Chapter 542

Previously, in reality, Xia'er had shown the notes to Adele... These were Adele's research findings in the simulation, recorded by Xia'er with her remarkable memory.

However, due to a rewind caused by Qiangyin using the snake chain, the fact that Adele had seen the notes was erased. Now, it was as if she was finally filling in the gaps of her past experiences.

After finishing the contents of the notebook, Adele slowly lifted her head, cautiously looking at Xia'er.

In Adele's eyes, there was a flicker of unspoken hope. Her shoulders were slightly hunched, both eager and hesitant to ask, not wanting to trouble Xia'er.

"Just continue your research based on these notes," Xia'er said with a smile. "I'll have Lucy help you get the equipment as soon as possible. The maid and the butler will be replaced with people from De'tun."

Adele was momentarily stunned, seemingly unable to believe it. She asked softly, "This is...?"

"I'm not stopping you from researching; I'm just not letting you go to the Redemption Academy," Xia'er shook her head and explained. "It's too dangerous there. If an antidote is found, the Joyful Society will be the first to target the Redemption Society."

"Now that the Redemption Society is sharing the Joyful Society's attention, you can conduct your research with peace of mind."

After explaining, Xia'er remembered something and added, "Make sure to send the remaining mutated violets to the Redemption Society. Don’t leave a single one behind."

Snap—

"Destined Points: 437→436"

Xia'er snapped her fingers, and a new, vibrant violet appeared in her hand. She directly handed the bouquet to Adele.

"Keep this one; it's just like the previous one."

Adele stared blankly at Xia'er and the violet in her hand.

She had thought she wouldn’t be able to continue her research, but Xia'er had given her another chance, even presenting her with a brand new mutated violet... Overwhelmed by such a rollercoaster of emotions, Adele's vision blurred.

"Xia'er, sob sob..."

Unable to contain her emotions, Adele lunged at Xia'er. To avoid the flower getting damaged, Xia'er had to raise her hand high, dodging Adele's embrace.

"You’re such a good person, sob sob..."

Adele clung to Xia'er’s waist, tears and snot mingling as she wiped her face against her. It wasn’t until she calmed down and left with the flower that Xia'er glanced at the damp spot on her dress, shaking her head in resignation.

With Qiangyin gone, Adele's research could proceed more safely.

This trip to the Redemption Society wasn’t entirely fruitless... At least she learned that the Redemption Society itself had plans to unite with the Church of the Savior Goddess.

If that’s the case, as long as the Holy Ascendancy and the Church of the Savior Goddess merge, along with the Redemption Society and the Order of the God of Order...

It seemed that the most harmonious scene among the major organizations in Ansu was about to unfold.

The massive oil painting at the Stuart Art Center depicting the various church organizations in harmony suddenly felt like it could come to life again.

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PS1:

Red Donis Code first (bows)!

Took a nap, and the daily goal... failed.

Tomorrow... can I do it? 8k...

Good night!

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PS2:

PY a book of orange literature, original ship girl "Miss Three's Ship"

Chapter 281: Is there still a teacher play? (5548 words)

After watching Adele return to her home, Xia'er sat in the carriage, heading back home.

The conversation with Ashford had gone exceptionally smoothly; the round trip took less than 40 minutes, leaving her with over ten minutes before the next simulation reset.

During this time, Xia'er could plan ahead for what needed to be done in the next simulation.

Once home, Xia'er went to her study and took out the "Endless Manual of Forgetting," placing it in front of her.

After receiving the pen from Tara, Xia'er pondered for a moment, then began to write.

"There are quite a few tasks to complete this time, but none are particularly difficult—these are all things we've done in previous simulations."

"The only difference is that this time, you need to repeat everything in reality, and you'll have to figure out the order of importance."

"Merge the Church of the Savior with the Holy Ascendancy, secure cooperation with the Order of the God of Order, get Duke Russell on board, and probe Lucy about De'tun Group's stance on these changes."

"In addition, you need to find that lost path, assist Adele and Amy with their research on the 'Rotting Plague,' and help Avelina complete the 'Soulwalker' revival ritual."

"While doing all this, keep an eye on the movements in Northern Ansu. Imogen might come to Ansu at any moment due to Northern Ansu's affairs. If possible, purchase a 'Substitute Saint's Remains' from Charles for emergencies."

There were quite a few things to record... It would take at least half a month of simulation time to complete most of the notes. If possible, a month of simulation would be ideal.

If it were just a week or two, or only a few days of simulation, Xia'er would have to adjust the order and priorities of these tasks.

If all these tasks were completed...

Inevitably, Xia'er would no longer be able to stay "behind the scenes." Her existence would surely be known to various well-informed high-ranking individuals.

Xia'er wasn’t sure if she was ready for this shift, but she could use the upcoming simulation to practice.

After organizing her thoughts, Xia'er realized she still had some time, so she called for Tara and Percie.

Previously, when Xia'er was merging the churches in the simulation, she hadn’t actually entered a true state of complete fusion. Instead, she had used "mechanical deification," leveraging the common belief in the Dark Worm to forcibly merge those in the Church of the Savior Goddess who leaned towards divine faith with the Holy Ascendancy.

True church fusion wasn’t that simple; just the distribution of power and hierarchy after the merger was a hurdle that couldn’t be overlooked.

Moreover, the Church of the Savior Goddess had a history of wealth; as the most powerful sect after the Holy War Era, their re-merger would undoubtedly trigger panic among other churches and rival organizations.

What Xia'er could do was to allow the major forces within Ansu to permit the merger of the Church of the Savior Goddess. Whether they could withstand external pressure and internal differences to coexist peacefully would depend on them.

"Lady Xia'er, what can we do for you?" Tara asked respectfully, standing beside Xia'er.

Percie stood a bit farther away at the desk, curiously observing Xia'er.

She hadn’t had an in-depth conversation with Xia'er yet; her presence here was mainly to protect Tara.

"I have a few things I’d like to ask you both, as well as the Cardinal's opinion," Xia'er said, rising and walking around the desk to the sofa. "Please, have a seat."

"Y-yes."

The sudden serious atmosphere made Tara a bit nervous. She had intended to just stand, but not wanting to disobey Xia'er, she sat down across from her.

"Please, you sit as well," Xia'er smiled at Percie.

"Of course." Percie nodded, saying nothing more as she took a seat beside Tara.

"May I ask what you wish to inquire about, Lady Xia'er?" Tara asked, looking down at Xia'er.

"I want to know your thoughts on the merger between the Church of the Savior Goddess and the Holy Ascendancy," Xia'er asked directly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the study froze.

Especially for Percie, who almost instinctively wanted to refute Xia'er’s absurd idea.

A church merger? What a joke! They referred to each other as "heretics," treating one another more cruelly than "pagans." Over the years, they had erupted into countless small-scale conflicts.

If it weren’t for the Holy Ascendancy being unable to directly confront Qiangyin in Ansu, a new round of holy war would have likely already begun.

Reconciling the two sides? That would probably only happen if the Mother Goddess herself intervened—meaning there was no room for reconciliation.

However, before Percie could speak, Tara was the first to respond, silencing the words that were about to escape Percie's lips.

"I think it should have happened long ago," Tara nodded, echoing Xia'er’s words. "A complete church can better serve the Mother Goddess."

Percie: "?"

She looked at Tara in disbelief.

Had the Archbishop lost her mind?

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