The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

How naive!

As long as I believe in my heart that "Arcane Musings" is something I want to do, I can still get a random treasure chest!

This move of mine, this is called the 'Ah Q Spirit'!

["Arcane Musings" is Weibo, it's my Zaun server, it's the land I want to fight on!]

["Arcane Musings" can drive the sales of "New Arcane," it's a necessary part of perfecting "New Arcane," it's the job I crave!]

["Arcane Musings" will become my territory, I can ban whoever I want, post whatever I want, the power of a mod is endless fun!]

[The meaning of my transmigration is to create "Arcane Musings"!]

Roger constantly chanted the scripture he wrote in his mind, finally implanting it into his brain.

I, Roger, was born to create "Arcane Musings"!

This self-hypnosis has the suspicion of cheating the system, but as a member of the Feng Ling Yue Ying Sect, I have no psychological burden to do this kind of operation.

When it comes to cheating, it's only a matter of can, not want.

If online games could use trainers, who could resist modifying themselves to have endless source stones and draw all the waifus?

If you could directly modify a perfect ending, who would still grind it out themselves?

At this moment, Little Joey was sleeping, and Roger was self-hypnotizing.

Everyone has a bright future.

……

……

In the void.

The silver-haired half-dragon princess Tasika stepped into a beautiful valley.

This place is eternally like early spring, a stunning picture of blooming flowers, making people forget the mundane upon seeing it.

The phantom of a golden spear flickered in Tasika's eyes, and the beautiful scenery shattered.

Each flower seemed to contain a world, each leaf seemed to contain the birth and death of space.

Glaciers, volcanoes, deserts, seabeds, purgatories, star seas, and various other scenes appeared one after another, merging with each other yet remaining independent, eventually piecing together this valley.

The real Tasika deep in the ocean of consciousness exclaimed, "Is this a god kingdom?"

"Old Su's Multiverse Rift is different from the other god kingdoms. It's pieced together from countless world fragments, every step is a maze, every step is a story."

Old Joestar rarely explained it to her.

Even more rare was that the always cynical and roguish old man, who had little respect for the Goddess of War, was solemn when talking about the Multiverse Rift.

As for the Old Su he mentioned, it was Su Alpha, the God of Knowledge, the head of the Seven Gods.

Whenever the God-King was asleep, it was the God of Knowledge who led the Seven Gods.

However, this God of Knowledge was very Buddhist, setting a general strategic direction and then letting the gods play it by ear, only intervening again if things went too far astray.

Compared to the grandeur of other god kingdoms, the Multiverse Rift was just a few hundred meters long valley.

At the end of the valley, there were a few simple wooden houses.

Tasika walked towards the outermost one.

After knocking, there was no response for a long time.

She looked surprised, "No way, this homebody actually bothered to go out?"

Saying that, she sat on the ground without any regard for her image, took out a thick stack of letter paper, and began to write quickly with a flood of inspiration.

"My most handsome Bode clan little prince, since yesterday's farewell, it feels like three autumns have passed…"

"Brave Rhine clan young master, did you like the wine I brewed? If you have time, you can…"

"If there is anyone in the world who is the most beautiful, of course it is the pearl of our Elephant clan…"

These letters were all directly and passionately worded, all love letters written to outstanding individuals among the children of the orc tribe chiefs.

The real Tasika was almost ashamed to death.

This old thing didn't discriminate between men and women, and even targeted married people!

Although she knew that he was preparing for the future integration of the orc tribes, this kind of behavior of selling himself to multiple parties was as scandalous as dancing on the tip of a sword.

If it were exposed, the Agave Princess would probably be labeled a green tea b*tch for five hundred years!

After an unknown amount of time.

Tasika had already written hundreds of letters, and suddenly smelled an extremely strong scent of blood.

She looked up and saw a tall and beautiful figure, staggering and suddenly appearing in the Multiverse Rift.

This was a girl with classically beautiful features like a sculpture, her black hair tied into two waist-length ponytails, and a red long coat open over her shoulders.

Inside was a yellow top embroidered with the cross symbol of the Church of Knowledge, paired with a black short skirt, and below were slender legs wrapped in stockings.

At this moment, she was stained with blood, and her body exuded the signature sulfur smell of the Abyss plane.

The black-haired girl slowed down, and a slender hand reached back into the void, forcefully grabbing something.

Sinking her waist, exerting force, she actually pulled out an abyssal creature exuding terrifying magical fluctuations!

This was an ancient Beholder who had led multiple Beholder families and had already reached the king level!

However, it was gutted and had become a corpse.

This brutal scene, however, gave a strange sense of incongruity due to the girl's calm and unwavering emerald eyes and expressionless face.

The black-haired girl had a strong scholarly aura, and the word "gentle" exuded from her body.

Even covered in blood, it seemed that she was not going to fight, but to open a book called "Murder" in a distant alien world, seeking the truth in the enemy's internal structure.

"Your Highness, it's a pleasure to meet you again," Tasika greeted her enthusiastically.

The black-haired girl paused for a moment before frowning, "Old Joestar? Your hobbies are getting weirder and weirder."

"I don't want to either, but this is arranged by my lord," Old Joestar showed a look of grievance and helplessness.

"But I think you're quite happy being a woman."

"Misunderstanding, it's definitely a misunderstanding…"

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you suddenly come to me?"

Tasika chuckled, took out a thin booklet from her arms and handed it over.

