Chapter 674 We are friends

"We are..."

The mouse-eared people from afar had a lot to say, but after seeing this woman with wings and golden eyes, many of the words of explanation were inexplicably suppressed.

It must be said that even in the aesthetics of the mouse-eared people, Celitia is exceptionally beautiful, and this beauty even carries a kind of hidden pressure that people dare not offend.

In the extraordinary world, although beauty is not directly related to strength, beautiful creatures are not too weak, because natural beauty represents the excellent genes of the race and is the careful masterpiece of the Creator, and the acquired beauty and self-confidence often demonstrate the status and strength away from poor labor.

After brewing for a few seconds, the leading captain woke up from the shock brought by Celitia, and gradually recovered his thoughts and explained his purpose.

"We want to understand how this place developed, and the relevant information about the local area." He was well educated and had clear logic.

"Yeah." He agreed very quickly, but Celitia's eyes never left the other party, as if he was looking at a completed excellent creation.

"It's a good thing that you're curious about these things." She thought about something, turned around and raised her hand, and a book flew up from the bookshelf and fell into her hand.

"This book is what I wrote recently. It records the general history of this land in the past, as well as the various major events that have occurred in the past year. At the end, there are also the mottos and quotations of Lady Heshia." She remembered the scene during the interview, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I haven't thought of a name yet. If it is called the Birth of the Star-Seeking Covenant, this book is too thin and can only be regarded as the prologue." After saying that, she handed the book without a cover to the other party.

Although it is only a hundred pages, the quality of this book is already the best that the mouse-eared people have ever seen in their lives. The clear printing handwriting and a large number of black and white outlines and illustrations show the editor's aesthetics and profound knowledge.

"Thank you very much." The leading captain bowed his head to thank.

"Can you tell me the reason? You came from the distant Iron Rat Kingdom just to find out what happened here?" Celitia still understands the situation of the mouse-eared people. They are currently in the feudal society stage, far from being as advanced and pioneering as the Slami Association.

"There are more complicated reasons..." The captain didn't want to explain too much. In fact, the Iron Rat Kingdom is not peaceful now. They were sent here and were told various expectations.

Without explaining the reason, the captain continued to ask about other books, because he saw a lot of interesting things here.

"Grain farming, fruit tree fruit cultivation, iron smelting, basic construction technology..." He glanced at them and recited the books he wanted to open.

"If you want to read, you can open it directly." Seeing that they were still a little restrained, Celitia, who was sitting on the cross chair, took the initiative to speak.

So the mouse-eared tribe opened these books with some expectation and some caution. The cover and the table of contents at the beginning listed the words they were looking forward to. Turning over the prologue and the first few pages was also very satisfying. However, when the book was turned about one-tenth, the back was blank, as if it was a printing error.

"This is not a mistake, but a necessary concealment." Celitia's voice sounded above their heads.

"Knowledge must show its value, so that people will cherish it. If you want to read the content behind, you have to pay to buy it." Celitia shook her fingers lightly.

"I know you don't have much money now, so why don't you stay in the city first and earn money by working." Her golden eyes were filled with encouragement and expectation. She

had always known these mouse-eared people from books, and now that she could observe them with her own eyes, she naturally wanted them to stay for a while.

"This... it seems we can't refuse." Several mouse-eared people looked at each other. In fact, even if the bookstore owner didn't suggest it, they would stay here for a while.

"Thank you for today. Can you tell me your name?" They still respect knowledgeable and beautiful people.

"My name is Celitia, what about you?"

"My name is Dandelion." Mouse-eared people often use flowers as their names.

"It's a very common name."

In Celitia's impression, there are almost 2 named Dandelion in 100 mouse-eared people, and of course the most common name is Hyacinth.

After saying goodbye to Celitia, the group of mouse-eared people left, and the bookstore returned to silence again. Although the book catalog is complete and the decoration is good, it is still too much to expect people who have just escaped hunger to come and read and learn to write immediately.

