Moe Girl Guardians

"Is it really a good idea to do that?" Wu Feng suddenly asked, looking out the window.

"What?" Kong closed the game in his hand. He looked up at Wu Feng with a puzzled expression.

"What game do you plan to play with Krami next?"

"You already knew?" Kong's eyes were filled with surprise. She had kept this matter to herself all along. She had never told anyone, not even Bai.

"Just like there's information about Touhou Project and me in your world, I also have some information about Disbot and you, but only some, and it's not very accurate..." Wu Feng said somewhat frustratedly, still having a general grasp of the situation. But some parts were too unreliable.

"Not entirely accurate, is that information?"

"For example, in my information, you were supposed to be a man, and a pervert at that. Now, while the pervert hasn't changed, the gender has."

A clear look flashed in Kong's eyes, and he easily accepted what Wu Feng had said. Since he really existed, it was not too surprising that his and Bai's information would appear in other worlds.

As for what he called perverted, it's just the truth, and there's no need to refute it.

"In your world, am I identified as a male?" Kong asked, confirming. Everything else was acceptable, but this was a bit hard to accept...

"It's not just men's books, there are quite a few doujinshi too. Do you want me to bring some for you next time?" Wu Feng said with a wicked grin, glancing at the unacceptable emptiness.

"...Forget it, I think I'd go crazy if I watched it..."

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"A game that risks everything, tsk tsk. The Ten Covenants may have ended war, but they've created something even more terrifying than war." Thinking about the game that Blank will be playing soon, Wu Feng felt a chill.

"Didn't you think about the consequences of failure?"

"The word 'failure' doesn't exist in a blank dictionary. We will definitely win," Kong said calmly, his tone full of confidence.

"It's just gambling on land on the continent; there's no need to play games with the orcs," Kong said, putting down the game console and standing with Wu Feng, gazing at the screen below.

"The Eastern Union won't provide us with technical support. Those lands are useless wastelands. Winning against humanity would bring us no benefit, and the impact on the Eastern Union wouldn't be immediately apparent. Instead, it would only provoke their hatred and frenzied retaliation."

"Since we're going to play, let's cripple them completely in one go. For that, I need the power of the Forest Spirits," Sora said firmly.

"Krammy has powerful forest elves backing her; with her full assistance, it's possible to take down the Eastern Union in one fell swoop."

"They harbor deep hostility towards me and Bai, and they won't believe anything I say. Even if they did believe them, I wouldn't feel at ease. Only by thoroughly understanding everything about the other person can we build a solid relationship; this final step cannot be overlooked."

"Well, although I'd love to see what you'll be like after you part ways, I'll pass this time." Leaving the window, Wu Feng turned and floated towards the door.

"You... want to leave?" Wu Feng's words caused Kong to panic slightly.

“I have some things to do and will probably be away from Elzia for about ten days. Jibril will stay here for now. Your plans can’t be without her, can they?” Wu Feng continued to drift towards the door, also wanting to take this time to avoid mentioning Kong’s plans. The part about Kong’s separation had left a deep impression on him, and he was worried that he might accidentally reveal Kong’s plans.

After leaving the room, Jibril waited for Wu Feng to come out at the door. Although she didn't listen carefully, she still heard the last few sentences clearly.

"Is Master planning to go?" As soon as Wu Feng came out, Jibril moved close to him and asked.

"Hmm, that big guy shouldn't be too far from Elzia, right?"

“I just happened to fly to this area recently, and it will only take me a day or two to get there, but Master, is it really okay if I don’t go with you?” Jibril asked with some concern.

"Didn't I already give you advance notice? No problem, and we can't do without your help here," Wu Feng replied with a smile.

As they chatted, the two had already left the territory of Elzia's royal city. Under Jibril's watchful gaze, Wu Feng drifted off in a certain direction.

"Wishing my master all the best" (To be continued)

P.S.: My teeth... still hurt so much tt

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Chapter 292 Arbont Heim

The sixth sequence of the sixteen races, a god-slaying weapon created by Artes, the war god most likely to win the great war, a sharp sword made to offer the throne of the one true god to Artes.

One person can destroy the capital of the seventh Forest Elf, thirty people can destroy the fifth Giant, fifty people can destroy the fourth Dragon Elf, and there are even records of successfully hunting the second one.

However, in the Star Cup battle, the Skywings and their master Altshu were defeated, and the surviving Skywings established their own nation of the same name on the fantasy species Avant Heim, which followed Altshu.

"What an exaggerated creature..." Wu Feng sighed, wiping away cold sweat in a place shrouded in shadow, where no sunlight could be seen.

