After leaving the Golden Dream, Snow was not in a hurry to go back and split the halo of Cherubeus, but instead ducked and came to Intis.
However, due to the excessive personality left in front of Bernadette before, Snow did not dare to directly jump into Bernadette's memories. Although the two of them had even played consultation and fusion before, that was before, and after getting to know each other,
After realizing that there might be an "ancient chaos" above him, he mentally resisted the memory of Bernadette, who had an impression of him as a "paradoxical person".
What if one is careful and is contaminated by a paradox?
"Good day, Your Highness the Angel of Psalms." Seeing Snow appearing in the church, Archbishop Mr. A immediately saluted. In a sense, Mr. A is the resurrection point that he can most safely use besides Miss Justice. After all,
Your own growth is watched by the other person bit by bit.
The only trouble is that the other person may be a fanatic believer in Zhenzao, and the thinking deviation caused by this may be very serious. However, compared to resurrecting an unknown existence, Snow feels that becoming a fanatic believer in Zhenzao is no better.
Nothing bad, as long as the final plan successfully pulls out Bai Zao, everything will be easy...
Wait a minute! Is my idea contaminated?
Snow's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand and threw a [Ship of Theseus] at himself. Fortunately, this jump was only completed with the help of memory, and the intensity of the pollution was not too high. If Mr. A is used as spring water to resurrect, he said
Maybe I can’t even think of using [Ship of Theseus].
"This can't go on like this. I'll ask Miss Justice to give me a hint and ask me to use the Boat of Theseus every time I complete a jump."
Snow frowned and thought, but then shook his head, because this situation itself is a side effect of Schrödinger's Cat. In other words, if you don't rely on your own perseverance to overcome it, it will be very difficult to be promoted to Sequence One in the future.
.
"You must be firm in yourself, and you cannot rely on the boat of Theseus for everything!"
Snow ostensibly returned the favor with Mr. A, then retrieved the situation reports from various major dioceses in Intis, and after confirming the current developments of the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, he left the Cathedral of Light and headed towards the ancient
Walk to Stafford Palace.
…
"You look really good in this outfit." Although he didn't jump, following the perception of his "memory", Snow quickly found Bernadette who was working at the desk. At this time, she didn't
Wearing the usual strange outfit, he chose an Intis-style professional suit. This kind of clothing invented by Emperor Russell still has a certain style after hundreds of years of localization reforms in Intis.
The feeling of Earth OL suit.
"I know my usual outfits are weird." Bernadette said in a subtle tone. Snow just smiled when he heard this and did not delve into the topic. He just pulled up a chair and sat in front of Bernadette's desk.
, seemingly casually:
"It seems like your job is easy?"
"No." Bernadette raised her head and glanced at Snow, then lightly tapped the quill. Under the influence of fairy tale magic, the quill began to jump on its own, while she looked at Snow meaningfully.
Noda:
"The Trier Commune you created is already very complete. The integration of politics and religion has given the civilians enough autonomy. Except for the certain flaws in the culture of the representatives of the commune, everything else is very good, so I do not intend to restore the monarchy.
, and there is no environment for restoring the imperial system.”
"So you plan to go through civilian channels and join the decision-making team?" Snow immediately understood what Bernadette meant. After hearing this, Bernadette nodded and said:
"Because of cultural issues, although decisions are discussed by commune representatives, implementation requires clerks and think tanks. This problem cannot be solved in a few days, although with the power of faith, this country will definitely be able to sustain it until the shortcomings are made up.
time, but before that, I took advantage of this loophole and became Intis’ number one think tank.”
"You want to say the uncrowned king, right?" Snow complained slightly, but Bernadette did not refute, but asked instead:
"You didn't come here to see my working status, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I have something to ask the djinn. Well, it should still be in your hands, right?"
Snow was not sure whether Bernadette had used the second wish at this time, and whether she had transferred it to Cattleya, but Bernadette didn't seem surprised that Snow knew about the sealed artifact in her hand.
, after summoning three pig-headed men to start building the wall, she turned her palm and saw a golden oil lamp, like a shrinking kettle, with a wick sticking out of the spout, just like the one in the animation that Snow had seen before traveling.
appeared in the field of vision.
Bernadette handed the magic lamp to Snow. Although she felt that Snow probably knew, she still warned:
"Everyone can make ten wishes to the magic lamp, but in fact, you can only make two at most through strict language, so you must not make a third wish."
"It doesn't matter, I have no intention of making a wish on it at all." Snow shook his head slightly and reached out to rub the surface of the magic lamp.
Following this action, the wick at the spout of the pot immediately burned on its own, emitting an unusually viscous light, as if it were a stream of water containing a large amount of sugar.
The light surged upwards, converging into a twisted and blurred pale golden figure in mid-air. But when the figure appeared, something no one expected happened -
The golden figure shrank back again.
Not only did he shrink back, he even made a strange sound. Although it did not belong to any known language, both Bernadette and Snow were able to analyze the emotion of the sound and tell that the other party was afraid of explosion.
Made a swear word.
It probably feels like it's in Chinese...
【Fuck!】
"What's going on?" Snow looked at the wick with no spark left, a dumb expression on his face. Bernadette frowned slightly, then shook her head and said:
"I don't know, I haven't seen anything like this before."
Snow thought for a moment, then touched the magic lamp again. After the wick flickered for a few times, it seemed as if it was forcibly extinguished by an invisible hand.
Snow rubbed the surface of the magic lamp unbelievingly, causing the wick to flash continuously like a signal light.
This was not because he was being playful, but because he really had something to ask the djinn.
Mr. Men, who was polluted by the fallen Mother Goddess, did not recognize the aura on his body, but Goshenam did. What does this mean? It means that this ancient chaos is probably a "new species" that appeared on "Earth"
, at least this kind of aura is not familiar to the fallen mother goddess, but as the subordinate god of the ancient god, if even Goshnam only knows his name, then if you want to explore the identity of the so-called ancient chaos, you can only start from the second era.
The existence of the past has begun.
But the only First Age being that Snow knew that could communicate was the djinn in front of him.
He kept rubbing his palms back and forth, and smoke began to emit from the golden shell of the magic lamp, as if it was about to catch fire.
After all, the djinn was still sealed in the magic lamp. Even if he had autonomy, he had to abide by the rules of magical items. After repeated back and forth, the lamp was finally lit again, and the golden sticky flame turned into a twisted figure.
Appeared in the air again.
But before Snow could speak, he said in a tired tone:
"I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me."
After saying that, it retracted into the oil lamp again. Snow wanted to rub the oil lamp again, but he heard a whooshing sound, and the wick exposed at the mouth of the oil lamp retracted into the lamp like an eel drilling a hole...
