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MTL - After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 390 Romantic puzzles?
Chapter 390 A romantic puzzle?
【If I am a mother, my mind is too young, and I can’t compare with those real goddesses and mother gods. I think I am still a young girl **** who likes to read books, right? 】
【However, in an inexplicable place, I think I am much more mature than everyone...】
【Our greatness, our loftiness, I won’t laugh and brag like that, although I’m also happy because of what I’ve done...but I won’t brag like that~】
【However, this is exactly what they, our gods, love. 】
"..."
I don’t know why, but Ira can clearly feel a strange feeling... He can feel it, which comes from the thickness of history and the epic sense of the age of gods.
However, it can almost be seen that a black, long and straight literary girl is gently using her fingers to outline such a picture like "Girl's Diary" on the wall...
Gods... more ordinary than Ira imagined.
They seem to have their own joys, sorrows and joys, as well as their own little thoughts, but they still perform actions that are worthy of being called great...and that's why.
There is no **** who is destined to dedicate everything and life to the creation since birth, and they also have their own hobbies and lives... precisely because of this.
because of this…
Because of being ordinary, it appears greater.
…
Casiopeia's finger scratched the violently drawn text on the wall... This kind of behavior is an act of destroying scenic spots. Children should not imitate it in scenic spots and other places.
"It feels... quite powerful..."
Sighing like this, Cassiopeia looked at the surrounding decorations and said, "Well... this is the place where the evil **** sleeps. Judging from his tone, the other party seems to be just an ordinary girl, but she is willing to sacrifice herself to seal Chaos. "
"..."
In Ira's cognition, the gender difference is not a proof of how powerful the other party is...Greatness is indeed great, but it always feels a bit weird to lament because of this at the moment.
"Then, there must be no enemies and traps in the ruins here... Let's speed up our exploration."
Ira said so, and quickly pulled Cassiopeia to the next room, he said: "[The work belonging to the gods is over, as long as the children can act according to my prophecy, then some of the most troublesome disasters will be solved. Erdu can be solved, and my efforts all the time are not in vain.]… That’s what the evil **** said.”
"Then from now on, we must quickly find the so-called [prophecy]."
In Ira's words, Cassiopeia, who was held by him, smiled foolishly, nodded and saw... In the room here, there are densely packed, many stone slabs evenly placed on the ground.
Here, it is probably similar to a study room... I have to mention that parchment is really a great invention after the age of gods, otherwise, the study rooms in every country might be filled with such stone slabs.
Between the stone slabs, there is a very simple and crude altar... It looks like a basin on a base, and under the altar, there are some withered branches.
During the Age of Gods, those might be flowers...
"Maybe the information is here...these slates."
Ira said so, and made a "please" gesture to Cassiopeia.
"..."
This amount made Cassiopeia feel a little embarrassed, but she still started to translate word by word... For normal [dictation] and other words, she can still translate well.
There will not be too many weird machine flips.
…
[On the 15th of the rainy season, the research on the disaster of the fallen **** has entered a new stage, and it has been initially confirmed that this disaster will not have a long-term impact on us. If this is the case...maybe I can be more radical . 】
"..."
"The disaster that makes the gods fall... is it called [Fallen God]?"
As Ira said this, he looked at Cassiopeia, who was already looking at the next slate, and said suspiciously: "So, the evil **** chose to use himself as a clinical test subject? This diary is again...you can judge the writing age?"
Facing Ira's question, Cassiopeia turned her head, and she blinked blankly...
Then she stuck out her tongue...or in other words, she drooped her tongue, showing a demented expression on purpose, and her meaning was obvious—I'm an idiot, I'm only in charge of translation, don't ask me this kind of question.
looks cute.
"Haha... I see, you continue to translate."
"it is good."
…
【Everyone is stupid, but stupid just right... A **** of chaos, a snake above the essence of gods, why is there such a thing in the world? what a shame. 】
【Everyone has children who believe in me, obviously they are our common children, but no one believes in me...】
【…】
There are too many complaints like little girls... These stone slabs are densely filled with the diary of the evil **** Duck Fisher, but it is difficult to analyze the more meaningful fragments.
Moreover, Cassiopeia's efficiency is also very low. If it continues like this, it may take a long, long time to get some valuable information from it.
"[The 61st day of the rainy season was sunny. I regained my senses today... When I came back to my senses, I had successfully suppressed the disaster, but everyone seemed to be wary of me. I don't know if I did something. What a strange thing.]”
"[Everyone treats me as a disaster, and I don't bother to explain it to those idiots. I'll move to the main plane for the time being, and move all the records of my time there, and build some golems to protect I.】"
"..."
Golem?
Ira thought so, and at this moment, a warning from Vera came to his ears—
【Vera: Ira, are you done? The disaster of the sea is coming. 】
Using the overhead wing post, I found Vera who was communicating with me. I just said this, and then there was no audio... Although it is not an accident, it can be explained.
The situation is at least not to the point of [easy chatting]...
"Wait a minute, Cassiopeia..."
As Ira said so, he searched around, and then led Cassiopeia with a blank face, walked to other rooms, and said: "Perhaps, I can use other methods to solve this puzzle faster .”
There will be a [unit] for storing memory in the body of the construct, this is common sense...
Although this has nothing to do with many people, if it is a consul like Ira, you can try to read everything recorded in the construct directly in a similar way.
The history of the age of the gods is displayed before the eyes through the eternal construct...
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"Hmm... As expected of Ira, she has a quick brain~"
The woman with her legs crossed casually commented this way, this woman with snake eyes, she casually smelled the humid sea breath everywhere in the air, and said to herself: "However, the answer to the puzzle... It's too [romantic] (not very friendly to straight guys)."
"Ira, it may not be suitable for answering... Hahahahaha~"
(end of this chapter)