Chapter 761 The Goddess Is Confused

Chapter 762 The goddess is confused

Normal people don't write diaries.

Unfortunately, this is Miss Sloth's heavy and arduous work.

She doesn't like writing, recording, or using her brain.

Strictly speaking, Miss Sloth doesn't like anything that races against time, causes fatigue and trouble. Her biggest hobby is to lie down and do nothing, on the bed called "Sorrow" in the Eleudnir Palace, turning herself into an empty white paper.

So when Miss Sloth received the order from the goddess to move to another place and to keep a detailed record of the local dead, she felt like she was facing the end of the world.

But she only protested in her heart.

As the goddess's apostle and maid, the goddess's will is the mission she must fulfill.

Miss Sloth is very sad.

Alas.

Evil work.

Alas.

This desperate world without vacations.

…

In the past, the goddess always used the dinner knife "Taotie" to dissect all kinds of dead people in the Temple of Misery, verifying the traces and truth of death from their bodies, and then sewed them up.

This may sound a bit bloody, but in fact, the dead are willing and even scramble to be the objects of dissection.

Because the goddess cuts open their bodies for experiments, and also satisfies their wishes to remove part of their bodies.

Some ghosts hope to remove hunger, some hate fear, some do not want to remember, and some want to eliminate hatred.

The goddess satisfies their wishes one by one.

Those excised objects such as hunger, fear, memories and hatred are all stored in the ice coffin as materials and samples that may be used in the future.

The goddess looks for traces of death in the dead, some common points about the law of change from life to death, and the further internal connection between death and the underworld.

But so far, this exploration is still progressing slowly.

Today, the goddess hums a song while doing dissection.

"Die, die, my dear baby."

"The hands of the god of death are gently shaking you~"

...

Miss Sloth was shocked.

The frightening and trembling song of the goddess Hela has not been sung since the Norse mythology anchorage was closed.

Who made the goddess so happy?

Moving is not so happy, right?

Miss Sloth asked another apostle, the slow butler.

The slow butler is a man dressed in white and owls like an owl. He always stands somewhere in the palace of Eleudnir, sliding on the ground, but moving as slowly as a snail.

Although he moves slowly, he is the key to maintaining the entire palace. The sanitation cleaning and supervision of repairs here are all done by him. The slow butler is busy all the time. His slowness is because he has to make sure that every place is spotless before moving to the next place.

In response to Miss Sloth's question, the butler said: "Because the goddess has obtained a fire of faith."

"How much?" Miss Sloth pricked up her ears.

"2 billion."

"Wow!!"

Miss Laziness opened her eyes wide: "You mean, our family is rich?"

"To be precise, it's the goddess. These assets belong only to the goddess." The slow-moving butler corrected: "And afterwards, there will be another 2 billion in the account."

Miss Laziness was shocked: "This is too much... Is the goddess going to assassinate a top god?"

"No, it was Mr. Harrow who introduced a big man, and Lord Yao gave the opportunity and cooperation."

Although Miss Laziness was unwilling to move.

But the other party gave too much.

Miss Laziness couldn't help but wipe her tears. The poor goddess finally made a profit and finally had some funds to buy the dead and the living for experiments.

It's great!

...

On the seventh day of moving to the new home, Miss Laziness was exhausted. She felt like she was shrouded by the evil god's spells and miracles. Her body turned into stone and every step was very difficult.

She was trapped in an endless work hell.

What's good about it? It's not good at all!

It is still best to be poor and do nothing.

Alas.

The goddess is confused.

Miss Sloth, carrying a huge death notebook across her body, flew wearily to the door of the first dying person today.

"Please make way."

Although she knew that others could not hear or see her saying this.

Miss Sloth passed through their bodies.

The dying person was a female troll with flaming red hair, a turquoise face, and some protruding fangs outside her mouth.

Most trolls look ferocious, but the one on the bed looks weak and lonely.

It narrowed its eyes: "Are you... the god of death who came to pick me up?"

"I am not a god, but an apostle of the god of death. I am here to provide you with hospice care and condolences."

Miss Sloth untied the straps, opened the notebook, let it float in front of her, pulled out a black feather pen from the middle, and let it stand on the old yellow paper of the notebook.

Then she gently placed her hand on the other's forehead: "Your name is... Daeul. It turns out that the fatal injury was caused by a difficult birth and an old injury. What a pity."

"According to the statistics of the Death Note, among the trolls, 10 out of every 100 pregnant women die from difficult births."

"You are a warrior, Deur. Faced with the threat of death, you did not back down. You fought bravely. Your courage is remembered by everyone. Your pursuit of rebirth is also respectable. Death is not the end of everything. , but another beginning.”

"Deur, don't be hesitant, don't despair, don't be sad."

Miss Lazy said softly, slowly smoothing the pain on the troll's face with her hands: "Sleep, sleep, when you wake up, I will take you into a new world..."

At this moment, a skinny troll suddenly rushed in from outside. The skinny troll was carrying a skeleton man, and it shouted and pushed away the other trolls in front: "Get out of the way! Daiur can still be saved, still can be saved!!"

The skeleton man stood still and touched the neck and chest of the female troll with his jagged hands. There was a faint green fire burning in the eye holes.

It said: "Tear injuries are complicated by old injuries to internal organs, as well as blood disorders... Use [Suxiao Jiuxin Pill] first."

The thin troll quickly took out a crystal bottle and hurriedly poured out the pills for the female troll to take.

"Pay attention to hydrating the patient, and then you can add [hemostatic cream] now."

"Well, that's it, don't worry. Keep feeding [blood-tonifying pills], just one."

"Let me see, the condition has stabilized, the body is no longer cold, and the heartbeat and breathing have become stronger... To be on the safe side, take another [Prayer Pill]. Although this pill is used on the battlefield, But now it can activate the patient’s whole body, reduce pain, and enhance his confidence and will to recover.”

