Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

Night Crow paused eating with a sense of satisfaction and commanded: "Find a suitable place to turn on the machine and open the wireless signal reception. I will send something over."

"Okay." Beavis responded, looking around the room, and finally chose the dressing table.

"What are you going to send?" Pamela walked to the small round table and pulled out a chair to sit down. While taking a small plate to cut the large cake for Night Crow, she asked.

"Didn't the glory tell you?"

"He asked me to cooperate with you." Pamela said.

"Oh... Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just the method of building an altar specifically pointing to the truth of glory." Night Crow shrugged his wings and happily swallowed the cake that Pamela brought to his mouth.

"Altar?" Pamela was stunned.

"If you don't like the word altar... lighthouse? Signal tower?" Night Crow gave two additional options at once.

Pamela thought for a moment and said, "I think the lighthouse is pretty good... Of course, everything depends on that person's preferences."

"Then let's go with the lighthouse, 'Glorious Lighthouse', it sounds pretty good." Night Crow made the decision directly.

Pamela couldn't help asking, "Don't you ask that person's opinion before deciding?"

"He won't care about these." Night Crow said as a matter of course.

"...Okay." Pamela tried her best not to let the waves in her heart surface.

——Whether it was that person's attitude of not wanting any return, or Night Crow's casual renaming of the altar, she felt uneasy from the bottom of her heart.

Is it really right to accept the "favor" of that god from another world?

The latter can be explained by Night Crow's very high status, or the god really doesn't care, but the former...

After a series of huge shocks, Pamela, who finally got a breath and had time to calm down and think carefully, couldn't help but begin to breed doubts and suspicions in her heart.

On the side, the night crows, who were happily enjoying the cake feeding, knew nothing about this.

——Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

She was just here to do a mission. Once the mission was completed, what did these mortals on a planet in another distant universe think of it, and what did it have to do with her?

The room was quiet for a while, with only the sound of Pamela feeding the night crows and the slight sound of the computer running.

This slightly weird silence did not last long, and was broken by Beavis's excited "Done".

Night Crow swallowed the cake in his mouth, refused Pamela's continued feeding, turned around and drank a sip of milk coffee to rinse his mouth, then explained:

"In the compressed package is the fool-proof construction method of the 'Glorious Lighthouse'. I have replaced the relevant materials with the knowledge that can be searched on the Internet."

"If you think there are better materials, you can also try to replace them. However, for this first lighthouse, it is better to follow the instructions in the document for safety."

Repressing the excitement in his heart, Beavis asked out of business instinct: "What is the specific function of this 'Glorious Lighthouse'? What energy is needed?"

"The function is very simple, that is, it can allow the prayers of intelligent creatures within the coverage area to reach the glory smoothly... It can also be used as a protective shield, but in that case, without more 'professional' construction technology, the loss will be very serious."

"As for energy, I currently only use electricity and solar energy. If you think there is a more suitable one, you can also replace it."

"..." Beavis barely resisted the urge to scratch his head.

I always feel that... this high-sounding "miracle" has suddenly become... well, down-to-earth...

"By the way!" As if he suddenly remembered, Beavis asked "curiously", "I heard Pamela say that the great 'Principle of Light' and the 'Lord of Everlasting Darkness' are a pair of twin gods..."

"Well, that's right." Night Crow looked at Beavis who thought he was acting well, and said indifferently, "If you want, I can also give you the 'Eternal Darkness Lighthouse', but the power of Everlasting Darkness is 'darkness', which is not as suitable for humans as 'light'... Are you sure you want it?"

Beavis was obviously a little hesitant.

The next moment, he didn't know what he thought of, and his attitude suddenly became firm: "Yes, Lord Night Crow, I want it."

As if he felt that this attitude was not appropriate, he said as if to make up for it: "We shouldn't favor one over the other."

Not wanting to delve into it, Night Crow nodded: "Okay, I'll give it to you... Is there enough computer space?"

"Enough!" Beavis was overjoyed.