Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

Chapter 608: Section 423: Roman Holiday (Part 1)



As soon as Matilda returned to the pavilion, she immediately found her sisters, "Mr. Malin took me to see the bottom of the sea!" Full of the most sincere joy, Matilda, now a fox girl with one and a half (yi) tails, exclaimed, "It’s so beautiful there."

"We’ve all been there," the girls answered in unison.

"Eh, when did you go? Why didn’t you take me with you?" the Fox Girl expressed her confusion.

"Because at that time you felt like you had grown another tail," the girls answered in unison again.

The Fox Girl was stunned, then put on a woeful face, and Malin, following behind her, raised his hand to pat her head, "Alright, girls, next we need to start massively producing. Lillim, have our Astrologers received any new messages lately?"

"No, but a new rift has been detected in the Dark Zone by the Eastern Kingdom."

"It seems our guests can hardly wait," sighed Malin, and then he patted Matilda who had sought consolation, "Don’t worry, I’m just lamenting that Fate hasn’t granted me enough time. If I had thirty years, I could make the entire Western Human World stronger, I could have stockpiled more resources, we would have had more armies, more cannons, more machine guns, we could even try to let mechanical bodies fly into the sky, but we don’t have enough time."

"It’s alright, Malin, we won’t submit to Chaos," Faye said as she sat beside Nova, looking at Malin.

"I know, in the past without us, our ancestors persevered through Chaos’s invasions time and again. Just like in the future without us, our descendants will also repel Chaos time and again," said Malin, smiling at his girls, "Don’t worry, we just need to do everything we can. The rest, let’s break the cycle of Fate and completely block the tide of Chaos. I hope we can use our deeds to tell our descendants..."

Malin paused, then delivered a line that was very classic to him, "With great sacrifice, bold ambitions arise, daring to make the sun and moon shine in a new sky."

"A poem from Thanan, what does it mean?" Faye looked towards Nova, who shook her head, "I haven’t studied the poetry of Thanan."

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