Spell Ranger

Logic in the Otherworld is Complicated

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, the truth and logic of the Otherworld is supposed to be true and false, and it's best not to try to figure it out, it'll just drive you crazy! --The 13th day of the Magic Bull in the 145th year of the 4th Age of Light]

Strangely enough, after listening to the white light nonsense for so long in the skill space, it felt like not a second of time had passed when I came out.

It's an amazing feeling.

This white light was persistent and a bit scary, even when I exited the skill space, he was still buzzingin my head and talking non-stop, the noise was too much for my brain to bear.

In a fit of anger I went back to the skill space and yelled at him, "Are you a bee? Buzzing and noisy!"

The white light saw me come back in and came to me in a flash, not minding the fact that it continued, "You can't help but know that it's important ......"

I see his posture is again intends to bullshit rhythm, the heart more angry, under the patience of the foul mouth: "You are stupid? Since you are a god, then you want to let me know what you want to let me know, to my brain is not enough? Don't tell me that you don't even have that kind of ability? Then I will despise you from my toes!"

The white light was a bit confused after hearing this, and the light paused slightly and began to croak again, "Pass it on? Why would this god pass something to you? You didn't make a wish!"

These words made me even more furious, and I once again burst out, "I think you're not a god at all, but a nerve, so get out of here as far as you can!"

Even though I spoke so harshly against it, the white light didn't get angry at all, but said to itself, "Actually, this god can't get out, if he could have gotten out, he would have gotten out long ago!"

I took a deep breath and held back my anger as I asked, "So what do you want? What do you want? Is it just that you can get out after I make a wish?"

The white light's glow shone again, obviously excited, "Yes, yes! As long as you finish your wish this god will be able to leave your skill space and not only tell you where you came from, but also help you recover your memories!"

His words again had said I was powerless to counterattack, and could only ask with some bewilderment, "Why did you have to tell me where I came from? And to help me recover my memories, is that important? I don't even care, why do you care so much?"

The white light dimmed again and said in a low tone, "It's not that this god has to tell you where you came from, but if I don't tell you where you came from and let you recover your memories, you won't believe in what this god says later on; and this god can't take the initiative to tell you where you came from, much less take the initiative to pass anything on to you, or else this god will turn into something evil, and that's a punishment for deities like this god. "

I could only sigh helplessly after hearing this, and then pretended to make a wish with a longing look, "God-sama, please have mercy and tell me exactly where I came from, and at the same time, help me retrieve my memories - will that be alright?"

As soon as my words fell, there was a surge of white light accompanied by the disgusting words, "Since you made a wish in good faith, this god will be merciful and grant your wish ......"

I felt a chill behind my back after hearing this, and without thinking, I exited the skill space, and I didn't even dare to listen to what the white light behind me was still saying.

At the same time I exited the skill space, white light emerged from above my head and floated in midair.

The white light floating in mid-air was more solid than it looked in skill space, and the outline of the human form was clearer.

He saluted me and said, "Dear otherworldly friend, thank you for the ride! This god will begin to fulfill your wish, so please close your eyes ......"

I covered my face in frustration, looking between my fingers at the white light in the air that was as annoying as flies, and gritted my teeth, "If you keep being such a tart, believe it or not, I'm going to cancel this bullshit wish."

Bitches really do have to make cheap moves to be subdued.

The white light really changed its attitude when it heard my intimidating words.

"Dear otherworldly friend, this god will deliver the message to you right away!"

After saying that a ball of light enveloped me.

And then, my mind felt clear, and those previous messy memories began to be arranged and combined in an orderly manner, with some of the originally fragmented memories constantly being repaired and perfected, forming a string of complete memories, and finally forming a huge treasure trove of memories.

A treasure trove of memories is like a transparent beehive, and strings of complete memories are deposited one by one into the holes of this hive.

When the memories were all sorted out, a string of indescribable sensations flew into every cell of my body; it didn't take much thinking to realize that this was the complete memory that originally belonged to myself.

The string of memories spanned a long time, but I recalled them with great speed and was able to recall them at will, giving me an instant understanding of who I was.

It turned out that I was a hobo, wandering around all day, and really fell into this world; unfortunately, as soon as I fell into this place, I crashed into a glowing net, that is, the white light's summoning array; before I had time to react to it, I was ended by that vampire sorcerer, and then my soul was somehow managed to escape by me, and then it was taken away by the white light into a piece of crystal.

In time, my soul actually merged with that crystal; but now I know what that crystal is.

This crystal was the crystallization of the soul of that once great cosmic warrior, which stored the memories of that cosmic warrior's entire life;no wonder I mistakenly thought that I was once a great cosmic warrior.

It turns out that after all that, I was just a reader who got too involved in the story.

I instantly understood the cause and effect, but that just made me even more angry.

So, pointing at the white light floating in mid-air, he roared, "You're really a nerve, f**k your teacher! You yourself seek death and also pull me to accompany you to the funeral, you will not be worthy of being a god, and even more tarnish your prestige as the God of Creation and Order, I despise you, scorn you, defy you, condemn you, you are a kidnapper, a rogue, and a scum ......"

