Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Harmon Harmon's authority?"

"Many stars have already gone there."

"The rest of the angels?"

Faced with this brief communication sent by Harmon from the base, Fisher and the others captured different key points.

David quickly came up and said to Fisher,

"The information says that there are other saints alive in the base area. Is it possible that they are father and mother?"

Hearing this, even Emhardt, who was in Fisher's arms, poked his head out and looked at Fisher with his one eye. He didn't know if it was because of Gabriel.

Frankly speaking, Fisher didn't think Angel and Harmon could survive after being sealed together for thousands of years, but based on the fact that several other insiders, including Renee, were very concerned about Harmon's extremely abnormal behavior now. Feeling strange, this made Fisher uncertain.

"I don't know either"

Fisher murmured, turned to look at Renee and asked involuntarily,

"The true body of Harmon should be outside the barrier. His authority is with the true body. Shouldn't the barrier prohibit the authority of the true god level from passing through? It seems that this condition is completely unattainable."

Renee nodded, glanced at her body, and explained,

"It is true, but in fact this statement is not accurate. It is more accurate to say that 'one with the authority of consciousness cannot enter the fence'."

"The authority with consciousness cannot enter. Why does it sound similar to the situation of the Crow?"

Renee nodded and said with a smile,

"It's the same thing but the same thing. And don't forget, there's me."

Yes, Fisher suddenly remembered that he had witnessed the arrival of the Mother Goddess when he left the sanctuary ten thousand years ago. Did the barriers already appear at that time?

The authority that had no consciousness at that time was thrown into the spiritual world, until it later formed the consciousness of the Mother Goddess. ,

Renee raised two fingers, drew an oval shape in front of Fisher, and explained,

"Fisher, the world created by the gods is actually an egg-shaped structure. The outermost and hardest layer of 'eggshell' is the [fence] formed by the hidden god, and the 'protein' inside is [Spirit World], the 'yolk' in the middle, wrapped by another layer called [Crack], is [Reality]. In other words, the entire world has two layers of protective structures, namely barriers and gaps.

"The outermost barrier holds the power of Azanroth. It can block the entry of all external objects and rules. It is the hardest part of the entire structure. It has some very special properties. Darathon uses its own authority to also It is [Mapping] that copies part of its effect and turns it into a gap, which is a weakened version of the barrier.

"The reason why the Crow can exist in the world and not become a 'chaos' that destroys reality lies in subjective recognition and the limitation of authority and ability."

Speaking of this, Fisher seemed to suddenly figure out something.

Do you still remember that during the Battle of Narli, he used his secret authority to hide Darathagon and its cracks? As a result, the incarnation of Heon collided with the stars outside, ruining their plan. ?

The subjectivity of the secret authority is revealed at this moment. It can detect the subjective activation effect, show it to some objects, and hide it from other objects. For the hidden objects, the hidden thing seems to not exist. .

It was as if Fisher had wrapped himself in secrecy at that time. Except for the ladies and Emhardt who had a relationship with him, everyone else looked at him as if he didn't exist.

Fences also have the same properties. They can block the entry of all outside objects and can reject all rules (that is, authority) from the outside. These are actually two functions. Although the fence has a gap created by an unknown powerful existence, The function of isolating all external objects is lost, but the second function of resisting the rules is still there.

As a result, the outer gods who want to liquidate the gods can only go to other civilizations to catch the transferred people, and then use their own weak power to send them there, waiting for those powers to slowly sprout and surround the transferred people. Crossing barriers and cracks becomes the rule of authority.

But there is a huge loophole in the second rule. It is based on the subjectivity of hidden authority. This is actually no problem, because authority is the nature of a god. Once its will is lost, the god will lose the corresponding nature. That nature no longer belongs to Him and becomes an independent nature. What's more, most gods only have one authority and one nature. If they are cut off, they will die.

So even if the Outer Gods knew about the loophole in the crack, they wouldn't do it like this. What is this if it's not a gift?

In this way, the infinite authority was given up by the unknown gods and sent into the fence, which was regarded as a warning to the outside gods.

Look, once the "infinite authority" sent by the gods was sent in, it lost consciousness and automatically formed a new consciousness. Now it's fine, it has become the opposite authority, running around for people in reality every day. , falling in love.

Fisher opened his mouth and looked at Renee in front of him. Listening to her story, he suddenly remembered the dream he had had countless times.

