Holistic Fantasy

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God, it's getting dark.

The nights in this world are terrible.

Because, at night, when the night is quiet, the roar of the colon will occasionally pass through the stone tablet, echo on the edge of the city, so that the timid can't even sleep, deeply afraid to wake up once they fall asleep.

Of course, in the hustle and bustle of downtown, such a voice is unlikely to be heard.

Whether it's Fairy Town or Tokyo, it's the same.

Compared to the fast-growing fairy land, the Tokyo region has not changed much compared to three years ago.

The rulers of the Tokyo region lived in the same holy place for 10 years, sitting there like a day, without any change.

At this moment, in the living room of a congregation in the Holy House, two figurative young girls sit opposite each other, as if they were having a tea party.

“It's been a long time since I've had tea with Lord Holy Heaven. ”

The teenage girl who said such a sentence was Heavenly Kitchen.

Behind the trees, Xia Shi stood there quietly, like a secretary.

And sitting across from Mugang is a holy young girl.

It was a snowy, white, innocent girl.

The girl wears a white dress like a wedding dress, white lace gloves on her hands and a gorgeous hat on her head, with an amazing sense of holiness.

Believe me, as long as you're from Tokyo, no one won't recognize this fancy young girl.

Holy Son of Heaven, ruler of Tokyo.

If, after three years, the trees have become much more mature than before, and all the naivety has faded, and the change is irrelevant, then the Holy Son of Heaven is the opposite.

The years seemed completely devoid of any trace of this holy young girl, leaving this young head of State as holy and beautiful as he was three years ago.

Nevertheless, the knower is certain that the change of the Holy Son is not superficial, but in the heart.

At least, until three years ago, the phenomenon of the need to be accompanied by auxiliary officers such as the Daisies of Heaven on any major occasion was completely invisible to the Holy Son.

This girl, as opposed to three years ago, has become extremely independent and wise and is no longer the young head of State who has been ridiculed as a vase by others and is despised for losing his aides.

So the Holy Son nodded to the tree with an audacious and rude smile on his face.

“After all, I and Chairman Tianjin need to manage a region, and if it weren't for this period of official business, we would hardly have had a chance to meet. ”

“I'm fine, at least I have Xia Shi to help me, and there's also a group of smart people in the Guild, otherwise, students like me who didn't graduate from school until a year ago and didn't even go to college, tossing up such a big fairy country, can only say no.” Tree smiled back.

“I am far from the Holy Son of God, who has been on his own business since three years ago. ”

“Chairman Tianjing, don't be modest. You've created the whole fairy country with your own hands. No one will think you're worse than me.” The Holy Son shook his head gently.

“Besides, I can only do things like do business, unlike Chairman Tianjin, who has the strength, honestly, to sit with you, and I feel safe myself. ”

“Lord Sacred Heaven will feel safe. That's not all because of me, is it?” Wood got a little more giggly.

“Lord Holy Son must have guessed Tina was nearby. Am I right? ”

“That's one of the reasons.” The Holy Son nodded.

“Although it is an honor to have 'Knife Ghost' with 'Think Tank', if there is a rumored 'Black Wind' around to be vigilant, it is safe to lose. ”

In the IP rankings, as long as they are the top 100 civilian police officers, they are given nicknames.

Three years ago, Tina, ranked 98 in the IP rankings, already had the nickname "Black Wind".

Today, Tina continues to use the nickname of that time to make the name "Black Wind" widely known in all countries of the world.

Of course, the tree ranked # 3 in the IP ranking has the same nickname as Xia Shi.

Wood is more famous for its rapid and ruthless Skylark-style knife pulling and is even stronger than the vast majority of cursed sons, hence being given the nickname 'The Knife Ghost'.

Xia Shi, a cursed son with a dolphin factor, belongs to a rare mindset among cursed sons, and is usually present as an auxiliary tree. Although his fighting power is not prominent, he can clearly analyze the weaknesses of any enemy and is therefore given the nickname "think tank".

Incidentally, the nicknames Lotus and Yanju are "Chariot" and "Tornado", respectively.

The identity of the former as a mechanical soldier of the New Humanity's creation plan is already well known, and once the super-high metal prosthetic limb, like a barrage of guns and ammunition, fights like a large chariot, so terrifying that it is given the nickname "chariot".

As the cursed son of the rabbit factor, the latter is absolutely first-rate among the cursed sons of today, and on the battlefield, once it strikes, it cannot even see a shadow, such as a tornado crossing, and is therefore given the nickname 'tornado'.

As for Noah, as the world's strongest initiator, Tina Sprunt's promoter, ranked # 1 in the IP rankings, naturally it's impossible not to be given the nickname.

However, because Noah had not appeared in people's sights for three years, intelligence services in some countries had not even been able to investigate the most basic information, such as origin, as if he had appeared empty, had been active for a year and a half, followed by a sudden disappearance, mysterious and chilling.

So it wasn't until Tina broke into the top 10 IP rankings that Noah finally got the nickname.

———— "The Invisible".

That's Noah's nickname.

Thinking about it, the Holy Son lowered his head and began to waver in a pair of eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Son was as uneasy as he had hoped, whispering.

“He's not back yet? ”

“… no.” Wood couldn't help but sigh.

“He hasn't been back since he left three years ago. ”

“Moreover, in any event, our Guild's intelligence services have no means of gathering information on his whereabouts.” Xia Shi interjected and spoke softly.

“It's like the chairman disappeared empty-handed. ”

In other words, the whole living room is filled with some heavy atmosphere.

“... is that right?” The Holy Son's eyes swept past the glimmering disappointment, turned his head, looked out the window at night and murmured.

“Has it been three years? ”

“Yeah.” said Mu, looking out the window at night as well.

“Time passes so fast. ”

“It's a little long for me.” The voice of the Holy Son has become a little distant.

“Yes, three years is too long. ”

At least, in the sense of the Holy Son, these three years have been too long.

“Three years have passed, however.” Holy Son of Heaven whispers.

“Is it time to come back? ”

In saying this, the Holy Son's tone is that extreme uncertainty.

That kind of behavior, which is like anticipation and fear of being harmed, is bound to attract the sympathy of all men.

In this regard, Mu more like he knew something, some funny looking at the Holy Son, said this sentence.

“Although our chairman is extremely powerful and too self-absorbed, as far as I can tell, he is not the kind of man who would violate his covenant, and don't worry. ”

Rumor has it, Natsuki, standing next to Mugang, couldn't help but smile.

The Holy Son of Heaven seemed to have returned to God until now, blushing, taking a deep breath, pressing down the shyness of his heart and shifting the conversation.

“It's getting late, Chairman Tianjing, why don't you go home and rest early, and there will be important international meetings tomorrow. ”

“Exactly.” Wood smiled more vividly.

“Then I'll go back to the hotel first, Lord Holy Heaven, and ask for more guidance tomorrow. ”

After that, Mugen stood up from his seat.

The Holy Son of Heaven immediately stood up with him and walked out of the living room with Mugen and Natsuki.

Neither Mugen, nor Natsuki, nor the Holy Son, were found.

On the top floor of a building far away from the Holy Residence, a man in a black robe stood in the wind, looking in the direction of the Holy Residence, through a window, looking at the Holy Son, trembling all over.