Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

A house with complete edges and corners, clean and tidy bedding, and short, edgeless tables, chairs, and benches.

Seeing all this, the children invariably looked up at Sister Mordred who led them into the three-story building.

"Can we really live here? And can we use anything here at will?" One child couldn't help but ask.

"Well, of course." Mordred nodded and replied, "The android big brother or big sister will come to teach you some common sense in life. You can choose the room you want to live in before anyone comes. Each room can accommodate two or three people.”

The reason why so many people live in one room is not because of the shortage of housing in Camelot City, but because Chu Temple considers the vigilance and fear of these children who have been persecuted for several years since they were born. of this suggestion.

Hugging for warmth is a routine operation for intelligent life forms.

"Well, you brought us here because you want us to fight the primitive gut creatures?" the little silver-haired girl with bandages on her eyes asked tremblingly, "If that's the case, you can just Let me go? My sister is still young and not suitable for fighting."

"I'm not asking you to fight." Mordred scratched his head and frowned in confusion, "I just hope that you can grow up healthy and happy here like ordinary children, that's all. As for the original Fighting intestinal organisms is what the adults and I want to do."

The little girl who had said that Mordred's eyes did not make her feel scared suddenly raised her hands.

"Sister Mordred, are you strong?"

"Oh! I'm super strong!" Mordred clenched her fist, and the sound of air bursting came from her palm, startling several little girls present.

"It seems very powerful..." Several little girls who had remained silent looked at Mordred with a little more recognition in their eyes.

"Also, don't think how wonderful life will be here. After you gradually adapt to life here, we will set the focus of your future life based on what you are good at and your hobbies."

"Those who like to study can go to school, but those who don't like to study can only choose one of the two options of 'Farming' and 'Housekeeping'. After all, it is impossible for you to just sit back and have nothing." Mordred reminded.

"Farming? Can people like us farm?" A little girl asked nervously, "Aren't you worried that our blood will contaminate the land and cause the crops grown to be infected with viruses?"

"I don't know much about this. Those people should have countermeasures in the future." Mordred grabbed his hair and replied, "However, it is said to be farming, but in fact, in the first half year, it was just farming. You are just trying to grow it, after all, the food that guy collected is enough to feed millions of little guys like you for a year and a half."

Mordred is quite confident in Morgan's abilities.

"By the way, there will be a woman dressed in black and wearing a black veil, who looks very bad to you, to help you do a physical examination and confirm whether the holy cloth can hinder the activity of the gastroenterovirus in your body. , remember to tell her how you feel when the time comes." Mordred's tone became much better unknowingly.

Probably because each of the dozen or so children in front of her was more obedient and less naughty, she became a little gentler without realizing it.

After all, the people who hate kids the most in the world are other kids.

After leaving the building that was about to become the residence of a dozen little girls, Mordred looked up at the highest point of the palace not far away.

A woman with cat ears and a cat tail is standing there holding a bow and arrow and doing security work.

"No wonder that guy said he didn't agree with Atalanta leaving the city of Camelot. If she left the city of Camelot, I'm afraid that the next day there would be armed forces coming to seek revenge in the name of catching terrorist murderers. "

When Mordred remembered the scenes he had seen when he rescued those children before, he curled his lips and complained with an ugly expression.

She even regretted that she returned Wang Jian too early.

Forget it, it's not easy to ask my father for a sword now anyway, so I'd better go back and continue being a porter of children with Aura.

At this time, on the other side of the City of Camelot, Chuji was wearing short sleeves and a straw hat, helping the artificial people to cultivate the fields.

"It would be great if there were more blessings from Harvest at this time." Chuji said with emotion as he tapped his somewhat numb lower back.

[Log fourteen:

Working warrior: the savior of children.

Accept the children's request for help and set off. Your good deeds will be rewarded in the end.

While the gastroenterovirus brings a destructive ending to the children, it also brings them powerful talents. Having ruled out the destructive ending, are you interested in these talents?

Remuneration: Depending on the type of gastrula genes of the children you save, you will receive various physical data bonuses. As long as you save enough children, in addition to not being able to fly, you can basically become a little superman.

