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Act Two: Blooming like a majestic flower Chapter 136: Full of errors and omissions

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    Even Nico himself couldn't remember how he pushed open the door to the room.

    The memory has turned into a ball of mush.  By the time she regained her consciousness, a long time had passed.  The sky outside the window was pitch black, with only the pale silver moonlight spilling in through the window, illuminating the space.

    The countless parchment scrolls have been sorted and neatly placed on the desk in the room.  Under the bright moonlight, fluffy floating objects were blowing.  And Nico himself didn't know when he had changed his clothes, lying on the bed covered with a quilt, staring blankly at the ceiling made of logs.

    The ceiling of logs naturally has no beautiful decorative patterns.  This hotel is not a big, wealthy hotel. It is just a simple structure built with wood, stuffed with some cotton and straw as filler, and then sealed with some mud.

    Although this kind of thing is not suitable for viewing, the most suitable thing for this kind of roof is to protect it from wind and rain and to spread thoughts.

    There are no complicated decorations, and nothing that affects the mind.  There are only half-bodies of wood that can be seen everywhere, and a few yellow straws sealed by mud mixed in.  In some places, you can still see traces of black and yellow cotton, which were used to block the air holes.  Even if you are in a daze, nothing will disturb your mood.

    The whole hotel was silent.  Even if Nico was lying on the bed and listening to the wooden board next to him, he couldn't hear the sound of anyone moving around.  This means that everyone in the hotel has gone to bed, and there is no one moving around the hotel at all.

    "Ahaha, I really got some great news"

    Holding his aching head, Nico lifted the quilt and sat up.  She didn't know what was wrong with her eyes, but the girl always felt as if there was some subtle deviation in her vision.  She squinted and searched in the moonlight, and finally found her clothes on the bedside.  Under the moonlight, I changed my pajamas into the alchemist's robe during working hours.

    But what is surprising is that she has no memory of changing her clothes and arranging the scrolls.  I vaguely remembered that I held the pile of scrolls, opened the door and walked in. The rest of my memory was all a blur.

    ¡°Maybe I sorted these things out subconsciously when I was mentally shocked. My head hurts¡±

    ??Perhaps he is blind in his left eye?  Because I heard something I shouldn't have heard and felt something I shouldn't have felt, which resulted in physical alienation and mutation.  Ultimately resulting in undesirable negative reactions.

    In order to feel which eye had the problem, Nico did a slight experiment of closing his eyes.  But when I just closed my right eye slightly, the world had already become dark in my mind.  So there is basically no need to do the next experiment.  It was obvious that his left eye was completely blind and he could no longer receive any light.

    "Ahaha This is really giving me a headache"

    With a wry smile, Nico was not surprised at all by the fact that his left eye was completely blind.

    It would be better to say that only one left eye has been gained. Under that kind of pressure, there is even a possibility of organ failure.  After all, the main trend in this world is not science, but the world of magic and myth.  Of course one person's will can cause real harm.  I used my left eye in exchange for the continuation of my life. It's a worthwhile transaction, isn't it?

    Holding his increasingly stinging forehead, Nico staggered to the table.  He grabbed the flint with his hand and used the simple ignition device on it to light the tallow candle on the table.  But even such an easy movement took more than a dozen attempts before it was barely successful due to the blurred vision and the stinging sensation as if something was stirring in my mind.

    With a soft sound, an inconspicuous candle, as big as a little finger, slowly appeared among the thick candles on the high platform.  The pale yellow candlelight drove away the radiance of the moon and became the largest lighting in the room.

    Nico just sat at the table, rubbing his forehead, thinking about the information he had obtained in his memory.  But halfway through thinking, I realized that there was no free parchment on my desk, let alone a quill to record what I needed to record.  Apart from a well-sealed bottle of ink, the only thing left on the table was the candlestick, which was still functional.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    After exhaling softly, Nico realized with embarrassment that he had nothing to record.  But this can be regarded as awakening Nico's normal consciousness, allowing him to be slightly freed from chaos and nightmares and able to think rationally.??question.

    ¡®Why did Lan Gang suddenly give up the killing operation and say that he didn¡¯t know anything?  Where is its root?  ¡¯

    Standing up and taking out the needed pen and paper from the small package in the room, Nico was dizzy and had no balance at all, so he struggled to hold on to the wall and move step by step to the table.  Opening the ink bottle with more difficulty, Nico squinted his eyes, endured the stabbing pain in his brain, and wrote the first question on the parchment scroll.

    Thinking about it carefully, the questions about Mr. Gao Gen are simply perjury.  Because when you think about it carefully, those questions are not as scary as you think in your mind. It was just that you were too shocked at the time, so you subconsciously acted to believe them.

