Collapse Immortal

"Just keep the status quo. We're used to it."

This is what most people think.

However, there are other opinions.

"No! I don't recognize Elizabeth as queen. She has been queen for so long."

The little girl with beige twintails jumped up and said loudly.

Humph, now is the perfect time for her to bravely take the crown of Queen!

However, at this time, Queen Elizabeth, who had the support of the majority, had become tough again. She turned her head to look at the girl with blonde hair and purple eyes and shouted:

"War-weary, drag her out of here."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

The girl named War-weary stood up and saluted, then turned around and subdued Yingyong in a few moves, and then dragged her out of the conference hall.

After throwing the troublemakers out, Queen Elizabeth took up the scepter and declared:

"Ahem, then everyone, everything in the royal family remains the same, well, that's it."

Seeing this, Belfast, who was standing by, immediately bent down and whispered a few words in Queen Elizabeth's ear. The latter showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and continued:

"I hope everyone will fulfill their duties at tomorrow's celebration and not disrupt the royal decorum. Well, let's adjourn."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After all the royal ladies left the meeting hall, Sirius and Dido pushed Fang Ning out from the curtain behind Elizabeth.

This is Belfast's opinion. If he were present, the meeting might have taken on a different form that is difficult to describe in detail.

Although Fang Ning wanted to deny this, she did not dare to refute it when she thought of the brilliance and awesomeness of today's day.

Although the positive emotions coming from Eden were increasing day by day, they were still not enough to support him in hosting a large-scale party with nearly a hundred people.

Moreover, perhaps because of her excessive indulgence in the past half month, Fang Ning found that her self-control was rapidly declining.

For example, now, although he was talking about serious matters with Befa, he always wanted to lift up the maid's long skirt to see the white silk stockings hidden inside.

It’s not that I haven’t seen it before, but it always feels more exciting if you lift up the skirt to see.

Beifa was talking about tomorrow's celebration, but she noticed Fang Ning's absent-mindedness. Her master's desire was too strong, which made her feel helpless, but she still smiled and said

"It is a maid's duty to give everything to her master. Do you want to see it?"

As she spoke, the head maid lifted up a corner of her long skirt.

“…Yes, I do. Very much.”

As soon as Fang Ning finished speaking, Dido behind him said anxiously:

"Then...then I will also..."

As for Sirius, she has already started it.

Fang Ning took a look and found it quite bold, and it couldn't cover the key parts at all.

But if he continued to watch, he was afraid that he would draw his sword again, so he quickly waved his hand and said:

"That's enough, Sirius, put it down quickly. And Dido, just... forget it, just let me see you too."

Fang Ning wanted to stop Dido, but when she saw that the negative emotions were almost filling the entire house, she quickly changed her mind.

Compared to Sirius, sister Dido is much more conservative and has a very normal style.

Just as Fang Ning had this thought, she saw some changes gradually occurring on the normal clothing.

For a moment, he was speechless. It was just a look, it was too exaggerated.

He looked up at his little maid and found that her face was flushed and her breathing was rapid, obviously ready to go.

So, Fang Ning stopped in time.

Befa only felt a flash before her eyes, and Dido disappeared, and there was a strange smell in the air. She naturally knew what it was, but she didn't think of blaming her.

The head maid lowered the hem of her skirt, which she had lifted halfway, and smiled playfully.

"Now that the master's desires have been vented, we should be able to get on with business."

"Ah, this is... a special reason. By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"Regarding the visitors to the celebration, we are colleagues from the Maritime Administration. I would like to know in advance what kind of people will be coming from your side."

"Well, it's not a large group. My sister, my lover, my fiancée, my apprentice, my friend, my cat, and my two children. That's all."

"...Forgive my intrusion, but your sister, lover, and fiancée, could they be the same person?"

"Huh? What are you thinking? How could it be the same person? Didn't I tell them apart for you?"

"But, my love and fiancée..."

"They both hold the same status in my heart, but there has to be a distinction."

"I see. Could you please briefly describe their appearance, hobbies, and eating habits?"

"That's no problem. Sister Mebius has the same hair color as me, and she likes the same things as me. As for what she likes to eat..."

Fang Ning briefly introduced a few people to Beifa, and the head maid carefully wrote them down one by one.

"...That's about it. Oh, by the way, it suddenly occurred to me that this celebration is to celebrate Elizabeth and my marriage, right?"

"To be precise, it's an engagement. But since the master wants a wedding celebration, we will hold it according to that standard."

"Hmm...will it be troublesome?"

"It's not a big deal. Please trust your maid on this."

Fang Ning nodded. He naturally knew Beifa's abilities as a maid after spending half a month with her, so he turned to talk about his own plan.

"Tomorrow, in addition to Elizabeth, I intend to marry you, my love, my fiancée, and my cat."

"...Then the celebration will be extended. I have to go back and reschedule it."

"No rush, let's take a look at your wedding dress first. Hey... why are you blushing?"

"I...I'm sorry. Master's words just now had a strong impact on a mere maid. Please forgive my loss of composure."

"No, I remember I told you at the beginning that I wanted to make a covenant with you. Could it be that you forgot?"

Having finally caught the perfect maid's loss of composure, Fang Ning naturally would not let go of this opportunity and immediately revealed a mischievous look.

But Belfast was just confused by Fang Ning's sudden marriage declaration. After just a few words, his mentality returned to normal and he smiled calmly again.

"How could that be? I have remembered every word of the master in my heart, but I never thought that this day would come so soon."

