Mystic Dominator

Chapter 3: old-fashioned late night drama

The rainy night outside the window proves that there is some kind of force interfering with the rain beating on the window.

So why does this power make such interference?

The deeper reason is due to lack of information.

But one thing is clear-

This mysterious power isolates the rainwater from the window. According to the results, it encloses the entire mansion to achieve a certain level of 'isolation'.

At the same time, the 'people' or 'things' that caused this phenomenon.

It should be located inside the mansion.

Will your reckless wandering around the mansion arouse the other party's idea, or cause some unexpected changes?

Take a step back.

If there is something that guards this power...

Can you handle it yourself?

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Facing the empty corridor, which was as empty as a quiet secret room.

Yang Siming retracted his toes thoughtfully, and closed the door slowly and carefully.

Turn around.

He walked back to the desk when he was awake with a clear purpose, and then picked up the note whose words were indecipherable.

Immediately, the untraceable murmuring began to talk to himself.

"Although it's a bit beyond imagination..."

"But transcendence itself, isn't it a very incredible thing?"

"Then now, let's make a bold guess."

"The text on this notebook may be related to the world I traveled through before, and there is even a possibility that I can successfully decipher it myself."

"First, use the most common Latin alphabet."

"A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y , Z. Depending on the grammatical interval and frequency of use, E is most commonly used with probability 11.1607, followed by A with probability 8.4966,  …”

"And on the two-character short words of the interval, S, O and the like are common..."

That's right, Yang Siming applied the encryption method to the content of the note to crack it.

Text Encryption on Earth!

Then, something even more unbelievable happened.

Completely consistent with his previous intuition, this method actually works!

Using the Latin alphabet—

That is, the alphabet word order habit of the modern English mother, and the words he gradually deciphered actually completely conformed to its grammatical rules, and clear bytes such as 'is', 'to' and 'of' have already begun to emerge!

The writing rules of the earth have been successfully applied to the writing of another world?

"If Mr. Chomsky was here, I would definitely think I was very lucky..."

Unable to bear, Yang Siming thought of a linguistics expert he had met.

With a population of 7 billion people on Earth, I am afraid that I am the only one who can translate languages ​​from other worlds by hand.

Of course, compared to this incident, the result of the translation is even more jaw-dropping.

Could it be that this diary was written in a different form of 'English'...

Boom—

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, an unprecedented roar of thunder interrupted Yang Siming's work.

And right behind it was the door he just closed.

It was actually knocked by someone from the outside!

In an instant, Yang Siming's neck muscles tightened, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

When he looked into the corridor just now, it was still pitch black outside, and he couldn't see even a ghost.

In just a few minutes, is there any movement?

Who is knocking on the door from outside now?

Or in other words-

What it is!

Things did start to conform to my conjecture, but it was the least desirable situation.

At this time, the other party knocked on the door directly outside, what should I do?

It's impossible to open the door in a big way, right?

In case there is a monster in a white nurse uniform with an iron triangle on its head, or a terrifying mental illness with skin and flesh leaking from all over.

Then give him a note to open the door and kill him!

Kacha-

Just when Yang Siming was thinking about it, something that made him speechless happened.

As a protection to protect himself from the dark corridor, this door can be called the last line of defense.

With this click.

The door handle was twisted slightly, and it opened like this...

I should have blocked the door lock just now!

While Yang Siming felt helpless, the scene behind the door also appeared in front of him again.

However, it is a little different from those terrifying monsters in the imagination.

The person who opened the door was a young woman in a black and white maid outfit, holding a candlestick in her hand.

As for the features...

This girl is unbelievably beautiful.

Even if the old candlelight kept flickering, even if the surrounding shadows spread over her body, even if the rough maid outfit seriously obscured the girl's graceful figure.

Even so, it's hard to hide his breathtaking beauty!

The pale golden daisy-like long hair fell softly down to her hips, her delicate facial features were set off by the blush on her face, and the black and white old-fashioned maid dress made her feel a little more loving.

And on the basis of this convincing appearance, what is even more fatal is that under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes full of autumn water are staring at Yang Siming with a star-like light.

A few meters away, I even saw the nostalgia of my own reflection in the eyes of the other party.

Huaichun girl, nothing more than that!

Yang Siming can be sure that even in the 21st century before he crossed over, he had never seen a beauty of this level after surfing the Internet for more than ten years!

Not to mention that this is still the case—

Then, the girl said:

"Master, the thunder outside is so loud!"

"Veranica... Veranica..."

The tender tone was trembling, and fear appeared in the pitying eyes.

Right in front of Yang Siming, the girl seemed to be frightened by the thunder, so she could only come to the master's room to seek relief.

Apart from holding the candlestick in one hand, the other arm of the girl helplessly wrapped her body around her.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, this action also fully revealed her bumpy figure.

Any man with normal aesthetics must be unable to refuse such a temptation.

Immediately, Yang Siming said as it should:

"Don't be too afraid."

"If you don't mind, young master, I can accompany you for a while."

"..."

"you....."

"Do you want me to answer like this?"

"An unknown 'existence'. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

At first, a color called surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

But soon, Yang Siming's words made her expression freeze on her face. Maintaining her puzzled eyes, the girl pondered for a moment before she began to hesitantly, like a weak animal, to tell her own helplessness and confusion:

"Young... young master."

"What are you talking about?"

"Veranica... how could Veranica..."

"If you want to come in and talk to me."

"Then, rather than being frightened by the thunder, I think it's a more reasonable reason to find out that the master has not slept late at night, and then come to the room for rounds."

This time, Yang Siming interrupted the girl's performance directly, and his eyes became confident because he had guessed everything.

"Your purpose is to get me out of this room."

"right?"

"..."

Yang Siming's powerful rhetorical question was not answered.

And the girl's eyes became colder and colder under his strong tone.

The dangerous breath is like a beast that chooses to devour people!

However, in the face of such a 'girl', Yang Siming's body reaction was different from his honest body, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Yang Siming's mouth:

"The beautiful maid in the middle of the night came to give her a hug."

"This kind of old plot that even science fiction writers have given up on, can still be used."

"It's too outdated, isn't it?"

Responding to him, the girl who called herself Veranica lowered her head slightly, her expression completely plunged into darkness.

It was as if he was hit to the point during the confrontation, and the other side didn't say a word!

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