I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Chapter 290 Three People Without Existence ([-])

Da Vinci, who came as a Caster class, knew very well how unreasonable what the purple-haired woman did at that time. It was hard to imagine a great magic that could be done in modern times. No, it should not be called magic, it should be used Miracle is the only way to describe it.

What happened in front of Da Vinci at that time was that the purple-haired woman used the jade record as a medium to directly read the void file Akasha record.

Akashic records (Akashic records), can also be called the origin of the universe, in which the word "Akasha" is transliterated from the Sanskrit akasha, which translates as "under the sky", "space" or "ether". ".It is a collection of unknowable information, coded and stored in ether, in other words, it is a non-physical existence (meaning it cannot be perceived or experienced).

To put it simply, everything recorded after the birth of the universe can be said to be a part of the "root", but the "root" is incomprehensible, and usually only those who have entered the transcendent state can capture it, that is to say, it is human beings. the part that is already understood.

The Akashic Records are understood to have existed since the creation of all that existed, and even before that.Even our systems of knowledge, such as medicine or law, have complicated changes over time externally; this information has long been recorded in the Aksha records, such as: people, animals, plants, or minerals.

These are simply coded into a common language, which can be interpreted as: since all creation or culture is the observation of the existing environment, the overall environment is the source.

In other words, it is the product of what I have seen and thought about my understanding, and it is also an important part of the restraining force [Alaya].

Theoretically, it is something at the level of the universe, but because it is the creature [human] who understands it and then transcodes it to see it, the part that cannot be understood is meaningless gibberish.

But the data that can be understood by [human beings] is already equivalent to planetary records. The information bombardment that surpassed the limit of imaginable processing produced at that time allowed the phenomenon to be recorded. , the series connection is completed under unmanned operation.

As long as everything that happened on the [planet] will be recorded in it, this [planet] refers to the [earth] together with all parallel worlds.

It was through this record that the purple-haired woman easily found the world line where Le Zhengling was.

"It's really a nightmare memory." Da Vinci looked at the projection of the purple-haired woman and murmured softly, "Almighty, I am only a human being, and I am not a transcendent like her. I am completely inhuman. .”

Through that observation, Da Vinci also vaguely saw part of the truth about the purple-haired woman, but she would not say much, because in contemporary times, the identity of the other party is enough to make people ignore her form of existence, not to mention, the other party seems to be It's someone on my side.

Le Zheng listened to the purple-haired woman's smile of "everything is under control", and was already thinking about "which one" Zi Wan is this person in his mind.

Although the other party didn't say what would happen if he guessed wrong, Le Zhengling could feel that if he guessed wrong, some things would never be known.

"Are there any restrictions on these three questions?" Le Zhengling decided to find out before officially publishing the paper.

"Well, that's a good question. My answer is unlimited. Okay, I've finished answering the first question." The purple-haired woman blinked mischievously and said in a tone that surprised everyone.

"Ah! How is this possible! Is this a problem?!" Before Le Zhengling could react, Olga Marie took the lead in complaining.

"Of course, when I finished speaking, the question and answer between me and him has already started wow, hehe, everything is in my calculation."

The other party's triumphant expression made Olga Marie, who was already very angry, even more angry. She rushed forward to both sides, pointed at the spontaneous woman and said, "It's shameless! You wait for me, as long as I return to Caleb Bottom! We will definitely file a complaint with the Magic Association!"

"Oh, so you are such an optimistic person, but what you said is also in my calculations, and this is between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you, who is a member of Animsfia. anything."

The purple-haired woman didn't take Olga Marie's words to heart at all, but the information she revealed made Le Zhengling shudder slightly.

He glanced from left to right, and sure enough, Dr. Roman and Leif's complexions were a bit ugly—back to Chaldea, this proposition seems to be an important one.

However, Le Zhengling didn't take it to heart. It seemed that it was no accident that he and Olga Marie came to this world. Although neither of them had the means to actively travel through parallel worlds, there was always a way.

Most importantly, for Le Zhengling, whether to go back to that world line is also a question worth thinking about. After all, Leif has obviously regarded him as a thorn in his side.