Fang Ning didn't think too much about it. He just thought that since there happened to be a suitable venue, he decided to hold the weddings of Qi Ai Li and Wei Er Wei together. As for the others...

Since we're getting married soon anyway, it would save us a lot of trouble later if we all get it done together.

Fang Ning didn't think that after marrying an entire royal family, she would have the mind to have an affair. Her daily schedule was packed. Although she always had enough time, she would occasionally feel tired.

Therefore, this must be his last marriage.

As for the collapse, Fang Ning felt that if humans were still fighting on Earth during the next great collapse, they would most likely be doomed. At that time, they would just need to rescue the Herrscher and be done with it.

Unless humans can solve the problem of the Earth's fragility, the Fourth Great Collapse will be their end.

Fang Ning and Beifa chatted for a while longer, mainly because the former wanted to see the always relaxed expression on the head maid's face break down again, but he failed.

No matter how explosive the topic was, the head maid always used perfect rhetoric to defend herself, leaving no room for error.

After a while, Fang Ning felt a little disappointed, but she didn't force it. She took Beifa to see her wedding dress as agreed.

The young man in the wheelchair clapped his hands, and the meeting hall suddenly changed its appearance.

Countless expensive fabrics were piled up like small hills on the shiny floor. Grooves were dug out on the towering walls, and more than a dozen beautiful wedding gowns were placed there. The original large chandelier on the ceiling had disappeared, replaced by countless spindles.

Silk threads of various colors hung from the air, surrounding the center of the hall.

There, there is an old sewing machine.

The head maid looked at all this in surprise, while Fang Ning bent down and took out a tape measure from a pile of miscellaneous items, and said:

"Don't be surprised, this is my memory. Although I know your physical data very well, it is a wedding dress after all, so there is still a process. Come, let me measure it."

"Wait, Master, as for the wedding dress, I would prefer to make it myself."

"That won't do. I'm going to marry over a hundred people at once. It would feel awkward if I didn't give anything. So, there's no room for negotiation on this matter."

After saying that, Fang Ning started measuring the head maid's peak without giving her any chance to refute.

In response to this, Belfast could only sigh secretly, and his body cooperated with his willful master.

However, when the head maid saw Fang Ning carefully making a wedding dress for her, she felt sweetness welling up from the bottom of her heart.

Not to mention, the wedding dress turned out so beautiful when it was finally made.

After helping Beifa make the wedding dress, Fang Ning immediately stopped time and went to find other people, so as to finish making clothes for everyone once and for all.

However, when he operated the sewing machine, he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had often operated this thing before.

Even making clothes was the same. Although he had the artistic level of Slaanesh as a foundation, he could feel that he seemed to have made clothes before.

In the meeting hall in her memory, Fang Ning looked at her palms, then at the sewing machine in front of her.

Why would he make such an old one and use it so smoothly?

Fang Ning pondered for a moment, but apart from letting the evil thoughts surge and using the Demon-Slaying Technique a few more times, he didn't gain anything.

He also tried to enter his past memories, but for some reason, he could only reach the time when he entered Jiange and could not go back to any further in the past.

Moreover, every time I go there, I have to fight with my master.

This was also the most puzzling thing for Fang Ning, besides her inability to remember anything further.

Why could the master detect him?

Fang Ning knew very well that a true immortal definitely did not have such ability, and there must be something wrong with his master.

But he never could figure it out.

The murderous aura on the master was too strong. Up to now, they had fought dozens of times, but he couldn't even see the master's appearance clearly.

What made Fang Ning even more worried was that he couldn't beat his master.

Of course, there was the factor of not being able to exert one's full strength in memory, but more importantly, the sword energy unleashed by the master was too terrifying, and it could even have an impact until now. It did not seem like something that a human could produce.

No wonder there is only one immortal in Jiange, yet it can be listed among the nine major sects.

However, the secret of Jiange is indeed to combine man and sword, and to make man and sword one.

Looking back at the past, Fang Ning seemed to have discovered that some people, while practicing, turned into swords in the hands of other brothers.

In Jiange, people are either famous for their people or for their swords.

It was only when Fang Ning recalled the past that he realized that in Jiange, there were only two fates: becoming a swordsman or becoming a human being.

He also considered whether his master had originally wanted to refine him into a sword, but he had no evidence.

Because his emotions have always been rich, unlike other disciples who eventually became swordsmen and gradually lost all their emotions.

The only way to know the truth of everything is to defeat the ancestor in memory, or to recall deeper.

Or, seek the secret of the Demon-Slaying Technique.

However, everything will have to wait until the collapse is over.

The Fourth Collapse...

I hope he won't have to wait any longer.

Fang Ning shook her head and continued to operate the sewing machine.

Seeking the truth is a matter for the future. Right now, the wedding dress is more important.

Chapter 64 Deep in Memory

For Fang Ning, time was of little value, so he quickly finished dealing with the wedding dress matters.

The most troublesome one was Wei Erwei. Although Fang Ning knew that there was only one Wei Erwei, she still tricked her into making a wedding dress for all the "Wei Erwei".

But the problem is that "Wei Wei Wei" can't leave the data world. Fang Ning is very curious about what Wei Wei Wei will do when the time comes.

Is it possible that she will marry him a hundred times?

In addition, although Fang Ning made a set of wedding dresses for everyone in the royal family, when she was measuring them, she found that several of them didn't even know what marriage was, so she removed these little girls from the list.