Administrative District, [ Neverending ] Mechanical House
Seeing the extra silver-haired elf, Ye Yan was speechless, while the other three looked puzzled.
Due to a miscalculation, Ye Yan knew everything yesterday when he saw two black shooting stars streak across the night sky in the Mechanical Settlement.
It seems they detected their location and then rushed to Jarilo-VI without stopping.
Ye Yan had assumed that Fulisina would follow Blake, but he never expected her to be hiding in the [ Neverending ] machine shop.
It's been a thousand years since we last met, and I still miss it dearly.
"Huh... why isn't anyone talking? Where's Serval?" March 7th wondered, not seeing Serval.
"I don't know, maybe this isn't the right time for me to speak."
Xing shook her head. After all, there was an unfamiliar elf in the machine shop, so to be on the safe side... she tried not to say anything that was hard to understand.
"Huh? She's not one of your companions?" Seele hadn't quite grasped the situation yet. Upon seeing Fulisina, she instinctively assumed she was also one of Ye Yan's group.
"Companion? Hmm... you know what, just looking at this elf girl's appearance, she has the potential to be Nameless."
"It's not good to judge a book by its cover in March 7th," Xing advised from the side, then pulled out her phone in front of everyone, flashing a bright smile.
"This is my first time meeting an elf. Excuse me, ma'am... could I take a picture with you?"
"Um, I feel like we've mixed up our roles..."
March 7th complained that she should be the one taking photos with others, and that Xing had directly stolen her Script.
"Billions of stars have gathered here, and I have locked onto the coordinates of this other dimension! This is the synchronization of soul wavelengths, hahahahahaha..."
Fulisina gripped the hem of her clothes, suddenly looked up, ignoring the chatter of the others, her attention completely focused on Ye Yan.
"Why?"
Upon hearing this, the two who were still debating whether Fulisina should join the Astral Express stopped.
"What did she just say?" March 7th rubbed his ears.
"Billions of stars... I see. This beautiful elf lady is not only beautiful, but also an astronomer who has studied the starry sky of Belobog."
Before Ye Yan could even explain, Xing had already convinced herself; that must be it.
"Wow, that makes a lot of sense."
"Is it possible that you're overthinking it?" Seele didn't understand. Was she always this abstract?
"Cough cough cough!" Ye Yan suddenly coughed. "Miss receptionist, do you know where the manager of this mechanical shop, Serval, is?"
"Have no idea."
Ye Yan:???
"Haha... Miss receptionist is really joking." Ye Yan's lips twitched, and he was about to continue when Fulisina spoke first:
"I sensed it, a fellow messenger of [ Eternity ]... no, to be precise, a Emanator," she said solemnly, without a trace of acting.
"Are you talking about Teacher Ye Yan?" March 7th asked in a low voice.
Ye Yan nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that her chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) wasn't a bad thing after all; she hadn't been exposed.
"So alike, so incredibly alike... It's practically as if Lord Yite himself were here!" Fulisina's pointed ears trembled slightly, and the phosphorescent powder falling from her hair formed tiny vortexes of light within the beam of light.
Her Jade pupils narrowed to vertical slits, reflecting Ye Yan's figure. Even though the deity was right before her, she tried her best to calm her excited emotions because of the presence of outsiders.
"Haha... can I take that as a compliment?" Ye Yan responded gently.
"I understand that! It's saying that Teacher Ye Yan is very similar to the [ Eternity ] Aeon!" March 7th raised her hand to answer, and Fulisina gave a light snort:
"Lost travelers, I know why you have come. It's a pity I have no wine cup in my hand, otherwise I would surely offer you a toast to [ Eternity ]!"
" Eternity... wait, what's with this strange feeling?" Xing detected the keyword and resonated strongly with the elven girl before him.
call out!
The mimic baseball bat flew out of Xing's pocket and headed straight for Fulisina.
"Oh no, my baseball bat!"
The world-famous Galactic Baseballer just... lost her beloved bat, which is truly regrettable.
"It's been a long time." Fulisina gripped the baseball bat and re-examined the three people besides Ye Yan.
"You... are qualified to join [ Paradise ]."
Unlike Blake's approachable nature, Fulisina, as the founder of the Church, has certain requirements for the selection of Church members, and cannot allow just any trash to enter the Church (specifically referring to [ Destruction ] believers).
This gray-haired girl, Fulisina sensed both [ Destruction ] and [ Eternity ] within her—such an exceptional case... was perfectly suited to join the Church of Eternity!
"Ah!" March 7th exclaimed, "I remember now, you're the silver-haired elf mentioned in the broadcast!"
" Miss March 7th, your reaction time is a bit slow."
"Hahahaha..." Fulisina covered her face with one hand, her pupils glowing a faint red light. "That's right, this body is the Emanator of [ Eternity ], the original founder of the Church of Eternity — Saintess Fulisina!"
"It's a priest," Ye Yan reminded him.
"No, Saintess."
Fulisina looked serious; the title of priestess was too embarrassing.
"So many prefixes... So the Church has always had a hidden High Priest all along!"
"No, she is Saintess."
On the edge of the penalty area, the battle-hardened Gepard Landau encountered a scene he could hardly comprehend.
The man claiming to be the Chair is holding a bar of soap... and confronting two other people, one of whom is Sampo Koski, a smuggler he has been trying to capture.
And then there's the otherworldly visitor who descended upon Belobog — Dan Heng.
"It's been a long time, my two friends... old friends." Blake stood beside Gepard. Not long ago, he had arrived at the front line where the most Fragmentum Monsters were located.
After a night's rest, Blake reflected on his actions the previous day.
To annihilate the Fragmentum Monsters without a word... From another perspective, this is somewhat unfriendly to them.
So, Blake tried to communicate with them amicably and promote the " Eight Virtues of the Aeon of Permanence," but he failed. It seems that the Fragmentum Monsters really can't understand human language.
Not long after, the Scions of the Dragon, whom they had met once before, appeared with the Masked Fools.
Fate is truly wondrous.
Unfortunately, they seemed to harbor great hostility towards him, which saddened Blake.
"Sigh~ Why can't you two accept the Church's gift?"
"Soap..." Dan Heng warily examined the white soap, while Sampo, even more frightened, hid behind him.
"Brother Dan Heng, that thing he has is a bomb capable of destroying a star. Be careful."
The scene of being blown away by the soap was still vivid in Sampo's mind, and he never wanted to experience it a second time in his life.
"Fool, why are you alarmed? Are you perhaps recalling the past?" Blake's lips curled into a smile.
Seeing this, Gepard and the Silvermane Guards were completely dumbfounded.
Seriously, can't you three just talk things out a little more clearly? They can't understand a thing!
Riddlers, get out of Belobog!