Who says the Magic Cyber ​​Police can't overthrow the Heavenly Gang?

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"Besides, their procedures are their procedures. If there's an application for advance approval, isn't that also our procedure? Under the Queen's feet, do you think you can skip procedures? I really don't know what's there to talk about..."

The vice-speaker's lips curled slightly. Seeing the awkward expressions on everyone's faces, he tapped the table, glanced at Hou Sailei, whom he used daily to kill people, cleared his throat, and said:

"What Lord Husseille said makes sense. As the Queen's subject, it is natural for me to share her burdens. Bring up all the applications for early approval!"

As soon as the deputy speaker finished speaking, two assistants began distributing a batch of parchment scrolls with details written on them to the crowd. Everyone sighed, knowing that they couldn't escape their fate of getting down to business that afternoon, so they had no choice but to accept the scrolls and begin reading.

However, less than half a minute later, someone couldn't help but loudly complain.

"No, the Titania City that's been all over the Magic Network lately? Am I still dreaming, or is this examiner still dreaming? How could they submit such an early approval application?"

"Hahaha, which noble candidate on the list is it? They've fooled the examiner to this extent."

"This is insane..."

"What was his thinking when he made this application? Was he drunk? I've said before that nobles on missions should be subject to a prohibition on alcohol..."

"Order! Order!" The vice-speaker slammed his hand on the table, frowned, and looked at the murmuring crowd below, saying sternly:

"This Titania City is merely a reference point provided by the examiners, not the actual Titania City. According to procedure, since the examiners have made this point, we need to begin discussing what kind of mission statement we should issue if the candidate possesses assets like Titania City..."

“I refuse to discuss such a ridiculous topic,” said Marquis Perrotta, his face long and narrow, as he stood up, his expression full of disgust.

"The examiner's gone mad! Are we being treated like flying monsters, put on a monkey show? Leaving aside whether an ordinary student could possibly possess such power, even if it were truly Titania, in the face of us genuine nobles..."

"cough!"

Husserl coughed sharply, a strange look appearing on his face. He twirled the quill pen in his hand and said in a very odd tone:

"Ladies and gentlemen... I think you can open the council's group chat and take a look. Hmm, someone forwarded the photos taken by that examiner on site..."

"..."

Marquis Perrotta's eyes twitched slightly as his statement was interrupted. He glared at Hussein and then rejoined the group chat.

"Ok??"

"Clam?"

"...fuck!"

The exclamations of her colleagues reached her ears, and Perrotta's eyes widened as she stared at the endless island in the group chat photo and the towering structure that stretched straight to the sky like a giant bull. A buzzing sound suddenly echoed in her mind.

He swayed a few times, feeling slightly dizzy, and then slumped back into his chair with a thud. His head throbbed as he stared at the scroll on the table, his eyes gradually becoming vacant.

"...Your Excellency Marquis? Lord Perrotta?"

Several minutes later, Perrotta finally snapped out of his daze at Husserl's gruff shouts. He stared blankly at Husserl, only to see the detestable bearded man giving him a disdainful look.

Seeing that Perrotta finally realized what was happening, Hussein chuckled and asked:

"What did you just say? Even if it really is the city of Titania, in front of you...? Oh, I know, you don't mean you think the King of Titania isn't qualified in front of you, do you?"

Perrotta shuddered, his head buzzing. He took a deep breath and said with a grim expression:

"...In matters of...parliament, what's this about being qualified or not! It's about equal respect...! If he becomes a colleague, I will naturally, naturally welcome him with open arms..."

Husserl burst into laughter in front of everyone, forcefully injecting a cheerful atmosphere into the tense parliament.

……

……

Carter stared blankly out the car window, watching the city walls and the thousand-meter-high tower getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but swallow.

Those are floating islands! If we don't count the dukedoms that the Kingdom of Norard doesn't currently have, one floating island is worth at least several earls!

When had he, a mere examiner, ever seen such a scene?

Assessment? Do I even deserve it?

Carter's legs were shaking, and he rubbed his face vigorously.

To be honest, he had considered jumping out of the car on the way, but after several hours of mental preparation, he found that the car door seemed to be blocked by a strange vine.

After discovering this fact, he felt more and more that he might... really have to go to Titania.

A lavish crab feast—is this considered a publicly funded trip? The places they went to are just too outrageous.

Carter couldn't help but cross his arms and give a wry smile. Fortunately, the reports about Titania that he had seen in the past few days were mostly positive, so he wasn't scared out of his wits.

