29. Toys (6.5k)

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"Ara, it seems you slept well last night..."

Early the next morning, when Heller came up with food, both Fisher and Karasawa Asuka were still awake. However, after hearing Heller's words, Fisher sat up because of the terrifying incident this morning. The sun ring noise did not sound again, so when the peaceful sunshine outside shone through the cursed cage to their bodies, they fell asleep one after another.

"The sun ring has stopped?"

"Ah, it stopped last night, and I can finally calm down for a while. Every time Lord Michael's sun ring rings, not only the sanctuary, but also the ground and the World Tree can hear it clearly, right? We all have great opinions~”

Heller sat in the middle of the room distressedly and distributed the fruits to Gelsemium and Fisher. When she looked at the sleepy Asuka Karasawa, the smile on her face deepened a little and asked ,

"Did you miss home last night?"

"Why?"

Asuka Karasawa's consciousness became a little clearer. She turned her head and glanced at the writing on the wall behind her. She didn't know why Heller in front of her could understand the Japanese she wrote, but before she could ask any questions, Heller had already He spoke in one step,

"The person who was transferred on the fifth day was not very clear when he first arrived. Lord Michael said that foreign objects on his body invaded his body and caused him to contract mental illness... Every time he gets sick, he He always said something that we couldn't understand, but it probably meant missing the place where he came from. Later, Lord Michael personally took off the prosthetic body on his body and it got better. You are older than him. Xiao, you should miss your hometown even more?"

"Ah...well, but I'm fine now. Thank you, Angel Hell."

"...That's good."

Looking at Asuka Karasawa who was holding fruits and thanking him, Heller smiled and glanced back at Fisher, then stood up and said to Fisher and the others,

"The sun ring has stopped rotating, and the forging energy in the sanctuary has been completely filled. Lord Michael has just completed the forging of the gospel holy objects in his hand, and is preparing to go to the sixth day to find clues about the teardrops of the World Tree. You can follow me It’s the fifth day back.”

Gelsemium stood up first, raised her hand to Heller, and said,

"Before that, can I send a letter home? It won't be too much trouble. I made a special mark on it. All I have to do is throw it into the sea. Then there will be a school of fish to help me take it home."

Fisher glanced at Gelsemium and had no idea how he could do such a thing.

But just as he finished speaking, Heller in front of him could not wait to start rubbing his hands together, looking very interested.

"Okay, no problem, just give me the letter, and I'll help you throw it into the sea... Don't worry, I will never open it to see what's inside, and I will never write more in it. Something like that, just trust me.”

"..."

Faced with Heller's untrustworthy guarantee, Gelsemium gave an extremely forced smile, wisely took back the envelope and said instead,

"Forget it. After careful consideration, I feel that the content of this letter needs to be reconsidered. After I think about it, I will plunge into the sea myself, if there is a chance later."

Heller was not annoyed at all when he was declined. He just said "Okay" and then turned around and walked out of the cursed cage. He walked towards the previous cylindrical passage and at the same time put his hands behind his back. The hand, of course, was towards Fisher. brisket meat

Asuka Karasawa was still putting on her shoes. After pondering for a moment, Fisher stood up and took the lead to catch up with the Angel of Hell who was walking in front with a smile. This angel was of a very high rank, but Fisher only met him on the first side. She felt oppressed when we met, and then there was nothing special about her except for her bad personality that liked to have fun.

"Did you sleep well last night? There are no beddings or other items that other races like to use in the sanctuary. After all, we are all night owls who don't sleep. As long as I feel sorry for you, I will sleep on the ground."

Fisher glanced at her and found that her expression was relaxed. Most of her body was hidden under the loose white robe. Except for her face, it was impossible to distinguish between male and female. But just imagining that the women transformed by angels should all be It's very beautiful, and it's just the right time for my Asian girl to complete the manual and bind it,

"It's okay, except for the cold night."

"Well, this is normal. After all, the food I give you is only fruits. I heard that the races living in the snow territory must eat a lot of meat to ensure calories..."

"If you angels don't eat, where do you get the energy from?"

"The sun."

Heller looked back at Fisher with a smile, then pointed at the crown-like circular halo on his head, and then explained,

"Our bodies and souls can be nourished by absorbing energy, and the halo on our heads is the organ we use to store energy. You can determine the current state of an angel by the brightness of the halo on her head. The brighter the halo, the better the state. The better.”

Fisher silently remembered it in his mind, looked at the two pairs of illusory blue-gold wings behind her, and then asked,

"What about the wings?"

"This is a symbol of our personality and attributes. The number four means that I am at the seventeenth level, and the shape of blue-gold wings means that I am an angel. If I am a wise angel like Lord Gabriel, then The shapes on her back are eyes; if it is an angel, then the wings on their back will be amorphous silvery gray, and there will be an extra halo on their head, symbolizing their ability to walk in the world."

