Ultra-dimensional Warfare

The pulley quickly turned on the floor, accompanied by the sound of the pulley rolling against the floor, accompanied by the chaotic and messy sound of footsteps on the side. Duo pairs of hands from all directions grabbed the edge handle of the patient bed equipped with pulleys, and pushed it towards the front with all force.

On the side of the hospital bed surrounded by many people, a petite girl was looming among the many figures. In the past, he looked at his brother, Ozma, who was lying on the hospital bed and was dripping with his eyes with agile eyes.

The door was knocked open, and the path that the girl could follow had come to an end. Next is the task of professionals.

"Don't worry! Lan Hua, although I don't know the people here, they look pretty reliable, don't they?" A familiar voice came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound.

"I'm guilty of the old problem again? You are definitely not allowed to take action against Lanhua!" A female voice with a strong sense of determination sounded.

Lan Hua, who was originally a little melancholy because of his brother Ozma’s illness, couldn’t help but laugh a few times when he heard the movement behind him, turned around and said, “Sister Lavda. Don’t blame Olga. Sir. He was kind enough to comfort me too."

"This guy kindly comforts the girl, it means that he wants to take action against that girl. Lan Hua, you have to be careful!" Lavda pulled Lan Hua and exhorted. He glanced at Olga, who was reluctant to take out his cigarette, lit it and smoked silently, and said, "Lan Hua, Bishop Alto wants to see you. You will see him later. I'll help you see here. Now."

After hearing the words, Lan Hua looked back at the operating room with the red light on, then nodded and said, "I know. I'll go now!"

Looking at the petite figure disappearing deep in the corridor, Lavda grabbed Olga's cigarette, took a sip, looked at the smoke she exhaled, and sighed: "Maybe we did something wrong. Maybe."

"Hey! You are famous, do you regret it?" The man who had taken the cigarette helplessly took out another cigarette from his pocket, lit it and looked at the woman who was puffing out smoke.

"After experiencing the destruction of a family, I know how a complete home is worth cherishing. What's more, we should have died! Dead in the hands of the horn!" Lavda exhaled a long breath of smoke, his eyes drifting away with the floating smoke. .

"Aren't we coming back to life again?" Olga counseled his shoulders, and said indifferently.

"But this is not our world! In our world, human beings have never walked out of the solar system!" Lavda threw the cigarette in her hand on the ground and said after stepping it out with her foot. "Perhaps I will regret bringing Lan Hua out."

Olga sighed helplessly as she looked at her partner who had become troubled by gains and losses. Although they have escaped from their doomed death fate, they are no longer in the original world. The only thing that supports them to stay alive is to find their way home, for which they do nothing. But his partner suddenly became concerned about gains and losses, which is not a good sign for him.

"It's really troublesome!" The man sighed faintly.

The door opened slowly.

As the light brightened, the petite figure standing at the gate was startled by the guards who suddenly appeared behind the gate, standing on both sides of the red carpet like a stone sculpture. The mighty and solemn atmosphere instantly rushed toward the girl, and it also made her movements a bit stiff.

Just when the girl was hesitant to walk in, an old and vigorous voice sounded.

"Lanhua-Li, come in! They are just welcoming you!"

"Ah! Yes! I'm here!" Lan Hua was shocked and hurriedly shouted. After that, he stepped forward and stepped on the red carpet.

step.

Two steps.

...

After discovering that the guards on both sides were simply standing, the girl's footsteps became more and more brisk. It didn't take long for the girl to reach the end of the red carpet.

Here, she saw two elderly people, one sitting in a wheelchair and the other standing next to him. Standing by the bishop Alto, Lan Hua had already seen him on the first day of coming here. His brother Ozma's surgery was arranged by him. As for the other person in the wheelchair, Lan Hua didn't know him.

"This is the Archbishop of the Goddess Church, Lord Mercerandil." Seeing Lan Hua's puzzled eyes, Bishop Alto introduced with a smile.

"Ah, yes! Hello! Master Archbishop, Master Alto." Lan Hua bowed quickly.

"You don't need to be polite! Go down! Alto, Lanhua, let's go!" After the archbishop pressed the handle of the wheelchair, the wheelchair automatically turned around and started slowly in a certain direction.

"Come on! Lan Hua, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" Bishop Alto said to Lan Hua as he followed.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Lan Hua was a little puzzled.

