Longevity Story

Darkness falls, it's a familiar, death feeling...

555. I have black tea and snacks, do you have any gossip stories?

The Garden of the Dead, the Great Library, and the Qiyi Duobao Pavilion.

The bookshelves like a high wall are surrounded by the middle. This is a small quiet study room lit by magic lights.

In front of and behind the large desk, two silver-haired girls with tea and snacks in front of them sat quietly on either side.

Bang - a sound.

Meteora closed the Book of Miles in her hand, sighed, then picked up the tea at her hand and threw a piece into her mouth to chew, and swallowed the tea.

"Huh - Your Excellency Xing Ke is dead again."

"Really, for such an important matter, Meteora-san, you should have reported it before eating snacks..."

Sitting opposite Meteora, the little silver-haired Lolita with a cloth over her eyes complained a little:

"Help strengthen other worlds to maintain the world crystal wall, this kind of thing is very tiring~"

"No, for the sake of insurance, your Excellency Xuenai, you should stay for a while longer, and don't let him run away."

"is this necessary?"

"Of course, it will be reborn at the moment of death. If it is inside the world, it will be reborn in a corner of the same world. If it is outside the world, it will be randomly reborn at a certain time in a certain world. This is only the conclusion at this stage. The number of experiments is not large, and the conclusion is not universal, so the correctness of the conclusion is not high.

And this time, time is running out and failure needs to be avoided. "

"...Is that so? I always feel like I'm going too far with my brother. It's a joint assassination, and the soul is imprisoned. If my brother is an ordinary person, this is a deadly vengeance."

Although ordinary people wouldn't be her brother either...

"What are you talking about now? Don't forget that Your Excellency Xuenai is also one of the accomplices."

"That's right, the mood is complicated..."

"Well, this is something that can't be helped. No matter how many possibilities are demonstrated, Your Excellency Xing Ke will eventually die once..."

In Meteora's vision, as long as he can tell Xing Ke the truth, he will be very happy to die, and he can also die in the hands of Illya, the pervert of Xing Ke will have no complaints. ...

It's just that the problem is that you can't tell Xing Ke the truth, otherwise things may not go well...

"But it's a little bit inappropriate for us to do this... Let's all apologize together afterwards?"

In the end, Meteora didn't think of any constructive solutions. At most, it just used the emergency module of the functional system to give Xingke a precaution that was not a precaution.

"That's what I said... Brother, haven't you been resurrected yet?"

Yukino's existence is to allow the incomplete world fragment of the Garden of Death to have a world crystal wall with the same level of strength as the ordinary world, and to prevent the "escape" of Xingke. As long as Xingke is reincarnated in the Garden of Death, her mission is also It's finished.

"Well, let me take a peek..."

Meteora stuffed the last piece of refreshment into her mouth, clapped the crumbs on her hands, and reopened her "beloved magic book".

The pages of the book are windless and automatically, and soon they are linked to a monitoring node that exists somewhere in the Garden of the Dead:

"Well, from the first to the tenth, there is no abnormality... No. 11 to No. 20, ah, the little guy from No. 16 has come back to life, and it should be Your Excellency Xing Ke."

Hearing Xing Ke's smooth reincarnation, Xuenuo breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and said:

"Then I'll go first, this avatar has begun to become unstable."

"Ah, do you want to go without some refreshments?"

Meteora closed the magic book and said to hold back, but hearing her hold on, Yukino's expression became a little strange.

"……refreshments?"

Meteora looked at Yukino's expression and was a little puzzled:

"Yes, tea..."

However, Meteora immediately got stuck when she saw the empty plate.

"Sister Meteora, are you kidding me about a blind girl? But I'm not really a blind girl, huh?"

"I, I mean, by the way, Mr. Berry's new flavor is being made in the kitchen. Would you like to stay and taste it?"

Meteora was in a hurry and came up with a way to ease the embarrassment, completely forgetting that she had introduced today's refreshment as a new flavor when Xuenai came...

"Well, thank you for your hospitality, but will you be lucky enough to taste it next time?"

With a gentle smile, Xue Nai disappeared from this world in situ.Leaving Meteora alone, blushing and embarrassed.

"Well, forget it, today's dim sum is really delicious, I can't stop..."

Immediately, she wiped the corner of her mouth, got up, walked out of the compartment surrounded by bookshelves, and walked towards the art area not far to the left.

In that area, Shinshiro, who was supposed to belong to the missing person, was sitting on a moving staircase, reading a book of paintings, right next to her, and Ichiba fell asleep in the stroller because of the quiet surroundings.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Meteora first applied sound insulation magic to Ichiba, then walked to Mashiro and said slowly:

"Your Excellency Shiina Mashiro, right?"

"Just call me really white."

Looking up from the picture book, Shinshiro said.

"Then, Your Excellency Mashiro, although it is a bit sudden, I must tell you this first. Your Excellency Xing Ke, that is..."

"Someone's real name, I know."

Meteora was not surprised that Mashiro knew Hoshiki's real name.

