Ark, after I died, the operators began to love me

"How did Casimir become like this?"

No one could answer Desiree's question.

Facing everyone's silence, Mike said seriously: "That's why I want to go to the north to take a look."

Holhaiya changed her usual frivolous attitude and sat in the chair with a book on her legs wrapped in cotton pants. The breeze turned the pages of the book. She touched her cheek with her slender white fingers and asked slowly, "Mr. Mike, are you sure you can really solve these problems?"

"I am alone, and I have no way to fly to different regions of this land instantly. But ordinary people are not helpless in the face of such distortions. Colombia has the corresponding means. I have only one goal. Sorry, I can't tell you now."

"Then I won't ask, Mr. Mike. I really like you more and more."

Quetzalcoatl expressed his views without hesitation, which attracted the attention of Xingji and Desiree.

When did this weird woman become so easy to talk to?

Mike pretended not to hear what Quetzalcoatl said and continued to say to everyone: "When the snow stops, we will continue our journey. This time we need to re-plan the route and cannot take the original road again."

While Mike isn't afraid of this level of distortion, it doesn't mean he'll seek trouble.

Where distortion occurs, there must be a source of distortion, and the problems in this area mostly arise from nearby settlements.

If possible, he would rather let Casimir solve it.

"I will recite Casimir's laws."

Desiree considered it over and over again and put forward her own opinion.

Mike shook his head slowly: "Laws alone are far from enough. Time will erase words, leaving only the most basic symbols. The power of language can also distort words and tamper with basic concepts. What cannot be directly distorted are digital symbols, which represent rationality and absolute truth."

"I can help with that."

Xingji hesitated for a few seconds, but finally chose to raise his hand.

She is an astronomer and deals mostly with numbers, so she solved quite a few problems.

"And I."

Adele raised her hand as well.

The geologist was not willing to be outdone, and even though Xingji probably didn't know Mike's identity, the lamb was unwilling to fall behind.

Among the other people present, Shuangxing is semi-illiterate and can only read and write at best. Zhongyue knows mathematics but is not proficient in it. Guiying is a liberal arts student, so don't expect him to have excellent science grades. As for Andorn...

"Dear Mr. Mac, are you ignoring me?"

Quetzalcoatl narrowed his eyes slightly in dissatisfaction.

Mike hadn't looked at her since the beginning. How could he treat her as if she didn't exist?

"Ms. Holhaiya, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are a historian, so it's best not to do anything unnecessary now."

"What do you mean by superfluous things?"

Quetzalcoatl, have you really never heard of this saying?

Historians are generally the engine of group destruction.

The current situation is complicated and confusing. How dare I use you, a historian?

No, you have another use, which is to be my pillow.

Mike was silently freaking out.

……

Great Knight Leader.

What a heavy snow.

Goose feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky without any sign of stopping, which was rare in Casimir.

The golden Kuranta, wearing a handsome white uniform, stood in front of the window, his eyes looking through the glass onto the silver-white courtyard.

She had seen such heavy snow when she was a child.

The Great Knight Territory hasn't seen large-scale snowfall for many years.

"Sister, I'll put the armor I made for you in your room. I'm going to sleep first."

Maria, who also had blonde hair, yawned as she passed by, waved goodbye, and hurried back to her room to sleep.

32. Don’t be afraid, I’m here

"Thanks for your hard work……"

Margaret had just finished speaking when she realized her sister had disappeared around the corner.

Ever since she returned to the home of the Grand Knight, the originally diligent Maria began to become lazy. Or perhaps, Maria was supposed to be like this, and her previous diligence was forced.

Rather than being a competitive knight, I prefer being an engineer.

"Ann, you're right. Maria will only be able to exert her full strength without me. It's me who is limiting her growth."

Margaret knew very early on that her sister was more talented than her and was more suited to becoming a powerful warrior, but this was not Maria's ideal. She neglected to exercise, and it was a lot of luck that she was able to make it into the championship a few years ago.

The incarnation of the sage of the Linguang family can be mastered by Cyril who has passed away, and Maria who is not valued by others. The other three living members, Margaret, Myenna and Zofia, have never realized it.

It is said that the incarnation of the sage can allow the ancestor to walk out of the long river of time and space, temporarily descend upon the caster, and exert a power that is like a miracle.

It was with this in mind that Margaret's grandfather Cyril was entrusted with the task of repelling the Ursus army that had penetrated deep into the heart of Casimir, saving the country from destruction in the First World War and buying enough breathing time to win the tragic Uka War.

However, even if there was no incarnation of the sage, Margaret did not think that she could not take on the responsibility of the Linguang family.

One of her duties as a sister is to allow Maria to freely choose her own path in life.

"Margaret, you're off duty today, why are you wearing this? I thought I was seeing things."

Sofia came hurriedly and saw Margaret standing at the gate of the courtyard, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Nothing, I'm used to it, Auntie...Zofia, are you here to do morning exercises with Maria again?"

Margaret almost let the cat out of the bag, and quickly changed her words to make the elder who was unwilling to acknowledge their seniority look better.

Zofia snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction, and sighed, "Maria helped you modify your armor overnight, and I couldn't bear to let her continue with her morning exercises. But you, you are just like that guy Maenna, you only have work in your mind. When will you learn to take care of your family?"

"I don't know, maybe...well, I do..."

Margaret looked embarrassed, but before she could finish her words, her cell phone rang. She looked down and saw that it was Grand Knight Commander Ioletta.

Seeing that her niece had official business again, Sofia left on her own accord to help Maria prepare breakfast.

There is no doubt that Margaret, who is extremely self-disciplined, has eaten it.

"Grand Knight Commander, it's me."

