"It's okay, I'm used to it anyway, whether it's true or not."

Yelena's answer left Bai Ye speechless.

He simply meant that he was unaware of the relationship between father and daughter, but it was clear that the other party had misunderstood. He wasn't referring to the amulet at all.

However, since that's the case, there's no need to say more. Bai Ye never proactively brings up her past in front of others. So far, it seems only that old woman, Dr. Kal'tsit, has a vague idea of ​​what's going on.

It seems Yelena is unaware of the so-called prophecy.

Her uncle had not told her about this.

The white night is thoughtful.

"So, what exactly did that old guy say to you?" Yelena looked at Bai Ye with some confusion.

The fact that they inexplicably came to ask about the prophecy clearly indicates that something their great-father said.

“No, he just told me some ancient legends about the Sarkaz, that’s all,” Bai Ye shook his head and answered calmly.

"Oh, don't worry about it, the old man is always like that." Yelena gave her a look that said, "You're used to it."

……

Bai Ye chose to conceal the truth.

Of course, he wasn't lying; the prophecy can also be considered an ancient Sarkaz legend.

Sincerity is Bai Ye's motto, so he will not lie unless necessary.

Of course, he can also choose not to say it.

Since his father hadn't told Yelena, he wouldn't either.

Unless that stubborn old man is truly beyond stopping, Bai Ye will not allow Yelena, as his daughter, to persuade her father.

"I hope it doesn't come to that."

Bai Ye sighed.

= =.

Why do you always sigh and complain every time you come here?

A familiar voice sounded from the side.

It's TypingPrincess.

Bai Ye hadn't seen her for a long time.

To be precise, we haven't seen her in over 200 chapters.

"Lepney, it's been a long time."

"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You called me that right off the bat..." The typist rolled her eyes.

Chapter Seventy-Three: The Wings of Angels

Although the atmosphere was a bit strange when we parted last time.

However, when they met again, the atmosphere became very natural.

Or rather, this is their original way of getting along, just like in the past, full of complaints and moments of anger.

Bai Ye is quite relaxed here.

This is Rhodes Island's branch office in the core city, the Typist's office.

This place used to belong to Baiye, but he didn't sit here for very long.

To be precise, Bai Ye never really stayed long in the office assigned to him.

The longest period she stayed was when Kal'tsit was imprisoned in Iberia.

Apart from that, he was almost always running around outside.

However, the layout here hasn't changed at all; it's almost exactly the same as his office at Rhodes Island headquarters, as if the typist had specially recreated it here. So, Byakuya adapted very well.

The world is constantly changing, and Terra is always revolving around its star, but thankfully, nothing seems to change here. Only the constantly shifting identities of the two remind them that a great deal of time has actually passed.

It's been two years.

"Why are you spacing out? You look a bit silly." Typing Girl patted Bai Ye on the shoulder.

"Perhaps it's because there were too many things to do, and I didn't react immediately." Bai Ye walked to his seat and sat down, gradually beginning to adapt to the old rhythm.

"I've been on the go almost non-stop for the past week," Bai Ye said, taking a bag of snacks from the drawer.

"Potato chips this time? How strange, the Sakotas love puffed snacks..."

Completely different from Exusiai. White Night always manages to find a ton of sweets in Penguin Logistics' fridge. That's the quintessential Laterano.

As for Typing Girl, while the girl does indeed enjoy sweets, she's not fanatical about them. At first, Shiro would bring her some sweets back, but later it seemed she didn't like them as much as he'd imagined.

Later, Bai Ye simply stopped buying them, and only then did she realize that this girl seemed to prefer snacks to desserts. Potato chips, Pocky, cookies, French fries... these were the things she liked.

For example, Bai Ye casually pulled out a bag of potato chips from this guy's drawer.

“You might have some misconceptions about Lateranos…and not all Sarkaz have a sweet tooth,” Typing Girl sighed.

"Anyway, it's really delicious..." Bai Ye ate his food with gusto.

"...It seems you're happy no matter what you eat." Typing Girl was clearly very familiar with Bai Ye's personality.

“After all, this kind of thing was absolutely forbidden to eat in the past…” Bai Ye shrugged.

Puffed snacks were never seen at Chungji Academy.

After coming out, they thought they could eat to their heart's content, but the intelligent butler El did not obey Bai Ye's requests. She seemed to be intentionally controlling Bai Ye's healthy diet.

Later on, Bai Ye became so engrossed in the game that he didn't have much time to eat snacks anymore.

It won't be until after I travel through time that I'll have time to occasionally enjoy some happy foods.

From this perspective, Baiye really has to thank Luna.

"Speaking of which, you've been to the core city several times, but you haven't come to see me..." the typist suddenly said.

"Well, it's not that I'll be happy just because you came to see me... Don't overthink it, it's just that meeting and communicating more often can improve efficiency."

Seemingly afraid that Bai Ye might overthink things, Typing Girl added.

Bai Ye smiled and shook his head:

"That reason doesn't seem quite right. After all, I'm no longer your superior. I'm just a technical advisor for Rhodes Island now. There's no direct overlap in our roles, and there are other people in the core city who are responsible for liaising with you."

"Ugh...ugh..." The typist gritted her teeth.

Bai Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

So weak, so easy to deal with.

"By the way, are you familiar with the Sarkaz prophecy?"

With nothing to do, Bai Ye ate potato chips while chatting idly with the typing girl.

