Asian Girl Completion Manual.

"What's wrong with my head?"

After a short silence, Mikhail didn't struggle to sit up anymore, he just glanced at the various tubes connected to his body, and then focused on what was in his line of sight.At this moment, he only has one left eye left, and it is like a camera with an unstable signal, constantly streaming currents and shaking of unknown meaning.

He raised his right hand with difficulty, and stroked the eye socket hit by Mr. Tao. The microcomputer that was originally stuffed there had been removed by Michael, and the skin that had exploded beside it was all stitched up. Even the peach blossom branches that grew out were carefully cleaned one by one, but he always felt that the skin on his face was different from before.

".I replaced the damaged part of your head, including the circuit and the regenerated bone. But I couldn't restore the damaged skin, so I used cultivated meat to imitate it and sew it on. I am too lazy to cultivate the human life factor, and I used Other demi-races."

In the distance, the sound of Michael's ancient well was heard. It was only now that Mikhail realized that he seemed to be lying in Michael's forging workshop, surrounded by all the holy objects he had forged before.

Mikhail had seen him experiment with various holy objects. He felt that the weapons designed and researched by the Novosibirian style were more like toys in the eyes of the archangel. The technology he brought was fully studied by Michael in a short time. It's clear that even Mikhail's most complicated brain implant circuit can be easily repaired by him this time.

"Thank you."

Mikhail lay down on the spot and thanked him, but Michael did not respond, so the atmosphere in the workshop fell silent again.

Perhaps Mikhail remembered the embarrassing things he did when he was confused last time, and he became more and more unnatural. He turned his left eye and looked at the thing attached to him in silence. A pile of pipes, asked,

"By the way, what are these tubes for?"

"Noisy."

Michael's Gujing calm voice came, and Mikhail immediately closed his mouth when he heard the words, and lay down squarely without saying a word.

At this moment, he suddenly wished that he had not woken up, so that he would not have to suffer such torture.

But a second or two later, Michael's voice came again,

"During the inspection just now, I found that there are many unreasonable places in the implanted parts of your body, too many redundancies. That is, these redundancies are eroding your fragile human nerves and reason, and I modified them by the way. Those The tube is an inhibitor, you mentioned its efficacy before, I tried to imitate some, just to test the effect with you"

Sitting on his throne in the distance with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, Michael finally opened his eyes a little. He glanced at Mikhail's state at the moment, then snorted lightly, and said,

"It seems that the experiment was successful, and you are not broken."

Mikhail stretched his hand connected by the tube, and found that the part of the nerve that had been corroded by the prosthetic body in the past seemed to be sensitive again, and he never expected that he had just mentioned the efficacy of the inhibitor before, Michael was actually able to reproduce that thing.

He opened his mouth in surprise, deeply admiring this unsmiling archangel,

"It's amazing. If that little Japanese girl were here, she would definitely say that you belong to Doraemon."

Hearing Mikhail's praise, Michael closed his eyes calmly, as if he didn't respond, but after hearing what he said later, he suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at him and asked with a tilted head,
"Doraemon? What's that?"

"Well, it's a chubby doraemon, probably an anime character from that era. We still have his image at that time, very cute."

".you wanna die?"

"."

Mikhail didn't speak again, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, wishing he could swallow the words he just said, wishing they had never been spoken.

Michael supported his cheek with one hand, watching him pretend to be dead, the expression on his face dropped several degrees, but in Michael's eyes, there was no room for him to pretend to be dead, he hit his cheek , opened his mouth and asked,

"Tell me everything about what happened after you went to the Tree Continent, how you were injured, and what you gained."

Mikhail, who pretended to be dead, sighed. He glanced at Michael, who could not be perfunctory, and finally told him everything, including how he was injured.

Michael sneered when he heard it. He looked outside and mocked,

"Sariel, I know why she wants the teardrops of the World Tree. As an oracle, she needs to convey the oracle, and meeting the god means that she will see the god who is with the god. Except Except for the demigods, any existence that meets the true gods and knows the secrets of the gods will be cursed at least, and will be wiped out in ashes at worst. She is cursed, she is deprived of the ability to see things, and holy objects made with any gospel cannot be eliminated This curse brought her back to light.
"Unless, that holy object has its own consciousness and is regarded by the world as a unique individual, it can bypass the curse and help her see everything. For this reason, she does not hesitate to use the desire she sees from you as a bait to make you bear I help her find the World Tree teardrop"

Michael sneered and sneered, and suddenly his eyes fell on Mikhail in front of him. He stood up, his smile gradually subsided, and his tone gradually became bad. He asked Mikhail,

"What about you? What desire did she see and promise for you?"