The skeleton man calmly issued orders one by one and checked the patient's real-time condition.

It skillfully stitched up the female troll's lacerated wound, then raised its hand, and the green light in its hand enveloped the female troll, making her originally tense and painful face gradually relax.

Miss Sloth watched helplessly as the death process of the dead troll abruptly returned from 98% to 70%.

This...is equivalent to saying that the troll cannot die.

Then wasn’t my work today in vain?

Miss Sloth glared at the skeleton.

You guy!

This skeleton doctor is so damned! Actually destroying other people's precious fruits of labor!

The skeleton doctor continued to warn: "Its symptoms are still serious, the damage to the internal organs is irreversible, and the lacerations will also have a long-term impact on the body. The problems in the blood cannot be treated under the conditions here unless blood is found. Qiu’s blood fairies.”

"The patient still needs to rest more. Ms. Deouer cannot do heavy work, but after the wound recovers, she can get out of bed and move around appropriately, and observe its condition at any time. If you have any questions, please come to me. Also, if you have any questions about childbirth, please contact us. Such doctors should not follow the traditional dangerous methods. Although the trolls are physically strong, it is never easy to give birth to extraordinary beings."

The skinny troll next to him kept nodding excitedly: "Yes, yes, you said it! I am an idiot, I am a fool!"

It gave itself two hard slaps: "Thank you!!! Thank you for saving my wife! Thank you, thank God Yao!!"

The other trolls immediately cheered.

"Live, live!!"

"It's so amazing, he deserves to be a doctor of the Yao tribe!"

"It's really dangerous. If it had been in the past, we wouldn't have been able to save him."

…

Miss Sloth stared at the skeleton doctor fiercely, wishing to burn him into bone pieces with her eyes.

But in the end, she just stepped across the Death Note and rushed to the next house.

Although I was upset, there was no reason to attack the other party.

Doctors are rivals to steal business from Death.

Soon, Miss Sloth arrived at the next area with strong death reaction.

Fortunately, no other doctors were seen this time, because the aura of death was lingering nearby, and the doctors simply could not keep up with the speed of death.

The dying man is a skeleton soldier. It is sitting quietly on a chair, wearing an old armor full of scars. The skeleton dog was lying next to its legs, as if it had realized something. It was running around its owner nervously, jumping uneasily and waving its bone tail.

Miss Sloth walked gently to the skeleton soldier's side and placed her hand on the other's cold skull.

The skull of the deceased was covered with cracks.

Miss Sloth closed her eyes and saw all the memories before her death.

As a fragile dead, it participated in a lot of battles. In its first battle, it participated in the battle against the cursed insect swarm, and then encircled and suppressed the illegal demons. Finally, it was sent here - this place named The world of [Traveler].

Not long ago, it was seriously injured in a sudden large-scale meteorite rain. The cause of death was neither heroic nor story-telling.

This is where most of the deaths occur.

Miss Lazy said softly: "Sleep, sleep, when you wake up, I will take you into a new world..."

The dying skeleton soldier said: "Beautiful Miss Death, don't lie to me. I have received school education, and I know that the dead like us will completely dissipate after death again, like crushed stones. Same, return to nature.”

"..."

This is indeed true.

But in most cases, dying people are always willing to believe beautiful lies instead of cruel and cold facts.

Miss Sloth can only say: "Don't be sad, death is the end of all things,"

"I'm not sad. My life has been wonderful but not glamorous. But I have witnessed many important moments of the Yao people and the Resurrection Kingdom. I have seen the swarms of cursed insects retreating in front of our army, and I have seen our bones. The dragon covered the sky to defend dignity and territory. I overcame the pressure of the world's rules and came to this new world. I helped many people. I saw scenery that my predecessors had never seen in their lives. I am very satisfied."

"It's just my stupid dog. Can you help me find an owner for it? It would be great if you could. He is very stupid and clumsy. He is not the kind of lovable guy, but he is a dog that never leaves you." My friends are like my family and will always be by my side.”

The skeleton soldier moved his fingers. It was already very weak at this time.

The cracks in its skull are irreparable and irreparable. Unlike flesh and blood, the dead are fragile and difficult to heal.

The skeleton warrior raised his head and looked at the top of his head with his dark eyes: "Goodbye, great Lord Yao. May the Yao clan prosper forever and the fire of civilization never be extinguished."

"Miss Death, I also wish you all the best. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

The faint consciousness in the skull of the skeleton soldier gradually disappeared, and a ball of light and shadow appeared on its body, which disappeared in an instant.

Miss Sloth grabbed the black quill that was writing automatically and recorded the symbols she saw.

The skeleton dog arched the skeleton man's legs in the armor with force, making a clanging sound.

It opened its upper and lower jaws and made a barking sound.

But it doesn't know that the owner who has been with it for many years will never respond to it.

"Then just follow me for now."

Miss Sloth touched the skull dog's head and conveyed to it: "Your family has embraced death, and it has entrusted you to me."

The skeleton dog just barked at her.

"Don't beg me, there's nothing I can do."

Miss Sloth slung the Death Note over her shoulder: "Death is like this, we can only accept its existence and arrival. If you want to know where it went, then follow me, the goddess may tell you something. "

The skeleton dog reluctantly left.

When Miss Sloth went out, she ran into a skeleton doctor. The doctor was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene inside, and then sighed.

"Damn it! I could have used the latest potion to save him! I should have treated the last patient faster..."

Miss Lazy couldn't help but wonder.

The people here are neither afraid nor desperate about death. They are doing everything possible to fight against death and have no fear at all.

She suddenly thought.

What they follow is a super god who can produce 4 billion beliefs. This is probably the confidence brought by the top gods.