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Chapter 705: Quiet Summer

The battle is over.

When the dazzling torrent of light in the sky dissipated, the sun that once scorched the entire planet disappeared, leaving only the residual warmth in the sky and a few broken halos.

The silver moon is still hanging high in the sky. Under its protection, the atmosphere circulates to balance the unbalanced temperature and climate on the planet.

Two days later, the glorious moon crown slowly retracted and then descended, and the environment of the planet gradually returned to calm.

In the floating courtyard high in the atmosphere, many Silver Winged Species looked nervously at the end of the sky and the descending silver stars, with a lingering fear in their hearts.

They didn't know why their Sun Crown was destroyed and fell in an instant, and where the torrent that ran through the sea of ​​stars came from.

Could it be that other powerful Holy Sun Crowns interfered here and participated in the battle? They could only understand this, and then they were afraid of their future fate.

In the Fifth Age, the battles between the Dark Suns were extremely brutal. If one of their own suns fell, it would be followed by the extermination of its followers to prevent them from re-forming a new Sun Crown.

With uneasiness about the future, these aerial courtyards began to prepare for war, with large floating war machines hovering, ready to respond to the enemy at any time.

"No matter what the enemy is, we must persevere. This is the paradise bestowed upon us by Her Majesty Xi Ephren. Other sacred suns cannot interfere easily." Although they were unsure, the Silver Wing leaders could only convince themselves in this way to barely appease their fellow tribesmen around them.

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Ford Alliance.

The hall built of huge stones was exceptionally quiet at the moment. This kind of silence did not mean that there was no one here. On the contrary, it was filled with representatives from various forces and settlements. However, no one dared to make a loud noise at the moment. They just looked up at the silver-haired girl with her back to them at the end of their sight with reverence and fear.

Her once long black hair had now turned into pure and beautiful silver. There was a silver moon between her eyebrows that had not yet faded away. There were also bright laurel branch and leaf patterns on her wrists that were exposed through her sleeves. If you look closely, there seems to be a faint silver halo behind her head.

As the price of raising the crown, Tilan also developed a similar condition to Blanche. These beautiful patterns and marks, as well as the revealed features, made her image gradually move closer to that of an angel or god.

Fortunately, the scale of the crown rising this time was not large. With her color-level singing talent, these features would gradually disappear in a few weeks and return to her normal appearance.

Looking at the stone wall with inscriptions in the hall, Tilan stood quietly for a while before turning around to face the people here.

It wasn't that she intentionally left everyone out, but she had just ended the Moon Crown state. Even a glance would make everyone here unconscious, so she needed to close her eyes and calm down for a while.

Now, her eyes, which were still shining with silver light, slowly looked at everyone, as if invisible ripples were sweeping across. Many people turned pale and stood unsteadily. Fortunately, Tilan had a gentle personality, and the unconscious mental ripples were not very aggressive, which allowed everyone to persevere.

Is this the majesty of the sacred sun? No wonder no one in history dared to look directly at those great beings. Many people thought to themselves, and more awe arose in their hearts, trying to be humble under this gaze.

"The Crown of the Rising Sun has fallen." This was the first time Tilan spoke after she was freed from the state of the Moon Crown.

Although she did not deliberately use any abilities, her soft voice seemed to have some kind of magic. Almost the moment she opened her mouth, everyone present was immersed in it, as if there was no other sound in the world, and this voice seemed to be the most beautiful thing in the world and unforgettable.

Looking at this scene, Tilan paused for a moment, feeling somewhat helpless. Talking like this was just like those bewitching witches in mythology. It was not hypnosis, but it was worse than brainwashing.

No wonder no one ever opposed Isanisha during her reign. Perhaps as long as she opened her mouth, no one would refuse her request.

Taking a deep breath to calm down the emotions in her heart, Tilan spoke again.

"Now that the fighting is over, this planet should no longer see major wars or disasters."

"However, there is something I want to tell you all." The silver-haired singer spoke slowly in a soft voice.

"The Fifth Era that you are familiar with ended more than 1200 years ago, and the outside world has also undergone earth-shaking changes."

A few birds flew past the windowsill of the hall, causing the shadows on the ground to change.

"It is now the Sixth Era when the Rose Federation rules the Milky Way. They are the descendants of the original humans. They defeated all the suns of the Fifth Era and created a peaceful era without the Dark Sun."

Tilan turned her eyes to the gradually orange sunset outside the window, took a step forward and continued her story.

"Isainessa, the founder of the Rose Federation and a great singer, used her life's actions to reverse the situation in the entire galaxy and put an end to the long dark night."

"In the hundreds of years since then, the Rose Federation has been committed to restoring the ecological environment in the Milky Way, allowing more ordinary people to survive and live a more affluent life."

"This beautiful scene lasted for nearly six hundred years, and the population of the Rose Federation also expanded to more than ten trillion, and many broken galaxies regained vitality."

