At 6:47 a.m. Earth time, the first avenue of the Abyss Species Special Zone -

A teenager in a light suit is driving a transport machine to work, and the supports are stacked with trees and concrete purchased from the tree people, as well as steel bars from his own country. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wrapped in a towel around his head, he was sweating profusely, and his slightly dry lips forced him to lick his tongue and wait until he had delivered the goods to his destination before he had time to drink.

The boy's name is Ulysses, and he is the lord of the Abyssal Species, but he is better at doing these physical tasks than he is at politics.

There is another reason, that is, Ulysses's sister Naya had made a rather wrong move before, and it would be a little inconvenient to appear in front of the people now; So Ulysses put her in charge of other things, and stayed at home for the time being.

After taking a sip of water, Ulysses began to work on the reconstruction, and in the face of the shortage of manpower, Ulysses decided to work with the people instead of putting on the lord's shelf.

Ulysses, who was carrying the timber, joined the carpenters who had arrived, and as they went to the underground pasture, they also listened to them about the precautions for building the fence.

"I didn't need you to come with you, my lord! But since you're here, you have to pay attention to the length of the wood, and when you use a chisel to cut out the inlay notch, don't forget to leave enough gaps for inserting chips. ”

"Those chips emit a special smell at regular intervals, right? And those smells can also make the captive monsters a lot more peaceful, thanks to the plan that everyone came up with. ”

Although Ulysses doesn't know much about animal husbandry, he has investigated before, after all, as a lord of a country, he will be laughed off if he is not well prepared.

Fortunately, it is not hot underground, and even if you sweat profusely from overwork, you will quickly get rid of it; Of course, in order not to catch a cold, Ulysse brought a lot of energy-replenishing drugs and sports drinks, which his sister and mother prepared for him.

The reconstruction has been going on for two days, and the cleaned streets are gradually returning to their original state, but it will take some time to get to their original state.

"It's your lord!! Is it here today? It's been so hard!! ”

"Everyone is, I'm just doing my best, after all, I'm causing trouble for everyone......"

"What do you say! Although there are losses and losses, everyone is also aware of a problem, if we sit still, it will only become more and more difficult to survive, and once the reconstruction work is completed, our abyss species will be heading towards the new world! ”

The aftermath of the disaster means the birth of a new hope, and it is better to look positively at the problems of the present and start to develop the future than to regret the past and complain about injustice.

The people of the Abyssal Seed once thought that they could solve their problems by relying on great power, but in fact they were meaningless if they did not act on their own.

It must have only just entered daylight outside, but there is no substantial diurnal change in the underground world; The disadvantage is that there is no natural set time to rest, only the bell of the [Tower of the Gods] announces 'night and day', and the advantage is that many people will not be affected by the day, and they are very energetic, which may be one of the characteristics of the abyssal species.

Abyssal species are different from human species, they will rest, but not necessarily at night on the surface.

If you have energy, you can work, and if you don't have energy, you can rest, and in this regard, you are still very free.

Of course, Ulysses also made it mandatory to have a break time, because this is the only way to make everyone feel like they are living together, otherwise it would be difficult for the people who are scattered to unite in time, and the people are aware of this and do not choose to oppose it.

But at the mention of the human race, Ulysses remembered the man who had helped him, Yahui from the Galactic Monastery.

"Lord Ulysses, I don't know if you've heard? Recently, there has been a big incident on the human side. ”

Said an elderly craftsman sitting on the roof taking a break, sipping tea made from tea leaves bought from the tree people.

"The human race has innumerable religions, and we of the abyssal race also have people who believe in the Cross Orthodox Church; However, because of the existence of apostates who were skeptical of the faith, they began to divide into two different camps from within...... Wait, according to their personalities, desires, and ideas, maybe there are more camps, right? ”

"Old man, do you mean that the religion of the human race is beginning to split from within?"

"Yes, there is still some difference between the religion of the human race and the religion of other races, and they use it as an important means of recruiting believers, but they forget to manage people's selfishness; The so-called faith is not supported by unity alone. ”

Just like the current Abyssal Species, if they want to tide over the difficulties, what the Abyssal Species needs most is not unity, but a warning that makes people aware of the danger.

"But that doesn't have much to do with us now, after all, we are also in a state of strength and lack of energy."

The old craftsman knew how big the problem was at the moment, and if he didn't repair the damage and damage suffered by the Abyss Seed Special Zone as quickly as possible, it would delay other plans and cause a tricky chain reaction.

But the thought that the person he had helped was in crisis and that he was unmoved here was a little unacceptable.

"Lord Ulysses, could you please throw that tool to me? The structure here is not very stable. ”

"Ahh Good! Good!! ”

Ulysses, who heard the request, reacted and always felt that he should do something, but he couldn't do anything about it.

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6:50 a.m. Earth time, backyard of the Sisters' Quarters at the Galactic Abbey.

Can't do anything?

The flowers in the backyard were soaked in the morning mist, and Glisa, who had put down the kettle and given up the idea of watering, had a somewhat unhappy expression on her face.

She had heard that the combined forces of the monasteries and churches were ready to set off, and the destination must be the universe where the battle was taking place, to clean up the group of heretics who had defected from the Church.

As a communications nun, Glissa can only help them exchange information, and nothing else......

It is said that it is good to do your job, but many people are fighting on the front line, but their job is to convey the ideas between different teams in a safe place, which can not be called a difficult task.

And this time Glisa was not selected for the advance force, does it mean that as a correspondent, she still has a lot of shortcomings?