PS1: As for flying.To borrow the words of a certain bald man...heh, how can humans fly?

PS2: Maybe this is an opportunity for you to get rid of your virginity?In short, please take advantage of it! 】

[Log [-]: The ability of the card drawer is activated.

'The Horn of Destruction' comes from a careless and useless angel who is addicted to games. Please be prepared for the horn to disappear briefly on the morning of school days and the first day of New Year's Day.

PS: If you want to restore the fertility of the land, maybe you can try blowing it, but of course, please do not stand on the ground before blowing, or climb to the top of Mount Everest if possible.After all, floods don’t obey orders. 】

[Log Sixteen:

Congratulations on building a 'city' in a different world and obtaining 'positioning anchor points' x 6.

You can use the six 'positioning anchor points' to locate the six worlds, so that you can return to these six worlds for wandering in the future. 】

Regarding the three new logs that came out after traveling through time, Chu Si said that except for No. 14, the other two were of no use at all.

Anyway, Chu Temple will never blow the horn of the end of the world.

After all, he himself didn't know how many of the surviving humans were taking care of and protecting them like the old man at the children's gathering place.

Chu Temple would never do such a thing at the expense of the remaining conscience of mankind in order to eliminate the scum among mankind!

However, why does it seem from the log No. 15 that this horn of destruction depends on him?

I am a permanent resident here, and the useless angel is a part-time worker?

As for the anchor point... let’s wait and see when we have the opportunity to wander into the world of Doraemon.

"Master, the soil in this area has been plowed and ready for sowing at any time." The artificial man came forward to report the current work progress to Chu Temple.

"Well, let's wait a few more days." Chuji looked up at the sky and replied, "When the number of children is slightly larger, we will select those who are interested in farming and teach them one by one. Bar."

"Yes!"

As for Chu Temple... he said that he just came to see the excitement. In fact, he knew nothing about farming and had no interest in it.

His numb back and legs can bear witness.

In the house at this time, a dozen little girls were trembling under Morgan's gaze.

After all, an adult woman wearing a black veil and with a very cold and arrogant aura was a little too much of a deterrent to them.

Morgan looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the little silver-haired girl who filled her eyes with lead and blinded herself.

"Little girl, have you ever regretted breaking your eyes?" Morgan came to the little girl who became a little nervous because of the attitude of her companions and asked.

"I regret it." The little girl, who heard that there was no malice in Morgan's tone, nodded and replied with a sad tone, "At first, I thought my mother just hated my red pupils, until I filled them with lead. After I blinded myself, I realized that my mother simply hated me, and it had nothing to do with whether my red eyes were damaged or not."

"But as a result, I can no longer watch my sister grow up in front of me."

"So, I regret it very much." The little girl said and hugged the little girl in her arms who had the same hair color and was slightly shorter than her.

That's her sister.

Looking at Morgan with some flinching, the little girl's sister buried her face in her sister's arms again.

"I understand." Morgan nodded, his eyes under the black veil looked at the silver-haired little girl with admiration, and put one of his hands on the little girl's head.

"Well -" the little girl straightened her body instantly, and warmth began to flow from her forehead to her eyes. After a while, she felt something flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Sister?" The little sister noticed her sister's abnormality for the first time and looked up at her sister, tears instantly overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't worry, little sister, your sister is just preparing to welcome the light." Morgan explained with his other hand, gently comforting the little sister's head.

"After a while, you will be able to see your sister's eyes with your own eyes, and then meet her big eyes."

Morgan used magic power to repair the little girl's eyes for the first time. He did not make any changes to her optic nerve and other parts. Instead, he immediately cleaned out all the remaining harmful substances.

As for the restoration of vision, she had to help organize a darkroom first, and then slowly restore vision to the silver-haired little girl's eyes.

"Sister, can you see me again?" The little sister put away the tears in her eyes, then looked at Morgan in shock and asked.

"Of course." Morgan nodded and replied, "This is the contract I made with you as a witch."

"Witch!"

This title instantly attracted the attention of the little girls.

"Big sister, big sister, can you fly on a broomstick?" A little girl raised her hand and asked.

"Those who fly on a broom are called witches. Sister, I am a more powerful witch. I can fly even without a broom!"

