What did you do with the dice?

Sani Tower: (Ugh!)

When Diya saw Rusalka quickly pull the card out of her hand, she was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and told the others around her to leave first so that she could talk to Rusalka alone.

She stood up and walked to Rusalka's side, then sat down on the empty seat next to him on the sofa, leaning closer intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mr. Rusalka, the instructions are to take you and your attendants to the Twin Towers in the city center for a meeting tomorrow morning. Let me arrange your accommodations tonight."

Rusalka nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip. "Yes, I know. My companions will be here soon. They have my ID."

Although Daiya still had an indifferent expression, she gradually leaned her body, letting her plump and soft body lean against Rusalka's arm. "The higher-ups are worried that since this is your first time here, you might not be familiar with the area. So, you can appoint a guide to accompany you to the Twin Towers. If you don't mind, I can handle this task."

She slowly placed her hand on Rusalka's thigh and rubbed it inwards. "If you're worried about my professionalism, I have a whole night tonight for you to have an in-depth discussion about the local customs and practices. What do you think?"

Rusalka: (Wow, so devoted? God has mercy on me, it's finally my turn to travel through a science fiction novel! It turns out my 20 Charm points really are spotless, it's just that the Sneedi and Esdi people don't understand my kindness.)

Sanita: (The beautiful woman who took the initiative to pursue an aviation industry engineer was later convicted of espionage.)

Rusalka's head may not always be hard, but his mouth never softens: (But this is another world! I, Yu Yu, am the law, who dares to judge me!)

Sanitita: (Yes, I believe that Judge Cat Cat will make a fair and just judgment based on the rules of the other world, sentencing her to death and you to lingchi.)

Oh my god, big cat!

Rusalka snapped her fingers, and a magic barrier unfolded around her, pushing Diya away and pushing her away from the sofa. The latter immediately showed a look of surprise, half-crouching on the ground and staring at Rusalka in a daze.

Rusalka looked at her and smiled without malice: "I don't feel as good as Theresa."

Daiya was silent for a moment, then her heart melted, her eyes misty with tears, and she adopted a feminine demeanor. She asked, "Am I so unworthy that I can't even accompany you, my distinguished guest from Snidi, for just one day?"

"No, that's right. Even if you have the Pot of Greed, it won't work. The Pearly Lament deck can't tolerate impurities."

"Okay, I'll go arrange accommodation for you tonight."

Dejected, Diya wiped the corners of her eyes, and only after looking back every few steps to confirm that Rusalka really didn't look at her at all did she leave the room.

Sanita: (There is no room for conflict at all, this is the purest love episode of 5chi.)

Rusalka: (To be honest, once a strong and icy beauty like her starts to act coquettishly, it feels boring. The label attributes don't match.)

Sanita: (The implication is that you had evil intentions before?)

Rusalka: (No, I don't know why, but I feel like she's not as natural as Phoenix, not as charming and understanding as Theresa, not as pure as Rewi Alley, and definitely not as perfect as Vesas.)

(Please forgive me for using the word "perfect" to tarnish the great Narcissus mermaid, because she is the ultimate in indescribable beauty, and even the most refined words of human beings combined are difficult to grasp her meaning.)

Sani Tieta: (Alright, alright, enough is enough, I finally understand. You're a fucking landmine lover. The opposite sex you like are those who carry detonators on their bodies.)

Rusalka touched her head: (Is there?)

Chapter 357 What is Ni doing?

Sanita did not come over, but asked Phoenix and Hydra to take some servants and go ahead to accompany Rushaka to the store.

Diya exercised her "privilege" and booked an entire floor of the restaurant for Rusalka, and moved all the original guests on this floor to other rooms.

As for what to do if the other party refuses? Scholars, farmers, merchants, and artisans, you all own a restaurant in the Free City, the capital of Estron. You might be able to disobey the orders of the law enforcers, and you might be able to negotiate a little with the orders of the executors. But when the executors produce a blackmail document from a certain Inquisitor in the Twin Towers, you have no choice but to agree to many things.

Those guests were naturally all from Esterlen, and they would not openly act as "nail households". They would just make some trouble to get what they wanted, and if they deserved compensation, they would make the floor look brand new for Rusalka before nightfall, so that he could move in without having to bring his luggage.

Diya accompanied Rusalka all the way into the hotel. It seemed that she still had some evil intentions and planned to follow Rusalka in silently, or secretly write down Rusalka's room number and come back in the evening after changing her clothes.

After all, if she gave up after being rejected once, how could she get this position?

