Chapter 501 The Repairman's Counterattack (five thousand)

Perhaps it was because Elsa was by Ron's side when he first came into this world. Although this was the first time Elsa truly communicated with Ron as a living being, that way of communicating was as if they were old friends who had known each other for a very long time.

Ron was completely stunned. He didn't even know how he should react at this moment.

Until he suddenly noticed two gazes coming from the side.

It's Agnes and Irelia.

The two were looking at Ron with a look of love and worry, not understanding why Ron suddenly screamed.

Obviously, although Elsa already has a real body, Agnes and Irelia still cannot notice Elsa's existence. In their eyes, it is a completely different scene. Ron, who was originally fine, suddenly screamed strangely for some reason. The most important thing is that these two girls really care about him. There is no blame or teasing in their eyes, only deep worry.

Even though Ron was extremely thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush.

In other words, Agnes and Irelia both have very gentle personalities. If it were someone else, they would definitely think of themselves as crazy.

But this is not my fault!

Elsa had been with him for too long, and Ron had long been accustomed to Elsa's presence and her image.

Although Elsa was extremely beautiful in the past, she was like a beautiful painting. No matter how beautiful it was, it lacked some breath of life. Ron could see Elsa's face but could not touch her skin; he could hear Elsa's voice but could not feel her warmth.

It was precisely because Ron had become accustomed to Elsa, who was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, that when Elsa really walked out of the painting, Ron was so deeply touched.

For a moment, Ron couldn't even find a suitable way to describe the changes before his eyes... After a long time, Ron finally thought of a description that roughly fits the current situation, that is... a major system update.

After this update, the image of Elsa, the poster girl, has evolved from the original 2D to 3D, and artificial intelligence has also been added.

That's about how it feels.

Of course, Ron knew very well that things were not that simple.

Originally, Ron treated Elsa as just an ordinary system and didn't think too much about it, but now it seems that there may be some secrets in Elsa.

Gradually, Ron digested the shock before him.

He smiled awkwardly at Agnes and Irelia, indicating that everything was fine on his side.

Although the two girls were a little confused, since Ron had already said it was okay, they would not pursue him any further. The two girls rubbed their hands and continued to deal with the food in front of them. On the ridges of the Dulles Mountains, although the wind was howling and the snow was flying, a fire was still lit. Several slices of evenly thick steaks were brushed with honey and baked on the fire.

With a sizzling sound, the honey and oil gradually mixed together, and a layer of tiny bubbles began to appear. The unique fragrance gradually drifted over the mountains.

For practitioners who have reached the level of Ron, Agnes, and Irelia, food is no longer that important. Even if they do not eat for ten days, half a month, or even a year or two, they will basically not die.

But the feeling of hunger will always exist, tormenting my body and will.

No one is a masochist, and no one wants to sit around doing nothing and experience the pain of hunger. Moreover, this is the north, where it is freezing cold. If one can stuff some steaming food into their mouths, it can help dispel the coldness in their bodies.

Ron also collected his thoughts, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Elsa who was sitting on his shoulder.

To be honest, this feeling was a little weird. Elsa before was just a poster girl, an image evolved by the system. Although she looked extremely beautiful, she didn't even have a real body. Ron wouldn't feel anything strange when she sat on his shoulders.

But now, all that has changed.

Elsa was no longer a simple projection, but had a real body, a living being, and was sitting on his shoulders like before. The feeling was immediately very different. Elsa's plump thigh skin was almost touching Ron's cheek. Ron could clearly feel the soft touch and the perfect subtle body temperature.

The tip of my nose feels a little itchy.

The body fragrance coming from Elsa stimulated his sense of smell all the time.

Ron just raised his head for a moment and then immediately looked away. The perfect outline of Elsa's full thighs under her silk gauze dress was emitting a charm that could make people lose their minds.

What a goblin.

Ron had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat. There was no other way. This was really too terrible.

Just as he lowered his head, Ron helplessly found that he seemed to be in an extremely delicate situation. If he raised his head, he would be in hell, and if he lowered his head, he would be in the abyss. As soon as his sight lowered, a pair of graceful calves immediately appeared in front of Ron. The calves made Ron want to poke them with a finger, and the pair of white jade feet swaying gently made Ron feel that he was about to awaken some bad interests.

Elsa saw Ron's reaction completely.

The burning gaze made Elsa feel a little ashamed. She subconsciously wanted to retract her little feet. However, as soon as she had this thought, she couldn't help but wonder if it was too deliberate. If she really retracted her little feet, wouldn't it mean that she had noticed Ron's gaze?