In the afternoon, there were only a few waves of customers coming to the store, and only two people actually bought books. Fortunately, Celitia didn't expect to make much money from this. It was actually Heshia's suggestion that she opened a bookstore. She hoped that this newly built town could provide a channel for those who were eager for knowledge.

Let's close the store tomorrow. There is no need to maintain such a flow of customers every day. Celitia made plans and thought about how to approach the girl who was getting familiar with her tomorrow. She was getting more and more interested in Heshia, and the relationship between the two had been full of surprises and twists and turns since the first day they met.

...

One month ago.

"Your Highness Heshia, someone wants to see you." Tilan, who had just finished dealing with business in the study and was about to walk out, was stopped by someone.

"Who is it?"

There were many people who wanted to see her, but they were usually stopped. After all, her time was limited. Unless the other party was very special, the person in charge of external affairs would ask her.

"She is a Silver Wing, well, very knowledgeable, powerful and beautiful, and said that she can provide assistance to the Star-Seeking Covenant."

"Silver Wing..." Tilan had heard this name more than once. Many people had mistaken Orlesi for a Silver Wing before, because they both had silver hair, were very beautiful, and were very powerful, but Orlesi had no wings, and her ears were also standard elf pointed ears. After several explanations, no one continued to raise this conjecture.

"Bring her here."

"Yes."

Tilan saw Celitia in a white stone round pavilion halfway up the waist, but before she could speak, Loloria behind her started to take action.

Her usual emerald eyes turned red in an instant, and then her wings spread open, and several particle beams shot out, almost piercing Celitia, and this Silver Wing was not to be outdone, and immediately entered combat mode, and the two fought in the air.

As an artificial angel and mechanical life, Loloria's body has slowly returned to the Sequence 7 stage after six months of repair and recharging. Although it is still far from its peak, compared to the ignorant and backward world today, its combat power is already beyond the standard.

However, when the two were fighting in the air, Lololia did not have the upper hand, because Celitia, who was opposite her, was also a genius among geniuses, with a solid foundation and extremely skilled in the application of extraordinary knowledge formulas. She fought with Lololia for a long time without losing the

upper hand. In the end, it was Tilan who flew up and asked the two to stop, which made the two sides slowly descend to talk.

"Tilan, this guy is not a good person at first glance~" Lololia was the first to complain, looking for a reason for her own action.

Celitia was also very angry. She had done nothing, but she was being splashed with dirty water for no reason. These mechanical bodies were indeed very scheming, and I don't know what data they were calculating in their minds every day.

"Okay, okay, sit down first." Tilan smiled and appeased both parties. Although Celitia had some things to hide, the other party did not have any ill intentions. As a singer, she could still feel this.

After that, both sides introduced themselves. Lololia bluntly said that she was an artificial angel. She had fought with the Silver Wings in the past. Many sisters and companions died in the war against the Silver Wings.

It turned out that mechanical bodies would also bear grudges. This was the first time that Tilan saw such a humane performance in Lololia.

"Of course mechanical bodies will bear grudges. This is a feedback to the factors that hurt themselves. How can we deal with it if we don't record it later." Lololia responded confidently.

Although she still had some hostility towards Celitia, under Tilan's persuasion, Lololia still put aside her personal hatred and did not continue to take action. After all, in their code settings, the orders of the original humans as leaders have a higher priority.

After comforting Lololia, Tilan had a good conversation with Celitia.

"Hello, I'm Heshia. I heard that you came here specifically to see me."

"Hello, I'm Celitia." The other party raised her white skirt and saluted elegantly, then stood up. She didn't face the inferiority and nervousness of others like Tilan, but looked at the girl in front of her with interest.

Tilan didn't know how many such looks she had experienced in the Federation. Almost everyone was interested in the singer, either because of her beauty or because of interests.

"I heard about Heshia from a far distance, so I really want to know how she did it, such as looking young and powerful, beautiful but not a vase, and managing the camp in an orderly manner." Celitia said her purpose frankly.

