After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 389 - 31 The Romantic Puzzle?

[If I were to say I’m the Mother, my intellect would seem too young. I could never compare to those true goddesses, the Mother Goddesses. I still consider myself a young girl god who loves reading books.]

[However, in so inexplicable ways, I feel I’m much more mature than everyone else...]

[Our greatness, our nobility, I wouldn’t boast about it with loud laughter. Although I am delighted by my own actions... I wouldn’t self-praise like that~]

[But this is precisely their charm, the charm of us gods.]

"..."

Yila could clearly feel a strange sensation... He could feel the weight of history, the epic quality of the divine era.

However, he could almost see a literary girl with long black hair gently using her finger to outline words on the wall, creating a picture akin to a "girl’s diary"...

The gods... were more ordinary than Yila imagined.

They seed to have their own joys, sorrows, and cares, yet they still accomplished deeds worthy of greatness... also because of this.

No god was destined from birth to sacrifice everything, including their life, for creation. They had their own hobbies and lives... also because of this.

Because of this...

Because of their ordinariness, they appeared even more magnificent.

...

Cassiopeia’s fingers traced over the violently scratched words on the wall... This behavior was vandalizing the site. Kids, don’t imitate this at scenic spots.

"Feels... quite powerful..."

She sighed, looked at the surroundings, and said: "Hmm... This was where the Evil God slept. Judging by the tone, she seed like an ordinary girl, yet willingly sacrificed herself to seal the chaos."

"..."

In Yila’s mind, the difference in gender didn’t prove anything extraordinary about her... Greatness was truly great, but feeling amazed because of this point seed sowhat peculiar.

"Then, I suppose this ruins wouldn’t have any enemies or traps... Let’s speed up our exploration."

Yila said this, quickly pulling Cassiopeia towards the adjacent living quarters. He said: "『The gods’ work is done. As long as the children follow my prophecy, the most troubleso calamities can be resolved. My efforts won’t be in vain.』 ... the Evil God said this."

"Starting now, we need to find the so-called ’prophecy’ quickly."

As Yila spoke, the hand-held Cassiopeia dumbly smiled, nodded her head while seeing... in the present room, there were countless stone tablets evenly placed on the ground.

This seed like a study... It must be ntioned that parchnt was a great invention after the divine era. Otherwise, every kingdom’s study would probably be filled with these stone tablets now.

"Perhaps the information is within these..."

Yila said this, making a "please" gesture towards Cassiopeia.

"..."

The quantity made Cassiopeia feel sowhat troubled, but she nonetheless began translating word by word... For usual "spoken" content, she could translate well.

There wouldn’t be too many strange machine translations.

...

[Rainy season, 15th day, the research on the Calamity of the Fallen God has entered a new stage. It’s preliminarily confird that the calamity can’t produce long-term effects on us. This ans... I can be a bit more aggressive.]

"..."

"The calamity that causes gods to fall... called the ’Fallen God’?"

Yila said this, watching Cassiopeia who had already turned to the next stone tablet, said in a puzzled manner: "Then, did the Evil God choose herself for clinical trials? What era is this diary from... can you tell?"

Facing Yila’s question, Cassiopeia turned her head and stared blankly... *Then she stuck out her tongue, or rather, hung her tongue, intentionally showing a silly expression. The aning was obvious — I am a fool, just responsible for translating, don’t ask these questions.*

She looked very cute.

"Haha... I understand. Continue translating."

"Okay."

...

[Everyone is a fool, but foolish in just the right way... God of Chaos, the snake that transcends the essence of gods, how can there be such a thing in the world? What a pity.]

[Everybody has followers who are children, but no one believes in ...]

[...]

*Too many cluttered complaints like a little girl... These stone tablets densely filled with Evil God Dark Fisher’s diary were hard to analyze for aningful fragnts.*

Moreover, Cassiopeia’s efficiency was very low. At this rate, it might take a very long ti to get valuable information from them.

"[Rainy season, 61st day, clear, I regained consciousness today... When I ca back to my senses, I had successfully suppressed the calamity, but everyone seed very wary of . I don’t know if I did anything strange.]"

"[Everyone treats like calamity. I’m too lazy to explain clearly to those fools. I’ll temporarily move to the Main Plane, take my records with , and create so chanical bodies to protect .]"

"..."

chanical bodies?

Yila thought this, and just at that mont, Vera’s warning ca to his ears —

[Vera: Yila, are you done? The calamity at sea is upon us.]

Using the virtual wing pillars for communication, Vera only said this briefly and there was no more news... Although she didn’t encounter an accident, it could be inferred.

The situation at least wasn’t at a level to "chat leisurely"...

"Wait a mont, Cassiopeia..."

Yila said this, searching around, then leading a confused Cassiopeia, walked to another room, said: "Maybe, I can use other thods to solve this mystery more quickly."

The chanical bodies stored mory "units" inside them; this was common knowledge...

Though it had little relevance to many people, Yila, as a governor, could try directly using similar thods to read all records inside a chanical body.

The history of the divine era, presented by the eternal chanical bodies... in front of his eyes.

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"Hmm... As expected of Yila, operates quickly with his mind~"

The woman casually said, crossing her legs and comnting. This woman with snake-like eyes could casually sniff the omnipresent moist ocean air, talking to herself: "However, the answer to the mystery... is too ’romantic’ (not very friendly to straight n)."

"Yila, you might not be suitable to solve it... Hahahahahaha~"