"Your Highness, this is a letter from Sir Ira Alcarras."

Facing the messenger's arrival, Milian Miriam, who was staying in her lounge, gently opened her eyes... with gentle eyebrows, she looked at the messenger outside the one-way glazed door, respectfully pushing the letter in. .

Yes, this is the crystallization of human wisdom. Only when looking from one side to the other can one see the glaze of things clearly... Looking from the outside to the inside, only the vague frosting can be seen.

"I understand, you have worked hard."

Miriam spoke through the door. The handsome young man stretched out his slender fingers, cut the ink pad with a knife, and opened the envelope... He unfolded the parchment, and looked at the aristocratic font on it.

Ira's handwriting is really beautiful... There is a feeling of a classic imperial family.

"..."

Although the Theocracy's side is not affected by the extreme cold disaster, it can be clearly felt... the weather is a little bit better today, at least it is not as cold as before.

Even if you continue to wear the previous four or five thickened clothes, you will already feel hot.

After all, in terms of time, if there is no [disaster], then it should be summer now... The temperature may slowly return to the temperature it should be in summer.

After the extreme cold... immediately followed by the normal hot summer.

Let's not talk about whether plants and animals can bear it, let alone whether the world itself can bear it...at least ordinary people will have a hard time, innocent mortals will always be more involuntary than professionals.

Miriam always felt that he was too sentimental, and knew that his character had always been too soft, but...he couldn't stop being distressed, and he couldn't help himself not to care about ordinary people.

If it is really possible for common people to choose a country on the main material plane to be born before reincarnation... Aside from the silver moon tree garden where [birth is the pinnacle], the Theocracy may be the best choice.

Because Miriam Miriam was a Madonna... a Madonna.

It's not the kind of virgin bitch who does to others what she doesn't want, nor is she a hypocrite who wants to satisfy her own vanity, but a genuine, fundamentally good person.

"well……"

Worried about the future of intelligent beings, worried about the future of the world, but sighed because of her own powerlessness, Miriam shook her head and looked at the letter in her hand.

【I am Ira Alcaraz, and I am now... sending an invitation to the whole world! 】

"..."

Miriam's pupils shrank suddenly... Based on his understanding of Ira's character, he rarely speaks or writes with such an [unquestionable] attitude, and Ira may get the [must be so] 】The reason.

Maybe it's just intuition, but Miriam feels... something to do with disaster.

It is very interesting that before Ira started writing various letters, various countries had never had such a moment in the past, as now, they have achieved interesting exchanges in intelligence.

As before, if you want to tell the whole world about a certain information, then the only way is to communicate with the Three Towers, and then the news must be verified by the Three Towers to confirm that there is no ambiguity, and the accuracy of the message will be spread to the whole world. world.

But now, Ira has replaced the role of [Bridge], and does it better.

Realizing this, Milian looked down...

[Riotous four-legged monsters, abnormal severe cold, and other disasters that will inevitably occur in the future, and become disasters. This is a disaster that has been sealed since the Age of Gods and has not been resolved until now. It is a disaster that can destroy the world. Er. 】

[This is a fact—the gods are dead. 】

"..."

Seeing this, Milian stood up abruptly. He recalled all the knowledge and information of the Theocracy, and looked at the stained glass murals all around him... He looked at the first dawn light——what is Ira going to do?

Regarding this question, I believe that everyone who reads the letter will have this doubt.

But soon, Ira had already given the answer in the letter——

【About the information I know, there will be an attached letter coming after a while, and what I want to say now is--next Sunday, I will call all the kings, emperors, and empresses! Participate in the meeting of kings! 】

[Whether it’s an empire, a church country, a principality... and all other big countries, or some other countries that are struggling to resist the disaster, or countries that have been destroyed by the disaster, even if it’s just a small country and you are alone, There is no need to question your eligibility to attend the meeting. 】

[Don't worry about anything, come to the Pure White Tower at noon! 】

[The way to go to the Pure White Tower is not a secret, and the heart that does not want to be overwhelmed by the disaster is the passport for all the kings to come here... Every king can bring a deputy to come here. join. 】

【If you don't want to come, it's okay. I will investigate the reason for not wanting to come after that. 】

"..."

"Puff~"

Mi Lian laughed softly, and he complained softly, and said to himself: "Having said so, who would dare not come...Your Excellency Yila, after all, you have killed an existence outside the theory~ "

Sighing inwardly for Ira's wickedness, Milian continued to look at...

