Chapter 91: Old Music

Ming Chong woke up immediately, tossed his arms and legs on the bed for a while, and then struggled to sit up. He wanted to ask Ouzai to go see Jiliye together. They both used the in vitro hair transplantation technology, and maybe after Ouzai became proficient in it, he could grow his own hair back.

After a while, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, Ouzai went to study abroad, and he can also find poetry and distant places by the way."

With a thud, Ming Chong lay back down, feeling like no one was there to play with him. Ta'esha was a small place, only about one acre and three mu, and after looking at it for so long, it became boring.

Then he thought again, and remembered that Jiliye had not yet replenished his nutrition for today. He staggered and sat up again, and heard Guimu, who had returned from morning exercise outside the door, shouting loudly -

"Come on, our little guy took the pot of grass away, saying it was a reminder on the way, so don't worry about it—"

Boom! The bed made a dull sound.

Ming Chong lay down again, speechlessly imagining the scene of Ouzai camping by the roadside, cooking in a pot on the fire, and then him and Jiliye with a (crossed out) person in front of them, each holding a bowl...

Well, now even the potted plants to pass the time are gone.

The prayer ceremony is still being prepared, and I don't know what that kid Dotore is plotting...

Ming Chong had just returned from Xing Karami not long ago, so he didn't miss the snowfield that much for the time being.

——Why don’t you consider returning to the real world?

Just kidding, Ming Chong is a person who gets bored easily, and he knows it very well. After returning, he joined the Civil Engineering Adventure Team and the Temple of Silence. It would be strange if he remembered Tadingsha again.

It was only after the adventure in Xumi that he remembered this. However, after Xumi, Fontaine was also in the plan. Like Nata and Zhidong, they were countries that Ming Chong was relatively unfamiliar with.

That’s the freshness!

By then, the priority of Taliangsha will be lowered again.

...If it weren't for the fact that people like Niwa Katsuragi were nice, and the prayer ceremony had aroused Ming Chong's curiosity, Ming Chong would have curled his lips, frowned, and left based on his immediate visual perception of the style of the country of Inazuma.

Therefore, before attending the prayer ceremony, Ming Chong would never consider going back!

So Ming Chong took out his mobile phone (bushi), which was a simulator. He hadn't opened it since the last time he simulated Hakimi's journey.

Uh... except for the last time I changed my desktop.

I vaguely remember that something seemed to light up at that time, but I didn’t look closely. Now I’m lying in bed, which is a perfect time to play with my phone (bushi)!

I haven't played in a while, and it seems like there's only one option, C, that I haven't simulated yet. If not now, when?!

Open the simulator, desktop, travel A Chong——

"A, since you can't cook, you always order takeout, but the takeout is often overdue, and you're starting to get tired of it... [Locked]

B, you have arrived in a strange world full of unnatural phenomena, and you are curious about everything around you...

C, you are good at fighting, but you are not passionate about it. However, you trust the guide quite a bit...

D, you set out to sea. No one reigns supreme on this sea, and amidst the turmoil of time, you decide... [Transforming]"

Interstellar Mailbox

"Historical records—

A, you came to a lonely and hungry world, where everything seemed monotonous and scarce...

In progress——

B, you are the follower of an ancient being, but you are troubled by this and are planning to seek help... "

Ming Chong stared blankly for a long time before he realized what was going on inside.

This, this, this [transforming]...

What's going on?

Going to transform?

But this is still secondary. You will know after a while after the [transformation] is completed.

The key point is this [Interstellar Mailbox]!

Ming Chong stared at it for a long time but didn't click on it.

It's so funny. Just because this thing appeared after option A in the historical records, he wouldn't even click on it to study it.

This is the time it appears!

Just this function!

Just this connection context!

Can it be connected with other people?

Could it be a communication that breaks the dimensional wall?

What could that be?

My sister is the only answer left!

Ming Chong shook his head like a cadre. Before he was more powerful than his sister, the Creation Star God, he would not even consider opening this thing. Before he could say—

"Hey, sister, it's been so long since we last met, why are you so tired?!"

Before returning home in wealth and glory, there won't even be an option to "click"! You know, when old acquaintances of the Flower Growers reunite, there's an unspoken rule called the "Reunion Challenge"!

Besides, he is having a lot of fun now and won’t miss his sister for the time being. It’s no big deal. As long as he is alive, it’s good.

Don't worry.

Okay, I've thought about this much. Using so many brain cells is enough. If I give her more, I'm really worried that she'll get carried away...

Finally, Ming Chong quickly browsed through the new options and chose C.

According to a famous saying, when you don't know what to choose, you should choose C! (crooked mouth evil smile.jpg)

"You chose C.