"That's good. I want to tell you that Your Excellency Xing Ke will deal with some... mundane things, and may not show up for the time being."

"Well, I see."

Seemingly not surprised, Mashiro just nodded in response.

"The second is an apology. It is my intention to ask Your Excellency Xue Nai to invite Your Excellency Mashiro to come here. Because we have some reasons for Your Excellency Xing Ke to go somewhere alone, we have to make you wait here... I am really sorry."

"It doesn't matter, I came here voluntarily, and there are many paintings here that I haven't seen before."

"If that's the case, then all the better."

Meteora bowed slightly and said: "Then I introduce myself at the end. My name is Meteora. I am a sage and a magician. Your Excellency Mashiro should have heard of me from Your Excellency Xing Ke. name."

"I know you and I have painted you."

"I have also read "The Divine Comedy of Altaïr". It is an excellent work, at least the illustrations are like this."

"Thank you."

"Where, Your Excellency Mashiro is an excellent creator, as well as the wife of Your Excellency Xingke, and as a friend of Your Excellency Xingke, I am also the owner of this library and the culprit who suddenly invited you over, and I have someone to entertain you. Obligation... eh? What's the matter, Your Excellency Mashiro?"

Seeing Mashiro raise her arm, Meteora asked in confusion: Is there something wrong?

"Not a wife."

"Ugh?"

"I'm not someone's wife."

"But……"

Meteora turned her gaze to the stroller... Could it be that she was pregnant before marriage?

"That's someone's mother."

Meteora was dumbfounded, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Ichiba is someone's mother."

Meteora listened to Mashiro and said it again, and then she said with a serious face:

"I'm going to get some black tea and snacks... Your Excellency Mashiro, please tell me this funny, no, sad story."

556. Assassinated?Then it should be "killed" and go back! (Don't be shy...)

The Garden of the Dead, the underground palace of the Imperial Palace.

This is an underground building that originally existed.In all likelihood, the original function was a wartime air-raid shelter or something, but because the location, size, and basic facilities are all just right, it has now been transformed into an underground laboratory for Miss Miko.

As the owner of this place, Illya seems to be walking happily in a white hall now, and the white trench coat on her body has been replaced by a slim white lab coat at some point.

In the hall, there are a large number of column-shaped glass sinks that are neatly arranged.Each tank is used as a petri dish, with a half-meter-sized fetus attached to the umbilical cord floating inside, a human fetus.

Illya stopped in front of a glass sink marked "16" and looked at the other side of the glass cover. The fetus, who had begun to have her own consciousness, began to grow rapidly, as if remembering something, her cheeks flashed. Had a touch of abnormal crimson.

"Guice, I remember you told me before that when you were in your hometown, there were a few instances where you were born as an artificial womb. Because with the development of technology, women don't want to suffer from childbirth anymore. .

So I wondered if artificial humans could also be used as containers for your birth.As long as this is determined, the rest is much easier—"

As long as it is determined within a certain period of time that there are no pregnant people in the deceased garden, and no new life forms are born, and then prepare a large number of artificial humans for growth experiments during this period, there will always be one that happens to be the birth time of the star.

Although Xing Ke can choose the birth place and conditions by chance by committing suicide multiple times, but this time Illya will not give him that chance.

"Don't choose suicide? Don't kill our children, okay?" Illya murmured shyly.

As if she was frightened and responded by Illya's words, the baby's arm in the sink swayed.

"Even if it is an artificial human, it still needs genetic samples, my technology has not yet reached the realm of creating human beings out of nothing.

You have also studied your own body. At that time, the genetic samples you left in the treasure bag were transferred to me as your legacy. "

Well, in fact, the truth is that no one except Illya will need the material item of Jisfolgore Cavendish's Fresh Body Fluid (Crimson), so Illya picked it up and leaked it.

"Maybe at that time, there was something in my heart? Maybe it was the inheritance of the Einzbern family? I am quite interested in the technology of artificial humans, and with the development of the Garden of Death, people from all walks of life have gathered. The technical information that comes can also make me grow rapidly.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be used in such a place one day..."

Speaking of which, Illya was still blushing.

Seeing that the baby in the petri dish was about to grow to the level of a toddler, and the silver-white hair had grown to bare feet, Illya continued:

"Combining your and my genetic samples, I will cultivate the best genetic arrangement a little bit by myself. For the sake of fairness, I also prepared two versions for boys and girls for you to choose from... So guess what? Guess it's a boy or a girl now? Or is it a [-]% chance of Easter eggs?"

In the nutrient solution, Xing Ke's body growth has slowly stopped, staying in the shape of a child around eleven or twelve years old, and the umbilical cord that nourishes the body has already withered and fallen off, but the eyelids have not opened due to extreme growth.

But even so, Xing Ke's movement of slowly moving his hand under his abdomen to confirm his gender revealed that he could already hear Illya's voice.

"Actually, no matter which one of the two hundred bodies is, I specially made it for you, okay?