian Kui wanted to ask him to get rid of the United Nations representative... but that was really unlikely.
After all, that would bring Cong Yu absolutely no benefit.
Whether it's public opinion or anything else.
It also makes one wonder when Xian Kui actually became this dark-skinned.
Realizing she had misunderstood, Cong Yu waited for Xian Kui to continue the story, and then she heard her say—
"What I want is to obtain a commission from the Monster Emperor, and a claim that can be accepted by the Monster Group to some extent."
"Could you help us with the introduction? We'll figure out how to persuade them... You can name your fee."
That's what the Xian Kui said.
Cong Yu: 6
"Let's put the payment aside for now... Why do you think asking me for this is helpful?"
Cong Yu couldn't help but ask this, but he also realized that if they wanted to get help from the Monster Group, this was indeed a good approach.
Immortal Xian Kui was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and asked, "Many kings say that... Could it be that I've misunderstood something?"
Actually, Cong Yu doesn't have much say with the Emperor... or something like that?
"..." Cong Yu (annoyed): These big mouths!
Chapter 689 Chi You and the Protector Who Was Susceptible to Those Who Eat Others' Food
What is "rule"?
This is quite an interesting topic...
From a long-term perspective, there are quite a few people who have the idea of "ruling the world".
Countless "aliens" in tokusatsu or anime,
"Weird organizations" and "villainous characters" always have various purposes for conquest.
Slogans like "Become the King of New York" or "Give me Manhattan" are indeed a bit low-end.
Slightly higher goals would be "to gather all the world's happiness in my country," or even "to conquer the earth."
Above that is something like "[Cosmic Emperor!]".
But as you can imagine, this is very difficult...
This does not refer to the difficulties of the "conquest" process... because such difficulties are conceivable and can be overcome.
The real and extremely troublesome issue is the difficulty of "ruling".
After all, logically speaking, "actual rule" is quite deadly for the ruler, that is, the "emperor" in normal terms.
The larger the territory, the more deadly it becomes.
From different places, all sorts of unmanageable matters would be reported to the emperor for his decision.
The emperor could certainly choose a group of people to help her handle these matters... but she would also need another group of people to oversee them.
The larger the territory, the more the former there are; the more the former there are, the more the latter there are... and if the latter are numerous...
The emperor might need another group of people to supervise those who are responsible for supervising others... and so the cycle could go on for a very long time.
It ended with a group of people whom the emperor knew and trusted completely.
In this case, the "lines" and "flows" of reporting would become unimaginably long, which is not a good thing.
In the process of information transmission and understanding, there will always be some deviations, and the more information is transmitted, the greater the deviations will be.
In the end, it will become unrecognizable.
The meaning might remain the same, but the difference could shift from "[People in a certain place ate bad bread for breakfast and got diarrhea, so they had to stop working]" to "[Horus has rebelled!]"
"Now you understand, Miss Chi You, right?"
Cong Yu patiently explained to Miss Chi You why she couldn't directly rule the world... Of course, a large part of it was made up.
After all, the Earth isn't that big, and current communication and information transmission are too simple; Miss Chi You is fully capable of achieving dominance.
But Cong Yu wouldn't explain that.
Anyway, Miss Chi You herself is rather dim-witted and probably can't understand the difference between "information" in modern and ancient times.
And that is indeed the case.
Miss Chi You was clearly stunned by Cong Yu's words. She opened her mouth wide and exclaimed, "Ah? How... how could this be?"
Miss Chi You, who had never considered what would happen "after the conquest," was caught in a kind of inexplicable shock.
It's like the main villain in a children's magical girl manga/anime who's always yelling about ruling the world.
Suddenly, I felt my worldview expand.
"So, what would happen in that case?"
Miss Chi You asked this question, completely unaware of the sighs on Black-Black and White-White's faces outside the door...
To Chi You, who was completely unaware that he had been manipulated, Cong Yu simply said, "There are two possibilities."
"One possibility is... your rule isn't rule at all; people in remote areas don't know you, and you don't know them."
"Your subordinates have also begun to harbor rebellious thoughts and are basically disobedient to you, with only a few loyal ministers... just like the current situation."
What?!
It's pretty much the same as it is now?!