Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 171 The Final Producers and the Red Alliance, Rush is not at home (4.1k)

After saying just this, Flandel closed his mouth again, staring at the dark blue sky, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long silence, Yuan Qingzhuo spoke unhappily:
"If there is one thing, then say it. If there is another thing, then say it. If there is a problem, then point it out. What's the point of leaving your words halfway like this?"

Farandel responded with silence.

Only the fingertips resting on the armrest exerted slight force.

"Can the Riddler please get out of the cult, Sister Fa?"

Yuan Qingzhuo, full of doubts, began to shake the wheelchair, but it seemed to have no effect on Flandel who was sitting on it.

Flandel's pupils shrank when she heard this. She shook her head and said, "There are always riddlers who only speak half of their sentences in the cult. Yuan Qingzhuo, you have to learn to get used to this phenomenon."

She paused and narrated calmly:

"You shouldn't have chosen to be eroded by the scarlet sun. That's all I want to say."

How is this different from the original Riddler?
Yuan Qingzhuo wanted to punch Flandel's expressionless face, but gave up the idea when he thought that even ten of him tied up wouldn't be able to beat her.

That’s right, as his attributes and ranks became stronger and stronger, Yuan Qingzhuo was able to mobilize more and more martial arts will.

Only then could he feel more clearly the power of this girl in a wheelchair who possessed the Wall of Sighs.

Flandel's strength is all-round and without any loopholes.

If you want to have a chance of defeating her, you must use a force that is ten or even a hundred times stronger than hers.

——This is what Yuan Qingzhuo perceived.

He had also heard Sister An say casually before that Sister Fa was also a genius that was hard to match.

So while I am getting stronger, Flandel is also getting stronger at an unimaginable speed.

I don’t know why Sister An thinks that what she and Flandre can’t do, Caroline can do in the future.

Because in Yuan Qingzhuo's eyes, Caroline could barely be called a strong embryo. Not to mention that Sister An disguised herself too well...but Flandel was definitely an undisputed strong man.

Legend? Truth? Or something higher?

Yuan Qingzhuo thought that these didn't matter to Flandel.

Because she is strong enough.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Yuan Qingzhuo sighed behind Flandre: "This is so annoying, Sister Fa."

"Then please hate me a little more." Farandel said indifferently: "There are so many people in this world who hate me, and you won't make any difference."

This three-dimensional defense and spiritual victory method is simply invincible.

Just when Yuan Qingzhuo was trying to find ways to get even a shred of information out of Flandel, a familiar scream suddenly came from not far away.

“Uooohh ...

"It doesn't matter. Producing garbage and earth and rocks will keep you full."

"Ugh—I don't want to eat those disgusting things."

Yuan Qingzhuo had already recognized the previous voice as coming from Gluttony who had performed a stunt of marking a location and then fell down.

As for the latter voice, Yuan Qingzhuo was still very unfamiliar with it.

Just as Yuan Qingzhuo was thinking about this, the two of them had already arrived at the same height from a depth of hundreds of meters.

"You are the new intruder..."

The skinny man holding the glutton in his right hand looked towards Yuan Qingzhuo, then showed surprise, closed his eyes and nodded in respect:
"Lord Farandel, long time no see. How are you these days?"

Hearing Farandel's name, Gluttony stopped shouting and lowered his head obediently without saying a word.

But the saliva from the corners of his mouth kept dripping down, making the judges passing by a few hundred meters below think it was acid rain.

"Not at all."

Flandel glanced back at Yuan Qingzhuo unintentionally, and then asked, "How is the situation of the Fourth Abyss recently? Temperance?"

"It's still the same." Jiezhi shook his head tiredly. "I don't know what the people next to me are fighting for. It's more than ten times more difficult for me to extend my tentacles."

He paused, then brought up Gluttony, forcibly lifting her chin to reveal her little face that was constantly swallowing saliva:
"But if you wish to seize the Fourth Abyss, Gluttony and I will once again serve you."

Upon hearing this, Gluttony's eyes widened immediately, and he flapped his hands and feet and yelled, "I won't... wuwuwu!"

The mist on the side gathered and formed a restrained arm again. He smiled sincerely:
"She was saying 'I don't want to stay here forever'."

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled as he looked at the thick fog in Gluttony's mouth that had almost turned into substance.