Directly above him, a creature thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers away floated at an altitude of 20,000 meters. Compared to it, the Laura Baba he had seen in the Type-Moon universe was practically a miniature.

After leaving Elzia, Wu Feng flew towards the city where the Skywing species lived. This was a goal he had set early on. Although he had heard of it, he could only understand what a second-ranked fantasy species was when he actually saw it.

The original plan was for Jibril to personally take Wu Feng to Avant Heim, but just then it arrived near Elzia, and Jibril had other things to do, so he came alone instead.

The whole thing looks like a giant tree, with a blood-red trunk and roots that extend downwards. From Wu Feng's perspective, even the thinnest roots are tens of meters long, and the roots are terrifying creatures with a thickness of hundreds of meters.

The tree had no leaves; instead, it was covered with dark blue Rubik's Cubes. Consider the size of Arbont Heim. How many Rubik's Cubes would it take to cover it? Thankfully, they weren't arranged in a regular pattern, or it would have been enough to drive anyone with trypophobia crazy.

Flying into the Rubik's Cube atop the branch, Wu Feng once again confirmed the irregular arrangement of the cubes. Some parts looked exquisite, while others resembled a junkyard, though the overall arrangement was far more aesthetically pleasing...

Far ahead of Wu Feng, beneath a particularly tall branch, lay a pristine dragon spirit skull. Following the directions Jibril had given him, Wu Feng flew towards that location.

Abangte Heim's size is large enough to support a million people, but the Skywing race living on it is very rare. Along the way, Wu Feng only occasionally encountered three Skywing race girls who happened to appear from the Rubik's Cube.

Then... they were pointing and whispering not far from Wu Feng...

For thousands of years, no outsiders have come to Avant Heim. The Skywing race doesn't like to go out either. In other words, they are a group of bored girls who will naturally become curious when they see something new.

"Sister, that person seems very special! I can't sense any elven energy from her, but she exudes magical power."

"Yeah, right. Should we snatch it home and study it carefully? I really want to know how it works!"

The girls following behind Wu Feng kept talking in the language unique to the Skywing race. Their words were exactly like those of Jibril, and instead of focusing on the intruders, they started studying the body, which gave Wu Feng a headache.

"Hey, don't think I can't understand what you're saying. Can you tone it down a bit?" Wu Feng, standing in front of the girls, finally couldn't hold back under their extremely lewd gazes and turned around to say helplessly to them.

Wu Feng's sudden turn to speak caused the three girls to look on with surprise, and one of them, who seemed to be the leader, stepped forward.

She had long, flowing silver hair, wore a short black shirt that revealed a small portion of her ample breasts, and wore a black ripped skirt of the same style as Jibril's around her waist. Her legs were also clad in matching long and short stockings. White wings appeared at her waist. She was a girl dressed entirely in black.

"Welcome to Abant Heim, outsider. What is your purpose?" the silver-haired girl asked in formal diplomatic language, but from her darting eyes, Wu Feng couldn't see any formality whatsoever...

"Saigyouji Yuuka, you're here to see Azriel, the chairperson of the Eighteen-Winged Council of the Skywing Race. You should have already made an appointment some time ago."

"I understand!" A Skywing behind the silver-haired girl suddenly clapped his hands, as if he had just realized something.

"He must be Jibril's master. I can't believe he's a man!" Her words also inspired the other two girls, who stared at Wu Feng with shining eyes. Rumors had already spread that Jibril had a master, and one from another world at that. If it weren't for some restrictions imposed by the council, they would have run out to see him long ago.

Even so, Wu Feng's reputation had already spread among the Skywing race.

The silver-haired girl's expression towards Wu Feng changed from curiosity to even greater curiosity...

"The Speaker seems to have mentioned that we'll have guests coming soon. Please follow me." The silver-haired girl thought for a moment, and it seemed she had indeed heard about it. She flapped her wings and led the way.

"You two go back first," the silver-haired girl ordered the other two winged girls before leaving. Reluctantly, the two girls returned to their own magic cubes.

Inside the interior of Abant Heim, the silver-haired girl led Wu Feng toward the First Speaker, and the two remained silent without exchanging a single word.

"I heard that you defeated Jibril by force and that's how you got her?" the silver-haired girl suddenly asked him as she led the way.

"I guess so," Wu Feng said without turning around, unaware of the girl's expression. After all, there were many restrictions that prevented them from winning.

"Let's have a match!" The silver-haired girl suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Wu Feng with fervent eyes.

"Same terms as Jibril: if you win, everything is yours."

The Skywing race is inherently a fighting race. After thousands of years, although they have developed an interest in the unknown, most Skywing races are still battle maniacs at heart. The girl in front of them is one of the best among them. Although she is also interested in the unknown and in finding out Wu Feng's identity and gender, it is still a step behind fighting.