"So, Archangel Sariel is one of the angels?"

"No, she is the envoy of God and is not included in the plans of these angels."

Heller shook his head and had already walked to the cylindrical passage, waiting for the arrival of Karasawa Asuka and Gelsemium behind him.

And Fisher keenly felt that the attitude of the angels towards Pandora, the archangel Sariel, was somewhat intriguing, just like the question that the angel Michael said to Pandora at the end of the trial that day, and not only did she Without eyes, the seventh day it governs is empty.

All of this seems to have something to do with the legendary Lock of Heaven, Jehovah, but so far, Fisher still doesn’t know where the Lock of Heaven, which the angels call “God”, is. In the sanctuary...

So, is it advisable to meet the Holy Grail and escape death through the conditions given by Pandora?

While Fisher was thinking, Asuka Karasawa grabbed her skirt and walked over slowly. After hesitating for a moment, she moved half a step towards Fisher. Gelsemium also hid the family letter in her arms. , and then disappeared along the cylindrical passage on the seventh day, returning to the fifth day.

Fisher was probably used to this feeling of fast shuttle. By the fifth day, the huge solar ring in the sky was still rotating slowly, as if it was dissipating heat, and the temperature throughout the fifth day was also very hot, which made The pale Asuka Karasawa wanted to vomit again.

Fisher looked back at her, but she immediately shook her head, puffed up her cheeks a little, and tried hard to control her muscles not to spit out the food in her stomach. brisket meat

"Why do I always have a feeling of danger..."

At this time, Gelsemium glanced around and saw an extremely terrifying crimson ribbon-like light wave echoing everywhere in the dark universe, as if brewing a strong meaning of destruction. He smiled and touched his cheek, where There was already a drop of sweat sliding down.

Many angels had already flown back from the distance, thinking about how to complete their works in front of their own forging furnaces full of energy. Only the only angel in front of them who didn't know how to forge in the sanctuary smiled. Then she looked back at Gelsemium, and before she could explain herself, a steady male voice came from behind them,

"There is a high probability that the Archangel Michael is angry. He does not get angry very often. He only becomes so when the things he forges do not meet his expectations. He has already forged the things he was forging more than four times. It’s something he spends a lot of time on. I wonder if the things you talked to him that day made him less focused, so there was a slight deviation, right?”

"Mikhail?"

Asuka Karasawa looked behind her and saw the one-armed, one-eyed Russian man walking out of the column passage again. He inhaled the ether that had provoked the aftermath of Michael's anger, coughed a few times, and choked. road,

"I don't know if the machine tool I'm building has been damaged by him. Do you want to go and have a look with me?"

Asuka Karasawa nodded subconsciously, then immediately shook her head and looked at Fisher beside him. He didn't say anything, but glanced at Heller beside him, making her laugh.

"It doesn't matter. Although I had some other arrangements, originally I was going to take you there to wait for Lord Michael. Lord Michael has already left the fifth day for the Hui Vortex on the sixth day, and there is no Gabriel. With the help of adults, it will be difficult for him to find clues about teardrops among thousands of books.”

"Then go over and help me. The things I create are very fragile compared to the creations of these angels. They may be scrapped and have to start over."

Fisher looked at Mikhail in front of him and nodded. He was also very interested in the transferred person in front of him who had traveled through time before Asuka Karasawa. If he was also a member of the Society of Creation, then he Is it possible that he is the real Cardinal?

Later, Heller said that he had something to do and wanted to visit around the fifth day, so he directly asked Fisher and the others to follow Mikhail to the area near Michael's forging house to check what kind of machine room he had built. Don't worry about them running away.

As soon as Gelsemium walked out a few steps, she frantically looked at the planet below the fifth day. While squinting her eyes, she used her fingers to indicate the exact distance. Asuka Karasawa looked at Gelsemium squatting on the ground and couldn't help but ask road,

"Mr. Gelsemium, what are you doing?"

"I'm thinking about whether I can throw the letter into the sea from here. After all, I can't trust the Angel of Hell to help me throw it... If she makes random changes in the letter, I might as well die outside. "

Karasawa Asuka covered her mouth and laughed, looked at Gelsemium for a moment, and said,

"I feel that Mr. Gelsemium is a very standard wife-controller..."

Gelsemium's face darkened, she raised her head and smiled, and did not make any refutation of Karasawa Asuka's words, she just said,

"Ah, I noticed that little Tangze seems to be a lot more lively today. He obviously didn't talk much in the past few days... Could it be that something happened last night? I'm really curious?"

"You...you, you, didn't you sleep last night?"

