A journey of Shadowverse and Honkai Impact 3rd

Oh no, my impression of Mom/Master is going to get weird.

They walked out of the bedroom together in silence, preparing to go to the corresponding magic workshop area to finish some of the homework first. But halfway through, Femi suddenly realized something.

"Ochis, I suddenly feel that the lifestyle of Xilin's mother when she was the leader is worth recording!"

"Just think about it, normally Sera's mother wouldn't act so lazy, right? When you think about it, it's really funny!"

The doll girl tilted her head, a few gleams of thought flashed across her rosy red eyes, and then she seemed to understand something, and a golden exclamation mark suddenly lit up on her pretty head.

"Fimi's proposal is valuable! I accept it."

In this way, a dark history album that is unclear whether it belongs to Xilin or Sera is about to be published...

"I always have a bad feeling."

The mechanical factory deep in Eyalon, the place I landed on when I entered the deck to explore again was the place where I talked with Tantella last time, but now it is empty.

The semi-open cavity is neatly stored, and the wires connected to the body are arranged in an orderly manner. The inside of the cavity is shiny black and has a cool touch.

The gold-blue wristband on his right hand unfolded, establishing a connection with the Eyalon host network. On the pop-up operation interface, a small list of friends showed their respective avatars, and all of them were online except for the friends in the Place of Sublimation.

After thinking about it, Sera picked up Mono's profile picture and started communicating with her.

Sera: "Sister Mono, how is Eyalon these days?"

Mono: "There haven't been any problems recently. Although the density of creations outside is increasing, they haven't achieved the desired results."

Mono: "By the way, Tantella told me everything you said. The information about the Sublime Place is very helpful. If possible, we also hope to make contact as soon as possible. I'm afraid I will have to rely on you, Sera, when the time comes."

A photo of Mono winking was sent over, and the charm of a mature woman emerged spontaneously. If one felt something, it would be hard to control oneself. However, Sera was just a magic scholar without emotions, and could only feel Mono's kindness and cheerfulness.

Sera: "Well, I've had a good rest recently. Eyalon's technology has really helped me a lot. Next, I will do my best to help Eyalon establish a connection with the Sublimation Place. Also... I will first improve the barrier for Eyalon to improve his defense and concealment."

Mono: "Please, little Sera, I'll take care of you~ Sister likes you~"

The communication with [Eternal Crimson] ended here, and before starting work-related matters, Sera was also preparing to send a message to her acquaintances.

Sera: "We're back in Eyalon. We need to upgrade and improve the barrier we set up earlier. Time seems a bit tight."

Nicholas: “Thank you for your hard work.”

Gino: "Thank you very much. Come to the restaurant when the time comes. I will continue to treat you."

Annie: "Sera... so reliable. Annie also wants to be that reliable..."

Tantella: "Hmm? Sera is back? If you've finished upgrading the barrier, you can come to my room. I've already prepared the answer to my last question."

The answers, whether in text or images, are heartwarming. Even in this tiny silo, there is humanistic care and the flame of civilization shining brightly, blooming with tenacious flowers that are completely different from those on the surface. At this moment, Sera thinks that as a traveler from another world, it is great that she can provide help and bring hope to everyone.

Bringing a little light to despair, and gaining happiness and warmth from sharing the feedback of others, this is what Lord Yggdrasil did outside the forest.

With a relieved smile, applications for space teleportation were transmitted to Eyalon's host one after another. The numbing number represented that the upgrade work of the barrier could not be underestimated. Fortunately, this time, with the intervention of a friend, Sera's request was approved very quickly.

157. Cang Zou No.

A force field generator is used to emit a special force field on the border of Eyalon to isolate internal and external detection, and to disguise various information including electromagnetic waves.

Now that she has become an undisputed VIP, Sera has the authority to approach things that are related to Eyalon's life and safety, and realize the integration of the barrier and the force field.

Mysterious runes were branded in the void, engraved one by one in areas so small that they were invisible, rising and falling and spreading along with the force field. The lonely fluctuations thus took on a profound mystery. As if with conscious breathing, they soon replaced the ordinary force field before, and turned into a more powerful magical barrier.

