DNF, made by the ancient gods

— everything is backtracking.

Baige's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, the girl's heart was so within reach, and this time the girl would not suddenly wake up and hold his hand tightly.

Abigail was still asleep, and the puppet that symbolized Yog's conscious body stayed quietly aside. The strangely shaped puppet opened its eyes that would not close, and the empty black "eyes" slowly turned.

The girl's breathing was gentle, and Baige gradually retracted his palm, no longer obsessed with penetrating the girl's chest and digging out her heart.

"Is there enough time?"

"enough."

The weird puppet let out a hollow laugh. It slowly moved its limbs and got up from the girl.

"Are you still going to stay with her?"

"Of course, if my 'daughter' can't find me as a 'father', she will feel sad and painful. How can I bear to let her bear such annoying emotions?"

"Then you should really destroy the whole of Salem, and then create a harmonious and happy utopia for your 'daughter'. I believe she prefers the kind of parallel universe full of truth, goodness and beauty."

Baige's eyes turned slightly, and he fixed on the puppet that climbed onto his shoulders. His tone was flat, but he obviously didn't intend to build such a beautiful friendship with it.

—they will have no real friendship.

This was just an accident, and the two parties with needs had to join hands to resist the coming incident. After both parties got the ending they wanted...they might become enemies again.

And in the same way, he said "to be honest with each other", but he had reservations about Yog, and Yog must also have reservations about him. Both sides left themselves a way out that the other didn't know. Be wary of each other.

At their level, no existence has a clean heart—their reputation and achievements are built on countless corpses and infinite resources. How can such an existence maintain a "pure" heart?

"Weakness" and "caution" are two completely different characters. No one will look down on a weak guy, and if a weak person cannot grow, he is doomed to die on the road of seeking the Tao.

"Okay, you have to take good care of my 'daughter' in the next period of time, take care of her carefully, and let her understand that there is beauty in the world after all."

Yog's sewed eyes narrowed into a line. As for what this "old father" who "loves" his "daughter" is thinking in his heart... I am afraid that only he himself knows.

"She still hasn't experienced many human emotions. If you don't mind, you can also teach her how wonderful human emotions are."

"Think of it as a present for her."

— A gift before death?

"...boring."

He wants to get Abigail's heart, but he doesn't have any idea about getting her "heart"—the emotional integration between human beings is extremely complicated, and he has already removed his own sensibility from the information that constitutes his existence out.

To put it bluntly, Yog’s words were basically stabbing him secretly—letting a non-sentimental non-human teach a little girl with rich mental activities what is called “emotion” is a complete joke.

Just like the words he satirized Yog before.

"It's just a puppet, and it doesn't need to understand so many things."

Sitting on the head of the bed, the magician who had already seen the essence of this world also lost interest in continuing to explore this world.So, he appeared again and picked up the forbidden record, which for him only had the function of "acquiring knowledge".

grade:--

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……

What follows is a piece of vague information - his power has already surpassed the level mechanism of the demon world, and it is no longer feasible to judge his strength simply by the level mechanism of the demon world.

He turned the page and set his sights on the concept that had been analyzed for hundreds of years.

"Fantasy" resolution - 65.11%

When did it start?

He thought about it carefully, only then did he discover something that he had been neglecting all along.

It is true that he no longer needs the meager power provided by taboo records, but after all, taboo records are what he relied on when he was weak, and they were once his "hole card" and "hope". Under the influence of many experiences, he I still have a lot of trust in taboo records.

It's not about power, but that he never thought that the taboo record would "betray" him.

But he forgot that the taboo record, as a realization of a concept, is essentially related to the superficial four-dimensional power. When he was still weak, this four-dimensional power made him look extremely powerful, but until today , even if he is so weak, he has surpassed it...

In the final analysis, it is just a "ticket", a "key", and its function is to give Baige a chance to touch the fourth dimension.

And things like this kind of "ticket" and "key"... How easy is it for someone who is familiar with it to tamper with it?

He raised his hand, and the few four-dimensional information that he could grasp was covered in his hand-he had obtained the four-dimensional information included in the concept of "taboo", plus the four-dimensional information that belonged to the avatar of Nyarlathotep that was intercepted by the analysis. Information, he has also broken away from the initial state of ignorance for four-dimensional information.

At least, it was still possible to manipulate using the four-dimensional information that was extremely limited to him.

Then, this part of his four-dimensional information rapidly diffused into the physical body of the taboo record, and came into contact with two completely different four-dimensional information.

Among these four-dimensional information, part of it is the information that comes with the taboo record as a "concept". As for the other part of the four-dimensional information that is completely different from it...

The two highest-level dimensional information streams had the most violent contact, and the part of information supported by Baige finally broke through the layer of four-dimensional information that concealed the truth, revealing everything.

"From that moment on, have I been deceived..."

Baige's fingers lightly slid across the book—it never betrayed him, and it always showed him the most authentic information.But helplessly, that layer of four-dimensional information changed what he saw, making it impossible for him to correctly recognize the content on the page.

And at this moment, this lie was finally exposed.

"Fantasy" resolution - 0%

【Analysis error——】

[Analysis can't——]

Chapter 052 Sleeper

The figure in front of me seems very familiar...