"Huh? What? I fell asleep? What are you talking about? Oh... So something really happened last night. Could it be with Fisher..."

Karasawa Asuka's face turned red because of the aroma, and she stood up and turned away, as if she was no match for Gelsemium.

Of course, the main thing is...

It was so embarrassing last night. I was caught secretly crying and carving words at night and was caught by Mr. Fisher. I also told him a lot of things at once, causing him to listen to so many boring things.

Asuka Karasawa pinched the hem of her skirt and looked at Fisher's back in front of her. Fortunately, the other party didn't mention what happened last night at all this morning, so she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

I always feel that Mr. Fisher is very mature and reliable...

In fact, Fisher completely ignored the conversation between the two people behind him. He just looked at Mikhail in front of him. As he looked carefully, he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a little blue fluorescence flashing in the other person's eyes. , don’t know why.

Not long after, Mikhail took Fisher and the others to the second-floor room where he was before. Thanks to him closing the doors and windows in advance, the equipment inside seemed intact, and the very complex Gao In this way, technological machine tools were exposed to the eyes of "country boy" Karasawa Asuka. brisket meat

The last time she woke up from her dream, she was in a hurry to talk to Mr. Mikhail, so she didn't have time to carefully look at these his creations. Now when she looked at it, she saw that the whole room in front of her was filled with about two pieces. The complex square instruments about the height of a person were connected in turn by some kind of circuit that Fisher had never seen before, so that the two locals Gelsemium and Fisher could not tell what they were used for.

"Wow, these things... are so high-end, Mr. Mihayiner, how did you do it... You can make so many things in another world. I have only been here for a few days. Even Teacher Zhou I have forgotten all the mathematical formulas I was taught.”

Asuka Karasawa praised the machine tool while looking at it, while Mikhail Yinjie next to her did not look at her, but was just checking her machine tool, and said by the way,

"Maybe it's because you didn't memorize the mathematical formulas well in class. It's not that there's something wrong with your memory... But you're right. After I came to this world, my chip has been disconnected from the Internet and has failed. No. I should also remember the structure of these instruments so clearly."

After being exposed for not paying attention to the lecture, Karasawa Asuka secretly pursed her lips. She was a little embarrassed and at the same time secretly glanced at Fisher for some reason. She was relieved after seeing that he didn't show any expression for her past bad behavior. Come,

"Chip? Is it the kind of thing installed in a computer?"

"Well, it was like this in your day. In our place, the human body is equipped with access points, which can obtain information from the Internet at any time, and can also be implanted with a certain type of chip to match prosthetics or weapons and equipment. "brisket meat

Mihayiner pondered for a moment, reached out and pressed lightly on the back of his head, and a chip as small as a phone card popped out, which scared both Gelsemium and Karasawa Asuka, because it was only then that they suddenly It was discovered that there are two slots behind Mikhail's ears that look like computer interfaces, which seem to be directly connected to the brain.

"Don't be surprised. I have said it before. In our time, those who can maintain a body like you are not ordinary people. Because this means that you do not need to rely on mechanical prosthetics to survive, which means that you are basically completely Being separated from production, there is no need to obtain information in this way. However, these things have become ineffective after the network is disconnected, but for some reason, the memories of mechanical manufacturing in my mind are particularly clear..."

"Exceptionally clear?"

Fisher caught this point in the other party's words and asked curiously.

"Well, it's so clear that not only the mechanical manufacturing I have mastered, but also some machinery I have seen but don't know the manufacturing method, I have begun to have manufacturing ideas...these machine tools in front of me have been modified according to local conditions, because There is no electricity here that is suitable for our world, and the high amount of energy used by the angels is very unstable, so I am going to try to use other energy sources to build machines."

Mikhail pointed at several kinds of ores on the shelves in the room. Fisher turned around and soon saw something very familiar. He frowned and said,

"Moonstone?"

"Hey, do you know this kind of mineral? These are things that angels occasionally use for forging. The properties of the ore you mentioned are very interesting, and they are very compatible with the particle weapons that Novosibirsk Wind is good at. I used to I used to be an engineer there, so I know a lot about this kind of stuff.”

But what Fisher realized was not just some new energy source, but through the ore in front of him, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was probably the [Cardinal] who would later become the Society of Creation. Of course, Not the David 1 with obvious mechanical characteristics, but the real Cardinal.

Mikhail in front of him didn't see Fisher looking at him. He just squatted on the ground and connected the lines between the machine tools. He said with a "tsk",

"It's broken. The heat sink seems to be broken. Can you two lift it up for me?"

"no problem."

