PFC Chapter 869 New Order
Chapter 869 New Order
Chapter 869 New Order
Although it was called a wedding banquet, some local monsters had no idea what had happened before they arrived. They only knew that the Hakurei Shrine held an unprecedented grand banquet.
Fortunately, the guests who came here were familiar with each other, and with the explanation given by the generally enthusiastic villager Marisa, they drank several glasses of liquor and gathered in groups of three or four.
It's no different from previous banquets, except that there are more drinking buddies and it's more lively.
"It's a dream to drink wine from different worlds." Ibuki Suika, who had shoulder-length orange-brown hair, raised her huge wine bowl and drank.
"So it's the chef of the Night Sparrow Canteen getting married. Why isn't the bride Mystia? I thought she was the boss's wife, hahahaha~~~"
"If you keep talking nonsense like this, Mystia will not receive you for midnight snacks anymore." Konpaku Youmu sighed.
"Just kidding, she can't hear it in the kitchen." Ibuki Suika laughed and said, "It's just a pity that after the chef left, the side dishes that can be ordered in the Night Sparrow Dining Room are much less than before."
"But Youmu, is it okay for you not to look after Yuyuko?"
"No problem. Lady Yuyuko will not leave the table today." Youmu showed a relaxed and enjoyable expression:
"If someone gets married every day, cough cough, I'll make a mistake."
"It's so nice to be carefree," Reimu sighed, "Even if Gensokyo suddenly disappears one day, these drunkards won't feel anything."
"This laziness has been engraved into the souls of the monsters." Saeki Rin yawned and looked to the side:
"Come to think of it, why don't I see any of those other drunkards?"
"Hey! Suika!" Hoshiguma Yugi's heroic voice came from not far away. She raised a demon girl with scantily clad clothes and horns on her head with both hands and shouted:
"Look, it's you who has an exhibitionist fetish!"
"The me in another world?" Shuten-doji took a sip from the red round bowl, the wine flowing down the corners of his mouth and sliding across his open chest: "Why do you look like a little kid who hasn't grown up?"
Suika: “?”
"Those are heroic spirits from another world. The one that Hoshiguma Yuugi is holding is Shuten Douji, and the one with blond hair next to him is Ibaraki Douji."
An anonymous reporter, with his entire body wrapped in bandages, including his wings, held up a camera to take pictures:
"It is said that it comes from the world created by the Creator. I wonder if he will attack his creation when he is hungry and thirsty?"
"Rounding it off means that both Huashan and Suika have become members of each other's Paradise Project harem."
"Big crisis!"
Ibaraki Hanasu, who was holding the Tianyi Sect admission flyer and looking at the 'Tiandao Library' promotion on it, was flipping through it while drinking. When he heard these words, he suddenly burst into tears.
She looked at the Chaldean Heroic Spirits brought by Xingxiong Yongyi, and her expression became a little strange, "What kind of perverts are those two?"
"After all, she is CCTV's number one actress. Um, what's with this strange title?"
Reimu shook her head, throwing away the joke she got from someone, and looked at the reporter in surprise: "Wenwen, are you still alive?"
According to the newspaper report of Genji Haitang, in the drunk driving accident involving Feijian in Monster Mountain last night, one monster was missing and two humans were seriously injured. She thought that Reimu Marufumi had been killed by Su Lin after he caused all that gossip.
"Because I left late to edit the manuscript, I didn't have time to attend the news celebration party. I, who came from another fantasy town, took the place of death, and I was affected by the aftermath."
The voice of Yumeiwanfumi was filled with deep sadness, as desolate as the autumn leaves hanging on the branches that were about to enter winter:
"I have asked around the Sanzu River and the underworld, and the God of Death and the King of Hell said that there have been no dead monsters recently."
"The other honest and upright Wenwen must have been kidnapped, and is probably suffering from some kind of inhumane or perverted torture."
"Damn it! Someone is definitely plotting revenge! The suspect is right here!"
"Isn't it good to be alive?" Lingmeng's mouth twitched.
Just at this moment, the background music in the venue changed to a very exciting piano piece.
From the very beginning, the young man named Huai Shi, three goblins and a skeleton were playing the Oriental series of songs there.
Reimu knew from her memories that this song was called "Wind God Girl" and was the theme song of the Reimu Maru series.
"I" Reimu Maruwen's demonic power burned all over my body, and the fierce wind turned the bandage into powder: "This is an agreement between me and several colleagues!"
The scene of her, Finkel, Jiangshan, Wenwen No. 1, and the anonymous dark gods raising their glasses and swearing an oath to the bright moon across the screen emerged in her mind.
Of the five journalists, two have died.
"I will defend the dignity and honor of journalism! Go deep into Gensokyo and even the heavens and all realms, and speak for justice!"
It seems that this magical music has inspired her.
Forget it, ignore this paparazzi.