"Prophecy? Why would you ask a Sarkaz person about the Sarkaz?" Typing Girl asked, somewhat puzzled. But then she explained, "All I know is that, according to legend, the ancestors of the Sarkaz found a miracle and a revelation while being hunted by the Sarkaz, and that's how they built the holy city of Laterano. Perhaps, the revelation can be considered a kind of prophecy?"

"Is there such a thing? So that's how Laterano came about."

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow; he had no idea about this kind of information. Perhaps only the boat scientists at the Valletta Academy would specifically collect similar legends.

"It's just a legend... something from a long, long time ago, who can really say for sure?" Typing Girl stretched and naturally reached into the bag in Bai Ye's hand to take some potato chips.

Bai Ye suddenly became interested:

"I'm curious, do the Lateran people's wings of light have a physical form? How do you operate them while wearing clothes?"

"Of course there's no physical form. As for clothes... just slip them on." The typist looked speechless, wondering why Bai Ye would suddenly ask such a question.

"If it were a physical object, we couldn't just lie on our backs in bed anymore; that would be so boring."

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow:

"By the way, I'm a side-lying person."

"Uh, you really are a heretic..."

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After chatting with the typist, Bai Ye felt much more relaxed.

However, the place we're going to next is anything but easy.

In the office on the Rhodes Island main ship, Bai Ye met Kal'tsit.

"Long time no see," Dr. Kal'tsit greeted him naturally. "I heard you were causing quite a stir over there?"

"I just did a little bit of exercise," Bai Ye smiled.

"That kind of commotion can't be described as something as simple as a little movement," Dr. Kal'tsit said, somewhat speechlessly. "The destructive power is getting stronger and stronger."

"After all, it's a technique developed to deal with unknown hypothetical enemies." Bai Ye gestured. "That sea monster last time was really tough, its health bar was way too long."

"Using game terminology? That's quite apt." Kal'tsit nodded. "However, this land has its limits. Don't let your guard down too much, or we might alert some being."

For Dr. Kal'tsit, Terra was now somewhat unfamiliar.

"By the way, Doctor, do you know about the prophecy concerning the Sarkaz race?" Bai Ye asked this question again.

"Didn't you see something about PRTs in the database materials you looked at before...? Why did you bring this up again? Who told you about it?"

Dr. Kal'tsit guessed it right away.

Chapter Seventy-Four: The Old Woman

For Bai Ye, Dr. Kal'tsit was his guide. As a player, Bai Ye explored the world alone, which was a very difficult process; however, after transmigrating, 90% of the new knowledge Bai Ye gained came from Dr. Kal'tsit and her seemingly omnipotent database.

Bai Ye even suspected that this guy's memory was better than his own, a genetically optimized and modified adaptable person.

As a modified interstellar crew member, the adapted individual possesses a memory beyond that of ordinary people, but even so, it is still within the realm of humanity, and forgetting is inevitable. However, Bai Ye always felt that the old woman in front of him was practically a walking database. She seemed to have a built-in data storage device, and could retrieve any information and intelligence she had collected in the past from her own mind without needing any external assistance.

outrageous.

You should know that this guy's age is conservatively estimated to be in the hundreds, according to fafa0, the Blood Demoness of Rhodes Island, who told Bai Ye.

It's truly incredible that the memory hasn't been damaged at all over such a long period of time, and that anything recorded in the brain at any time can be retrieved precisely.

However, Bai Ye had no intention of investigating this guy's secrets. To him, this kind of Doctor Kal'tsit was more reliable.

Just like now...

"It was Bozokasti who told you, wasn't it?" Although her words sounded like a guess, Dr. Kal'tsit's tone was very certain, and she stated the answer in a declarative sentence.

Bai Ye himself was slightly taken aback before realizing that Dr. Kal'tsit was referring to "Big Daddy." In the past, he had always followed Alina and Talulah in calling the pure-blooded Wendigo that, and rarely used "Big Daddy's" real name.

Over time, he completely forgot about the name "Bozokasti".

“That’s right, he overheard me discussing something with Talulah…”

Bai Ye then relayed the conversation between his father and him to Dr. Kal'tsit, including the prophecy about the Demon King.

Then, he tentatively asked:

“Dr. Kal'tsit, Big Daddy calls you Lord, and he said you were there at the time.”

“Yes, I was there.” Dr. Kal’tsit nodded. “I am also a witness to the prophecy spoken of by Bozokasti.”

The prophecy occurred when the Wendigo race left the Sarkaz royal court, and at that moment, the prophecy was triggered, witnessed by Dr. Kal'tsit who was present.

"The son of Hurtikts, the traitor of the Sarkaz and the dishonorable at the end of the bloodline, will be executed by the ruler of the Sarkaz."

"If the prophecy is true, then... it really must be those two from Victoria. Whether it's the Regent or the prince who might be resurrected, they can both be considered the rulers of Sarkaz."

Bai Ye seemed to be deep in thought, then looked puzzled:

"But, Father emphasized the Demon King... Can't the Regent be considered a Demon King?"

Dr. Kal'tsit remained silent.

"I've heard that Cyclops can see the future. Where can we still find them now?" Bai Ye walked past the silent doctor and headed towards the terminal in the room.

"The answer won't be in PRTS's database; you won't find it," Dr. Kal'tsit shook her head.

Turning around, she looked at Bai Ye:

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