    Juanxiu¡¯s cursive characters gradually appeared on the parchment scroll, and Nico wrote down questions one by one in those areas where he had questions.

    First of all, regarding the issue of offline time, although it is a pity that Nico has never seen him offline.  However, this cannot deny the existence of Mr. Gao Gen¡¯s offline behavior based on Lan Gang¡¯s unilateral remarks.  Moreover, I have actually heard of people being locked in nutrition cabins and never seeing anyone for various reasons.  This reason alone cannot explain anything. This is the first problem.

    Regarding the question on the forum, you can maintain a questioning attitude.  Because many players still don't like to go to forums, they just like to enjoy life in this world.  The problem of not going to the forum can be explained even more.  It is precisely because Mr. Takane is completely integrated into this game that he chose to close the forum to devote himself wholeheartedly.  This statement is not impossible, so the information obtained by Lan Gang is completely misleading.  This is the second question.

    There is a third point, which is the issue of immortality.  Although the number of players who have never died in this world is very small, it is not considered to be extinct.  At most, it is a relatively rare and powerful statement.  Although it seems incredible that Mr. Takane remained immortal for ten years, it is actually not unacceptable.  To be more precise, with his strength, it would be strange to die within ten years.  Every death will greatly weaken a person's strength, everyone knows this.  But judging from the kind of power Mr. Takane displayed, it's hard to think he was ever dead.  Therefore, the fact that Mr. Takane has never died cannot be used as an argument, but rather as a compliment.

    And the last point, the fourth point.  Takane's appearance problem.  This point cannot be used as any argument to judge.  Inheriting and acquiring supernatural bloodline will naturally change a person's appearance.  If Mr. Takane obtained some super powerful bloodline that would lead to immortality and eternal youth, that would be a hundred percent belief.  The change in hair color can only indicate the strength of the bloodline or the lack of control.  But judging from Mr. Takane's performance, the lack of control can be completely eliminated, which only shows that his bloodline is too strong.  It is normal for strong bloodlines to have some immortal effects.  So the fourth point is also refuted.

    "But why do you say these specious things? As she said, there is no reason to deceive me? To her, I am just a mere human being, and there is no value in deceiving at all. So why?  ¡­¡±

    Looking at the refutation written in ink on the parchment, Nico held the quill in his mouth and frowned in distress.

    "A complete paradox, all deception, not even a single conclusive eulogy that can really be used as evidence.  All are one-sided information and responses.  Not even an iota of specific behavior is described.  Just like those things that were made up out of thin air.  Although it is undeniable that the possibility is there, the credibility of this is really very small.

    But it¡¯s still such an argument. Why would Lan Gang use such ambiguous words to deceive her?  Can she gain any benefit from this?  Can she get anything good from this affirmation?  Or is it just a disguise used to cover up his murderous behavior as if it were real?  Or maybe her current state of confusion is what she really needs?  No matter which direction, there are equal possibilities.

    There are so few clues that the entire future is chaotic, and it is impossible to see the direction and trend clearly.

    Frustrated, Nick threw the quill on the table, leaning on his chair and looking up at the log ceiling.  Under the dim candlelight, those logs that you would never even look at on a daily basis took on a slightly aesthetic appearance.

    Accompanied by the smell of ink and parchment, and the subtle scent of burning animal oil, Nico closed his eyes in confusion.  I tried my best to ignore the head that was close to colic and the left eye that couldn't feel the light at all, and tried my best to separate those messy things.Sort out all the things into a feasible route, so that you can walk safely on the middle road.

    "How is that possible? There's not even any information"

    Looking at the messy desktop, Nico showed a wry smile.  Even she had to admit this. In the face of this absolute threat of force, her little calculations and ideas really couldn't make even the slightest ripple.

    Although one's wisdom is essential, in the face of such a complete threat of force, basically everyone would rather exchange all their wisdom for force.  He didn't even have a reason, he came up and started to threaten without any clue. Even if God was brought in for this kind of clueless behavior and he didn't know the cause and effect, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

    "It's better to just buy a lesson."

    Touching his blind left eye, Nico faced the parchment scroll full of paradoxes and shrugged in joy.  She is a good woman of the new era who faces the future. How could she cry in confusion when faced with such a small blow?  It's just a left eye, so what if I give it to her.

    ?Although I am really unwilling to do so.

    PS: Although it¡¯s a pity, today¡¯s four comments are still not up to standard But correspondingly, I only wrote 3,500 words for four comments~ How about it?  Very interesting~

    PS2: Recommended books by several of my friends I¡¯m too embarrassed not to give them to them when they beg me on their knees, right?  They are "Domestic System Stream" and "Mechanized Witch Yukikaze"the links are below the introduction
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