Chapter 81: Place of refuge and major omissions

Metz paused for a moment. Just when Icha thought he was going to say "No way, unless-". He spoke.

"It's very simple." Yimeiz spread his hands as if to hold something hot. "Before Talliqi was involved in the Vientiane Forest, he conducted a stasis experiment on the Alexander Hanged Ghost. Just like you know: a plane-level life, equipped with an experimental container specially designed for it. And finally Add up the experimental settings that can trigger changes in life. You know what will happen."

Stop talking about him. The new little vines growing on the roadside know what will happen - danger. and failure. What makes him smarter than the new little creeper growing on the roadside is that he now knows that this kind of failure should not be stopped.

"The stasis experiment of Alexander's Hanged Ghost caused a huge amount of mutation. The sputtering twisted chaos was everywhere. Of course it also got on those hybrid embryos. There is a 28% chance that the great life master Ta Lili Qi didn't notice the anomalies in them - the rest is probably that he did, but decided to keep them."

Yimeiz studied the expression on Yicha's face and told them what they all knew. Partly for confirmation (I know you think so, but I need to let you know that I know you think so), and partly to provoke a response to collect more data. "After Taliliqi left, the hybrids contaminated by Twisted Chaos matured, escaped from the laboratory, and caused all kinds of trouble. This kind of thing has happened before, but the degree is very different."

certainly. degree. Only the degree is worthy of vigilance. This has been happening every day since the first hybrid escaped from the laboratory. Before the great destruction of the Six Stars, such troubles were just part of life for many creatures:

While sitting on the roadside, you may suddenly have your tail bitten off by a hybrid that looks like the chair, or when you return home, the babies in the cradle may be replaced from three one-year-olds to one three-year-old - on the window glass There is an extra radial gap, why haven't you noticed it before? There seems to be little fundamental difference between these and some of the other troubles they face. Residents will not stop doing errands, hanging out, doubting each other, causing trouble to themselves or harming others just because the river water has risen today. Until it reaches a certain point.

Yi Cha rubbed his chest, glanced at the brown-green mist that filled Only Star Six, and wondered how Yimeizi could repair the source of air without melting into a puddle of residue.

"Sounds a lot like void pollution," he decided. "The source of pollution has been controlled. You are already dealing with the consequences. Then only the objects of pollution are left."

"Do you want to go back to the past?" Yimeiz suddenly asked.

"return to the past?"

"When you dealt with void pollution last time, you brought most of the affected objects back to before the pollution." Metz's head was level, not moving. "So I have to get your attitude: Are you going to go back in time to solve the problem this time?"

"No," Icha said. I don't do that anymore. The past was no better than the present. A lot of trouble just ended.

"Understood. Important information."

Metz nodded. It seemed that this answer was what he expected. "Then the remaining choice is clear: destroy all objects contaminated by Twisted Chaos - living or dead. Complete destruction. Or vice versa - destroy all other objects that are not contaminated."

A line of thought that sounds very familiar. And you don’t need to ask to know what the original Olympian’s advice is. "Can't we just ignore it?" Yi Cha pretended to ask. "It all sounds like a big project." Nothing is a "big project" unless he doesn't want to do it.

He doesn't want to do it.

Yimeiz obviously heard his voice. "No." He shook his head. "Otherwise, Wei Xing Qi Meng will gradually turn into chaos under the influence of these hybrids and become another hell. And this change in basic energy will decouple it from the Cradle of Dreams. It will also have an impact on one of the important founders here. Inflict fatal damage, that silver dragon."

Moroccan River. to find out her name. It's hard to remember the last time I got a signal from her. "So, why not?"

"Didn't I emphasize that?" Yimeiz's expression turned serious - this was not easy to do, and Icha thought he had reached the limit of seriousness. "Wei Xing Qian Mian must not become another hell. It cannot be destroyed. It must keep running. This is my only place for some time to come."

Icha looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

omission. he thinks. He sort of found the omission in the previous conversation. It may not be important, but—

"Why?" he asked. "Why is this the only place for you? Because no other place can accommodate you - you want to answer this? So why? Why can no other place accommodate you?"

That feeling resurfaced again, and vaguely, he felt——

"Because obviously, the Vientiane Forest is no place for me." The original Olympian answered - as if answering a basic question that was not smart enough. "And the other source planes were destroyed by Beelzebub."

oh. Icha stared into the undead's golden eyes.

Bah.

All the physical angina that half a heart could bring concentrated on him. There are so many buzzing sounds stacked together that they don’t sound like “buzzing” anymore. Like a louder "dang" sound. Hit him on the head. Yi Cha rubbed his forehead, and he also wanted to rub his chest. But the mark left by the Lord of Hell boiled over, making him realize that it was best not to touch that thing now.

"Destroy," he said after a moment. Destruction has many definitions. Especially from the devil's perspective. He left the chair. "I'm afraid I'll have to go take a look first."

"Please." Metz spread out a hand. "I can provide you with the data directly. But I guess there is a high probability that you will not accept this replacement."

"Yes." Yi Cha said.

He stood there for almost three seconds. "There is one data I would like to know: the specific time now?"

"It's the forty-ninth day of the Vientiane Calendar." Yimezi said. "I suggest you start getting used to this new calendar - it is simple and easy to understand, counting from the first day when the Vientiane Forest was reconstructed. If you calculate it according to the old calendar - because I am also involved in it, there may be The error is about 30%. In short, about seven thousand years have passed since the time when we were pulled into the Vientiane Forest by Willy Xiao."

Similar to my age. To check. Getting older is really unconscious——

The wrinkles on Metz's face twitched, and it was obvious that he thought this voice was not a funny joke.

Yicha felt that there were many things worth thinking about, but none of them were suitable in front of Metz and Nesis.

"For now," he said. Leave in a hurry.

(End of chapter)