Why were these two Filin slaves who were abducted to Sinidi able to get so close to him?

Even though he noticed that Deya was being a bit persistent, Rusalka still politely said to Deya, who had apparently solved his food and lodging problems, "Let me introduce you. This is Phoenix, my wife, and this is Hydra, my sister-in-law."

The wife of the Filin clan?

She first looked at Hydra. This black Filin kept her eyes tightly closed throughout the journey, and no one knew how she sensed the outside world. She exuded a calm and concentrated righteousness from her whole body, and one could feel a powerful divine power in her body in her every move.

It's strange, when did the Filin people start to believe in the God of Light?

If Hydra only made her curious, the moment Dia's eyes met Phoenix's, she felt as if she fell into an ice cellar.

She felt that everything around her suddenly fell into deathly silence, as if she had been transported by space and arrived at an absolutely dark space without any light. The fear that seeped into people's hearts spread little by little along the shadows under her feet to her thighs, abdomen, chest, neck, and finally enveloped her entire body. Even her screams were absorbed by the space and swallowed up silently and mercilessly.

Coming back to her senses, she was breathing heavily and sweating profusely as she suddenly realized that she was still standing in the hotel corridor. The Filin clan member turned his head and seemed to completely ignore her.

She felt only relief and hurriedly said, "I...I won't see you off. I wish you a wonderful night. Tomorrow morning, I'll have someone waiting downstairs to escort you to the Twin Towers."

"Ok."

Rusalka was a little puzzled. How come she suddenly "got it"?

Yes, Phoenix spent 10 points to create this perfect template. This free NPC must have felt inferior the moment he saw her. He failed in the female competition and retreated. He was self-aware.

She is better. She knows how to survive. Unlike those people who were accidentally killed by me along the way, they don’t understand the principle of retreating after failing to compete with a 500-point hero like me. They still have to bite the bullet and try my Holy Slash. They are really greedy little cats.

Rusalka lay on the soft big bed. This place was even more luxurious than his own city lord's residence: (Brother, there is a luxury suite to stay in, why not come?)

Sanita: (I want to stay on the ship. On the one hand, it's safer here, and on the other hand, it can prevent emergencies. If the enemy uses some very sophisticated means or artifacts to sneak into the guided bomb system, the difference between having me in charge and not being in charge of the defense system will be huge.)

Rusalka thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to promise me that you won't take advantage of the opportunity to touch my fish. We card players are like this. We would rather let you touch my bull than my broken mirror painting."

Sanita looked at Weishas, ​​who was playing hide-and-seek with the elves in this area, where they had already set up camp and even created a forest. She said, "You're really going against the will of heaven."

----

In fact, the space that the guided explosion led to was just a very ordinary subspace created by the Lord of Time. There was nothing inside, just like the inside of a bare little box, with only air, transparent ground and surrounding space walls. Even the light source had to be created by magic.

Originally, the plan was to dig some soil and flatten it into the ground, then sprinkle it with stones and cover it with grass to simulate a military camp environment. However, it was just the beginning of spring and there were not many plants. Secondly, this small space did not have the external sunlight, rain and natural ecological environment cycle.

Such an operation not only prolongs the construction period, but the lawn will soon die after the soil loses its fertility. After thinking about it, it doesn't make much sense.

Just when Sanita was planning to make do with what he had, and if the living environment wasn't enough, he would use food and increased military allowances to make up for it, Rusalka made him an unexpected suggestion: "If we don't have guns or cannons, the enemy will make them for us~"

"speak English."

"Why don't we use the magic of detonating this environment to create a natural environment ourselves?"

"Oh, that's all very nice to say. But don't forget, changing the weather is a serious eighth-level magic. Do you really think creating the environment is that easy?" At that moment, Sanitieta was using his magician's hand to pick up a piece of mud from the ground. "Do you know how many elements and components are contained in this piece of mud, from the perspective of the academic world of magic?"

Rusalka answered without hesitation: "724."

Sanitieta threw the dirt away and waved at him. "Stop bragging like that. I don't even know the answer. I think instead of wasting your time on bragging, why don't you go read some books? First, understand the basic elements that make up everything in this world. Then, analyze these things with me. That way, you'll at least be able to understand what I'm saying instead of just babble on the sidelines."

Rusalka felt underestimated and rushed to the Sani Tower. He patted his chest and said, "No, brother, I'm not bragging. It really is 724 kinds of knowledge. I may not fully understand the knowledge you're talking about, but some knowledge really does flow through your fingers into your head. For example, regarding the knowledge point made of that mud you just held in your hand, I'm definitely an expert among experts."

