Doraemon for an imperfect world

"No."

Speaking of the Mechanical Apostles, Elder Talai couldn't help but become a little solemn. "They haven't made any moves. Maybe we are just too insignificant to see their reactions."

No response?

Doraemon looked up at the sky. It was daytime and there was no shadow of the huge metal structure in the sky. But he knew that the most perfect mechanical entity in the history of the Milky Way was there. Although he had asked Aster to temporarily give up the construction of the solar sail before, it was still a little worrying.

I don’t know how those Star Guests want to deal with the relationship between them and the Mechanical Apostles.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll leave for now."

Doraemon said, waving his hand gently, and then grasped the door handle of the Anywhere Door again.

"The Skink Republic welcomes you back anytime."

Elder Talai, supported by Tarina, stood up shakily and said, "When you come back again, we will definitely entertain you with the highest formal etiquette."

"Well, I see."

Because when he said "I didn't do anything" before, the other party seemed a little unhappy, so this time Doraemon did not shirk responsibility, but frankly accepted the other party's promise to show his respect for them.

Seeing that Doraemon agreed, Elder Talai's eyes showed a hint of smile. He stood with Tarina and watched Doraemon go through the portal back to the Iselei Library.

Although he was a little worried, there was nothing else to do except wait, so Doraemon returned to the Iselei Cluster and subconsciously fumbled in his pocket.

"Ugh?"

Doraemon was stunned for a moment, looking at his clean little hands, then he opened his pockets and looked down. He saw that the Dorayaki that should have been piled up in the containers that originally contained them had disappeared. Instead, several mini Doraemons with bloated bellies were lying there, rubbing their bellies. When they saw Doraemon, they asked in confusion, "Dora?"

"Oh sorry, I'm used to it."

Doraemon scratched his head. Although he had promised to give the Dorayaki to the mini Doraemon, he couldn't resist his muscle memory and subconsciously touched it.

But were they all eaten so quickly?

Seeing Doraemon's helpless expression, the other two Israelis beside him gently moved over and asked, "Excuse me, is there something troubling you?"

"You are?"

"My name is M'ki, and this is my twin brother, Twilight. The Supreme Archon asked us to wait for you here."

"That's it."

Doraemon said, "Then please inform him that I'm leaving."

"leave?"

Upon hearing this, the two already distorted faces of the Yi Se Lei became even more agitated, and the dozen or so copies of their bodies trembled twice. "Why are you leaving? Have we failed to entertain you well?"

"No no."

Doraemon quickly waved his hands and said, "It's just that I've stayed here for too long, and it's time to go home."

It had stayed previously because it accidentally learned about the Spirit Lizard, and then was involved in the affairs of Star Guest and the Mechanical Apostle. Now that everything has been resolved, there is naturally no reason to stay any longer.

——At this moment, Doraemon just wanted to return to the Sky Island and wait quietly for the dimensional wormhole to open so that he could go home immediately to see Nobita and see if he was worried about him.

"This……"

The two Israelis looked at each other, both at a loss. Their supreme governor Ampa and his men stayed to take care of this distinguished guest, but the guest said he wanted to say goodbye as soon as he came back, so they had no idea what to do.

"Well, Kurilnai just wants to see other advanced civilizations anyway, right?"

Seeing the two people's dilemma, Doraemon added, "The home I want to return to is not some advanced civilization. It's just the Earth in the 21st century where we haven't even left our own planet yet. There's nothing to see."

"That……"

The two Israelites, who split from the same father, exchanged glances with each other for a while, then nodded and said, "In that case, I wish you a safe journey."

"Well, thank you."

After saying that, Doraemon went through the portal and returned to the dimensional wormhole. Then he went through the wormhole and returned to the God's carpet. He found a secluded place, took out the hibernation shelter, and began to wait with great anticipation for the wormhole to open again.

But after a few days, the wormhole did not open, but instead he received an invitation from Xing Tianke.

"Doraemon."

While Doraemon was lying on the floor reading a comic, Scorpio suddenly knocked on the door and said, "There's a message for you."

"Sent it to me?"

Doraemon opened the door somewhat bewilderedly and asked, "Who sent this to me?"

"It's from Xingtianke."

Scorpio explained, "They said they were holding peace talks with some factions of the Mechanical Apostles that were able to communicate. They've invited a number of witnesses to witness the talks, and they're also saying they're going to make the contents of the talks public to the entire galaxy."

"Peace talks?"

"Well, I don't know what happened. It seems that Trazyn and another Necrontyr named Orikan provided some information, and then they decided to cooperate."

Scorpius said, "What seemed to have brought them to peace was the discovery of traces of the Quds through Necrontyr technology."

Doraemon blinked, then nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, I'm going!"

Perhaps as a gesture of friendship, after consultation, Star Guest and the Mechanical Apostle chose a star base station of the Mechanical Apostle that had been completely transformed into a Dyson sphere as the venue for the negotiations.

Doraemon was not the only one invited. As if to express their attitude, both sides sent invitations not only to the Human Empire, the Eldar, the Necrontyr and Doraemon in the other world, but even some civilizations in the Second Empire of this world that had just acquired space capabilities were invited.

——Well, when hearing the name "Second Empire", Guilliman, who came to watch the ceremony on behalf of his mother, had an expression that was obviously distorted.

"Please come with me."

A Starry Sky waiter made a triangle gesture with his hands, then extended his hand to the side and said softly, "Let me introduce everyone present to you."