Infinite time travel: I am a dragon

Chapter 238 031~033
"How is it?" This was the only question Ao Mo asked after seeing Emily come back.

"What else can I do? If it weren't for my mother, why would I return to my old career? It's really..."

"So what exactly is going on? What you said is unclear."

"Of course it succeeded, but I think I need to find a place to rinse my mouth. That human blood smells extremely bad. It is estimated that most of them indulged too much and stayed up late every day. I almost vomited it out." Emily said. Made a retching expression.

"Wait, can you tell me...what do you mean by going back to your old job?" Ao Mo suddenly noticed what Emily said just now about going back to his old job, and suddenly became interested.

"My mother once asked me to go out to find food by myself, but didn't give me anything. I was hungry for several days, and I couldn't bear it. At that time, I was almost losing my mind. Then I used my The only way to get food is to lure men with the body, so I said back to the old business." Emily said it with great reluctance.

Hearing this, Aomo and the others made a "oh~" sound together.

"Are you selling beauty in exchange for food? Isn't it that you already..."

"It's just... nothing! I haven't even done that kind of thing, how could I lose my penis." Emily hurriedly interrupted Aomo, for fear that she would say something strange.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you panicking, could it be..." Ao Mo showed a smirk.

"It's all over!" Emily's slightly pale face turned red when she said this.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's try to find out if there is any clue to know where the mother is now."

"This direction." Emily pointed in one direction and said.

As for why, Ao Mo and Emily are in the same world now, and there is a certain blood relationship between them. Emily can roughly feel Ao Mo's position through this connection.

After having a general direction, it will be much easier. Several people will head towards the direction where Aomo is. If it is not for the strong people in this world, I am afraid that Aomo and the others will arrive in less than a minute. OK.

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On Aomo's side, she and the daughter of the night came to the next room.

"The daughter of the night, you can understand the content on this metal sign." Ao Mo asked, pointing to the metal sign hanging beside the door.

"Of course, it says item number 031, item level S, item description, item number 031 is an amorphous creature..." Daughter of the Night read out the content on the sign without hesitation.

"That's it, then this containment is not helpful to me, let's go to the next room." Aomo said so and then walked into the door of the next room without looking back, not paying attention to the content on the sign It has changed and turned into a large piece of gibberish.

Entering the next room, what you see is a statue of a person or something, which seems to be made of silicone.

"En?" Ao Mo seemed to have noticed the change on the sign, so he made a doubtful voice.

"Sorry, the words on it have become garbled characters, and I can't understand them. Maybe this organization did it deliberately to prevent information leakage."

"Maybe." Aomo said so and then she could only continue to explore. There was nothing in this room except the bionic man, so she focused on the bionic man.

As for the brand that became garbled, the above content is as follows:
Item number: 032
Object Class: E
Item Description: Item #032 is an F-type humanoid of currently unknown origin, consisting of a shell composed of colored silicone and various plastic fiber polymers, taking the appearance of a Caucasian woman in her late twenties...

"Hello..." A young woman's voice came out of the android's mouth, which startled Ao Mo.

"Uh... hello." Aomer, who was so frightened that he couldn't think of an answer, paused for a while, and then replied straightforwardly.

"Welcome to my room." The anthropomorphic paused while speaking, which made Aomo a little annoyed, but he still listened patiently, and then nodded.

"How much do you know about this place?" Now Aomo basically asks this question when she meets anyone who can speak. In fact, the main reason is that she has not had a detailed understanding of this organization so far.

"Sorry, I can't answer this question, I don't have intelligence, I just act as an intermediary tool for my creator." This disappointed Amo.

"Okay, goodbye." Aomo once again walked into the next door without looking back.

When I came to the next room, the text on the metal sign hanging next to the room door was still in a state of garbled characters.

Item number: 033
Object Class: E
Item Description: Item #033 manifests as a collection of complex mathematical symbols, ranging from symbols recognizable to laymen to symbols recognizable only to well-trained mathematicians...

"This place seems to be more empty than any other room." Aomo said so and then came to the only table in this room. .

There is an irregular piece of paper on the table, which is full of various mathematical symbols.

"What do these symbols mean?" Ao Mo asked the Daughter of the Night instead.

"I don't know, my cultural level is not very high, and being able to understand those words before is already my limit, sorry."

"Okay, let's go to the next room."

It was still the familiar metal sign, with garbled characters on it.

Item number: 034
Object Class: S
Item Description: Item No. 034 is a primitive knife made of pure obsidian, approximately 1000 years old according to testing, although crudely crafted and dated...

Entering this room, the first thing you see is that there are countless locks in the dim room with a metallic luster.

The second is the doll-style metal cage. There is a table in the center of the cage. There is a pure black dagger on the table. At this time, it is shining with pure black light in the dim environment. Yes, it will glow!
"A dagger? It doesn't seem to be useful, why don't you go in and have a look?" He said so and then pulled off the lock on the cage.

As one lock after another was violently dismantled, Ao Mo got closer and closer to the table where the dagger was placed, until her hands touched the dagger.

So far, Ao Mo was able to observe this somewhat ancient dagger carefully...

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)