Wu Zhi dared to call himself an expert in this field, which made Sanitieta doubt for a moment whether the knowledge he had learned was really fake?

"Guess what other local specialties I brought back from the God of War last time, besides a blessing?"

"What? Are you hiding information again?"

Sanitieta was no longer surprised. He felt that the information Rusalka had hidden this time was not important. After all, he had no idea "what he had hidden" during this period of time. It was probably some kind of personal combat skill of his, something that did not affect the current situation and the overall situation, so he let it be.

But Rusalka's answer made him feel a little incredible.

"The answer is 'earth' specialty. I didn't mention it at the time because I thought it was useless. But to be honest, I still remember that one cubic meter of soil data vividly. Even if I wanted to forget it after a good night's sleep, I can't. It's like my mother tongue or apple = apple. If I think about it seriously, a construction model will automatically form in my head."

Rusalka explained to Sanitta the whole story, but he had no memory of the part about the failed intelligence immunity. He stopped talking when he talked about the one-click unlocking of the resurrection of everyone.

To sum up, it sounds like it was caused by careless touching - why would you touch it if you didn't create it.

Sanitta was originally skeptical about what he said. How could he try to believe that just by touching the runes, the knowledge would automatically remain in his head and would not be forgotten with the passage of time? Moreover, it came from the mouth of his 5th wise brother who usually talked more nonsense than human words?

But when he saw Rusalka quickly pick up the quill beside him, pull out a piece of white paper, and write down the title "Elemental composition of one cubic meter of natural soil" neatly on the paper, he believed it immediately - Rusalka would not write a fake data just to joke with him, at least he was definitely not diligent enough to relieve his boredom by writing a report.

As a result, this space had enough fresh soil to last for a long time, and the elves who were most adept at living brought various seeds they collected and buried them in the soil, using magic to make them grow, creating a vibrant botanical garden here, and then caught some small animals bought from merchants and raised them in it.

After all, they have no concept of saving, or even the concept of money. They spend all their "salary" on eating, drinking and having fun. Some elves who don't have pets even use the money to buy some beautiful but useless and inexpensive crystal minerals, and then carve them into various shapes by themselves and put them in the house. They even play with action figures. Their lives are truly enviable.

Vishas gets along well with the elves because she has her own special ability - she built a pond here.

This water, which requires a first-level magic "Water Creation" to create out of thin air, seems endless in Weisha's hands and can easily fill a large pond.

And according to needs, it can also adaptively switch to "salt water" - the premise is that the salt in this part of the water cannot be generated out of thin air and needs to be fed to her in advance.

With fresh water, dig some mud and water plants from the river and throw them in, then catch some fish from the river and the market and pour them in, and you can start fishing.

It's hard to understand why there are fishermen among elves, but it's normal when you consider that they lack recreational activities in their daily lives.

Sani Tieta, who was in charge of the debugging work at the time, soon discovered that the two elves around him suddenly stopped bothering him recently. Instead, they ran to the subspace in the guided explosion every day with the group of elves who were keen on building a "new territory".

This made him very worried, fearing that the two of them were secretly organizing illegal gatherings in an attempt to promote the Fireball Cult.

Although it is unlikely for elves to blow up a stable space from an academic point of view, if a group of elves learned the principles of using fire magic, Sanita couldn't imagine what they could do.

He finally felt relieved after asking them. It turned out that they were not causing him any trouble, but were actually addicted to a new game invented by the elves that he found a little incomprehensible:

At first, everyone was fishing for fish, but later they found that Vishas, ​​who liked to soak in the pond, would occasionally bite the hook and steal the bait. The elves thought that this mermaid, whom they had never seen before, was very interesting and more fun than a pet, so they decided to make delicious feed by themselves, and then compete to see who caught Vishas more times. Whoever caught the most Vishas would win some prizes and specialties.

This completely meaningless game received unanimous praise from them, and even Alijie and Shana were keen on it. So after a few visits, the two sides became familiar with each other.

----

Back to the point, Sanita felt that no matter how mysterious the Twin Towers were, they could not compare to the Council of Gods. So he only needed to remotely control Rusalka to go to the meeting. Anyway, if a battle really happened, Rusalka would not be able to handle it now, and it would probably be useless if he went there himself. It would be better to drive the Guided Explosion Number to help him with the internal and external support.