Meanwhile, after sharing increasingly alarming photos with his colleagues and seeing their equally stunned expressions, Carter felt a little relieved.

The pressure won't disappear; it's just been transferred to other people...

In other words, Carter was unaware that the Noble Council had already begun discussions on how to select mission books under suffocating pressure; otherwise, his stress would have been relieved even more.

However, to be honest, after slowly accepting this, the idea of ​​going to Titania doesn't seem so scary anymore.

What's more, the coachman was chatting excitedly in front of them, and Carter's mood was slightly affected by his chatter.

Indeed, for these ordinary people, Titania seems to be a fascinating and intriguing place.

The only downside was that the road was in bad condition, and the driver was incredibly talkative. Carter couldn't even pretend to sleep because the driver could talk to himself for an hour straight...

Next time you take a taxi, be sure to tell the driver in advance that you are not good at communicating.

However, Carter still had a little confidence left. After all, he had stayed in the capital for so long, and he was confident that there was no city on this land more magnificent than the Fortress of the Mandarin Ducks.

Just kidding, that's the most prosperous place in all the territories of the Kingdom of Norard. Even Lundia couldn't possibly dedicate the entire nation's resources to supporting just one city.

Even if the King of Titania is a descendant of a historical lineage, and even if the city of Titania once reigned supreme, it still cannot compare to the imperial capital, meticulously crafted by countless artisans…

Wait, what is that?

Several newly built campsites appeared on both sides of the road. Tourists who seemed to be strangers to each other were sitting around a campfire, chatting enthusiastically. A small team of builders who looked like earthen mages from Lundia were building the prototype of the trade route.

Not far from them, a group of weary, pointed-eared elf descendants were still setting up somewhat old tents. Despite the atmosphere of being newcomers, some people were already giving these strangers, who had met by chance, gifts of dried food and fruit that had come from afar.

Carter's gaze swept over the excited explorers and landed on a caravan of carriages parked near the island. Upon seeing the markings on the carriages, his pupils suddenly dilated.

That's... the largest merchant guild in Senhai Territory, the "Ancient Tree Merchant Guild"! It's rumored that the Ancient Tree Merchant Guild only deals with large-scale transactions between ancient powers, but right now, it's transporting the most ordinary building materials for this new city?

However, before this shock could spread in Carter's mind, the city walls of Titania, which gradually emerged from the cloud cover as he drew closer, appeared before him.

What kind of city gate tower is that?!

The rugged eaves stretched out in all directions, and on the top of the densely packed tiles, countless unnamed sculptures stood on the roof ridge parallel to the horizon, each with a different shape, like demons hidden deep in history. In just a second, Carter lowered his head in fear.

Beneath the roof style he had never seen before, the uneven city walls exuded a chilling, ancient grandeur that instantly overwhelmed his mind. Before the mostly creamy-colored castle facades of Atlantis, the dark red city towers carried a bloody stench, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and made him tremble all over in an instant.

What kind of castle is this? Is it a war fortress from the realm of evil spirits? It's so...breathtaking!

Further down, an open arched gate is nestled among the desolate battlements. Passing through that massive gate, one can vaguely see a lush forest and the magnificent city lord's mansion in the center of the inner city wall.

With the neighing of the dragon horse, the carriage slowly came to a stop. The vines clinging to the carriage door opened it without Carter noticing. He stepped out of the carriage in a daze, and subconsciously looked up again at the city gate structure that was beyond description.

At that moment, Carter suddenly felt that even the magnificent Flower Castle, built with the full power of the kingdom, might only be considered a delicate woman beneath such a tower.

Titania, on the other hand, is a mighty and fierce iron-blooded strongman, standing silently on the edge of the kingdom, seemingly looking down, or perhaps resting indifferently. Its undulating city walls seem to lie dormant in peace, yet give people a sense of fear that they are waiting to devour them.

Carter's legs went slightly weak, and he unconsciously steadied himself against the carriage beside him, his heart pounding with emotion as he exclaimed:

"What a magnificent... city of Titania!"

Chapter 387 The Teleportation Array to the Reception Island

The evening sun slanted down from the direction of Lundia, shining through the half-open carriage window and illuminating the little princess's serene face, casting a shadow beneath her long, thick eyelashes.

Latis looked at the little princess who had unknowingly fallen asleep on his shoulder and couldn't help but yawn.

Although the hybrid dragon horse was more than twice as fast as the original eagle-crossing horse, the journey still took a long time. They set off in the early morning and arrived in the evening.

