How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

GUTS player Shinjo: Is the situation also serious on Miss Fox's side?

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)＿

Yakumo Kou: Really? It shouldn't be considered too serious, right? Even this fox is speedrunning.

Green Mountain Demon King: By the way, has the Universe Group found a place yet? @Qianren

Green-haired Sanae: I found it a long time ago and then got caught and turned into a plush ball. Don't tag me anymore, I'm waiting for my owner's reward.

Qianren: You're the one who got turned into a velvet ball by the Lord of Light!

Newbie at the bottom: Haven't found it yet

Newbie here to fill in: Let me tell you a joke. Maishere, a genius scientist who once served as one of the Seven Gods' Elytra in the Celestial Realm, was helpless against an operating system entirely in Chinese. [Image][Image]

Seeing Maisiere frowning at the dense Chinese text after connecting to the system, Miss Fox suddenly felt like laughing.

When I spoke with her before, Maishere never realized that she was speaking Chinese, while she was speaking the native language of Arad.

Now that they're using a Chinese operating system and listening to Chinese-dubbed system prompts, they still haven't noticed this and haven't come to her for help, which makes Miss Fox want to laugh.

Perhaps they're still in an emo state and haven't adjusted yet.

"Do you need any help, ma'am?"

"Give me some time, I should be able to translate..."

Maicher frequently rubbed his temples, attempting to translate the Chinese text into celestial script.

However, progress was slow because there was no clear comparison.

Miss Fox shook her head at the barely translated content.

"I'll do it."

Although Miss Fox doesn't know much about programming, she does know a little about electromagnetism.

Just force a format and restart, then the authentication will be complete.

"Here, this is for you too."

"What is this? Bread?"

"The translation is 'konjac', which is self-explanatory."

Ever since Miss Fox learned how to ignore the language barrier, this leftover food has been sitting at the bottom of her inventory.

It can now be considered a way to make use of waste.

"Let's start the next speedrun after we finish eating."

"Wait a minute! Let me write down this language first!"

After discovering that he had eaten the taro skin, he was furious to see the Chinese text on the Maisheel website. He was excited and kept a portion of the taro skin, and then he quickly pulled up the Chinese dictionary and transcribed it into his personal computer.

That focused, research-oriented demeanor was clearly not something that could be easily achieved.

Shaking her head, Miss Fox switched to surveillance mode to see which era those time travelers had gone to.

Upon closer inspection, I was momentarily at a loss for words to criticize it.

As expected, this will be the era of the rise of machinery and the reconquest of the Celestial Alliance.

After all, Bakkar's legacy is specific to this era.

However, this Lin Qun, the transmigrator, didn't run off to that era (to install the eight devices in Arad!), but instead infiltrated the Celestial Alliance's Seven-in-One Army. (Dream)

"Is the adventurer position really that sought-after?"

Miss Fox was utterly puzzled.

Surely these time travelers can't get down there just because Bakal blocked the road to Arad?

If that's the case, then they're far too weak.

Is it really okay to send someone like this to carry out the mission?

"...Speaking of which, if Bakal doesn't manage to send the three dragons down from Arad as the story goes, do I need to make amends?"

Maisie suddenly raised her head and stared straight at Miss Fox.

Ok?

"How come you seem to know everything? Was it because you were the one who sent me back to Ghent in the first place?"

Ah, has the genius scientist, who was overwhelmed by the information bombardment, finally come to his senses?

Shouldn't she applaud and congratulate her a few times?

"...Has anyone ever told you that you're infuriating?"

"some."

Miss Fox nodded.

Not only did they have sex with her, but they also laid hands on her.

In the end, she herself was unharmed, but the person who attacked her was covered in roses.

"But these are all insignificant details."

"Are you all set? Now we're going to play with Bakal."

He pointed to the image on the screen.

Looking at Bakal on the throne, Maisher recalled the information he had heard at the War God Laboratory node, and his emotions became somewhat complicated.

Tyrant King Bakal sought to rule the Celestial Realm in order to be overthrown by the Celestials.

This message alone had already given her a bit of a hunch.

"Bakal's legacy...could its true purpose be to bring those who receive it back to this era?"

As expected of the adventurer's external brain in version 110, its outstanding features are keen senses and quick thinking.

However, Bakal's legacy in the heavens was not limited to this.

"The princess is also a legacy that Bakal left to the heavens."

"?"

"The captain of the Saint's Cry is a dragon, but his ability to transform into a dragon has been sealed."

"But what does this have to do with the princess?"

"The royal bloodline of the dragon race can ignore this seal and restore its ability to transform into a dragon by giving an order."

"...You mean the princess's order can restore that captain's dragon transformation ability?"

"Correct."

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Chapter 1441 It wasn't just anyone who got arrested ( ).

"..."

This time, Maisiere really got emo.

Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years of twists and turns, the Dragon Emperor once again ruled the Heavenly Realm.

My feelings are very complicated, and I'm incredibly tired. That's how Maisheel feels right now.

"Cheer up, at least your princess truly wants to build a better Heavenly Realm."

"...So the Celestial Realm should thank Bakal?"

"I'm not sure, but your computer has already done the transcription. Can we start the next phase of our relationship now?"

"...More importantly, don't you think you need to correct your word choice?"

"Are there any problems with the relationship between the next adventure partner?"

"...Never mind what I said."

Getting up, Maishere tidied himself up a bit.

In any case, we have to face reality eventually.

"I really don't know what kind of technology this is, to be able to build this ship in just half a day..."

"Once the matter is resolved, you can just reverse engineer it yourself, right?"

"What...? You're planning to give me this ship?"

"Yeah, I don't care~"

Miss Fox shrugged, showing no interest.

They switched the surveillance cameras, mainly to observe the abilities displayed by the group of time travelers.

In short, whether they were hiding their talents or not, the group of transmigrators who rushed into the era of mechanical rise did not shine, did not attract the attention of the dragons, and did not attract the attention of the high-ranking officials of the Celestial Alliance. They just mingled among the Celestial Alliance and kept looking for an opportunity to enter Arad.

But they didn't seem to be hiding from anyone; rather, they seemed unable to enter Arad.

"Could it be due to a lack of equipment?"

Maishere took the keyboard and quickly brought up an information communication interface with several equipment transfer requests.

"Are they planning to dig a hole through the heavens and descend into Arad?"

A quick glance at the equipment information applied for by that group of transmigrators revealed that they were mostly things like microsatellites and excavation devices.

Miss Fox couldn't help but complain:

"Didn't they think of directly descending upon Aladi in that era, bypassing Bakal?"

"...Was this ship built from Bakal's legacy?"

"..."

Well, it makes sense that Bakal's legacy guides future adventurers to a time when Bakal was still alive.

Aside from that, it probably serves as a guide to the realm of gods.

"...But the most important thing should be what the balance arbitrator or the lion head did."

If you put yourself in their shoes, you'll find that these time travelers are incredibly naive.