Mikhail cried out his innocence, and his only remaining eye looked at Michael, shouting grievances,

"What does she have to do with me when she negotiates a deal with others? Even if she did, she just told me the way to go home. But you told me earlier, you don't know the way to let me go back, and I certainly don't treat her Very trustworthy. It’s just because the little Japanese girl is young and homesick, so I haven’t mentioned it.”

Looking at Mikhail's innocent explanation in front of him, he seemed to be clearing his relationship with Sariel, but this didn't stop Mikhail at all. His eyes still bit Mikhail and asked road,
"Then what are you doing with them?"

"." Mikhail opened his mouth, and then his mature face became more innocent. He whispered, "Didn't you say that I am free?"

"Of course you are free, so I should respect your freedom and stop your treatment."

The smile on Mikhail's face became more and more dangerous. When he raised his hand, he generated a force, as if he wanted to pull out the tube connected to Mikhail's body.

"Hey, well, I just feel that even if there is little hope, I want to find the way back, so I have nothing to do with Archangel Sariel. And to be honest, I also feel a little lost. I am very strange in this world, except for your fifth God, I don't even know where to go."

Michael's face was still cold, but he withdrew his raised hand little by little. Because of this, the restless tube on Mikhail's body quickly quieted down.

"Don't think about it, you can't go back, just wait here to die."

Michael sat back on his throne with a cold face again, and spoke so mercilessly and without consolation, causing the lying Mikhail to stare at the ceiling in a daze. After a long time, he finally open the mouth,

"If there is really no other way, this is the only way to go. Now, the teardrop of the World Tree."

"Just now, Sariel informed us with an oracle, asking all angels not to get involved in the affairs of the Nether Dragon Continent and the elves. Although Sariel hates it, the oracle still dare not spread it indiscriminately. This is what the Lord God meant. , If you disobey, I am afraid there will be risks."

Of course Michael wanted the teardrops of the World Tree. He also knew that Sariel was enshrining the oracle on the surface, but he would definitely not stop in private. Her desire for eyes is just like Gabriel's desire for children , but the question is, Sariel dares to take risks to regain the light, is it necessary for him, Michael, to take risks for the tears of the World Tree?

Decision-making is the most grueling moment when the risks and rewards are about equal.

Mikhail knew what he was struggling with when he looked at his angry look. He looked at Michael and asked,

"So, what do you want the World Tree teardrops for? Is it also a sacred object for consciousness?"

"Yes, and no. I'm more curious about its working principle and the desire to master this skill. Logically speaking, the World Tree teardrop is a by-product of the intersection of the Destiny Loom and the World Tree, but why would it be If it is fused into a sacred object, it can produce consciousness, but I have no idea."

"Well, if you put it that way, I seem to know a technique that might help you research the key to the generation of consciousness."

"you?"

The red-haired beauty sitting on the throne raised her eyebrows, looked at Mikhail on the bed, and he also nodded and said,

"In my world, the Candle Dragon Company in the East has a brand new [artificial intelligence] technology. It has communicated with my company, and I happened to be in charge of it for a while."

"Speak the key."

Mikhail pursed his lips. Being interrupted by Michael was already very familiar. In fact, when talking about work and principles seriously, he and Michael were basically the same, and they didn't like to talk too much. other irrelevant things.But maybe it was because Mikhail felt a little embarrassed when he was in front of Michael, or maybe it was because the angel in front of him was a person from another world, and he was worried that the other party didn't understand some concepts, so he deliberately explained in detail some
In short, in front of Michael, Mikhail's words will be more.

"That is, I can use a computer to calculate a simulated consciousness. I had this idea before, but I haven't had time to implement it. First, my brain load is not enough, and second, I don't have time. If you are interested If so, I can tell you the method, and then we can study it together."

