Chapter 421: Goddess Transformation
Perhaps it was because they were caught off guard, the two goddesses came to their senses and were a little at a loss for a moment.

They have no experience in handling such high-end situations.

"It's boring... I want to go back!" Ishtar pretended to be calm, stood up, shook her long hair and walked out the door, pretending to be strong and saying this.

"I...I...also have to deal with...deal with the affairs of the underworld!"

Ereshkigal was stunned for a moment, and it took him two seconds to react. He also stuttered to his feet and ran away in a panic.

"..."

"..."

For a moment, the scene fell silent again.

Filia took a deep breath and glared at someone fiercely. Then, as if she remembered something, she turned around decisively and looked directly in Vivian's direction with sharp eyes.

however.

Facing Miss Filia's gaze, Vivienne remained unmoved, like a calm lake, and did not respond to her gaze at all.

The moonlight shines through the stained glass window and falls on the fairy girl's silver hair, refracting a cold light, just like her entire person, unapproachable and unshakable.

Under the moonlight, her silver hair looked even colder and more aloof, as if there was an insurmountable layer of ice between her and the world.

——Even though I only changed the color of my hair and the style of my clothes...

——But it is undeniable that the difference between the Rain Witch and the Winter Queen is so clear...

The former is gentle when it is time to be gentle, and strict when it is time to be strict...

The latter is like the ice in winter, awe-inspiring and inviolable, exuding an aura that keeps people away from it...

The unique warm breath of the Rain Witch disappeared completely, replaced by the majesty of frost and snow that froze everything.

She stood there like an unclimbable iceberg, inspiring awe.

At this time, Bawan Xi just made a dissatisfied nasal sound, but was stopped by Vivian's fingertips tapping her wrist. The princess of the fairy country seemed to frown, but in the end she just pouted slightly.

The dark red hair brushed against the back of the chair. The girl turned her face away unhappily, but obediently stopped talking.

"..."

"..."

Miss Filia raised her eyebrows: "Your Majesty Morgan? Can I call you that?"

"Of course." Vivian nodded calmly.

"Then, Your Majesty Morgan, you are not going to say anything?" Miss Filia narrowed her eyes slightly.

"not going to."

Vivian's answer was brief and to the point.

Her expression was also unusually calm, without any change, as if everything was not worth mentioning and she was not moved at all.

"..."

"..."

Ok?
At this moment, not only Filia could not help but frown.

Even the others couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

Even tonight, Altria, who had been very quiet and just sat next to her good friend Ellie without saying a word, was the same.

The atmosphere in the air became even more subtle.

Even the dullest person can keenly perceive that something seems to have undergone a miraculous change.

"It's really interesting..."

Asakura-san and Nagato-san, two alien observers, sat together.

The former's eyes were bright and he held his cheek, watching the scene in front of him with great interest.

A light like a data stream flashed in the depths of the two people's pupils, as if they were exchanging information with each other in some strange way.

"It's just that I can't understand why such a person would also master the possibility of self-evolution..."

"This is the second subject of observation. His behavior pattern still cannot be classified. Suzumiya Haruhi was like this, and he is like this now..."

"Could it be that the possibility of true self-disciplined evolution lies in the logic of unconventional behavior?"

Faced with Asakura Ryoko eating melon and muttering to herself, she expressed her opinions and certain speculations.

Nagato-san's expression didn't show any sign of fluctuation. She was very calm and didn't answer immediately.

Her eyes were deep and calm, as if she was thinking about something important. After a long while, she nodded slightly, as if confirming her inner thoughts.

The literary girl said in a low voice calmly: "Anyway, just keep observing..."

——The specific details are still to be discussed, and it is still too early to draw conclusions at this stage.

——The topic of self-discipline evolution is their most important task now and for a long time to come.

——It is impossible to get results in the short term.

"Alright, alright, let's get back to the point. After all, we have already made the principles of cooperation clear in advance, so there won't be any unpleasantness later..."

Xia Zhi coughed lightly, as if to clear away the subtle atmosphere in the air, and directly brought the topic back.

He glanced at the door that had closed again, then moved his gaze to Miss Filia. In fact, this was the one who really needed to be persuaded.

Whether it is Ishtar who left or Ellie, they are actually easy to deal with.

Because the divinity of the two goddesses is no longer pure, influenced by the good character of their possessors, they have gained three points of humanity.

The addition of this humanity allows them to realize the flaws in their original character and realize that certain things are inappropriate and bad...

To a certain extent, their current personalities are more in line with their current perspectives and cognitions, and they are no longer stubbornly sticking to their own opinions.

They are willing to adjust their divine fitness, and they understand the need for change.

however--

Miss Filia is different.

Even though it is also a split spirit, an aspect of divinity, because the body it possesses is a blank puppet, its personality is completely controlled by herself.

This dominance makes her like an independent kingdom. Her thoughts and emotions are like the laws within the kingdom, which are not interfered with by the outside world and are difficult to be influenced by others.

