Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Rumble"

After Fisher used the fluid sword to seal the gap above the dock, although there was still a terrifying vibration coming from outside, the chilling feeling of terror had gone away. It was as if he was chasing Fisher one second, and then forgot about it after losing sight of him the next second, becoming quiet.

Fisher panted and covered his still-growing broken arm, and at the door of the dock, David, who had an angelic appearance, quickly floated over and asked with concern,

"Mr. Fisher, are you okay? The whole shelter just shook for unknown reasons, and the system seems to have been affected by unknown reasons. I tried to contact you but there was no response."

Fisher held his right arm in pain. Every part of his body contained a part of his soul. What's more, Fisher was already at the mythical level where body and soul were integrated. The pain of his broken arm's soul made him feel dizzy, but he Still looking at the tilting ship next to him, he told David,

"I'm fine. Alagina is on the ship next to you. Go and see how she is doing. Cough cough."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

David nodded, floated on the spot, and headed in the direction of the ship. A reply soon came from there,

"Mr. Fisher, Miss Alagina is fine. She seems to have just passed out. It was detected that she suffered severe burns on her back. Was there a fire here just now?"

The burns on Aragina's back are also real.

Fisher was stunned for a moment, and recalled the word "private" that he had eaten earlier.

Previously, he thought that the bizarre scenes formed by the scarlet mist were just hallucinations, but now it seems that is not the case, those things are all real.

After the sudden attack just now, no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, the connection between the pollution in the spiritual world and Asuka Karasawa was already certain. The language of the transferred person and the various scenes of the other world were all showing to Fisher. The inner vision of the man he knew ten thousand years ago.

And judging from the reaction of the pollution in the spiritual world outside when he sealed the sanctuary and became quiet, it seemed that he also met the characteristics of a missing soul described by Teacher Hailsham in his notes.

He has no sanity, just spare chaotic power.

In other words, Asuka Karasawa's soul is now missing, and this pollution in the spiritual world is the chaotic power she left behind?

After thinking about it, Fisher's heart was filled with ups and downs. He probably already knew that Asuka Karasawa's return to her world had failed.

Renee said that the fence has been locked and turned into a cage that can only be entered but cannot be exited. Only beings with the power of Azan Ross can leave here, and the only known person who knows Azan Ross is the demi-human girl. control.

But if the demi-nympho is familiar with Asuka, then the entire Society of Creation will not know anything about her. Therefore, Asuka probably did not have the blessing of Azan Ross when she went to the spirit world. She may have believed that Margaret left. The method in this world requires the power of the true God. Back then, Margaret's attempt to awaken the power of death was just to use his power to return to her own world, but now it seems that it was just a lie.

Unfortunately, the process of pursuing the correct truth is like this. Apart from the blessing of luck, there is no way to predict the future. It takes countless trials and errors, sacrifices, and even the cost of life to get closer to the answer.

Standing thousands of years later, Fisher easily knew the corresponding answer and obtained the key to open the lock, but he could no longer hand it over to this group of transferred people who had been toyed with by fate and were in a dilemma.

His expression was a little gloomy, and he was very worried about the whereabouts of poor Asuka Karasawa, but he quickly calmed down and focused on the matter in front of him.

"The dock was damaged just now, and the pollution from the spiritual world entered it and attacked us. We almost had an accident."

"What?" David stuck his head out on the deck with a look of disbelief on his face, "But David and Alagina have checked every corner of the shelter, and we have made up many of the gaps ourselves. That can’t be the case.”

".Do you still believe in the Mother Goddess?"

"Why does David believe in the Mother Goddess?"

"That's okay."

Fisher heaved a sigh of relief and stood up. At this moment, his broken arm had fully grown. He shook his newly grown white arm and watched the fluid sword on the ceiling turn into a wall and explained,

"The pollution in the spiritual world seems to be able to change reality by relying on inner images, and it really changes. The gap may have always existed, but it makes you unaware of its existence. I am not sure if there are others in the shelter that have not been discovered gap, we’d better check again.”

