Collapse, surrender to me!

Bronya said firmly.

But then he felt that after all he owed money, and this attitude seemed a bit too tough, so he restrained himself a little and uttered five words gently.

“Can I postpone it?”

"For every day of delay, the labor output of all the people of Beloberg will not be enough to cover the interest on that day's output."

Topa didn't say whether it was possible or not, he just presented a cruel fact.

Upon seeing this, Grace decided to do as she had planned before and advance the money first, so that the creditor would change from the company to herself.

But just as she was about to speak, something suddenly occurred to her and she called out "Star God of Joy".

"I want to help Bronya. If it were you, what would you do?"

Chapter 324: Aha takes action, the company can no longer hold on

Grace wanted to see how Aha would solve this problem.

Aha's answer was also very straightforward.

"Hmm? What's the question? What's the problem?"

"It's about the fact that Yalilo owes the company money." Gray Xiu said.

"What money do you owe? Who said Bronya owes the company money?"

Aha's tone revealed a sense of righteousness.

I won't be able to fix Grey.

Then a dangerous idea popped into the girl's mind.

He quickly added.

"No, don't hit people?!"

Putting aside the company's work style issues, at least the other party was indeed a creditor. She was afraid that Aha would say "no problem" and then smile and kill the creditor.

If the creditor is gone, then the debt will be gone too, right?

In many stories that Grace had heard, this was one of the ways the big guys acted.

The karma owed is too great and it is difficult to resolve it.

Although it is not easy for you to do it yourself, you can find a way to use others to kill the creditor so that you don't have to pay it back.

But Aha is obviously not as violent as Grace thought.

"Hit someone? Why would I attack the Interstellar Peace Company?"

Ahaha looked innocent.

"After all, the Interstellar Peace Company owes your good friend Bronya so much money!"

"?"

Aha said that Gray couldn't fix it.

Before she could ask further questions, Aha started to explain himself.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Don Quixote, a fictional historian serving under the mysterious star god!"

"..."

Grayxiu was a little confused.

However, since Aha had been an unknown guest of the pioneering star god, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him running to Misty to be a fictional historian.

Maybe he even made a cameo appearance as a member of the Antimatter Corps.

As soon as Aha started to introduce himself, Grace understood the meaning of Aha's previous sentence.

"You didn't...change the history of Belloberg owing money 700 years ago!"

Gretsch combined the joyful preface and postscript and came to a conclusion.

"Even if you are a fictional historian, can you change something like this?"

She has always thought that fictional historians act as troublemakers, making up a bunch of unofficial history to interfere with official history, but Aha's current behavior is no longer within the scope of a fictional historian.

Rewrite history?

Graysch inexplicably thought of Homura Akemi.

But if Aha really wants to rewrite history like Yan, the other star gods will have some reaction.

"It's not that exaggerated... If I had the ability of Yan, hehehe..."

Aha couldn't help but let out a friendly laugh, then changed the subject.

"I forgot that you haven't seen the mysterious Star God Myth yet."

It is a lie to say that everything can be understood. Life begins to deduce unsolved things based on its limited grasp of the laws, not knowing that the universe is inexhaustible and truth is an illusion.

In order to prevent the certainty of intelligence from destroying possible variables, myths bring down the fog of thought and the rain of senses, revealing to the world the ineffable mysteries through colors, overlaps, riddles, and illusions.

But the question is, since the universe cannot be fully solved, let the intelligent star calculate it. What is there to be puzzled about?

There is an answer after all.

It has even been calculated by intelligence.

But the intellect is unable to pass on this answer, and falls into a state where the truth can be told but is not the real truth.

The Mystical Star God played a major role in this.

"So how do we do it specifically?" Gray asked curiously.

"It's done." Ah Ha said concisely: "Just tell these words to your friend now."

……

Bronya, who was discussing with Topa whether the contract could be postponed, was suddenly stunned.

Because Grayshu's words rang in her ears.

It was just too outrageous, so she couldn't react for a moment.

But out of trust in Grayshu, Bronya still spoke up.

"Miss Toppa."

"Ok?"

"When will the Interstellar Peace Corporation pay back the money it owes to Beloberg?"

"Um???"

Topa looked at Bronya in amazement.

How could such a good guardian suddenly become suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

"Great Guardian, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding."

Bronya glanced at the contract in her hand that was seven hundred years old, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and handed it to Topa.

"It's written in black and white, and it has your company's seal."

Snapped!

Topa's face changed, he snatched the contract and read its contents carefully.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

The content of this contract has changed.

From the investment when the company withdrew, it became the time when the company withdrew. Because he was a little pessimistic about the future, Yalilo deposited all his movable assets with the company. If he could not resist, he would let some hope leave Yalilo, and rely on this asset to rebuild civilization, and one day he would take Yalilo back from the hands of the star core.

If you can hold out, then after holding out for the first wave of attacks, you can withdraw both the assets and the regular interest as a shot in the arm.

Unfortunately, we lost contact later.

Topa was stunned and turned the book over and over in disbelief.

Even the pixels on the paper were reflected in my eyes.

There is no doubt that this is the company's official seal and there is no forgery.

But how did he suddenly go from being the one asking for money to being the one who owes money? !

This was the first time Topa had encountered such a situation in all his time working in the company.

"No way, changing the contract on the spot?"

Although Grayshu did not see when Aha changed it, this method was a bit like rubbing other people's brains on the ground.

Everyone remembered what had just happened. Toppa did not forget that he was here to collect the debt, and Bronya also knew that she owed money.

Totally unreasonable.

"But that's what fictional historians do," Aha said matter-of-factly. "Myth believers never really change history, they just tamper with and fabricate it."

"But is this really helpful?"

"Of course it works."

Aha thought about it and said it in words that Grace was familiar with.

"In your mind, there is a Qin Shi Huang."

"Yes." Gray nodded.

"Have you seen him?"

"No."

"Have you ever been to Daqin?"

"No."

"Then how do you know that the Qin Dynasty and Qin Shi Huang are not fake?"

"You are making a crooked argument."

Gray said unhappily.

What Aha said is classic skepticism.

Pyrrho, the founder of skepticism, had a disciple named Timon who once said something to the effect that honey tastes sweet, which I fully admit; but I cannot be sure that honey itself is sweet.

Because sweetness is nothing more than the sensation of certain molecules acting on the taste organs. The fact that the taste organs feel that honey is sweet does not prove that honey itself is sweet.

Generally, we can simply summarize this kind of people in two ways:

Awesome!

"Nothing can stand up to what you say."

“True, but isn’t that what fictional historians do?”

Aha nodded.

“History is fixed, but if fictional historians can use various conspiracy theories, forged artifacts, and tampered documents to make people doubt fixed history, then they have achieved the pursuit of myth.”

"That's why they travel around the planets. Empty words are useless. Only fabricated 'evidence' can really shake people's belief in history."

No matter how determined a person is, if he begins to doubt in the face of such absolute evidence, it's all over.

Just like... Topa in front of him.

Even though Topa had all his memories and his mind told him that he was really here to collect the debt, the contract in his hand at this moment couldn't be more real.

She frowned and turned on the tape.

Then I felt numb.

The original picture of the company's people constantly transporting supplies to Yalilo turned into a reverse picture, showing that they were constantly moving Yali's supplies onto the spacecraft.

Topa was as if he had seen a ghost.

Then he immediately scanned a copy of the contract in his hand and sent it to the company.

Encountering such a strange situation was no longer something she could handle.