Reimu decided to enjoy herself now. After eating and drinking so many delicious foods, she wouldn't have to eat for the next seven days. No, she might as well get drunk and sleep for seven days.
"So, please answer!"
A pen acted as a microphone and blocked Reimu's way while she was humming a song.
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"Is your chastity still there?" Her eyes were filled with gossip:
"An enthusiastic villager who loves playing mahjong provided reliable information that the Emperor of Heaven treasured your chest cloth. May I ask if it was before the last reincarnation, or during the time you escaped from Gensokyo?"
bang
Whoosh-!
A huge piece of Yin-Yang jade rubbed against the air, burning with blazing flames at the edge of the arc and flying into the sky.
"Komachi, it's time to work. Go and see what happened to that monster who died before his life span ended." Yanluo Shiki Eiji said to Onozuka Komachi, the god of death.
"Eh?" Onozuka Komachi scratched his head. "Why did a monster die today? Isn't there something called a resurrection device? I'll call a colleague and ask him to give her one."
"You are the God of Death, how come you are also learning to abuse the resurrection tools like these people?!"
Shiki Yingji's eyes swept across the faces of the monks who were captured around her, and stayed for two seconds on the face of the two-meter-tall burly guy who looked like a good guy.
"Why are you standing up? I haven't finished talking yet. Lower your head a little. I can't see your face clearly."
"Yes"
Song Shuhang shrank back helplessly. He had only passively used some resurrection instruments, so why was he being caught by Yama and lectured?
When the resurrection match was held before, a large number of undead were cleared out, resulting in the underworld and the other side being free, but is it really okay to be visited by the King of Hell and the God of Death during the feast?
And even if it's just me, the guy next to me...
"After all, I have helped you catch a lot of ghosts. Can you give me some face?" Yang Jian asked with his hands spread out.
"It was because of your help that I contacted the Yama Kings of the world and took out the authority of the Underworld Center. Otherwise, the Underworld has a reincarnation mechanism that can keep me out of it!"
The King of Hell of Paradise raised the stick of repentance and said, "Many of the dead souls who came back voluntarily complained about your violent law enforcement. Why didn't you ask before you took action?!"
"And you guys who deliberately abused the resurrection items, what do you think the boundary between life and death is!?"
"Even if you encounter an enemy, you can't just go up and blow yourself up or die immediately. If you do that for a long time, you will become less and less willing to take your life."
God
At this moment, Yang Jian saw his elementary school, junior high school, and high school class teachers merged together. In such a magical and fantasy place, he could still feel the school atmosphere. There must be something wrong.
Song Shuhang and the cultivators around him had similar feelings. The key point was that what the other party said was quite right and they couldn't refute it for the time being.
But if you don't move your chopsticks, the food will get cold.
No, I’m not really worried that the food will get cold. In a semi-buffet format, there are always other hot dishes.
They were mainly worried that the hungry monsters very close to the table would expand their attack range and affect here. Apart from these unlucky guys, who else would feel so uncomfortable sitting there during a meal?
The table next door.
Remlia sat on a stool that was higher than her feet, the knife and fork in her hands motionless. She looked enviously at the monsters drinking with Reimu over there, and slowly glanced at the guests sitting at this table.
Ignore the little devil in the Scarlet Devil Mansion who is limp like a drunken devil
Gabriel: "Baji. Baji, why does it feel like that demon is as useless as Satania?"
Sariel: "It's really good to have something that can make the dead souls feel delicious, little vampire, don't you want to eat it?"
Sunday: "Remi, is the steak not to your taste?"
Lucifer: "Would you like some milk?"
Adam: "I can give you some blood."
Thank you for remembering that I am a vampire.
Remlia, who hadn’t gotten used to it yet, tried her best to maintain her dignity and murmured:
"No, no need."
"You should learn from Fran and eat more." Sunday said, "Fran, eat less unhealthy fried food."
Why did you start talking about teaching like a brother?
"Okay, Brother Jesus."
Don't call him brother!
Remlia looked at the thread of fate in her field of vision, which had become whiter than the church. She lowered her head helplessly, hoping that the magic of the Scarlet Devil Mansion could still be held.
"Oh, if only the robins had as much appetite as she does."
In fact, Sunday did automatically take on the role of an older brother, but it always seemed a little strange to other people at the neighboring tables.
It does not refer to him alone, but to all members of the Taichu Heaven in this area.
"I remember that it was Mr. Sunday, the boss of the event star Pinocchio."
General Jing Yuan, who was invited by Xianzhou's only designated strategic partner and came here as a representative on the Starry Sky Train, touched his chin:
"Does the family also have business dealings with the Zhatian Chamber of Commerce?"
He brought quite a few people with him from the Immortal Boat this time. Some of them received invitations individually. However, Yan Qing just saw a child of similar age, holding a sword embryo and emitting sword intent. He wanted to spar with this peer, so he stayed next to the group of people with terrible appetites.