"It sounds very subjective and idealistic. David only knew that it was dangerous outside, but he didn't know that it would be like this. So what should we do next?"

Fisher jumped up and jumped onto the overturning ship to look at the unconscious Alagina on the deck, picked her up, and then glanced at David, who looked a little melancholy.

"Doing what we were supposed to do earlier, I'm going to try to contact Daragon. I may need your help."

In the center of the shelter, where Alagina placed the design machine tools and David monitored the entire shelter, Fisher first placed the unconscious Alagina here, and then in order to prevent David from being contaminated by scarlet. Unable to find any gaps, I personally walked through the shelter and found no other gaps. I did find a statue of the Mother Goddess that Alagina seemed to have brought here to worship.

He still didn't know why they believed in the Mother Goddess after being affected by the pollution in the spiritual world. Maybe it had something to do with the friendship between Karasawa Asuka and the Mother Goddess.

By the way, he also reenacted the process of calling Darathagon in the North and tried to contact him. The result was as expected, there was no response at all, and no one was interested in him.

Just as he thought before, the reason why he succeeded in the northern border was that Darathagon was watching him from behind. Now that he was crossing the river, he obviously couldn't keep looking at Fisher, so the call failed.

"Mr. Fisher, have you found any other gaps?"

"No, it should be safe for now."

But what should he do with his fluid sword? It was withered before, but now it is being used to repair the wall. It seems that this fluid sword has never had a good day since he followed Fisher.

He came to the data dashboard where David was standing. There were neatly arranged light curtains on it, and illusory angelic text scrolled on the light curtain. This broadcast method was the same as the subtitles of the Asian girl's completed manual. Yes, I don’t know if Asian Girl Control plagiarized it when making the completion manual.

Fisher looked at the monitoring data above, and soon discovered that there was a monitoring board that said "external situation", and there were some real-time changing data on it, so he pointed at the light curtain and asked David,

"Can the shelter detect the situation in the spirit world?"

"It seemed to be possible before, but part of the detection equipment was damaged a long time ago, and someone needs to go outside to repair it. The only thing that is still running now is the annunciator, which can transmit and receive cardinal signals. The correct information displayed on the light curtain That’s the signal we’re getting now.”

Fisher glanced at David beside him and watched him raise his head and look intently at the data above.

"This signal may be information related to the angel Michael and Mikhail, right? Alagina told me before that she wanted to help you find your parents in the spirit world, in that shipyard The ship can sail in the spiritual world. What does this received message say?"

David blinked humanely, and then said,

"It didn't say anything, it was just a line of gibberish."

"Garbled code?"

David nodded and gave Fisher, who didn't know much about the cardinal and history, some relevant knowledge.

"Actually, there may be more than just our refuge in the spiritual world. After all, there are many saints who have migrated from reality, and we are probably just one of them. The network that cardinals rely on to communicate with each other is in the spiritual world. The center will be affected, so the saints adopted the method of projecting signals to realize the connection between the refuge and the refuge.

"The signal does not only come from the Cardinal. The spiritual world is mysterious and vast, and is inhabited by existences that are unimaginable in reality, such as species of chaos, chaos, the sea of ​​souls, and gods. Therefore, in order to identify the message to be sent, the messages sent by the shelter are all Some kind of signal with a special decoding format, so that when received, it will only show signals transmitted by other shelters."

After listening, even though it was his first time encountering this concept, Fisher still accurately understood what David wanted to express.

"In other words, the string of garbled codes we are receiving now is indeed sent from other shelters, but for some reason it keeps emitting such garbled codes, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Fisher. The test records show that this is the only other shelter message we have received in the past thousand years. David doesn't know what happened there, but he just doesn't want to give up any possibility related to his parents. .But, as you can see, Mr. Fisher, there are great dangers in the spirit world, and David doesn't think it's time to go looking for them yet."

