Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3906 Regarding the word "fat"
"Don't you guys feel that there's something off about Miss?" Xiaoyu pretended to think, then looked at everyone and asked if they felt the same way.

On weekends off, there's no need to patrol the territory. Celia, who knows the secret, was quite surprised to hear this. Xiaoyu is not a god, nor does she have primordial power. How did she discover the problem with Hiaite? Was it some kind of vague intuition?

Mo Mei and the others thought about it carefully for a while, and then shook their heads slightly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with the young lady.

"Xiaoyu, are you trying to say that Ganzhe dotes on the young lady, and this situation is different from before, so there must be some change in her?" Tana tried to consider the problem from another angle.

Not long ago, Hiat completed her ascension ritual, resulting in positive changes in her realm and divine body, representing a more perfect level of life. This may be why she is more feminine and has the charm of a wife, which is why Ganzhe is so infatuated with her.

"No, this is normal." Xiaoyu shook her slender finger, indicating that it had nothing to do with this. After all, that guy Ganzhe had very little self-control in the Starfield. Sometimes, they would just change into a new set of clothes, and he would start a game.

Xiaoyu didn't keep her in suspense any longer and asked suspiciously, "The thing that's not right is the name Fei Liao. Liao is a homonym for what the young lady was called when she was an Awakened, and it was a substitute for her. So... where did the word Fei come from?"

The word "fat" immediately comes to mind when people think of body shape, but the young lady has a tall, graceful, and well-proportioned figure that is completely unrelated to the word "fat".

With a youthful face, large breasts, a curvaceous figure, and fleshy legs, the Nimmel family bloodline is far from being described as "fat."

"what……"

Everyone paused for a moment, and after hearing what Xiaoyu said, it seemed to make sense. Where did the word "fat" come from?

Celia, standing beside her, raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised that this was the reason. The nickname given to Xia Te and her current image created a stark contrast, allowing Xiao Yu to keenly seize upon a loophole.

However, this incongruity should automatically become rationalized after the fates are reversed, and a common understanding will be generated, such as the young lady being "fat" before, or being temporarily fat due to a certain event, etc.

Or perhaps the word "fat" and the word "fish" are homophones, originally possibly related to "Fei," "fly," etc., leading to related events like "the young lady flying in the sky"...

Celia smiled and murmured to herself, "It seems the real Siat is about to return from the past. Their fates haven't been completely swapped, hence the slight discord. Now this discord is widening, and some loopholes have been discovered."

The discussion about "fat" continues...

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

As a young lady from a noble family, Hiat's boudoir was not as luxurious and elegant as expected. Instead, it was more refined and simple. There were no dazzling aristocratic elements in the room. A few potted plants were placed on the table and by the window. A quarter of the books on the bookshelf were history books, a quarter were storybooks, and the other half were cookbooks.

Only a small portion of those cookbooks are recipes; most are researches into food culture, as well as studies and analyses of the ingredients themselves. For example, there is a book about spices, and the pages show signs of frequent use.

Hiat believed that recipes written on paper are static, merely a generally accepted method of cooking. The best chefs should be thoroughly familiar with the properties of food and seasonings, and flexibly change the way they cook according to the tastes of diners.

Lingfeng, who enjoys stews, isn't so particular. When camping in the wild, surrounded by nature, he boils a pot of clean water, adds fatty meat, fresh vegetables, and some seasoning salt, and that's all it takes to make a delicious meal.

"Hiat" sat in front of the dressing mirror, gazing at her stunningly beautiful face in the mirror. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her jade-like hand and untied the two hair ties on her hair. Her beautiful double ponytails seemed like a roll of silk that had been untied, and her hair quickly spread across her smooth and charming back, each strand of hair sparkling.

"I've indulged myself enough. I don't want to do it anymore. Let's tidy up the room."

Besides the overflowing trash cans, clothes of all styles, such as tight-fitting bodycon skirts, cheongsams, shrine maiden outfits, miniskirts, etc., were either torn or carelessly thrown on the ground.

Ye Lin responded first, his eyes revealing an endless weariness after a thoroughly enjoyable experience. He replied in a low voice, "Yes, I'll take care of it. The return is faster than I expected."

When he saw "Hiat's" fair, delicate, and flawless face, and her tall and outstanding figure, he immediately became radiant again, his eyes shining brightly.

