People Are Crumbling, Turning into Bishops

"Buzzing."

A discordant voice sounded, both Kiana and Mei stopped looking at each other, both of them opened their eyes wide, looking at each other in surprise.

You (Kiana/Mei) actually use this kind of thing! ?

"Oh my."

Otto said suddenly. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out the black box. There was no place to put it, and it was not suitable to throw it on the table.

The black box can only be sandwiched between the left and right legs by Otto.

Otto continued to dig into his pocket, and finally took out the buzzing communication terminal.

Opening it directly, Otto found that it was Amber who called him. Amber rarely called him. Could something have happened?

Could it be that Cocolia did something wrong again?

Otto directly connected to the communication. Anyway, the two girls beside him are not outsiders, they are their own people.

"what's up?"

Otto asked, and Amber on the other side quickly replied.

"My lord, there are warships headed for Changkong City."

"Battleship? Anti-entropy?"

Anti-entropy launches battleships to snatch people?Aren't you afraid that battleships will also pay for it?

"No, not an anti-entropy warship."

"It's the battleship of Destiny."

"My lord, it is Teresa who is taking the Hyperion to Changkong City."

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"La la la."

"Traveler's wish is guaranteed, and the traveler's copy is zero~"

With her legs up on the table, the white-haired nun hummed an out-of-key song, fiddling with a red and blue game console.

She is Teresa Apocalypse, the principal of St. Freya Academy, the head of the Far East branch, the patriarch of the contemporary Apocalypse family, and the granddaughter of Otto, the bishop of destiny.

Even though it is working time now, it is still so leisurely.

When the sun was high, Teresa finally put down the game console in her hand, picked up the bitter gourd juice on the table, and got up in one breath.

"Ah! Cool!"

With a cheerful sound like a middle-aged uncle, Teresa threw the empty bottle on the table, picked up the game console and started her journey to the mainland of Hyrule.

"Hey, Ji Zituan... Bah, Major Ji Zi is not here, I can finally have a good time!"

Teresa swayed her petite body with a happy face, but her eyes dimmed slightly when she thought of her friends who were far away at the headquarters of Destiny.

Not long ago, Teresa's friend Wuliangta Himeko went to the headquarters to participate in the experiment of new equipment, but she is still staying at the headquarters.

Ji Zi said that the equipment was being adjusted, and she took this opportunity to stay at the headquarters to contact those researchers to see if anyone knew her father Wuliang Talongsuke.

Among them, there are actually some gains. Jizi discovered that his father, Wuliang Talongsuke, was the former director of the Destiny Saint 7308 Research Institute appointed by Bishop Otto himself.

Knowing that Jizi has gained something, Teresa is also happy that her friend has found clues to her father, and by the way agrees to Jizi's request to stay in the headquarters of Tianming temporarily.

Teresa turned her head and looked out the window. The sun was shining outside the window, and the weather was exceptionally good.

This kind of day is very suitable for playing games at home.

With a decision in her mind, Teresa jumped off the chair with her hands on her hips.

"Let's get off work cool!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Then when Teresa just gave herself a vacation, the door of the principal's room was suddenly pushed open, which shocked Theresa. Her strong physical fitness made Teresa jump on the spot and almost hit the ceiling.

In the end, after a closer look, she found that it was the little secretary who temporarily took over her work when Ji Zi was away. This made Teresa very angry. How could she be so reckless and not be as stable as the principal of the school.

Teresa was about to speak to educate, but the little secretary said out of breath.

"S-Principal, it's not good!"

"L-Rulcher has appeared!"

Hearing the little secretary's words, Teresa raised her eyebrows, and she said without fear with her hands on her hips.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it just a Herrscher? A mere Herrscher..."