You are a person who is good at fighting, but you are not passionate about it. Influenced by the guide, you, as a person of the old days, underwent transformation. The spiritual dew replaced the savage blood that was good at fighting, and the white stone and brass replaced the weak body.

But your talents go far beyond this. Your imagination and creativity are never bound by your heavy body and blood. You are also a natural artist, or a natural musician as praised by the guide named Remus.

As a musician, Lemuria extends a road to you—

Leading to the central city of Capitoline,

Only the most outstanding wise men and musicians can live here,

A paradise made of theaters and palaces."

“Life in the Capitoline wasn’t difficult, it was simply a breeze.

Because of this, you started a hobby that leads to hell.

——Replace materials for the body.

Yes, hell is ahead (nods).

The spiritual dew replaced your blood, but you thought that white stone and brass were heavier than the flesh. According to the theory, you should be as light as clouds!

So, the correct answer should be the cloud.

Of course, if you have to make a choice, you hope to exchange lightness for a more textured luster and a more technological appearance.

The weight is not important. You just want to try the feeling of turning into a big robot with a few clicks. You won’t mind even if your hands turn into big flowers (dog head holding a rose.jpg).

Unfortunately, although Lemuria is a golden city that has escaped from ignorance and is bathed in art and wisdom, it still has great limitations when it comes to practical application.

For example, money.

—It’s hard to believe that you never thought you would be short of money.

You exchanged music for resources, and then invested the resources into the "abyss" of endless mechanical transformation.

During this experience, you met Cassiodorus and Boethius, who were both former Men of the Old Ones.

Among them, Boethius is a man who is even more ruthless than you - he abandoned his previous name and added it without hesitation after learning about your ambition to pursue "evolution".

you:……

Although, but.

As mentioned earlier, your guide is a man named Remus. In Lemuria, could a person whose name begins with Remus be anything other than a ruler?

You didn't seek help from Remus, who admired you so much, because you didn't want to? Or because this wonderful guide has a golden bee beside him, always staring at you with fiery eyes...

Cassiodoro awkwardly stopped Boethius, who was enjoying his imagination. It's a pity that even if you are careful enough, you still run into a similar guy.

“I’m sorry, Boethius just admires you too much,” Cassiodoro said, his eyes sweeping subtly over your body made of white stone and brass.

"We've only just arrived in the Capitoline and are preparing together for the trials at the palace... Boethius has long yearned for the reborn bodies of the Lemurians."

“I can tell,” you replied with a flat nod, after all, his eyes practically devoured you.

Afterwards, Boethius returned to normal, and the two invited you to participate in the selection together. Maybe you would be summoned and personally appointed by Remus, the most honorable and greatest emperor of the Limo world, the founder of Lemuria, the king of all subjects in the world, the conqueror of primitive and barbaric things.

What? You thought you admired Remus enough, but you didn't expect the others in Lemuria to admire him even more. At the same time, you said there wasn't enough room for so many people.

What's more, you were originally the musician that Remus personally invited and brought back to the central city, and you just developed a little personal hobby.

Cassiodorus and Boethius had to give up regretfully, but the story did not end there.

The two of them are very supportive of your research, believing it to be a very visionary and insightful concept, and they generously stated that once they have undergone body modifications, they will also cooperate with you in your research.

“…”

Not only that, in addition to studying for the kingdom's difficult trials, the two will also find some work to earn money, specifically to support you.

“…”

You are dumbfounded, having never seen such eager-to-be-exploited cattle and horses (crossed out), and you have a strange feeling - you are young, but you have already made a living by relying on your own ability.

What's even more strange is that you are having two (?) or maybe three relationships?

—I’m sorry, Remus, I was embarrassed to let you in, but it really fits.

Then again, such self-disciplined people will succeed in everything they do. Sure enough, the two passed and were appointed by Remus as the Kingdom's Coordinators.

And this is when they are still supporting a burden like you (?).

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You think these two guys have chosen the wrong direction of their struggle. In such a short period of time, they have gone from tribal savages to kingdom mediators. If they had chosen to follow the path of the wise and mobilized their intelligence and talents, they might have become national masters!

You keep sighing that talented people are everywhere.

...I just don't know why most of them are abnormal.

Boethius began his daily routine again, praising you with all sorts of flowery rhetoric. Yes, although he was proud, contemptuous, and arrogant, he was willing to support you financially, physically, and emotionally.

Of course, I chose to tolerate him! (Applause and flowers~)

Alas, life is not easy, Impas has to perform.

You just want to transform into a mecha warrior, why is it so difficult?

Is there no room for you as a wise man in such a vast Capitoline?

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So you turned around and started looking for outside help."