Chapter 298: Only I can do anything

"Really. It makes me a little confused. What's so good about being an angel? Angel. Do you like the rain today?"

"Oh. How can I put it! I like all kinds of good weather. For example, the glow weather we have there. The flower hail weather, the leaf falling weather we saw last time in the first world, and after the switch point at the end of the road. Those ten minutes or so of weather. The first nine types of weather listed in "The Weather Diary", and I like them all from the eleventh to the numbered one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine! I like them all the same! And. Yes. Yes! There are also those over there..."

"Let me ask you. Where is the rain today?"

"Uh...well..."

"You don't like the rain here. It seems that other guys' solutions are a problem for you. Isn't it? If you don't like it, you can just say so. I hate it. Hate hate hate. Garbage weather. So annoying. The guy who invented this weather might as well die. Look. How simple."

"Uh... I can't say that."

Kezier paused for a moment, his brows knitting together, as if he was actually trying to do this. "Dear friend. I always feel that this is disrespectful."

"You know what else would be less than respectful? My dear friend."

Yi Cha said in a completely opposite tone to Ke Qier's, and glanced lazily at the twisted dead trees on the roadside. As he walked by, they stood up straight for a moment—while looking drier than before.

This may be a minor problem, but it was quickly fixed. The angel followed obediently behind him and walked over. When the angel's fluffy white wings gently brushed against each other, all the dead trees began to bloom new buds and soon became lush and leafy.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Chirp – chirp!

Click click click. They walked towards the exhibition.

"What's not enough respect?" Ke Qier asked.

"Some of us here regard becoming angels as a lifelong sacred career. But their so-called supreme goals - those born angels, are busy showing how stupid they are here all the time... Think about it Right. If you don’t consider the comedy element, what a blasphemy this is...

think about it. oh. I just couldn’t bear to think about it. "Yi Cha shook his head. "Di Na. The place of hell. "

"Indeed. The situation you mentioned...wait a minute. I don't think I'm showing my stupidity? We were just discussing preferences, weren't we?"

"Of course. We were just talking about preferences. Angel. So, I'm not talking about you. At least not right now."

"...You always like to laugh at me for no reason. Right?"

"That's right. How many times do I have to admit it before you believe that I really feel that way?"

Yi Cha said casually, and he and Ke Qier stopped at the top of a large set of steps, looking at the guys crowded together below. Ke Qier was hiding behind him, cautiously sticking his head out for a glance and then immediately retracted.

"Angels of the Holy Ascension Plan." The only angel hiding behind the demon whispered. "Oops. What are they doing here?"

Yi Cha pretended to take a serious look over there - in fact, he had already seen everything there and couldn't see anything new.

"Is it any wonder? They are volunteers," he said. Sitting down suddenly - Ke Qier tried to keep up with his movements so that he could continue to hide, and almost used too much force and rolled down the steps.

The angel made a smacking noise.

"Today's exhibition welcomes all Wei Xing Qi Mian volunteers." Yi checked the inert coating on the steps and gritted his teeth, keeping his voice serious:

"Our mechanics are eager for everyone to come. The priority trial phase has proven the stability of the universal problem solver. Apparently, our notice has been delivered to almost every door."

"They are all here." Ke Qier's voice was a little muffled. "Uh... it looks like this. There are too many volunteers coming today than in the priority application phase." He didn't stick out his head this time, but he was obviously peeking in some other way. "Master Weili Xiao still felt a little deserted yesterday." There was a hint of relief in his tone.

"Yesterday. Was it deserted?" Yi Cha asked.

"As far as I know, yes." Ke Qier replied sincerely. "Yesterday's universal problem-solving machine was already perfect. Frankly, I don't see any room for improvement. If this isn't the solution to all problems, what is - ah, I guess I shouldn't be saying this. Words. Order comes first!

In short, yesterday's universal problem-solving machine can already respond beautifully to almost all kinds of problems. Master Weili Xiao also went around to invite everyone to come and test. But few responded. "

Yi Cha raised the corner of his mouth.

"I have three explanations for this:

One explanation is that the news spread explosively in one night. Another explanation is that my call was a little less powerful than Willy Shaw's. The third explanation is that Willy Shaw - perhaps out of some incomprehensible desire to set off himself, wrote this way, so things happened like this. "

The Demon Duke said it quite lightly. But Angel Quan fell silent for a moment.

"Stop joking." Ke Qier said seriously after a while.

"You would rather believe that these stupid angels in front of you will do harm to you than believe that I am not joking."

"It's really hard to accept it all at once..." Ke Qier muttered softly.

"Even though you were dubious, you still did it."

"Yes."

"I asked you to do that."

"Yeah. Uh. Not exactly..."

"You are dead. My friend. I have lost you forever. And all that is left is your shadow. The Universal Problem Solving Machine did not wait for timely fuel and was scrapped. The reason is because I told Viri ·Show a wrong time limit.

Otherwise, no matter how tight the deadline is and no matter how magical things go wrong on the way, he can always arrive in time.

When the mechanic didn't wake up, I was the only one who understood what the floor lamp said. This is because as Willy Shaw's 'protagonist', when he wants to be lazy, he will casually ask me to solve problems with some ability.

So this is where I can get involved. I can intervene in his logic in a similar way. So I revised those parts. So you are back now, and the universal problem-solving machine seems to have never had anything wrong, and is preparing to sweep away all difficulties in the universe...

What do you think now? "

Ke Qier remained silent for a long time. Echa didn't need to look to see how his eyes were widening in horror.

"So you believe it? Yi Cha." After a while. The angel spoke softly. "We are all...and he is...

Do you believe so? "

Icha laughed silently.

"I believe—" he drawled. "--I believe we have to get to the exhibition as soon as possible. My friend. Don't worry. You are a guest of the Star Council. You are higher than their--what's the word for that kind of angel? 'Level'. Yes. You're above them. At least here. Okay. Let's go."

(End of chapter)