Longevity Story

"Okay, now go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"Ah, sorry, I forgot, who told Al's cooking to be too tempting."

He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, stood up and trotted towards the bathroom in an instant, and asked:

"Al, do you mean to let me reject the mission and ask the client to ask others?"

"Well, it's a little different. Since the client found you here, it means that he trusts your reputation or can't trust others, and wants to improve the success rate as much as possible..."

"Huh? That means..."

The sound of running water and a moment of doubt came from the bathroom.

"Yes, although some fall into the cliché and deviate from the original intention of the original mission system, but the person recommended by you personally may be more reassuring to the client, right?"

Altaïr placed the salad and tableware neatly on the table, filled the stew, took off his apron, and quietly waited for his return in an instant.

But the moment he returned to the dining table, he was not as full of energy as he used to be.

"Al, is that how the relationship between relationships and the model of recommending superiors was formed?"

Setsuna Shimazaki, she once died by suicide because of online violence and the pressure of interpersonal relationships.The reason is because she was appreciated and promoted by seniors in the industry, and was envied by others.

But now, after more than two decades, the form has been comically reversed.

"moment……"

Altaïr reached out to hold Shimazaki's cold little hand.

"Well, it's okay, Al. I actually didn't care about it for a long time, but now I suddenly feel a little complicated. It's clear that the members of the Hongjie Ark are all good people... Why am I lost?"

Shimazaki shook his head instantly, showing a gentle smile:

"And this is something that can't be helped. There is no absolute judging standard for story works. If there is a recommendation from a trustworthy person, it will be a good thing for everyone."

Seeing this moment, Altaïr re-examined the question of the direction of population development raised by Xing Ke today, and then she shook Mo's hand and said firmly:

"It doesn't matter, the interior of Hongjie Ark will never develop into that kind of muddy entertainment industry..."

"Well, I believe you, let's eat first. I'm hungry, and I've become negative about the problem."

As he said that, he slid his glasses in an instant and folded his hands together:

"I'm going to start!~"

"I'm going to start..."

Although, in theory, Altair does not need to eat, but she likes the time when two people sit and eat together every day, especially...

"Hmm- it smells good!-"

The happy expression of the person opposite is always the highest reward for those who cook!

Perhaps because of this, Altaïr hasn't allowed Moment to lose his human body until now?

"By the way, Shanna, introduce a junior to you, right?"

"...Junior? Al's junior?" Shanna asked with a spoon in her hand.

It's not that Altaïr didn't invite other people to enter the Ark of the Macro Realm, but he rarely introduced him to the instant acquaintance.

"Well... to be precise, it should be your junior, right?

This time, in addition to picking up the troublesome guy, I also invited a creator to join the Hongjie Ark.

I should have mentioned it, the girl who came to the coordinates for me..."

"Oh, I remembered, it was the child who wrote "The Divine Comedy? Altaïr's Reverse Timeline" and restored my daughter's body...

Speaking of which, Mr. Xing Ke is really too much, and he insists on writing people and things as boys in books from another world... Shouldn't it be Al who turned into a boy..."

The more Xiao Moshen spoke, the more shy and the voice became quieter...

"Uh, that moment, what are you talking about..." Altaïr's head was covered in black lines.

"Ah!—Nothing! I mean, I also want to get to know that kid who gave you time for Al!

Yes, it is like that……"

Altaïr's expression softened as he watched the instant blushing and burying his head to eat.

Well, it's good to be energized...

574. Miss Illya Wants Me to Chat ~The Lonely of Magicians? Night~

"Very good! - Meng Hun passed the level!"

Seeing Altaïr and Meteora leave, Xing Ke instantly changed his face and snickered.

"It's not good! ~ Sister Meteora is not a fool, she will react tomorrow, what should you do then?"

"Tomorrow's work, tomorrow's work, anyway, I'm going to sleep today."

"Oh, is it? Then you go quickly..."

"Aren't you coming together?" Xing Ke teased at the three-strand braid that was braided by Illya.

"No, I'm not sleepy at all..."

"But your mental state is not good?"

Seeing that Ilya was sitting on the sofa silently without any intention of getting up, Xing Ke had to sit down again, and while starting to use magic to pick up the remnants on the table, he asked:

"Is the soul unstable?"

"...Yeah, if someone was a little more careful and gentle, they wouldn't have to work so hard." Illya pouted, looking unhappy.

"I'm really sorry, but please forgive me, it's the first time I've encountered this situation."

Xing Ke's apology is not sincere at all. Although he said that he has lived for a long time and is very old, his exposure to the magical world and the mysterious realm is only a few decades and less than a hundred years.

It was the first time that he was able to do this, and he was already very satisfied.

