"I...I tell you the truth. I am willing to tell you everything, as long as you are willing to listen."
The woman in front of him sighed, looking helpless.
"Say it, I will listen, but if you dare to lie to me again, I will turn around and leave immediately, do you understand?"
My voice was full of seriousness and irresistibility.
"knew."
The woman in front of him nodded, and although she looked a little unwilling, she still agreed to such a thing.
"Okay, you tell me."
I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Tell me, only if you tell me all this, will I have some desire to help you."
Having said this, I slowly shrugged my shoulders with a smile on my face: "If I don't have a motive, I won't do something."
"Okay... But to be honest, I don't know much about the truth. If you don't know some things, that's all it can do."
The girl looked at me cautiously.
"Well, it's okay, just tell me everything you know."
I looked indifferent.
"Although I said I lied to you, I didn't completely lie to you."
Having said this, the girl sighed slowly, as if she had given up, and whispered slowly: "Since before, I have discovered that something is wrong with this village."
"What's wrong?"
I asked softly: "Tell me about it yourself."
"First of all, haven't you noticed that the blacksmiths and the like in this village are very powerful?"
As she spoke, the woman pointed at the dagger in my hand: "Is this weapon something that can be made by an ordinary blacksmith? Think about it for yourself, a weapon like that soul exchange can be made casually
Something that came out?”
"It doesn't seem like it."
I shook my head slowly, with a serious look on my face: "What do you think, who is he and what has he done?"
"That's right. According to legend, this blacksmith is one of the legendary blacksmiths in the mainland and the head of the king's twelve blacksmiths."
As the woman spoke, she sighed slowly: "He is one of the most powerful people in the legend, and he is also the head of the machine that makes the country most powerful."
"But... how did he come back?"
There was a hint of doubt in my voice.
Of course, my words also caused the woman in front of me to fall into silence again.
"Then why did he come here? And to be honest, there are many, many points in these words that make me puzzled."
At this point, I added by the way: "First, why are I called an adventurer here, some people call me a hero, and some people call me a young hero. Why are the names in this world so confusing? Moreover, I
As the king's blacksmith, can you escape easily? I don't believe it. This world is far more chaotic than I imagined."
"Um..."
The woman in front of me hummed.
"Explain the doubts I mentioned."
I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Otherwise, I still won't believe you."
"Yes, everything you said is so-called doubtful. I don't deny it. But I am not the person who knows the truth about these issues."
Having said this, the woman slowly raised her head and sighed.
I have completely forgotten how many times she talked about it.
"Then tell me, what can you tell me?"
I hugged my shoulders and looked serious.
"Listen to me and continue. I'll speak slowly."
The woman in front of me lowered her forehead slightly, and her voice became a little helpless: "All I know is that he retreated here. As for the truth, I don't know. Moreover, this village is said to be a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
There are many very powerful people. So...many goblins are not qualified to come except turning into human form.
Go to the village to make trouble."
"Hmm...what happens next?"
I was like an emotionless inquiry machine, constantly pursuing the truth: "Since the Goblin knows he is here, then the king must also know he is here. Why not invite him back?"
"Then there was the so-called war on the mainland, which caused this village to become extremely isolated, but it is still able to be self-sufficient, which makes people a little confused."
The woman said this and couldn't help but sigh again.
"The war has broken out, but why hasn't the king come to see this powerful state machine?"
My voice sounded a little confused, and I directly pointed out the blind spot: "Are you lying to me?"
"I...I didn't..."
The girl in front of me looked helpless.
"Then you tell yourself, tell me why you know this blacksmith's life experience, but others don't."
As my words fell, the expression of the woman in front of me also changed slightly. From the wise look before, she suddenly started holding her head and wailing, as if she suddenly thought of something.
Gradually, after the woman in front of her calmed down, her eyes became much deeper.
"I found that even my previous memories were very vague, as if someone had deliberately erased them. It felt weird."
Suddenly, the woman in front of him spoke with a plain and profound voice.
"Deliberately erased? What does this mean?"
There was a touch of doubt and confusion in my voice.
"Yes... I can't remember who my mother is, and I can't remember the specific names of my friends. Even the blacksmiths and the group of people are directly stored in my memory. There is no source of information at all, so
I doubt...."