"What comeback?"

"Hiat" raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of doubt appearing on her fair and flawless face. Then she quickly wrapped her dress around her beautiful curves and gave Ye Lin a warning look.

"Yes... back to normal life, um." Ye Lin hurriedly explained guiltily.

"You're a bit strange."

"Is there? No, I don't think so."

"Remi" is returning to the real world from the three primordial moments. At the right time, Ye Lin sensed this message. If "Remi" hadn't been suddenly drawn to humanity to admire their most perfect and proudest work, she probably would have already returned to her new heavenly abode.

The reason the Kingdom of Heaven moved to a new location is because the realm of wisdom has been discovered and frequently exposed. Luke from the mechanical dimension has come knocking, and the Outer Gods are also spying on wisdom.

Therefore, learning from past mistakes, Remy moved to a new location for safety reasons.

After tidying up the room, Ye Lin went to the young lady's study, spread out a sheet of paper, picked up a fountain pen filled with ink, and after a moment's thought, bent down slightly to write carefully.

Having finished dressing up, "Hiat" casually asked, "What are you writing? Do you have a pen pal?"

He's not the type to keep a diary; what respectable person keeps a diary?

The Celestial Realm's technological communication is only available within the Celestial Realm and family groups. The Arad Continent still relies more on writing letters and communicating with friends who cannot meet in person.

For example, Alice taught classical music at school and had a good relationship with a female teacher who taught Chinese. Later, that teacher resigned and returned to her hometown, where she planned to take a job at a local school to help more people in her hometown.

Alice maintained a correspondence with the other party.

Ye Lin sighed and said softly:
"Suicide note".

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Remy's return predates Venus's.

When Remi returns to heaven and meets "Siat," the deepest seals on her memories will gradually be broken, and the inconsistencies in their swapped fates will arise. She will naturally know what to do next.

Then, Remi will replace their fates again, and with the assistance of the goddess of wisdom, Nimère, their memories and perceptions will return to their original positions, completing a perfect deception. From then on, Remi will remain the goddess of life and light, and Siat will remain the harbinger of fate.

At the same time, the memories of both parties during this period will be exchanged and inherited.

"If I do the math, it'll probably be around today." Ye Lin looked guilty. He had already written his will, but his survival instinct still made him desperately want to find a glimmer of hope. God Realm, Mist Palace.

Ye Lin carefully washed his food, and the clean, warm water soaked the beautiful jade feet of the Mist Goddess. Each toe shimmered with a crystal-clear, warm light, already at the level of art.

"Silently erase Hiat's memories? I can't do that, I'm just a useless mist." The Mist God shook his head, indicating that he couldn't help, his long hair behind him was like the essence of the ocean, extremely beautiful.

Her path to divinity will involve two aspects: controlling "natural disasters" and the soul and memories.

But I haven't broken through to the Divine Realm yet, so how could I possibly change Hiat's memories? Even if I did break through, it would be extremely difficult.

Helpless, Ye Lin hurriedly ate two bites of the jade foot, and finally gritted his teeth and went to the goddess of wisdom, Nimère. The reason why his first choice was not his mother-in-law was that his mother-in-law had a good relationship with Remy, and he might accidentally let something slip.

Ye Lin's initial idea was to use his wisdom and power to not tell his mother-in-law what he wanted to do, or to give her a casual excuse to get by.

However, his mother-in-law seemed to have sensed something and made him explain what he wanted to do with the power of wisdom, which had the same effect as the Eye of Surato and contained no lies.

Feeling guilty, Ye Lin knew he couldn't hide it any longer and had no choice but to tell the truth.

After a moment's thought, Mother-in-law Nimmel said, "She will definitely notice if you delete her memory. A god's soul cannot have a blank in its memory unless you put her into a coma."

"We can try to make up for it, for example, by changing the order of the memories, and changing the blank parts to sleep or cultivation." Ye Lin looked at his mother-in-law with a pitiful and expectant look.

He's like the eldest daughter of the family, Ya Ke, who had a crazy summer vacation. He was so happy during the summer vacation, running around all over the world and doing whatever he wanted. But as school was about to start, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't done his homework and felt like he was in big trouble.

