I became a witch, but I started the industrial revolution

Moreover, if the opponent can withstand the attack of the mecha, it is basically impossible to defeat them with other alliance equipment, unless you use tank guns and naval guns to accurately snipe the opponent, but the probability of hitting is... It's really not as good as relying on the mecha~

Two mecha soldiers stood beside the car. The driver and the female bodyguard got out and opened the double doors to welcome out Medea, who was wearing a white dress with gold edges. Mi Wei got out from the other side.

Medea, wearing high heels, stood still and steadied herself, then looked up at everyone and smiled, thinking that she would only wear them for a few minutes and it would pass if she endured it...

There are only two teams of mecha soldiers here, totaling 15 people including the captain. Although the number is small, in terms of combat effectiveness, unless they are struck by lightning by the Goddess of Light again, no matter how many people from other hostile forces come, they are just a minor episode.

The remaining five teams of 35 people were dispersed to crowded places throughout the capital, and the restricted area of ​​the Cathedral of Holy Light would be automatically lifted after they entered.

Medea walked forward, nodding and greeting the representatives passing by. When he saw that the representative of the Church of Demeter was a cardinal, the smile on his face took on a different meaning.

When the bishop first saw Mi Wei, he was able to maintain a basic composure on his face, but when he saw Mi Wei in gorgeous clothes, he couldn't help but turn pale.

The deepest conflict between the Demetria Church and the Seris Alliance lies with Mi Wei.

The elemental messengers are recognized by the world as the holy spirits with the purest hearts and minds. The sects in which they exist are naturally higher in status than other sects.

But when others apostatize from their faith, they are called traitors, but when the Holy Spirit apostats, people will think that there is a problem within the church that makes the Holy Spirit unable to tolerate it.

In other words, as long as Mi Wei continues to thrive in the world under other names, the Church of Light, as her predecessor, will always have an indelible suspicious stain. This is the positive and negative effects of impression.

When Mi Wei saw the middle-aged man's church emblem, she couldn't help but frowning her nose, snorting softly and ignoring him.

"Your Majesty..."

Medea was stunned when she saw the familiar man: "Brat? Welcome back."

'I am honored that the Queen still remembers me.'

"You're welcome."

As everyone walked to the church entrance amidst the greetings, the people from the Church of Light looked at the tall dome of the church and couldn't help curling their lips and whispering, "No matter how you try to distance yourself from the matter, it can't change the fact that you are traitors..."

The heavy door of the church was slowly pushed open with the help of two mecha soldiers. Upon entering, one could see a large number of long wooden tables and chairs, which were usually used for mass for churchgoers.

But everyone's eyes just glanced over it, and when they saw the huge man-made building in the center, everyone widened their eyes in amazement.

The Church of Holy Light does have a statue, but it is a statue of the goddess of magic and does not occupy the main position.

In the center there is only one pattern symbolizing the elements, below the Seris Alliance logo.

There is a statue of the first pope Medea.

Below the sign is a performance room with a large number of pull-bars and a three-key keyboard.

Directly in front of us are densely packed pipe piles, which are so large and extend so far that they almost occupy most of the entire wall.

There were bursts of exclamations and praises from all around

"Ohhhh!!!"

'Goddess above...'

'Queen bless you...'

Medea: “?”

There is no curfew in Seris at night. On the contrary, as night falls, it becomes more lively outside as a large number of fireworks are shot into the sky, creating a brief and brilliant light, which draws cheers from the citizens.

Merchants of alcohol and beverages are also bleeding money today. They have placed large quantities of their own brands of alcohol and beverages at the entrance of their shops for passers-by to take and taste at will. You can take as much as you can as long as you don't waste it.

The alcoholic suspected that he had arrived in heaven. He madly praised the magic goddess, thanked her for the gift, and sat down on the street with a few drinking buddies to drink.