Regarding Lan Hua's question, the two bishops did not answer. They were just walking towards a certain target location while chatting with Lan Hua about household things. About Lanhua's life, about Lanhua's brother, about Lanhua's ideals. More about Lan Hua's life trajectory after his debut, and two bishops intentionally or unconsciously mentioned the contact between Lan Hua and Lin Mingmei.

Because the two bishops were able to bear the cost of the surgery performed by Ozma, Lan Hua didn't doubt that he was there, and without thinking about it, he explained all the things that had happened between her and Lin Mingmei.

"Really? Lin Mingmei has a guard with a mask next to her?" The archbishop sighed. Needless to say, the archbishop who has been coveting Lin Mingmei for a long time naturally guessed the true identity of the masked guard, and at the same time felt a fluke for the previous contraction decision.

As the three of them were walking and chatting, they soon came to a gate.

"Lan Hua, can you do me a favor?" The three people stopped outside the gate, and the archbishop, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned to the wheelchair, looking at the girl in front of him with an extremely sincere expression.

"Yes!! I, I am very grateful to the two bishops for saving my brother. Therefore, I am willing to help you. As long as I can do it!!!" Lan Hua gratefully looked at the two bishops in front of him. When she thought that her brother Ozma would spend his life in a lethargy, Olga and the two appeared, with the invitation of the two bishops. After hesitating for a few days, Lan Hua, who was originally timid, once again exploded with the courage to sign up for Miss MACROSS, and agreed to the invitation of the two bishops. As a result, it develops just as it is now.

After receiving Lan Hua’s promise, the archbishop smiled in surprise. After looking at the bishop Alto, the archbishop slowly nodded and said: "Lan Hua, there is only one thing you have to do, and that is singing. Do what you have, sing!"

"Sing?" Lan Hua wondered.

As the door behind slowly opened, the archbishop's voice became louder and louder: "Yes! Just sing! You just have to sing for us! Lan Hua!"

Lan Hua's sight was fascinated by the scene behind the slowly opening door. There are flashing colorful lights, white coats coming and going, circulating countless data, large and small screens, and the giant device placed in the center.

Bishop Alto came to Lan Hua, half-kneeled in front of Lan Hua and asked: "Lan Hua-Li, can you sing for us?"

"Is that why the Bishop invited me to come here?" Although Lan Hua couldn't understand the data, and those who were arguing about something, they didn't understand what the giant device was for, but Lan Hua knew this. It should have something to do with singing.

"Yes! That's why we invite you to come here." The archbishop in the wheelchair picked up the crutches placed on the side of the wheelchair and stood up tremblingly. Before Lan Hua could react, Like Bishop Alto, he half-kneeled towards Lan Hua.

When the old man suddenly acted like this, Lan Hua jumped up in fright. She hurriedly yelled: "Master Bishop, what are you doing like this? Get up! If you hurt your body, it will be bad!! Master Alto, please come and persuade Master Bishop too!!"

Bishop Alto, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his head and resolutely said: "No. We sincerely ask you to sing for us! We won't get up until you promise us!!"

"Yes!" the archbishop responded bluntly.

The girl anxiously pulled the two old people to their feet, but her strength couldn't move the two old people in front of her, and she was anxious to cry: "Two bishops! What are you doing? You guys? Can help me heal my brother. I am already very grateful! I want to repay this kindness!!! So, I can do what you ask!! So please get up quickly!!! I promise you that!!!"

Lan Hua's promise made the two elderly people overjoyed. But their long career in power did not show them too much excitement. It's just that his eyes are twinkling, and the feeling of ecstasy can't be concealed.

"Thanks!!! Lan Hua!!!" Bishop Alto once again knelt in front of Lan Hua and thanked him. Pulled by the girl in a panic, Bishop Alto laughed loudly, turned around and helped the archbishop who was on the side, helped him back into the wheelchair, and said, "Archbishop, can we announce it?"

The archbishop kept his eyes on Lan Hua, looking at Lan Hua as if cherishing a thousand-year-old treasure. I saw the archbishop nodded and said: "Announce! Tell our compatriots! Our long-awaited moment has finally arrived!"

"Yes! It's finally here!" Bishop Alto nodded heavily. Before leaving, Bishop Alto solemnly looked at Lan Hua and said: "Lan Hua! Thank you!! Starting today, you will be the saint of our hope that the goddess teaches, the saint of song!!!"