"First, don't sell your soul. Second, don't sell your soul repeatedly. Third, don't sell your soul to different merchants repeatedly. This will be too troublesome when you want to redeem it."
——"The Biography Everyone Knows" Translator: Willed
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After experiencing some painful twists and turns, Chaint and Alexander finally sat down. "Sitting" is just a description. It means there is no life danger, and there is no intention to cause life danger to the other party for the time being. This is of course also an approximation. Icha had no idea what Alexander the Hanged Man was thinking.
What he also doesn’t know is——
"Look at what you did to me. This is all I have left." The hell tree made an unpleasant rustling sound. Its trunk and branches - although it can still be said to be a good small tree from the outside, it is obviously far from the state it should be.
Whatever Icha didn't know just now, he knows now. According to the requirements of Chaos, he must not reveal the slightest sympathy or ask about the specific events: for example, how the Hanged Man of Alexander fell into the hands of Talizi; in this duel with ancient fibers and old cell wall elements, what exactly happened? What is the secret to victory? After losing, why did he end up like this? What exactly did Talliqi use him to conduct the experiment? What did he lose in the entire stagnation experiment - these will be huge. insult--
But now he is staying in his teacher's laboratory, facing the tree of hell, which is only a head taller than him. Both he and his teacher have used it as an experimental subject for a period of time. It seems that there is nothing that does not belong to the "extreme" "Insult" scope.
"Please give that thing back to me."
Yi Cha said. Only basic etiquette was maintained. No etiquette is of any use. Infernal communication suggests that when dealing with chaotic creatures, they should either show strength, kneel down and beg for mercy, or pretend to be mysterious. All three are useless now. Alexander the Hanged Man snorted sharply. That half of the heart is now resting on a tree stump. Protected by pale crying flowers - it is not being flogged, strangled or otherwise punished. The insect eggs dripped onto it and it was a little itchy, but that was all.
"It won't do you any good," Icha said. And it worked for him.
Through personal experience, soul tearing will only cause roughness in the joints and occasional tinnitus within a certain range. In other certain ranges, it will give him a severe headache and stiff wings, and he will feel as if every step he takes is on the tip of a knife. . The difference between these two ranges is exactly five percent.
And it's right there. The five percent he was missing.
"No way," said Alexander the Hanged Man. "You gave it to me. It's useless if it's useless. I won't give it back to you."
"unless--?"
"What unless -?" Alexander the Hanged Man drawled out - three times longer than the person he was imitating.
"I thought you would make conditions."
"What conditions-?"
"You ask me to do something, and after I do it, you give it back to me." Yi Cha explained. "It should be so." Carrot. He hesitated. Here are two ways to come up with “as it should be.” One is the devil's method: he makes the demand with sheer force - and it must come true simply because he makes it imperative. One is the devil's method: he is pleasant and points out the tempting part of the transaction that the other party cannot refuse. The result is like having two clocks in front of you. Instead, he failed to grasp the real time.
"Nothing of that kind," said Alexander the Hanged Man.
"Okay." Yi Cha stood up with a tingling sensation - these feelings are not unbearable, the really noteworthy part is whether they are distracting - when he thought so, they were already distracted. ——I hope nothing makes any difference. "Then I have something for you to do."
"What's up--?"
"Forward," Icha said. "I want to give you a thorough examination."
The result is neither the devil's method nor the devil's method. Giving orders to the Hanged Man of Alexander. A huge insult. Asking the Hell Tree to work with a young demon whose name he couldn't remember was another huge insult.
There's absolutely no reason for it -
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To find the sixth star of Darwin, he found Yimeiz waiting for him. There is a room suspended in the air - from this angle, there are only three walls - the fourth wall, ceiling and floor will disappear as his perspective rotates, but they still seem to be able to block the gas - the entire only Star Six is filled with thick brown-green fog. Judging from Yi Metz's motive of wanting to isolate it, these dense fogs should be extremely corrosive.
"Give it to me." The original Olympian said to him seriously.
"No."
"You know, I can read data directly from your mind." Yimeizi said coldly. He sat behind the glittering calculation table, taking a look at everything in the room - even himself. "You are only asked to obtain legal access to the data." Hmm. His eyes glowed with the same light - this time Nesis seemed ready to behave a little better. "If not, I would take other steps to make up for the lost effectiveness."
And that would be troublesome. Yi Cha thought. Of course he is happy to cause trouble for the other party.
He looked down. Through the thick fog, he could see that the earth was full of devastation and sewage was flowing everywhere. There were many stained frogs jumping on the messy shoal, but not a single one of the reed elves that accompanied the stained frogs could be seen.
"Take those measures quickly. I won't interrupt." He turned and looked in the other direction. "By the way, use your excellent memory to tell me, where are the sources of green energy and brown energy?"
"You don't have to go." Yimezi said expressionlessly. "I have already repaired them. The same goes for the orange gas source. The overall energy amplitude will take another day to decrease. After that, the water source will be repaired. I also plan to make some adjustments." He made two gestures to indicate precise data. "Make them more uniform and cover a wider area. After the water source restoration is completed, the geological backfilling will be carried out. Now tell me your opinion."
no comment. This is the best solution for the Six Stars.
"You can't go wrong, can you?" Nesis hissed.
"You have done all the work that you should do. You have also planned for what you have not done." Yi Meizi looked at him. "Now it's just a matter of waiting."
"That's right." The original Olympian mage nodded. "That's it. No need to waste any more words. Now can you hand over Alexander's Hanged Man to me?"
"Oh. No." Yi Cha said. I found the most comfortable and only chair in the room and sat down. "Just keep it as it is. Tell me your analysis."
(End of chapter)