Many dwarves who love alcohol even wandered the streets with wooden barrels filled with alcohol, saying blessings to everyone they met and inviting them to have a drink. Even children were passing over their glasses:

"Hurry~ Come on, take a sip. In our tribe, those who don't drink have to go to the table with the kids!"

The child who was stuffed with a wine glass looked at the staggering bearded uncle in front of him and asked with a question mark on his forehead: "Huh?"

As they celebrated, large and small imaging arrays on the streets were activated one after another, revealing images of the interior of the Holy Light Church.

Medea, wearing the pope's robe and the crown symbolizing divine power on his head, expressed holiday greetings to all citizens of the alliance in the name of the pope of the Holy Light Church:

[The sky is full of stars, shining with auspicious light. The warm lights emit a halo of happiness. ]

[Colorful fireworks, blooming beautiful colors. The sound of the bell of peace, opening a new era. ]

[The cooked dumplings exude a refreshing aroma, and the sincere blessings convey infinite true feelings. ]

I won't act anymore. I want to give you a six-pointed snowflake. One corner carries happiness, one corner carries happiness, one corner carries joy, one corner carries romance, one corner carries sweetness, and one corner carries blessings. I wish you a happy New Year's Eve!

Chapter 152 Roaring Giant

Cornfield Chase and No Time for Caution are best eaten together in this chapter

Citizens in the alliance who could hear Medea's blessing could not help but cheer loudly: "Long live Medea!!!"

Cheers echoed across the league, and what made them feel relaxed was not only the festival, but also the meaning behind the festival carnival.

The Birthday Festival is the last festival at the end of the year. While celebrating the birth of the goddess on this day, people also hope that the goddess can bless them with fewer disasters in the coming year so that they can survive.

In the past, they could only pray for good weather and good harvests in the coming year with meager food, but now it is different. They put out rich food and gifts.

Changes in living environment are always more effective and more acceptable than words.

They prayed happily, but their wish turned into hoping that the alliance would get better and better next year, and that they, their families, and Her Majesty the Queen would be safe and happy.

Yesterday was fulfilling and tomorrow is full of hope.

This is what Medea wants to see most.

The foundation of the world lies in the country, and the foundation of the country lies in the family.

The sense of family and country is like a flexible bond that closely connects everyone's growth with the country.

The fate of an individual, the happiness of a family, and the future of a country all resonate with each other and depend on each other...

As everyone cheered and celebrated, Medea quietly left, the lights in the church gradually dimmed, and Anna and Mi Wei came on stage and sat on two pianos.

The tune of "Wild Chase" from the previous life sounded in the Holy Light Church, instantly attracting everyone's attention. As the piano sound gradually became louder, the organ building that had been serving as the background also played the first movement in the other world under the playing of Medea.

Everyone who had been listening quietly was shocked, and the light, grand and mysterious voice resounded in the church.

Although no one has heard this song, many people couldn't help but have their eyes red. They didn't know why. It was not a sad emotion, but a feeling of being moved, shocked, vast, amazed, and hopeful.

Countless complex emotions intertwined together, accumulating as the music progressed. The huge organ in front of them was like their tiny selves facing the gods. Layers of sound continued to cleanse their souls in the closed church.

It also made countless citizens who were partying stop what they were doing, as they seemed to hear a magnificent world from the music.

They were still a little stunned until the sound stopped abruptly, as if the sound was still echoing in their minds.

The cardinal of the See of Demetria stood up from his seat in surprise when the organ sounded the first sound, looking in disbelief at this thing that he had not taken seriously before.

Even before it made a sound, he hadn't thought it was a musical instrument. Who the hell believed that a musical instrument could occupy the same space as a church?

Without giving everyone time to calm down, the three stood up and changed seats, and more nuns from the church came up.

Medea sat down on the main seat which had been empty all this time, looking at the densely packed buttons and bolts in front of him, as well as the copper pipes that were too high to reach, and once again marveled at how awesome he was.

This thing, which would have been considered a spectacle in her previous life, was brought to life by her.