He came closer and stretched out his hand to himself...

Fuzzy, fuzzy, fuzzy... All parts of the body that can be described as "sensory" are in chaos, unable to perceive what is happening outside, and unable to think completely.

It was like falling into the bottom of the sea, the boundless sea brought huge water pressure, and the water pressure made her breathless.

And she continued to sink deeply...

……

He appeared again...

Forehead against forehead, the face that has always been blurry can finally be seen clearly...

Is it him?

It's him again.

She had seen him—in dreams, in reality, he had appeared.

In the boundless and long sleep, she has seen this face countless times, he is like her closest person, but every time she wakes up, she will always forget him, just like human beings forget their sleep naturally.

And on another night, similar but different dreams would appear again, and she would remember the previous dream again, and then continue the previous dream, looking at his life from the perspective of a bystander.

Until another oblivion comes.

In reality, he seems to be an oddball who has helped her and told her stories.

His level of storytelling is still good, and she, who has forgotten the dream, listens with relish and compares it with her worldview, often drawing complicated and weird conclusions from it.

However, in her eyes, who remembered the dream... the stories he told were the people and things he experienced. He is not a good person, but he is not a pure bad person either.

He should be a hateful and pitiful person, right?

But anyway, it was hard for her to hate him.

By the way...he seems to have said his name is "Odeum"?

It's so fake, I somehow feel that this name is so fake, this name is definitely not his real name, what is his real name...

I remember, it seems to be...

[Baige]...?

*

The light in the early morning is the most intoxicating, quietly passing through the glass windows, cutting scattered pieces of gold on the ground.

"Well……"

The girl who fell asleep in a black pajamas made a confused nasal sound and slowly got up.

"I'm so tired..."

She just felt that she was very tired - she couldn't lift any strength from her whole body, as if she had done some strenuous exercise before going to bed, which made her body overtired.

Moreover, his head is also groggy, and he seems to have forgotten something...

"Are you uncomfortable..."

She rubbed her forehead, and there was still a bit of tiredness in her eyes—Yog used her body to fight a high-intensity battle, which may not be a big deal to Yog, but it is just a For Abigail of "Ordinary People"...

Even if her consciousness was already groggy at that time, unable to think.But what has been experienced is what has been experienced. The huge energy flowing through her body has brought a certain burden to her body and soul.

Therefore, it is normal for her to feel "tired".

"woke up?"

"Well, I'm awake..."

"If you feel tired, you can sleep for a while."

"Ah? No way, I have to pray later..."

Before the words fell, the girl's movements suddenly froze.

The dazed reaction quickly receded, and the ability to think fully returned to her brain.

Wait, why is there...

Turning her head in the direction of the sound, the figure of the man who was flipping through the books came into her sight. She opened her eyes slightly, and her pupils dilated unconsciously.

"Mr. Oudimu!?"

She yelled in half surprise and half panic, the girl was supposed to be an ascetic Puritan, but at this moment, her shame exploded in an instant.

Facts have proved that Baige's approach to setting up a "sound-proof barrier" in this room is correct-if there is no such invisible barrier, with the sound insulation effect of this building and Abigail's panic The exclamation... the whole building should probably have heard it.

Then Abigail can really find a piece of tofu and kill herself.

After all, this matter can't be explained clearly. She can't explain to others that she has a friend who can be "invisible", right?

If she said this, she would either be treated as nonsense by the adults, or the priests would think that she had seen something unclean.

The former is okay, at most she will be laughed at, but if it is the latter, they will definitely regard her as a witch who communicates with unclean things, and then hang her on the gallows...

—that's terrible!

"If you don't need it, you'd better get up quickly..."

He pointed to the outside of the door. The sound insulation enchantment he set up was relatively simple, and did not add advanced features such as "select through", so there was a bad point - all sounds could not be transmitted.

This means that the room sounds absolutely "quiet" from the outside, without even the slightest sound.This is absolutely abnormal in the eyes of the outside world. When there are more people and the house is bustling, the abnormality here will be discovered immediately.

"Ah? Yes... yes!"

As for why not modify the enchantment structure?

He glanced at Abigail who was having a troubled face, calmly closed the book and then turned around, like a formless ghost passing through the closed door and disappearing from Abigail's sight.

Could it be that he still has to think about Abigail?

Moreover, Abigail doesn't necessarily need this kind of thing that "induces people to degenerate".

Watching "Mr. O'Dim" leave the room, Abigail, who was wondering whether to ask him to leave the room, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Casual clothes..."

Opening the closet, she took down the small stack of black and purple dresses, and she was also thankful that "Mr. O'Dim" was more understanding, at least she didn't have to wait for her to ask for a treat.

*

"Senior, I still can't get in touch with Chaldea. According to Ms. Medea... repairing the communication tool may be a very difficult thing."

"Does that mean we might be alone?"

Fujimaru Tachika sighed faintly. She has always been deeply touched by Chaldea's unreliability. It's not like she hasn't encountered such a deceitful situation....

In the most dangerous time, she barely escaped the singularity point of collapse.

After experiencing big winds and waves, I am not so persistent about such "small details".