There are already 500 devices like this one that have been improved by Sera in Eyalon. The comprehensive deployment brings a more substantial sense of security. At least, Sera believes that in order to overcome the magic barrier and find Eyalon's location, even the creation should need to dispatch more advanced beings like the mysterious creation.

The work is done, so now let's go see Tantra.

Sera: "Sister Tantella, I'm done now. How's the reception on the host? If there's no problem, I'll come directly to you."

Tantella: "Well, the reception is good. It has been confirmed to be running according to the design mode you provided, Sera. You can come directly to my room. The specific location has been sent to you."

Sera took a quick glance and knew the specific location. It was at the bottom of Eyalon, adjacent to various key production floors, which was consistent with Tantela's identity as a leader.

"Space transfer approved."

With the host's quick approval, the obscure fluctuations in time and space disappeared. When her boots touched the hard floor, an ordinary bedroom came into Sera's sight.

How to say it, this ordinary decorative style is neither minimalist nor complicated. It is like an ordinary person's residence. The orderliness of the layout is worthy of praise. The space is just right for people to pass through, giving people a just right sense of beauty.

"Sera, welcome, you seem to be in good spirits this time."

Under the cold white light, a woman with long gray-gold hair sat on a chair with a faint smile. Her pretty face contrasted with the dark blue and gray-gold painted body. While it was full of human beauty, it also retained the exquisiteness of a machine.

The one who wraps the cold machinery with the tenderness of the soul, possesses such a unique charm, that is, the clear blue Tantra, and the eternal crimson, creating a brilliant blue brilliance that is different from the red and purple.

"Yeah, after I got home, I rested for a while and played with my friends and kids. I naturally felt better."

Pulling over a chair specially prepared by Tantela, the girl felt the soft touch after sitting on it. The girl with a bright face said this. Her cute and sparkling appearance was very attractive. Even Tantela's eyes lit up, and the arc of her smile deepened slightly, becoming more gentle.

"That's good. If possible, Mono, Anier, and I don't want you to worry too much about Eyalon. It's a pity that Eyalon is in a difficult situation right now."

"Thank you for your care during this time, Sera."

The mechanical palm touched her heart, and with a gesture that showed true feelings and a sincere expression of gratitude, Tantra once again expressed Eyalon's gratitude to Sera. The shining leadership posture was also impressive and received a humble response from Sera.

"Eyalon has also given me a lot of help, hasn't he? If it weren't for the technology I gained from here, I wouldn't have made so many breakthroughs in my research."

Smiling widely, she showed that she had received a lot of help from Eyalon. Sera's words also came from the heart and were not just polite remarks. As time went by, the man and the omnic, who had only talked once before, had a deeper understanding of each other, and the speed at which their friendship warmed was beyond imagination.

"Okay, I won't say anything else, Sera." With a gentle expression, looking at Sera as if she were her own sister, Annie, Tantella said bluntly, "I've told you before that gratitude is not necessary, but please accept this gift."

"Mono has already given you her 'Original One', so I have decided to give you my 'Cangzo Four'. Please accept it well, as it is one of Eyalon's very special technologies."

The request for data transmission was displayed on the projection of the computer on her right wrist. Behind the azure virtual light and shadow was Tantara's gentle smile facing her. Needless to say, Sera, who had no reason to refuse, immediately chose to confirm.

In an instant, the technical data called Cang Zou No. 4 was transmitted to Sera's wrist computer. After being sorted, the data was clearly structured and the technology was logically broken down from various operating angles. It didn't take Sera, who had been exposed to technical data for some time, long to understand the general idea.

Mono's One of the Origins is a technology that liberates and improves functions, while Tantra's Four of the Cang is a specific means of attack that is remarkable in its energy utilization efficiency. Its blazing light beam has excellent anti-interference performance even in an atmospheric environment.

In addition, there are some peculiar control effects... This part of the circuit is worth careful consideration.

"Thank you, Sister Tantella."