[We live together on the main plane, our homeland will not be invaded by things called disasters. For this reason, we need to gather all the intelligence and strength, and provide advice and assistance to all countries that are difficult to fight against disasters . 】

[Everyone who has experienced the two disasters, everyone who read the letter...maybe feel their own powerlessness, lament the fate of the world, and suffer from the life and death of their own country, right? Are you scared? Are you ashamed! ? 】

Milian was stunned for a moment, because...Ira's writing was not bad at all.

Afraid, very afraid... Ashamed, really ashamed because of my own fear.

[No need to be afraid, no need to be ashamed! Feeling fear is the proof that we are alive; feeling ashamed is the reason we need to gather... I can guarantee that disaster and pain will eventually be cut off. 】

【Our strength may be very small, but if we put together small parts, small parts, small parts, then the power will be very strong, because I am Ira. 】

【O king who lost his kingdom due to disaster! O king whose subjects were buried in calamity! Even... the keen ones have already noticed that there will be kings with bad futures in the world! 】

【Kings! The hope of the main plane is here! ! 】

"..."

Milian was silent. Looking at the ray of light in the sky, he stood up abruptly and pushed open the door of the lounge. He ordered decisively, "Bishop Tijie, this Sunday, come with me to the Tower of Pure White."

To Milian who suddenly made a plan for the trip, a red-robed bishop who looked like an uncle asked doubtfully, "Your Highness, what is the purpose of going to the Pure White Tower?"

Looking at Bishop Tijie who was asking this question, Milian opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain quickly. After a few seconds, he thought of a suitable and short word——

"Go to Iraq."

Tij: "???"

Other priests: "..."

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"His Royal Highness Isabella, go to the Tower of Pure White with us on Sunday. Ira has summoned the kings of the world."

Marilla Alcarras said so, and pushed the letter in front of Isabella... Yes, before Isabella saw the letter, the letter had already been read by many people.

"OK!"

The answer is too decisive! Have you read it? !

Marilla, who was speechless and complaining in her heart, sighed softly... looked up at the morning glow in the sky.

Calamity...?

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"Novak, what do you think?"

Orfirus waved the letter in her hand, and asked Novak this way... And Novak, who was on the same front with Orfirus recently, also quickly gave his opinion: "It's a bit like It’s like announcing [I’m going to rule the world, you guys give me acquaintance points!].”

"So……"

"Accept the rule... just kidding."

Novak was thinking about Ira's intentions, and he casually made an unexpected joke that was not difficult to accept, and lightly tapped the table with his fingers, saying, "But it's impossible not to go."

Otherwise, the end should not be good.

"makes sense."

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"Ahem, ahem...ah, an invitation from Ira?"

Although he is the patriarch of the furry tribe, Maoyou doesn't think that he has the means to leave the beastman country alive because of his innocence. He looked at his daughter with bright eyes and said, "Mao Youyou, go for me... call the crocodile." Dam dam."

"good!"

"..."

"Is it a disaster? Ira...that's amazing..."

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"Oh oh oh oh!! Emperor! We miss you!!!"

"Ah! Emperor, take me with you!"

"Quack! It seems to be drinking with Ira again!"

"..."

Dwarf King Andreva: No, I'd better go by myself.

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"Ira's letter? Meeting...hahahahaha... woo woo woo woo~"

However, my kingdom has long been...

Many kings who lost their country because of the disaster, and were forced to face the destruction because of the disaster, looked at the letter in their hands... They looked at it very seriously, and read Ira's letter.

"..."

"..."

Everyone's thoughts are very similar at this moment——

If, in this world, there really exists a [King of the World], an [Uncrowned King]... Then, apart from him, perhaps no one else is qualified.

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"Oh! Ira asked me to meet... Well, what is [Calamity]? The Tower of Pure White... Well, I completely understand... Although I don't know where it is, please just ask grandma to take me there right?"

— Cassiopeia.

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"Hmm, Adjutant? So Sirina is going with me?"

Satan Ye blinked and asked Ira who handed the honey snack to her mouth. She squinted her eyes and swallowed the snack Ila fed, chewing happily... After the weather warmed up, bees and monsters So grateful for the gift.

The supplies are very abundant now.

"No, your adjutant is me."

Ira said with a smile.

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