Rusalka felt that she would sleep soundly tonight, although there was only a big bed in the room, which was originally a very bad sign. However, there was always a ray of hope, as if she had found a way out of a desperate situation. Hey, didn't expect that my sister-in-law Hydra was here too!

We couldn't let her sleep alone in the next room, and the bed happened to be big enough for six people. The two cats were small to begin with, so it was more than enough, so we slept with Phoenix in the middle.

With Hydra's protection, Phoenix couldn't choose Rusalka, and he clicked long rest with peace of mind on the spot.

After a few minutes, the long rest was interrupted.

Phoenix covered Rusalka's mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, she made a very small sound: "Sh ...

Chinese characters quickly emerged from Rusalka's mind, and she finally came up with a combination: 姨当时//犯.

Even Hydra closed his eyes. Look at what you have protected!

Oh, she can’t open her eyes anyway, so that can’t be called “currently”, haha.

After sharing this hellish joke of Hydra Cat with his good brother, Rusalka got justice.

----

Qi Weiya hurriedly pushed open the door in front of her. All she saw was a void, and she shouted into the void: "Mr. Chief Judge, please believe me..."

"Councilor Qi Weiya, no need to say more."

An unmistakable voice came from the void before him: "I will make an exception for you and convene another emergency meeting."

Qi Weiya breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this was still the tribunal composed of "people" that she was familiar with.

Human relationships and worldly wisdom, human relationships come before worldly wisdom.

Although I don't know how you survived, Miss Ai Li, there is one thing you may not understand.

Truth? Ridiculous!

In the eyes of this judge, who is almost the absolute ruler of Esteron, whose very existence is the truth:

I am his boy, and you are the monster.

Chapter 358: The Twin Towers are brightly lit on the night of Truth Day

Today is June 1st, the day when the Esterlen Tribunal was established. For the entire history of Esterlen, it is a great day that cleared the fog, made the national system completely clear, and took the first step towards a path they believed to be correct. It was named "Truth Day", similar to the founding day of Sinidi, and it is a major holiday with a three-day holiday across the country.

In the past, on this night, tall buildings were pitch black, while small houses were brightly lit. This was normal.

There is no need to worry about criminals committing crimes on Truth Day, a day when security is at its weakest, because there are laws in Esterlen. Those who commit crimes on Truth Day and are not directly held accountable by the gods will be handed over to the Court of Justice, and their crimes will be aggravated, and they will be sentenced according to the heaviest punishment and deprived of the right to appeal.

And on this beautiful night when everyone was relaxing on holiday, the lights on top of the twin towers that represented the center of Esterlen's power were lit, indicating that the seven members of the Tribunal were gathered together at that moment.

Almost all radio stations urgently called in staff on duty to make up the numbers. No matter if they were professional hosts or not, as long as they had a mouth, it would be considered a success. Then they would activate the mother stone of sound transmission and broadcast the news to every household.

"Breaking news! After 2422 years, the Twin Towers lit up again on the night of June 1st."

"Does this symbolize the impending reforms sweeping Esterlun? What exactly are the councilors discussing? Is there any connection to the visit of the Grand Duke from Snidy in a strange square spaceship? Our reporters will continue to report on this. First-hand information is right here on the front line. Please continue to pay attention to and subscribe to Super Frontline."

At this moment, there are more than a dozen buzzing stones of various colors in front of the Sani Tower, each engraved with different trademark texts.

This is the specialty crystal of truth from Estron. It is divided into a huge "mother stone" and countless accompanying "child stones". The production principle is unknown. It should be the power of the God of Law and Contract. It is the same principle as Sinidi's sound transmission stone. By activating the mother stone and child stones at the same time, it can receive sound, but it can only be transmitted one-way from the mother stone to all child stones. To put it bluntly, it is a semiconductor.

The only difference is that the "charging" of different sub-stones corresponds to different slate specifications, and the required "charging stones" are also different. It is necessary to regularly find merchants to buy new ones or replenish magic power on their behalf. This is also the way these "radio stations" make long-term profits.

Of course, if it is a mage like Sanita, or any mage who is willing to study the principles a little, he can decipher the charging part and power it himself, paying less "subscription" money. However, considering that the number of mages is not large, and mages do not look down on the illegal small money of helping others make "pirated charging stones", it does not affect their business.

He also asked if it was possible to make such a useful "media" for Sinidi, but the answer he got was no. Although this little thing itself is not a controlled export item, it will immediately lose its function once it leaves the territory of Estelon. Therefore, it cannot be brought to other countries for popularization. It is truly a one-of-a-kind product.