She was…completely Ishtar.

It's not about strength and power.

Rather, the levels of cognition, thinking, etc. are completely the same as those of the goddess Venus.

——Although he did not show the arrogance and pampering that he should have...——But it was also because of the existence and performance of Xia Zhi, Ou Ti and others...

"Yes, yes, do I have any other choice?"

Miss Filia sat back, snorted twice in annoyance, crossed her arms, narrowed her eyes and complained.

"After all, you're definitely not discussing this with me, right?"

"..."

"..."

Xia Zhi blinked and said nothing.

"Why are you not talking anymore..."

Miss Filia suddenly became even more angry, and couldn't help but grit her teeth: "Sure enough, you guy——"

"Ahem, calm down, calm down." The Nascent Soul cultivator subtly shifted his gaze away and did not meet the eyes of the silver-haired girl.

He coughed lightly, as if to ease the tense atmosphere: "So, what do you think? Do you agree and want to join in..."

"still……"

"I want to vote against it and withdraw from it, not get involved in this matter..."

He showed a very gentle, considerate and harmless smile, as if he was seriously asking the girl about her final decision.

"Of course I voted against it and chose to join in!"

Filia gave an answer that sounded very contradictory, with a hint of stubbornness in her tone, yet also revealed a sense of helplessness.

"You won't stop anyway, at least... at least this way, I can still know what you did to me..."

She gritted her teeth and glared angrily at the young man opposite her, with a look that contained both annoyance and compromise.

The always spoiled goddess met for the first time a guy who was more unreasonable and domineering than herself.

She felt mixed emotions, but she had no choice.

"Don't say it so strangely. Don't you think it's easy for people to misunderstand you?"

Xia Zhi coughed lightly, with a hint of teasing and comfort in his words, trying to make Miss Filia look at this issue from another perspective——

"But it's fine this way. You can just represent the real "you" and give us authorization. If you think about it from another perspective, you can actually think of it as having an extra powerful side or clone of yourself..."

"You said it lightly..."

The silver-haired girl sneered, her eyes becoming somewhat dangerous: "If I don't cooperate, will my real body turn into a clone?"

"Don't think so. At least you have joined us now with your own identity, right?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator smiled heartily.

——Not sure.

——He didn’t deny it either.

At this point, the matter has basically been settled.

Only Asakura could not help but frown, and then subconsciously moved closer to the three-no literary girl next to her:

"When Teacher Xia Zhi is not in school, he seems a bit overbearing. He smiles but doesn't give people much choice..."

"Emmmm, come to think of it, could this be done indirectly for us to see..."

The literary girl glanced at her, lowered her head silently and said nothing.

Being too emotional may not be a good thing.

It is easy to have wild thoughts and make random assumptions.

At this time, the young man opposite coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and turned to Toosaka Rin with a complicated expression:
"So……"

"Rin, will you help me..."

………………

………………

Maybe it’s a story from another universe——

Or maybe it’s the uncertain future that happened in distant time and space——

Beneath the honeycomb dome is a hexagonal bulkhead made from the collapsed fragments of the Dyson cloud. The ground is a silver fluid that is between metal and biomass, and ripples appear with every step.

"Memory in exchange for war bonds..."

"Participate in the development of the Greater Sky Nebula option..."

"Buy three memory sticks and get half a gram of Singularity Fragments for free..."

Various advertisements and transaction records are presented through various media and information carriers, presenting a scene of vitality and development.

It was obvious that this was an interstellar black market of some kind, at least an illegal one.

A cyborg vendor is using the vibration of pulsar frequency to sell "the stripped emotional module of a silicon-based poet", which is a piece of tear crystal that continuously precipitates geometric shapes in the magnetic field.

Then, from a certain direction, came an infrasound advertisement that was unbearable for carbon-based life forms.

however.

Compared to all this, Zelrich was indifferent.

He just couldn't wait to use his companion's synaptic information decoder to eagerly read the fragments of some ancient paper books he had just obtained.

"...the forgotten harvest dances, war horns, and incantations of fertility worship, woven into a new divine warp and weft in the light of Venus..."

"…with pomegranate seeds from Canaan, ears of wheat from Babylon, and caltrops from Ugarit, interwoven into a crown of multiple star rings on the goddess' head…"

Zelrich's brows relaxed slightly, but then wrinkled again.

really……

The roots of that goddess are the same...

Canaan, Babylon and Ugarit, these are cultural symbols on earth...

At present, it is very likely that all evidence points to the true origin and starting point of the Canghui Galaxy's changes.

That's what happened in the history of the lost earth.

………………

(Visiting relatives... Tomorrow my brother is forced to go on a blind date, which makes him a little unhappy... Oh, there is really nothing you can do about the elders' ideas. They just think that as long as you don't get married, you will only live a relatively failed life...)
(End of this chapter)

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