It is able to simulate the sound of all instruments in an orchestra, with a range extending to over 9 octaves.

It can emit infrasound and ultrasound, and even frequencies that are inaudible to human ears. Standing waves will be formed under the reflection of the church dome, and people in the church will feel the sound waves hitting them from head to toe.

When playing high notes, the volume is huge, and can create a thunderous sound. At the same time, it can also produce a whisper-like tone. This is the king of musical instruments!

The new song resounded throughout the church, the faint melody almost like white noise, moving forward slowly and difficultly, and the organ sounded again.

The solemn and majestic voice shakes the soul, as if one is struggling to move forward in a whirlpool of the ocean.

【No Time for Caution】

It has many names, but Medea prefers to translate it as, Give it a Go!

Halfway through the song, the scale is at the previous level

The spiraling melody is like the tiny human being struggling with fate, and the passing of time is watching the continuous progress of mankind in the long river of history.

Shock

The auditory afterimage left over from the previous performance of Wilderness Chase now gives this struggling and rising tune an indescribable feeling, penetrating into the listeners' senses subconsciously.

This spiraling melody, with the high notes removed and only the bass harmony left, is actually the main melody of Wilderness Chase.

The "pursuit" in wilderness pursuit is actually the curiosity of human beings to explore the world, an endless exploration.

It begins with it and naturally ends with it. With its help, we transform, rebuke the darkness, rush towards the light, and rush towards hope!

Medea closed his eyes and felt his mental power begin to expand rapidly. The surrounding stops were all pulled apart by the invisible touch.

The piano keys were pressed hard, and the scale suddenly changed. The magnificent sound waves formed a wall of sound that swept through the church. The heavy wall of sound was like the final sound of mankind's determination to fight against fate, and every note was praising mankind.

The advancement of airflow drives the resonance of the sound tubes to produce sound. Each note carries a unique sense of human breath. The holy organ really has its own life, like a roaring giant.

One wave is higher than the other, one level of the scale is higher than the other, the fierce sound waves are getting heavier step by step, and tens of thousands of brass pipes are shaking wildly.

Countless large bellows hidden under the church, with the help of the magic engine, push increasingly powerful airflows into the breathing organ.

The deafening sound waves, the holy harmonies of the nuns and the "breathing" of the organ are intertwined and nestled together.

With every holy interlude of harmony, Medea could feel his spiritual power suddenly expanding outward in a great step, from covering Sera to covering the entire alliance and the entire subcontinent.

With the help of sound magic from all over the country, the powerful and penetrating sound waves continued to echo over the alliance, strengthening the resonance, breaking through the limitations of magic in transmitting sound waves, and ringing in the ears of all citizens in the country.

The vast world seemed to be connected to the little ones through Medea playing the organ.

The elusive Elsa appeared in a secret corner of the church, holding Shirley by the scruff of her neck.

Looking at Medea on the stage, whose entire body was radiating golden and white light and whose silver hair moved without wind, Elsa opened her mouth into a standard O shape.

Many notes in the lower piano are struggling, but the main tone of the organ leads them to the peak in the final roar, and all emotions burst and explode under this extreme air compression.

Countless exquisite glazed windows of the cathedral trembled constantly with the sound waves. The delegates just sat in the church, in the resonance chamber of the organ, "numbly" feeling the baptism from "heaven".

Medea felt that her body had undergone incomprehensible changes. She seemed to be able to "see" countless citizens listening to the voice of "God" with their eyes wide open and tears in their eyes.

Finally, in the emotionless, hymn-like, rising single note, everyone's souls were purified.

Although the playing has ended, the lingering sound lingers in their minds for a long time, and the ever-intensifying scale has been deeply engraved in their minds.

No one spoke in the church, and the performers did not stand up. Everyone seemed to be immersed in an atmosphere of absolute silence.

Music is the only soul communication that can break through language, religion, race and reach people's hearts. They all seem to be brought into the vast void by music, and the concept of time has become indifferent.

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