Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3794 Even cuter?

In the Temple of Wisdom, the little witch's consciousness has returned to her body first.

"The power of wisdom will not accept knowledge that does not exist, but knowledge is created by us, and our consciousness belongs to wisdom. This is very strange and seems to be problematic."

Yimi Wu frowned and thought for a long time but failed to see the moon. There was always a layer of hazy gauze between them and his head began to hurt.

In another temple space, a giant sword with powerful magic, gorgeous and shining appeared in front of Xiat's eyes. It was formed in the intersecting dimensions and did not break after experiencing the turbulence of destruction. As soon as it was born, billions of beams of terrifying sword energy burst out, piercing through the void.

She saw the process of the birth and formation of the Sword of Oath, Levotin. This weapon was evolving into a divine weapon at a very critical moment. Observing this process would help Levotin to better advance into a divine weapon.

"I want to use a beam of light of wisdom to allow Revotim to give birth to a hazy spiritual consciousness, become a divine weapon in the realm of gods, and leave my name from ancient times." Hiat summoned the Sword of Oath in the spiritual world, attracting a beam of golden light, which turned into lightning and struck Revotim.

The entire giant sword suddenly seemed to be burning red and was about to melt, undergoing some amazing transformation.

At the same time, Hiat incorporated his own power of destiny into it, making it unique and pushing it towards the evolution of a perfect artifact.

In the space where Mo Mei is, golden lotus flowers are blooming on the boundless earth, with no end in sight. The sky is filled with auspicious rainbows, turning into waterfalls. Looking closely, all the lotus flowers and rainbow lights are burning with tiny flames, containing terrifying destructive power.

She strolled among the golden lotuses and whispered, "My divine realm is the last fire burning at the end of a dimension that pushes me forward. Although my mind energy later merged with some of the chaotic energy of the Primordial Sea to match the power of the divine realm, I still feel a little powerless."

"Then I will use the light of wisdom to refine everything I have."

In another space, Feng Ying quietly looked up at the nine moons in the sky. Shining in the cold light, they were all as bright and clear as jade, as if they were the mirror of the Jade Terrace hanging high in the sky, and there was no difference between them.

"Which one is my only moon? I want to cut off the other eight."

Sophie's original dragon blade turned into a spear, with a cold and sharp light, as if it would pierce the sky. She shouted: "I want to use all the bloody conquests throughout the ages, the blood of countless wars, all the evil spirits that left corpses everywhere and rivers of blood, to forge my dragon blood and forge my weapon!"

Rumble...!
The sky suddenly turned into a deep blood color, and a large projection lit up. It was thousands of troops galloping, millions of troops bleeding, smoke rising, and the shouts of killing were the last roars of countless lives, turning into irrational madness.

Sophie's dragon eyes lit up with a fierce light. She was not afraid at all. She took the initiative to rush forward with the Original Dragon Blade in hand and killed the army.

A city suspended high in the sky, bathed in brilliant sunshine, majestic and magnificent, sacred and mysterious. Every brick and tile reflects brilliant light, and many angels with white wings are flying through.

It is called the first city under the sun, and it is the city of angels in the angel dimension.

Eight sacred wings appeared behind Xiao Hina, and he pushed open the city gate. Immediately, many wingless lower-level angels followed him, surrounding him and praising the glory of the Archangel Medanzo.

"Hello everyone, please find me a comfortable place, I'm sleepy."

Crazy Bear was strolling in a huge library. There were many tall bookshelves inside. Precious magic books were neatly arranged and densely packed. They all contained mysterious magical knowledge and were all open to this special life form.

A book called "The Transformation of All Things" flew down from the bookshelf by itself and hovered in front of Crazy Bear. This magic book recorded the transformation techniques of all races. As long as the power of life permitted, all the secret methods of transformation of any race were contained in it.

Even a special crazy bear or those machines that have given birth to real souls can transform into the appearance they want.

Crazy Bear took a look at "The Shape of Everything", ignored it, and then pulled out a book called "The Magic of Removing Stubborn Oil Stains" from the bookshelf.

Everyone was bathed in the light of primordial wisdom and entered a space that only they could see. There, they talked to the past and looked into the future. The vast amount of knowledge became a rare baptism that traveled through their bodies and minds, making up for some of the flaws left over from the past and making their own state more perfect.