Sera, who did not read and understand the information in front of Tantara and worked hard to improve Eyalon's barrier, now wants to take a rest. After she has enough energy, she will analyze "The Fourth of Cangzou" in detail. Who knows, she may even be able to upgrade Fimi's body in the future.

The wrist-mounted computer moved according to Sera's will. Before the space teleportation request was approved, the girl saw Tantara with an expression as if asking for help, and her words also verified Sera's conclusion based on her observation.

"Um... Sera, I have a favor to ask of you. I wonder if you can help me."

"Oh? What's the matter, Sister Tantella? Just tell me. We are not strangers at all."

Sera stopped using the space technique and noticed something from Tantara's face. Her awkwardness was not in the communication with her, but in the fact that the matter itself seemed to conflict with her wishes.

My curiosity is now aroused.

The blue eyes stared at the embarrassed Tantara, and then Sera got the content of the request.

- Provide treatment to a dying resident of Eyalon, ensuring his recovery to the best of his ability, so that he can contribute to Eyalon in a special capacity.

The prisoner's name was Belfort Adlet.

158. Surviving Prisoners

"Permission check complete. Welcome, Tantella and Sera."

The tall Tantara was followed by the curious Sera. On the way to the living room at the bottom of Eyalon, they had to pass through five very troublesome checkpoints. The excessive defense strength consumed too many resources. In addition to the protection, this place was self-contained and could be called an impeccable defensive fortress.

As for Sera, she felt a wonderful atmosphere.

...It's a bit like the experimental facility where he used to stay. In addition to storing important materials, it also guards against foreign invasion or the escape of important materials.

Lowering her eyes slightly, Sera looked around and naturally saw a little bit of humanity in the living room made of solid walls. However, she still believed in Tantella and Mono.

After all, if this was really the Belfort Adlet nicknamed "Z God" in his impression, then he had a bad personality and needed to survive under restricted conditions.

"It's worthless. The heart is just a mistake, so I'm going to take it away, trample it, and let it disappear like trash."

"But I am the Creator! That's why I say you hold your head too high!"

[Belfort, Ruler of Eyalon], if I remember correctly, this is his introduction, a mechanical maniac, a dictator who calls himself the Creator, a tyrant who regards everything in Eyalon as his own...

"Belfort is a man of exceptional talent. My sisters, Mono, Annie, and I are all mind-controlling machines he created. If he had been able to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, he wouldn't be living here alone now."

"He displayed an extraordinary aversion to the minds we possessed, believing that it was unacceptable for a machine to be weak due to emotions."

"I still remember him knocking us down, the very ones he had just created, trying to tear us apart and shatter us. The words he spoke were a denial of our hearts, a denial of the unknown he was unwilling to acknowledge."

While leading Sera to Belfort's life support cabin, Tantara told Sera about the character of Belfort, the former ruler of Eyalon. Her tone of voice was particularly calm, but it still contained anger and disgust.

The One of the Originals, the Four of the Cangzog, and the Nine of Creation (Annel). Their numbering indicates that there are at least nine sisters as Tantara mentioned. Now, only three of them are still alive in Eyalon, and the other three killing machines with shattered minds are still shut down. The rest have been destroyed in the dark mechanical city of the past.

"Arrogance, conceit, call it the arrogance of a genius or the arrogant person's overconfidence. If what Mono said is not reasonable, I would rather he never wake up."

"Eyalon doesn't need an unscrupulous creator right now."

Ending with summary-like words, accompanied by the crisp footsteps that kept floating back and forth among the smooth solid walls, under the endless pale light, Tantara took Sera through the authority authentication of the last door.

A rumbling sound appeared in an instant and then stopped abruptly. The inner area exposed by this sound was softly lit, a faint silver-white light provided for the sleepers, illuminating an elliptical horizontal life-support capsule. Apart from this, there were no other unnecessary arrangements, as if the entire space existed only for this life-support capsule.

"Welcome, little Sera and Tantella, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

The iron-gray arm was raised, and Shuya's greeting accompanied by a familiar wink hit Sera's ears and vision. Although her body and mind were undoubtedly machines, Mono, who behaved like a lady, was particularly humane.