Then, under her mother's cold gaze, she wiped away her tears while doing her homework, complaining that her mother hadn't reminded her.

Herder never bothered her or reminded her, for a simple reason: a teacher once joked that a student's school life is incomplete without experiencing the need to make up for missed homework.

"The method you suggested is feasible." His mother-in-law, Nimmel, suddenly looked him over with a scrutinizing gaze, as if examining a criminal, and asked suspiciously:
"What's the reason? Why did you suddenly change Hiat's memories? Did you two have a fight?"

No one likes having their memories manipulated, and as someone who wields the power of wisdom, she is especially aware that this is a form of personality modification.

Putting aside aesthetics, the human body is basically the same. Memory is a fundamental attribute that distinguishes people from one another. Different memories will produce different personalities, determine different behaviors, and endow each person with unique and precious characteristics.

“She’s been in a bad mood lately…maybe…frightened, and hasn’t been able to sleep. I’m very worried, so I want to erase that part of her memory.”

The goddess of wisdom, Nimère, smiled slightly, her eyes revealing an inscrutable emotion, and said:

"Don't try to fool me with words. What do you mean by 'may be frightened'? Give me a clear answer about what exactly happened. Or I'll just go ask Hiat directly."

"No...no need." Ye Lin was startled and quickly waved his hand.

After much deliberation and hesitation, he finally gave up on the idea of ​​getting away with it.

Honestly praising the irresistible charm of the goddess with squinty eyes, and then admitting your own sins, might offer a glimmer of hope.

If you try to add another layer of deception to your crime, and she finds out, you'll really be in deep trouble.

A radiant, pure light shone from heaven, and "Hiat," enveloped in dazzling divine brilliance, descended from the beginning of time, returning to the present reality, and met face to face with "Remi."

In that instant, disharmony arose.

The elemental goddess Puxia let out a soft exclamation, as if waking from a deep dream. Her gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and she said, "What's going on? There are traces of stitching together many of the causal relationships between you."

The goddess of wisdom, Nimmel, Sirocco, and the angels of heaven all suddenly felt a sense of disharmony.

"who I am."

"who I am."

Hiat and Remy spoke in unison, their deepest memories gradually being revealed, their cognition in disarray, unable to distinguish themselves from each other.

boom!
The intertwining of identities and the exchange of fates began to fall into chaos. The light of the laws suddenly erupted, and two divine powers shook the past and present. The threads of fate were broken one by one, and the perceptions of both sides were distorted. Ye Lin and Pu Xiya quickly took action to suppress the abnormal fluctuations.

"Hiat!"

Ye Lin shouted loudly, like a thunderclap, with penetrating power that went straight to the depths of the soul. He was calling for the real Hiat, the one with the refreshing short hair, the plump figure, and the full-figured wife-like Hiat, the young lady of the Delos Empire.

Hiat found a sliver of clarity amidst her dazed state and confused state of mind. She pressed her finger to her brow, and the light of her power of destiny flowed, instantly turning heaven into a hazy, virtual world.

In Hiat's eyes, everyone has lost their physical form and become mysterious symbols radiating light—a perspective unique to fate.

The deepest will is awakening... The one who returned to the beginning of time was actually her, the one who discussed the near-god race with the gods was also her, the one who destroyed the near-god race three times and recreated it, and the one who finally took shape was her.

“Fate seems even more unfathomable.” Even his mother-in-law, Nimmel, found some correct insights in her mistakes.

With the power of fate used by Hia, Remy actively cooperated, and with the assistance of Ye Lin and others, they successfully swapped identities and destinies once again.

The misconception was corrected, and Hiat became a short-haired housewife again, and a primordial goddess in a white fairy dress with squinty eyes. It had always been like this, and all the gods were deceived by it.

“It’s like a dream.” Sia was still somewhat dazed. Fate had returned to her own; she had regained her identity and her future destiny.

At the same time, everyone in the manor suddenly understood and said:
"The young lady is called fat because she has a rare married woman's figure, full and charming, and she looks fat when she wears a snowman coat during the holidays."

Remy took a few minutes to process his thoughts, his eyes clearing from confusion. He then turned to Ye Lin and smiled, his stunning beauty overshadowing all worldly brilliance. His noble and pure aura was the epitome of perfection. He smiled and said:
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)