Chapter 302 Omphalos
"Become best friends!
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"Mom, where is the Earth Beast taking Tian?" Tirispios asked again.
Yes, you happily dragged Tian away. Although holding a sword is cool, times have changed. It is more advanced to wield a heavy sword with one hand, rather than holding a one-handed sword with both hands.
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As Tian's best friend, if you decide to leave this dangerous place, you should change her weapon, such as a Gatling rocket launcher or an imaginary pulse gun. There is no other way, her strength is just limited.
The gentle and mature older sister called Mom smiled and said, "Perhaps, this is a little secret between them."
"Secret?" Tirisipius opened her eyes wide, her eyes fixed on the two dolls.
"Shh! This isn't something you can just listen to as a story. Be careful not to scare such a wonderful friend."
She smiled and hugged her daughter, watching you take Tian away with a grunt with deep eyes.
"We can wait for them here. If Tirisipius is willing, we can treat them with cookies. Then, perhaps, the secret will be shared by three people."
You looked at Cookie, then at Tian, and then at Cookie again.
In fact, there is no need to rush to leave the basement, which is a place of trouble. After all, you are a newcomer here and you don’t even know what the earth beast they are talking about is!
...You ran over happily.
Hehehehehehe——
——You became acquainted with the saint of Janusapolis [Metes] and her daughter [Tirispios].
Ti what?
Tirispios.
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Seriously, with such a long name, even if you don’t say it, just thinking about it will make your mouth lose strength when biting the cookie.
Oh, I just took a moment to complain, you forgot again...what is Ti?
Finally, little Tirispios got a new name on this day.
What's a name?
Tilidu shredded tomato.
If you think about it, isn't this just right? A plump, red tomato. Motes is a saint, and the daughter of a saint should be a cherry tomato.
To sum up, as the little holy tomato who fought against Omphalos together with Tian, Tining and Tibao, what should she be called?
You kick your four legs, and yes, it's [Tiguo]!
"Ti, Tiguo?" The little cherry tomato looked so happy that she couldn't speak.
Very good, very good. According to your rules, once a name is chosen, it cannot be returned or exchanged.
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But unfortunately, the secret fabricated by Motes did not become three people, but became two people and two pairs.
Then again, it has been described as a "fabricated secret", so where did this secret come from?
This is a long story. If we really want to talk about it, we should probably start from the creation of Titan (bushi).
Anyway, thank the cookies! They allowed you to complete the secret that Motes casually made up - it was all because the woman's words were too sweet that you couldn't resist the temptation.
——It’s so strange (chew chew chew) how someone could just say something (chew chew chew) and it would be the beginning of an interesting story (chew chew chew).
I can't blame you for this. In fact, it's not just your own experience. The sweet cookies paired with the story of Motes are really the perfect pairing with rice.
I have to say that this matter really has to start with the story of the creation of Titan (nods).
Your unfamiliarity with Omphalos is visible to the naked eye, and of course, perhaps in the eyes of Motes, it is the reason why some mysterious elves are beginning to gain wisdom.
So she started from the earliest legend... and when you came to your senses, you had already eaten something with the cookies.
...After that, Motes brought up the same topic again, and it turned out like this—
"This Golden■■ beauty pageant held by the romantic titan Meneta..."
You: Click, click.
Even the quick-thinking Motes was taken aback. She hesitated for a moment and repeated the unusual phrase, "Golden ■■ Beauty Pageant."
Click, click.
“…”
However, when she repeated it for the third time, it became, "Golden■■Selection Contest."
Crunch, crunch, you were chewing on the cookies when you met Motes' slow and firm gaze.
Then, Tirisipius's exclamation revealed a clue. "Huh? There's something written on the little doll's cookie. Hmm... it's [apple]!"
"This secret was successfully shared by two people—Tian didn't say anything. It was you who helped her maintain her rights as an idol (nods).
It’s a shame to say that you forgot your ID card as soon as you arrived in Omphalos, [Rememberer].
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Yes, you have a great compatibility with memory, so good that if you are not careful, you will steal the job of "Memory Thief".
Memory Thief, now that I think about it, it was you who came to Omphalos! After that, Goose Boy struck the crucial blow.
When you think back on it now, you can’t help but sigh...
Shit! Who would have thought those memory stealers ate so well?!
The following records have been deleted:
After careful consideration, you retracted your angry, roaring expression.
