Chapter 520: The Last Message
Mel's expression behind the glass mask was indistinguishable, but it was clear from the fact that she hadn't done anything to fix the spatial vortex in front of her, which was similar to the one she had used to enter Atlantis, that something seemed to be wrong.
"What's wrong?" The brave man hurriedly asked.
Mel shook his head and said: "I don't know, the state of this crack is really too strange, with the knowledge I have, there is no way to explain this situation, obviously the spatial rift opened from the main world will slowly close due to the world's self-repair ability, but this crack is quite stable." ”
Zhang Fanren understood with some difficulty: "In other words, the world's self-repair ability has lost its effect? ”
Mel didn't nod or deny it, but said in a deep voice: "No, this possibility is too low, if the world's self-repair ability loses its effect, then the main world would have collapsed a long time ago, but I didn't see this sign at all, sure enough, I still have to ask the teacher." ”
After saying that, she slapped a button on her arm with her hand, and an antenna popped up on the head of the biosuit, flashing red and making a "bilibili" sound.
The brave man who couldn't resist complaining looked at Redia and Lance first, they had already witnessed this kind of vortex when they were led to Atlantis by Albert before, so they were not too surprised, but space magic belongs to the most complex system in the magic system of another world, and Laetitia has not studied it at all, so she can only be a bystander at this time.
Of course, Lance, who was another bystander, would have been happy to be a spectator, and to be able to observe Miss Mel's face from such a close distance (even though it was a glass mask that could not be seen through at all) was a day that could be set as an anniversary, but because it was already the anniversary of the first meeting, the anniversary of the first time being called, the anniversary of being carried on his shoulder, and the anniversary of seeing the appearance of food for the first time Wait, even the note-taking Sebas was a bit overwhelmed with anniversaries, so Lance didn't add any other entries.
And Sebas was not too far away at this time, but just took advantage of the gap to rub his arm in charge of cooking, which was a little sore because of Miss Mel's eating speed comparable to that of a little black dragon, and of course as a professional deacon, he could not let his master see such an unbearable side.
While nibbling on the grilled fish, she approached and observed it, and she was also amazed: "This is really amazing, even if I eat this thing, my stomach will be bad." ”
It's still a demon king-style metaphor, and the brave man who didn't complain couldn't help but say: "Nana, do you mean to say that this is malicious?" ”
Sitina nodded and said viciously, "It's the purest malice, but this smell is too bad, I'll buy some masks to use when I get home against that bad guy." ”
Mel, who patted his helmet vigorously, obviously failed to communicate, and said with annoyance: "It's really strange, why can't the signal be connected, obviously when I transmitted the image of my challenge to eat twenty grilled fish in a row, I could still clearly hear the sound of His Majesty yelling, why is it not good to use at this critical time?" ”
It seems that His Majesty the Idle King was stimulated a lot.
"......" the brave man gently patted Mel on the shoulder with a black line.
"Huh? What's the matter, Mr. Human, I'm working on fixing the communication components, and I won't be distracted if I don't have something important or grilled fish. ”
So grilled fish is a big deal? You've already eaten at least 20 of them, right? What kind of enmity do the mermaids have with fish?
"I think I've got a way to solve this spatial gap."
"Huh?" Mel was obviously stunned, then waved his hand and said: "Mr. Human is really joking, even I can't solve this problem, how can you ......?"
“……”
"Huh?" Mel's voice became solemn: "Mr. Human's expression doesn't look like a joke, can a magical waste that can't even light a cigarette fire with magic, but can solve this kind of problem?" But then again, is the word waste in the human world actually a compliment? How strange is that, Buddha? ”
"Nana!" Zhang Fanren had already narrowed his eyes and looked at Sitina.
"Wow, I'm done with my grilled fish, I'm going back quickly." The demon king, who didn't want to take responsibility for his serious nonsense, immediately ran away, and ran away in a few jumps.
The brave man shook his head slightly.
It seems that the Demon King of the Abandoned House has recovered from his anger, but it is temporarily suppressed or figured out, it is useless to be angry like this, it is better to wait for the next time they meet, grab the other party and beat each other violently, it is more relieving, and the brave man is not sure.
"Mr. Human, so what the hell is going on?" Mel, who didn't know that he had inadvertently betrayed his teammates, was curious.
This use of abstract definitions to maintain the stability of spatial gaps was beyond her comprehension, after all, it was no longer the domain of physical laws that could explain it, and her curiosity prompted her to question.
Zhang Fanren shook his head and said, "Even if you want me to explain, I can't explain it clearly, but since Nana said that this is the purest malicious words, then I should have a way to solve it." ”
Mel didn't have any loss, in fact, as the mermaid that Atlantis was most willing to practice, Miss Mel was very good at summarizing through observation in experiments, so she and His Majesty the Idle King were called "the two people you don't want to meet when you were working", she nodded vigorously and said, "Then can I watch from the side?" ”
"Of course you can, it's better to say that you are needed to solve this problem, and the problem I can solve is limited to malice."
"So can I be Mr. Human's assistant? I'm so sorry about that, please advise, Mr. Human. ”
Zhang Fanren couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't refute Mel's assistant's statement, after all, all he could do was ......
Reach out and touch the spatial rift.
"Crackle!"
There was a sudden sound in the air.
The final howl of the soon-to-be-wiped malice was issued, but it was only the last message left behind by the ashes, and certainly not too drastically set up as a more dangerous mechanism.
Within seconds of the brave touching it, all the malice on the spatial rift had been erased.
Mel, on the other hand, skillfully reached out and catalyzed the repair of the crack.
And in the palm of the brave man's hand appeared a small piece of paper.
That is the final message.