Apart from making the already awkward atmosphere between the two of them even more tense, it seemed to be of no use at all.

The most important thing is, if she really took back her little feet, Elsa would feel like she had lost, which she really didn't like.

Elsa puffed up her cheeks, her cheeks slightly red, and simply let it go.

Anyway, it has always been like this before. I have seen everything I should and shouldn't see. Now that I have regained consciousness, I care about this little thing. It would make me seem too petty. And Ron's reaction even made Elsa feel a little amused.

Driven by this mentality, Elsa not only did not restrain herself, but instead revealed a charming smile on her face, and whispered in Ron's ear: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

The warm air tickled Ron's ears.

The words that came out of Elsa's mouth made Ron cough violently as if he was choked.

Good boy, they are rebelling.

This is the opposite of Tiangang.

He, a dignified host, was actually teased by his own system.

Is there still justice? Is there still law? Irelia and Agnes were also a little curious about Ron's reaction, but they didn't think much about it. They just took a look and quickly looked away. After all, their master's reactions had always been strange since he came here, and they were familiar with it after a while.

Ron coughed violently twice, his eyes wandering everywhere, and he muttered softly: "I didn't see anything...Don't talk nonsense."

"By the way, who are you?"

"What is your identity?"

Elsa did not choose to expose Ron's rigid method of changing the subject. She knew what it meant to quit while she was ahead.

Appropriate teasing can be a little spice in a boring life, but if it is overdone, it will be useless except making both parties feel embarrassed. Elsa is not that stupid.

She was just like usual, with her two tender white hands folded on Ron's head: "My identity..."

"I'm Elsa."

Ron was somewhat helpless: "You know, that's not what I want to ask."

Elsa was silent for a moment.

She seemed to be thinking about whether to tell Ron the truth.

Now Ron's strength has indeed grown a lot. Even without his own system, few people in the Dusk Continent can hurt him. But Elsa knows that Ron needs to face more than just these enemies in the Dusk Continent.

Whatever is said will be known.

Everyone hates riddlers, but sometimes you really don’t want to be a riddler.

But in this world full of weirdness, if you say too much and know too much, you will most likely be noticed by certain beings that you cannot afford to offend. That is definitely not a good thing for the creatures on the Dusk Continent.

"Well, if it's difficult, forget it. It won't be too late to tell me when you think the time is right." Ron thought for a while and said, although he really wanted to know who Elsa was and what happened in this world a long, long time ago.

But he could see Elsa's dilemma.

Elsa hesitated for a moment and said, "Never mind. It doesn't matter if I tell you a little bit."

"After all, you've been targeted by the repairman."

"Right now, the repairman is still trying to use various means to try to eliminate you. If the repairman still can't do anything to you after trying various methods, he will choose to wake up his superior. At that time, whether you are willing or not, you will eventually enter the sight of those beings."

Ron's eyes were narrowed and his expression was very solemn.

Just Elsa's words revealed a lot.

First of all, it was confirmed that the repairman had been trying to kill himself.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The mechanic hadn't made any moves recently, and Ron thought that the guy had given up his plan against him. Now it seems that he was overthinking it. The mechanic had never given up the plan to eliminate him, but he did it more secretly.

Another useful information is that there exists a group of managers of the Dusk Continent in the sky or some other special place. The exact number of managers is not yet known, but there are definitely more than one.

Among these people, repairmen are at the bottom, if not the lowest.

The repairman's strength and authority are nothing compared to these beings.

Another very important piece of news is that the repairman's superior manager seems to be sleeping most of the time, and the repairman will only choose to wake up his superior when he encounters something that he cannot handle at all.

But obviously, the repairman would not do this rashly. After all, letting his superiors handle the problem itself represents his incompetence.

Elsa probably wouldn't have thought that Ron could analyze so much from her casual words. Rather than communicating with Ron, it was more like she was whispering to herself: "I used to be a goddess on the Dusk Continent."

goddess?

Ron raised his eyebrows.

He found that he was not too surprised, as if he had already guessed this possibility.

The goddess actually turned into a system?

What kind of operation is this? Ron's face was a little strange. After a brief hesitation, he spoke again: "There are many gods on the Dusk Continent, and goddesses account for at least more than half. Who are you?"

Elsa's green fingers gently stroked her black and white hair. "I am the goddess who controls life and death... As for my name, I'll just call you Elsa. I've forgotten what my original name was."

The goddess of life and death?

Ron's expression turned a little strange.