"As a silver-winged species, I have traveled to many places and mastered a lot of knowledge. I think my ability should be a help to Heshia." She pressed her fingers lightly on the collar and lowered her head slightly.

"Since you are so proactive, you must have something you want." Tilan also looked at Celitia with a sizing look.

No wonder people often misunderstand. Celitia is indeed stunningly beautiful, and is about the same as Orles. They are both like flowers blooming under the scorching sun, with their own unique temperament and pride.

In terms of strength, the other party has also reached Sequence 7, and such strength is even stronger than the former Wolf Blood Queen. Although the Wolf Blood Queen is also Sequence 7, her promotion is not perfect. There are many incomplete and insufficient places in the Sequence Core. In the environment of the Federation, it is estimated that many Sequence 6s can defeat her.

This Celitia is a real Sequence 7 Transcendent with a solid foundation, knowledge and strength. She can tie with Loloria. In today's world, she is more than enough to be a hegemon.

Even if Celitia did not say her origins, Heshia saw at a glance that the Silver Wings must have a perfect and powerful social structure, otherwise people like Celitia would not be born. The perfection of the knowledge system and the solid foundation are not something that can be achieved by self-study.

If she really grew up alone and experienced many ups and downs to achieve success, her personality would not be so normal.

In Celitia's eyes, she also felt that Heshia should not be a genius that suddenly appeared. The calmness and composure of the other party in dealing with people, as well as the various ideas and views revealed in her conversation, were not cultivated by a narrow-minded region. It was not an exaggeration to say that Heshia was the perfect heir cultivated by a certain big power. However, where did such a big power come from? Is there anything that the Silver Wings don't know?

[She has many secrets.]

The two of them almost had this idea at the same time.

With curiosity and respect for each other, the two slowly sat down and talked. The topic also tacitly avoided exploring each other's origins and turned to the direction and goals of the future development of the camp.

"First, build a city that can accommodate a large population, a city that can operate naturally and gradually grow."

"The city is the prototype of a country. There are scattered small towns around a large city, and there are many villages around the small towns. This is the earliest national model." Celitia said her opinion.

"A perfect city also represents the gradual maturity of relevant laws, which can be promoted and replicated to build a wider territory." Celitia said about her envisioned future path.

"It's great." Tilan blinked.

"But this world is not a desert. What should we do if we encounter other countries or forces?"

"This can be traded or conquered."

When giving this answer, Celitia was not as sure as before. Since the birth of the Silver Wings, they have been fighting the most brutal wars with various sacred suns. Both sides are aiming to exterminate each other. They have never said that they will sit down and negotiate coexistence. Therefore, in the perception and habits of the Silver Wings, they don't know how to live with other races.

Do you really have to live in the same room with those people who roll in the mud and smell greasy and dirty? This is really psychologically unacceptable to the cleanliness-obsessed Silver Wings. They have their own pride and don't think that the Silver Wings must rely on other races to survive.

Tilan did not laugh at or blame Celitia for being stuck. Instead, she thought about it and asked Celitia about other matters, such as specific urban planning and the formulation of various laws and regulations. Celitia answered all these questions very well. It seems that she has really learned a lot of knowledge, not just memorizing those few lines of text.

"I see. Celitia, can you stay as a staff member? Of course, your salary will not be less. You can also tell me if you have any other requirements."

"The salary is about the same as others. In fact, I am here mainly for you, Heshia." Celitia really can't lie. Tilan felt that her words were a bit too straightforward.

"Then what do you want from me? Do you want me to do something for you?" Tilan was curious.

"That's not necessary. As long as Heshia lets me stay by your side, I want to be friends with you." Celitia said her hope frankly. In her eyes, this girl was like a shining treasure with countless futures to be discovered and developed.

"Okay, then we'll be friends from now on, Celitia." The girl's frank answer made Celitia feel a different emotion for the first time.

Was this perfunctory, sincere, and without any ulterior motives, or was it some kind of stronger self-confidence and tolerance?

(End of this chapter)