The black-haired girl took it and found that it was a small book in the Green Vine language called "Nightless Fables," praising the achievements of the Nightless Empress with the simplest grammar and words.

"Some vulgar flattery," she handed it back, dragging the Beholder corpse towards her small wooden house.

Tasika said, "It is very vulgar, but if the new generation of the human race grows up reading such enlightenment textbooks, praising the Nightless Empress from childhood, will anyone still remember the Veronica Dynasty…"

The black-haired girl suddenly turned around, and a pillar of holy light descended from the sky.

The place where Tasika was standing was blasted into a giant pit connecting to the void.

But in the pit, "Nightless Fables" floated quietly, seemingly telling a fact that would not change with the black-haired girl's will…

"Your Highness, times have changed!"

Tasika's laughter echoed, lingering for a long time.

Yes, it is now the third year of the Nightless Calendar, not the 279th year of the Veronica Calendar!

No matter how noble the princess of the former dynasty is, she is now just a fugitive alone.

The black-haired girl's face was devoid of any color, and she knelt weakly on one knee on the ground:

"My lord, can you guide the lost lamb, when will the dawn come?"

Chapter 71: Freeloading Empress, Embarrassing Herself Online

On this day, the Nightless Empress made a move again after three years, crushing 100,000 elite troops of the Wolf clan of the orc tribes in the Kamsak Desert.

On this day, Princess Tasika personally led the allied forces of multiple tribes to the front line, declaring that she would resist the advance of the Green Vine Empire.

On this day, Xia Ti Veronica returned to the city where she was born two years ahead of schedule, found old ministers of the former dynasty, and established the Tianming Army.

On this day, the discussion of "New Arcane" among the empire's mages reached its peak again, and many people took action to verify the articles above, or find examples to refute them.

On this day, a young man, through self-hypnosis, once again maintained a lying-flat mentality and obtained the treasure chest he wanted…

A small butterfly flapping its wings can create a storm, and any change made by the behemoth of the Green Vine Empire will radiate its influence to the entire continent.

The changing situation and the original timeline of this world have taken completely different trends.

The Seven Gods watched all of this, but they did not think that such changes would pose a real threat, and were temporarily unwilling to invest more chips to interfere with this world.

Throughout the multiverse, there are more battles worthy of their attention.

In the evening, in the Arcane Capital, Bingzhuang Manor.

Roger cooked himself, and then prepared to enjoy a dinner for two in Little Joey's room.

Little Joey's heart was melting.

In this era, nobles have countless maids and servants to serve them in their food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

Which noble lord would cook for himself?

Even to the point of luxury, they need people to serve them when eating, and they are almost too lazy to eat by themselves.

So, in the eyes of Little Joey, what seems ordinary in the developed modern Earth, "cooking a meal for his girlfriend," Roger is simply full of romance, even more intoxicating than the princes told by the bards.

No, he is even more handsome than a prince!

His status is not worse than that of an ordinary prince, and he is so gentle and considerate, and he has even attracted his goddess to descend by my side…

This is definitely a male god, grabbing him is a profit!

Little Joey felt that her life had reached an unprecedented peak of happiness at this moment.

Except for the fact that she can't show off such a boyfriend to her girlfriends because of confidentiality regulations, all other aspects are perfect.

Of course, the most important point is that the food on this table is really delicious.

There are absolutely no tragic scenes of some young couples forcing romance and creating "I personally poison you to eat."

Even in modern Earth with developed productivity, Chinese food has extremely strong competitiveness around the world, conquering the stomachs of countless people.

In the Middle Ages, where nobles considered eating roast lamb as a New Year, even if Roger didn't make any big dishes, just home-style dishes were already at a devastating level.

Logically speaking, because of the existence of magic in this world, the development of plants and animals is better than on Earth, and there are actually innate advantages in raw materials.

For example, the descendants of the Super God Piggy have already been released from the pen in the first generation with the help of magic, specially supplied for the nobles to enjoy first.

Roger has a lot of stock here, after all, Di Ao is still nominally the director of the Saint Tabera Pig Farm, and he personally designed the factory building and pigsty.

Is it considered opening the back door to buy some limited supply of pork unlimitedly?

Roger brought the last pot of mutton meatball soup to the table, sat down to admire his labor results, and couldn't help but show a satisfied expression.

[I also miss the taste of Earth! Isn't my craftsmanship more fragrant than the imperial chef's?]

"It seems that I've come at the right time."

Just then, a slightly cold voice came from outside the door.

Without needing to obtain the permission of the room's owner, the Nightless Empress smelled the fragrance and pushed the door open.

This brat has complained about the imperial chefs in the palace more than once or twice, I really want to taste how his craftsmanship is today!

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Roger and Little Joey quickly stood up, secretly guessing that Her Majesty had returned directly from the front line?

Little Joey's expression was even more excited than the night she first met the Nightless Empress.

It's the military uniform Your Majesty, I'm ready!

At this moment, the Nightless Empress was wearing an imperial military uniform, draped in a majestic blood-colored cloak, adorned with gorgeous commander medals and sashes.

A long phoenix tail feather was inserted into her military cap, and she wore a ceremonial sword at her waist, with a pair of translucent gloves woven from blood prison spider silk.

She still seemed to have the smell of gunpowder and blood that had not dissipated, and it was vaguely visible that she was showing her power on the front line, killing countless enemies.