I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

".............I prefer cats."

"Uuwuwu, Anna, you don't love me anymore, even though I can be your cat?·°(???﹏???)°·?!"

".........Stop, stop, stop, what have you read now? It sounds so crazy."

"Oh, "Destiny Bishop Support Group Membership Manual"."

"?"

When that illegal organization went back, let little Bianca lead people to shut it down!

Such crazy remarks are actually written in the manual and spread. It is simply teaching the younger generation of Destiny!

The house must be ransacked, and the president must be ransacked!

"Don't read such boring things. Don't read whatever information I saved." Remembering that she had scanned a lot of information and stored it in Void Manzo, but didn't read it very much, the silver-haired girl thought about it and still used paper documents. a little better.

But it seems that this support group has been said to be banned many times by her, but like the Chewandang, it can never be completely destroyed.

[Coordinate calculation, orbit determination is completed, transition data is accepted, and transmission begins. 】

But it doesn't matter.

boom---

After looking at the clouds of dust caused by the landing of the Hyperion warship not far away, and the two girls who quickly flew out of it and arrived belatedly, Miss Kiana activated the Thousand Worlds One Rider.

"Kiana!"

"do not want!"

Miss Mei looked at the two people who were about to disappear and wanted to rush forward with anxiety on her face!

She has also read Tianming’s database!

This is the symbol of the activation of the Second God's Key, Thousand Worlds One Vehicle!

She has already lost Kiana once, and she must not lose Kiana a second time!

"I'll lend your little sister Kiana for a while and I'll return it to you after I'm done with it~"

use?

run out?

Miss Mei Yi was slightly stunned when she heard this, and many terrible things suddenly appeared in her mind.

They have experienced too many things over the years. She has heard about the incident at the Babylon Experimental Tower in Siberia, even if she doesn't know much about it.

"Wait! What do you want to do with Kiana..."

However, Miss Mei hadn't finished asking yet.

Together with the power of the end and Kiana, they disappeared on the moon with the silver-haired girl.

It was as if it had never appeared before and there was no trace left.

Only the inner emptiness is left.

Miss Mei, who seemed to have lost something important, knelt on the ground helplessly.

His eyes were blankly staring at the empty front.

............................................................

on horseback.

Fortunately run fast.

Otherwise, the obtained cats will be taken back.

With the blessing of Thousand Worlds One-Year and Transition Technology, you can quickly shuttle through the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.

Thinking of Miss Mei just now, Miss Bronya who did not speak but built a large number of battleship main guns in minutes, and the Hyperion battleships behind them that were ready to go.

Miss Qiana wiped the cold sweat from her forehead as she looked at the girl who was holding her tightly in her arms as if she was sleeping.

Fortunately, she was cautious enough this time, so the white-haired dumpling stayed with her, and she calculated the coordinates as soon as she came out.

Otherwise, she didn't dare to think about what would happen if she delayed for another five or six minutes.

After all, the white-haired girl can be captured and turned into a cat by her.

She might also be captured by the other side and turned into a cat.

Risks are all relative.似

And now, just holding the white-haired girl, she was so tired that she was sweating, and there was a real possibility that she would be caught.

And it's big.

"Huh~ I have worked so hard to bring you, this little kitten, home~"

He pinched the sleeping girl's little face.

Miss Qiana let out a long sigh of relief, and then smiled briskly with her little face raised.

"I hope you won't disappoint me in the future, otherwise I will feel very troubled~"

I’m so lucky to go out for a walk this time~

I picked up a poor little homeless fox and a cute kitten with a license plate~

Although the loss was a bit big, I handed over a trump card to intimidate an old friend from China~

But as long as her two research theories are correct, it’s not a big loss~

"Ana, you're not just out of lust and want to take this super invincible giant fucking cute comatose girl back to get married, are you?! You've been single for so many years and you finally can't stand it anymore?!"

"...Is it possible that at my age, I am more than enough to be her grandmother?"

"Age is not a problem, and experience is not a distance. That guy Chi Yuan is more than 5 years old and he is not an equal to you, Anna o(〃'▽'〃)o."

"My dear little cotton-padded jacket, is there still a possibility that I am a woman?"