Upon hearing the word "refuse," Wu Feng immediately shook his head in refusal. He had already been thoroughly angered last time, so he decided to skip it this time as well.

Wu Feng's refusal extinguished much of the fire in the girl's eyes. She didn't say anything more, turned around and continued leading the way, looking quite displeased.

After thousands of years without fighting, and finally finding an opportunity only to be rejected, how can one feel good about it?

"That's Azriel's library. Go ahead, I'm going back now," the silver-haired girl said, leading Wu Feng to a large black cube after some time.

"Thank you very much," Wu Feng said sincerely. If he hadn't been helped, it would have taken him a lot of time to find the answer himself.

"Whenever you've figured it out, you can come find me anytime. The conditions remain the same: as long as you defeat me, you can do whatever you want with me." The silver-haired girl nodded, accepting Wu Feng's gratitude. Before leaving, she didn't forget the possibility of fighting and said to Wu Feng.

"I doubt that's going to happen..." Wu Feng covered his face. Every Skywing race he encountered was a battle maniac...

"No, I think we'll meet again soon." The silver-haired girl gave Wu Feng a deep look before disappearing into the Rubik's Cube. (To be continued...)

P.S.: It seems to be pericoronitis. I was prescribed some medication, but I don't know how many days it will take to get better...

Chapter 293 The Unreliable Representative of the Full Wing

Will they ever meet again? Watching the silver-haired girl disappear into the distance, Wu Feng remembered a troubling question: he realized he hadn't even asked her name yet...

Well, whatever. Since we said we could meet again, we'll talk about it when we meet. If we can't meet, there's no need to ask for my name again.

Turning around, I entered the interior of the huge cube in front of me. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and the surrounding environment brightened instantly. After stepping onto Abant, the environment was mainly dark blue, with the sky and the surroundings blending together, supplemented by a blood-red environment.

Inside the cube is a grander building than Jibril's library.

From the outside, it is already a large, dark blue cube, but once inside, it is even more surprising. The ceiling is at least tens of meters above the ground, and the interior is like the ruins of an ancient city. The pillars and steps are made of tightly stacked stone, the roads are intersecting and the arched suspension bridges are covered with vine-like plants, bringing a sense of long history.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the pillars filling the space are all bookshelves, densely packed throughout the entire area.

Occasionally, large patches of unidentified objects would be found on the ground. Judging from their appearance, Wu Feng felt that calling them junk wouldn't be inappropriate. They were probably collected by the Skywing species out of curiosity about exploration.

"Welcome~" Not long after Wu Feng entered the cube space, a clear voice rang out from the sky and then got closer and closer to him.

When Wu Feng turned around and looked up, he saw a figure falling rapidly from the sky, landing right where he was.

Emerald-green hair, a single horn emerging from it, eyes one azure and the other pale yellow. Dressed similarly to Jibril. Revealing clothing and white stockings. Wings brighter and whiter than light, flapping their heads as they soared through the sky, appearing utterly divine.

Upon seeing a girl no less beautiful than himself, Wu Feng made a judgment the instant he saw her, and then cold sweat dripped down his forehead... Damn it, why did I have to compare myself to her...?

The distance of a few dozen meters was less than a blink of an eye. The girl had already arrived in front of him, her two-colored pupils facing Wu Feng's butterfly-purple pupils at an extremely short distance.

Then… under Wu Feng's watchful gaze, the girl slammed into a wall with a loud bang, shaking the entire room. Wu Feng broke out in a cold sweat again; just how fast had she gone…?

"Ouch, it hurts!" A mournful cry rang out as the girl clutched her head and crouched on the ground. Her pristine wings trembled slightly.

"A girl fell from the sky. According to your human ways, shouldn't you be happy to catch her? Why did you refuse?" The girl stood up, her eyes glistening with tears, and pouted unhappily as she covered her emerald hair with one hand.

"Let me bump into you, it won't kill you."

No! A normal person would definitely die! Even a seventh-ranked forest elf would be doomed if they dared to take that hit! Wu Feng mentally screamed, that power was definitely not just from speed, it must have used magic! Was it trying to kill him?! Well, although his physique wouldn't be too badly injured if he took the hit.

According to the alliance, violence is prohibited, but minor skirmishes are permissible if both parties agree. As for the skirmish just now, if Wu Feng allowed it, while he wouldn't be seriously injured, he would certainly be sent flying several kilometers...

Of course, it's nice to catch a young girl, but this is way beyond what a young girl should do! It's not just a young girl falling down, it's a missile crashing down...