He once dreamed of an extremely dark ocean, and above that extremely lonely and vast cold ocean, he dreamed of a cold moon rising slowly, letting its light shine through eternity.

Infinite authority is sent in by the ocean?

But why did Heller appear in front of him just after he was sent in, with two of the three fingers that were raised lowered?

That game, a game of inference.

Fisher narrowed his eyes. But at this moment, after learning many secrets from Lamastia, he suddenly felt that Heller was very likely to have a close connection with that extremely powerful alien god. .

Fisher lowered his head, and David next to him saw that he suddenly became silent, so he quickly came up and asked Renee hopefully,

"Question: So, the conditions proposed by Harmon Harmon are possible?"

"Ah, yes. If He is willing to give up his consciousness and hand over his authority, but that would mean suicide for a god."

Renee also felt a little surprised. She looked at the text on the display and continued,

"Dream is the smartest in this regard. It was He who created the method to let the power reside in the transferred person and slowly grow into a world-destroying chaos. And the most unlucky thing is that Mew, who has the most powerful power, The person selected for transfer is also the one who has survived the longest, and the chaos has completely become a part of her, almost half as strong as the dream, so when it breaks out, the gods are already unable to handle it."

Fisher tapped his chin, becoming more and more interested in the banquet Harmon mentioned.

He glanced at David who was waiting eagerly next to him, and after a moment of thought, he said,

"David, please come with us. Let's go back and meet our companions, and then we'll go there and have a look."

David's mechanical expressionless expression finally faded away little by little as he listened to Fisher's words. He nodded and said,

"good."

Reality, Sainte-Neale, night.

After a day of fighting, the people from Longting and the North temporarily camped and rested near the battlefield of the Golden Palace. At this time, Isabel, with Elizabeth's acquiescence, began to clean up the aftermath of the war. This work was very difficult, especially for her. Let’s talk.

Even in just one day, she could clearly feel the distrust and dislike of her from everyone in Nali.

What they really loved was her sister Elizabeth, not her, the traitor who disappeared for several years inexplicably and stayed with those demi-humans when she came back.

Yes, in the eyes of the Nali people who did not trust her, Isabel was undoubtedly a traitor who turned to outsiders. This put a lot of pressure on her and made her feel a little aggrieved.

It's not that she doesn't love Na Li, maybe she just thinks that it's wrong for her sister to ignore other means for Na Li.

Fortunately, Elizabeth was already feeling tired. With her acquiescence, at least the army and a few ministers obeyed her orders and maintained order.

In the tent area of ​​Longting, Rafael had already fallen asleep. Because she was pregnant, Jasmine took the initiative to take over many matters of the night and stayed up to make arrangements. However, after the night fell, there was nothing but silence. There are unnecessary things to worry about; her mother has not left yet, and she has been communicating with her father all day long. For some reason, the content of her conversation always avoids Jasmine, which makes her even more concerned.

Is it inevitable that I won’t be able to enter the mythical realm?

But why?

Rafael has entered the myth, but he has not yet, so he can't help him in any way. He can't even notice that Elizabeth's prosthetic eyes are activated on him. Even his feelings for his aunt and his attitude towards her have to be controlled by Does she decide?

He also watched helplessly as Fisher entered the gap to save Elizabeth, and almost couldn't even come back.

Unknowingly, thinking about these heavy topics, Jasmine's eyelids became heavy.

She sat on the chair, and the candle next to her was slightly swayed by the wind outside the tent, causing ripples in her reflection in the water glass next to her.

What appeared inside was a young black-haired girl with long black hair and an unclear face.

Jasmine blinked and closed her eyes, but the "girl" in the water slowly opened her eyes. At the same time, the long blue hair on Jasmine's head gradually turned into ink as if contaminated by pollution. .

Curse. Curse

Is the curse coming again?

Haven't you already overcome the curse under your mother's guidance?

"Teacher Fisher"

Jasmine's tired eyes trembled slightly, because the words spilled out of her mouth uncontrollably, but the tone was faint, as if another person was speaking, not herself.

She panted slightly, and strange lines appeared on her face again. The lines looked dark and strange, completely different from the past when the whale race was controlled by the curse. In fact, Jasmine has felt that her curse is a little different from ordinary people since she was a child. Otherwise, why would her companion sea beast be so huge, and even so, she could not completely suppress her curse.