"After that, many problems accumulated within the Federation, such as class solidification, corruption and greed. This situation gave birth to another great singer, Aimura Lin."

"In the end, she cleared up the entire federation at the cost of her own sacrifice, and made the country, which was about to collapse, flourish again, entering an era of revival that lasted for more than a hundred years."

"After that, more than four hundred years passed, which is the time when I was born. As you guessed, I was not a native of this planet, but a passer-by from the Rose Federation."

After saying this, Tilan turned around again and shifted her gaze from the window to the people present.

"Now, the fleet that's going to take me back is on the way. I probably won't be able to come here for a long time. Currently, the Rose Federation is not friendly to the new races born in the Fifth Era."

"Fortunately, I have the ability to influence them a little bit at the moment. That fleet will not indiscriminately cleanse the entire planet, but what happens in the future is beyond my control."

"The best outcome is that you keep your lives, and this place becomes a special control area. You will probably be asked to control your births and not reproduce without restraint."

"Bad result..." Tilan stopped and shook her head.

"I will do my best to stop it, but how it ends up will depend on your performance. I hope you can live peacefully as much as possible and not start any more fights."

"This is all I can do." She sighed slightly. Even though she is now a Sunday-level singer, she cannot completely decide the fate of this planet.

The pain left by the Fifth Era is not so easy to resolve, and the current Federation is somewhat turbulent, without a strong will to control the direction of the entire ship.

After listening to the story of the silver-haired girl, many people at the scene knelt down slowly. On the one hand, they were grateful for her rescue, otherwise many people present would have died under the scorching sun; on the other hand, they were begging for her protection.

Although it was still unknown what the girl's status was in the Rose Federation, no matter where she was, with the strength she showed, she was definitely not a nobody, but the only great person they could currently contact. In response to the silent prayers of the crowd, Tilan just shook her head slightly, neither refusing nor accepting.

At this moment, on a broken island far in the south, a tired figure staggered down from the sky and landed in the jungle on the island.

"Oh, Loloria is running out of power." The girl, who is a mechanical body, is a little embarrassed at the moment. Her clothes and hair are soaked by sea water, and there are many scratches on her body.

"Where is this? When will Tilan come to pick me up? Woohoo." She finally recovered from the chaos on the bottom of the sea and rushed out, but encountered a violent storm caused by the battle between the sun and the moon. She turned around in the storm for countless times before she broke free.

These actions greatly consumed her stored energy. Now she couldn't even fly at high speeds, so she had to make an emergency landing on this deserted island and hibernate.

A few days later, the huge fleet stopped outside the planet. The huge number visible to the naked eye and the incomparably powerful starships made all races on the ground panic-stricken. They could only pray for the other side's mercy and forgiveness.

Inside the Titan flagship, after a thorough inspection, Tilan and Ores walked into the spacious central hall, where they met the marshal general who led the Fourth Fleet, as well as a group of priests from the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral.

Many people were surprised to find Heshia, and many were even more shocked to see Tilan holding Ores.

"This is really Miss Orles." Several priests couldn't help but step forward. You know, after Blanche raised the Sun Crown, Orles was the most promising next generation Sunday singer.

"Yes, but Ores was seriously injured in that battle and can't remember many things from the past." Tilan said with a hint of regret and sadness.

"It's okay. The Federation has the best doctors. It's a rare blessing for Her Highness Orles to be alive." Someone said.

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Afterwards, Tilan and everyone else walked through the hall and entered the small conference room inside. They sat down in the seats in the center and began to talk about their life on this planet in the past few years.

Gradually, everyone was immersed in her narration. Her soft voice seemed to be telling an ancient poem, with a magical power that made people yearn for it.

After a long time, when Tilan finished telling the origin of this planet and the past of the Mechanical Council, everyone still felt a little unsatisfied.

Everyone present was born in the Rose Federation, and they only knew about the events of the Fifth Era from books and history. They did not know much about the real images and details. Now, listening to Tilan's detailed narration, they could not help but feel a little dazed. This was of course the result of the singer's natural ability, which allowed her to fully express and convey many scenes and feelings that were difficult for ordinary people to convey.

After Tilan finished telling all this, it was time to discuss how to deal with the remaining new races on the planet.

"We have reported the situation to the parliament and the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral, and will then wait for orders." said the priest present.

In fact, the fleet could have just opened fire to cleanse the planet. If Tilan hadn't been on it, they would have probably done so.

But now that the girl had said so much, even though she didn't speak directly, as a singer she was conveying the tender feelings in her heart, and everyone present would understand. So instead of taking direct action, they asked for instructions from their superiors.

"Thank you." The girl bowed to express her gratitude, then raised her head. Her silver eyes slowly swept over the crowd as she thought.

