Chapter 123, The Road to the Academy.002

"Well, this sweet taste, and the cold taste left on the tip of the tongue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Hmm~~~ It's delicious!"

Stuffed the mints in Yi Duyan's hand into her mouth impatiently, and covered the young girl who was bulging out of her cheeks because of the wonderful taste, revealing an intoxicated expression.

Wow. What the hell is this cute creature? It's a miracle to have such a creature alive. Such a young girl can eat the candy of a strange man on the side of the road without any estimate.

If it was the Great Heavenly Empire, such a young girl would simply become a shortcut to making a fortune. Don't eat strangers' things, don't go with strangers, this is the key point that must be taught in the enlightenment education of the Great Celestial Empire.

Because of this, in this different world, being given such trust by a girl who has just met will inevitably have a warm feeling in my heart.

Sure enough, it's not a bad thing to help others.

This kind of idea is probably only possible in such a different world.

Helping others -

Such an act of good-nature, as if it were an individual's arbitrary goodwill, would immediately become a hypocritical act once it was put on the name of doing good. Everyone seems to think that to do good deeds should be left unnamed.

In a world that is becoming increasingly cold, warm things are gradually disappearing.

"Well, Mr. Immoel, as a mint in return, I'll allow you to feel the proudest tail of our Squire. ”

The girl said proudly as she pulled out her tail.

Squire, named Alice, pulled out his tail with a high-spirited momentum.

From the appearance, it looks like a squirrel's tail, and the tip of the fluffy tail is naturally curled. However, this is only a superficial appearance from my point of view, a conclusion that is arbitrarily determined by my knowledge.

Even without commenting on whether it is right for a young girl who looks like a cat lady to hand her tail to a stranger.

However, even the mere sight of the tail caused me great damage, and it was the fluffy tail with an impossibly smooth feel that caused me a fatal injury.

Lovely

The Squier girl with a tail is so cute!

But I don't agree, I try to deny it.

It was not me who had gone through a lot of trouble to get a glimpse of the true face of the tail at a wonderful time from under the deeply buried cloak, but the young girl happily handed over her own tail.

I'm a failure!

The glory and glory of the voyeur. A perverted gentleman never looks in the eye!

"Wait a minute, what's Imore's name?"

"So, Mr. Imoel is Mr. Imoel, you, read Imoel, write Imoel!"

“.... I said, it's not a stutter, it's not a nickname, don't be so serious and change other people's names. ”

"Hasn't it changed? Isn't Mr. Imoel's name Imoel?"

Ding~~Dong~~

A voice similar to what kind of upgrade effect sound suddenly sounded in Yi Duyan's ears, and a bad premonition instantly enveloped Yi Duyan. At that moment, Yi Duyan felt a naked and provocative and even wanton malice. The card that had been generated before, like an ID card, emitted a light visible to the naked eye, and was suspended in front of Yi Duyan. A quill appeared out of thin air, carving beautiful characters on the card, and the name of Yi Twilight, originally written in Chinese, was undoubtedly changed to Imoel.

"Complete the Hidden Quest in the Novice Village: Acceptance of the Aborigines. Reward: Gives the player a native identity. ”

However, compared to the dark malice hidden behind the mission, Yi Duyan was more interested in the mission system represented by the hidden mission itself. Since there are task rewards, it also means that there is a certain force or some kind of existence that wants to make this world an online game.

"I'm really lucky. Mr. Imoel, this is a hidden mission that only the Otherworldly can accomplish. It's all Alice's work....... It hurts~~ What are you doing, Mr. Imoel, don't pull my face.. Wow, it's so scary, don't make such a scary expression and get close to Alice, help~~ Hmm!"

Although the young girl who was pulled with her little face was still struggling desperately, after being covered her mouth, except for the eyes that looked a little lethal, the soft fists and feet were no different from a massage for Yi Duyan. Waha~~~ Scream, anyway, my mouth was covered by me, and no one paid attention to you when I broke my throat..... Although I wanted to shout, it was the middle of the street after all, and the line of sight like a laser had begun to dense like me.

"Say, who is the publisher of the task. ”

"What, is that the problem, Mr. Imoel, who doesn't have the guts. ”

Despised and despised by young girls.

"Hmph~~ Don't be scared when you say it. About a long, long time ago, that, anyway, pulled a long time ago. The great sages have found that there are too many unknown traces of this other side....."

That long and long story, if it were only told in words, was not only tedious but also incomparably long. So, let's talk about the context after I sorted it out.