The bright crimson color is only used as decoration in key places, adding a touch of beauty that is unique to her to the iron-gray metal structure. Amid the sound of heavy high heels walking, the lady's beautiful white skirt blooms like a flower.

"I will be prepared for possible suppression. After all, none of us can guarantee whether Belfort will attack us after he recovers."

Tantara's words were filled with distrust of Belfort. The bad impression planted in her heart from the beginning would only become deeper and deeper with time, rather than gradually fading away under the erosion of time like memories.

"Relax, Tantella. Belfort is a smart man. In a life-threatening situation, he should be able to analyze whether or not to cooperate with us."

"After all, the creatures out there aren't as easy to talk to as we are. If this guy is really an eyesore, then it doesn't matter if he's executed."

He used a light tone to make his pleasant voice sound cruel and ruthless, like an iron-blooded leader galloping on the battlefield, but the next moment when he faced Sera, Mono's tone became unusually cheerful.

"Tantella should have introduced Belfort, little Sera."

Leading the two men to the side of the life support capsule, with Mono's online command, the horizontal life support capsule slowly stood up, exposing the man inside to everyone. For a moment, Sera saw his miserable and embarrassed appearance.

It can be seen that the male limbs are still intact, but only one hand still retains human skin color, and the rest are sophisticated, cold and hard mechanical prostheses.

His hair was sparse, as were his eyebrows, which had a smooth, faint sadness. One of his eyes, along with the surrounding flesh, had been replaced with an iron-gray mechanical structure, and his strange face was filled with a human-like sense of horror.

Sera couldn't quite connect the image of this Belfort with the cards she knew. This purely mechanical monster's figure, apart from being able to scare people directly, didn't show any of the arrogance that others should have. Perhaps, sadness was more suitable for the current Belfort.

"If he were still awake now, I'm afraid he would have cursed us a long time ago."

Frowning, feeling uncomfortable with the image, Tantella spoke first.

"That's right. They'll definitely say our pitying eyes are disgusting or something like that." Patting Sera on the shoulder, Mono asked in an inquiring tone, "Well, Sera, as the attending physician, what is your treatment plan for this patient?"

"That depends on how much you want him to recover."

Putting aside the feeling of disharmony in her heart, Sera looked at the poor person soaking in the liquid of the life-support cabin in front of her purely as a doctor, and told her her treatment plan.

"From my perspective, this patient is more likely suffering from a mental disorder. If we want to wake him up, in addition to physical treatment, we also need to take a closer look at his mental state."

"Little Sierra is indeed a professional. We came to the same conclusion. However, in terms of specific operations, our technology is not very useful."

Mono smiled, gave high praise to Sera's diagnosis, and then asked a crucial question.

"Tell me, little Sera, what should we do? I'll listen to you for the rest of the treatment."

159. The Day Eyalon Fell

It's not just the physical trauma; the mental blow is obviously more serious.

This is the medical problem that Dr. Serra sees in his patients.

"With the help of his robotic body, I believe Belfort's physical condition has recovered to a good level. However, mentally, he may be unable to accept his current reality, which is why he has been unable to wake up."

The vision provided by the outstanding pupils and the things seen are more than others can imagine. Although Sera's eyes have not reached the level of gods who can see through fate, world lines, etc., after experiencing the inheritance ceremony in the forest, her eyes are almost as good as those of high-level fairies.

"This is truly bizarre. I thought that even if everything he created was destroyed so cleanly by his creations, Belfort would just be furious and clamor for blood from his creations."

Mono raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the man in the life support cabin with a look of surprise. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Belfort was hit too hard or he was too fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

"So what do we need to do? I heard physical therapy to the head might be able to fix this problem."

Tantella made a light joke, as if holding a weapon like a lampstick in her hand, and she never relaxed at any time. She was alert from the bottom of her heart. Although she participated in the diagnosis and treatment team, the low pressure brought an atmosphere of medical disputes to the living area.