And even if he doesn't have much feeling for Olga Marie, after all, the closest relationship has already taken place between the two of them. If so, Le Zhengling asked himself that he couldn't do it.

So staying in this world is also a good choice. Even if you want to go back, you have to wait until the human burn begins, or Da Vinci and Dr. Roman find a way to prevent the human burn from happening before going back. These two are the most suitable options.

"Hmm, I've given you enough time to think, then please start asking the second question~" the purple-haired woman spread her hands, looked at Le Zhengling and said.

"Well, that's fine. As for the second question, are you a high-ranking dead disciple?" Le Zhengling stared at the purple-haired woman and said this sentence softly.

Hearing this question, the air in the control room froze, and the pupils of the mustard children in group A suddenly shrank.

And the purple-haired woman who didn't know where Chaldea was, let out a clear laugh, "This is really a good question. This is a question whose probability of getting a choice is not high according to my calculations. I didn't expect you to ask such a question." , but all of this is still in my calculations, so my answer is, yes, I am indeed a high-ranking Dead Apostle."

Hearing this answer, the magicians in the control room of Chaldea became nervous, and some ordinary employees also asked the magicians colleagues in a low voice what a Dead Apostle was.

Chaldea is an institution that combines science and magic. In fact, the proportion of magicians is not much. Although the ordinary employees here know the existence of magic, they don't know a lot of common sense in the other world.

Chapter 290 Four People Without Survival ([-])

Chaldea is just a relatively special observatory. Many employees in the control room are the same as ordinary observatory workers. They may be physicists who study cosmic rays, researchers of astrometry and celestial mechanics, and researchers of astrochemistry. .

Before these people came to Chaldea, they were elite researchers in this field, and they were relatively unsatisfactory. It is for this reason that they were excavated to Chaldea by Maris Billy Animsphia. Know the existence of magic.

Although these people work in Chaldea, they don't even know where on earth the Chaldea they are in is located.

After being told that the so-called dead disciples are the legendary vampires, some female employees couldn't help but exclaimed, and when they heard that the so-called "high-ranking dead disciples" were the enemies of proper people, they even showed fear look.

As if seeing the strange situation in the control room, the purple-haired woman smiled helplessly, then waved her hands, and said, "Don't worry, I have never sucked human blood. Although I am a dead disciple, the artificial blood I usually drink is quite Compared with the unhealthy blood of ordinary people, the artificial blood synthesized by alchemists not only has higher nutritional value, but also tastes better—well, by the way, I like strawberry flavor. Whoever is interested can try it.”

As she said that, the purple-haired woman seemed to glance at Aokako unintentionally, and Aokako seemed to have sensed it, and picked up her pocket book to cover her face.

"However, it seems that you really know me very well. First you mentioned those names, and then you asked this kind of question. Hum, I am more and more interested in you, but casually speaking of girls It's not a good habit to keep secrets~" The purple-haired woman gave him an angry look.

"Girl? Hey, it should be 2013 over there. Your year—" Le Zhengling was about to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the purple-haired woman on the opposite side put away her smile and said with a smile. An indescribable expression looked at him.

It was the first time that Le Zhengling, who felt the intent to kill across the world, shut up wisely and chose Congxin wisely.

"Okay, the last question, please ask. After asking, we will start discussing the topic. After all, the cost of cross-world communication is very high. It hurts every now and then.”

The purple-haired woman regained her expression, and Da Vinci also gave Le Zhengling a reproachful glance, not to mention that Olga Marie, who was beside him, also pinched his waist, and at the same time looked at Le Zhengling with a victorious expression. A purple-haired woman.

Olga Marie's meaning is obvious, it means that my mother is younger than you, but Olga Marie doesn't know, her expression made several women in the control room silently write down.

"Okay, that's the last question." Le Zhengling patted Olga Marie's hand away, and looked at the purple-haired woman seriously.

Everyone's attention was concentrated, and they waited with bated breath for this last question.

"You," Le Zhengling said, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he spoke, revealing a malicious smile.