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The time of returning to consciousness was not uniform. The little witch was the first to come back. She paced back and forth, still thinking about her blind spot discovery.

The second person to regain consciousness was Xiao Hina, who was kicked out of the City of Angels just as she fell asleep.

Sleep is a rest for consciousness. Resting means not entering a state of learning and creation, and giving up opportunities in the realm of wisdom.

Xiao Hina scratched his head, stood there for a while, and then yawned.

She felt that it didn't matter and had no regrets. Sister Hiatt had calculated for her and told her that this kind of free-spirited life was the best. This was her "fate". Wherever she floated along the river of the future, it would be auspicious. If she struggled too hard, she might accidentally sink to the bottom.

She has a place to sleep, someone to feed her, and she feels comfortable when her brother-in-law pets her. Everyone in the family dotes on her, and she is really satisfied with her life.

The third person to return was Guyu. After she regained consciousness, she didn’t say a word. She found a place to sit down and became silent. From time to time, she would stand up and walk a few steps, or stand by the window to look out.

After a long while, Guyu suddenly said, "I seem to understand why the previously sealed civilized world, those souls that were polluted by the Outer Gods, gave up their bodies and pursued knowledge, would attack us crazily."

"Because in their eyes, we who have bodies are hopeless fools!"

Yimiwu and Xiaochi looked at each other in surprise, and hurriedly asked her what she had experienced in her own conscious world and why she suddenly gave such an answer.

Guyu said, "I approached a tree that towered into the sky. The tree had a thick trunk, lush branches and leaves, and was very spiritual. It seemed to be some kind of variant of the Holy Tree Wuxuan. When I was sitting there, an apple suddenly fell from above and hit me in the head. You have no idea how painful it was."

"I ate the apple, then I came back, and then I felt like I had figured out something."

Ah this...!
The other two were stunned when they heard this. So, is Guyu's opportunity really to increase intelligence? That apple sounds like a fruit of wisdom. After eating it, even a fool can become a genius.

Not long after, Michelle regained consciousness with an expression of wanting more. She had gained a lot. The article "Basic Matter" gave her a lot of inspiration and broadened her horizons.

"When I return to the heavens, I will apply to His Majesty for a research grant to build a super collider to search for and create those new substances."

"No, no, I can't wait any longer. I have to write the application report now. Every time I apply for funding, His Majesty stares at me over and over again, as if I would do something bad."

Then, Hiatt and the others also returned smoothly. They did not communicate for the time being. They all closed their eyes and thought, digesting what they had gained.

Ye Lin looked over and was sure at a glance that Fei Xian's harvest should be the most significant. Although the Sword of Oath, Levodin, had not been taken out, it had been promoted to a true artifact, engraved with powerful primordial laws, and contained a hazy consciousness, comparable to the Staff of Wisdom, the Bow of Venus, and so on.

It is just slightly inferior to special primordial artifacts such as the Book of Order and the Crown of Thorns.

"Yuena, how do you feel? Did you gain anything? I talked to my teacher. I am now in a peaceful and harmonious state of mind. I have completed the secret method of the lineage of the Dark Moon Goddess and also gained some inspiration."

"Well, I gained a lot. I reached a dialogue with Archangel Saphir. We have completely become one, indistinguishable from each other." Yue Na nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she suddenly froze in the next second, looking at Yimi Wu with a strange look. "What did you call me just now?"

hiss!
It’s really strange, the sun rises from the west.

The shorty actually called her by her name instead of “yellow-faced woman”? !

Something is wrong. Absolutely wrong.

Yue Na couldn't help but frowning, and quickly pinched her smooth, white face. The corners of her mouth twitched immediately, and the feedback of pain was very clear.

It wasn't over yet, she looked at Michael and said, "Give me a few random questions."

When in a dream, the mind sometimes appears clear but is actually turbid, which manifests as being unable to solve simple problems or write simple words.

"In what year was the Seventh Empire founded?"

"Year 530 of the Arad calendar."

"What did you eat for breakfast and lunch yesterday?"

"I didn't have breakfast yesterday because I woke up too late. It's all Ye Lin's fault... For lunch, I had the working meal at the Cathedral, which included beef stew with potatoes, stir-fried water spinach, bread, and vegetable soup."