"It's just gender, it's a small problem. As long as it's astringent, there's no problem at all even if you're not a human being (???????)?!"

"........."

Is there nothing else in your head except aches and pains?

I didn’t ask my little cotton-padded jacket what she was reading again, after all, she felt very tired even talking.

So he had to kneel down and gently put the white-haired girl on his lap.

Then he closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep.

The consumption this time was too great. If I were 30 to [-] years younger, it would be fine.

She more or less had to pack up the Herrscher of Truth and the Herrscher of Origin.

Then he went to the destiny of the earth and searched hard, picking up whatever he liked and taking it home.

It’s similar to the [Fourth Natural Disaster] in games in pre-civilized internet terms.

But it is a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world, and the past time can only pass forever.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year~" he murmured softly.

Even though she said that, she didn't miss her youth.

After all, she has never been a nostalgic person.

There aren't many things that need to be done after returning this time. Zofia and Bianca are already able to take charge of themselves, although Otto Kallen and the others are still immature.

But with Nicholas and other old guys taking care of them, they can handle a lot of things.

Therefore, she only needed to confirm the hypothesis at hand and complete those things.

You can probably take a walk every day and enjoy a leisurely life like ordinary old people.

Um...just kidding~

After all, she is also the Archbishop of Destiny~

"Ana, we're here."

I don't know how long it took.

The silver-haired girl, who had closed her eyes to relax, opened her eyes lightly, and what came into view was the familiar office.

The speed of transition is indeed at least dozens of times faster than simply determining the orbit of a thousand worlds in one ride.

After all, one is traveling in a roundabout way from the Sea of ​​Quantum, and the other is traveling directly on the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.

The direct difference between the two is like high-speed rail versus bicycle, and there is not much comparison.

"We're home, my cute little kitten~" She stood up, rubbed her eyes and relaxed. The silver-haired girl yawned and slightly raised the corners of her mouth to reveal a pleasant chuckle.

"This trip has been a little long, and there aren't many documents left in the office~"

Convert the time error of quantum imaginary numbers and the latest file report on your desk.

This time she was gone for probably more than a week.

Then based on the empty lunch boxes on the guest desk in the office......

There are also dozens of pens with dry ink......

Ok.

I can tell.

A very sad story seems to have happened in this office during this time.

"I'm so touched that my eldest nephew works so hard."

"Voluntarily worked overtime for more than a week."

I wiped away the non-existent tears of emotion.

The silver-haired girl casually called a guard knight in and arranged for him to do some things.

The knights of the Guards were surprised at first when their archbishop came back.

I was also surprised that my archbishop knocked him unconscious and brought back a white-haired Kaslana.

After that, he retired obediently to arrange the matters he had ordered.

Forget it, what a big deal it is, it’s not just once or twice that my archbishop suddenly disappeared, as long as he comes back, after all, if he doesn’t come back, a certain young master who [volunteers to take over the job] will die suddenly... .....

Oh, no, he is almost dead. He hasn’t been to Tianming Headquarters in the past two days......

I guess I'm still lying on a hospital bed at least.........

"Speaking of which, my dear little cotton-padded jacket, what would happen if I make a mistake in my thinking~"

He picked up the girl at the end and threw her onto the bed in the rest room, covered her with a quilt and gently closed the door.

The silver-haired girl sat back in her office chair and picked up a document.

While looking at her recent absence from Tianming, he slightly narrowed his eyes and asked casually if anything important had happened to Tianming.

"Is there a possibility, Anna, that I actually never know what you want to do?"

"Oh~ don't you know~"

"Do you want to have a child with Herrscher of the End?"

"........."

The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, shaking her head. Then she opened the drawer and took out a new intravenous drip and several bottles of medicine, and put them on without saying anything.

The power of the end is a good thing, and Miss Void Manzo definitely knows what she wants to do with it.

It's just that as long as she doesn't ask the other party to chat more seriously, the other party will always be like this.

"How about you help me with my advice~" The silver-haired girl opened the potion bottle and raised her lips.

"I plan to leave the next few things to little Bianca and the others to take the lead..."

Hey!

Peng!

However, the silver-haired girl hadn't finished speaking yet.

The noble girl who suddenly broke into the office through the window interrupted her words.