The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

"Me too? Me now?" The announcer puppet, who almost fell to the ground, noticed that his body was not so complete, and quickly said to the playwright:

"Help me, help me put it back."

"I can't do that," the playwright said, shaking his head.

"Can't do it?" The announcer was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

"It's not that you are stuffed into the puppet, but that you become the puppet, or become the puppet, literally." As the playwright finished speaking, the "announcer" who had finally stopped smoking suddenly moved.

Then he shook his limbs stiffly and stood up as if he had a normal body for the first time.

As the "announcer" stood up, the puppets tied by the ropes on his body also moved, including the announcer's puppet.

"Oh, I have to go. Goodbye, or, goodbye forever." The playwright who saw this scene said immediately, and turned away without mercy.

The announcer, who almost immediately understood what he was about to face, said in horror:

"Why? Why were you let off?"

"Maybe it's because you still don't know who the real tragedy in the story is." The playwright walked away gradually.

Feeling the force coming from the rope, the announcer hurriedly shouted:

"Scissors!! Give me your scissors!!"

The playwright paused slightly when he heard this, and a pair of cotton scissors with a golden handle came out of his pocket, fell on the wooden floor of the stage, and bounced towards the announcer's position.

Unfortunately, the scissors were not a ball after all, and they just bounced a few times before stopping.

Looking at the scissors so close, the announcer ran towards the scissors with all his strength.

Unfortunately, after running for a while, the announcer fell to the ground because his puppet body had already been torn to pieces.

This happened several times in succession, until the announcer's broken arm was just a little bit away from the scissors, and the force from the rope on his body pulled the announcer back.

Unable to resist this force, the announcer could only cry out sadly:

"Do not!!"

39: Your method is too complicated

"In fact, the real tragedy in that story is not the protagonist, nor the puppet, nor his daughter."

Sitting at the bar in the cabin, holding a glass of wine and tasting the guava-flavored Dr. Pepper, Miku said to the two listeners who were also sitting at the bar and holding glasses:

"The real tragedy is the author of this work himself."

"? Didn't you say this is not a story but a true story?" Christen, who couldn't drink but still held a glass of rational liquid, asked curiously.

"Real events are also stories. Sometimes real events are even more illogical than stories."

Miku smiled and raised the glass in his hand and took a sip of the strange-flavored Dr. Pepper... Although it tasted strange, it was much better than Kristen's mustard-flavored one.

This box of sanity fluid was the only loot Miku obtained from the scarlet castle.

And it's from that playwright.

Found it in the office.

Miku felt that since he had already spared the other person's life, nothing would be said about him stealing a box of drinks from his office.

From scientists like Kristen to the playwright, everyone uses this Dr. Pepper-flavored rational liquid as a regular drink, and it comes in different flavors. It seems that this drink is quite popular among the world's intellectual workers.

Why is it that I am drinking rational fluid instead of wine now?

All I can say is that after being tricked by Miku with the Gin Cup before, neither of them really wanted to drink.

Miku didn't think it was a trap, but Kristen and the Earth Spirit didn't think so either.

Especially because of Miku's profound explanation after drinking, Christen, who still had no memory, had a deeper understanding of the bad effects of drinking.

As for why Miku and his party did not leave immediately after leaving the castle and returning to the cottage, but stayed in the cottage to warm themselves by the fire and drink the sanity liquid.

Because as soon as I returned to the cabin, I could see from the floor-to-ceiling windows that the weather outside was not very good.

The heavy downpour beat desperately against the window of the cottage, forming a blurry curtain of water.

Through the water curtain, you can see that the sky in the wilderness outside is as gloomy as night... and it is not even time for lunch yet.

Upon seeing the weather conditions, the Earth Spirit immediately took out an instrument specially used for monitoring natural disasters from the trunk of the motorcycle used to push the hut.

After repeatedly confirming the readings on the instrument used to monitor natural disasters, the earth spirit breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just ordinary thunder and rain, not a sign of a natural disaster.

If it is a natural disaster, we must leave the area immediately even if it is raining.

Miku, who didn't want to go out in the rain even if there was a real natural disaster, lit the fireplace in the cabin. Then, in the warm light of the pale silver flame of the fireplace, Miku and his party gathered around the bar and talked about their recent trip to the castle.

It would be more accurate to say that they were just chatting, and Miku was the only one talking, while also answering random questions raised by Kristen and Di Ling.

Because Miku cleared the dungeon so quickly, the two people who were led by the boss to clear the dungeon were still confused about everything that happened in the castle.

"So except for the playwright, you wiped out everyone in the troupe?"

After listening to Miku's explanation of the castle tour with the boss, Christen thought for a while and asked:

"In fact, there are not many people left. It seems that they have been cleared out by others." Miku paused and then said:

"Besides, the troupe leader is still here, he's just hiding."

He still hid well with the help of the power of Bacchus. Miku didn't want to meet Bacchus over wine so early, so he didn't look for him any further.

"Looking at how familiar the troupe leader is with the power of Dionysus, it's possible that the troupe leader is one of Dionysus's incarnations."

Miku said with emotion.

If it were the real Dionysus, he would have to be careful when meeting Miku, not to mention his clone. Hiding would be the normal choice.

Both Kristen and Di Ling had an expression of "I see" on their faces... Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, it was right to adopt such an attitude.

Miku could also see that these two people still didn't understand the situation, but that wasn't surprising.

Although Kristen is a pioneer of the Terrans, she is not a pioneer in magic, and the earth spirit is an entry-level spellcaster.

If he were replaced by a Terran who was at the same level as Kristen in the field of spellcasting, he might be able to fight with Miku.