It all started - the identity card.

According to Alice, a long, long time ago, the race that lived on the other side of the country had existed and popularized the use of this identification card. A vast system of incomparably large systems that envelop all corners of the world. It is to make countless worlds that have been superimposed wirelessly in the past.

Other.

The existence that can be coherently mentioned.

This knowledge is all that Alice has known in the 12 years since she was born. In other words, all she knew.

Birth, birth, birth,

This is the right of every race, every living being, given by the Creator to begin.

Other,

A world of the past that is made up of countless past pasts, a planet called Earth, a world where countless civilizations are buried that are unknown to mankind today.

It is such a world where the races that have clearly disappeared are still continuing and existing. It's like pieces of a puzzle that each of them desperately does not want to completely come to naught, constantly leaving traces of the existence of a civilization and becoming a broken piece.

It is these worlds, which are now deeply connected by the hidden time and space veins in the depths of this world, forming a complete puzzle piece, and becoming a huge country called the Federation of Other Parties.

That's what they call that space-time vein.

In modern terms, the sky-has reached the pinnacle of networking, which may not be possible even 100 years from now. A network that can achieve real-time calls even with a group of dimensional planes is probably something that only gods and demons can do.

With the ID card, anyone can easily complete all online and offline transactions. And under the coercive power of sky-, although no generation has its own government, ruler. But all the popular currencies of all generations were unified into the same gold, silver and copper coins. On the official platform, you can also publish tasks anonymously as an individual, and as long as the system determines and approves, almost any type of task can be hung out. Even if it's an interdimensional quest.

And unlike this government task platform, there is also a special task -

If armed magisters want to use the law of pi, they need to use the magic book as a medium to connect to a special mechanism to extract the vast power belonging to the heavenly path that only the supreme existence of the gods can independently extract to maintain the operation of the law.

Each deity creates a different mechanism, and in fact, an armed magister belonging to a different agency is almost equivalent to a dependant of the deity of the institution to which it belongs. Therefore, for the dependents who belong to each agency, the gods who are the founders of the organs will issue some fixed tasks, as long as they belong to the institutions and meet the requirements, they can randomly draw a reward from the many rewards issued by the gods.

That is, the god-glory-system.

However, outside of this god-glory-system, there is a series of strange missions that involve all aspects of the pride and interest of a god who has not created or joined any mechanism, which can only be completed by the lucky ones occasionally, and each mission is unique and cannot be replicated once completed. As opposed to the god-glory-system, most people prefer to call it lucky-system. But, according to the deity itself, it just adds a little hidden task to this boring world.

"Whoa... I didn't expect there to be Easter eggs. Is this really going out of your way to create a beautiful game world? So, who is the god who has issued so many boring tasks?"

It's an inquiry, but it's better to say a compromise. has been working hard to maintain his own existence, and the identity card that is unwilling to dissipate the light like a light bulb is still suspended in front of Yi Duyan. In desperation, Yi Duyan, who could only click on the identity card, found that the originally set information had been updated.

"A man who has completed his hidden mission!, however, he is an E-class citizen, but he is a pauper, Mr. Imoel. Looks like you don't even have a single copper coin on you. Puff puff~~ Obviously I'm still an E-level citizen, Ale, it hurts, it hurts..... It hurts.. Mr. Imoel, stop pulling Alice's face again. ”

"If you tell me who the god who inexplicably divides me into forces is, you can consider it. ”

"It hurts, it hurts.... It's about to crack, and the skin is going to get worse, I say, I say... Really, Mr. Imoel, what a stingy man. Wait a minute, don't pinch my face. Don't be scared when I say it. That Lord is the goddess who maintains the Skynet system with supreme mana and controls the artifact called the Creation Jade Butterfly in the Heavenly King's Center. ”

"I see. ”

It's all understood.

Whether it's the reason for completing the hidden mission, or the chilling malice behind the mission.

Even now, the memory of that endless reincarnation still strongly affects Yi Duyan. Even though it has ended, the divine war that took place in the underworld is still vivid. If it was the deity, everything would make sense.

"Aren't you surprised, Aler, Mr. Imoel, hum... If you give me another mint, I can tell you who the goddess is. ”

"Well, I still know the goddess named that one. Give, mints. ”

"Well, Mr. Imoel, you're such a good man.... It's delicious. However, you know the goddess, so it's no wonder you've been chosen to join the Knights Templar. ”

"Ale, speaking of which, what's going on with this Templar Order!"