Latis had assumed that the journey would mostly involve business, but to his surprise, they hardly talked about anything. Driven by a desire for the little princess to experience "the outside world," Latis took out various adventure novels from his previous life and adventure stories adapted from his real experiences during his interdimensional travels, and chattered away for an entire afternoon in front of the little princess's hopeful eyes.

Of course, the parts unsuitable for children have been removed... But then again, this person has lived a pure and innocent life, and doesn't have many scenes unsuitable for children. Is it too many? Not many at all.

In return, Slingk awkwardly talked about his experiences as a cyber police officer carrying out assignments, which really piqued Latis's curiosity, since although he would occasionally receive assignments from the cyber police, he had basically never carried them out.

Firstly, I don't have much free time, and secondly, I played too many Ubisoft games in my previous life, which cured my compulsion to do quests whenever I see a question mark.

According to Slingk, the cyber police mostly deal with issues related to illegal spells, such as the case of Latis's spell being flagged as risky and then submitted to Mitu for evaluation. Fortunately, the development of erotic novels in this world is not very prosperous, so Latis is the only author of this unique erotic novel, and the little princess is lucky to have escaped contamination.

Aside from dealing with illegal spells and conducting box attacks when necessary, the tasks assigned by the Magic Network are mainly to handle abnormal magic phenomena in certain areas or to carry out annihilation and strike missions related to black hat organizations.

Most of the time it was quite dangerous, but fortunately Slinger was an experienced cyber police officer who was used to guerrilla warfare, so he could handle small groups of black hat operatives without any problem. If he encountered something he couldn't handle, he could work together with the cyber police who arrived later to defeat it.

Latis listened as the little princess slowly recounted her experiences many times, as if listening to a story, and then suddenly remembered something very important.

Although Black Hat had already dealt with the ambush before his first meeting with the princess in reality, the princess was indeed ambushed by Black Hat in the simulation.

During the last simulation, Latis learned from the Queen that the Black Hats were actually a force organized by the Queen herself. At the time, she was so shocked by this fact that she didn't have time to think about it in detail. Now that she thinks about it, not to mention what the Queen's intention was in allowing the Black Hats to commit evil deeds all over the territory of the Kingdom of Norard, the fact that the Black Hats wanted to ambush the little princess... it's unlikely that the Queen didn't know.

The question is, since the little princess is not the Queen's biological daughter, and as a cyber police officer, she belongs to the Queen's opposing camp, wouldn't her staying in the capital be equivalent to being in the enemy's headquarters?

Latis immediately wanted Slinger to leave the capital. He still liked the little princess very much, and the thought of her dangerous situation made him uneasy.

But no matter how you look at it, Sling would definitely not agree. In the simulation, she is also very career-minded. This can be seen from the line "I invite you to be my consort". No matter how intense the situation in the capital is, she wants to become queen and then "marry" Latis. For her, the princess is not just a crown, but also a professional identity.

After calming down a bit, Latis suddenly felt that this might also be part of the goddess's plan. Otherwise, why would she choose someone else as the cyber police officer, but deliberately choose Slingk, who was not her biological daughter?

Perhaps the rivalry between the queen and the goddess began long ago...

The game was close, and although the Queen seemed to have the upper hand from all angles, it was possible that Latis had simply not yet seen the Goddess's strategy.

It has to be said, women fighting is really exciting; it even gave Latis a heart-pounding fright.

However, before the little princess became tired from the journey, she noticed that Latis seemed a little off. After Latis gently explained his concerns, she winked and smiled in response:

"Thank you for your concern, Lord Latis. I am not a fool who only knows how to act rashly. If I fail in the future, I will come to your side to ask for protection. I hope you will not despise me and will kindly take me in!"

Upon hearing this reply, Latis couldn't help but rub his forehead and smile wryly. It was obvious that the little princess had no intention of giving up the fight for the throne, nor did she want to avoid the dangers on the road ahead. She had simply mentioned the worst possible outcome to show her affection for him and to comfort him.

Why are all these girls so assertive?

Of course, this doesn't mean they're domineering in front of me. On the contrary, they're incredibly gentle in my presence, but when it comes to their respective careers, they instantly transform into resolute and ruthless warriors...

Is this, is this right?

However, for some reason, Latis felt a surge of excitement. It was as if, after realizing that the girls were not only his harem, but also his comrades-in-arms, he suddenly felt that his life had not been in vain.

I would brave the winds and waves for them, and they would do the same for me.

Even the most noble princess would hide a blood-stained rapier under her parasol.

I'm so lucky to have met such a group of girls!