Chapter 153: Technology and the Path of Eternal Reason

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Three roads are always open: one is the road of death and diligence and thrift. One is the path of impermanence and randomness, and the other is the path of technology and eternal rationality.

There is significant evidence that this statement should have been told to him by a professional mechanic. Two distinctive features: it mentions "technology" at the end, and the order in a parallel statement usually implies a hierarchy of importance. It mentions the other two, which only those on the technical path do.

"Are you saying that you have a high regard for those who implement the technical path?" Willy Xiao's voice sounded vague and unclear.

"No," Icha said. "I mean I'm not."

"I always knew you weren't. Brother. Why are you suddenly reflecting?"

"Neither are the managers here. Normally working minds can always quickly find similarities in others, in the form of disgust." Yi Cha rocked back and forth gently on his chair, squinting at the stunned crystal administrator. . "No matter how they compensate, these people either underestimate the speed and consequences of technology diffusion. Or they overgeneralize it. In short, it is not accurate enough."

Willy Xiao chuckled.

"Agree." It quickly changed to a mature and solemn tone, which seriously conflicted with the appearance. "So they never thought that demonic power could evolve on top of Chaos. They didn't have five minutes to prepare the trap. The outer barrier would be destroyed by moving the minute hand twice at most. And that was too late.

Soul Chainsaw - Discrete Melting Edition - I don't know what the Demon Lord would have named them, but Willy Shaw's got it right," the arcane scholar's rustling sound grew faster than the wind blowing through the pages of a book. ."Shall we stand up now out of the way, blasting out like a storm from this dark cloud, nailing these little candy canes to the dessert stand--if the dessert stand hasn't already turned into little wood chips by then?" oh. I mean you. I kept standing. "

Yi looked at the darkness outside the window and waved towards it.

Perhaps it had nothing to do with his wave - the pale light came closer. At this time, even a blind person can see that each light point is actually composed of more chain-shaped light bars that are fitted together and constantly rotating. The tip of each light bar gathers powerful energy - you don't even need to feel it to understand its existence, just like you don't need to put your hand into the throat of the Void Beast to know that its bite force will definitely bring a deep impression - —

The tip of each spine distorts the nearby space. It was as if the air nearby was stimulated to burst into a circle of tentacles.

"Or we could stop her. Hi. I mean you. You know I can't stop-"

Icha moved his body.

After a brief burning smell, they stood on top of a dry red clay mountain. The bounded darkness that shrouded the center and highest summit looked less terrifying at this distance. On the contrary, it appears gentle and thick, bringing a sense of security that the outcome has been decided. The vague cracking sounds and screams were very faint, no more than the sound of dead leaves and insect carcasses crushing under the feet of much larger animals.

"I mean you." Willy Xiao didn't seem to know how to stop and kept talking along with his inertia. It stood on tiptoes on the devil's shoulder and looked into the distance, then bent down and jumped. "I didn't poke at that dirty spot. It must have been hard to get the soil tissue out of my hair roots."

"You still maintain your status as an 'author'." Yi Cha's tone was cold.

"No. No no no no no no. Absolutely not." Willy Xiao laughed awkwardly. "Just a lightbulb moment. Got a little nervous. The quills are too dry. I'm gonna take a nice dip in the ink...man. I don't want to control you, the world, you guys. I didn't mean it. I've learned my lesson. And I have always felt that you are alive. My relatives and friends are definitely not just puppets in my writing——"

"You were killed. It had nothing to do with the lesson. This is your plane."

"It turns out it is. It turns out it is." Willy Xiao was quite restless. "A little bit of leftover rule organization. It's a new century, but there are old and old materials. It's inevitable... You must understand, brother? I'm not the kind of person who can do everything he wants -"

The words that followed turned into exaggerated screams. The occult scholar was pinched by the tip and lifted up.

"I didn't say that."

Cold blue flame eyes looked at it. The part of Echa that allowed himself to hold the quill began to smolder. "I didn't mention 'everything comes true'. Where is Dosmas? You know where he is," he said emphatically. "Every wish comes true, Master Willy Xiao, who is omnipotent, especially in this little legacy organization of rules. It is impossible for you to not find a new biography protagonist that you will never make a mistake in your choice, right?"

"Cough cough cough. Cough cough. Wait!! Let go!! If you want to know...wait!!...Have you decided?"

Willy Xiao struggled awkwardly for a while, until his physical strength required him to give up and collapse into a thin piece.

Yi checked for a while before extinguishing the flames and dropped it from the air. The quill made a weak circle. Soon the humanoid Willy Xiao, with a look of embarrassment and brown hair, appeared at the position of the quill, panting. He touched his chest to calm his breathing, and quickly picked at the hole in his knee.

"I forgot what I looked like here." Willy Xiao stood up. Smile slyly. It looks brand new - of course this new look also looks dirty and old. He wiped his nose and walked around to check - the mark on the back disappeared without a trace. "Thanks to being killed, I was reborn."

"You're welcome. It's you who choose lower life forms. Take me to Dosmas."

Willy Xiao smiled and wiped his nose.

"Have you decided which side you want to take, bro? Just right. The last hope has just been destroyed. We have smoothly passed one choice. It's time to move on to the next choice and remain indifferent."

"I didn't tell you what I was going to do."

"Ah. Wrong. That's not really a choice. The options are very limited." Willy Xiao moved his arm with burn marks. "Even for you, bro."

"You want to say, I can't interfere with what Dosmas does here? There are always stupid ways. For example, I can always keep an eye on our respected demon lord. There is no way Dosmas will not make any attack attempts. "

"Yes." Willy Xiao nodded exaggeratedly. "Unless it's wrong. He didn't attack her. We can't find him here either. He's not here."

The occultist seemed to be looking forward to the demon's inquiry.

Yi Cha thought for a moment and understood what it was.

"Dosmas is not in our time," he said slowly. "He was later, a long time later, when I had returned from the Vientiane Forest."

Willy Xiao laughed. to look at him.

"Or before." Willy Xiao blinked and pushed his dry hair behind his ears. "The attack has already happened. And I'm here to collect the results for biographical material. Brother. You are my favorite protagonist. I sincerely hope that your dyskinesia will recover soon-"

The occult scholar once again failed to finish his words. Yicha hit him on the lower right side of his face and on the upper side of his abdomen at the same time, causing him to roll down the mountain like a broken doll.