"Another day, I'll look for a treasure that nourishes the soul, and I promise to cure you and make your soul fat!~"

"Ah..." Illya sighed faintly: "What is that fat and white, you think it's Yang Xiu Bein? As expected, it's impossible to hear some gentle comfort from your mouth. "

"Ah, our lovely Miss Ilya, do you want to hear gentle lies? Then I have read some books on how to make ladies happy..."

"No! ~ Your rhetoric always sounds scary, so forget it."

"That's a pity. It's a rare opportunity to increase your favorability."

"Do you feel sorry? Thinking about your usual actions, why do I think you've been going for nasty goals all this time?" Ilya looked disbelieving.

"That's your misunderstanding. Although I'm acting like this, I'm actually very popular. I like my opposite sex. The corpses together can circle the solar system."

"Are you trying to explain that all the people who liked you are dead?" Illya groaned with dull eyes.

"Haha, who knows, it's just a joke unique to me." Xing Ke boasted confidently.

"The world I was born in did not find a way to reverse time and go back to the past until the end, and people die when they die.

Pretentious researchers, including me, would have conquered the end of the universe if we tried our best, but there is nothing we can do with time... It's a place where reality is so extreme that there are no dreams to speak of. . "

There is no machine that can travel through time, human thoughts alone cannot control natural phenomena, and entropy is always increasing and cannot be reduced... Everything is based on rigid physical phenomena and practical theories, a very simple technological world.

But Miss Ilya seems to have a different understanding, she smiled slightly interested:

"Really? I think your existence is the biggest dream in the world, or because the world's dreams are concentrated on you, so it has become a rigid place in reality?"

"Oh? Thinking in the opposite direction? You say that, but I don't think the possibility is low, so are you going to visit my hometown?" Xing Ke's eyes lit up, and he asked back.

"Didn't you say you can't go back?"

"Yes, I can't go back."

The causal connection between the star and that world was almost completely cut off, and even the results of the divination were ambiguous.

"However, the only clue is my memory. If I enter that world again, I will recognize it at a glance, which means that it is not impossible to go back."

"Are you trying your luck? Are you... crazy or stupid?"

After being the will of the world for a while, Illya also has a practical understanding of the order of magnitude of the pluralistic world.

Just that the number of parallel worlds differentiated from a small malnourished world has grown exponentially (x to the nth power), which has already made Ilia feel overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

Then what if it is to try one by one with incomplete information in the entire pluralistic world?You don't have to think about it to know how high that tiny possibility is.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's better to set a bigger goal. The more difficult it is to achieve, the better. Otherwise, if it is achieved soon, won't it be boring afterwards?"

Looking at Xing Ke's unconcerned expression, Illya sighed: "Forget it, you just like it."

"Yes, as long as I like it, there is no other reason. I have no other reason to move forward except for my liking..."

"Huh? Guise, you..." Xing Ke's voice just got smaller and smaller, and Illya couldn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing, although it is difficult to go back to the first hometown, but the second hometown can go back if you want to go back but you can go back at any time... Illya, after that, did you go back to school or Hohenheim?"

"Well, I went back once." Saying that, there was a hint of envy in Illya's expression: "It's just that I'm not like you, I can run around while carrying the vortex of the root cause, I spent a lot of money. The Jincai used artificial people and a trace of spirit to combine them to create a temporary clone and go back."

Xing Ke smiled, straightened his waist, raised his height, stretched out his hand and patted Big Sister Eliya's head, comforting:

"Okay, okay, poor big sister Ilya, you were trapped in the death garden for the longest and longest 20 years, I know all about your hard work..."

Although it is 20 years, how many "20 years" are the countless parallel worlds that Illya has experienced?No one knows the answer except Illya herself.

"After this, I will give you ten times, a hundred times of time, and I will give it back to you, but I have confidence in my longevity..."

I felt that I had grown up, so I was shy and knocked off Xing Ke's small arms and hands with a blushing face.

"Then, as a celebration of your release from the cage of infinite parallelism, let's go shopping at the food court in the death garden tomorrow? By the way, let's introduce Mashiro and Ichiba to you..."

Ilya's eyes that had just turned warm instantly cooled down:

"Hmph, the first time you invited me to go shopping turned out to be a food court, and she also brought women and children with me? If you want me to say, Guise, you should die [-] times."

"Just spare me, I've just been born six hours..."

575. People take food as their heaven, and the importance of food goes beyond military construction and economic recovery...

In the end, even Illya, who is not in good spirits, chatted with Xing Ke until late at night, and then she became a little sleepy. She was forced to change into pajamas by the sleepy Xing Ke, threw it on the bed, and fell asleep. past.

This poor child has been lonely for too long, and her wish to find someone to talk to was finally fulfilled today, so Xing Ke really couldn't bear to let her stand alone in the middle of the night.In the end, you can only hold on to it yourself?