In addition, after Glisa watched Yahui's speech earlier, the uneasiness in her heart expanded again, as the 'son of God', would Yahui make a dangerous move again? Glissa didn't want her savior to be in danger......

No, in fact, Yahui is not Glisa's life-saving benefactor, it is more appropriate to use indirect life-saving benefactor, but no matter what, Yahui has given her a certain degree of help, and the somewhat stubborn Glisa will not forget.

"Dear Glisa~ Don't be sad here alone, you can tell me if you have any questions."

"Thea ......"

The nun who suddenly hugged Glisa from behind was Thea, who was very energetic and always kept a cheerful attitude.

"It's nothing special, it's just a little worried about everyone as a companion...... Those who have rebelled from the church must have been prepared, right? Is it a bit unthinkable for everyone to cooperate so rashly to attack? ”

"That's where you are sentimental, you're too gentle and always thinking about how to make everyone happy, the problem is that you have to figure out your own position before that!"

"Your own positioning? I'm a correspondent, and I'm also responsible for documenting all kinds of information...... Such? ”

"It's lovely to be dull at this time!!"

Gritsa, who was rubbing her cheeks, felt itchy, but it was also very comfortable, and there was a sense of reassurance.

"You must be worried about Yahui and them, right? Like? ”

"No, it's not like that, but I think of them as family, and I can be sure that my family likes them."

"In that case, you have to put yourself in the right position first."

Thea, who is usually a little bit of a child, put on a mature and sophisticated expression at this time, clasping her hands around her chest and staring at the flower garden in front of her.

"Everybody has their own position, doesn't they? Thea, you're always too concerned about other people's things, and I think it's not right when you were in Brandt and Pegras, you should focus on yourself first. ”

"I'm also paying attention to it, and I'm serious about my work or something!"

"Oops, hey, that's not what I mean."

"What's that?"

Since joining the Galactic Monastery, Glissa has been working diligently.

Her current position is actually not high, but she is very satisfied, occasionally working as a foreman, occasionally researching information, and her life is much richer than ordinary people.

So what does Thea mean by focusing on herself? When it comes to work, Glisa doesn't think she's careless.

"Like makeup or something? Kiss Glisa, you often go out after tidying up, right? ”

"I'm not very good at it, and I think it's a waste of time, but it's fun to help Thea braid her hair."

"So Glisa, the gentle character of your big sister will make you suffer, and it doesn't just mean just dressing up to let you spend time on dressing up!"

Uh-huh? Glisa was a little confused...... Dressing up doesn't mean dressing up?

For example, if a person is asked to cherish herself, does that mean that she should protect herself? Of course not, there is another meaning for her to pay attention to the life around her and understand the people around her. ”

"Me, I have friends!"

Next year is a little older than herself, but in the face of such a cute Glisa, Thea still laughed, which made Glisa puff out her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Born into a poor family, Thea was abandoned by her parents and adopted by the Galactic Monastery, where she survived, but had no interest in life.

Know the rainy day when Thea and Glisa met......

At that time, Thea didn't know why a tattered little girl could always smile, and it wasn't until she got along with her that she realized that this guy was not a simple person.

She looks fragile on the outside, but she is stronger and gentler than anyone else, the former is a good thing, but the latter will make her encounter misfortune.

It's not bad to be gentle, but if it's too gentle, you'll be cruel to yourself.

"Glissa, you always think you're not doing enough, don't you? In my opinion, you've tried hard enough. ”

"Am I trying hard enough?"

"Yes, whether it's for others or for yourself, so rest assured, this problem will be solved satisfactorily."

The restless heart is restless, and no one knows when the battle of the universe will end, but it is certain that it will end sooner or later; What is to be done before that? It's very simple, work hard and live happily.

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At 7:06 a.m. Earth time, the Galactic Monastery Special Dormitory Private Room -

Got up too early? The draconian girl in her pajamas lifted the quilt, and Salom, who was disheveled and had her hair disheveled, yawned a big, big one; Her half-open eyes stared at the unfamiliar surroundings before her, and she couldn't help but remember her hometown, which, unlike here, was mostly made of stone, and the room was littered with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry and expensive jewelry.

What is the ridiculous contrast between the tribesmen who often fight over the treasure chests of a certain country, and who have decided to break away from the world, but are still blinded by seemingly gorgeous things.

Also a dragonman, Salom cares more about what he eats than about his wealth.

"Human! Human Ahui! Speed up!! Hungry!!! Give me something to eat, and I'll show you a big baby!! ”

Salom tapped the bell on the bedside table, but received no response.

Oh, right...... Salom vaguely remembers that when she was sleeping, one of them ran into her ear and said that she was going out for a morning run, and it was probably that guy.

There's no need to exercise or anything, isn't it fun to burn energy to increase energy?

"Hmm......"

The stomach began to protest again, but it was not at its limit, and Shalom, who was too lazy to move, decided to wait until Ahui returned to eat.

"Let's get some more sleep."

Anyway, there's nothing to do lately.

In this way, those human races and other alien races are very busy, and most of them have encountered very bad problems.

Maybe that stupid human race Yahui will also take action, which makes Salom feel a little unhappy, after all, it means that there is no one you like to bring you food and play in the future......

Shouldn't we ask? Salom thought so, and at the same time felt-

"They are all guys who don't know how to cherish them."

If you have time to fight, you might as well eat more, play more games, and listen to more music, so why waste your time arguing with others? I don't understand, I really don't understand.