Steampunk Era: Mad Abield
Chapter 1105: Section 689: Wish (2)_3

Chapter 1105: Section 689: Wish (2)_3

Most importantly, among these humans, there are Thanan people, also part of the various tribes in the Western Human World.

Goethe glanced at his pajamas, puzzled as to why these humans seemed indifferent to his sleepwear. But considering he saw people wearing outfits even more revealing than those of the girls in Gray Street, yet they dared to walk in public... what era is this?

What kind of place is this?

These two questions plagued Goethe, until a child and his companions ran past laughing, in front of Goethe’s eyes.

Definitely not a Domestic Fairy, but with very little of Malin’s paternal bloodline, very strange.

Square ears... Malin... where exactly is this place?

With confusion, Goethe suddenly saw the screen on a distant high wall light up in front of him.

"Gentlemen, ladies, good morning, welcome to the Carterburg morning news."

A young lad appeared on the screen. Looking at his face, Goethe frowned—because he felt he had seen this lad somewhere before.

Wait a minute, seems like it’s that lad named Logan?

Yes, indeed it looks like this lad, after all, he is Sydney’s cousin.

Goethe felt confused as he listened to the lad’s monologue.

Right, what the hell is morning news?

"Last night, another conflict erupted among our adorable new immigrants in the new District Eleven. The damned Central Republic death lottery drew again, since a total of 719 people died, but that lousy lottery supports a maximum of only 300 people! I bet you all have to pay up!"

Goethe was a bit puzzled, how could there be a lottery involving deaths... wait a minute, what the hell is a lottery?

The King of Sydney’s question remained unanswered, and he could only continue watching the exaggerated performance of the young man on the screen.

"Today, the new District Eleven and the three nearby districts will enter a red alert state. Carterburg’s mobile police squad has deployed all forces, hoping those fellows can survive till tomorrow because the mobile police squad lost at least three officers last night. I am sure our remarkable officers won’t take this lying down."

Goethe watched as the so-called police officers, wearing armor unknown to him and holding big guns, sat in flying... that couldn’t be a coffin, could it?

Anyway, it’s a metal lump, this thing could fly and also carry so many people?

"Back to the Central District, our dear mayor will issue a condemnation this afternoon. Don’t think it’s just lip service, for Miss Haus speaks convincingly. Those who incited armed conflict among the new immigrants, listen up, you’d better book your graves soon, because I am sure in light of your deaths, demand for graves will exceed supply!"

At this point, the screen showed a sheep, leaving Goethe dumbfounded as he looked at it—how did this sheep lady also resemble Malin, especially in the eye corner area.

What kind of damned world is this?

Goethe was about to stand up but noticed another lad resembling Malin on the screen.

"By the way, here’s a new update, our Mowish Majesty has just come of age this year. The big shots of Regensburg are considering his marriage partner, but this matter shouldn’t concern us since we’re Carterburg Free City."

Saying this, the young man pointed at the screen: "Today’s Free City is still that Free City, where our police officers and gang members continue their love-hate relationship, and I am your buddy Domingo! Join me in watching the detailed morning news!"

The screen transformed into the news mentioned by the young man, and Goethe frowned.

What is going on if I’m in the future? What’s with this future, and how can I return to my era?

Most importantly... what the hell did Malin do?!

Can these damned wives really act without restraint, you bastard!

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