"Absolutely, absolutely, never say no to anything that is good for you."
——"This sentence was said by Willy Shaw"
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Take a look at Metz for a while. He thought nothing of it. In front of the combination of Nesis who watches everything, any idea will be revealed. No ideas, just facts. Wei Xing Qi Mian has three turmoils that are pending resolution and one that is being resolved. They are destroying this little impure land.
Why not let them destroy it? As a devil, sometimes you have to weigh such seemingly unnecessary issues. Just like some undead who still retain their brains often need to make judgments: "Why don't you just let them chop off my thigh?"
"There's no need." He refused.
"Yes." Imetz said. "I have decided to stay in Wei Xing Qi Mian for a long time."
oh. This "long term" must be terrifyingly long. A man who has been famous in academia since ancient times, the world's first Olympian, who is at least tens of thousands of years old, uttered the word "long-term" in his mouth. If that's not convincing, what is?
"Why?"
"I think the answer is obvious: If we don't resolve the turmoil in Wei Xing Qi Meng, it will collapse. And I don't want to live in a place that collapses."
“You don’t have to live in a place of collapse.”
"So I want to keep Wei Xing Qi Mian from collapsing. Izhaint, what's your problem? Isn't the logic just returning to the starting point?"
If you are not familiar with Yimetz's usual way of doing things, it is easy to think that this guy is joking - the sinister and cold advanced expression on the Calculator's face is more likely to aggravate this assumption. But after finding out, the necromancer would rather tear off his head and let the evil demon urinate on him than tell half a joke.
"I mean you don't have to choose to live in Wei Xing Qi Mian." Yi Cha said.
"Oh. That's impossible."
"Why?" That's the real question. From curiosity. He is no longer the teenage devil he once was. If anyone asked him why he blew himself up, he would explain it carefully and replace the key word with "radish". Willie Shaw in that terrible biography would call this a "character arc" or something like that.
Metz's answer was unexpected:
"Because I have nowhere else to go. I have nowhere to go," he said. In a tone that was definitely not a joke. "Wei Xing Qi Nian will be my last choice. All four turmoils here must be resolved, otherwise this backup space of the nine planes will be annihilated."
In any case, Icha believes that "backup space" is an accurate term.
"Is this the calculated result?" he paused and asked.
This is a redundant question. Of course the Olympian has done the math.
"After the standard four-step verification process." Metz nodded.
Icha shrugged.
There is no doubt about it. It looks like the conversation is over.
He pushed away the solid gold counting table that stood in front of him.
"You haven't agreed yet. Speaker Yichaint." The original Olympian mage behind him reminded loudly.
"You don't need my permission," Yi Cha replied.
He never mentioned that Wei Xing Qi Mian was such a place. If Metz wants to stay, even he, Keqil, and Moroje River—the builders and supporters of this side—can’t stop him.
But that doesn't mean he'll cooperate. Nothing can mean that he will cooperate, including personality, race, similar hobbies, perfect logic, and numerous and timely benefits. etc.
Yicha walked far enough away to ensure that Yimezi could hear his complete voice before spreading his wings and flying away. "You will agree to cooperate. You know what is right." Metz finally told him.
"To be right is to let me choose you again. Little devil." Nesis's sizzling sound echoed in his ears at the same time.
To be honest, he vaguely felt that something had been missed in the poor exchange just now. But without thinking too much, he was convinced that he had made the necessary response.
The unsettling feeling of omission soon disappeared soon after he returned to his room.
The room is still the same. Except now there are two and a half clerks in one place, standing at the midpoint of their original positions with their hands hanging down. Yicha thought it felt good to go home. But there was nothing to deceive, so why would he lie?
The original Olympian told him important information.
All four turmoils must be resolved. No need to question. There is always a high probability that Metz's calculations are correct, and he does not need to check them himself - and if there are errors, he will not be able to find them by checking them.
Yicha rummaged through the unread letters for news about the four major turmoils. In any case, he already knew one of them, roughly knew the other, and had some predictions about the remaining two, but due to the absence of Weili Xiao and Vientiane Forest, he had to confirm the timeliness again.
The problem wasn't particularly serious: the four disturbances matched exactly the four he knew about. But the last identifiable report looked rather wrinkled. The report mentioned a medium-sized disaster caused by scale-armored hybrids, which occurred on the only star six that was connected to the first world.
"There are holes everywhere," the real report states.
"As many as 120 first-level water sources were destroyed. Three of the five air sources were also partially destroyed. The overall energy amplitude has remained above the red line for two weeks, and it has a tendency to continue to maintain this trend. This triggering an unprecedented level of aggression among all residents..."
I checked it out and found that the entire report was similar. It described the habits of the culprit scale hybrids in large sections, the details of the disaster, and some of the handling methods of the congressman on duty.
This is useful information, but it is not as important as the last sentence:
"We observed that the ancestors were beginning to form."
Ancestor. Yi Cha thought. This indeed has the potential to cause the entire plane to suffer catastrophe. The First Ancestor is the natural leader of the First World. Because not only do they have enough power, they are also willing to use it to cause trouble.
In fact, they are the epitome of the turbulent and bloody first world, playing tricks on each other.
But the Six Stars are different. The link only ensures that the material and energy environment are the same. It is not natural here, so there is no original ancestor. Therefore, there are no unique local customs like those in the first world - it has long been established in academia that there is a high probability that the ancestors and the customs of the first world are related to chickens and eggs. What is not certain is who is the chicken and who is the egg.
It seems that the ancestor is the egg. Yi Cha thought. A new paper was born.
"Are there any surviving citizens who fled from Only Star Six nearby?" he asked the clerk. The office is located on the fifth floor. In theory, it is one of the best escape targets.
"No." The two clerks replied neatly.
OK. Then you still have to go to Taliliqi's laboratory to find out.
Speaking of which, he hated the word "find out". It makes things too simple.
