Chapter 156 The Obvious Connection

Dosmas looked at Icha in surprise. It seems that this problem was not expected at all. "A brown beggar."

Then he looked troubled, and the operation of the brain circuits was clearly displayed on the ordinary face of the young demon - Metz asked him to find an aberration - an ordinary, weak one with many customary names. The desolate monsters (rogues? vigilantes? creeping dolphins?), what is there to hide from anyone?

But on the other hand, it is the ordinaryness of this matter that reveals the special possibility. An ordinary aberration. Flowing around the edges of the streets and on the doorsteps of various residents, what could be worth the attention of the actuaries and the first flawless immortals they had ever known, who were holding the world by its hair and feeling every tremor?

Of course Icha captured it all. Some kind of obvious connection that you can get just by taking it out of your pocket. Unfortunately, this was exactly the time when he was reluctant to extend his hand.

I sent the stall monster home. Kezier's voice came out of his head. The brown beggar has no home. So I sent him back to the Source of Order. Ke Qier is nosy, does no good, and can't distinguish between priorities. Sending an ordinary monster back to its original home, the brown beggar is also a hand-spreading monster. There are many names to describe this kind of consciousness that comes from helplessness and filth. Just like the words "dust" and "mud" are found in many languages.

Things like this happen every day.

That brown beggar could be from anywhere. His identity - if there is one - has about 1,600 possible changes, and the reason why he came to Wei Xing Qimen is even more impossible to speculate.

It is impossible for a semi-material desolate creature to be in the Source of Order and the Forest of All Things at the same time.

It's entirely possible that there are two identical brown beggars.

No. impossible. What's the obvious connection? There cannot be two brown beggars. There was only one brown beggar, and it was an ordinary-looking one that could be seen everywhere.

Unless one Metz thinks he is very important. It’s even worth a trip from Dosmas. The idea was automatically picked out of the pocket and placed on the table. The change in probability of establishment is greatly reduced. The probability, which was originally not small, has expanded to the point where it cannot be ignored:

The brown beggar is a member of the resurrected dead.

"He's part of the lining." Icha said, skipping a logical step. Mostly. He may be aware of the undead's priorities. However, the calculation result of one metz can only estimate the approximate range. Let’s assume that for now. He sent Patience on a long journey. The brown beggar who was transported to the source of order by Keqier is part of the lining. Once a problem is solved, a new one arises:

The little gray guy sitting next to him, who had been replaced in the immortality test, was also part of the crowd.

Why didn't Yimeiz look for him?

"I've looked for it." Dosmas answered. It seemed that he had given up on his inner struggle. Yi Cha once again changed from the senior of the same race who had to surpass, the suspicious saboteur who was aloof, to the dear grandpa. "He didn't provide any information. But I didn't waste much time on him. The principal told me it was just in case."

"Of course Yimeiz will not miss this possibility." Yi Cha said. The original Olympian will not let go of any clues, and will quickly give up any approach when the evidence is clear. The gray dwarf was closer but more secondary.

Something that's in your pocket and can be easily pulled out—

He squinted his eyes, and Willy Xiao's burnt yellow eyes were rolling around, looking at the two of them, and the tip of his pen was sliding rapidly on a certain line.

Yi Chapi snatched the draft book from Willy Xiao's hand.

"Don't look!!! Brother!!!! Don't look!!!!" Willy Xiao almost bumped into him, waving his hands in front of his face, creating meaningless obstacles. Yi Cha looked down through the fatally large hole between the occult scholar's fingers. There is nothing on the book, it is as smooth as new. He turned and glared at Willy Shaw.

The arcane scholar rubbed his nose. "I almost forgot." He laughed awkwardly and a little proudly. "You can't see what I write if I don't want you to see it. Dude. A little bit of the author's remaining rights. Come on. Why do you want to see something like this? This is a freshly painted draft and I don't want to You think that’s all I have.”

"That's the only level you have. I'm already familiar with this level." Yi Cha tried his best not to light the pile of torn papers on fire. "Reveal what's on it."

"Don't be anxious." Willy Xiao chuckled. "I'll show you when I'm satisfied with them. I'll show you the first one! I... No, no, no. Don't come here. It's useless if you twist my head off. There won't be anything in there that can be read directly. Taken from excerpts. You don’t know this! Before creating, the author has nothing in his mind.” The mysticist stepped back cautiously and nodded to the side of his forehead with a nervous smile on his lips. Keep mumbling. "There's not much - creation happens in the moment you interact with the blank page. I'm a professional, you have to trust me. Keep my head and neck connected. You know I'm right."

Icha threw the manuscript on him. The occult scholar caught them with all his hands, smiling happily. Icha jumped off the pillar and walked towards Dosmas, staring at him as if he had just seen him. "What are you still doing here?"

The young demon blinked, a little confused. "I……"

"It's time for you to set off." Icha said sternly.

"So sudden? I thought you still had a lot to teach me. We haven't discussed the details of the big things I have done yet. Aren't you worried about the plague on grandma? And the future of the Crystal Plains. Strange," He gave a lazy smile. "From what I've read in your biography, you absolutely care about these big issues. Guess how many times I've read it?"

"Guess who it's about." Icha slapped him on the chest, making Dosmas bounce half a foot. "Go find the brown beggar now."

"Now? I'm ill, dear grandpa." Dosmas fell heavily on the sugar mountain, dying as if begging for mercy - he didn't need to beg for mercy at all, so it was just another display of his character. "Can you let me rest a little longer?"

"cannot."

"I need attention."

"I'll go find him too."

"Really?" Dosmas opened half of his eyes. There was a flash of excitement. "Incredible! I thought bullying and coercion was what demons should do among their relatives!"

"I am already very competent at this point." Yi Cha said. "I'll take the first step. Don't let me find it first."

"Wait! I'll go with you!!" Willy Xiao shouted.