I can't believe I don't even know what I'm cursing anymore.

The white light, however, faded as the glow from my flurry of curses faded to a grayish haze.

I can't tell if he looks crippled or enraged by the scolding.

As soon as I saw that the situation was not right, I hurriedly stopped and changed my words, "Forget it, things are over! I believe you didn't do it on purpose, and thank you for not letting me really hiccup, and sending me the soul crystal of that cosmic warrior, we're kind of even, no one owes anyone!"

After saying that, he hurriedly took the initiative to extend his right hand, signaling a handshake.

The white light then had a glimmer of light, and also floated in the air to hold my right hand, guiltily saying, "Thank you, dear otherworldly friend, for forgiving me for my dereliction of duty! But we're not out of danger yet, we're still in that magic box you fell in, we're only truly out of danger if we escape the box, so you must find the book that can control the box!"

I jumped up like a cat on its tail, staring wide-eyed at the white light in front of me, and asked in horror, "You mean we're still locked within that 'Pandora's Box"? "

The white light glow increased by a few points and firmly said, "That's right, and this god was put here by that damned Wahlos. Julian packed into this place with a book that was really very powerful!"

"Book? What book?" I asked, puzzled.

"A very odd book, but - also a really beautiful book; that book with this magic box is just so powerful that it can take in almost anything." The white light flickered, seemingly excited and scared.

My first reaction was to ask him, "Where's the book? I'll find it!"

White Light shook his head, "I don't know! But it's certain that it's inside this magic box."

I suddenly thought of a serious problem and hurriedly interrupted, "Wait, you're saying this body of mine is that vampire's? What about my own body? And since the vampire was able to control the magic box, why didn't he escape? Instead, it was f****d to death in here? You're not going to use me for something bad, are you?"

The white light's light also stopped flickering at this moment, there was a momentary stagnation of the light, which indicated that he appeared to be stunned, but soon the white light replied: "So many heavy questions at once, which made this god a little bit unable to react; your body was eaten by that devil, Huaros Julian, and he didn't know that your soul was collected by this god with soul crystals, which gave you the chance to come out and take control of his body. Your body was eaten by that devil, Julian, and he didn't know that your soul was collected by this god with soul crystals, which gave you the chance to come out and control his body, so your current body is the body of Juarez Julian. That's why your body is now Julian's.

But you don't have to worry, the devouring of the body is temporary, Jaros Julian has finally done a good thing, he's been working on transforming this body to surpass our kind of creation. That bastard Julian has finally done something good, he has been working on transforming this body to surpass the bodies of our kind of creator gods because he dislikes the human body as too fragile, and then he will do even more brutal damage to this world.

In order to achieve this, he even cut up his soul and split it into several pieces to exchange with different powerful lifeforms and consciousnesses, and fused the remaining souls into this body after directly melting them; he wanted to make this body without any weaknesses."

The white light seemed to think of something, and after a slight pause, it continued, "There is one thing this god needs to remind you of. According to this god's speculation, this bastard, Juarez Julian, must have fused most of his soul into that book as well. Julian, this bastard, must have fused most of his soul into that book as well, so you have to be especially careful when you find that book; however, this also gives us the conditions to find that book."

I was unexpectedly not impatient this time and listened very carefully.

Also in the back of my mind: finally, no more bullshit!

The white light pondered for a while longer and then said, "As for why he couldn't escape from the magic box, this god thinks that it should be because Waros. This god thinks that it should be because Juarez Julian triggered something he shouldn't have triggered, so he got himself into the trap. However, there is one thing that this god can't understand. But there's something I don't understand, Hua Luos Julian is supposed to be unkillable, he's died many times before, and in the end, he still easily resurrected, how come this time, it's so easy for you to get your hands on him?"

The second half of these words directly made my jaw drop in shock, and with my mouth open for half a day, I asked incredulously, "How is this possible? How can there be such a thing as unlimited resurrection? Is it even possible to be resurrected after having your head chopped off? ......"

When I said that, I realized that what I said was a bit redundant; wasn't that how I resurrected myself before? So he laughed awkwardly.

White Light let out a laugh as well, and continued, "Heh - let's not worry about that for now. Waroth. Julian's inability to resurrect this time might have something to do with the awakening of your soul, something important should have happened before you fell into this place, perhaps you should have turned out to be an extraordinary character as well, your careful recollection of memories should give you clues."

I poked myself in both temples, trying hard to remember, "Wait, let me think-before I fell in-"

As I thought back, the memories that belonged to me once again came pouring out wildly at once as if a floodgate had been opened.

I can clearly remember at this point that I was taking part in a review of a game about virtual reality before I fell in.

This is a role-playing game with a mythological background, a collection of all the mythological and legendary characters of that original world; the development company designs virtual mythological scenes in the real world, and lets players enter the designed scenes in the form of real bodies to play the game; this game is still only in the experimental stage, so it needs volunteers to experience the evaluation.

And I was invited to review it as a representative of a delinquent in the eyes of society.

The character chosen was Hephaestus, the god of fire in ancient Greek mythology, and based on the base setting of Hephaestus, I went through the preliminaries step by step.

