Chapter 310 Calculation Scam
If you can't overcome your emotions with reason, you will spend your life blindly.
Farosa sank into the depths of the hot water, and the hot bath water gave her a sense of clarity, as if to melt her in it. The water pump of the jacuzzi was very powerful, and the high-flow water column washed her body from all angles. She felt that she was being lifted high by a dozen ingenious maids.
She closed her eyes, feeling the different levels of power take their place in her body.
Falosa has swallowed the power of the deep sea of Orxian'an, and also digested part of the power of Yan Duo's sun. The two cannot be reconciled, and once they collide in her soul, it will cause quite bad consequences. In order to better guide them, Farosha needs to construct the concept of the witch god, so as to ensure the taming of these two divine powers.
— so close.
There was a sound of footsteps, very light, but Faroza could hear it. She opened her eyes and saw Xu Yang standing beside the dark brown patterned wallpaper, trying not to disturb her meditation.
"Don't tiptoe, I know what I'm doing." Faroza fetched the towel.
"How?" Xu Yang asked.
"Soon."
"According to Mond, an overly strong godhead will erode your ego," Xu Yang sat down on a sheepskin chair, "so you need to create a more mixed image for yourself...so that the witches can't condense into one. A strong sense of commonality."
"Thanks to your help, I'm almost done," Faroza said.
"You mean..."
"—The young witches brought so far, a total of 239 children, are called mothers to me. These gentle reflections construct another phantom."
"These imaginations are very mysterious," Xu Yang said, "I found out that the company alliance made a movie before, the legend of Mond, the little monster in the universe, which portrayed Mond as a very weak guy, trying to use the imagination of people all over the world to suppress it ...but Mond still looks strong."
"How can it be effective? Moonfire Monde is not its real name," Farosa sneered. "Only the secret text can correctly call its name, but this is not reliable, because the language distorts our thinking."
"distortion?"
"What we observe is 'this,'" Faroza said, "what we see with our eyes and hear with our ears enters our minds and becomes 'that', and we try to write it down or put it as you say— —When you make a movie, what you create is 'not the other'. In short, it's completely different from the original, so it doesn't matter what the impact is."
"So people can't understand each other," Xu Yang understood, "because language is an unreliable communication tool."
"There is something that can replace language." Faroza left the bathtub, and put her wet hands on Xu Yang's mask, "That is the intersection of soul and emotion. Thanks to the infinite love of the young witches, these fantasy productions full of sincere emotions There is a new projection."
"Leather Man." Xu Yang said, "Suzukawa Jiyi will not be broadcast anymore."
"What kind of holster?" Farosa flicked Xu Yang's mask with her fingers, "Forget it, let's treat it as a holster—four holsters, mother, seeker, madness, and a transcendent authority , These four images will emerge when I step on the starting point of ascension to the gods, and they will attack each other."
"Which one is the real you?"
"Neither." Faroza opened her hand in front of Xu Yang, then clenched it tightly, "I will not be covered by phantoms, I will use the real me to swallow all illusions. I cannot be covered by phantoms constructed by admirers , become a servant god bound by worshipers like Sally."
Having said that, Faroza took a deep breath.
Tough step.
The imagination of the witches constituted the source of her divine power, but what she wanted was the divine power itself, not the divine shell imagined by the witches. She refuses to give up her true nature, nor will she give up her magic, let alone her original appearance. She firmly believes that these are the most important self-representations and cannot be lost.
According to the records in ancient books, Faroza must also achieve a perfect state of telepathy. In that state, she develops ideas, has a thorough understanding, and completes a mastery of mentality.
When that moment comes, the best time to perform the Seven Witches Ritual will come.
"You mentioned Sally, that's why I came to you." Xu Yang said, "A cat is devouring a large number of ratmen, and Sally is panicking about it."
Faroza frowned.
"Mika the Liar," she said, "is the most cunning and powerful cat in the world."
"But Sally said that the massacre happened very recently. I checked and found that Shangjing was the one that reported the death of rats recently." Xu Yang said.
"It said it was coming to the Islands Continent last time, I thought it was just a joke." Farosa pondered.
"Is there any other information?"
"It said that since the company's victory, it has been working as a reporter or something, and it has been in Taixi Continent for more than a hundred years." Falosa recalled, "Taixi Continent has the most mystics, and along with the demigods Awakening one after another, it was forced to flee overseas and wanted to ask for my asylum."
"You refused?"
"Of course I refused." Faroza disapproved, "It's just a mysterious cat."
"A polite refusal?"
"Sarcasm it."
"What would you do if you were treated like this by others? If you went to someone for help, you would be pissed off by the other party."
"I think he's tired of living." Faroza sighed secretly. "You mean, this rat eater will come to Anjiu City, but Lila is guarding Anjiu City."
"Lila guards the city, but she is too rigorous in her work, and she will miss those flexible parts." Xu Yang nodded.
Lila cares too much about everything around her.
When Xu Yang was on vacation a few days ago, he and the little fool were staying in a corner of the city, but Pan Ruiyi discovered it all at once. This point was completely impossible for Pan Ruiyi herself. She must have been entrusted by Lila to secretly protect Xu Yang.
