Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 45 Do you want to send a goddess to his bed?

When he returned to the Garden of Eden again, Lin You was holding a large stack of bamboo slips in his hands, and he also learned the whereabouts of the "Black Book of the Dead" and the "Golden Book of the Sun" from O'Connor.

"Another great return." God seemed to have completely given up preaching to Lin You, leaving only a hint of helpless ridicule.

The bamboo slips recorded all the powerful witchcraft spells that ancient Chinese sorcerers had collected specifically to assassinate the First Emperor. To say it was dangerous was not worth mentioning to the supreme gods such as God and Chronos, and it could not even really hurt the main god of any pantheon.

But it is not dangerous, because it contains powerful necromancy. According to the tampered world view, powerful sorcerers or wizards can use it to communicate with the underworld of any pantheon, temporarily awaken the dead, and drive them to fight. If you don't handle it well, the world will become "The Walking Dead".

By comparison, the value of this pile of bamboo slips is by no means less than that of the Black Book of the Dead.

"Don't worry, I promise to only do academic research and not spread it on a large scale." Lin You vowed, "I will never let you worry about these things; because the things you need to worry about are still to come."

God didn't look very nervous, but just asked in confusion: "What is the problem that is giving us a headache?"

"Of course, what should I do if I encounter similar things in the future? Not every world has a tool like the Golden Scripture of the Sun that can connect with the gods. Even if there is, I can't succeed every time. You have to give me a way to ensure real-time contact with you, right?"

Lin You said it with confidence.

In the past year, no matter how difficult the missions were, at least every process was under the control of the gods, and the portal was opened directly to the core area of ​​the story. But this time when going to the mummy world, the time and space position of the portal was directly dislocated by half of the earth and more than 20 years.

When problems arise, we must learn from experience and lessons and keep up with security measures.

While the god was considering this, Chronos suddenly spoke up: "The Ophiuchus microcosm already has divinity; why don't you try to stimulate it?"

"Are you kidding?" Lin You said dissatisfiedly, "There is only one spark left in the Saint Seiya system. Before Athena awakens her divinity and reawakens the Saint Cloth, the microcosm of any constellation will be dormant. This is the result I wrote with a quill pen. I haven't forgotten it."

"Silence and awakening divinity are not contradictory. No matter how weak a baby is, it cannot be denied that he is a human being; no matter how unclear his speech is, it will not affect his learning to speak." Chronos said, "If you really can't do it, you can also use a quill pen to directly mark the 'natural' divinity of the Ophiuchus microcosm."

Chronos emphasized the words "Ophiuchus Microcosmos" and "natural", which served as both a reminder and a clear definition of the scope.

Lin You seemed to be thinking about something: "Okay, I'll go back and try to find an opportunity. Let me go back and get some sleep first. I've been so sleepy for four days and three nights."

After Lin You yawned and left, God stopped Chronos and asked, "To recognize the divinity of the Ophiuchus microcosm is to recognize the Ophiuchus Saint as the true God. Are you ready to accept him into the Olympus pantheon?"

Chronos pretended not to understand what God meant, and replied calmly: "Isn't this good? The bad relationship between Ophiuchus and the gods originally stems from whether they recognize him as a god. Now that everything in the Saint Seiya story starts from scratch, it's just right to resolve this contradiction from the beginning."

"You know what I want to ask." God's expression was serious, but he didn't speak harshly. "Doing this is equivalent to incorporating the writer into the Olympian pantheon. You have already sent Athena to his side. What are you going to do in the future? Send another goddess to his bed?"

"If he wants to, it's not impossible. There are many goddesses in the Olympian pantheon who are still single. If he wants to marry her, we won't refuse."

"Do you think it's necessary to make great efforts to win him over?"

Chronos sneered and said, "You should have seen clearly from the commotion in the mummy world this time that as long as there is a 'real factor', anyone can initiate a similar 'big world plan'. There is definitely more than one god with similar ambitions, Set; but since our birth, the traverser from the real dimension has only found Lin You." God did not speak until Chronos left the Garden of Eden, as if he agreed with the other party's opinion.

When Lin You returned to Forrest Manor, time still stopped at Christmas night; the four days and three nights in the mummy world did not affect the flow of time in the big world.

Then he slept until the evening of the next day, and then slowly got up to eat his first meal of the day.

The news of "the red flag falling" on TV shocked the whole world, but it failed to cheer Lin You up at all.

The old housekeeper happily pushed Minerva's crib to the dining table and asked the little girl to eat with Lin You; or perhaps it could be said that he asked Lin You to eat with the little girl?
"Master, you slept all day. Miss Minerva couldn't see you and was very unhappy all day. She even lost her appetite for milk."

Lin You turned his head to look into the stroller, and saw the little girl holding the bottle and drinking it with a gulp sound. How could she look like she had a poor appetite at all?
He was too lazy to expose the old butler's lies; Lin You understood that the old butler was deliberately trying to cultivate a "habit" for him to have a little girl by his side.

Because many times, what people call "like" is actually a kind of "habit".

The old butler knew very well that although Miss Minerva was loved by everyone in the manor, her future treatment in the Forrest family still depended entirely on Lin You's attitude towards her.

Although she had already acquired the surname "Forrest", the old housekeeper was always creating opportunities for the little girl to get along with the master of the family, so that the young master could get used to having such a lovely girl around him.

I don’t know if it was due to telepathy, but Minerva seemed to cooperate with the old housekeeper’s actions. Every time she saw Lin You, she always had a smile on her face. Even if she was holding a bottle of milk, it did not stop her from staring at Lin You’s face intently.

"Miss Minerva really likes to see you around, sir." The old butler reminded deliberately.

Lin You spoke lazily, his voice unclear from the food he was chewing: "According to human behavior studies, when children don't have the ability to distinguish, they don't actually like someone in particular. They stare at someone just because they think that person's face is pretty. Simply put, it can be attributed to 'lust'."

"You're going too far." The old butler immediately spoke up for Minerva.

Lin You was too lazy to tell the difference and continued to fill his stomach.

The old housekeeper is now completely bewildered by the little girl. He thinks everything about her is good. How can he know the true nature of "Kirouto Saori"? When the little girl grows up, he will know what a naughty child is.

At such a young age, she always dreams of "riding" the handsome little boy Seiya.

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