Fisher touched his chin, and inspiration suddenly surged in his mind.

"Well, wait. You said earlier that this instrument can actually receive signals from other entities in the spiritual world, but it's just because the special code only displays the message from the shelter, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Fisher."

"So, can we tune out other received messages? Can we emit messages that we hope other entities will receive?"

"Mr. Fisher, do you want to contact the gods who exist in the spirit world through the sanctuary?"

"Are there any risks?"

David thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, but saw a little blue light flashing in his originally human eyes. Fisher had seen this phenomenon in Mikhail. It seemed that they were working together. Signs of retrieval messages.

Fisher didn't bother him. It wasn't until a while passed that the blue light in David's eyes went out and his eyes refocused.

"The search was successful. Mr. Fisher, there seems to be records in my database of saints communicating with the main god Lamastia using signal communicators. Because demigods cannot look directly at the gods, and the main god's voice cannot be heard. Captured by races other than the whale race, the saints decoded Lord Lamastia's signal under the guidance of Lord Tianzhisuo, and were able to communicate simply with the Lord God. You hope David can use this Any data on this?"

Why didn't you tell me about this good thing earlier?

"Well, let me take a look."

David released the approximate code, and also retrieved the signals received in the past few hundred years from outside the shelter. Fisher took a closer look and found that there were about hundreds of thousands of them, all of which came from from unknown sources.

I don’t know what the communication between gods is like, and I haven’t heard Renee mention it, but I feel that relying entirely on remote signaling is a bit too abstract.

But there are really dozens of signals out of hundreds of thousands that can be clearly identified as coming from Lamastia, because the saints can only identify His signals, but not all of them.

Fisher read it, and found that everything was intermittent. For example, in the content of two sentences, a word suddenly popped up, and the rest were all gibberish. Moreover, the order in which the words appeared made Fisher a little confused. , just to name one, it’s probably like this,

"Trojan horse. white gravel you. him. me. return to the stars"

That's probably it. There is no grammar, no logic, and the subject is confused. It is completely difficult to understand that this is actually a paragraph for communication.

Fisher frowned, looking at the dozens of sentences above that were all similar to this, and felt a little suspicious.

"Are you sure this isn't a wrong analysis? This is how He usually talks to the whale race?"

"Mr. Fisher, you may have misunderstood. Of course, the main god will use the language of the whale people to communicate with the whale people so that they can understand it. But this is the spiritual world, and what the main god of Lamastia is talking about now is himself. The language used, the language of God, so it’s difficult to understand.”

".Does God also have a language?"

"Of course, and according to my observation, the language used by each god is completely different. The language they use may be some kind of message, some kind of fluctuation, with logic and usage that is difficult for ordinary creatures to understand. Each god uses The languages ​​​​are very different, even greater than the language perception between completely unrelated civilizations. The Angel Gabriel once tried to decode the languages ​​​​of all the gods, but in the end they failed. The language of the Lord God cannot be fully understood even by the Lock of Heaven. understanding, which is why the decoded content is fragmented.”

As David was talking, he suddenly remembered something and said to Fisher,

"Speaking of this, Angel Gabriel once made an interesting guess. She said that the language used by the Mother Goddess is the same as the main god Lamastia. Although the gods can clearly and unmistakably grasp the language of the creatures in this world. , the Mother Goddess is no exception, but the gods also seem to have the concept of 'mother tongue', which is the language they master first. The Mother Goddess's divine language is the same as that of the main god, so she guessed that the Mother Goddess and the gods have the same language. Hostility is not always like this.”

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Fisher nodded, and then wondered if he could ask Renee about this.

The fact that gods themselves have language is still very novel to him. Based on sociological knowledge, the emergence of so-called language must arise from the need to communicate with other beings. This need drives living beings to put the messages they want to express into carriers. Sound, text, etc., in other words, if there is only one individual, then the existence of such things is completely unnecessary.

