The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

The seventh potion experiment.

The material is taken from a pair of childhood sweethearts who have been together for more than ten years.

Experimental result: Failed.

Note: The two are still together.Congenial?Or is it possible that my understanding is wrong?

……

No. 11 potion experiments.

This experiment was not successful.

A senior who is about to graduate confessed to me, and I could see his sincerity in his eyes.

If you agree, you may be able to get the materials you want.

But I still refused.

Anna, Anna, you will become a freak hated by everyone, unqualified for love.

……

Remarks: The senior later spoke ill of me and was beaten up by me.

PS: Sorry for being late, these two days are a bit busy, so I will post a chapter first, and there will be more later.

[WEB] 100. Solution

"Sister, how could you not be qualified to be loved?"

Looking at the words recorded on the page, Mu En couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

Just looking at these words, Mu En could imagine the desperation and pain that girl walked alone on the dark road.

But even so, the girl is still so gentle and so strong.

Always smiling.

"I will save you, senior sister, I will."

Mu En swore again from the bottom of her heart.

……

The number of experiments recorded in the booklet is not many, only a dozen.

But all of them ended in failure.

This is of course, if it succeeds, it will not be Mu En's turn to worry.

"but……"

Mu En's fingers stroked the words on the title page.

"What is the material written on it?"

Combined with the previous strange behavior of the senior sister, Mu En has a guess.

But still needs confirmation.

Flipping continues.

There is a large blank space behind, and the record has ended.

Although it seemed that there would be no more gains, Mu En turned over every page carefully for the sake of caution.

At this moment, on the last page, something suddenly floated out from the interlayer of the title page.

With quick eyes and hands, Mu En caught the paper that looked like a dead leaf.

It is a broken page.

There are black traces like burning flames on the edge, and the paper is full of primitive simplicity visible to the naked eye. The densely packed characters on it are even more difficult to read than the ancient characters on the ancient books on the bookshelf.

"This is……"

Although he couldn't read it, just looking at this broken page, Mu En's heart couldn't help beating violently.

Intuition told him that this was what he was looking for.

……

……

"This is the Aesop script."

In the space where the sea of ​​flowers bloomed again, Teacher Meera, who was busy doing something, took the broken page and glanced at it, raised her eyebrows, and immediately showed a look of interest.

"Is there any Aesop script left in this world? It's really strange."

"Aesop? I don't seem to have heard of it."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. The country of Aesop was destroyed 200 years ago."

"destroy?"

Not perish, but...destruction?

"That's right, it was destroyed by the evil god. According to later observations, it should be the moon."

Teacher Meera's tone didn't change, it seemed that to her, this was just a trivial matter.

"Probably someone in the country did something terrible, attracted the attention of the moon, and finally led to destruction. Hundreds of thousands of people became the rations of the evil god."

"This...doesn't the Church of Life care?"

"No matter what, no matter how powerful the Church of Life is, it is impossible to monitor the entire continent, and this kind of thing is too common on the mainland, it basically happens every few decades, and there are only a few people like Aesop A small country of [-] people has no ability to resist in the face of the threat of evil gods.

If it could delay a little longer, it might still be able to wait for the rescue of the Church of Life. Unfortunately, due to its own weakness, it could only end up in a situation where it was not even qualified to be recorded in the official history. "

Teacher Meera shook her head, not even bothering to show any regrets.

When the years of experience are too long, some things that are originally very serious, will naturally feel numb.

"Is that so..."

Looking at the life and death of these tens of thousands of people, there is not even a little splash in the long river of history.

Mu En couldn't help but sigh.

However, Mu En now has no time to sigh too much about this kind of thing that has long been buried in time, and he cares more about other important things.

"Then... Teacher Meera, can you translate the above text?"

"of course."

Teacher Meera's amber-like red pupils glanced at Mu En, and her small nose twitched in disdain:

"You still have to ask this kind of question, boy, are you questioning your teacher and my knowledge?"

"Of course not, how can this be possible."

Mu En leaned over with a flattering smile, and rubbed Teacher Meera's shoulders intimately, "Didn't I see that you are busy, Teacher Meera, and am I worried that you will be tired?"

"Hehe, let's pretend that's what you think."

Teacher Meera sneered expressionlessly, suspended the work in hand, and translated the remaining pages first.

The translation was very fast. After a few minutes, all the words recorded on the torn pages were transformed into understandable information in Teacher Meera's mind.

But her expression gradually became serious.

This made Mu En also nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a method."

Teacher Meera squinted her eyes, and rarely said with a trace of uncertainty:

"The way to treat... the snake disease."

"Really...really?"

Hearing Teacher Mei La's words, Mu En was so excited that she almost jumped up on the spot:

"Snake disease can really be cured? How to cure it? What is the method recorded above?"

"Tears of true love." Teacher Meera uttered four words slowly.

"Tears of True Love?"

For a moment, Mu En thought of the necklace she gave to her senior.

I also thought of the "materials" in the senior sister's experiment record.

Sure enough, just like the senior sister suddenly asked him to collect the tears of Sally's classmate before, those materials must be the tears left by "people with love in their hearts".

This can also fit the four words "tears of true love".

"And what else?"

Mu En continued to look forward to the next article. After all, no matter how you think about it, the four words "tears of true love" without any preconditions are too broad.

But after waiting for a long time, Teacher Meera shook her head:

"There is no more, just these four words."

"Four words?"

Mu En's eyes widened, and she shook the broken page filled with densely packed and complicated words in her hand, "But there are so many words on it?"

What kind of English-Chinese translation is this? Could it be that such a large text translates to only four words?

"Those words have been distorted."

"Eh? Distorted, what does that mean?"

"It means that it cannot be translated."

Teacher Meera snatched the broken page and snapped her fingers.

A crystal clear crystal emerged behind her, refracting a holy light from nowhere, shining on the broken page.

In an instant, the densely packed text on the torn page disappeared, leaving only a few lonely words, pitifully remaining on the torn page.

"Some kind of power has affected those words, making them look like..."

Teacher Meera tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's like a mosaic on a certain book that adolescents like you often read, meaningless things."

"This metaphor..."

Mu En couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, but she reacted immediately, her face paled and she said:

"So, the method recorded on the remaining pages is wrong?"

"No, on the contrary, this just proves its correctness, because something that is wrong has no value of intentionally concealing it at all."

After a short period of solemnity and doubts, Teacher Meera stared at the broken page carefully again, touched her clean chin, and showed a look of interest:

"Interesting, I didn't expect someone to be able to cure snake disease, and they foolishly thought of passing this method down. The disasters cast by evil gods are not so easy to get rid of. Maybe Aesop was the one who Why did it attract the gaze of the moon and bring about the destruction?"

"Can Teacher Mela break this power?"

"No."

Teacher Meera sighed and shook her head:

"Obviously, this kind of power comes from evil gods. Implications and spiritual power are exactly what the moon is good at. The things imposed on these words are already similar to some kind of rules. No one can crack them. no."

"Can't the teacher do it too?"

After getting this regrettable answer, Mu En immediately felt a little disappointed.

But he recovered quickly.

At least this time, it's been proven that there is hope, hasn't it?

Then there is no reason to give up.

"However, since the evil god has the ability to erase these messages, why did he specially leave these four words?" Mu En couldn't help but wondered again.

"Hehe, I'll give you a little hope, and then watch you struggling in the maze that He deliberately set up, like a bug chasing the light that can never be touched in the dark, isn't this just the wicked taste of the evil god?"