And Lila never mentioned this matter from the beginning to the end.
Xu Yang asked Lila, but Lila only responded briefly, pointing out that the violent crime rate in Anjiu City had risen sharply, so she had to send someone to protect Xu Yang.
With large numbers of people loitering without work and the streets becoming very dangerous these days, Lila has detected and stopped a large number of criminal plots that endanger society, while continuing to recruit and expand the ranks of security personnel.
"The perception magic is good enough to efficiently distinguish the activities of a large number of people." Lila said, "All crimes and injuries will be detected and assigned to various mobile units to solve."
Mayor Ohara Nobuhiko very much recognized Nisto's responsibility for city security. Currently, Lila's magic power is more efficient than any monitoring system, and people will have no objection, after all, they are unaware.
"Lila is too smart and powerful," Farosa sneered, "Mika may have entered Anju City, and we don't know anything."
"Is it a cat?"
"The prototype is a silver-graded, white-haired fat cat. There are many kinds of human forms, such as an old man with a cat head, a girl with a big wave, a shepherd boy playing a flute, etc..." Farosa said, "It's hard to understand, after all, its honorific name A liar."
Xu Yang leaned back in the armchair, thinking.
Based on the information from Sally and Farosha, an ancient mysterious person called Meka the Liar probably came to Anjiu City with some kind of hostility. It likes to eat mice, and it has been ridiculed by Faroza. The two parties have no basis for cooperation.
Then one's own side must first regard the other party as an imaginary enemy, search and focus on monitoring.
how should I do it? Xu Yang calculated quickly.
Farosa is right, language is an unreliable tool, relying on her few words of description, I have no idea what the liar Mika looks like.
"You said it was a reporter?" Xu Yang asked.
"Yes," Faroza nodded, "it probably works for a newspaper in Taixizhou."
Xu Yang closed his eyes, used his digital mind to network, searched for relevant items on the Internet, kept digging on the surface network and the deep anonymous network, and used different words to collect and capture relevant news.
The vast amount of information on the Internet is like a treasure. As long as you are good at using it, you can get any kind of information. After searching for 4 seconds, Xu Yang sorted out 2000 text records and audio-visual materials related to it.
The rest of the records were unreliable. After screening, Xu Yang found that the biggest source of the information was a 69-year-old old woman who had died, named Amyla. A month ago, during the large-scale work stoppage in Konstantinier, the newspaper office where Amyra worked was shut down for impartially reporting the incident. She fell down during the conflict and died unfortunately.
This Amira has posted 5 stories about a magical kitten on the Internet, telling how she struck up a friendship with a newspaper cat.
She started recording 50 years ago, and most of them have been archived. Xu Yang has to go deep into the server to dig. Every 10 years, the storage level of the files will be downgraded, from the first complete images, texts, to abbreviated texts, and finally Then to sporadic words, used to reduce the scale.
He managed to find all 5 journals.
Journal 1: "The cutest kitten in all of Konstantinier! What a surprise on the way to work, I want to get him! […]"
Log 2: "Time to celebrate my 28th birthday! With the kitten. He rode me to the scene of the crime yesterday, faster than anyone else! In doing so, I […]"
Log 3: "I was meeting a couple of handsome guys at a bachelorette party, but the kitten was sick and I had to be with him. Another year with the kitten, after all these years, it's a miracle he hasn't aged at all Yeah. Maybe the future will always be with it […]”
Journal 4: "The editorial department is really busy, and it's time to celebrate my 49th birthday! Who needs a family when there is such a cute kitten to accompany? Most of my salary is spent on it , which is not surprising at all, if you have cats as part of your family it's fine. Everyone is asking how old he is and all I can say is it's a miracle he's lived this long, look at his amazingly supple […] "
Log 5: "Indeed, whenever I look at this cat, I wonder, it has no extra needs, it is a very good cat, I just need to provide food and shelter for it. It may live longer than I'm still long, which is unusual for a cat. In fact, I find it weird, as if the meaning of my life has become providing cat food and shelter for it. Forgive my hindsight, I must submit to people asking for help."
Falosa observed Xu Yang.
"Have you found a clue?"
"On the Internet, I found the woman who feeds Maika at the newspaper office," Xu Yang said, "and left a lot of diaries, and the last one was posted a week before her death."
"Hundreds of secrets, Liar Maika." Faroza murmured, "Didn't think of this trick. There must be a photo of Maika in it, we just block it according to the photo."
Xu Yang projected the only diary 3 with pictures on the screen in the secret room, Faroza raised her eyes and was stunned for a moment.
In the photo, a cheerful middle-aged female reporter hugs the animal in her arms, and it stands to reason that she can see the appearance of Maika. But the whole picture was edited at some point, and the animal in her arms turned into a pure mosaic texture.
"The sticker is a hyperlink." Xu Yang clicked on the sticker, and it jumped to another webpage, showing a looping video.
In the video, a completely cartoonish white cat sits on a table, making a meowing sound, with a piece of paper with words written on it beside it.
"Are you looking for me? Sir/Madam, please read every word of the 5 journals together."