Don't tell me, don't tell me! This emoji is spicy rice crust flavored, and the taste is quite good! - Ah, delete this part too.
I never thought that the simulator could eat so well (bushi).
Now, the culprit is pretty obvious.
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The apple-flavored cookies in your mouth come from Motes's memory of the Golden Apple Beauty Contest!
At the same time, because you were not skilled enough and only ate the [apple], Motes did not lose his memory, but only blurred it when mentioning specific phrases.
Of course, you can't eat the censored text anymore. Don't ask how I know, but the feeling of having a mouthful of tasteless non-Newtonian fluid smeared across your face is nothing to remember.
It's so weird, you decide to forget about it.
Motes was unable to stop it, and even though he discovered the crux of the matter, [Beauty] still couldn't save it...
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—You ate it like mouthwash (grin).
oi, this [美] is really delicious, and it is different from the [苹果] that you can feel very intuitively. At this time, you feel a little painful about your poor tongue, and you can only use a few scattered words to describe it.
an [Omphalos on the tip of the tongue];
A [luminous dish];
That’s all.
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But it must be said that the life of a meme-maker is beyond your imagination. Previously, you thought memetic life could only infiltrate computers and act as viruses. Who would have thought it could also become a gourmet?
At times like this, you almost miss your pica mentor. Obolos was right; you shouldn't question his authority.
You may not like to eat stars, bugs, comet walls, light arrows, puzzles, light cones and the like, but this does not change their edible properties.
Once the word "edible" appears, the other things that come with your identity as a "Rememberer" are no longer important.
As we all know, if you don't eat, you will die. This is a true saying. Think about it, your sister wouldn't want to see a brother with no flesh on his face, right?
Besides, once you find what you want to do, you feel that Omphalos becomes insignificant. No matter what hidden levels there are, just eat them up!
Wow, it’s worthy of being your happy hometown.
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“However, the opposite happened.
Motes quickly discovered how to ensure correct language communication to avoid being found by you and having a buffet.
The method is simple, so simple that it's outrageous.
It is worth mentioning that she found this out from your eagerness to take Tian to travel around the world.
——You don’t like cramped basements.
So, Motes also locked the text in the basement. Although he still couldn't speak it out, at least he could write it down and express the meaning through this technique.
It might look like this:
Motes found the solution in a very short time and continued to tell the story... (at this time, she naturally held up a white paper with the words "Golden Apple Beauty Contest" written on it)
You took a bite in disbelief...
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Just like all the delicacies, whether cold dishes, hot dishes, spicy dishes, stir-fried dishes, steamed dishes, braised dishes, soups, or desserts, they are all covered with thick glutinous rice paper. That’s fine, but the biggest problem is that this glutinous rice paper doesn’t melt in your mouth!
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Having said that, you think that Motes is really a woman who makes people love and hate her.
"Little doll, even if you say so, you can't eat Tiresipios's picture book!" Motes' eyes were bright and gentle.
You flicked your tail slowly, then with a start you transformed into a tiny earth beast.
Motes covered his mouth and chuckled, "Even the Earth Beast can't do that."
Well, there's nothing you can do about it. You won't even want to look at it without pictures. Even the most discerning memorizer should settle for something that's visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious, right?
...Honestly, you are starting to sympathize with those rememberers. They are not picky about anything, they want everything, they eat whatever is given to them, and if they can't get any food, they will create conditions to eat it.
——He must be hungry enough.
You chirp in secret.
Until the Saint chapter of "Omphalos on the Tip of the Tongue", you have never encountered it before, and it is only then that you discover what your true favorite is.
Prophecies, especially those that are widely circulated but not fulfilled, always have a lingering aroma.
You haven't drunk much wine, but you have heard some rumors about it, such as Nv'erhong, Huadiao... and the Overflowing Cup related to the ocean Titan Omphalos.
The taste of Prophecy is similar to this, but it is not a highly concentrated industrial wine, but an ancient wine with a classical flavor.
According to Omphalus, perhaps it should be called "Ambrosia"?
You couldn't recognize the word, so you immediately chewed it and turned it into a fairy honey wine.
This is true for prophecies, and even more so for so-called oracles.
To be honest, before Motes pointed it out, you didn't know the difference between the oracles. After all, based on the degree of spread, the deliciousness is really almost the same.
At least, on the night Motes left, prophecies and oracles were your favorite food."
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