Xyrin Empire

Chapter 318 - 318 318 Daily Life and Getting Lost



Chapter 318 - 318 318 Daily Life and Getting Lost

?Chapter 318: Chapter 318 Daily Life and Getting Lost Chapter 318: Chapter 318 Daily Life and Getting Lost It’s exactly ten o’clock in the morning, the sun is shining and the sky is cloudless… Okay, I’ve mentioned the weather forecast in the previous chapter, so I’ll skip it here.

Anyway, on this warm autumn day, it’s very easy to feel sleepy—even though there’s a movement in Olympus to pry open the mysteries of a “super civilization that existed on Earth tens of thousands of years ago,” but for a hands-off manager like me who’s clueless about any form of conspiracy, that’s something for the professionals to deal with. Before getting into a fight, my favorite thing to do is to lazily lie on the sofa by the window in the living room, squinting in the sunshine after ten o’clock and maybe turning over to sunbathe my back.

Lilina is sitting beside me, the usually ill-tempered fake lolita is surprisingly quiet for once—she’s flipping through my phone’s photo album back and forth, claiming she wants to find something out of place to hand over to Qianqian so I can get “harmonized” by the latter. What a joke, I’ve hidden that stuff so well that even I can’t find it momentarily, and she thinks she can find it?

Such a rare moment of leisure…

The kids are usually the loudest sources of noise in this big house, but for now, Little Baobao has been taken out by Big Sister to shop, and with the normally liveliest little guy gone, the house has quieted down at least by half. Bubbles, as always, is holed up in her room playing games, watching anime, reading novels. Taking advantage of her powerful processor, she reigns supreme in various games as she makes hundred alt accounts to torment noobs, and she even established a large guild that supposedly ranks top in the entire internet, engaging in heated debates online with herself. Someone uninformed might think it’s thousands of netizens throwing bricks at each other. I’m considering whether I should rely on her to dominate internet public opinion in the future. Conservatively estimated, with Bubbles’s information processing ability, one percent of her computing power could easily replace a hundred thousand keyboard warriors. Meanwhile, Pandora and Visca, these two otherwise quiet kids who create an uproar whenever they meet, are congregating in Shadow City, letting their war nerves soaked in nitroglycerin fully ignite at the military base. As soon as someone from Olympus shows up, these two Little Ones could mobilize a ready-to-go naval, air, and land force to annihilate them—and that’s precisely what’s been giving me a headache lately. One Pandora was already enough to cast the shadow of war over all of humanity. Now, with Visca added to the mix, it’s not too bad while the sisters are feeling awkward towards each other; however, if one day they join forces, I fear I may become the historical criminal responsible for the extinction of splendid human civilization. Well, by that time, I bet there won’t be any institution left on Earth to judge me…

Qianqian is also in Shadow City right now. If I’m not mistaken, she’s in that massive machine room where every molecule of oxygen reeks of luxury, carrying out the “Boundless Love” great mission. This girl, always full of energy and vigor, seems to have found herself a stable hobby this time. At least until now, she has been tirelessly immersed in her grandly charitable cause. But to be honest, I’m always skeptical about Qianqian’s next move. Although we grew up together since childhood, Qianqian’s thick nerves are fundamentally different from those of other girls. The most notable example was in the third grade of elementary school when the boys in the class often enjoyed placing insects into the girls’ pencil cases seated nearby, satisfying their own dark human tendencies, not to mention that I used a similar method to successfully end Erya’s brutal reign over me—okay, that’s in the past. Being a girl, and an exceptionally spirited one, Qianqian naturally wasn’t spared. I don’t know which genius boy put a black and fuzzy caterpillar into little Loli Qianqian’s pencil box.

The ensuing developments were astonishingly dramatic. This girl, with exceptionally thick nerves and an innate talent for thinking in convoluted ways, happily played with that caterpillar all afternoon. The next day, she named it “Little Black” and ranked it as her second most important friend and pet. By the way, sitting at number one was a certain little friend named Chen Jun.

This incident directly made Xu Qianqian a legend among her male peers, causing them to view her as a Heavenly Person.

Oh, I’ve digressed again…

What I mean is, given Qianqian’s formidable nerves and her winding thought processes, I really can’t guarantee what she’ll take an interest in one second from now. Staying in “Boundless Love” to continue her devotion to public welfare or starting a Lei Feng group with a bunch of troublesome Imperial Officers to perform good deeds internationally—the theoretical possibilities of both are entirely the same. And I optimistically estimate that every time, she could drag her sister into her madness…

As for Sandora, there’s basically no need to consider; she told me this morning that she was planning to roam the streets to see if there was anything tasty. So if she’s not in some fast-food restaurant right now, then it’s either a Western restaurant, a Sichuan restaurant, a Cantonese restaurant, or a ramen shop. If she’s not wolfing down food at any of the above places, I guess she has just finished dining at one and is on her way to the next…

Fortunately, she’s not too keen on buffets, or I’d estimate all the buffets in K city would collapse any day now. On the contrary, one Sandora is almost driving the entire catering industry on our street.

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