Michael tilted his head when he heard the words, frowned, and asked Mikhail,

"You have such a technology, why didn't you say it in the scroll you left before? How dare you lie to me?"

"How dare I, I am just surprised that the teardrops of the World Tree produce consciousness so miraculously, I dare not tell you this unapproachable technology Wait, didn't you say that you didn't read my scroll and threw it away Yet?"

Without moving his whole body, Mikhail poked his head up with difficulty, and looked at Michael in front of him.

"."

There was a sudden silence in the workshop, and it was not until several seconds later that Michael spoke,
".you wanna die?"

"."

Mikhail lay down powerlessly with his raised head alone, as motionless as a corpse.

And where Mikhail couldn't see, Michael's fingers were unnaturally lowered from his cheeks and placed on the edge of the throne, as if supporting them.

Of course, Mikhail did not completely turn into a corpse, he just breathed a sigh of relief and said,
"In this way, you don't have to take the risk to go against the oracle to find some World Tree tears, right?"

Michael was slightly taken aback, and he also leaned on the backrest behind him, letting his long red hair be squeezed by his body and spread out like a sea of ​​flowers
"...Heh, let's talk about it after you get better and show me a demonstration. I will consider the feasibility."

"Uh, can't I write another scroll or something, and then you study it yourself first? After Angel Herrell recovers from his injuries."

"Are you going to enter the world?"

"Ah, um, I'd still like to give it a try, even if there's no hope, if there's a way to go back."

Michael leaned on the throne expressionlessly, his eyes flickered twice, just when he was gritting his teeth and wanted to say something, he seemed to feel something, although the expression on his face was still ugly, but no longer Words are gone.

The room fell silent suddenly, but Mikhail didn't dare to speak again, and he didn't dare to raise his head to see the expression of the archangel at this moment. He just blinked his one eye and lay on the bed.

After a long time, when Mikhail couldn't help but want to look up at Michael's expression at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. He looked up and saw the gradually opening door. The gate of the square, and Fisher, Goose Kiss and Karasawa Asuka exposed outside the gate.

"Mr. Mikhail, are you all right! Before your head"

"Ah, I'm fine, thanks to Archangel Michael, I'm almost fine."

Fisher also walked into the room at the same time. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the atmosphere in the room was quite weird, which made him take a second look at the man sitting on the throne with a not-so-friendly expression. red-haired archangel.

"Archangel Michael."

Goosekiss and Fisher greeted Michael politely, and Karasawa Asuka also greeted each other belatedly, but Michael seemed a little uninterested, as if Don't care about them at all.

Then, the room seemed to fall silent again.

Fisher and Goose, who knew how to read the atmosphere, seemed to realize something was wrong and didn't speak hastily. Even Karasawa Asuka, who was about to poke her nose into the sky with the forged ring, stopped in front of Michael.

After all, this Archangel is the one who is in charge of the most important things in the entire sanctuary, forging and war. If he sees the rags he made, he will definitely be criticized and doubt his life, right?
Asuka Tangze pursed her lips, lowered her head like a little transparency, and moved slightly behind Fisher, until finally her figure disappeared behind Fisher little by little before stopping.

In the silence, Michael didn't look in a specific direction, but kept beating his cheek.

It wasn't until several seconds later that his percussion movements slowly stopped, and his own eyes were refocused, and the pressure that escaped unconsciously returned to his body little by little.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up slowly, lifted the dull atmosphere in the room a little bit, rubbed his wrist, and said to Mikhail as he walked outside the workshop,
"You'll be healed after the inhibitor injection is done, lie still until then."

Mikhail, who had been lying dead for a long time, finally dared to move his head a little. He turned his head sideways, skipped Fisher and the others standing by the bed, and set his eyes on the leaving Michael.

"Thank you so much, Archangel Michael."

And Michael, who heard his thanks, also moved his eyes a little bit to look at him. When his eyes met, he paused for a while, then snorted coldly, and then walked outside.

His steps were getting farther and farther, but his voice was still clear, so he said to Mikhail,

"Sariel's action is very fast. You won't stay here for a long time. You will leave tomorrow at the latest, otherwise things will change. I mean, prepare the scroll you promised before tomorrow."

"I'll see."

Please vote, tip and support, it means a lot to me!

Thank you so much for your support!

()