The woman in front of me sighed with a look of helplessness on her face: "If you hadn't reminded me, maybe... I would never have noticed this kind of thing in my life."
The words of the woman in front of me instantly made me fall into deep thought, and a bold idea emerged in my mind.
"What do you suspect? Is it possible that someone has forcibly inserted the memory?"
My voice became slightly trembling.
"I feel like I am something that has been created without any memories or emotions."
The woman in front of her couldn't help pinching her cheeks, her helpless look seemed to reveal a lot of sadness.
"Let me ask you, do you know anything more?"
I asked softly.
"I don't know, no...ah, my head hurts..."
The woman in front of her looked demented, as if she had been brainwashed by someone and had completely lost her IQ.
"You...why don't you continue?"
My voice sounded a little confused.
"Aba Aba..."
The woman in front of her seemed to have suddenly changed. She no longer had the cleverness or eloquent explanations she had before. Instead, she had truly become an idiot.
"What happened to you?"
Somewhat puzzled, I continued to ask.
"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."
The woman in front of me continued to drool as she spoke.
"No, could it be that because you discovered the truth about the world, you were punished by the system or heaven?"
After whispering here, there was a hint of doubt in my voice, and I sighed as if I had collapsed: "God is not as good as man. If I could be more serious and ask more questions in advance, maybe this
The girl will not become like this."
After lamenting, I fell into deep thought.
"If all her reasons are caused by heavenly sanctions and system bans, then in other words, I will think about it this way.
Is that right?"
Thinking of this, I continued to reason secretly.
"If you look at the names this world calls me and the architecture of this world. It's like a suture monster that can't be high or low, then maybe I can understand more things."
While thinking this, I fell into deeper contemplation: "I suddenly had a bold idea... If this world is called chaos, then can it be summed up into a Rubik's cube?
?”
[This imitation is the conceptual Rubik's Cube.
On each side, there are various elements.
In addition, each side also contains various styles.
Originally, a complete aspect should be like the Middle Ages, or something like Chinese style, ancient Europe, online game system. But if these are integrated into one, maybe only one possibility exists.]
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but fall into more contemplation.
[If the whole world is originally a Rubik's Cube, then suddenly one day, someone starts to turn the Rubik's Cube, causing various changes in the world, and also beginning to produce various different abilities in the world.
If nothing unexpected happens, as long as the next day comes, I will know what the world will be like the next day. As long as there are differences, I will be able to understand the key cause and effect of all this.
Of course, once this result is determined, it means that I have completed the task.〕
After pondering this, I slowly pinched my eyebrows.
[Congratulations to the host for guessing the origin of the world.]
[Congratulations to the host for completing the first day's task, and also congratulations to the host for the success of the first day. The remaining half day can be used as the host's rest time. Of course, the host can also choose to rest now, just like sleeping, and the system will
Wake you up on time when the next day comes.】
After hearing the system's words, I realized that my conjecture was not random.
Although this system is a scam, it did not help with reasoning on any key nodes, nor did it give me any help.
But many times, they cover up their actions, which is an extremely stupid and disgusting behavior. And this kind of behavior also allows me to quickly reach the deepest part of the secret.
However, I also know that what I have to think about now is far more than that. What I need to think about now is more about what to do tomorrow.
"No. I want to experiment more with the truth of this world."
Having said this, there is no longer any hesitation or pity in my voice and look, and there is only determination in my eyes.
I gently opened the window and shouted directly to the people in front of me: "Everyone! I ask you, have you ever thought about whether your existence is reasonable? How much can you remember about what you really lived through?
What about one day? Do you know who your mother is? Do you know who your father is? Do you know whether your memories are imposed on you?"
"..."
Everyone listened to my words and fell silent for a while, as if they were struck by some key question, and as if they knew something that should not be kept secret. No one on the street spoke.
"Everyone, speak! Do you know your own life experience? Do you know the truth that you remember?"
My voice was like an electric current, which directly and deeply shocked everyone's hearts. For a moment, everyone turned into a demented look like Aba Aba, as if they had completely lost their memory, and they all became so-called
Demented idiot.
"...No, this is a sanction."
Having said this, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
[If the world goes to great lengths to conceal this truth, then does it prove one thing...]
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but fell into deep thought.