——bydThe greedy little thing has been cured.

"I don't have the time or energy recently. Let's talk about it in a dozen years." Flandre pointed at Yuan Qingzhuo behind him and said, "Who knows, he might lead you to conquer the entire fourth-level abyss by then."

A mercury-level child...

Oh, it was here that he made the breakthrough just now.

Looks like he has some talent.

Jiezhi didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that Flandre seemed to be no longer the same Flandre as before.

He thought with some disappointment: If it was Lord Farandel who rescued him from the sea-crushing meat grinder, he would surely be able to make his wish come true at this moment.

"Your will be obeyed."

Temperance nodded to Flandre, then flew away with Gluttony in his hand.

After only a few dozen meters, Yuan Qingzhuo heard Gluttony's resistance again.

"Let's go, there's no need to bother with them."

Flandel tapped the top of Yuan Qingzhuo's head as he was staring at Gluttony.

The latter turned around and was about to continue pushing Flandre, but he felt the ground beneath his feet shake slightly.

Just the ground beneath your feet...?
No, it's not.

Yuan Qingzhuo raised his head.

——The entire "Indigo" is vibrating.

"It's okay, let's go first."

Farandel was as calm as ever, not even bothering to move his eyes.

Yuan Qingzhuo took a step forward, but felt the vibration under his feet getting stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the source of the vibration and found that huge mushroom clouds appeared in the sky in the distance.

Even as he watched, it continued to appear.

Nuclear bomb… ?
In Yuan Qingzhuo's impression, the scene of a nuclear bomb explosion was probably not much different from this.

"Nothing to see." Flandre yawned. "It's just a game between our two neighbors, the Final Producers and the Red Alliance... We are closer to them, so we can often see the light of Big Ivan."

Hearing the familiar words, Yuan Qingzhuo slowly narrowed his eyes. At the same time, dozens or even hundreds of nuclear explosions were heard at the same time, causing the old wooden boards under his feet to creak.

"The final product... Red Union? Sister Fa, can you tell me more about it?" Yuan Qingzhuo added, "Don't be a riddler this time."

"You can find this kind of daily knowledge at the local library. Is there any need to say it halfway?" Farandel closed his eyes and replied casually, "Didn't I say it before? There is everything in the fourth abyss."

"Of course, the [End-Producer Society] where all wealth and resources are concentrated in the hands of one person, and the [Red Alliance] where all resources are equally distributed to any one person will both exist...but the chances of them just happening to be next to each other are still relatively small."

Flandel was shocked and felt uncomfortable. He raised his fingertips slightly, calmed down the whole indigo, and then continued:
"Both sides dislike each other and believe that the other side should never exist in this world."

"The End Producers can produce robots almost infinitely, and the Red Alliance can quickly breed cheap and useful soldiers who are firm in faith... Both sides are not afraid of losses, and the war will continue."

"The noise just now should be the 'Public Property Nuclear Explosion Fist' after practicing the Red Alliance's 'Public Property Program' to a deeper level."

God damn nuclear explosion punch, invincible kid.

Yuan Qingzhuo was a little interested. He stared at the rising mushroom cloud and the giant Gundams buried in it, and asked:

"——Does the Cult have any idea about the Quadruple Abyss?"

"Huh? Are you stupid?"

Farandel was speechless. "Let's not talk about the other swarm neighbor with Gestalt consciousness. Just these two things alone will be useless even if we reduce their numbers by 99%."

"——The remaining 1% will still fight back desperately, and use means of mutual destruction until they are all wiped out."

Yuan Qingzhuo heard her sigh:

"So which one is more cost-effective, investing our resources here or fighting the demon army that will collapse if their numbers are reduced by 50% or even less than that?"

The answer is self-evident.

Yuan Qingzhuo looked at the waves of robots that kept rushing into the nuclear explosion fist to die, and he deeply understood what Frandel meant.

"If we have the resources and energy to wipe out these two guys, we can occupy ten times more territory in the Second Abyss."

In other words, it seems that the current situation on the front line of the Second Abyss is not what he thought, "a tug-of-war between the cult and the royal court."

Instead, the sect continued to encroach on the royal court's land.

The reason why he had that illusion before... maybe it was because the royal court’s territory was too large?

Maybe.