"mom, Mom, Mom"

She panted and felt more and more uncomfortable, so she stood up and went to find the Scrophulariaceae nearby.

But she was not sure whether she had called her mother or not. According to her mother's ability, even if she called her in a low voice, the other party would definitely be able to hear her. This was the case when she was at the bottom of the sea.

But why now

But at this moment.

Aren't you calling your mother?

Jasmine raised her head blankly and looked around in confusion, but suddenly found that the scene in front of her had changed from a tent to a dark living room.

A kind of primitive fear suddenly hit her three-inch mourning table. She gasped and looked at the dark room in front of her, as if she suddenly saw a woman smelling of alcohol and wearing heavy makeup pushing open the door like a dream.

Her vague expression, intoxicated by alcohol and ecstasy, was immediately dimmed by the desertedness in the room after entering the house. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly stretched out her hand to Jasmine, who was far away from her. She was clearly just standing there. Beside the door, the woman's hand continued to lengthen like noodles, falling down like a five-fingered mountain.

Jasmine opened her mouth wide. At this moment, the "curse" outside her body became more and more intense. She did not realize that as the curse continued to deepen, the originally monster lines on her body instantly reversed and turned into square and square ones. symbol.

That was, each Chinese character, all of which she did not recognize, wrote a letter,

"Subhuti, what do you mean? The Tathagata has attained Anuttarasamyaksambodhi."

Jasmine's pupils suddenly shrank, and she huddled on the ground in pain, hiding in fear.

But it was in this kind of hiding that she seemed to recall vague scenes again and again.

She vaguely recalled some memories, and those memories were all about

Teacher Fisher's!

For some reason, the image of Teacher Fisher wearing a cassock always flashed through her mind. Hey, why did she know that that weird costume was called a cassock?

But it didn't seem to be important anymore. Jasmine seemed to remember that Teacher Fisher talked to her again and again.

It seems that at first, I thought that Teacher Fisher was fake and a phantom, but slowly, I felt that Teacher Fisher was obviously real.

He has always been by his side, and he has never left her.

ha.

"Asuka Asuka, don't be afraid, I'm here. Besides, you still have magic. Your mother can't hurt you."

Jasmine trembled and carefully opened her eyes. At this moment, she realized that she had been hiding under the wooden table in the tent very familiarly, just like she had often hidden like this when she was young.

But in the ocean, how could there be tables and chairs in Scrophulariaceae's palace? You don't need these in the water at all.

"Asuka, who is it? Teacher Fisher, I am Jasmine!"

Jasmine hugged her knees, and the Buddhist scriptures on her body continued to spread. Eventually, even the whale tail and ears on her body were densely covered with Buddhist scriptures. However, Jasmine seemed not to be aware of it, and just looked at her blankly. Outside the wooden table where she hid.

There, Fisher, wearing a cassock, was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at Jasmine who was hiding among them like a little animal with a warm smile.

But Fisher was slightly stunned and said to Jasmine,

"Is this your new name? But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if it's Jasmine. As long as you are you, I will always be here."

"Really?"

Jasmine took a deep breath, then puffed up her cheeks and said,

"Asuka must be another woman that Mr. Fisher met somewhere, right? Just like the Phoenix and the Hellel Angel. Hey, who is the Hellel Angel?"

Jasmine dazedly patted her head. The Buddhist sutra had already wrapped around her neck, making her even more confused.

"No, I don't care. I want to tell Rafael and Mr. Gelsemium, no, it's daddy."

"It doesn't matter, Jasmine. I hate other women the most, and you are my favorite. Jasmine, if you see me with other women again, it doesn't matter even if you punish me, I just want to stay with you." One piece, Jasmine."

Outside the table, Fisher, who was wearing a cassock, had a particularly sincere expression. His black eyes sparkled with blazing love for Jasmine, which made Jasmine feel more and more intoxicated like a flame.

"Really?"

Fisher smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to him, and said softly,

"Really, it's other women who pester me and make it impossible for me to stay with you. In fact, in my heart, Jasmine is my most favorite woman."

Jasmine blushed slightly, covered her hot cheeks, and said,

"Is it true? Isn't this really a dream?"

Fisher shook his head and spoke very seriously, with the sad look of a chaste and fierce man.

"Ah, if you see me talking to other women again, you'll beat me to death, okay, Jasmine?"

"Huh?" (End of chapter)