So here comes the problem. The languages ​​used by the gods are different, which means that the mother tongue they use is not used to communicate with other gods. At least the language of Lamastia is obviously not used to communicate with Dallas. Gong and other gods communicate with each other, so who is this language used to communicate with?

Thinking about these temporarily irrelevant things, Fisher did not forget his mission to ask these questions.

He wanted to use this thing to try to communicate with Lamastia, but Darathagon couldn't contact him, so he had to change his mind and see if he could contact Lamastia and let him convey or reveal some information.

Therefore, Fisher transcribed the recognizable codes on the light screen to see if he could form a meaningful sentence to communicate with Lamastia.

This really put Fisher in a difficult situation. It was full of completely useless nouns such as "Trojan horse" and "gravel", and there were only a few verbs. But then again, maybe as long as he could arouse his It should be enough to know that Fisher has come to the spiritual world and hope to know the news.

After Fisher and David racked their brains to conceive, the question to the gods, which embodies all the wisdom of artificial intelligence and human beings, appeared on the paper. The content is as follows:

"I, come on, I don't know, you tell me."

Even if I pulled out the words and rearranged them according to the angel's grammar, I don't know if Lamastia could understand them.

After editing the content, Fisher nervously sent out the signal. Looking at the "send successfully" message displayed on the light screen, Fisher glanced at David next to him, and he also blinked and said with a smile,

"Mr. Fisher, we may be the second batch of beings after the saints who use the language of the gods to communicate with the gods."

"Isn't this something to be proud of? I would rather communicate unhindered in a language that both I and He understand. By the way, sending this kind of message shouldn't alarm the pollution in the spiritual world outside, right?"

"No, I have sent out the message before when I received the signal from the unknown cardinal. There is no obvious change in the pollution. He has no mind, and no one can understand the message we sent except the Lord God and the Mother Goddess. What’s the message to get out.”

"That's good."

"Didi, didi, didi!"

Just when Fisher breathed a sigh of relief, the data on the rear light screen suddenly surged, attracting the attention of Fisher and David.

"Mr. Fisher, we have received a signal, it should be the reply from Lord God!"

Fisher couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and he quickly turned on the received signal. The reply was very simple, and he didn't even have any objections. It was a symbol in the language of the gods. David and Fisher had just recognized it, and the meaning was The translation is probably like this,

"?"

Well, it just means a question mark.

Fisher and David looked at each other and suddenly felt a headache. It seemed that even as wise as the Lord God, they could not understand the abstract divine language they pieced together.

David was very optimistic and comforted Fisher.

"Mr. Fisher, this is good news. At least it means that we have successfully contacted the Lord God!"

"Yes, but I think there is a high probability that He will not come in person. After all, the location of the shelter seems to be very close to the pollution of the spiritual world. I heard that the gods are waiting near the fence. I don't know what the situation is over there."

"Does Mr. Fisher know the movements of the gods very well? Who did you hear this from?"

"Woman. Mine."

"Oh, okay. Then we're still here"

"Didi, didi, didi!"

Just when David was about to polish up another message, the signal receiver in front of him rang again, and it was another reply from Lamastia.

Fisher quickly opened it again, and this time it was even more outrageous. It was all gibberish, with not a single identifiable word and even punctuation marks missing.

"It's outrageous. Each of the dozens of articles we looked at previously had at least one or two recognizable words, but now there are none."

"No, Mr. Fisher, there can't be none, unless..."

David thought for two seconds, and then suddenly realized something. He quickly stretched out his hand to knock on the light screen, and changed the code for translating the signal.

"Unless the signal the Lord God replies is no longer in His language. He knows that we don't understand His language, so he uses the signaling method of our shelter!"

Fisher raised his eyebrows and looked at the screen suspiciously, only to see that after David changed the signal translation code, the original garbled code above suddenly turned into a line of clearly visible angelic text, which read,

"Within the barrier, the only way for chaotic creations to successfully assassinate Darathagon is to enter his scarred body."

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