Unfortunately, neither of the two people present was one of them.

So Miku didn't continue discussing this topic and directly asked what to eat for lunch.

Based on current experience, the eating habits of the Terrans are no different from those of regular humans on Earth.

But Miku was also curious about whether there were some ethnically specific eating habits, which was not evident in Kristen because dogs' eating habits were similar to those of humans.

But will the goat, Diling, eat grass?

If you eat grass, how do you digest it when your body structure is the same as humans and you only have one stomach?

Di Ling didn't know what Miku was thinking. As she was traveling outside all year round, she didn't have any requirements for food conditions and anything was fine with her.

By the way, Caprini can indeed eat grass.

And I really like to eat those compressed biscuits from Diling, they all have grass flavor.

However, rather than whether to eat grass at noon, she was more concerned about when the storm in the wilderness would end.

Although the indexes on the instruments have not changed much until now, it cannot be ruled out that this heavy rain will cause a new round of natural disasters after a long period of time.

If this is the case, then as a messenger of natural disasters, she has the obligation to inform nearby settlements and even nearby mobile cities about the possibility of a natural disaster outbreak.

"This is not a sign of natural disaster." Miku, who realized what the earth spirit was worried about, explained:

"This is just a normal natural phenomenon caused by spatial dislocation."

"Spatial dislocation?" Christen, who was about to continue pinching the face, immediately paused the work in her hands and asked Miku.

"To put it simply, I destroyed the foundation of the secondary space where the scarlet castle was located. After a period of time, the castle will gradually return to the real world."

Miku explained as concisely as possible.

This time Christen understood, but only a little.

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Rhine Life's technological reserves and space research are only in their infancy.

"As for why the castle did not get lost in the turbulence of space, but returned directly to the real world."

"Because the secondary space where the castle is located was forcibly separated from the real world. Terra should have this power."

After Miku finished explaining, he asked again.

In response to Miku's question, Kristen and the Earth Spirit looked like they didn't know how to answer.

Yes, there are, but they are either like Rhine Life, which has just developed theories or has experimental research on space.

Or it is something that the earth spirit knows about, which can only be regarded as a legend.

Di Ling remembered that when he was in college, the club's activities mentioned the skill of intercepting a piece of space or even a period of time.

But with the level of the earth spirit's magic, she couldn't tell whether it really existed or was just hearsay.

"It's the power of the god of wine." After seeing the reactions of Christen and the earth spirit, Miku concluded that he almost understood what this power meant on Terra.

Having ended the topic, Miku continued to ask what to eat for lunch.

Seeing that the Earth Spirit repeatedly said that anything was fine, Miku asked Christen what she planned to eat.

"Eat?" Christen didn't understand why Miku asked her what she wanted to eat. Did she look like she could eat in this state?

"I think you seem to have misunderstood. You don't really want to squeeze out a whole set of digestive organs, do you?" Miku said to Christen.

"Are they only making the mouth and taste system?" Christen was stunned.

Miku realized that Kristen was in a misunderstanding and said:

"Your current body is made up of transmitters, so why do you have to shape it according to the organism you understand?"

"...That's right, my thinking was wrong." With Miku's reminder, Christen realized where her mistake was.

The reason why her face shaping progress was so slow was because she wanted to shape the body she was currently using into a Terran human body from the inside out.

From the nervous system to the circulatory system, from every bone to every internal organ.

In this case, let alone a scientist like Christen who has not made much achievement in the field of biology, even if the top biologist on Terra were to come, it would not be able to handle the problem in a short time.

The simplest way is to treat your body as a robot's body and do whatever the robot does.

The robotics technology on Terra can be said to be very mature.

With Miku's reminder, Christen spent dozens of minutes using the face-shaping program she had previously compiled to complete the shaping of her facial features.

...or in other words, apart from the mouth, it was simply a model. Anyway, her current body does not rely on eyes to see things, does not rely on ears to hear sounds, and there is no need for breathing.

But Kristen still had a rough idea of ​​the sense of touch, smell, and taste buds.

With the interface reserved for her by Miku, it was not difficult for Christen to create these systems.

As for why...even if her body didn't need to eat, she still wanted to eat something, especially food made by aliens like Miku.

Even if it was just an ordinary Yan State Shangshu style hotpot, it would be a different experience...but Christen deliberately reduced her sense of pain a little.

This time when I meet that Yan country director again, I won’t have to run to the bathroom the next day.

Wait, it seems like my body doesn’t need to go to the bathroom now.

How does the body digest what it eats? Simply create a storage device in the body and let the neurotransmitters decompose the rest.

I hadn’t thought of these things before. I can only say that Christen had completely fallen into the misunderstanding of research on “transmitters”.

The extensibility of neurotransmitters makes it possible to construct an identical human being from a basic level.

So as a scientist, Christen dove right in.

If it weren't for Miku's reminder, this face-pinching would probably continue until Miku merged her with another self.

It is even possible that we will continue to study how to knead it after the fusion.

After all, if it can be completed, it will cause a huge earthquake in the biological, medical and other scientific research fields of the entire Terra.

Just one artificial cadaver teacher is enough for Rhine Life to dominate the Terra medical community from now on, and even Rhodes Island will have to kneel down.

So it's no surprise that pioneers like Kristen would dive right in.

"Not bad, not bad." Looking at Christen, whose appearance had almost completely returned to normal except for her skin color which was still silver-gray, Miku nodded and praised.

At the same time, she also brought the lunch she had prepared to the table... After Miku's suggestion, Christen completed the "appearance" face shaping in the same time that Miku took to finish a meal.