With the rise of a super-giant nuclear explosion cloud that seemed to be tens of kilometers high, the war in the distance seemed to have come to a temporary end.

Yuan Qingzhuo also withdrew his gaze, and he and Flandel stepped onto a griffin with a cute golden pattern of "Blue Bird Didi" printed on its body.

Yuan Qingzhuo didn't know when the griffin came, and Flandel explained that this was a business unique to the Fourth Abyss.

——There are many creatures in Indigo, and there are also many powerful creatures with awakened spiritual intelligence.

But because outside of Indigo is a dead zone of thousands of miles, choosing to cooperate with the cult is the best option to improve the quality of life.

——After all, after the cult took control of Indigo, these powerful creatures could no longer do whatever they wanted as before.

The griffin flies fast and steadily, just like an experienced driver who has picked up countless passengers.

The feathers on its body were also very soft... Yuan Qingzhuo even saw a small freezer engraved with spells. When he opened it, he could see dozens of drinks neatly arranged.

In less than two minutes, it carried Yuan Qingzhuo and Flandel to complete the remaining ten minutes of the journey.

"We have arrived at the destination. The order is completed. Please remember to take your belongings with you~"

After the griffin came to a stop several dozen meters outside the teleportation altar, it uttered a soft girlish voice:
"Dear customer, thank you for choosing Bluebird Didi. If you feel that this trip is a good experience, please give me a 5-star praise to help me upgrade to [Bluebird]~"

As Yuan Qingzhuo felt a chill in his heart, the huge griffin turned around, gave Flandel an unusually sweet smile, and then bowed.

Flandel nodded, and typed a series of five-star selections in the micro-spell he had just created in his hand.

Then Yuan Qingzhuo could see the griffin's smile become more real, and then it took off a blue and green feather from its body and handed it to Flandel.

"Thank you for your support~ I look forward to your next nomination~"

After the final farewell, the griffin took off smoothly and headed for its next destination.

Yuan Qingzhuo was just shocked.

The final product, the Red Union, the Zerg... and the Bluebird Didi just now...

It seemed as if the quadruple abyss had opened a mysterious and colorful corner to him.

only……

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and go."

Flandel stuffed the griffin feather into Yuan Qingzhuo's hand and pointed at the glowing teleportation altar: "I'm so sleepy."

Just before the teleportation altar lit up, Yuan Qingzhuo looked back and saw that half of the sky outside the indigo was already covered by dust clouds.

——I don’t know how much of the true appearance of the fourth abyss I will be able to see when I come here next time.

"The promotion is over...you can have fun as you please. I'm going to bed first."

The drowsy Flandel simply left Yuan Qingzhuo behind and found a passing nun to help her push her wheelchair.

So Yuan Qingzhuo was left alone at the teleportation altar.

Watching Flandel leave, Yuan Qingzhuo scanned the introduction of the Gift of the Sun in his personal panel again, and carefully checked his whole body several times with his martial arts will.

Apart from the fact that the emotions of "sadness" fluctuate more easily, there is nothing abnormal...

——Forget it, there’s no rush at this moment.

You can also ask Sister An later.

Yuan Qingzhuo thought about this and decided to go home to find something to eat and finish today's daily task as the Godfather of Carbs.

When Yuan Qingzhuo returned home, she found that Rush was not at home...Where could she go at this time?

Let’s ask a few neighbors first.

After some questioning, Yuan Qingzhuo actually learned that Rush and Caroline had run away together.

Yuan Qingzhuo was quite puzzled.

Could it be possible that the two of them could have a common topic besides themselves?

But even though I'm confused, I should go ask Caroline first... maybe it's something important.

Finding Rush was difficult, but finding Caroline was easy.

He only had to muster up his spiritual energy and howl loudly, and she would respond with a long roar, then drop from the sky within a few minutes and smash a deep hole in the ground before him.

——The prerequisite is to bear the dissatisfaction of neighbors and passers-by.

So in order to avoid this situation, Yuan Qingzhuo still felt that Rush should also be given a tribunal mark in the future.

——Because the girl doesn’t know the difficult communication skills, and the basic function of the Inquisition Mark is short-distance communication.

"Hey, hey, hey, Caroline—!"

Two minutes later, Yuan Qingzhuo learned from Caroline that Rush had gone to find Ann.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Qingzhuo pushed open the door of An's office.

(End of this chapter)