I don't know what the current situation is with the top leaders of the Federation, and how much control the Federal Parliament still has. The final decision on this matter will most likely fall to the Golden Flame Cathedral. After all, they are the only organization in the Federation that is truly focused on fighting the Dark Sun, and all the singers are nominally under their jurisdiction.

It’s time to go back, Tilan thought for a moment, then looked at Orlais who was a little shy, took her hand and comforted her a little.

A month later, a temporary hyperspace channel was built. Although it was still not accommodating for large warships, some small superluminal starships could use the channel to enter the Sea of ​​Aegeka and travel between the center of the Rose Federation and this remote star region.

The Federation is still under information blockade regarding everything that happened on this planet and has not announced it to the outside world. Currently, Federation residents only know that traces of a dark sun have appeared somewhere in the Milky Way, and many people are speculating and curious.

After arriving in the Crown Star Region, Tilan met with the high priest of the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral and accepted further detailed questioning. Then he also met with the senior officials of the Inquisition and talked and told them about the situation in the past three years.

After she had roughly dealt with her own affairs, she would have time to participate in the handling of the lost planet.

Originally, with her qualifications and position, she was not qualified to participate in such an important matter, but as one of the only Sunday singers in the Federation and a singer who showed amazing strength during the turmoil, her opinions forced the federation's top brass to take them seriously.

Blanche alone was able to split the western star field. Tilan's current status in the southern star field was not much lower than Blanche's. She even had the support of multiple singers. With such strength, even those arrogant members of the central parliament had to treat her with caution and courtesy and dared not easily refute her suggestions.

Just like that, with Tilan's mediation and the tacit consent of the Western Star Region representatives off the field, the various races on this lost planet were saved in the name of scientific research, but as a price, this planet and the galaxy it is located in will be closely monitored in the future. The Golden Flame Cathedral, the Inquisition, the Federal Parliament, the military, and even the Sigmar Mechanical Council and the Holy White Melody will send people to jointly supervise it.

Half a year later, all the processing was coming to an end, and the situation of the planet was announced to the Federation. This was also the first time that the residents of the Federation saw a living new race on TV. They had different shapes and appearances.

"The last thing I want to introduce is the silkworm moth." It's rare for Tilan, a singer, to appear in such a popular science program.

She appeared in front of the camera holding a few timid little creatures. These slightly delicate creatures with snow-white moth wings quickly attracted the love of many people, especially when they learned that they had helped to defeat the dark sun. More people had a good impression of them and were not as repulsive to them as they were to other new races.

Compared to other new races, silkworm moths are indeed a bit weak. They can't even run fast because of interference from their wings and the considerable wind resistance. When it comes to flying, they can only flap their wings a few times and glide with difficulty. They probably need to be promoted to Sequence 3 to fly freely.

However, this harmless feature has made them the most popular new race, and they frequently appear in many federal reports.

Some people are happy about this phenomenon, while others are worried. Some are happy that the Federation residents no longer demonize the new race, but are worried that this will make the Federation soft-handed when dealing with the new Dark Sun and the new race in the future, and no longer be as decisive and direct as in the past.

"Everything has its pros and cons, but right now I want to gradually normalize the image of the new race in everyone's eyes." In the conference room, Tilan told his team members.

However, even though the Federation has revealed a lot of intelligence to the public, some sensitive information has been hidden, such as the specific situation of the Silver Wings, Tilan's deeds in raising the Moon Crown, Ores' survival, the artificial angel Loloria, etc.

The information template that people know is that after Heshia, a singer, accidentally crashed into this planet, she discovered the rising dark sun. She assisted the federal officials in determining the specific spatial coordinates by launching brilliant silver stars. Then the fleet went to the galaxy where the mutation occurred and destroyed the rising dark sun Celitia through battle. Her dependents, the Silver Wings, were only mentioned briefly and no image was shown to the public.

As for the final official data, after the battle, only 126 members of the Silver Wings survived. They will be imprisoned for life and are not allowed to appear in the public eye.

As an assistant to the Rising Moon Crown, Tilan can plead for many races, but for the followers of the Rising Dark Sun, it is difficult for her to stop the eradication order issued by the Federation, whether for the purpose of preventing another possible crisis or imposing necessary punishment.

This is indeed cruel, but for the Rose Federation, which has a historical responsibility and mission, such action is necessary. Once the new race spreads, it will inevitably threaten the survival of the original human race. This is a painful lesson left by the Fifth Era, and no one dares to disobey.

The discussions and decisions of the federal high-level officials gradually came to an end. Although the various races on this planet had lost their former freedom, they still survived and lived much better than before. At least clean water and food were no longer things that could only be dreamed of.

Perhaps, for lives that are already on the verge of extinction, this is the real paradise.

There are no more wars, and we can run under the shade of the trees and enjoy the clear summer.

(End of this chapter)