"Margaret, I'm sorry to bother you now, but I have to tell you that your vacation is temporarily over. You need to come to my office right now. It's an emergency."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Ioletta's tone was hurried, and Margaret vaguely sensed something unusual. She first returned to the room, saw the armor on the shelf at a glance, and put it on with almost no effort.

It is very light, and the weight is greatly reduced. Correspondingly, the defense power is also reduced, but it has been greatly improved compared to the previous proportion.

In addition to protection, the inside of the silver armor has several more slots for loading pure Originium and activating etched magic arrays with various auxiliary functions.

Great.

Margaret prefers offense to defense.

Maria studied with a Yan Country casting craftsman in Rhodes Island for several months. She couldn't say that she had mastered the craftsman's level, but at least she had learned some skills.

Knight Yao walked out of the room quickly and came to the courtyard. He glanced at his sister's room, then bent his legs slightly and shot out like a cannonball. A pair of golden wings appeared on his back, and he flapped them lightly and flew away.

Maria, who was still asleep, opened her eyes slightly and saw only a glimmer of golden light. She muttered in her sleep, "My sister is so busy. She has gone on another mission..."

……

"This place is getting more and more wrong. Let's leave immediately."

Mike and others did not wait for the snow to stop completely. They packed their bags and forced their way out of the deserted village.

Before leaving, everyone worked together to stick notes with various mathematical formulas written by Adele and Xingji on every corner of the three cars. Mike said that this would be able to resist distortion. Although he didn't know how credible it was, it was better to have it than not.

After checking, Zhong Yue couldn't help but take a second look, because these numerical symbols had a lot in common with the paper talismans that Dayan used in the north. The difference was that even he didn't know the meaning of some of the formulas.

In fact, it’s not just Zhongyue who doesn’t know. Several top students in the team are also very unfamiliar with it. How much profound knowledge does Mike have?

It is worth mentioning that when Xingji was writing the formula, he accidentally learned Mike's true identity from Adele...

Mike had thought about how he would be exposed, but he never thought that the problem would come from Adele's call of "senior".

When Xiaoyang called him senior, it sounded so sweet that when Mike looked over, his eyes met Xingji's.

"I've only heard Adele call one person "senior," and she liked that person very much."

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in Mike pretending anymore.

The only person in this team who doesn't know his identity is...

"Zhongyue, Guiying, Andoen, Shuangxing, Adele, Xingji, Holhaiya, Dessite, and that someone, got in the car and left."

Mike called out the names one by one, and at the end, it seemed that there was one person he couldn't remember.

He watched his companions get on the bus one after another. When it was the last person's turn, the other person was completely black, with only a human figure but no other characteristics. In his subconscious, he seemed to be a companion as well, standing at the door of the bus and reluctant to move.

"Why don't you get in the car?"

The black shadow pointed and seemed to be speaking with a nonexistent mouth.

Mike hummed, suddenly jumped up and kicked forward. The black shadow was instantly kicked away and a dead tree was broken.

"Get in the car... Why are you getting in the car? You dare to nod your head, I will tell you something is wrong..."

He was so full of energy that he shouted, "Everyone, get in the car and report your number. Driver, drive!"

The mathematical formulas pasted on various parts of the car body emitted a faint golden light, connecting them together. Only then did everyone see that the deserted village was full of dark figures, and many of them even surrounded the vehicle, blocked outside by the formula and unable to get close.

It turns out that they have been living with these things day and night these days?

"What are you afraid of? I'm here!"

Mike climbed onto the roof of the car, kicked away the snow with his boots, and urged the driver, "Drive faster!"

Compared to the faint brilliance of the mathematical formula, the man standing on the roof of the car is truly dazzling.

He is the source of golden light.

Wuwuwuwuwu...

The sound of the wind was howling, as if mixed with the wailing of countless people.

33. Are you always this exciting?

As a civilian worker, Dester had never seen such a big scene before and was immediately frightened out of her wits.

"Are all your missions out there so exciting?!"

"That's nothing!"

The driver of the first van was Zhongyue. The grandmaster took the lead and turned the steering wheel quickly. A large amount of snow splashed out from under the wheels with anti-skid chains. As he turned the front of the car, the black shadows surrounding the car body were knocked to the ground or even crushed directly.

Zhong Yue, who was controlling the steering wheel and felt the most, shouted into the headset, "These things have no substance. If the front of the car hits them, it will be easy to run over them!"

Since it was the front car leading the way, the two cars behind were under much less pressure. Moreover, the mathematical formula paper talismans pasted on the car bodies were more useful than expected. Unexpectedly, no black shadow was able to break through the protection of the golden light.

"What can we do?!" Xingji shouted unwillingly.

"You don't have to do anything, or take out your crystal ball to predict our future fate. I don't want to become one of these monsters."

While Xingji was shouting, Adele had already taken out the staff that could shoot fireballs, and fired an exploding fireball out of the car window. However, the power of her Originium skill was too strong, not only did it create a deep pit, but even the car underneath was greatly affected.

The driver of the second car, Guiying, didn't care about much and quickly reminded: "Adele, if you keep setting off fireballs like this, we will all have to stay here!"

Adele was also shocked: "Sorry Mr. Guiying, I didn't think of that."

The car was in chaos, but Mike on the roof turned a deaf ear. His legs seemed to be rooted, standing still. No matter how the car turned or braked suddenly, it had no effect on him.

All his attention was focused on the deserted village behind him.

When did they discover the deserted village on this snowy plain and live here for several days?

The good news is that Mike left a mark on everyone present. If the shadow tries to replace any of them, he can sense it in advance, so he is sure that all the team members are themselves.

These dark shadows waited until they were about to leave and came out to stop them. No wonder he was always uneasy these days.