I thought about it as if I hadn't done anything special.

As to why I fell in here, I'm not sure myself.

Seeing that I hadn't responded for so long, White Light asked, "Did anything come to mind? Did anything happen before you fell into the magic box?"

Drowning in memories without responding, I continued to think back carefully, then thought of something I wouldn't quite notice and snapped out, "Ah! I remember! Before I fell in, I was still in that game test, at that time, as Hephaestus, I had already been deprived of my godly power, and was knocked down from Mt. Olympus, and was exiled to the earth; in order to reclaim my godly power, I triggered the extreme quest to retrieve 'Pandora's Magic Box" and when I found 'Pandora's Magic Box" and intended to bring it back to the Volcanic Mechanical City, I was attacked by the 'Pandora's Magic Box" and then, when I found 'Pandora's Magic Box' and intended to bring it back to the Volcanic Mechanical City, I was attacked by the Volcanic Mechanical City. When I found the 'Pandora's Box"', I intended to bring it back to the Volcano Mechanical City, I was assassinated by Julian, who is also the God of Fire. Wait, Julian the Fire God? Holy s**t, that's basically the same name as Varus Julian? Julian is basically the same name? Those two can't be the same person!"

The white light's glow flickered for a moment, and his voice was a bit gravelly as he said, "Your world also has a god like Julian?"

I also grimaced and said, "Julian, the god of fire in my world, is also designated as an evil deity, but I don't think it's Juaros. Julian. What concerns me is that I fell into 'Pandora's Box" in the game, does that mean - I'm still in the game? This is a bit of a serious question!"

At this point, the white light gave an affirmative reply, "This is not a game, it's a real world, this God is in charge of tens of thousands of cosmic worlds, is it real or not can you still be stupidly confused?"

Suddenly I had a dawning realization and an extremely surreal and unpleasant feeling.

So casting an extremely skeptical look at White Light, he said, "Che! Tens of thousands? i***t! Raul really doubts that we're just in the game world.

Look at yourself, you're no different than the NPCs that the system releases quests to. You don't even have a real body; and not to mention tens of thousands of universe worlds, even if it's tens of millions, hundreds of billions or even countless universe worlds can be made out for you in the game, so don't beep, dead npc dares to play with the laborers!

Combine that with your earlier statement that Juaros. Julian can't be killed and can be revived indefinitely, Labor is now completely certain: this -is- the -game- world!"

After saying that, he turned around decisively and left, dropping a sentence to the white light floating in mid-air behind him, "Bye bye you nei!"

Seeing me literally walk away without looking back, White Light panicked and chased after me.

I heart a burst of contempt: also as in charge of tens of thousands of cosmic world on high to God, dead npc still want to play me, also really think that they are according to the game set up with countless years of gods; game what race, what gods masters have not seen? The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the things that I've done in the past, but I don't think I'm going to be able to do anything about it.

"Stand still! Don't go any further, what will it take for you to cooperate with this god? You say!" The white light kept chasing behind, and there was really no way out, so he had no choice but to compromise.

I stopped, squinted at the white light floating in the air, and said faintly, "Cooperate?"

After a little thought, he added, "That's fine! I have to finish this quest to get out anyway; what do you say - Mr. Lovely NPC? Ma'am?"

Although the white light was a bit angry after hearing this, and its light flickered and wavered, it finally said, "As long as you find that book and take this god away with you, the rest is up to you!"

I said with a disdainful face, "Che! You're an NPC and you still have a temper - wait, I'll see if there's a quest hint."

The white light of the light is another flicker, from his this appearance I secretly laugh in my heart: this npc is absolutely never received such contempt, hehehe - but you can only silently bear; who called the small master is now holding a knife, you npc is lying down, obediently waiting to be slaughtered by the small master.

The silence of the white light satisfied me.

But then I couldn't be satisfied.

Because no matter what I did, no matter what I tried, I was never able to open the so-called quest prompt; to put it bluntly - I couldn't find the game's virtual control panel.

"How could this happen? It can't be!" I was appalled and couldn't help but shout.

The scene shifted to White Light's side for a moment.

He could see that I was in big trouble and must have known what I was planning to do, so he scornfully said the same thing, "Who's the i***t now? You're looking for a control panel, aren't you! I'll tell you - there isn't one; but this god can get it for you and see what you're going to do next."

As soon as he finished speaking, a virtual panel appeared in front of me without any warning, and on it there was a display that read: "Pandora's Box" quest.

The rest of the pile is full of question marks.

I took a look and couldn't help but get angry, "Hey! What the hell are you doing, stinky NPC? Why are all the question marks?"

The white light also responded in no good humor, "Don't blame this god for getting angry if you call this god an NPC again; I told you this is the real world, and this panel is just something this god casually made for you to play with, so what content do you want? Write it yourself!"

I froze for a long time, and after undyingly performing various experiments on the virtual panel, I came to a painful acceptance of reality.

I turned my head to the white light in frustration, "Fine! I'll admit it! I was wrong before - I'm sorry! Please tell me what we're going to do next?"