He had read the Atlas of the Pantheon before and had a general understanding of all the gods in this world, both good and evil.

According to the records in the Atlas of the Pantheon, there are tens of thousands of gods in the Dusk Continent. Some of them hold the power over life, some hold the power over death, but there is no one who holds the power over both life and death at the same time.

Ron believed that he was not mistaken.

With his current strength, having a photographic memory is just a routine operation. He will never make a mistake in remembering something as long as he has seen it once. He firmly believes that there is absolutely no existence of the Goddess of Life and Death in the records of the Pantheon.

In the Pantheon, there is a god whose taboo name is three asterisks. The three asterisks seem to represent that one is not qualified to know the taboo name of this god, or it is not the right time yet.

There are very few records about this god. We only know that she is a goddess and the first righteous god born after the strongest evil god, the Source of All Evil. She should be the most powerful among all the righteous gods. Apart from that, there is no record of the authority held by this goddess.

Elsa, the goddess of life and death, could it be the three mysterious asterisks? After all, the name I gave her, Elsa, also has three characters.

Ron shook his head and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his chest. After all, these were just Ron's own speculations. Moreover, there was no decent evidence, so he couldn't be sure.

Elsa must know something, but she was unwilling to speak, and Ron did not press her. After a brief pause, Ron thought for a moment and spoke again: "You said that the evil spirit in the north broke the seal ahead of time because of the repairman's intervention?"

"Of course." Elsa nodded very affirmatively.

"You have changed the fate of almost everyone related to you, and even pushed Dolores and Lydia to the position of queen. The world line originally set by the repairman has long become chaotic under your influence."

"As a repairer of the world line, the Repairman naturally cannot allow this kind of thing to continue. He tries to turn the chaotic world line back to a normal angle. He has made countless efforts for this goal."

"From what I have recorded, the repairman has attempted to interfere with the world a total of 1,064 times."

"Every time the repairman interferes with the Dusk Continent, it is a modification of the world line."

"Among the 1,064 interferences, 1,033 were intercepted by gods such as the Dragon God, the Dawn Goddess, and the Goddess of Nature. The number of successful interferences was 31."

Ron broke out in a cold sweat.

My goodness, in order to reverse the world line, the repairman really gave it his all and interfered with the Dusk Continent more than a thousand times. Fortunately, there were still a lot of gods intercepting him there, but even so, the repairman still succeeded thirty-one times.

If there had not been so many gods intercepting the repairman's interference time and time again, I am afraid that the Dusk Continent would have become a completely different place by now, and even his own life might have been lost.

"But unfortunately, although the repairman succeeded thirty-one times, your influence on this world is too great. Moreover, as long as you exist in the Dusk Continent, you are constantly changing the direction of this world. Thirty-one interferences are nothing compared to the damage you caused."

"Too many holes, too many distortions, too many anomalies to fix in time."

"While the repairman was exhausted and overwhelmed by this situation, he gradually realized that you were the culprit for the changes in the world."

"If he cannot kill you, then he will always be able to make repairs behind you, watching you become stronger and stronger, and the damage you cause to the world becoming more and more serious... Well, in his eyes, you have indeed been destroying the inherent order of the world."

"In short, the repairman has realized that it is meaningless to tinker with things, so recently, the repairman has obviously changed his mindset. He is no longer seeking to repair the order you destroyed, but instead is planning to kill you."

"And the repairman's breakthrough lies in the evil spirits in the north."

"You once promised Bai Yuan that you would help the orcs go to the northern border and completely solve the problem of evil spirits."

"There is no doubt that the Repairman also learned this news through some channels... Don't be confused. The Repairman's control over this world is extremely exaggerated. Although he cannot be omniscient, the Repairman's minions are everywhere in the Dusk Continent. This is the case in the human kingdom. The elves, dragons, giants, dwarves, and even orcs all have the Repairman's loyal slaves."

"These slaves... well, they often claim to be the guardians of fate. After they get the information, they will pass it on to the repairman through some secret means."

"After the repairman got hold of this information, he prepared to use the evil spirit to destroy you."

As she spoke, the expression on Elsa's face began to become more serious. "Think about it, supporting Lydia to become the queen of the Spang Theocracy has prevented the Spang Theocracy from being destroyed. At the same time, we are preparing to support Mirabelle to become the queen of the elves and create as much trouble as possible for the repairman. This is indeed a very good and very useful strategy."

"But at the same time, the repairman is not a fool. He can naturally think of this and wants to completely eliminate you, the source of trouble!"

Chapter 1 5,000 words 　　 　 (end of this chapter)