My Arknights Life Diary

"Frog Fun! Brother! How did you become a Sakta?"

The Archangel walked around Tu Fang, looking at the wings and halo that were exactly the same as Sakota's, and exclaimed in amazement.

"Looks like this... I remember now. I remember that once after a party, you also added light wings and a halo to yourself.

If I remember correctly, the explanation you gave at the time was that it was an experimental product similar to a projector developed by a friend of yours who started a company in Colombia.

My friend who runs a company in Colombia...don't tell me that company is the one you mentioned before that found an island full of flying dragons."

Texas looked at Tu Fang and said this thoughtfully.

"Hey, they must be from the same family!"

Tu Fang smiled awkwardly. He knew that he had already exposed some secrets. Texas was the type who saw through them but didn't say anything, or in other words, only talked about some unimportant parts.

"Oh! I remember it too! Brother! How is your friend's product doing? Has it been officially launched? I really want one!"

After hearing what Texas said, Archangel also remembered something and said this with golden eyes.

"Uh... not yet."

Tu Fang was a little embarrassed. The setting of his "that friend's company" hadn't been completed yet. It was just an empty shell at the moment. His so-called experimental projection equipment... could only be said to be just a pie in the sky.

"Ah! Okay......"

The Angel was a little lost.

"Hey...Tu Fang, are you sure it's really 'the company'?"

Texas looked at the almost fooled Archangel and said this to Tu Fang. She raised her voice slightly on the word "company".

In the entire Penguin Logistics, only Angel believed in Tu Fang's explanation full of loopholes, or she had never doubted Tu Fang's explanation.

Texas knows Angel Exia very well. If Tu Fang doesn't explain it himself, Angel Exia will probably never doubt this explanation, which is full of loopholes in the eyes of others.

"Ah... the company does exist, but it will take some time..."

Tu Fang explained in a low voice.

"Ah."

Texas' eyes revealed a hint of surprise, but she quickly put it away.

Texas understood what Tu Fang meant. Tu Fang was starting a company, and that company would probably become the company he mentioned, the one he made up.

She nodded and said nothing more. One lie often requires more lies to make up for it. She originally wanted Tu Fang to end the so-called "company" with one last lie and get off the topic.

But Texas never thought that Tu Fang would choose to turn a lie into reality, which is much more troublesome than telling a lie. Tu Fang usually won't do such a troublesome thing. (Tu Fang: I won't do it, but Nancy will help me!)

Angel Neng didn't think too much about it. What she heard meant that the company still needed time to develop this product.

"Okay, then when the research and development is completed, you can contact me again. But brother, I don't recommend you to disguise yourself as Sakota. After all, you will be exposed as soon as you feel the same.

There are some settled Sakota in Xiosta itself. They may not be seen at ordinary times due to their small numbers, but they will definitely appear more or less at large events like music festivals.

When everyone feels the same, won’t you be exposed? "

The Archangel changed the subject and said that in a sense, the Sakota could be said to be the most special race on this earth. Their ability called empathy left other races puzzled.

Many races simply cannot understand the confusing behavior of the Sakotas at times, such as why they would cry while laughing, or why they could continue to talk about some pleasant topics after crying. (The birds in Rutland can attest to this)

Empathy is a very confusing thing. Even if a person has experienced it, it is difficult to describe the feeling in words, especially for people like Sakota who are born with empathy. It is difficult for them to describe the feeling of empathy to other races who have never experienced it.

In the end, I can only simply summarize it with one sentence that can feel people's emotions. In short, it is basically impossible for a person to pretend to be Sakota in front of Sakota.

"Um........."

Tu Fang stroked his chin and thought.

For him, empathy is something he can actually achieve. After all, the one in Lateran who is cosplaying the Law of God is a pre-civilization machine similar to Nancy.

Its basic algorithm can be said to be the same as Nancy's, so it is not difficult for Tu Fang to empathize with the angels of Lateran.

The difficulty lies in how he should explain it to Archangel. After all... a guy who is not an angel suddenly becomes an angel. No matter how you think about it, it is problematic.

"Sister, you should know that I have a lot of secrets, like the old spray before, that flying dragon that is more than ten meters long, um...so..."

"So what?"

“You can try empathy.”

Tu Fang said this and he decided to reveal a little bit. He felt that Angel Exo was not an outsider and she would know some things sooner or later. Revealing some in advance would make it easier to explain later.

After all... he has already revealed a lot of his own background to Tallulah. Now Tallulah knows that what those legendary gods (behemoths) can do, Tu Fang can basically do with the things left by his ancestors.

The Archangel was puzzled and empathized.

Afterwards, Tu Fang received a reminder from Nancy. This time he did not refuse, and Angel's application was approved.

Then, Tu Fang felt a sense of surprise, followed by an even more intense shock.

"Oh, my (Latlan slang) ah! Lord! Brother! How have you really become a sakta."

The Archangel was so shocked that he even stuttered.

"Hey, I told you I have a lot of secrets. I said I know the Lord you mentioned, but do you believe in the so-called law?"

"Of course I believe it!"

Because of empathy and some deeper influences, Angel believed Tu Fang's words without hesitation.

After all, that deeper level of empathy cannot be faked.

"Frog fun frog fun frog fun! Tell me how you did it! If the Pope knew about this, I think you might be canonized as a saint!"

The curiosity that "overwhelmed" him made Tu Fang stunned. He was not yet used to this so-called empathy.

Of course, there was something that Tu Fang did not notice, that is, at the deepest level of his consciousness, Nancy created a "firewall" for him. This firewall can effectively ensure that his "important information" will not be leaked due to some special consciousness exchanges.

"Well, I'm not really sure about the specific reason. If I have to use an analogy, I just connected to your network. Um! You must not tell anyone else about this! Especially the people in Lateran. If they find out, I will be in a lot of trouble!"

"Don't worry! I, your sister, will definitely keep this secret for you!" (The above communication is simplified for easier understanding)

The actual situation:

Texas: What are you two talking about? Why do you always stop talking in the middle of a sentence? Can you please stop making your words so confusing?

In a hidden corner that no one noticed, there was a blue figure hiding in the dark watching everything.

Two "angels" having a pleasant conversation and a wolf who seems to be excluded and doesn't understand their riddles.

"Hey! You've lived for so long, have you ever seen such a scene?"

The blue-haired fallen angel tapped his staff and asked with interest.

瓮～

"Huh? I'm going to take care of that person's affairs if you ask me to. What do you think will happen if I tell the Pope this information?"

Boom boom boom boom

"I know, I know! This is the first time I see you being so cowardly, I don't care, is that okay?"

The blue-haired fallen angel said this helplessly, and the staff finally stopped. However, whether the blue-haired fallen angel would care or not, only she herself knew...

...............

This book will be on hold for a few days.

As for the reason...of course it's because we need to update the Wilderness Doctor.

As usual, I want to write a big one. I hope it will be 10,000 to 20,000 words. I hope it doesn't jump to 30,000 words in the middle of writing.

After all, I estimated that the last issue of Wilderness Doctor would have just a few more words, but it ended up jumping to 30,000 words, and it’s not even finished yet, with many parts omitted in the middle.

Forget it, I won’t say too much. As for the specific update time...it should be around the weekend.

Well, that's all.