"More powerful? So awesome! Is it more powerful than Tenchu ​​Shoujo?" This was a child who had watched several episodes of Tenchu ​​Shoujo at the TV window.

"I don't know how strong the Tenchu ​​girl you talk about is, but it's definitely not as strong as me!" Morgan's long-lost competitive spirit suddenly ignited.

Speaking of which, Morgan had never had any experience communicating with real children.

For her, this is a new experience.

So Morgan was very active surrounded by a dozen little girls.

He even measured their body data without them even noticing.

This is all the data that needs to be prepared for cutting the holy cloth for them later.

As for whether the holy cloth can work on the gastroenterovirus in the little girls, she has already verified it with magic.

So next...

"Children, do you want to take a bath with the big sister, and then change into new clothes that are clean and comfortable to wear?" Morgan asked in a coaxing tone, looking down at the dozen little girls.

"want!"

"new clothes!"

"Can we really wear new clothes?"

"Sister Mordred is right, this is really paradise!"

The little girls started babbling and making a lot of noise.

When Mordred came back with the second group of children, he was shocked to find that the first group of children who were still surrounding him were now wearing new clothes and wearing ribbons made of holy cloth. Sit next to Morgan and listen to her gentle voice telling stories from fairy tale books.

The most terrifying thing is that Morgan actually took off the black veil from his face.

"Oh my God, who is that person?" Mordred lost his composure.

"Well, Lord Mordred, leave these children here to me." Just as Mordred looked at Morgan in stunned silence, the sixth director Lingxia walked out of the building next to him. , "Mr. Morgan has basically determined the places on the children's bodies that are most suitable for wearing the holy cloth."

"Sixth Director, when did she become like this?" Mordred pointed to Morgan in disbelief and asked Sixth Director Lingxia.

"I'm not sure about this either." Sixth Director Lingxia shook her head and explained, "When I came over, Lord Morgan was already like this."

"That bad boy over there, don't interrupt Lingxia-chan's work of comforting the children, and hurry up and do what you should do." Morgan suddenly raised his head and glared at Mordred to remind him.

While speaking, she reached out and touched the head of the little silver-haired girl closest to her.

The little girl rubbed her head against Morgan's palm with enjoyment.

Mordred shuddered suddenly, turned around and ran away with an expression as if he had seen a horrific scene.

She planned to go to Chuji and Artoria to report the situation here.

She now has reason to suspect that Morgan is possessed by someone else!

Chapter 3 Morgan: I didn’t have the chance before, but now I want to be a good mother

"I already understand the situation." Seeing Mordred talking about Morgan's anomaly with a serious face, Chuji raised an eyebrow, "Although Morgan's performance does not match her personality. , but in terms of universal rationality, her change is actually traceable."

"Is there any trace to follow?" Mordred tilted his head in confusion.

"Because those children are all good children." Chuji shrugged and replied, "Surrounded by so many strong, gentle and kind children, it is not impossible for even Morgan, who was once a villain, to be influenced at all. matter."

"Hey, look, when you talk to those children, your tone can't help but become much gentler." Chu Si reminded.

"You are right to say that." Mordred scratched his hair, "But I still feel very uncomfortable."

Chuji thinks Mordred is jealous.

I just don't know if she is jealous of the children or her mother.

"Forget it, I will continue to pick up those children." Mordred gave up complaining, "Just work hard to reclaim the land here."

"Although the people doing the work are basically artificial humans."

Not long after Mordred left, the protagonist of the topic suddenly appeared.

"Morgan? What do you want from me?" Chu Si asked in surprise as he looked at Morgan who used magic to teleport to him.

"I'm here to give you advice." Morgan replied, "A RV can only carry a dozen children at most, which is almost the limit."

"So I suggest you send everyone who can drive out to pick up those kids, because cars are everywhere on the streets."

"If we pick up a few earlier, more children can be rescued and protected in advance." Morgan's eyes were a little more gloomy. "I have already seen it clearly in my interactions with the new children. How hopeless human beings are in this world.”

"So I believe that as we speak, there are an untold number of specific children who are suffering and dying and at risk from gastroenterovirus."