"Sunday is now the messenger of hope." Dan Heng shook his head and handed over a jade omen for alliance:
"After you go back this time, it's best to bring the Immortal Boat Cloud Riders directly to Pinoconi."
"Hey, can't we all sit down and talk?" Jing Yuan smiled bitterly and pushed the jade piece back:
"The Xianzhou now owes the Starry Sky Train and the Stars a favor that cannot be repaid even with a Jade Omen. We are now promoting a universal practice that is only suitable for the people of the Xianzhou."
"So fast? Won't it cause unrest and outside attention?" Dan Heng was surprised.
"Well, you are the first one to notice this." Jing Yuan said something confusing, then glanced at Walter Yang who was drinking with a gloomy face.
The other party was sitting at the same table with Huang Quan, Bronya, Seele, Luosha and others.
"Mr. Walter, looking at your face, are you feeling unwell?" Luosha put one hand on his chest and said, "Although I am just a merchant, I know a thing or two about medicine."
"No, I just need some quiet time."
Walter could guess who had invited this guy, but some physiological instinctive reactions and conditioned reflexes were difficult to control.
"Perhaps it is the blessing of pioneering, or perhaps it is because you have had too much contact with the Star God."
Jing Yuan said: "Have you noticed that your strength has begun to increase recently? Compared with before, what will happen if I ask you to perform Kai Hai again now?"
"." Dan Heng thought for a moment and said, "If there is no upper limit, if this continues, maybe we can open up the sea of stars after some time."
"Hmm? This exaggerated increase is a special feature of the Immortal Dragonborn?"
"It's Xing who fed us a lot of weird things."
"Uh, okay."
Jing Yuan said with some surprise: "But you should also find that the power that walkers who have embarked on the path of destiny can now control is stronger than before."
This phenomenon is common throughout the universe. People have not found anything unusual, and even their memories and cognitions have given them the feeling that this is the way it is.
The reason they were able to detect this was mainly because a genius found the answer through some subtle changes.
"A genius in the Genius Club came to the conclusion that the anchor point was probably after Hope ascended to godhood. All Star Gods received 'Hope', and now the Star Gods and the entire universe have begun to evolve together."
“It’s allegedly a sense that a cap has been lifted.”
“This phenomenon is called ascension.”
Seeing Dan Heng lost in thought, Jing Yuan interrupted him with a smile and said that it would not cause any trouble. He came today to find Ye Fan to reach further cooperation and to solve some problems with the fairy boat to prevent possible extreme changes in the future.
"It is said that the man on the Starry Sky Train who looks very much like Xing and whose name is Qiong is the Envoy of Hope. Can you introduce him to me?"
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That's not the messenger, but the Star God of Hope himself. When the Star God of Hope is not around, the one wandering around the train is usually the Star God of Joy, Aha.
But you can't always tell the truth
"Any concerns? Or maybe let Xing take me to find him?"
"Xing and Qiong were just scared away by San Yue Qi. Now we can't find them and they won't reply to my messages."
"Ah, this. Could it be that Miss Sanyue also has some amazing background?"
Jing Yuan smiled helplessly and could only go to Ye Fan to discuss the matter first.
Although this wedding banquet was mainly for congratulating the two couples, many of the people who were invited or allowed to attend had their own goals to accomplish.
Therefore, it can also be regarded as a large-scale cross-world social cocktail party. People who come just for drinking and eating are very rare.
However, the two pairs of protagonists did not care. Instead, they each found their best friends and relatives, raised their glasses and immersed themselves in the joyful atmosphere.
"How much did you say?!"
Before Jing Yuan got closer, he saw Ye Fan, who was holding a bottle of wine in the distance, let go of Duan De's neck and looked blankly at a passerby with a fancy-dressed man.
"First, we'll have 100,000 mass-produced imperial weapons. If the inventory is sufficient, we'll add a few thousand immortal weapons and a complete cultivation system."
Chen Jun asked: "Can the universe be used as currency for payment?"
Ye Fan: "."
Even if you empty the current Zhatian Chamber of Commerce, you still won’t have these things. What is this new chaebol doing?
"We mainly want to use it for research, so the demand may be a bit large." Chen Jun was a little embarrassed: "If you don't support mass production of universes as currency, we can try another method."
“Out of stock.”
"Then let's get something inferior, like the Great Sage's weapons. I just saw them on the Yuanhuang Mall. Let's get a few billion pieces first."
“Emiya!!!”
Shirou Emiya, with a happy smile on his face, heard the voice and turned his head. He glanced at Ye Fan's expression, then looked at Chen Jun in front of him. His happy smile seemed to be about to turn into happy tears.
"It's okay. You'll have the next three months off for your honeymoon."
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(End of this chapter)