Gelsemium walked over with a smile and helped him lift the machine tool in front of him. Fisher also came over, squatted down with him, and looked at the line under the machine tool that connected to the first floor of the house. Mikhail asked Tang Ze Asuka said,

"Can you help me go downstairs to the direction near the Michael Angel Forge to check if the lines are burned out? Although I have taken certain protective measures, the abilities of these angels are really unimaginable Already..."

"Ah, no problem, I'll go right away."

"You remember not to enter Michael's forge. There are many sacred relics of his gospel in there, which is very dangerous."

"okay."

Asuka Karasawa nodded, then turned around and ran downstairs. Mikhail signaled that Gelsemium could put down the machine tool, while Fisher glanced at the machine tool in front of him and asked,

"Is this machine tool used to make the weapons you mentioned before?"

"Well, Michael was very interested in the weapon I mentioned, so I helped him reproduce it. Although that thing is very lethal in our world, I think it is just like a toy to them. ...But it’s also thanks to the fact that I don’t know why I remember these machines so clearly, otherwise I would be in trouble.”

"Helaire mentioned to us before that you were not very clear when you entered the Holy Realm. This is a doctor. If you want, you can ask him to check you..."

Mikhail glanced at Gelsemium, who was smiling and waving to him, then shook his head and looked at his remaining hand, the shadow in his one eye getting worse.

"No need, that's just a mental problem caused by the prosthetic body. I haven't had any illness since the prosthetic body was removed by Michael... I just have some strange dreams occasionally."

"Dream?"

"Um."

Although Karasawa Asuka was not here, Mihayin seemed to finally have a little trust in the two people in front of him. He did not shy away, nodded and said,

"I dreamed about my former hometown, New Moscow...I dreamed about many high-rise buildings, machinery, countless corpses and a sea of ​​various weapons made by the Novosibirsk wind. I dreamed about my wife. In the dream, she and I said she would wait for me at home, but when I went to look for her, I could only see countless prosthetic bodies swamping me..."

"Typical symptoms of cyberpsychosis. When I was sick in the original world, I could always see the shadow of my wife. I saw company dogs chasing her, so I shot at them, but almost every time When I woke up, I almost shot my companion to death..."

Fisher touched his chin and thought carefully about the words of the transferred person in front of him, unwilling to let go of any possible information.

"so..."

...

...

"Hey, the line...is over here."

Let’s talk about Karasawa Asuka who came downstairs. She looked around downstairs. Since Michael’s forge was nearby, there was no one else except them. The sun ring in the sky was still spinning. She Soon, she raised her head to search for the line connected to Mikhail. She followed the line on the wall to the other side. Asuka Karasawa soon saw a strange damage on the other side of the wall. .

I saw that the lines on the wall were not broken or burned, but were covered with the same sticky, translucent colorless strange substance. The strange colorless substance adhered to the wall, like crawling Like a wall tiger, it occupied the entire wall but was still squirming. brisket meat

"What's this?"

Asuka Karasawa frowned and subconsciously wanted to go back to Mikhail to report the situation, but as soon as she moved her steps, she realized something was wrong. She suddenly felt that her feet were cold and wet...

"Why?"

She looked down and saw that the translucent object on the wall had spread all the way up from the ground, and her shoes just stepped on a group of translucent objects. Then, her shoes and socks were instantly It was completely corroded, but for some reason, it didn't have any corrosive effect when it touched her exposed jade feet. It just wrapped them tightly and stopped moving.

Asuka Karasawa opened her mouth with a pale face, and turned her head blankly to look in the direction of Michael's forging room, only to see this seemingly endless thing running out of a small iron box that fell over in the forging room. The translucent strange liquid slowly gathered little by little after grabbing one of Karasawa Asuka's feet. It gradually became a head taller than Karasawa Asuka. He stared at her blankly and squirmed and made a sound. strange sounds,

"Gululu~"

Asuka Karasawa's face turned paler and paler, and she was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She quickly pulled out her legs and turned around and ran away, crying as she ran, "Dirty!"

"Help...Help! Help! Wuwuwu..."

"Gululu..."

The translucent dumplings tilted their heads and looked at Asuka Karasawa who was running away on one foot. She seemed to be getting more and more excited. While squirming, she quickly expanded, and in an instant it was even bigger than the house in front of her. huge...

"Gululu!"

While its body made a sound like bubbles produced when boiling water, it squirmed with its flexible, amorphous and sticky body and quickly chased after Asuka Karasawa. The overwhelming shadow was about to catch up with the crying face, Poor Tangze ran wildly with one bare foot, making her scream in fright.

"Mr. Fisher! Wuwuwu...help me..."

And not far away, in Michael's forge, the small box that completely collapsed to release this terrible monster actually had a line of graceful and beautiful writing on it. Anyone who knows angel writing here might know it. it means. brisket meat

What is written above is,

"Toy"