After Yue Na finished speaking, she quickly walked up to the little witch and covered her forehead with her palm to see if she had a fever. Could it be that her brain was damaged because of the power of wisdom?

So strange!

Ever since Yimi Wu gave her a nickname, the other party has never called her by her name directly, always calling her "yellow-faced woman" or "yellow-faced woman" all the time.

It's so annoying, like a scumbag who dumped his wife after getting married.

"Yuena, you are such a person..." Yimi Wu curled his lips and said, "You are such a jerk, aren't you? I called you by your nickname and you were indifferent, but when I called you by your name, you scratched your head instead. You have a problem."

Yue Na shuddered again, and forced a smile at her, saying, "Is it because your intelligence has increased that your personality has become gentler? Not bad, not bad."

"What you said is so rude, like a mockery. Have I offended you in any way recently? If so, I apologize to you." Yimi Wu continued to frown, then replied seriously.

She is now holding the bad rabbit and wearing a black Gothic skirt. She looks as cute as can be.

Uh……

After hearing this, Yue Na was almost stunned and her eyes were a little dull.

The little witch ignored her look and asked, "You said this secret method is so useful, why don't you simplify it and open it to everyone, so that even if they don't resonate with the Temple of Wisdom, they can still gain something."

"There are many hidden believers who believe in wisdom and pursue knowledge. There is a lot of room for exploration."

The ancient libraries of the demon world, the GBL religion of the Arad continent, the scientists of the heavens, and the academic institutions of the gods are all passionately pursuing unknown knowledge.

Wisdom is every bit as comprehensive in meaning as life and light.

Yimi Wu is very willing to talk to everyone about this matter so as to better understand his previous flash of inspiration.

"Maybe Lord Nimer doesn't care whether there are believers or praises. The existence of wisdom is a given, so there is no need for additional praise." Mai Lu smiled sweetly.

The primordial gods originated from the primordial universe. They are naturally powerful and do not follow the path of faith. The faith of mortals is not necessary for them, and the same goes for the praise of mortals.

Whether or not to grant power and develop believers depends on their own interests.

"I think there is another possibility. Wisdom actually has a threshold, whether it is whether you can learn to use secret techniques or the knowledge in the field of wisdom." Michelle said.

She took out an advanced textbook that could only be studied in university in the heavenly realm. It was a highly professional type, on mechanics. She opened it and placed it in front of Guyu.

Guyu looked at the "messy" numbers and symbols on it, blinked, and asked, "What is this? Why is it making me dizzy? It's so painful. Take it away quickly."

Michel shrugged his shoulders and said, "Look, the knowledge is here. The genuine price of this set of books is more than 400 yuan. There is no limit. Anyone can buy it and anyone can learn knowledge."

If you can learn and master it, you are still a little far from being called a scientist, but at least you are an entry-level technical member and can find a good job in the industrial area.

Guyu's performance was already pretty good. It would have been much worse if it had happened to Beiyana and the others. Those girls would get headaches, feel powerless, weak, and dizzy when they heard the word "study".

Knowledge needs to be learned bit by bit by oneself. It is a slow and determined process. Forcibly infusing knowledge is like infusing energy, which will produce many sequelae.

Knowledge has a threshold.

"I see. Let's just walk around. We haven't really looked around here yet." Yimi Wu smiled sweetly, then looked at the yellow-faced woman and asked with concern:
"Sister Yuena, are you okay? You've been looking absent-minded for more than ten minutes."

what……!
Yuena shuddered in disbelief. The shorty guy actually called her "sister"?
And she didn't call sister reluctantly because she lost the bet. She just called her sister naturally, smoothly and effortlessly.

This should have been what she wanted to see, the short and fat boy giving in and being obedient, but why did she feel something was wrong?

Yue Na took a deep breath, walked up to the little witch, and said with a smile:

"Imiwu, you are the cutest short...little witch, but do you know who is cuter than you?"

She decided to fight back and test the little witch who was in a bad state.

Yimi Wu shyly replied: "Sister Yue Na, stop joking, there are many things cuter than me."

Yue Na pretended not to hear and counted on her fingers, saying one by one: "The only ones cuter than Yimi Wu are B-cup Yimi Wu, C-cup Yimi Wu, D-cup Yimi Wu..."